Mr. Qian is a person who knows how to be grateful, even if Mrs. Xie, who needs his gratitude, is dead, Mr. Qian still feels very guilty.

was entrusted by others and was loyal to others, but the result was good, because he was gullible to others, and he actually gave the ashes to a fake son.

And this fake son, poured out the ashes again.

What is the difference between this and breaking bones and scattering ashes!

Therefore, the eldest prince of Qian has nothing now, and he has to kill the third gear head.

Duan Chu stopped Mr. Qian because he wanted to continue to interrogate the identity of the third gear head.

If you were someone else, Mr. Qian would definitely not give face.

But Duan Chu has the grace of sending an ice coffin to Old Man Qian, so Master Qian discussed with Duan Chu: "Master Duan, what do you want to do in the next place so that you don't stop it?" ”

Duan Chu asked: "Young Master Qian, can't you do it without doing it?" ”

"Mrs. Xie was dying, and I promised to collect her body, and now it has become like this...... This son has to teach this thing that recognizes his father indiscriminately! ”

Looking at the situation at the first glance of the third gear, it will definitely not work if you don't do it.

The plastic holy chess of the third gear head, refining the aura on it, not only needs the man's finger blood, but also the woman's resentful spirit, for this, the third gear head killed an innocent girl in Huai'an Mansion before.

Moreover, before the third gear head became a eunuch, he also had a lot of lives on hand.

He went to be a eunuch just to avoid being chased by his enemies.

So the head of the third gear is also a character who kills people without blinking.

At this time, Mr. Qian was pulled by Duan Chu, and his back was just facing the third gear, he immediately made a decision, took out a sharp knife from his boots, and stabbed it hard at the back of Mr. Qian's heart.

Duan Chu's eyes were quick, and he pulled the eldest prince of Qian in a flash, and he dodged the killing move of the third gear.

It stands to reason that with the skills of the third gear, in the face of two people, it is not much difficult to escape.

But it should also be unlucky for the third gear, maybe it is the blood on his hands, and he should also be retributed, he is facing not only the top swordsman Duan Chu, but also the eldest prince of Qian who has sword energy in his chest.

After a whole night of training with the plastic holy chess, the current sword qi of the eldest prince Qian is extraordinary.

Although there is still a distance from practicing into a flying sword, it is more than enough to deal with the third-gear head.

The murderous aura on Mr. Qian's body was also sensed by Duan Chu, and he knew that this fake Xie Xu was definitely not Mr. Qian's opponent.

Originally, he was still persuading that the situation was controllable, and if the third gear head did not pass through the hall, it would be fine.

As a result, the head of the third gear wanted to kill people first, which made Duan Chu very angry.

So Duan Chu decided to let him go.

"Mr. Qian, just don't kill him." Duan Chu put aside the next sentence, carried the wooden box, turned around and walked out of the room.

……

The innkeeper watched Duan Chu leave, and after a while, he watched Prince Qian leave.

Both of them are well-known figures in Pengzhou Mansion, and they don't know why they all came to find Gongzi Xie.

Thinking of this, the innkeeper walked to "Gongzi Xie's" room.

Outside the door he heard a groan, and when he went in, he saw that the poor third gear head, bleeding from one leg, had become lame.

There is another point that the innkeeper didn't see, that is, the kung fu of the third gear head has also been abolished.

Because of the Baihui point at the head of the third gear, he was hit by the money dart spit out by the eldest prince of Qian.

The third gear head endured severe pain, and he really wanted to cry without tears.

He didn't have Duan Chu's eyesight, and he couldn't see how powerful Mr. Qian was.

It turned out to be what it is now.

And Mr. Qian made a move too fast, he didn't have time to take out the waist card of the East Factory.

The innkeeper hurriedly found a doctor and treated the third gear head.

With bandages wrapped around his legs, he lay on the bed with his head in the third gear, and looked at the paper floating in the basin of clear water, which could be regarded as retaining the last bit of hope.

Anyway, the matter has come to this point, and the third gear head decided not to reveal his identity and continue to search.

