"Who?!"

Just when Qian Jun was dying on the line, Master Huiyuan shouted loudly and rushed out of the window. This was something Qian Jun did not expect.

Qian Jun lifted his feet and jumped out of the window. In front of him was Master Huiyuan, and there seemed to be a dark shadow in front of Master Huiyuan. The speed of the black shadow was astonishingly fast, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. When Qian Jun caught up, Master Huiyuan stopped and said, "Poor Kou Mo chases." ”

After a while, the master and apprentice returned to the meditation room. Master Huiyuan's eyes were blazing, he looked Qian Jun up and down, and asked sharply, "Who have you offended outside?" ”

Qian Jun's original heart of forcing him to die has now become extremely quiet. The danger factor of chasing the black shadow is self-evident. He explained his recent events clearly, and Master Huiyuan was dumbfounded when he heard it!

It turned out that in the past three months, Qian Jun has been on the verge of life and death, and he has become a shameful traitor! Being a traitor and traitor in his own hands must be difficult for Master Huiyuan to accept.

Huiyuan asked, "What are you going to do next?" ”

Qian Jun said: "Being a traitor is really a helpless move. I would rather die to apologize than betray the country and the nation. But the moment I compromised and surrendered to the enemy, I had no turning back. Li Shiqun was afraid that I would change my mind and flee, so he sent three team members to escort him all the way, nominally for protection, but in fact for surveillance. But the appearance of that black shadow just now suddenly reminded me that I was not only under the surveillance of Agent 76 headquarters, but also that other forces must have infiltrated me. Based on what I know about Xu Wenhui, Li Wei, and Wang Wen, they don't have such a strong ability to escape under the pursuit of the two of us. ”

"Who do you think that dark shadow will be? Military Commandery, Central Commandery, Quacks and Thieves, or Japanese? ”

"It's all possible." Qian Jun sighed helplessly: "I didn't expect that the matter of Longquan Sword would be revealed. Now it seems that I should not go home. Returning home this time is likely to lead all forces to Qianjia Village. There are so many simple and kind people surnamed Qian living in the village, and I don't want them to become victims of our struggle. ”

Qian Jun's heart was extremely painful, and Huiyuan also understood. The master and apprentice have been together day and night for 15 years, and they trust and understand each other very much.

"I have a plan, you come here."

Although it was the second half of the night, Master Huiyuan was still on guard against the wall, and muttered next to Qian Jun's ear. Qian Jun nodded frequently when he heard this.

Several buildings in Baoling Temple are built against the mountain. In the daytime, it makes people feel that these buildings are standing precariously and look very dangerous. In fact, Baoling Temple has been in existence for more than 200 years. The incense is still flourishing to this day.

Master Huiyuan led Qian Jun through the bottom of a Buddha statue and through a long corridor to a secret room. He enshrined a Bodhisattva in the secret room, a statue of Guanyin sitting on a lotus.

The real Longquan Sword was packed in a cowhide box. A leather box is placed on one side of the incense case. When Master Huiyuan opened the suitcase, a mysterious light shot out from the box, and the extremely sharp sword shone with a faint cold light in the darkness.

This is the real Longquan Sword.

Master Huiyuan pointed to the sword and said to Qian Jun: "Ah Jun, this is what you brought back, now I will show you another look for the teacher." After today, it can no longer be seen in public. As a teacher, let it be treasured under the Mahavira Palace, and never see the light of day. ”

Qian Jun picked up the Longquan sword, looked at it carefully, and was really reluctant in his heart. The treasure stolen by himself at the risk of his life is about to set off a bloody storm in Qianjia Village. Now the best way is to let the master propose the "golden cicada shell", and let the second brother Qian Yi reforge a fake Longquan sword, so as to deceive the greedy people in the world. Otherwise, sooner or later, this sword will be taken away by the powerful Japanese.

......

Qian Jun carried the cowhide box that once contained the Longquan sword, quietly sneaked back to his home in Qianjia Village, and slept until dawn.

After dawn, Qian Jun called his second brother Qian Yi to the house and explained like this. Qian Yi took the order and left. 、

Qian Yi's blacksmith shop is located in the middle of the village. The clanging of hammers in the village can be heard all year round. This day is no exception. However, this day was very special, Qian Yi asked Qian Zhong not to go anywhere, but to guard the door of the blacksmith shop, and no one from the village was allowed to enter the blacksmith shop. Although the people in the village have long been accustomed to making a living by making iron, there will still be one or two villagers who go to the blacksmith shop to talk to Qian Yi. What Qian Zhong had to do was to block this person who didn't want to go in and chat, and let Qian Yi concentrate on building a fake Longquan sword.

Qian Jun's task is to continue to visit the village, showing good relations with the villagers, in fact, to prevent strangers from entering the village. Once he finds a stranger entering the village, no matter who it is, he will find a way to get rid of him.

Qianjia Village is in the shape of a bucket. The whole village is in a mountain col, and there is a mountain range winding on both sides of the village entrance, and it suddenly stops at the entrance of Qianjia Village. The two peaks face each other, making the entrance of the village appear relatively small, and the mountains are overgrown with forests. Usually if a stranger comes to the village, the whole village will know. Once a thief is encountered, he only needs to hit the gong, and every family will fight to catch the thief.

As the villages gathered, the people of the villages were united again. Within a radius of dozens of miles, no one dared to come to Qianjia Village to steal chickens and dogs.

"Collect chicken feathers, duck feathers, and goose feathers. Chicken feathers, duck feathers, and goose feathers for foreign fire. Ouch, if you want to change your toothbrush and shoe brush, you can also change it."

Qian Jun sat at the Qian Liujia at the entrance of the village to play, and saw a small merchant walking in slowly from the entrance of the village. This kind of small merchant is very common in the Xiangshan area. Goods for goods. Collecting the wool left by every household when they kill poultry and then processing it into fluff, the profit will increase several times or even dozens of times.

As soon as the little merchant appeared at the entrance of the village, he quickly attracted the housewives of every household. Those poultry feathers were not collected by anyone, and they were worthless when they were thrown away, and now they can more or less be exchanged for daily necessities for household use. Qian Jun was sitting at the door of Qian Liu's house, chatting happily with Qian Liu, when the sudden appearance of the little merchant caused Qian Jun's eyes to flicker.

Today is a special time. The black shadow that neither Qian Jun nor Master chased last night, who it was, is still a difficult mystery to solve. There were strangers entering the village early this morning, and Qian Jun, as a professional agent, would definitely not slack off in the slightest.

"Hey, little merchant, come here. I have five duck feathers here, can I exchange a few pieces of soap for laundry fertilizer? “

Qian Liu's wife Osmanthus has a loud voice, and her voice can be heard by most of the village, which is equivalent to making a small advertisement for the little merchant. The little merchant carried the load of goods and walked happily to the door of Qian Liu's house.

Qian Jun had been sitting at the door, silently observing the little merchant. This kid has white skin, a lean body, and a solid and calm bottom. I saw that he walked up, and his feet seemed very brisk. It's like having Hot Wheels under your feet.

Qian Jun thought to himself, he really wanted to come to something. The person in front of him should belong to the "temporary worker", definitely not the kind of small merchant who comes and goes in the wind and rain. How can a person who has been doing such a small business all year round have such white skin?