Text Chapter 3 Qi Heng Crisis
Qi Chengkun's eldest son Qi Jinglin was cut off by a ruthless man, the balance of the four hegemons of Lancheng was broken, and the Qi family was in danger.
It was almost dusk, and the sun was not scorching, sending out a golden red shimmer in the west of heaven and earth, as if it was the last beam of light before the night came.
The three generations and above of the Qi family gathered in the conference hall to discuss today's affairs.
"Chengkun, what is the reason for today's events?" The Qi family is currently divided into two veins, the center is Qi Chengkun's first line, followed by the side branch of the Qi family headed by Qi Chengqian, and the one who speaks is Qi Chengqian, and he is also the only second-generation child in addition to Qi Chengkun, and he is his brother. Hearing that this happened to the Qi family, he led his own line, who was originally doing business in Iron Sand City, to Lancheng overnight.
"As you have heard, there is nothing to talk about. Qi Chengkun didn't mean to explain, Tian Luowei came to pick up people, and he couldn't stop it.
When Qi Chengqian heard this, he was furious, his fingers opened, and he slapped the table with his palm, and his spiritual power turned into shape, "Bang!" The wooden table turned into powder under the terrifying palm power.
"Qi Chengkun, what kind of attitude do you have, this is the council hall! The council hall, is the head of the family lawless?" Qi Chengqian said with a straight face.
"Remember to pay me a table, a good rosewood one, and if you want to fight, I will accompany you. Qi Chengkun replied lightly, his eyelids raised slightly, and he looked tired. Although Qi Chengqian has strong spiritual power, half a foot has stepped into the Lingshan Realm, but that's all, the Spiritual Realm is the Spiritual Realm, and the Lingshan Realm are two completely different concepts, Qi Chengkun is not afraid.
"You... You!" Qi Chengqian raised his arm and pointed at Qi Chengkun with his finger, trembling slightly, his gray hair showing a hint of ghost in the hall.
"The elders are angry, the family is single-minded, why make a saber rattling, that is not a joke for the Wang and Liu families, although the Zongling Pavilion has always been good with my tutor, but the owner of the Zongling Pavilion can break out of this Lancheng at a young age, can't he see the situation clearly, for the people who do nothing?" At this time, a middle-aged man stood up from the chair and talked eloquently, this person was wearing a white robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, his deep eyes were mixed with wisdom, and the elegance filled the entire hall.
"Kaiyuan said it well, you still see it deeply! My Qi family will have you in the future, and they will definitely dominate Lancheng. Qi Chengqian was pleased, and looked at Qi Chengkun with no other intention in his words.
Father Miao praised. Qi Kaiyuan smiled.
Qi Chengkun was noncommittal and raised his hand to signal.
Qi Kaiyuan was affirmed, and hurriedly said: "Today's matter, it is impossible for the other three families not to know, Wang and Liu will wait for us, and then wait for us to move first, and then go straight to my throat, and the Zongling Pavilion may express its position in advance and stand in line again." ”
"Well, the analysis is reasonable. Qi Chengkun sighed. If Qi Jinglin has half of this person's mind, then it won't be that I have no successor in Qi Chengkun's lineage, but it's a pity that Xiao'er he...
Qi Chengkun thought of Qi Xiao's defeat, he had no intention of listening to the discussion anymore, and looked at the ground sluggishly.
Qi Kaiyuan continued: "My Qi family is now in a favorable situation, although the reputation has declined, but the strength, financial resources have not been consumed, as we all know, in addition to my four families, there is also the City Lord's Mansion, not to be underestimated, my Qi family can win over the City Lord's Mansion, and the next day, you can borrow the power of the City Lord's Mansion and the Zongling Pavilion to suppress the Wang Liu family!"
Qi Kaiyuan became more and more impassioned, and the whole Qi family was encouraged.
Casually, Qi Kaiyuan folded the fan, made a sound, and turned to Qi Jinglin and said: "I also heard that my cousin was cut off by someone, it seems that it is not a rumor. ”
Qi Jinglin did not recover, sitting on the wooden chair, he only felt a faint pain in his crotch, his face was cold and uncertain, and the brilliance was flashing.
Qi Kaiyuan showed a disdainful look, such a person is not enough to be his enemy.
"Hahaha, what Kaiyuan said is also what I think, do you have any opinions? If not, do you do so!" Qi Chengqian took the lead in expressing his position.
The laughter woke up Qi Chengkun, but Qi Chengkun didn't say anything, and took the lead in retiring on the grounds of rest.
Seeing that the head of the family did not say anything, everyone in the Qi family also bowed their heads and agreed.
A hidden murderous meeting ended in the needle-tip wheat mang, outside the hall, "The Qi family is going to change the sky, and this Lancheng storm will also be set off." Qi Chengkun muttered.
In the blink of an eye, the black curtain covered the sky, and the ink clouds covered the moon. In a tiled house in Qi Mansion, the faint light of the fire danced, and the candle oil was almost dry, as if it could be blown out in one breath.
Qi Heng woke up, felt that he had a slight headache, he couldn't remember what happened before, he only remembered that he ran towards his mother, and his whole body was filled with a tingling sensation and fell to the ground.
Qi Heng looked at Chen Mu'er who was sleeping soundly on the side, Qi Heng had no playmates since he was a child, he was eight years old, he could cultivate spiritual power and give birth to spiritual springs, but he didn't have the slightest affinity for the spiritual power of this heaven and earth, and slowly became what the children of the Qi family called "waste!" But under the protection of his mother and the encouragement of Sister Mu'er, Qi Heng didn't know it before, but now that Qi Heng saw the dazzling spiritual power raging with his own eyes, it was inevitable that his heart was a little throbbing.
