On this day, it was unusually quiet in the Xiling Inn, and even Lan Ting, who likes to joke on weekdays, sat at the table without saying a word. The bag that took him to find the best art gallery a few days ago www.biquge.info just came to inquire, and brought a very bad news, saying that Qin had offended people and was taken away by others.

Lan Ting wondered if Lou Guanshan, who was injured by himself that day, had come back to take revenge? Lou Guanshan might have been afraid of himself, so he took Qin to the bird. Those people were outlaws, and if Uncle Qin fell into their hands, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Lan Ting looked at the son opposite, anxious, and said, "Childe, what should I do about this?"

There was a cup of tea in front of Qi Chu, and the tea was already cold at this time, and a thin layer of ice gradually formed on the mouth of the cup in the cold weather.

Seeing that Qi Chu didn't answer, Lan Ting leaned forward in a hurry, pressing his hands on the table, this sudden impact made the teacup shake, and the thin ice that had just formed on the tea suddenly cracked, and the exposed ice chips floated on the surface of the water, and quietly melted.

"Childe!" Lan Ting cared very much about Qin Xiangniao in his heart, and he felt that the uncle was a good person. That day, in order to paint the portrait of Xu Jinyu, Qin did not sleep all night, and every completed portrait was flawless, and he was very attentive at first glance.

Qi Chu is not a person who will not be saved when he sees death, even if he has never known Qin Xiangniao, as long as he hears such a thing, he will definitely help. But now he was thinking about a few questions in his heart, why Qin Zhaoniao was arrested, and Bao asked to come to them for help? Isn't it strange that Bao Inquired actually knew where Qin Zhaoniao was being held? There was also a mercenary person like Bao Zhaoqing, who sent them such important news and left without even taking the reward, did he really forget to ask for it?

Qi Chu thought again, maybe things are not so complicated. Maybe Bao inquired was also from a poor family, so he was not used to bullying the common people, so he came to vent the news just to let them vent his evil anger to Qin Xiangniao.

But is it really that simple?

Lan Ting was anxious, he knew that Childe was not a person who could not be saved when he saw death, but what was Childe thinking now? Why was there no movement at all?

"Childe, I'll go save Uncle!" Lan Ting couldn't wait, he didn't dare to imagine what would happen if Yi Qin's weak body was beaten violently.

"I'll go!" Qi Chu stood up, it was important to save people at this time, no matter what tricks were behind this matter, the soldiers would block it and the water would swallow it.

Then he walked out of the inn, and Lan Ting followed. Lan Ting thought to himself that when he arrived at the place in a while, if the uncle was really bullied. I will not spare those wicked people.

Suddenly, I heard Qi Chu say: "I'll go by myself, you stay." "He can't take Lan Ting with him until he has figured things out, what if it's in danger?

"No, I must go!" Lan Ting found that his temper seemed to have grown in the past two days, and he suddenly had a thought in his heart, could this be related to the rupture of the golden Buddhist scripture in his body? That day, in the blood pool, the jade-faced man said that the immortal Buddha seal sealed his innate demon life, what would happen if the golden Buddhist scripture was completely broken?

So he had a deep worry in his heart, and after a little hesitation, he decided to go with Childe. At this time, he heard Shu Lingxue behind him say: "Don't make trouble, he can handle it alone." ”

Lan Ting thought to himself that he was right, he couldn't help his son by going there. Wouldn't it be painstaking for Childe to save people and take care of his own safety? Then, he watched as Childe's figure quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

Qi Chu found a place according to what Bao Da heard, which was an open space similar to a martial arts arena. There are swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks on the wooden frames around it, but there is only a thick wooden stake in the middle of the huge martial arts arena with a person tied to it.

Qin Xiangniao's hands and feet were tied very tightly, and his hair was unkempt and completely unrecognizable. The ropes are heavy and more bitten than the north wind on a cold winter day. But the most painful thing was the wound on his body that was whipped open and fleshy, and the blood flowed on the iron rope and instantly turned into red ice, which was shocking under the scorching sun without a trace of temperature.

Qi Chu looked at the long and deep wounds on Qin Xiangniao's body, the skin and flesh rolled up, and the white bones appeared. I really don't know how this weak painter survived, and he still looked pampered and not shocked on his face. If he doesn't know martial arts, who can believe it?

"Are you okay?" Qi Chu walked up to him and found that the blood was frozen on the iron cable and connected to the cracked flesh, once the iron cable was torn, he was afraid that it would affect his wounds.

This painter didn't know when he became stronger, the last time he met Lou Guanshan in the gallery, he was obviously a little panicked, and even cried in pain when the ink flowed into his eyes. Now, how could he endure the severe pain and not say a word?

Because when he was arrested, the best gallery was set on fire. The paintings he had worked so hard to paint over the years were burned to the ground, and he watched his hard work and masterpieces be destroyed, and Qin's heart for the bird died. The reason why he was panicked and frightened in front of Lou Guanshan last time was because he wanted to protect the gallery and his unfinished dreams. So even if he was asked to kneel and beg for mercy, Qin would not hesitate to the bird.

But now that the painstaking efforts have been ruined, the gallery is gone, and the dream of this painter who has been carefully cared for for many years has been shattered like a bubble.

No matter who he is, as long as he has a dream in his heart, he will have courage, and no matter who he is, once his dream is shattered, then he will have the power to destroy the world.

Although Qin was tied to death, although he was covered with scars, his eyes told Qi Chu.

He's going to kill!

Kill all those who persecuted him!

Kill all those who are hateful and hateful!

"Childe, save me. Although Qin was asking for help, he didn't whisper at all.

At this moment, the painter who seemed to be weak actually made Qi Chu feel that he was like a man standing up to the sky!

With a wave of Qi Chu's right hand, green light burst out, and in an instant, the iron cable shattered section by section. The frozen blood on the chain tore at the wounds on Qin's bird's body, making the already rolled flesh even more hideous.

However, his brows were not wrinkled, his expression was not flustered, and a hint of a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. When a person sees his dreams being destroyed by others, what he thinks about is definitely revenge, revenge at all costs!

Qi Chu waved his hand again, and the long sword on the wooden frame seemed to hear the call. The scorching sun shone on the blade of the sword, and the sword light flashed, and the long sword was inserted into the ground in front of Qin Xiangniao.

"With me, you can kill. Qi Chu actually smiled, but his faint and breezy smile indicated that the storm was coming.

One person after another gradually appeared around the martial arts arena, rushing over like a fierce god. Qin picked up the long sword against the bird, and the tip of the sword slashed at the already shattered ground, and it rubbed firelight. The fire is like a dream, and it will wake up when it burns out.

Qin was awake to the bird, but he was also crazy......

You ruin my dream, I want your life!