4. Nantong deceased [40/100]

The forces of the Qilu Beggar Gang and the Heluo Gang are all active, looking for traces of Shen Qiu and Ai Dacha.

But even Xiao Tie had already found it, but he still couldn't find any news about Shen Qiu, which was really surprising.

Could it be that Ai Dacha really grew wings and flew away with Shen Qiu?

Of course, the Qingyang Demon Lord didn't grow wings, although with his mechanical attainments, designing a pair of wings that could glide was not much of a problem.

The reason why the beggars and the Heluo gang couldn't find Shen Qiu was actually very simple.

Because he didn't go to Qilu at all.

To be precise, the two of them haven't left yet.

Although they have been taken captive for almost 10 days, Shen Qiu and Ai Dacha's footsteps are enough to reach the Nantong area.

In other words, in the past 10 days, the kidnapper and the kidnapped have really been moving at a turtle pace.

Even for the speed of traffic in this era, it is still a real turtle speed.

"You're so bold."

Shen Qiu lay on the front of the carriage leisurely in a Ge You lying posture, and the long whip in his hand was waved casually, allowing the two horses pulling the cart to slowly move forward.

He yawned as he said to Ai Dacha, who was busy assembling some strange tricks inside the curtain of the carriage:

"Not only dare to hide in Suzhou, but also dare to take advantage of the night to rob the warehouse of Tianji Pavilion, you are not afraid that Wujiu Juzi will suddenly jump out and give you a 'surprise'?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Ai Dacha's vulgar voice came from the carriage.

He said:

"Jump out and hit it.

That old thing thinks he has eaten Lao Tzu, but he hasn't been seriously injured by Lao Tzu? It is estimated that they will all flee back to Mocheng, Lao Tzu is afraid of a bird! ”

The sound of clattering springs kept coming from the carriage.

Shen Qiu shrugged his shoulders and looked at the several large boxes behind him.

This box is full of all kinds of organ parts, all of which were stolen from the warehouse of Suzhou Tianji Pavilion at night a few days ago.

This is one of the important reasons why they are walking slowly these days.

Shen Qiu was not in a hurry.

The slower, the better.

He left Qingqing with a double code of spelling letters and English letters, and only the longer he dragged on, the higher the success rate of Qingqing's side in cracking the code.

He actually didn't want Qingqing to take the risk to save him, he just hoped that Qingqing could prepare in advance and take Xiao Tie to a safe place.

This Ai Da Bad...

He's a complete lunatic.

Once he finds Xiao Tie, with his heart at this time, Xiao Tie will definitely have nothing to do.

"You say you're not afraid, but didn't you dare to steal something after spending a few days scouting and making sure that Wujiu Juzi wasn't there?"

Shen Qiu was lying in front of the carriage, holding a grass stalk in his mouth, and took out a small gear from the box and played with it in his hand.

The parts of this Mohist are really exquisite.

The whole body is brass-colored, as if it was cast in one piece, and there is no trace of splicing at all.

Although compared to Shen Qiu's hometown, both the production process and the size of the parts need to be improved.

But in terms of the real productivity shown by this Jianghu, the Mohists can do it to such an extent, which is really a black technology.

Shen Qiu clasped the gear in his hand, and he was not afraid of angering Ai Dacha, so he said with such a big grin:

"You lost, didn't you? Five-nine Juzi won.

That night, I saw you being chased by a juzi, and you cried and shouted as you ran, as if you were frightened. Tsk, the Demon Lord will cry too? ”

"You're looking for death, aren't you?"

Ai Dacha in the carriage snorted coldly, and he said:

"Don't think that Lao Tzu needs you this time, you can your tail. Hit the street, think about the nine cow hair needles in your body, your little life, but in the hands of Lao Tzu. ”

"Shh

Shen Qiu also snorted disdainfully.

He said:

"I don't believe that you can fight with Juzi and still be intact.

You must have been injured too, although I can't see it, but I think there is no reason why the injuries you have suffered these days will heal quickly.

Otherwise, you don't have to hide, don't you take me to Qilu openly?

You can admit it, Demon Lord, you need me to live, and you need me to be sober. ”

Shen Qiu yawned again, and he couldn't lift his spirits and said:

"I said I won't run, and I won't take the initiative to find death, Demon King, just rest easy, I'm very knowledgeable about current affairs, don't keep threatening me with those nine needles...

