"Zhao Daxia, if you want to judge who is the thief, it is better to ask the person concerned!"

Qi Wanli secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead and suggested loudly.

Such a guy with extraordinary strength and an unexpectedly simple mind is really the first person he has ever seen in this troubled era. In such a cruel era, how did people with such simple brains come to be born?

"You're right!" Sure enough, Zhao Yue was persuaded again, he put on a hearty smile, leaned next to the trembling little silk, and said with a smile: "Little sister?"

Maybe it was Zhao Yue who stopped the battle just now, or maybe he was handsome, Xiao Si was not too afraid of him, but quietly opened his eyes.

"Y-Are you calling me?" she asked timidly.

"That's right. Zhao Yue asked with a smile: "Who is the good guy and who is the bad guy here?"

Xiao Si blinked her big eyes, pointed at Wei Ping'an without hesitation, and said, "They are bad people!"

Zhao Yue's smile became fierce.

But Wei Ping'an didn't seem to be too worried, he bowed deeply again, and said: "Zhao Daxia Mingjian, the fourth lady suffers from brain disease, and she often can't argue and know people clearly, so you can't rely on the words of the fourth lady!"

"Huh?"

At this time, Zhao Yue was dumbfounded again, and the little murderous aura that had just accumulated was gone, he smacked his mouth, revealing a constipation-like expression: "I really have the impression of what you said, the fourth lady of the Yan family seems to have a brain disease!

Qi Wanli almost didn't kneel, what kind of person is this!

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he glanced at Pan Darong, who was cowering, and the two glanced at each other.

Pan Darong didn't quite understand what he meant, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Qi Wanli had no choice but to signal him with his eyes, no matter what happened next, he had to believe in himself, and then, regardless of whether the fat man understood it or not, he opened his mouth.

"Zhao Daxia, the matter has come to this, and I will no longer hide. He said suddenly and solemnly.

"Oh?" Zhao Yue's eyes flashed, and he looked at him with a curious expression.

"That's right, actually, I'm helping you with the Hanging Pavilion. Qi Wanli sighed and said.

"Huh?" Zhao Yue opened his mouth wide: "There is such a thing?"

"Of course. Qi Wanli said, took out something from his pocket, and handed it over: "Look, this is Zhao Daxia, your little junior sister Li Chengxin gave it to me, and I am doing things for her." ”

The thing he took out was a warrant left to him by Li Careful Care, and it was not a very unusual thing, it was mainly used for him to do business in the Western Continent and deal with the presidents of the Hanging Pavilion Chamber of Commerce in various places.

Originally, he didn't think that this kind of unconvincing warrant could be taken out to deceive Zhao Yue, but seeing that Zhao Yue was so simple-minded, he could only give it a try.

Sure enough, Zhao Yue's eyes lit up, he took the warrant and looked back and forth, nodded and said, "It's really a warrant from the little junior sister, what are you helping her do?"

Qi Wanli pursed his lips in embarrassment and said, "There are many people here, so it's really inconvenient to say." ”

"Understand!" Zhao Yue nodded, pointed at Wei Ping'an, whose face began to become a little strange, and asked, "Then you are fighting with them, and you are also doing things for the little junior sister?"

Is there any other way than to pull the banner of Tiger Pila now? Qi Wanli sighed secretly in his heart and replied seriously: "Of course. ”

"Got it!"

Zhao Yue turned his face and showed a hideous smile at Wei Ping'an and the others.

"......" Wei Ping'an's eyes flickered, wanting to organize words to persuade Zhao Yue, but it seemed that Li Chengxin's warrant had made him completely believe in Qi Wanli, at this time, he shot extremely fast, and in the snap of his fingers, a blue rune appeared at the feet of Wei Ping'an and the five secret envoys at the same time.

As soon as the rune appeared, it spun rapidly, and rose at an extremely fast speed, unexpectedly like an extremely sharp meat grinder, wringing six people, including Wei Ping'an!

"Ahhhh

In the blink of an eye, six living people became a large cloud of blood mist, which was blown away by the wind.

Qi Wanli and Pan Darong stayed on the spot, shocked and speechless.

"His strength is even stronger than Dongfang Qionghan!" Qi Wanli gave a definition in his heart, and secretly thought: "I don't know if Qi Yu is in the strongest state, can you break his wrist with him?"

After killing six people with a wave of his hand, Zhao Yue turned around and said with a smile: "Now, the thief has been solved, tell me, what are you doing for the little junior sister?"

Qi Wanli subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pointed at Pan Darong, and said, "Take him to see Pavilion Master Li." ”

“！！！”

Pan Darong's eyes widened suddenly, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out: "What are you talking about!?"

"Don't speak. Zhao Yue glared at Pan Darong, this glance made Pan Darong unable to make any sound on the spot, only opened his mouth, but could no longer scold Qi Wanli.

