Xia Yun still followed Nangong Fei and Xia Peony back to Fenggu Mountain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info until Xiong Qiang left, Nangong Fei and Xia Peony did not tell Xiong Qiang's life experience. The sentence "It's better to have a father than not to have a father" made Nangong Fei completely lose the idea of telling Xiong Qiang the truth. He can only carry this deep guilt and self-blame, bury this truth in the depths of his heart, and when he will bury it, even he doesn't know, maybe a year, ten years, or even a lifetime.

And after Xiong Qiang said goodbye to Xia Yun with tears, he also embarked on the road of the appointment of Skyland.

The significance of Murong Susu in Xiong Qiang's heart is tantamount to the most important one among all the celebrities, and it is also the person who Xiong Qiang has left his life to preserve, so in order to ensure Murong Susu's safety, Xiong Qiang does not dare to be sloppy in the slightest. He was to do what the mysterious man had said.

He went to the village where he had healed Xia Peony and took out the scroll of secret medicine. I don't know what he did in that small village, anyway, for a whole day, the people in the village didn't go out for a whole day, except for seeing Xiong Qiang bring in a large amount of paper in the morning.

Until the next day, although his face was tired, the corners of his mouth were raised, and it seemed that he should be in a good mood.

"It seems that it is time to re-enter Daba Mountain, return to Motianling, and fulfill the promise. Xiong Qiang said to himself, the smile dissipated, and a heavy touch appeared on his face again.

He didn't inform anyone in the Martial Arts Alliance, nor did he tell Bai Hou Ye that Murong Susu couldn't afford to lose, even if it was nine deaths, he had to go alone.

Before entering Daba Mountain, he returned to the Bashan wine shop when he drank with Bai Hou, the business here is still so light, the wine is still so poor, it is still the most classic pairing of all the Jian Jian wine shops, a jar of bad wine, a few peanuts, and a plate of large pieces of beef.

There are not many customers, they are all businessmen who get up early and are greedy for darkness, but in addition, Xiong Qiang also saw a person, a man in a dark blue suit, maybe twenty-six seven, or thirty-one two, this person's age Xiong Qiang can't see accurately, the reason why this person will attract Xiong Qiang's attention is because he has a different temperament.

Somewhat lazy, a little decadent, and his gaze is a little evil, this is a man who seems to be very contradictory and complicated, and a man who makes any woman can't help but look twice. He is not only like a gentleman from a certain family who does not learn or know, but also like a martial arts master with peerless cultivation. Even if Xiong Qiang's cultivation reached this point, he still couldn't see how high that person's cultivation was.

In this era when the martial arts is about to usher in a catastrophe and the demons come out to dance wildly, even people like Nangong Fei and Bai Shengjie, who have been retired from the rivers and lakes for nearly 20 years, can't help but come out lonely and chic, so it is not particularly strange to introduce a few masters who have been hidden in the world for a long time.

Therefore, after Xiong Qiang glanced at the man a few times, he did not have any desire to explore his identity, but after eating a few large bowls of wine and eating beef, he walked in the direction of Motianling.

The Sky Ridge is still so majestic, and the Zhuge Kongming Temple on the top of the mountain is still so dilapidated. When Xiong Qiang came to the top of the mountain, there was only him, and there was the wind!

A day earlier than the agreed time, Xiong Qiang walked into Zhuge Kongming Temple, cleaned up the dilapidated offering table covered with cobwebs and dust, Xiong Qiang lay down quietly, looking up at the roof that was exposed everywhere. Until his eyes were tired and tired, he fell asleep.

It wasn't until dawn the next day that Xiong Qiang was awakened by some dazzling eyes, sat up slowly, and ran the true qi in his body for a few weeks to drive away the laziness, and then jumped off the offering table and went out of Zhuge Kongming Temple.

Looking at the rising sun, it was estimated that it was still early, Xiong Qiang was not in a hurry, and took out the secret medicine prescription from his arms, which was a booklet with only a few pages, after checking this booklet, he fell into contemplation again, he didn't know what the consequences would be after this thing was handed over, but now he had no choice, this thing could not be faked, he didn't dare to gamble with Su Su's life.

Soon after, the sound of breaking wind, Xiong Qiang raised his head and looked, several figures stepped into the air, the first was the mysterious man wearing a silver mask last time, his coercion carried a man about seventy years old, full of sloppy old Dao, this person Xiong Qiang had also seen, it was the mad demon Taoist who competed with Han Qiuyu in Wumeng Valley that day.

Behind these two men is a mysterious man wearing a silk shirt with a copper coin pattern, and the reason why this person is mysterious is also because he wears a gold mask on his face. Under the coercion of this person, Murong Susu was on one side, and Jian Qiuyu was on the other.

Seeing Murong Susu and Zhan Qiuyu, Xiong Qiang's face was also happy, this person at least so far, he has not broken his promise, although Murong Susu and Zhan Qiuyu's faces are a little pale, and they can't move or speak, they should just be restrained by the two of them, and they haven't been harmed.

After a few people landed, the silver-faced man said, "Xiong Qiang, the person you want has already been brought, what about the envoy's things?"

Xiong Qiang raised the secret prescription in Yang's hand and said, "Since you have kept your word, I naturally won't joke with the lives of Su Su and his predecessors. ”

"A broken booklet, how do you prove that the thing in your hand must be a secret medicine prescription?" The silver-faced man was also slightly happy when he saw the booklet in Xiong Qiang's hand, as long as he saw this thing, he could basically preliminarily conclude that the thing in Xiong Qiang's hand should not be fake, because he knew too well Murong Susu's status in Xiong Qiang's heart. He said this just to take the initiative for their next trade.

Seeing Xiong Qiang shaking the booklet in his hand, although Zhan Qiuyu couldn't move, her brows were frowning very tightly, and her eyes were constantly shaking from side to side, she was telling Xiong Qiang not to hand over the booklet to the other party. But after Xiong Qiang glanced at Murong Susu, there was also a trace of defeat on his face, although the thing in his hand was important, but compared to Murong Susu, this thing was not so precious.

"Senior publication, I'm sorry, I didn't do what I promised you, but I also had no choice but to do it, for you and Su Su, I can only use this thing to exchange with them. Xiong Qiang's face was full of guilt.

"Xiong Qiang, you don't have to act anymore, whether this thing is real or not will not be counted until I check it. The silver-faced man said.

Xiong Qiang sneered and said, "Didn't you bring a capable person?"

"Mad Demon Daoist, you go check it out!" the man in the golden mask said lightly.

"Slow! if you want to check, you naturally have to show some sincerity, let one of them go first, and then I will give this booklet to the Mad Demon Daoist, and when the Mad Demon Daoist finishes checking it, I will let the other person exchange the Mad Demon Daoist and this secret medicine prescription back. Xiong Qiang said.

The silver-faced man and the golden-faced man looked at each other, the golden-faced man nodded slightly, and the silver-faced man also explained the acupoint of the autumn rain, and said, "Okay, it's up to you!"

Zhan Qiuyu, who was relieved of the acupoint, looked at the man-faced man angrily, but she didn't act rashly, and walked towards Xiong Qiang with the mad demon Taoist.