As long as you can find the dragon girl and send the news to the factory father, even if you become a cripple, you can still have glory and wealth.

……

The third stall head is not Xie Yuwen's son, it has been exposed, so the matter of collecting the body will come to an end.

Duan Chu buried Xie Yuwen's head at the foot of Qilong Mountain.

Prince Qian also collected some of Mrs. Xie's scattered ashes from the garbage heap and buried them with Xie Yuwen's head.

They bowed down together in front of the small grave, comforted the dead, and turned away.

……

In the case of Prince Qian's injury and disability, the head of the third stall continued to inquire about the whereabouts of the dragon girl in order to calm the matter, and did not pursue it.

Of course, even if he pursues it, it is useless.

After all, he killed first, and Prince Qian could defend himself in defense, and according to Wen Chaotian's temper, he would not fail to adopt this defense.

After all, if you dare to kill someone on the territory of Pengzhou Mansion, you deserve to be crippled.

The head of the third gear swallowed his anger, just to find the dragon girl, and then brought a large number of people from the East Factory, and then grabbed the eldest son of Qian and let him see the military power of the East Factory!

He wanted to make Mr. Qian kneel under his stump leg and lick his wounds.

The head of the third gear, who made up his mind, has since stepped into the ranks of the disabled and strong-willed.

……

The ownership of the house where the sword spring was located, Wen Chaotian originally planned to leave it to the next prefect to deal with, but it was all thrown aside, but it happened again.

According to the surrounding residents, in the courtyard of the house, ghosts would cry at night.

And the ghost cry, which used to be only occasional, now happens every night.

It is also said to be louder than before.

It frightened the surrounding residents, and they couldn't sleep peacefully at night.

The monks of Zhulin Temple wanted to go in to deal with it, but the Taoist priests of Qingyunguan disagreed.

The Taoist priest of Qingyunguan wanted to go in to deal with it, and the monks of Zhulin Temple did not agree.

But this matter can't be left unhandled, Wen Chaotian had no choice but to call Duan Chu.

"Yuan Qi, only you can do this." Wen Chaotian said.

The rat demon cave has all broken through, the little ghost is crying, Duan Chu doesn't care at all.

"My lord, don't worry!" Duan Chu immediately agreed.

"In this way, let the horse catcher follow you, and you can take care of it in case of trouble." Wen Chaotian said.

So Ma Qianli was pulled in again and temporarily partnered with Duan Chu.

……

Ghost crying only happens at night, so that night, Duan Chu and Ma Qianli set off.

The Sword Drawing Spring is not inside the city of Pengzhou, but outside the city.

So everyone is on horseback.

On the night road, a long team of horses galloped.

Because Ma Qianli was afraid that things would not be easy to do, he brought more than a dozen catchers with Ma Ban.

When I arrived at the place, I could see that there were several tents on both sides of the gate.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, many people came out of the tents on both sides.

On one side are the monks of Zhulin Temple, all holding Qi Mei sticks in their hands, and on the other side are Taoist priests of Qingyun Temple, who are also holding rattan sticks in their hands.

It turned out that in order to prevent the other from entering the house, the two sides set up tents to confront each other here.

"These monks, alas, ......" Even Ma Qianli, an old fritter, felt speechless when he saw this scene.

Duan Chu said that he understood very well: "Ma Zhutou, whether it is the Buddha or the Daojun, what should be fought for is to fight, there is nothing to say, to blame, you can only blame the owner of this dead ghost house, it was too unauthentic to sell one room and two at the beginning." ”

Ma Qianli just wanted to deal with the matter here, so he stepped forward to greet the monks and Taoists on both sides.

"Fellow mages, fellow Dao Masters, this head catcher and Duan Class Master, Lord Fengwen will order you to come and deal with the ghost crying in the house, please make it convenient and let us in."

Ma Qianli said very politely, but in the end, the monk and Taoist priest still only agreed to enter two people.

Ma Qianli couldn't help but be angry, rolled up his arms and sleeves, and wanted to step forward to make it clear, Duan Chu didn't want to argue with the monks, so he hurriedly grabbed him.

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