Xin Zhuo finally decided to follow Qin Lirong to Stone Forest City alone.

It's just that before leaving, he quietly made a few secret signals on the big tree on the side, so that Murong Xiu and their ghost cleverness are not difficult to understand their intentions.

The news of Stone Forest City was an unexpected joy, and it was really guessed correctly by Murong Xiu.

And it is impossible for this world to have high-definition photos, and it is impossible for people from other places to know their specific appearance, especially now that they have been dressed up, and they have been wiped with gouache by Han Qiniang, just like a little fresh meat, it is a good choice to go and play an undercover Infernal Affairs.

Qin Lirong has no means of transportation, the hero does not ride a horse, and walks completely, it is purely a coincidence that she passes by here.

There was still a distance of more than forty miles from the mountain range to Stone Forest City, and the two of them hurried slowly, and when they arrived ten miles from Stone Forest City, it was already completely dark, and the city gate was afraid that it had been closed.

There is a deserted temple in front, Qin Lirong is in charge, and he will rest for one night.

A pile of torches was quickly lit in the temple, Qin Lirong took out the thick noodles mixed with dried meat and miscellaneous meat foam that he carried with him and baked them on the fire, looked back at Xin Zhuo, and asked with a smile, "That's right!" Where are you from? What is your name? How old is it? ”

Xin Zhuo pondered for a moment and said casually: "My name is Jiang Facai, a native of Lingyi County, and I am sixteen this year."

"Jiang Fa Cai...... Woo ......"

Qin Lirong couldn't hold back his laughter, and only stopped after a while, "Okay...... The real name, why did you appear here with such a beautiful little Langjun as a flower? ”

Beautiful as a flower......

If you don't know how to praise people, don't praise them.

Xin Zhuo pretended to be indignant and said: "I can't hide it, I have a deep hatred of blood, how can I not know martial arts, I am here to find help from the heroes!"

As he spoke, his eyes were slightly red, and his fists were clenched, which was moving.

Qin Lirong was really moved, and said: "What a grudge, you can tell me about it, if this girl can help, it is impossible to give up."

Xin Zhuo looked at the torch, coughed lightly, and muttered nonsense: "My parents died when I was a child......"

Speaking of this, I was stunned for a moment, right! Who are the biological parents of this body, I haven't heard my grandfather mention it, his old man has never been married in his life, and he didn't explain before he died, it can't be a tree, right?

Looking at Qin Lirong's waiting eyes, he continued to make up: "Living with my grandmother, my grandmother gave birth early, only twenty-eight years older than me, although she is forty years old, her appearance is still there, her charm still exists, and she was a famous beautiful girl in ten miles and eight towns when she was young.

Even so, my grandmother is also diligent and thrifty, living a simple life, and has never done anything inappropriate, and she has pulled me up with hard work, who knows......"

Speaking of this, the circles under my eyes turned even redder: "A few years ago, an old thief came to the family, and he kidnapped her alive and became the wife of the village, and my grandmother was humiliated, and it didn't take long for her to die, leaving me alone and helpless......"

Qin Lirong was completely immersed in the story made up by Xin Zhuo, and had a strong empathy, clenched his fists, and said viciously: "How can this really be true, who is the old thief?" Tell this girl? ”

Xin Zhuo "choked" and said, "His name is Xin Aotian!"

Qin Lirong was stunned for a moment, and then his empathy became even deeper, and he made a gesture to grab Xin Zhuo's hand, but he was embarrassed to retract it: "It turns out that we have a common enemy, it's great!"

"That's why I'm with you! There are so many people looking for him to take revenge, and I am afraid that this revenge can be avenged! ”

Xin Zhuo wiped the corners of his eyes and asked the real purpose: "So, what enmity do you have with him?"

Qin Lirong thought for a while and said, "Actually, I don't have any enmity with him, it's just that five years ago, my master was about to break through the Little Grandmaster Realm, refine the natal elite soldier, and go out to find materials, but I met that Xin Ao Tiangu thief.

Although the Xin Ao Tiangu thief was born with a bear-headed and dog-faced, the realm is not high, but he is careful and deceitful, and his tongue is like yellow, and somehow, the ancestor fell in love with him, and the two traveled together to play in the mountains and rivers, and later brought him back to Wudang.