Qi Heng got out of bed and covered Chen Mu'er with the futon, only to see a small bulge under the leg mattress, and there seemed to be something in it.
Qi Heng opened the mattress, revealing a solid wood bed board, sure enough, a piece of jade pendant helped under the mattress, Qi Heng looked at it, this jade was crystal clear under the candlelight, and there was a glow lingering inside, and the word Qi Tian was engraved on it, and it was full of spirit, but it was not damaged at all when it was engraved, it can be seen that the technique is superb, Qi Heng knows that this piece of jade is carried by his mother, and has been stored as a rare treasure, but now it is hastily placed here, is it a token for himself?
Qi Heng rubbed this piece of jade, delicate and lubricated, and the gentle breath rushed straight to his heart, Qi Heng felt that his mood was no longer disturbed before, and the pain was also relieved a lot.
This jade should be carved by his father, he has never seen his father since he was born, and he only said in his mother's mouth that he had heard how his father was together, and he often pestered his mother in this bed with Sister Mu'er to talk about his father, but it's a pity that now...
"My father is not here, my mother is not here, I must take care of Sister Mu'er and find my father and mother!" Qi Heng clenched his fists and swore heavily in his immature voice. Su Mu'er seemed to have a nightmare in her sleep, and when she turned over, Qi Heng was no longer born, for fear of disturbing Chen Mu'er.
A night breeze blew out the candles on the table, and the candlelight flickered and flickered.
There was a sound of rustling outside the tile house, Qi Heng felt bad, and hurriedly hid the jade under him, just wanted to wake up Chen Mu'er, only to feel a gust of wind behind him, one hand held his throat in the dark, and two hands fixed Qi Heng's limbs, unable to move, Qi Heng felt suffocated by lack of oxygen, unable to speak at all, watching himself being dragged out of the house, getting farther and farther away from the sleeping Chen Mu'er, Qi Heng was at a loss.
In the dark night, the two walked in the curtain with a child on their backs, like ghosts.
In the blink of an eye, the three of them had already left Lancheng, outside Lancheng was a sparse grassland, it was late at night, there was no one outside the city at all, the man seemed to be tired, and let go of the hand that held Qi Heng.
"Whew... Whew" Qi Heng's chest rose and fell, and he gasped greedily.
"Hehe, it's our brother who came out to do something this time, leaving you a whole corpse, if someone else hehe, I don't know how miserable it will be..."
The other man seemed to be probing for something, and waved his hand to stop the man from continuing to speak, and the man knew that he should not say more at this time, so he covered his mouth and said that he would not say anything more.
Qi Heng felt that his breathing had improved a little, so he looked at the two of them through the moonlight, both of them were wearing black plain clothes, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, covering their faces with objects, making it impossible to see their true faces.
The person carrying Qi Heng on his back was naturally the fatter one, and he seemed to be aware that the person on his back was looking at him, but he didn't say anything, where did the people come from in this desolate place outside the city? Even if there were, who knew who we were?
I don't know how long it took, getting farther and farther away from Lancheng, Qi Heng only saw through a jungle, and then came to a place he had never been to before.
"Hey, big brother, it's all right here," said the thin man.
The person under Qi Heng nodded.
Qi Heng saw clearly, this is a steep cliff, unfathomable, there is a faint black gas under the cliff, if this cliff is dropped by a person with spiritual cultivation, it will be difficult to live, and the kidneys are a six-year-old child who has no power to restrain the chicken!
"They are going to throw themselves off the cliff!" Qi Heng was startled.
"Why?" Qi Heng asked in a loud voice.
"Hehe, you go and ask Lord Yama hehe. The thin man replied, and the two men in black seemed to smile at each other.
Qi Heng only felt that he was under a strong force, and he fell like a cliff.
"No... No!" A roar came out of Qi Heng's throat and went up from the cliff.
The two of them on the cliff seemed to have walked away, and at the last second, Qi Heng only heard a familiar name, "Qi Jinglin!"
Qi Heng was unwilling, the wind in his ears was whistling, and it poured into Qi Heng's mouth, unable to make a sound, the black fog around him fluttered around him, and Qi Heng knew that he was falling down at a rapid speed.
Qi Heng arched the fingers of both hands, and his body instinctively grabbed the cliff with his hands, but it did not have an obvious effect, such as lightning and flint, under the friction with the cliff stone, the ten fingers were red, the blood soared, and the finger bones seemed to be broken, and the scene was terrifying.
Qi Heng is desperate, he has no strength, just for any ant who can be trampled on! An eight-year-old boy's heart is undergoing a wonderful change under this life-breaking cliff that is in line with death.
"Huh!" A purple light passed through the layers of black mist, and was approaching at a speed far faster than Qi Heng's fall.
Three seconds, one second, two seconds, slammed into Qi Heng's dantian.
Qi Heng felt that his body had been controlled by others, and his mind roared.
Qi Heng, who was falling, suddenly stood up in the air, his waist was bent, his flexibility was amazing, and he stepped on the cliff wall with his feet, and the purple spiritual power surged, wrapping Qi Heng's whole body, and with the help of that kicking force, he rolled backwards and landed on the lawn under the cliff.
"What body, almost killed the master..."A complaint sounded in Qi Heng's body.
"You... Who is it?" Qi Heng was exhausted, everything in front of him began to become illusory, a double image appeared in his pupils, and before he was about to lose consciousness, he exhausted all his strength and asked.
"Demon... Demon spirit..."The voice faded away and disappeared in Qi Heng's body.