Chapter 12: The Enemy Comes to the Door

Mr. Qin divided the last bit of pipa tea into two bowls, and brought it to Fang Langzhong: "At the beginning, my father changed his surname to Qin to avoid disasters and lived in Baili Valley. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Yue'er also has half of the blood of the Hua family in his bones, and the Hua family can be regarded as a successor. I know your thoughts, but the Hua family has been cursed for hundreds of years, and since the Hua family's heterogeneous bloodline was born in my body after a hundred years, it is up to me to make a decision! ”

"For more than two years, I have been like an ordinary person, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, not thinking about the Hua family, not thinking about martial arts, not thinking about those grievances and hatreds, I have never lived such a peaceful life since I was conscious. That morning, I opened my eyes and found myself sitting cross-legged on top of a lake, the water was turquoise and the surface of the water was not moving. I seem to hear my grandmother talking to me, she is still the same as when she was young, and there is only one word to describe it - the elegance is peerless! ”

Fang Langzhong was surprised: "Ah, you have come to your senses? ”

Mr. Qin shook his head, and continued: "You know that I have never seen my grandmother, you have seen the painting that my father treasured, and my grandmother is exactly the same as the painting on it!" I woke up and found myself sitting cross-legged on the bed, but the first night I was lying in bed! ”

"When Grandmother Immortal went, there was a saying that within three generations, the Hua family would be able to free themselves from the cursed bloodline! Ah Zhan, I entrust Qingluan and the Hua family to you! ”

"I know you're not going to come with me, so I'll leave here after this cup of tea. Qingluan, don't worry, she is my wife, and I won't stop her from teaching Yue'er the Hua family's martial arts. If you can survive, whether it is Brahma or Burning Heaven, whether you are a god or a demon, you are my brother of Baili Zhan, and the gate of Baili Valley will always be open for you! ”

The two touched the tea bowl and drank the tea in the bowl cleanly. After looking at each other again, Fang Langzhong, who claimed to be a hundred miles of battle, got up and walked out of the Guanyin Temple, and did not look back until he walked out of Wutang Village.

On the second day, Mr. Qin really didn't go to the tavern, and Zhao Jiu still fried a pot of pipa tea and sent it to Guanyin Temple. Mr. Qin's cough seemed to be better, Zhao Jiu was overjoyed, and Mr. Qin asked him with a pleasant face: "Ah Jiu, I heard everyone say that you want to be a hero?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Zhao Jiu nodded vigorously.

"Why do you want to be a hero?"

"I want good people to be rewarded, and bad people to be punished!"

"Are there any bad people in Wutang Village?"

Zhao Jiu's neck stiffened, and he raised his head and said, "Yes!" Aunt Cuihua died at the hands of the bad guys! ”

"How do you know who's the good guys and who's the bad guys?"

"I'll tell with my heart!"

Mr. Qin was stunned, and suddenly smiled: "It's good to distinguish with your heart, good, good!" You are a good boy, although I am dozens of years older than you, but you take care of me a lot. You and I are destined, it must be the will of heaven! Go back, rest early, and don't miss tomorrow's work! ”

"Yes!" Although Zhao Jiu couldn't understand what Mr. Qin said, he still went back obediently.

The next day, the regulars in the Fugui Tavern were all a little interested when they saw that Mr. Qin was not coming, and Zhu Fugui hurriedly greeted him, explaining that Mr. Qin would come, so that the big guy could relax.

In the evening, a few people dressed in black suddenly came to the entrance of the village, and they carried a heavy cold air, which made people dare not approach. The villagers hurriedly called their children into the house to prevent them from running around, but they kept glancing at the strange people.

Zhao Jiu was sweeping in the tavern, he had just wiped the last bench clean, straightened up and was about to close the door, but he didn't expect to turn around and almost hit a black object. Zhao Jiu took several steps back before stabilizing his body, and when he looked closely, he saw several people coming in from the tavern at some point, dressed in black clothes, and there was no heat at all on his body, as if he had crawled out of a coffin.

When did these people come in, and there was not even a sound.

Zhao Jiu only felt that his scalp was cold, but Zhu Fugui came out with a cooking pot, and scolded in his mouth: "Don't hurry up your hands and feet, do you have to wait until the third pole of the moon to finish?" Yo, are you going to drink? ”

One of the men in black opened his mouth, and his voice was as cold as an ice bump: "You are the shopkeeper here?" ”

Zhu Fugui also noticed the strangeness of these people, but he still replied: "Yes, I am the shopkeeper here!" It's a misfortune that the shop has just closed, but the wine can still be sold, so I don't know what they want to drinkβ€”"

The man in black interrupted Zhu Fugui's words and said, "I heard that you have a storyteller here, what about others?" ”

"Oh, you said Mr. Qin, he hasn't been here for three days!"

"Where does he live?"

"The Guanyin Temple at the end of the village, you can see it by walking down the road!" Zhu Fugui couldn't wait to send these people out quickly, and even his voice trembled a little. The man in black threw something on the table, turned around and floated out of the Fugui Tavern, Zhu Fugui was so frightened that he sat on the stool, and asked in his mouth: "Ah dog, Ah dog, did those people walk without touching the ground?" ”

"Back to my lord, I didn't see it clearly-"

"Hurry up and close the door, close the door!" Zhu Fugui glanced at the table, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Hey, this is-"

On the table was a silver shiny and white flower, like a silver ingot sold in Zhu Erquan's incense candle shop. Zhu Fugui stepped forward with the courage to approach, God, that thing is like a boat at two ends, with a big belly bulging in the middle - isn't it a silver ingot?

Zhu Fugui picked up the ingot of silver and touched it, pinched it hard, still couldn't believe it in his heart, put it in his mouth and bit it with his teeth, and took a closer look at it in front of him, only to see two clear tooth marks on it - God, it's real! What a silver ingot!

What kind of luck did this go?

Zhu Fugui hurriedly chased out to see, those strange black-clothed people were long gone. He was a little apprehensive in his heart, and hurriedly helped Zhao Jiu install the rest of the door panel, carefully checked it three times, and there was nothing missing, and then told Zhao Jiu: "On the way back, be smart, don't go to Guanyin Temple again tonight, don't remember!" ”

"Huh!" Zhao Jiu responded, thinking that there were still tweeds, not afraid. As soon as he left, Zhu Fugui quickly bolted the door and climbed up the attic to tell his mother-in-law about it.

Coming out of the tavern, Zhao Jiu walked in front, Huahua walked behind, one person and one dog, without saying a word. Zhao Jiu thought to himself, those people didn't look like good people, did they come to trouble Mr. Qin? He was in such a hurry just now that he forgot to take the tea he had cooked for Mr. Qin. The old man didn't let him go to the Guanyin Temple, did he go or not?

Zhao Jiu walked to the front of his house, but found that a corner of clothes floated out of the house, and Huahua rushed into the yard and barked wildly at the house: "Wang! Barking! Woohoo! ”

Huahua had never been so manic, Zhao Jiu was also anxious, he was afraid that the people who broke into his house would hurt Huahua, so he hurriedly picked up a branch and called Huahua: "Huahua, come back!" Come back! ”

A shadow floated out of the room, it was the man in black who was talking to Zhu Fugui in the tavern before! Zhao Jiu couldn't help but take a few steps back, but in his heart, he thought that this was his home, the house left to him by his father, and he must not let them destroy his home! So Zhao Jiu took a few steps forward and shouted, "Who are you, why did you break into my house?" ”