16. Fan family guard

"You said that your clan is a bloodline inheritance, and I believe it."

In the Falling Moon Qintai, in Yaoqin's boudoir, Shen Qiu sat on a flower stool, and he said to Yaoqin, who was sitting on the edge of the bed in front of him, with a shocked face:

"It's just that there are other physical characteristics that can be trusted by others?"

"This..."

It was the first time for Yaoqin to talk to a man about such an intimate matter, coupled with Shen Qiu's slightly transgressive behavior before, which made her lower her head.

She touched her shoulder, her cheeks flushed like a mosquito, and said:

"Yes, it's just in privacy."

"That'll be fine."

Shen Qiu nodded, he thought for a few breaths, and Fu'er asked again:

"I've also heard about your aunt, who and your mother both fell through the birth of a child and died young within a few years.

Is this some kind of curse? ”

"It's because they're too far away from the flame."

Yaoqin sighed, hearing the news about her aunt made her emotions rise a little.

She explains:

"My mother also told my father about my origins, and my father had already made up his mind not to let his mother give birth to offspring, so as not to lose too much essence in his body.

But my mother insisted on giving birth to me.

She said that she had lived in the holy volcano since she was a child, and everyone respected her as if she were living in another dead and unforgiving world.

Serve the flame as a calling.

The final confinement of the body by the holy fire is regarded as the end of life.

She has never had contact with outsiders, nor has she ever been like her father, who has treated her so gently and sincerely.

I am the fruit of my father's love for my mother.

But it was also born by absorbing my mother's essence, and as a result, I killed her, and she could have loved her father until she was old.

After my mother died, my father was overwhelmed and went with my mother two years later. ”

She raised her head, looked at Shen Qiu, and said in a sad tone:

"I'm a person of doom from heaven, Shen Qiu, stay by my side, and those who care for me won't end well.

I'm like a lone star.

Maybe...

Maybe what the Fan family guard told me was the vigilance of God, and it was a good thing to let Qingqing leave me and let you leave me. Both she and you can live their lives well. ”

Yaoqin's words reminded Shen Qiu of the last person who claimed to be the Heavenly Demon Lone Star.

Right and wrong, the owner of the village is unfair, born with seven kills, Zhang Moxie desperately said for him that he was the person of the lonely star.

He said in a cold voice:

"Do you know that the last person who said this suffered for fourteen years.

In the past fourteen years, things are not people, but he himself is still living in the sad memory of hell on earth, like a cage, not free.

Do you want to be like him? ”

Shen Qiu shook his arm and said to Yaoqin:

"That person's thoughts are exactly the same as yours, and he doesn't want to let his bad luck implicate his son, even if the son comes to the door, he has to push it away ruthlessly.

He was dead by this time.

But Shen believes that the greatest blessing when he dies is that he can recognize his parents and have a true brother by his side.

This is a long way to Huangquan.

There was no complaint in his heart.

Whether Qingqing wants to leave you, whether she wants to abandon you, that's up to her, not you.

You tell Qingqing this.

See how she reacts? ”

Shen Qiu flicked his fingers, bringing up a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and he said to Yaoqin:

"I treat Qingqing as my own sister, and I don't want her to feel uncomfortable, so I will tell her about you and let her make a decision.

In addition, Qingqing must come tomorrow!

You can't say no!

I have to show her the traces of inheritance on you, she is also a good friend of the daughter of your aunt, and she should be able to confirm it.

If things turn out as I expected, then as I said earlier, there may be a turn for the better. ”

Shen Qiu retreated to the window, thinking about the matter between the Heluo Gang, Lei Ye and Lang Monk, and Lei Shiyin, and said to Yaoqin:

"Early tomorrow morning, drive out all the irrelevant people and others, and keep the door for me and Qingqing."

That's a bit weird.

Especially between two men and women of the same age, such a conversation seems to be related to something that the masses like to see.

But at this time, whether it is Shen Qiu or Yaoqin, there is no charming idea in their hearts.

Seeing Shen Qiu push open the door and step into the darkness, Yaoqin, who was standing behind the window, clenched her hands with some concern.

She thought that after she told the truth, Shen Qiu, who had never liked many things, would be like others, and immediately stay away from her broom star with Qingqing.

But now, she seemed to have mistaken Shen Qiu.

Thinking of Qingqing secretly telling her before that Shen Qiu had secretly liked her, this had to make Yaoqin feel an indescribable feeling in her heart.

It made her cheeks blush a little.

He hurriedly threw the thought out of his mind, took a deep breath, sat down in his chair again, and plucked the strings gently, but after a sound of the piano, he reached out to cover the vibrating strings.

Forget it, it's late at night.

This will still not play the piano, and then make noise until others rest.

On the other side, Shen Qiu left the Zen Monastery at night and went to Suzhou City.

The gates were locked that night.

But the height of the city wall can't stop Shen Qiu.

He first went to the beggar gang station, behind the City God Temple on the edge of Suzhou City, and found the Song beggar.

"Uncle Song, it's really helpless to come late at night, but I have something important to say."