By the way, you've been poisoned by that injection, right?

Don't get me out of tetanus, it's going to be a problem. ”

Ai Dacha in the carriage did not answer.

He had been in the carriage for most of the past few days, and Shen Qiu was not allowed to enter and peep, and he didn't know what he was doing.

But judging from Ai Dacha's constant assembly of these parts, he should be making some mysterious mechanism, and judging by the number of parts required, this may still be a "big guy".

It's a pity that Shen Qiu doesn't know anything about this ancient mechanical engineering, and he can't guess what Ai Dacha is going to do.

And what surprised him the most was that there was a coffin in the carriage.

A few days ago, he saw Ai Dacha change the ice cubes in the coffin and add some strange herbs to it.

Could it be that this Qingyang Demon Lord is the machine man who appeared on the night of production?

Shen Qiu thought like this.

He said that he was not afraid.

But there is actually some anxiety in my heart.

Staying with a mentally ill person with strong martial arts skills and an unknown corpse, any person in their normal mind will feel worried.

It's not about guts.

When he saw that Ai Da was almost talking, he was a little bored, his hand reached into the cuff, held the sword jade, and fell asleep in that reclining position.

In the dream world, Shen Qiu sat cross-legged, exercising his true qi, but as soon as he moved, there was a sharp pain in his shoulder.

The nine small cow hair needles that were injected into the body blocked the flow of true qi without affecting the activity.

It was like a strange lock, leaving the flow of true qi in Shen Qiu's body less than one-tenth.

This method of imprisonment reminded Shen Qiu of Kutuo's ghost shadow needle, although the two were not the same way of expression, but the effect and principle should be the same.

This will make it impossible for the True Qi to function, and it will not be possible to meditate and run the True Qi, let alone raise a knife to fight against the phantoms.

Shen Qiu dug out the memory of the ghost shadow needle and studied it carefully, trying to find a way to get rid of it.

It was only a few moments later that a cup was thrown out of the curtain of the carriage and hit Shen Qiu on the back of the head, waking him up.

As soon as Shen Qiu opened his eyes, he saw that not far in front of him, there were several horses rushing towards this side, looking like a dart master.

But looking at the way they lifted their swords and swords, they looked like a group of fierce bandits.

"Send them away."

Ai Dacha said in a vicious voice:

"Lao Tzu is busy, can't be disturbed, go quickly!"

As he spoke, another thing was thrown out, it was Shen Qiu's knife case.

He put the knife case behind his back, jumped out of the carriage, moved his shoulders, and complained to Ai Dacha:

"Those few broken needles of yours make my true qi unable to function, and I can't fight!"

"Really?"

Ai Dacha's voice was calm, with a chill, and he said:

"If you Shen Qiu Shaoxia have to use your true qi to fight a few little thieves, then you are really a waste...

Is it necessary for such a thing as waste to exist?

If you say that you can't beat these thieves, do you want Lao Tzu to help you 'transform' on the spot? As long as you endure a little pain, Lao Tzu guarantees that you will have a body of steel and iron. ”

Shen Qiu shrugged his shoulders and stopped complaining.

He looked at the thieves in front of him who were shouting and pounced, and held the handle of the greedy wolf in the knife box behind him with his backhand, and said:

"This world is really bad."

"Huh"

The greedy wolf came out of the sheath, Shen Qiu jumped up, and he didn't move his true qi, so he used the body technique of phantom footwork, relying on pure physical strength, and flashed into the group of thieves in front of him, and the autumn wind knife came out.

The blade was light and fast, like a leaf falling in the wind, and after a few gaps, there were a few more corpses on the road.

It's all knives in the neck.

A quick knife slashes through, cuts the throat, and kills with a single knife.

"The young man is so handsome."

When Shen Qiu returned to the carriage, Ai Dacha's sarcastic voice sounded from the carriage.

The wicked Demon Lord chuckled, and said slowly, amidst the sound of the reeds:

"In your words, 'I don't want to do it, but my body is honest.'"

Lao Tzu can see at a glance that you are a rammer, and you have a bit of the domineering spirit of careless human life. These evildoers are not even as good as pigs and porpoises in your eyes.

Lao Tzu is very curious, what have you experienced in your short life that made you so hypocritical?

Obviously a good material to walk the devil's path, he has to pretend to be right. ”

"You don't care about my business!"

