For the next three days, everything was normal.

There was no change in the right and wrong village, and Zhetie and others also waited in the right and wrong village for three days.

In the past three days, Zhetie has gone to find revenge, but he still broke up unhappily.

Qiu Buping made up his mind to live and die with the brothers of right and wrong.

Until the end of the upcoming war, he will not leave the village of right and wrong.

Qingqing was also desperate for the help of the Tianbang master, and was about to pack up her baggage and go down the mountain with Xiao Tie.

The Lang Monk went down the mountain a day ago, but he was still waiting with the Heluo Gang at the foot of Qinglong Mountain.

He promised Shiyin's niece to help Zhetie, although he failed to have a good relationship with Qiu Buping, which was disappointing.

But the prodigal monk will not pull the crotch off the chain.

What is surprising is that the young man had nothing to do with this matter, and he could have walked away.

But he didn't leave, but stayed in the village leisurely, chatting and joking with Qingqing every day, but he was also happy.

In the afternoon of the third day, the ghost scholar came to the back village again.

"Xiao Tie, your eldest brother has news."

Wu Shifeng said to Xiao Tie straight to the point:

"Yesterday, the Tanma on the Surabaya side sent back the news that the master of the Surabaya Secret Sword Gate was killed, and the nineteen high-level officials below the owner of the village were killed overnight.

According to the information of those who escaped, the perpetrator is seven points similar to the Shen Qiu you described.

In the past ten days, these things have happened six or seven times, and they have been identified as being done by one person, and the ones who have been targeted are all decent small sects, all of which are local third-rate forces.

This matter has caused an uproar in the southwest of Qilu. ”

The ghost scholar flicked his tongue and said to Xiao Tie with a surprised face:

"I never thought that your brother Shen Qiu was actually a demon...

Xiao Tie, listen to my uncle's advice, don't get too close to these people, these people are indeed righteous when they are angry, but they are in trouble, and they are ruthless when necessary.

Break it off early, lest that person cause more trouble in the future and cause you trouble. ”

"No, Brother Shen Qiu is not that kind of person!"

Xiao Tie retorted:

"He is a first-class good man in the rivers and lakes, this must be forced by the Qingyang Demon Lord to do it!

Maybe it's a witchcraft, don't everyone say, that Qingyang Demon Lord collects the essence blood of living beings and acts as a puppet? Presumably he also knows how to do sorcery. ”

"It's... It's possible. ”

The ghost scholar twisted the goat's whiskers, thought for a moment, and said to the folding iron:

"In short, these things are left alone, according to my guess, Shen Qiu and Qingyang Demon Monarch should still be near Surabaya at this time.

It is also almost 300 miles away from Qinglong Mountain, and if you go this time, you can't turn back.

Uncle asks you, can you make up your mind? ”

"Hmm."

Little Iron was armed with a heavy sword, and he said:

"Whether my father will help me or not, I will go! Brother Shen Qiu saved my life, and I will sacrifice my life to help him! ”

"Good!"

The ghost scholar exclaimed:

"It is worthy of the blood of the eldest brother, and there is a monstrous righteousness in his chest, and he is really a young man in the rivers and lakes.

At three o'clock tonight, I will open the mountain gate for you, and I will prepare my own food and grass for fast horses, and you will wait to go.

As for the big brother, I'll take it. ”

Zhetie let out a sigh, he bowed to Wu Shifeng with a solemn face, and said:

"This time, I'm really grateful to the third uncle."

"It's all your own family, don't say anything outside of it."

The ghost scholar helped Xiao Tie up, and he told him with his heart:

"I know that you are eager to save people, but the opponent is a person in the heavenly list, and before the eldest brother arrives, you must not act rashly.

lest you lose your life in vain! ”

The ghost scholar gave some advice, and then left quietly, and when the night was united, the small iron that had been packed up knocked on the door of the mountain ghost's room.

A moment later, the door opened, and the mountain ghost still held a book in his hand, and he stared at the iron with his eyes, asking him what was the matter?

"Brother Shen Qiu's whereabouts have been found."

Xiao Tie said directly:

"It's near Surabaya, I want to go to the rescue, brother mountain ghost, do you want to..."

"Whoosh"

With a sword roar, I saw the mountain ghost wave his hand, and the Chengying Sword placed on the table was dropped into his hand, and he inserted it into the scabbard behind his back with his backhand.

He put away the book in his hand, put it in his bosom, and said:

"Let's go!"

After a while, a group of people and horses rushed out of the back village, Qingqing was still a little confused, riding on the horse and staggering, while Hua Qing Gongzi looked left and right, he said suspiciously:

"This is a curfew at night, I left rashly, why did no one stop me?"

said that it was a problem, but in fact, his eyes had been on the young man who took the lead.