Outside the City God Temple, Shen Qiu was at the entrance of the alley and told the beggar Song about today's Qintai.

The latter is still the original beggar costume, fortunately, Suzhou is a place south of the Yangtze River, even in winter, it is not too cold, and the Song beggar wears this torn jacket, but it also protects the warmth.

He's not unhelped.

Qingqing repeatedly gave him good clothes, but this Song beggar just didn't want it.

said that the beggar can't wear good clothes, he is the head of the Suzhou beggar gang, and he has to lead by example.

At this time, the Song beggar was shocked, pinched his scattered beard, and said to Shen Qiu:

"It's really weird.

This Suzhou City, since the big war nine months ago, has been very quiet, especially the people in the Demon Sect, who are even more dead, running and running, and no new people have come over.

Today, a member of the Holy Fire Sect suddenly appeared, and if you come to ask me, I have no secret news for you.

But if it's something related to the Demon Sect, Xiao Qiu'er, you'd better go to the Hidden Tower. ”

Song beggar was a little worried, so he told him carefully:

"Although there are many of us called Hanako, the level is still too low, even if there are really skilled demon sect people. If you want to do things in Suzhou, most of the beggars can't find out.

I don't know how you got into trouble with the Holy Fire Cult.

But some time ago, the Huashan faction was wiped out, and it was these murderers from the Western Regions who did it.

Calculate the time, this wave of people in Suzhou is probably the wave of villains who destroyed the Huashan faction, and if you kill them, you can be regarded as avenging the Huashan faction.

This is truly chivalrous.

However, these demon sect demons are very fierce, especially the Holy Fire Sect, they hold grudges the most, Xiao Qiu'er, you must pay more attention to it from now on, be careful and safe.

In addition, Uncle has to tell you something secret. ”

Song beggar looked left and right, lowered his voice and said to Shen Qiu:

"A few days ago, the Yanjing Beggars Gang sent a message over.

The Northern Dynasty has already been in various channels, Xuanhong wants you and Xiao Tie, it is said that the black-clothed guard also sent a secret spy to Jiangnan, and it seems that there is an idea of uniting with the Southern Dynasty to pursue it together.

You also know that in our Southern Dynasty court, there are a lot of soft bones, do you know what I mean? ”

"Hmm."

Shen Qiu nodded.

He knew that Song Beggar was reminding him that he should be careful in his activities at the border of the Southern Dynasties in the future.

Although the Southern Dynasty was weak, there were also masters in the court.

"I'm from my province, thank you Uncle Song for your concern, this time I didn't come just for the Demon Sect. I also want to ask Uncle Song to ask Luoyang to see if there are any people from the Holy Fire Sect who have appeared there recently. ”

"Why is that?"

Song beggar said in surprise:

"Over the years, the Heluo Gang has not allowed Luoyang to operate.

Don't say it's the Holy Fire Sect, and even the Five Elements Gate, which is the best at concealment, can't open the rudder in that place.

Since the tenth year of Zhengding, after the good and evil sides fought in Luoyang, Luoyang is now the cleanest place in the whole world. Xiao Qiu'er, don't you have some secret news? ”

"No, it's not."

Shen Qiu arched his hand and stuffed a pot of good wine into Song Beggar's hand, and he advised:

"Uncle Song is helping me, don't ask more about other things, and don't need much news, just confirm the movement of Luoyang. If you can't be involved, you will be greatly disrupted. ”

"What did you say, kid!"

Song beggar was a little unhappy, he said:

"I am the elder of you and Qingqing, and I am also a person who has half of my body in the ground, so what is there to be afraid of.

Since you don't want to say more, then I won't ask.

I'll go to Luoyang tomorrow to send a letter to the general altar in Luoyang, to see if the big dragon head is still quiet, if there is news, I will send someone directly to the Zen temple where the Qingqing girl has lived recently. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Song."

Shen Qiu got the assurance, so he chatted with Song Beggar for a few words.

Unexpectedly, I got new news from Song Beggar.

"That Heluo Gang, I plan to hold a 'Central Plains Martial Arts Conference' in Luoyang in a few months, also known as the 'Heroes Club', saying that it is to give the younger generation of the world a good opportunity to become famous in the world.

That Luoyang Lei Ye is probably strong, and he has more money in his hands, so he wants to make the Heluo Gang into a big faction.

In the past few days, the leader of the beggar gang, who is good friends with Lei Ye, has issued orders to the rudders in various places, so that we can publicize it. ”

Song beggar drank wine, rubbed his hands, and said to Shen Qiu:

"It is said that it is the Heluo Gang, and we want to take the opportunity to recruit masters and young talents.

Xiao Qiu'er, your kung fu has also grown a lot, so it's better to try it then, learn from the masters of the rivers and lakes, and make some contacts.

If you want to go, Uncle will get you another invitation, which is very easy. ”

"Lei Ye wants to hold the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference?"

Shen Qiu blinked, after learning about Lei Shiyin's background from Yaoqin, Shen Qiu felt that the situation was wrong when he heard the news.

There may be something else to this.

