"Senior Brother Jin, where are you?" On the mountain behind Xiaozhuang, many disciples searched for Jin Qing's whereabouts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Oh my God, when did I get a big hole in here and almost fell into it. "No wonder I heard some strange noise the night before, and if you look closely, the pit is really deep. ”

"I'll take a look too, um... There seems to be a figure down there. "Could it be that Senior Brother Jin has fallen?" "It's possible, let's go down and take a look, put the rope." ”

After the two or three disciples went down to the bottom of the pit, they saw that Jin Qing's eyes were hideous, his clothes were tattered, and there were many wounds on his body, especially the three paw prints on his chest.

"Hey, what's next?Is Senior Brother Jin here?" "Come on with the rope again, Senior Brother Jin, he's dead. ”

Fang Quhe asked all the inner disciples to gather, Jin Qing was worried that he would have another martial arts competition, so he sent someone to tell Jin Qing to stay in the small village and not come up, but as a result, the news on both sides was passed, and it was learned that Jin Qing had not come back overnight, and the people in the villa thought that he was still in Xiaozhuang, and the people in Xiaozhuang thought that he had followed Senior Sister Fang to the villa last night. Wang Siqiao, a disciple of Zhangzhuang, was worried that Jin Qing would have an accident, so he sent his disciples to search for it in the back mountain, but it turned out to be a corpse.

"Brother, why! Why is this happening!" After Wang Siqiao sent someone to inform Jin Qing, he didn't care about anything, and immediately went down the mountain, and couldn't help but wail after seeing Jin Qing's tragic death.

Jin Qing's matter, Wang Siqiao is not sad at all, he usually knows a little bit about what these two brothers do, and he also estimates that they did it when the miscellaneous servants are killed, but in any case, the deceased is the greatest, in this heart, he comforted Jin Qing, hoping that he could see the point, "Jin Zhangyuan, you have to mourn, we asked someone to check, Senior Brother Jin He was attacked by a fierce beast in the mountain, chased by a fierce beast to the side of the pit, and was slapped to the bottom of the pit by a claw." ”

"Beasts?" Jin Qing thought that he would never be able to escape when he encountered a beast with Jin Qing's martial arts, but he wanted to know if it wasn't for Fang Quhe's insistence on asking his younger brother to carry that Tao Dameng up the mountain, and leaving him alone on the mountainside, would he be able to meet a beast that he couldn't usually see on the back mountain.

Fang Quhe, I must avenge my brother. Jin Qing clenched his fists, returned to his usual appearance, and said to Wang Siqiao: "Please ask Senior Brother Wang to help me arrange my brother's funeral, and I will go back to the villa." ”

Wang Siqiao didn't know what Jin Qing had in his stomach, he looked heartbroken just now, but now he acted like he was fine, "Okay, Jin Zhangyuan, I'll arrange it." ”

"I'm sorry to trouble Senior Brother Wang. Jin Qing took out a lot of silver tickets from his arms and arranged Jin Qing's funeral for Wang Siqiao, and then he made up his mind and said to Jin Qing's corpse: "Brother, wait for my brother to come and worship you at night!"

Jin Qing strode to the natural villa, leaving the contemplative Wang Siqiao, he has been a disciple of the village for decades, and he didn't come for nothing, just know some things, "Should I order one or two for this coffin?"

Gong Xiaojing in the shadows was very satisfied with the result in front of him, but Jin Qing's reaction confused him, shouldn't he be very sad when his loved ones died, why did Jin Qing go to the villa now.

He didn't know that Fang Quhe in the villa had given an order to all the inner disciples to gather in the martial arts training field, and Jin Qing was going to do this, if there was a martial arts competition, he would have to find a way to kill Fang Quhe in the martial arts competition, avenge Jin Qing, and he could also use the excuse that the martial arts competition sword had no eyes.

After noon, in the martial arts training ground of the Natural Mountain Villa, all the inner disciples were arranged in an orderly manner, from left to right, wearing brown-blue clothes, brown-red clothes, and brown-green clothes.