Shen Qiu replied angrily, leaned back on the side of the carriage, waved his whip, and let the horse continue to pull the cart forward.

Ai Dacha didn't return the knife box, and Shen Qiu was too happy not to return it.

In the afternoon of the same day, the carriage walked slowly into Nantong City.

Ai Dacha threw a mask to Shen Qiu, covered his face, and said that he was looking for a remote inn and resting for one night, Shen Qiu estimated that he was going to really start "working".

But just when Shen Qiu was looking for a remote inn, something happened that he didn't expect.

"Shen Daxia!"

A call of surprise sounded at the mouth of the alley behind Shen Qiu, which made him feel startled, pretending not to hear the call, and continued to move forward.

But the man behind him hurried over and stopped Shen Qiu.

It was a young man, dressed in a half-worn robe, looking urbane, and deliberately wearing an old beard, as if he wanted to look more stable.

There was a light in his eyes, and he looked like a clever fellow.

Isn't this the little four?

More than half a year ago, Shen Qiu was the clever guy of the Falling Moon Merchant Workshop when he got rid of the flower thieves in Nantong.

Judging from his beaming face, Xiao Si seems to have been doing well for most of the past six months.

It turns out that the lean belly is a little fat.

"Shen Daxia, why did you come to Nantong?"

Xiao Si warmly hugged Shen Qiu, and said:

"Why are you still wearing a mask?"

"You've mistaken someone."

Shen Qiu's tone was indifferent, and he probably accentuated his voice, wanting to push the enthusiastic Xiaosi away, but the latter looked surprised, and he said:

"Don't be funny, Shen Daxia, you are my little four's fateful nobleman.

If it weren't for your love at that time, I wouldn't have the good life I have now. I forgot my father, and I can't forget you. Looking at your appearance, do you want to live in a sharp store?

It's not me saying, Shen Daxia, you are too outward, come with me.

Go to my house for one night, so that my little four can do the friendship of the landlord and entertain Shen Daxia. ”

Shen Qiu was anxious and angry.

His movements were a little rude, he stretched out his hand to push away Xiao Si, and said in an indifferent tone:

"I've said it all, you recognize the wrong person! Get out of the way! Go home. ”

Xiao Si felt more and more strange, and even wondered if he really recognized the wrong person.

But just as he was about to turn around and leave, there was a burst of laughter in the carriage behind Shen Qiu, and then a deep voice sounded on the side.

"Little Four, right?"

Ai Dacha sat in the carriage, and there was a strange smile on his half-paralyzed face.

As he assembled the complex mechanical parts in his hand, he said in a thick voice:

"You didn't recognize the wrong person, this is Shen Qiu Shen Daxia... I am the elder of his family, and I don't like to see anyone, so he deliberately doesn't know you so as not to bump into me.

Shen Qiu's nephew! How did Uncle Wei teach you?

When you see your friends, don't you show up? ”

Ai Dacha's shout made Shen Qiu's hand holding the reins of the horse clenched tightly.

He gritted his teeth, took off the mask on his face, and hugged his fist at the surprised little four, he said:

"Little Four, it is true that as my 'clan uncle' said, I am also forced to do so. You go home quickly, when I finish this trip, I will naturally come to Nantong to have a drink with you.

Go back quickly, it's getting late, don't worry your lady. ”

Shen Qiu pushed Xiao Si out as he spoke.

At this moment, Ai Dacha spoke again.

"Shen Qiu's nephew, you're not right.

Since it is an old friend meeting, I can't live up to the feelings of others, I think tonight, let's spend the night in this little four's house. ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

Xiao Si smiled, holding Shen Qiu's arm with a complicated face, and said:

"Uncle Shen is right, since he came to Nantong, how could he let Shen Daxia live in another house? Come with me, my house is not far from here, a few streets away.

Wait here for a while, I'll go buy some wine and meat, and treat my benefactor tonight, oh, and this uncle of the Shen family. ”

Xiao Si turned around and walked to the shop on the street, and after he left, Shen Qiu clenched his fists and asked in a cold voice:

"What do you want to do?"

There was a burst of laughter from the carriage, and the Demon Lord whispered:

"Isn't it good to have someone entertain you for a drink?

If you don't drink it, you don't drink it.

Shen Qiu's nephew, let go of drinking tonight, there is wine today and drunk today, but there is a little, don't talk nonsense if you drink too much, your uncle's ears, but they are very smart! ”