But the old thief had another purpose, not only stole the materials for the master ancestor to refine the natal elite soldiers, but also stole the secret books of our Wudang faction, causing the master to be banned by the master for ten years. ”

Speaking of this, I gritted my teeth with hatred.

Xinzhuo: "......"

Grandfather still has such a side? A handful of age, deceived an old girl?

After thinking about it, he asked, "Then why hasn't anyone looked for Xin all these years...... What about the revenge of the old thief? ”

Qin Lirong shook his head: "The ancestor refused to say the identity of Xin Lao Thief, and the faction didn't know who he was until last year, and there was a delay."

"I see!" Xin Zhuo asked curiously, "Are the people you who came this time in a high realm?" Are there many masters in Stone Forest City? ”

Qin Lirong smiled: "There are still many masters, but the old thief has passed away, only his grandson Xin Zhuo is here, and we and the Shaolin faction only have a six-grade master, go to punish them, and get back the cheats."

The enemies of the other old thieves are only six or seven grades, but it must be more than enough to kill that Xin Zhuo! ”

"I see, my grandfather is evil, and my grandson is afraid that it will not be much better, and it is natural for the ancestors to repay their debts!"

Xin Zhuo nodded, and asked pretending to be curious, "How much do you know about Xin Zhuo, the grandson of Xin Aotian's old thief?"

Qin Lirong hesitated and said: "To be honest, I didn't pay attention to it at all, who knew which was the grandson of Xin Lao Thief before, and when did he have a grandson?"

It was only after receiving the anonymous letter that we did a rough investigation, it is said that that Xin Zhuo is seventeen or eighteen years old, seven or eight grade realm, some time ago in Fufeng Mansion everywhere evil, the name is not small, but seven or eight grade realm, it is still easy to kill him, by the way, I have his portrait! ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a crumpled portrait.

Xin Zhuo's heart jumped, he took the portrait and looked at it, he was stunned for a moment, he couldn't say that he didn't like it, he could only say that it had nothing to do with it.

The description is very rough, linen clothes, square face, with a bit of arrogance and uninhibited in his expression, the kind that wants to fight when he sees it, which is very in line with the image of a bandit.

In short, it has nothing to do with myself.

"Sure enough, he is not a good person at first glance, how can this kind of person keep him?" Xin Zhuo was "indignant".

"That's nature!" Qin Lirong nodded.

The jerky and dough were already hot, and the two of them ate them separately.

In the deserted temple, it was quiet, and the firelight was flickering.

Qin Lirong glanced at Xin Zhuo quietly, and couldn't help but blush slightly: "Fa Cai, no wonder your grandmother is a beauty, you are so good-looking, and the pair of dimples when you laugh are really charming."

Xin Zhuo almost choked on the jerky in his mouth, how unseen have you been? There are no handsome guys in your sect, or am I really handsome?

Just as he was about to say a few words of modesty, the gate of the deserted temple was suddenly kicked open, and two people stood outside the door.

A man in his thirties with a square face and a strong physique, and a woman in her thirties with a donkey face and a black mole on the tip of her nose.

One of them held a sword and the other held a sword, their faces were gloomy, and their bodies exuded a chilling aura.

Just standing there is terrifying.

Qin Lirong frowned slightly, quietly pulled Xin Zhuo, moved to the corner, and whispered: "Don't talk, the realm is very high."

Late at night, there are outsiders living in the temple, which seems to be very reasonable.

Unexpectedly, the two walked straight in front of the two of them, smiled coldly, and provoked trouble, which was self-evident.

"Canglang!"

Qin Lirong pulled out the Qingfeng Sword and stopped in front of Xin Zhuo with a serious face: "Disciples of the Lower Wudang Sect, what do you want to do?"

The man smiled coldly: "I, Xin Zhuo, the king of Fulong Mountain, why am I afraid of the Wudang faction?"

The woman also sneered: "I, Cui Ying'er, have killed countless people in my life, and I am a decent family, so what can I do?"

Xinzhuo: "......"