"Ahem. Qi Wanli couldn't help laughing and said, "Zhao Daxia, when you just came over, I don't know if you noticed that this old man's secret method of cultivation is a bit special?

"That's right!"

Zhao Yue suddenly realized: "I just rushed over when I felt the fluctuations of the secret method from the same source from afar! ”

Qi Wanli suppressed his urge to roll his eyes, and said: "That's right, his name is Pan Darong, and he once met with Fifth Miss Li Shencheng, and at that time, Fifth Miss wanted to know where his secret method came from, but he escaped, so he entrusted me to find Pan Darong, and then personally take him to see Pavilion Master Li!"

"Oh oh oh! So that's it!" Zhao Yue clapped his hands: "Yes, yes, yes, I remember! The little junior sister said such a thing! She said that she had seen a fat man in the Southern Continent, and he actually made a charm, it turned out to be him!"

Once a consensus is reached, things are simple.

Qi Wanli's ability to make up stories is first-class, and he flickered half-truths on the spot.

"Fifth Miss didn't reveal much to me, she only said that if you bring Pan Darong to the Li Pavilion Master, you can give me a heavy reward. I searched for a long time and finally found him, but I found that he was involved in a fight, and it was this fourth lady of the Yan family. He and the fourth lady of the Yan family fell in love and made a private lifelong ......"

Qi Wanli ignored Pan Darong's murderous gaze, and continued: "But, I don't know why, the Yan family in the capital actually wanted to hunt down and kill the fourth miss of their own family, although Pan Darong is mysterious, but he is also a loving and righteous person, he did not escape because of danger, but chose to take Miss Yan to confront the Yan family, and then, I ran into it." ”

"I thought, he is not a bad person in the first place, and Pavilion Master Li may not be unfavorable to him, not to mention that if he is killed by the Yan family, then won't the fifth lady's explanation be in vain? ”

To deal with Zhao Yue, Qi Wanli was too lazy to make up this kind of story with reasonable logic, but he couldn't fool people too much when he thought about it, what if people didn't have a good brain, just pretending? It was still a bit impolite to treat a super strong person like someone else as a fool.

However, looking at Zhao Yue's appearance of believing it without thinking at all, Qi Wanli somewhat cried out for the brain cells that died when he made up the story.

"Well, Brother Pan, you are still a kind and righteous fellow. Zhao Yue gave Pan Darong a thumbs up: "In case you commit some taboo that causes the master to want to kill you at that time, I will try my best to protect you! But if you can't protect you, don't blame me." ”

Pan Darong couldn't speak, so he could only show an expression that wanted to cry without tears.

The house was destroyed, and the place was even more of a mess, so naturally we couldn't stay any longer. Qi Wanli was afraid that someone would come over and cause more trouble in a while, so he could only take the group to the hotel where he was staying first.

After Wei Ping'an and the others died, Xiaosi was finally not so scared, and she was simple-minded, so she quickly became happy, jumping all the way on the road, asking for this and that, and taking a lot of money from Pan Darong's pocket.

"Zhao Daxia, why are you called a hero?" On the way, Qi Wanli asked curiously.

Since he came to this era, he has never heard of this title that only exists in TV dramas, and he didn't expect that someone would really take this title as his name.

Zhao Yue laughed and said, "Because my goal is to be a real hero!"

Qi Wanli asked with a strange face, "Why do you have such a goal?"

Zhao Yue raised his head proudly and said: "You don't know, we have a set of books in the Hanging Pavilion, which is a book handed down from the glorious era, recording the rise of a hero, my favorite story since I was a child, I have to read it several times a year, that hero is my idol!"

“...... Dare to ask, who is that hero's surname?"

"Guo Jing!"

Qi Wanli almost took a mouthful of old blood on the street.

Zhao Yue didn't notice Qi Wanli's appearance, and was still introducing: "That should be a history book, the story recorded also happened in ancient times before the glorious era, the historian is an ancient man surnamed Jin, he used particularly fluent language, recorded Guo Daxia's life! Alas, it's a pity that there is no follow-up after Guo Daxia and his wife guarded Xiangyang City together, I don't know what happened to Guo Daxia." ”

Qi Wan said expressionlessly: "After that, after Yang Kang's son Yang Guo grew up and worshiped under Guo Jing's door, he was sent to the Quanzhen Sect by mistake, and there was another story." However, Guo Daxia and his wife, in the end, defended Xiangyang City, but they still failed to defend against the Mongols' strong attack, and died together on the day of the fall of Xiangyang City. ”

“！！！”

Zhao Yue was shocked: "How do you know this!"

Qi Wanli smiled: "The book that records the deeds of Guo Daxia in your Hanging Pavilion is not called "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"?"

Zhao Yue nodded like pounding garlic.

"There is a sequel to that story, which is what I just said, the name is "The Condor Heroes", if you want to hear it, Zhao Daxia, I will tell you. ”