When Li Ping and Li Bai were recuperating from their injuries in the South Daddy Grass Shed, deep in the mountains, two figures appeared on the uphill slope where Li Ping met Ling Jiuxiao.

One of them, dressed in a fuchsia silk robe with a hosta on its head, jumped happily on the grass and rocks on the hillside. Under the sun, the hosta is as white as clotted fat, drawing a milky white line in the air, gorgeous and abnormal, and it is Qijiazi who looks like a gentleman.

After jumping for a while, Qijiazi seemed to have discovered something, said "strange", and sat on the hillside with such a big thorn, staring at a dog's tail grass and not moving.

Feng Dachuan stood on the hillside, looking at Qijiazi who was showing his back and staring at the dog's tail, and after hesitating for a long time, he took a deep breath and gently put the poison needle in his hand back into the deerskin sac.

When I came back to my senses and opened my palm, I found that the sweat soaked through my palm and dripped on the ground.

"Haha, what, don't you want to kill me?" A flirtatious laugh rang out, and Qijiazi, who had been staring at the dog's tail grass intently, had already turned his head and looked at him mockingly.

"You, let me make a move?" Under Qijiazi's strange eyes, Feng Dachuan hurriedly took two steps back and looked at Qijiazi with full vigilance.

"No, no, no, I'm not fooling you." Qijiazi squeezed his eyes nervously, "Don't be nervous, it's not good to be too nervous, if I trick you, I will definitely not let you find out." ”

Feng Dachuan's heart sank, and he looked at Qijiazi with a sincere look in front of him, knowing that Qijiazi was telling the truth.

Thinking that a few days ago, this Qijiazi found him, the deputy leader of the sunspot in the Xiangyang area, and killed the other two deputy team leaders in front of him, Feng Dachuan knew that the team leader had been killed by Qijiazi earlier. In the face of Qijiazi, who came prepared and had the information of his family, Feng Dachuan only had one way to be loyal.

As the distributor of the sunspots in the Iron Sword Gate, Feng Dachuan vaguely knew that the nervous Qijiazi in front of him and his "stirring" plan should play some role in the shocking change in the Songhe Tower that day. And what this role is, Feng Dachuan doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know where the fate of the husband is.

Before the world walked through the five levels, he killed the leader of the sunspot team and interfered in local affairs, which was something Feng Dachuan had never heard of. Feng Dachuan didn't understand, he only needed to go back to the Holy Gate to pass the five levels, and all the sunspots in the world would belong to the Qijiazi in front of him, why did he kill the group leader to seize power. After all, I haven't heard of any generation of people who have not passed the five levels, and Feng Dachuan really can't understand why the current generation of people in front of him is doing this.

However, now Feng Dachuan has no heart to worry about Qijiazi at all, what he is worried about is himself, and the matter of throwing himself into Qijiazi has already made Feng Dachuan uneasy, and the fate of betraying the Holy Gate makes Feng Dachuan dare not think about it, but is he betraying the Holy Gate now?

Feng Dachuan has been following Qijiazi for a few days, and Shen's Qijiazi looks normal every time, but every time he sees him, he has a different personality, sometimes he is a shy scholar, sometimes he is an elegant scribe, and this time he is a gentleman, so many normal, appearing in one person, it is completely abnormal.

He couldn't tell which one was the real Qigazi.

"Come and see." Qijiazi offered treasures, as if he was afraid of being heard by others, pointed to the dog tail grass in front of him and whispered in a low voice, as if the person who just let out a scream laugh was not him, "This dog tail grass is very strange." ”

Feng Dachuan walked around to Qijiazi, this is an ordinary tail grass, the dry grass leaves are yellow, standing upright in the wind.

Qijiazi met Feng Dachuan and looked at him with a puzzled gaze, as if telling some secret, "It's dead." ”

"Yes, it's dead." At this moment, the green tendons on Feng Dachuan's head burst out, and the fear of the person in front of him was completely gone, and he followed this madman on a hot day, walked so far, and came to the mountain, just to see a grass, a dead grass.

At this moment, Feng Dachuan felt like a fool.

Then, he found that Qijiazi looked at him with a hint of pity, and he really looked like he was looking at a fool.

"Did he get me here to kill me?" Feng Dachuan felt a chill in his heart.

"Don't you understand? It's not yet late autumn, and you look at the mountains, with dead trees and dead grass. All kinds of beautiful flowers, beautiful grasses, for various reasons, have died. Qijiazi shook his head and sighed, stretched out his hand and looked around, "But, do you see a dead dog's tail grass?" ”

"This dog's tail grass is a weed in the mountains and fields, insects do not grow, cattle and sheep do not eat, shovel inexhaustibly, and destroy endlessly. It is extremely vigorous, and never dies when most of the grass around it is alive, but it is dead now. ”

"Really?" Feng Dachuan was surprised in his heart, and looked at the surroundings in disbelief, as if there was indeed no dead dog's tail grass, and thought in his heart, "If you don't have it, it's nothing, it's just a grass, and if you die, it's good, as long as you don't come here to kill me." I came to accompany you to see the grass dead, it doesn't matter. ”

Qijiazi looked at Feng Dachuan's eyes, and the color of pity became more and more obvious, "Don't you understand?" It was killed. ”

With that, Nanagazi took out a dagger and dug it far away from the root of the dog's tail grass. Qijiazi, who moved quickly and carefully, stopped Feng Dachuan who wanted to help.