"I'm bothering Uncle Song over there, get me a few invitations."

Shen Qiu touched his chin and said to Song Beggar:

"A few more, I still have Xiao Tie's brothers. If you want to go, take it with you, and let us see the world together. ”

After saying goodbye to the Song beggar, Shen Qiu went to the hidden building again.

Although this place is also closed at night, someone will open the door just by knocking on the door, and it is basically a rare place in this era that is open 24 hours a day.

Shen Qiu can also be regarded as an "old customer".

I paid the money at the counter and went straight to the Tianzi room.

This time, Shen Qiu also made a special observation, but he was very disappointed.

Sitting behind the bead curtain was not Zhang Moxie who was holding a raccoon slave.

Just an ordinary middle-aged man.

"In Suzhou City, are there still Holy Flame Sect people?"

Shen Qiu asked directly.

With Yinlou's intelligence gathering ability, if they didn't know about the Qintai incident this morning, it would be a great dereliction of duty on the part of the Suzhou Branch.

The middle-aged man didn't care, he flipped through the booklet in his hand, and said:

"Yes.

And not only the Holy Fire Sect, the Seven Peerless Gates, and the Five Elements Sect still have people lurking, but they are all two or three kittens, which are used to sit and probe the eyeliner, and they can't become a big climate. ”

"Apart from Suzhou, what other recent movements of the Holy Fire Sect have been?"

Shen Qiu asked again.

This time, the middle-aged man took a few breaths before replying:

"The Holy Fire Sect that was slaughtered by Shen Shaoxia had a conflict with the Huashan faction in Guanzhong a few days ago.

The Huashan faction was wiped out, which was quite miserable, and there was a hint of fate.

Who would have thought that the grievances between the Huashan Sect and the Demon Sect would end in this way.

But as far as I know from Yinlou, there are only more than 20 people from the Holy Fire Sect who died under Shen Shaoxia's sword today, and when Guanzhong encountered the Huashan Sect, there were at least 50 of them.

Therefore, if the guess is not bad, the Holy Fire Sect should have divided its troops for some reason. ”

Hearing this, Shen Qiu's heart moved.

He then asked one last question:

"What about Luoyang? Recently, in Luoyang, are there any activities of the Holy Flame Sect? ”

"This..."

The middle-aged man's hand behind the bead curtain trembled.

He was stunned for a moment, but replied simply, he said:

"Yes, but I know very little about the specific news, and it is inconvenient to disclose.

But since Shaoxia has spent money, I will say something more.

The situation in Luoyang at this time is much more complicated than that in Suzhou, and it is not clear in a word. ”

This is what it means to add money, but Shen Qiu has confirmed his inner guess, what are you spending this unjust money for? He is also going to Luoyang in the near future.

With the relationship between him and Lei Ye, wouldn't it be good to see it with his own eyes?

"Okay."

He nodded, and got up to take his leave.

The hidden building is really a little more reliable than the beggars.

It seems that even in the intelligence community, the time-honored brands are more powerful.

However, the beggar gang also has an advantage, this group of beggars all over the world, if they want to find someone or something, it must be much faster than the hidden building.

And Luoyang is the general altar of the beggar gang, so Hanako is a real voldemort over there.

With the relationship between Song and the beggars, Shen Qiu should soon be able to find out the general situation in Luoyang.

At this time, the night was already dark, and Shen Qiu did not climb over the wall and go out of the city again.

He planned to go back to his and Qingqing's small courtyard for the night.

In the dead of night, Shen Qiu didn't open the lock, and climbed into the courtyard of the small dart bureau from the courtyard wall, but just after landing, Shen Qiu got up and grabbed the handle of the knife behind his shoulder.

"Friend, how about living in my house?"

When Shen Qiu took his head, his face was already covered with a red ghostly face, and the cold air around his body was cold, and it spread out in the windless night, like frost, swaying endlessly.

He looked at the dark mansion in front of him, and said:

"Let's show up."

"Hahaha, the little baby has good eyesight and good ears."

A hoarse and low laugh rolled up and went straight into Shen Qiu's ears, and in the front hall, a little candle lit up, illuminating a figure.

The man's reflection in the window beckoned to Shen Qiu and said:

"Don't draw a knife, old man, this old bone, but I don't want to fight with you, a Suzhou tiger, after all, you're old. Come in, the old man has something to say to you.

About Qingqing..."

Not only did Shen Qiu not let go of his weapon, but with a sound of a knife, he pulled out the greedy wolf knife behind his back, a layer of sharp frost attached to the blade, making the cold gather even more.

With the rhythmic sound of the bell, he stepped forward, and the face of the ghost also brought up the fine ice edges.

It is, ready for battle.

He snapped:

"Your Excellency is from Tao Zhushan, the Fan family is guarded?"

"Yes! Neither is it. ”

The man replied sharply:

"Don't be vigilant.

The old man didn't come to hurt people today, he just wanted to persuade him, not to mention, the old man just helped you get rid of some trouble, and you will know when you enter the house.

Shen Qiu, the old man and your master have an unruly old path, and there is no malice towards you. ”