Rushing for a while, looking around, but the crowd on the street was bustling, like a never-ending rush, and in the blink of an eye, the sight changed countless faces-

Among the faces, there was no one who "looked like Xiao Jihai" as Gu Chengyang said.

After searching for most of the hour, I searched the surrounding streets, but still found nothing.

After a while, Liu'er returned, waved his hand and shook his head, indicating that he had not noticed it either. He was born with a spirit monkey, with exquisite ears and eyes, and was much more powerful than the three of Liangqiu Peak. It couldn't find anyone, so the clue was gone.

Huaizuo Mansion was too big, and as long as that person turned into a nearby house, it would be difficult to find it.

Zhang Jiangshan was out of breath and suddenly asked Gu Chengyang: "Have you lost your eyes?" ”

Gu Chengyang scratched his head: "I said it, it's just similar, I'm not sure." ”

Liang Qiufeng calmed down: "No matter what, there is always such a person, right?" Only by finding him can we find out. ”

Both nodded.

The fat man asked again: "But now there are so many people, where to find them?" ”

After thinking for a moment, Liang Qiufeng's eyes flashed: "When you can't find anyone, the best way is to let the other party come to you!" ”

Zhang Jiangshan was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

"If it's really Elder Xiao, others are in Huaizuo Mansion, as long as they inquire a little, they will hear my name, and they will naturally come to us."

The fat man slapped his thigh: "This plan is very good." ”

Liang Qiufeng defeated Yinyue Gongzi Su Xingping in one fell swoop, which was an upset, and it was already rumored outside. Many people complimented each other: that swordsmanship was probably the Baishou Secret Realm obtained by Liang Qiu Peak, and it was estimated that it was a heaven-level sword question......

There is also the sword in his hand, which is even more extraordinary, and even the treasure weapon can be easily cut off, which is evident. It may be at the level of a king.

Heavenly Rank Sword Question, Wang Pin Sword Weapon......

These two points alone are enough to become a hot topic, almost to the point where everyone knows about it.

In such a situation, Liangqiu Feng is in a delicate situation; However, with his current popularity, if Xiao Jihai is in the city. When you hear the name, you will definitely think of the location of the former disciples.

Liang Qiufeng continued: "So, as long as I appear in the square, just wait quietly. ”

"Okay, the afternoon game is about to start, let's rush back."

The glimmer of hope for the survival of the Sword Mansion made Zhang Jiangshan and Gu Chengyang quite excited-in the past, when the Sword Gate was on the stage, it was necessary to merge with the Sword Mansion. They have some small calculations, and they are not very happy. But now qiē is different, it is an indisputable fact that the large army of the Sword Mansion has suffered heavy losses, and under the same hatred of the enemy, where can the two of them still calculate such details.

Besides, at present, the development of Jianmen has encountered a bottleneck, and there is an extreme lack of middle-aged and older generations. If there were really a few elders on the Sword Mansion side who escaped the catastrophe and connected to the Divine Pen Peak. It will be a very precious treasure.

The three of them stopped and ran back to the square.

The square is still crowded.

Sit in a chair. The eyes of Liang Qiufeng and the three of them were not on the field, but outside the field, searching around, looking for that exciting figure.

The hour is up, and the game continues.

This one can be called a fierce battle, and two young warriors of equal strength fought. It is definitely the most stubborn competition since the start of the competition.

After almost an hour of fighting, in the end, both sides were exhausted, and they still couldn't tell the winner.

However, in the Junxiu game, there is no such thing as a tie. So the two fought again amid the shouts in the sky.

Due to the lack of true qi support, this kind of fight seems very strange, and those low-level martial artists are in hand-to-hand combat on the street, you make one move, I make one move, it depends on who can survive to the end.

The scene was striking, but Liang Qiufeng didn't have much thought, and his eyes still insisted on scanning the surroundings.

Suddenly, a face came into view, and he froze:

"Elder Xiao!"

Although the hair is snow-white, although the beard is unshaven, although the traces of wind and frost are everywhere, the impression between the eyebrows has long been engraved in my heart and is indelible.

It's not Xiao Jihai, who else is coming?

Hundreds of feet apart, the sea of people is like a cháo, and bursts of shouts fill the ears.

But at this moment, all the qiē dissolves into nothingness, as if it no longer exists.

Xiao Jihai had obviously seen Liang Qiufeng a long time ago, his eyes were burning, and he smiled suddenly.

Time flies, but some things can withstand the erosion of the long river of time without changing - I remember that year, Xiao Jihai looked at Liang Qiufeng like this, watching him grow bit by bit......

Liang Qiufeng's eyes suddenly covered with a layer of mist and became moist.

Zhang Jiangshan and Gu Chengyang found out about his strange appearance, and when they looked at him, they couldn't help but be stunned, with mixed feelings.

"Let's go!"

Liang Qiufeng waved his arm, no longer hesitated, and got up to leave.

The following competition, no matter how colorful it is, no matter how colorful.

……

The bustling streets, with all kinds of sounds converging into a river, seem to be very chaotic. At this time, many warriors suddenly saw Liang Qiufeng kneeling on the ground, kneeling in front of a down-and-out old man.

This old man, with old clothes, empty hands, and even more miserable appearance, like a refugee.

A martial artist recognized Liang Qiufeng, and immediately shouted in surprise, he really couldn't understand why he knelt down to worship the other party, and his expression was very excited, and tears flashed in the corners of his eyes.

I haven't seen him for many years, even if he describes Luotuo, Xiao Jihai's waist is still straight, as if nothing can crush him, his voice is a little hoarse, and it also contains indescribable excitement:

"Okay, Liang Qiufeng, you can do what the Sword Mansion can hope for!"

Quickly walked over and helped him up: "I, Xiao Jihai, have done countless things in my life. But the most right and valuable thing to do is to let you enter the mountain gate. ”

Liang Qiufeng couldn't help it, and finally left two lines of tears.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.

This "injury" is not only "injury", but also "sentimentality".

"This is not the place to talk, let's go, I'll take you to see Uncle Tai and them!"

"Ahh

Liang Qiufeng was overjoyed: Uncle Taishi was not killed. And listening to Xiao Jihai's meaning, it seems that there are still some people here, could it be the Lord of the Zhang Mansion and several other elders?

In this case, it is really God bless the Sword Mansion!

Follow him briskly.

I walked through the streets to an inn, entered, went upstairs, turned to a side room, and knocked on the door.

It was a woman who opened the door.

When Liang Qiufeng saw her, he exclaimed in surprise: "Elder Wu! ”

It's not Wu Gumei.

Wu Gumei followed the prestige and made a small gesture of listening: "Liang Qiufeng? ”

Liang Qiufeng suddenly found that this elder, who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, had dull eyes and blank pupils, and he was actually blind.

When I walked into the room, I saw Uncle Tai sitting on the bed.

Uncle Taishi is even older, his body is thin and dry, showing a sense of old age, which makes people feel compassion when they see it.

There was also a young woman beside the bed, who was carrying a bowl of medicine and giving it to Uncle Tai to eat and drink.

This woman is in shape, thin, and has long black hair. But the most striking thing is that one of her arms is gone, and only one right hand remains.

Liang Qiufeng was inexplicably sad, and shouted softly: "Senior Sister Leng! ”。 )