"So what do we do now?"

Mo Ran asked with a frown. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wait for Zhengyang to come out."

Nalan Xiong said contemplatively.

At this time, Mo Ran saw that Wen Wuxue behind him looked at Wen Wuxue a little helplessly, so he opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "Ask the girl, your eldest brother should be fine, I saw him taken away by two masked men in black." ”

After asking Wuxue to hear this, he and Wen Wuru glanced at each other, and then said happily: "Uncle Mo, thank you for ignoring your past suspicions." ”

"That's it, that's it, he also grew up watching me, but unfortunately he went astray, I hope that after this incident, he can turn back."

Mo Ran looked at the two and said slowly.

……

At this moment, Qin Jian trembled and held the short sword in his hand, and after stumbling to his feet, he grinned bloodshot and laughed at the two masked black-clothed people on this side.

He was really tired, and his tired smile made him so weird and terrifying.

His whole body was already soaked, with his own sweat and his own blood and that of his enemies, and he didn't care.

He didn't know how long he could hold out, and although he was exhausted, he still fought hard with his short sword.

Finally, he still collapsed, very tired, so tired that he was unable to struggle.

At this moment, he felt the heaviness of his eyelids and tried to open them, but in the end he was unsuccessful.

"Bang Bang"

Suddenly, two gunshots rang out, and he struggled to open his eyes to see what was going on! It's a pity that the eyelids don't follow his instructions.

At this time, he felt that his upper body had been hugged, and he tried to open his mouth to ask who it was, but his voice couldn't make a sound at all.

"Senior Brother"

He heard someone call him senior brother, and after he heard this long-lost voice, he couldn't remember who it was.

"Senior brother, I'm a little stick."

The stick looked at Qin Jian, who was scarred all over his body in his arms and had collapsed to the limit, his eyes blurred.

The stick looked at Qin Jian, who wanted to open his mouth and speak but didn't make a sound, he held back his tears and said softly: "Senior brother, no one can threaten Shouling Village now, and besides, the brother in my hand also went into the village to help." You can sleep peacefully! ”

After hearing this, Qin Jian's face slowly became a faint smile, and he fell asleep.

He was so tired, and he held on to the last bit of consciousness until now.

When he heard that no one could threaten the village, his eyes went dark and he fell asleep.

……

Wen Long slowly walked out of the dark alley with a group of brothers covered in blood in his hands, and after seeing Qin Dao and the others standing there standing on the steps majestically, he walked forward quickly, hugged his fists and bowed down and said, "Wen Long has seen his predecessors. ”

"Why are you here?"

Qin Dao asked suddenly.

"We were brought by the stick brothers."

Wen Long said respectfully.

"Where's the stick?"

Qin Dao continued to ask.

"At the entrance of the village, I bandaged the wound of a man wearing a bronze mask, and I am expected to come over later."

Wen Long raised his head and looked at Qin Dao and said slowly.

Before Qin Dao could speak, he saw Qin Shouye wave his hand and said in a deep voice: "Lead the way ahead." ”

When Wen Long heard this, he didn't know how to react, so he saw Qin Dao waving his hand at him and said, "Go ahead!" ”

"No, Brother Stick, let us protect you."

Wenlong said humbly.

After Qin Shouye heard this, he didn't care about Wenlong's words, so he turned to the ghost guard behind him and said, "You are guarding the old patriarch every step of the way, and you don't care about anything else." ”

After he finished speaking, he took Xu Zhengyang and the others to stride towards the north intersection of the village.

"Just find a place to rest!"

Qin Dao said to Wen Long and the others.

Wen Long waved his hand to the brothers behind him, and saw them quickly standing towards the intersection in the darkness.

When Qin Dao saw this, he nodded with a smile and said to the eight ghost guards behind him, "Do you think the sword can hold up?" ”

When one of the eight ghost guards heard this, he slowly walked up to Qin Dao and said, "It should be possible, but now that you have to say it, how did you think of letting him undergo such a big test?" ”

"I spent more than 20 years cultivating him, just to let him continue to guard everything in Shouling Village for us after we die."

Qin Dao said with a gleam in his eyes.

"You want to train Jian'er to become the next generation of ghost guard captains?"