Xiao Tie didn't answer, but grabbed the reins of the horse and rushed all the way down the mountain road.

There were gaps in the three mountain gates, and after the group left, the mountain gates slowly closed.

Xiao Tie looked back, and on the stone steps of the last mountain gate, the figure of a ghost scholar loomed in the firelight, and there was a tall figure beside him.

Liu Junshan!

This second uncle, who has always been very indifferent to Xiao Tie, can't...

Never mind.

Now is not the time to think about this.

Xiao Tie put away his mind, and after a stick of incense, he went down to Qinglong Mountain, and in front of the Shuizawa Wharf, there was already a flatbed boat waiting, and everyone took the horse to get on the boat, and it took another quarter of an hour to leave Shuize.

There was a small camp in front of the camp, and the banner of the Heluo Gang was planted outside the camp.

"Master of Hatred! We have found traces of Brother Shen Qiu. ”

Xiao Tie shouted to the camp:

"Would you like to walk with us?"

The monk who was knocking on the wooden fish in the camp was shocked when he heard this, he instinctively felt that something was not right, but since he had found Shen Qiu's traces, he could not waste any more time.

Not long after, more than a dozen Heluo Gang boxers and prodigal monks also joined the queue of this group.

After traveling about forty miles, Zhetie, who had been silent, finally opened his mouth under the repeated questioning of the wandering monk.

He told the others about his plan and that of the ghost scholar.

In fact, it is not an advanced strategy.

It is to let Xiao Tie and his party go to find Shen Qiu first, which can be regarded as the first cut and then the prelude.

Then the ghost scholar informed Qiu Buping about Xiao Tie, and forced this cold-hearted old father to make up his mind and go to help.

In this way, on Xiao Tie's side, there will be a Heavenly List master to help, and the operation to rescue Shen Qiu will be much smoother.

On the side of Qiu Buping, it can also make him let go of his worries and accept his son calmly.

And as long as Qiu Buping comes out to save people, it means that his previous ruthless posture is just a disguise.

After the disguise between father and son is broken, the feud between the two will naturally disappear.

That doesn't sound like a problem.

But Lang Seng and Hua Qing glanced at each other in the next moment.

These two people, one is smart and claims to be able to see through people's hearts, and the other is all over the rivers and lakes with a gloomy mind.

Naturally, the two of them could see the hidden sorrow under this normal appearance.

"There may be big changes in right and wrong."

This thought flashed through the Lang Monk's heart.

But he didn't say anything.

First, this is unfounded, and it is not easy to accuse, after all, it is the internal affairs of the village, and it is not easy for others to interfere.

Second, this change, whether good or bad, doesn't seem to be harmful to himself and Shiyin's niece.

On the other side, an hour after Zhetie and his party left the cottage, the ghost scholar and the living Hades took the initiative to enter the Juyi Hall, and in the study on the second floor, Qiu Buping had not yet rested.

In the flickering candle flame, this big boss did not have a trace of green forest in his body.

He was holding a book in his hand, like an old pedant.

It's just that I didn't shake my head and recite the teachings of these saints.

The second master and the third master glanced at each other, then stepped forward, Wu Shifeng pursed his lips, and took the initiative to say:

"Big brother, Xiao Tiegang and his friends went down the mountain."

"Hmm."

Qiu Buping nodded and didn't say anything more.

As a master of the heavenly list, in the silent night, the movement of the group of people galloping wildly could not be hidden from him.

It seems that his son was really broken by the old father's desperation.

A few days later, Pan Geng still left sadly with his friends, and his heart was slightly turbulent, but he was soon suppressed.

Gone well.

Although he walked with a grudge against his father.

But at least there is always a life that can be saved, and it does not have to be burned with this non-zhai jade.

But Wu Shifeng's next sentence made Qiu Buping's mood very chaotic.

"Xiao Tie asked me to help him find Shen Qiu, I helped privately, Shen Qiu appeared in Surabaya, Xiao Tie and his friends probably went to save him."

"Bang"

The book in Qiu Buping's hand was slammed on the table.

He stood up, stared at Wu Shifeng sternly, and a cold air rose in this small study, and he said:

"Third child, in my memory, you are not such a nosy person!"

Wu Shifeng was a little embarrassed by the murderous anger.

Liu Junshan, who was beside him, saw that the eldest brother was really angry, so the bearded man hurriedly stepped forward to protect the third brother, and he said to Qiu Buping in a sincere tone:

"Big brother, don't blame the third brother for being troublesome, I also know about this, and I am also involved."