A moment later, a large pit was dug out in the dog's tail grass narrator, it was very round, looking at this deep pit, Qijiazi showed a satisfied smile.

"Look here." Qijiazi squatted down in the deep pit, and the dagger flew like a fly, gently cutting a thin layer of soil on the wall of the pit, and gradually, the fibrous roots of the dry grass were revealed on the wall of the pit.

Qijiazi breathed a sigh of relief, looking like it was really like this, "These grass roots are no longer connected to the soil. ”

Feng Dachuan jumped down from the soil pit, stood side by side with Qijiazi, and gently used his fingers to remove some soil on the pit wall, and the grass roots exposed in front of him were indeed clean and clean, and the Buddha had washed them with water, forming an extremely fine gap between the soil. If it weren't for Qijiazi's pointing, he wouldn't have discovered it now.

"How so?" Feng Dachuan found that he was not untargeted, and looked at Qijiazi in puzzlement.

"It's fine that you asked this question before digging up the soil, but it's stupid to ask it now." Qijiazi's palms slapped on the wall of the pit dozens of times in a row, and then stretched out his long arms lightly, carefully plucking the whole dog's tail grass gently, only to see that the entire grass root was like an open fan, clean and all presented in front of the two people.

"There's a tall man, a tall kind. Standing in this place, facing this dog's tail grass, it came all of a sudden. Qijiazi jumped up from the pit, stood in a position, raised his hand and paused again, put the dog's tail grass in his mouth, chewed it fiercely, and smacked his tongue, "Knife, well, it's a knife." ”

"Knives?" Feng Dachuan's pupils shrank, was it a half-step grandmaster that Lu Jin killed?

"Yes, a knife, and just a knife." Qijiazi gestured with his hand, "Click, all the roots, all the way to the end, have been shaken away from the soil and no longer grow." On such a hot day, this grass died. ”

This...... Shocked by Qijiazi's observation, at this moment, Feng Dachuan knew that he was a fool.

Qijiazi looked at Feng Dachuan's stunned performance with satisfaction, and said in his heart, of course I won't tell you, I first felt the remnants of the knife intent before I found out that the dog's tail grass was dead.

"With such a master, let's talk to the main hall." After Feng Dachuan finished speaking, he really wanted to give himself a mouth, is the world in front of him still a person in the Holy Gate.

"Quack, such an interesting thing, why do you have to tell those old guys, tell them, what can they do? Don't you think we can play something a little more exciting? Qijiazi threw away the dog's tail grass in his hand, and did not feel the slightest sense of guilt after killing a sunspot team leader.

"The grass has withered like this, and it's been a while since that master. With such important information, why take so much time to come here to see it? Looking at the pit on the ground, Feng Dachuan thought for a long time, and finally thought of a question that he thought was a little bit of wisdom.

Qijiazi's eyes when he looked at him were no longer pity, "If I had known that a knife could bring such an effect, I would have postponed it for another day." Such a master can calculate, but he must not see his whereabouts. ”

"So what are we going to see here?" Feng Dachuan asked at the right time.

"Of course, I'm looking for soft persimmons." Qijiazi smiled and said slowly, "There are at least ten routes to leave in this mountain......

"How many are ten?" Feng Dachuan said in his heart, why didn't I see it. However, he didn't realize it himself, and he no longer questioned the words of Qijiazi.

"Of course you can't see it." Qijiazi seemed to know what Feng Dachuan was thinking, "One of them is on those stones, and there is a person who leaves from these stones, most of which are the routes that the scouts left, however, there is one, which is obviously different from the others. ”

"We can follow this route." With his tiptoes, he crushed a grasshopper that had landed on a stone, and looked far down the mountain, where some of the grass was broken and some clods of earth were crushed.

"Where are the soft persimmons?" Feng Dachuan asked curiously.

"It's hard to say that the soft persimmon is injured, at least it's injured." Qijiazi said lightly, took the lead, and walked down the mountain. "Catch up, don't you know?"

Feng Dachuan saw Qijiazi leaving, and hurriedly caught up, the sun pulled the figures of the two people obliquely on the hillside, and the words of the two dissipated intermittently in the wind along the wind......

"Feng Dachuan?"

"The little ones are here."

"You say, will the Holy Gate let a fool be the deputy leader of the sunspot?"

"If you return to Gongzi's words, the decision of the Holy Gate, the little one dare not put his beak in it."

"Feng Dachuan?"

"The little ones are here."

"You, if you play stupid in front of me again, I'll make you really stupid."

"Childe...... Small, it's really silly ......"

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The mountain breeze is blowing, and the hillside is still the same hillside, except that there is an extra big pit and a dry dog's tail grass is missing. If Ling Jiuxiao was here at this moment, he would find that the direction in which Qijiazi rushed to this moment was the way Li Ping and Li Bai left a few nights ago.