The ghost guard took off his bronze mask and asked solemnly.

"Yes, I'm sure Jian'er will make a great Ghost Guard Captain."

Qin Dao looked at the ghost guard who had taken off his bronze mask and said.

The ghost guard who took off the bronze mask was Qin Jian's father, Qin Wu, that is, Qin Dao's biological son.

Qin Wu had already obtained the true inheritance of Qin Dao, and with the Liuyun Sword Technique passed down from his family, Qin Wu was the captain of the Ghost Guard when he was less than thirty years old.

"In other words, Jian'er is now the only Ghost Guard who has cultivated dual sword cultivation?"

Qin Wu forcibly suppressed his emotions and said.

"Yes, and it's magical."

Qin Dao said lightly.

"Then why don't you ask my opinion?"

As soon as Qin Wu finished speaking, he let out a "poof", spit out a mouthful of blood, and his trembling body slowly sat on the ground against the gate of the ancestral hall.

"In order to keep the secret of the Ling Village, I can not ask anyone's opinion."

Qin Dao actually ignored his son Qin Wu's vomiting blood, and roared.

At this moment, I instantly felt that the two of them were much older.

After Qin Dao finished speaking, he couldn't even hold on to the chair and slowly sat up.

Why did Qin Wu spit out a mouthful of blood when he learned that Qin Jian had learned to double cultivate swords?

Because the cultivation of swords and swords has to be self-cultivation.

Therefore, these ghost guards have always started to cultivate sword dual cultivation after giving birth to children.

After being silent for a long time, Qin Dao sighed and said, "You really hate me so much? ”

Qin Wu also sighed weakly in the back and said, "Is it still useful to hate you now?" ”

After that, the two of them helplessly raised their heads and stared at the night in the distance.

……

When Xu Zhengyang followed everyone to the intersection of the north of the village, he couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air, and the scene in front of him was too shocking.

On the ground lay cold corpses, some pierced through the abdomen, some beheaded, each with a different appearance.

The blood on the ground was also in a clump of blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

At this time, Qin Wanqing couldn't hold it anymore, covered her mouth and quickly ran to the edge to the edge of the ridge, holding the ridge and vomiting "whoosh", her face was also pale.

"Danian, help carry Qin Jian to the ancestral shrine."

Qin Shouye turned his head and said to Qin Danian.

In fact, when he saw this kind of scene just now, he was also very shocked, although he was so old, but he had never seen this kind of scene before, but tonight this kind of scene appeared in front of his eyes.

Everyone didn't move, but gently found the nine ghost guards in this corpse field, and then quietly carried them into the village.

"Patriarch, what should I do?"

Qin Dashan looked at the corpses everywhere and asked.

"There are so many that you can't bury them, so burn them with tung oil!"

Qin Shouye couldn't bear to say.

Xu Zhengyang walked to Qin Wanqing's side at this time, stretched out his hand to help Qin Wanqing, who was pale, and walked towards the village together.

At this point, everyone did not say much, and left a dozen or so people here to move the corpses and prepare to burn them with fire.

……

Looking at Qin Jian lying in the ancestral hall, Qin Dao turned around and said, "Little stick, can you stay and be your senior brother's shadow in the future?" ”

When the stick heard this, he said softly: "Master, you wait a while, I'll go out first." After saying that, the stick strode out of the ancestral hall.

He walked to Wenlong's side and whispered cautiously: "Brother Wenlong, there are some things I can't tell you clearly, while it's dark now, you can leave here quickly with your brothers, go far away, and don't come back to me, okay?" ”

"What happened?"

Wen Long asked in a shocked whisper.

"Don't ask too much, you can leave here with everyone now, and remember to go to the mountain temple to take out the silver taels and distribute them to the brothers below."

The stick said hurriedly.

Wenlong didn't know the situation, but seeing that the stick was in a hurry, he quickly withdrew from Shouling Village with those brothers.

In fact, the stick is afraid that more people will leak the news, after all, not all of his brothers can put their hearts into their hearts.

After sending Wenlong and them away, he strode into the ancestral hall again, came to Qin Dao, and asked in a low voice, "Master, what is going on?" ”

After hearing this, Qin Dao frowned for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Because of a batch of treasures." ”