"You're participating, of course."

Qiu Buping's tone became colder and colder, and he said:

"Without your permission, how can the curfew open the three mountain gates at night and let them go?

Second brother, third brother, don't you think that I, the big boss who doesn't care about anything, is in the way of your eyes? Do you have to use such a stratagem to drive me down the mountain? ”

As soon as he said this, Liu Junshan and Wu Shifeng changed color at the same time, and the two of them half-knelt on the ground, and the ghost scholar said loudly:

"Big brother, don't say such damning words again! Our loyalty to the eldest brother is shared by heaven and earth!

It's just that big brother, you treat my brothers with sincerity, and we are not the cold people.

In the past few days, we have seen the interaction between you and Xiao Tie, Xiao Tie is young and ignorant, but how can I not see the mind of the eldest brother? ”

Liu Junshan also said on the side:

"Yes, big brother.

Our old Liu is a rough person, so he can't speak as well as the third brother.

But I can also see that you obviously love Xiao Tie, but because this is a non-village matter, you have to endure the pain of expelling your parents and children from the mountain!

Big brother, the third brother and I have followed you for more than 20 years, although we are not brothers, but we are more righteous to each other than brothers.

I know how painful you have been for more than 20 years. ”

As he spoke, the bearded man's eyes turned red, and he said:

"In the first few years, you also went out to look for traces of Xiao Tie, and when you went out that year, the stockade was almost broken by the officers and soldiers, and everyone suffered heavy casualties, and the kidnapper also broke his leg.

Since then, you have given up your desire to find Xiaotie. You have protected this Feizhai for 14 years!

Big brother, now God has mercy on you and took the initiative to send Xiao Tie, but you are not allowed to reunite with your parents and children because of us who are incompetent.

How can I bear this? ”

"Big brother!"

Liu Junshan knelt on the ground, put his head on the ground, and shouted:

"Go ahead!

Go and rescue Xiao Tie, and then recognize his father and son, all filial piety, make up for the regrets in my heart, don't miss this fortunate thing in the world because I wait! ”

Wu Shifeng also knelt down, like Liu Junshan, and said:

"What the second brother said is.

Big brother, this is a 300-mile road to Surabaya, and it will only take five days to return, big brother don't worry about this is a village.

My second brother and I worked hard to get through these five days.

When you return, my brothers and I will go to the battlefield together to repel the southern and northern dynasties, so that this is the prestige of Feizhai for another fourteen years! ”

"Big brother, go ahead! Don't waste your brother's efforts, and don't let Xiao Tie regret you for life!

This is the only way I can repay my eldest brother for his protection. ”

The sincere persuasion of the two brothers.

These heart-wrenching words made the expression of hatred and injustice complicated.

His eyes, which were somewhat similar to those of Orichi, revealed all kinds of emotions.

The candles in the room flickered, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and the face of Qiu Buping was also light and dark, he closed his eyes and carried his left hand.

Those blood-stained memories will appear in front of you as long as you close your eyes.

Fourteen years.

Sharing the family with the family, the birth of a young son, and the whole town is decorated with lights.

The blood...

The dazzling blood, the corpses all over the ground, the lost eyes of his father, his relatives, and his wife, the last prayers on his face.

is telling the grievances of the enemy.

Leaving himself alone, staggering forward in this indifferent world, but no matter how he walks, he can't get out of the painting of that day's tragedy.

Folding iron...

"Whew."

Qiu Buping let out a sigh of relief,

He opened his eyes and said to the two brothers in front of him:

"Then the matter in the village will be entrusted to the second and third brothers."

Liu Junshan and Wu Shifeng raised their heads at the same time, and both of them had a touch of surprise on their faces.

The eldest brother has made up his mind, and there is nothing in this world that can stop him from recognizing Xiao Tie.

"Big brother, don't worry!"

Liu Junshan stood up, patted his broad chest fiercely, and said to Qiu Buping:

"As long as our Lao Liu is still in the day, this is a stable village!"

Wu Shifeng also closed the fan and nodded vigorously to the eldest brother.

A moment later, a dark horse rushed out of the village.

Qiu Buping was wearing a black hat, gauze hanging down all around, and his body was still the same Confucian shirt, but on the side of the galloping war horse, an eight-foot spear was hung, wrapped in gray cloth.

"Wait until I get back!"

In front of the right and wrong village, Qiu Buping, who was riding on a horse, turned around and said to Liu Junshan and Wu Shifeng behind him:

"Then break the battle with the brothers and kill the enemy! Let's count the whole world together... Injustice! ”