Fang Quhe stood at the top of the martial arts training hall and shouted loudly: "Are you all here?"

"Senior Sister Huifang, the head disciple of the Feng Academy did not come. "It was Bu Feilong, the disciple of the head of the Haiyuan, who spoke, usually the Haiyuan and the Fengyuan were incompatible, but now that he had seized the opportunity, Bu Feilong took the opportunity to fall into the well.

"Bu Fei Long. Jin Qing made a move of 'Swallow Three Shuttles', flew over everyone's heads, and came to the front of the team, "Senior Sister Fang, I'm here." ”

Fang Quhe saw that Jin Qing's 'Swallow Three Shuttles' made it clean and neat, and forgave him for being late, "Here, let's return to the team." ”

"Yes, Senior Sister Fang. Jin Qing lowered his head and retreated to the front of the brown-and-red clothed team, on a par with Bu Feilong.

Bu Feilong moved closer to him in small steps, and said, "Jinzhang Yuan, Yanzi Sanshuo is good, I am looking forward to the competition of the meeting." ”

Jin Qing didn't bother to pay attention to him, he was now focused on Fang Quhe, thinking that he must compete in martial arts, and compete in martial arts......

In the back hall of the martial arts training ground, Fang Quhe wanted to cure the mouths of those disciples first, and arranged Xiao Ziyao and Li Wan'er here, only to see Xiao Ziyao hiding behind the door, looking at those inner disciples back and forth, Li Wan'er asked curiously: "Brother Ziyao, what are you looking at?"

"Wan'er, I'm looking for my third brother, you can help me take a look. Xiao Ziyao still remembers that his third brother is a disciple of this villa in his memory, the third brother's martial arts should be very high, then it should be an inner disciple, it just so happened that Fang Quhe wanted to gather all the inner disciples, he felt that this was a good opportunity to find his third brother to recognize.

"Brother Ziyao, do you have a younger brother? or a disciple of the Natural Villa, why haven't you mentioned it to me?" Li Wan'er lost her temper, and Xiao Ziyao didn't tell him about it, since his third brother was there, she also wanted her to worship under the door of the Natural Villa.

Xiao Ziyao covered her head and didn't answer her, Li Wan'er still wanted to complain, but when she saw that Xiao Ziyao was thinking about the past again, she instantly softened her heart and said with concern: "Brother Ziyao, are you okay?" ”

"I... I can't remember, I just remember the appearance of my third brother, and I remember that he was wearing dark brown and black clothes. ”

"Dark brown clothes?!" On the first day of entry, when the senior brother took them to get acquainted with Xiaozhuang, he also told them that some things about the natural mountain villa, one of them is the disciple's clothes, all of them are brown, but the higher the level of the disciple, the darker the brown clothes, and the senior brother also specially mentioned that the dark brown and black clothes are worn by the highest-level people in the village, which is the owner of this natural mountain villa - Hanyun Mountain.

She thought that Brother Ziyao was only in his early twenties, even if the owner of this natural villa was young and promising, how could he be in his thirties, how could it be Brother Ziyao's younger brother?

"Isn't this the fiancé of the third junior sister?" Tian He Hai appeared in the back hall at this time, and there was a person who was about the same age as him and kept fiddling with abacus in his hand.

Xiao Ziyao saw him fiddling with a smile on his face, ignoring them as if he were ignoring them, and couldn't help but think that this person was not in the eyes of money.

"I was in a hurry before, I didn't have time to introduce myself, I am Tian He Hai, the eldest disciple of the Natural Mountain Villa, and this one next to me is my junior brother, Feng Fengfeng, the second disciple of the Mountain Villa. After speaking, Tian He Hai stepped on Feng Fengfeng's foot, "Senior brother, leave to say hello to the third junior sister's fiancé." ”

"Oops. Feng Fengfeng was stepped on, and he didn't stop fiddling with his hands, but he raised his head to look at Xiao Ziyao and them, and then lowered his head, "No matter what, I don't agree with this family business!"

Poor! Poor! Poor! These are the three words that Feng Fengfeng saw from Xiao Ziyao's clothes.