Chapter 668: Miss
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"The other three roads have been killed by the eldest brother. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 "Sixth Sister" muttered, "Big brother, they used the Snow Eagle to pass the book, but they didn't find the secret in those three roads...... The eldest son of the Nie family has no secrets on him......"
The sixth sister and the seventh elder sister were responsible for the pursuit, and Nie Yuan, the eldest son of the Nie family, led the team. Although Nie Yuan is a fifth-grade Vajra martial artist, he is only a little short of becoming a fourth-grade innate martial artist, but he is still vulnerable to the sixth sister and the seventh sister.
It's just that Nie Yuan's martial arts value is not high, but he has a strange and unpredictable light martial arts. Yesterday, when the sixth sister and the seventh elder killed this group of fugitives from the Nie family, Nie Yuan escaped by luck. The sixth sister and the seventh sister thought that the "secret secret" was hidden on Nie Yuan's body, and the rest of the Nie family had been killed, so they chased after them with confidence.
In the middle of the night, he finally caught up with Nie Yuan and killed him. However, there is still no "secret" on Nie Yuan's body.
In the early hours of the morning, the two received a message from the "eldest brother" and other brothers, saying that they were in charge of chasing and killing the other three Nie families, and they did not find the "secret" they were determined to obtain. So the two men went back to the hillside to search for the corpses.
Who knew that someone actually passed by in this wilderness, and he was still a kind-hearted person, so he collected and buried the corpses.
"Perhaps, the secret is on Nie Fei, the sister-in-law of the Nie family. The sixth sister said slowly: "The person who collected the corpse picked up Nie Fei's body, maybe he found something!"
"Nie Qingfeng is stupid?" the bald man said: "Even if Nie Fei is his sister-in-law, it is impossible for him to hand over such a precious secret to a three or four-year-old baby, right?
A cold smile appeared on the corner of the sixth sister's mouth: "What if...... Nie Qingfeng tattooed the secret note on his son-in-law? The person who collected the corpse had a great heart, and even helped put together the broken body, even if he found the secret note, he must not be willing to peel off the skin of the child corpse and destroy the body of the deceased, right?"
The bald man's eyes lit up: "What the sixth sister said is right! The person who collects the corpse takes away the child's corpse and tries to dispose of it and preserve it, so that he can get the secret recipe without destroying the corpse, killing two birds with one stone!"
"Look around. The sixth sister smiled: "The person who collected the corpse should have passed by at dusk yesterday, and there is no rain and no strong wind these days, so he will definitely be able to find the traces left by the person who collected the corpse!"
The bald man touched his fists and made a sound of gold and iron like the roar of a morning bell, and said with a strange smile: "Okay! My Seven Demon Lords want to see which eyeless miscellaneous ones dare to grab food from the mouths of our Seven Demon Lords! The corpse collector covets the secret secret, and there is only one way to die! Except for a powerful person like our Seven Demon Lords, who deserves to have that secret secret? quack quack......
The two searched separately. After a while, they gathered together again, following the horseshoe prints left by Lan Mengling and Qin Lingyu yesterday, and chased along the road......
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"Fei'er, come here!" The ancestral dragon Jin Ren who was running the train with his mouth full of legs sat cross-legged on the shore of the Hidden Immortal Lake, Lan Mengling sat on the shoulders of the Jin Man, and the two slender **** flicked lightly, beckoning to Qin Hao who was not far away.
Qin Hao ate non-stop for most of the morning, drank hundreds of bowls of Baizhen soup, ate nearly five catties of pearl rice, and more than ten catties of various delicious dishes. In total, more than 800 special energy points have been accumulated.
Among these treasures, Baizhen soup provides the most special energy, and it is also the easiest to swallow, and you can pour a bowl with your neck tilted. So he drank the most soup and ate less food.
However, no matter how delicious the Baizhen soup is, Qin Hao drank a hundred bowls in one go, and it was really a little greasy. In order to prevent him from wanting to vomit as soon as he drank Baizhen soup in the future, Qin Hao endured the ** that accumulated special energy as soon as possible, stopped overeating, walked to the lake alone, and bumped into Lan Mengling who was sitting by the lake watching the scenery.
"Master!" Qin Hao called Lan Mengling sweetly, abiding by his duties as a well-behaved disciple and a young warrior, he opened his two little short legs, and rushed to the side of the ancestral dragon golden man, looking up at Lan Mengling: "What's the matter with looking for a disciple?"
Lan Mengling jumped off the golden man's shoulder, picked up Qin Hao, jumped back on the golden man's shoulder and sat down, touched Qin Hao's bare head with a handful of tile heads, and asked, "Do you still remember, what happened to your family yesterday?"
"Disciple doesn't remember!" Qin Hao made a frightened look, hooked Lan Menglingyu's neck with both hands, and drilled his head straight into her soft and elastic chest: "I only know that a lot of blood has been shed and a lot of people have died." The disciple doesn't remember exactly what happened......"
"Fei'er, don't be afraid......" Lan Mengling lovingly stroked the back of Qin Hao's head, and said softly: "Those unhappy things, it's okay if you don't remember them...... It's better to forget about blood and dead people...... Children just need to be happy and spend every day happily. Being a teacher will protect you, and being a teacher will definitely make you happy every day, until you grow up, without any pain and trouble......"
Qin Hao faintly sensed a hint of gloom from Lan Mengling's tone, and her mood seemed to be a little low. Qin Hao's heart couldn't help but move slightly: Could it be ...... The beautiful girl master didn't have a good time when she was a child? Her heartless appearance is just to fill the regrets of her childhood? and...... Let the disciples who are still children have a happy, carefree childhood?
If that's the case...... So this beautiful girl master is really great......
"Master, you used to ...... It's a big lady, isn't it?"
On the shore of Yinxian Lake, the breeze is blowing, and the water is clear. The fresh fragrance of flowers enters the lungs with the wind, and the moving bird song lingers in the ears. The warm spring afternoon sun makes you feel like you're soaking in a hot spring.
On the thousand-meter-high Moyun Peak in the northwest of the basin, snow is glistening in the sun. The giant peak is like a white giant standing up to the sky, using its majestic body to block the cold snap of early spring from the northwest for the basin where the Hidden Immortal Lake is located. Let this basin be like spring all year round, and flowers will be like a brocade.
For Qin Hao's three junior sisters, Master Lan Mengling, just like the towering Moyun Peak, is the supernatural giant who shelters them from the wind and rain. Now even Qin Hao, who has a mature soul, has a little more admiration for Lan Mengling in his heart.
Without Lan Mengling, how could Mo Xiaoxian and other senior sisters have a happy and stable life? Without Lan Mengling, how could Qin Hao be comfortable now?
In Qin Hao's mind, Lan Mengling, who couldn't even wash her clothes, used to be a young lady who didn't touch the spring water with her fingers.
However, such a former eldest lady once built a gorgeous and elegant manor on Hidden Immortal Island brick by brick; she also spent more than half a year transplanting hundreds of pearl honey trees one by one from the crisis-ridden flood mountains; and she also found all kinds of rare and coveting treasures in the world, so that the disciples with unfortunate backgrounds could live like imperial princesses......
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