When Nameless stood in front of Qian Chaoyi, Qian Chaoyi's whole person was stunned, and he couldn't even speak: "Master, master, why is it black? Qiaolian, take my master to pick up and shave his beard first." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

With a bang, Qian Chaoyi groaned, and his head was already bursting. Qian Chaoyi touched his head and said with a bitter face: "Master, how can you beat your apprentice?"

"Is it because the master has lost your people like this?"

"How can it, apprentice, aren't you afraid that your master will insult the nickname of 'Jade Mask Shura'!"

Another popping sound sounded, Qian Chaoyi screamed bitterly, looked at Xuan Qi pitifully, and touched the top of his head, there were already two small bags.

A month later, Xuanqi issued an "order to slaughter the Japanese," and the order was only three words: "There is no mercy for killing!" However, all the islands on the sea and all the pirates entrenched by the Japanese have become Xuanqi's targets.

The fully equipped "Lotus Thief" was dispatched. In the past few years, the "Lotus Thieves" have developed rapidly, not only doubling the number of people, but also adding more than 20 new sea ships.

Dozens of sea boats and hundreds of small boats surrounded the island from all sides, and hundreds of pirates on the island were like ants on a hot pot, scurrying around. Using a few thousand people to encircle and annihilate these only a few hundred Japanese robbers made Guan Pingjiang a little helpless. It's just that when he recalled that Xuan Qi gave the order, the look of wanting to kill, Guan Pingjiang found that his legs were still a little trembling.

This is already the seventh island entrenched by the "Lotus Bandits". The one-sided massacre only lasted for half a day, and Guan Pingjiang left the Miao brothers to clean up the mess and led the team to the next target.

The massacre was carried out from north to south, and in just half a year, at least 3,000 Japanese robbers died under the butcher's knife of the "Lotus Thief", and the rest did not dare to entrench themselves on the island anymore and retreated to the main island of the East Ocean.

In the Hexi Corridor in February, the spring cold is expected to be steep, and the ice and snow have not disappeared. Xuan Qi let the horse gallop and headed towards the Tianshan Mountain. In more than half a month, it will be the birthday of seventy-seventy-two, thinking of Qiqi, who has not been seen for three years, Xuanqi can't help but smile on his face.

"Heavenly God Sect, Our Lady manifests, saves the suffering, Ze is born!" A voice came from a distance, and immediately more voices sounded, singing in unison: "Heavenly God Sect, Our Lady manifests, saves the suffering, Ze is born by the common people!"

The townspeople rushed out of their homes and headed for the square in the middle of the town. The road was full of people running forward, and Xuan Qi could only dismount and lead the horse to follow.

"Heavenly God Cult, Our Lady apparition, save the suffering, Ze is alive!" The voice resounded throughout the town. It didn't take long for Xuan Qi to lean on the side of the long street and move forward slowly. Until we reached the square, it was no longer possible to move forward. Xuan Qi had to stop, lead the horse and stand on the steps by the street, looking at the middle of the square.

At this time, the square was particularly quiet, and the needles could be heard, and countless people were looking at the gorgeous sedan chair in the center of the square. On the sedan chair, a veiled woman sat cross-legged, holding a clean bottle in her right hand, and muttering words in her mouth. The right hand was a flower finger, and it was thrown towards the old man kneeling in front of the sedan chair, and a few crystal water droplets fell on the old man's body.

The veiled woman put her hand on the head of the old man in front of her again, and a warm current instantly flowed through the old man's body. After a few breaths, the veiled woman withdrew her hand and said to the old man, "Okay, uncle, get up! ”

The old man slowly got up from the ground and slowly tried to move forward. After two or three steps, the old man was already kneeling on the ground and shouted, "All right, really good! Thank you, Thank you, Thank you!"

"Heavenly God Cult, Our Lady manifests, save the suffering, Ze is alive!" suddenly resounded in the square.

A moment later, after another middle-aged woman was treated by the veiled woman, a small sarcoma on her neck slowly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xuan Qi looked at this scene with interest, and naturally saw that the old man's legs were only invaded by wind evil because of the cold weather, and the meridians on his legs were a little blocked. The veiled woman should be familiar with medical science, and the internal force is also good, using the internal force to impact the meridians, and the blocked meridians will be opened, and she will naturally move freely.

As for the middle-aged woman, it was because she ate something hot, and the heat was poisonous for a while, and she had an abscess on her neck. The veiled woman infused the abscess with internal force, but the abscess was squeezed out, and the pus and blood were sucked into the palm and refined with internal force. Under the cover of the veiled woman's palm, no one could see the actual situation.

Xuan Qi was a little disdainful of these things that pretended to be ghosts. But after the woman was treated, she didn't charge any fees, and Xuan Qi wouldn't have much to do to expose it.

It wasn't until before dark that after the veiled woman had healed more than a dozen people, she finally lost her strength and found an excuse to let the crowd of onlookers disperse.

When the crowd dispersed, it was already dark, and Xuan Qi had to stay at an inn in the town.

Early in the morning of the second day, Xuan Qi quickly whipped up his horse and went forward. In the afternoon, Xuan Qi met the veiled woman from yesterday in the next town. Looking at the long street crowded with people in front of him, Xuan Qi couldn't help but smile bitterly, so he had to turn his horse's head and cross the town from the hillside outside the town.

After that, all the way, he would never encounter the Heavenly God Sect blocking the road again, and Xuanqi finally arrived at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain on the first day of the third month. Looking at the snow on the top of the mountain, Xuan Qi also sighed. It's been three years, and I don't know what Qiqi has become? Will you blame yourself for only coming back once in a few years? And my lovely sister Xinchen, the sister who likes to pester herself to learn kung fu, should be a big girl now, maybe I won't recognize her.

In the past eight years, Xuan Qi has only returned to the Tianshan Mountains twice, and most of the time he has been floating in the vast sea. Xuan Qi never wanted to believe that Xuan Si was dead, and in the deep sea under the cliff, Xuan Qi had dived several times, but he never saw the bodies of Xuan Si and Liu Shuyao.

Xuan Qi put everything down, drifted in the sea for eight years, and searched for hundreds of islands, but still no trace of Xuan Si and Liu Shuyao was found. Or maybe Xuan Si really left himself forever! Although Xuan Qi was unwilling to accept such a reality, he was helpless.

Xuan Qi kept anesthetizing himself with spirits, but the heartache after waking up made Xuan Qi even more haggard. The beard that had not been shaved for three years would only be shaved off by Xuanqi when he returned to the Tianshan Mountains. Xuan Qi didn't want Qiqi and his relatives to see his downfall.

Last time, I shaved my beard at this shaving shop, Xuan Qi looked at the sign of "Shaving My Head" in front of the door, got off the horse and walked in.