returned to the Hongyan Inn, and waited until noon, Qian Qingjian killed a colorful pheasant prepared for him by Qu Feiyan and drank blood, and then entered his own room as usual to "strip and lie quietly". Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Hengyang is located in a mountainous area, and along the way, Qu Yang has used a black blood divine needle that has not been quenched to raise more than a dozen birds for backup, and he is also fully prepared every day.

Qian Qingjian practiced the "Eternal Immortal Changchun Gong" alone in the bedroom for a week, which took more than half an hour, and after practicing, he felt refreshed and full of energy, which can not only restore a large amount of internal strength every day, but also have a variety of effects such as beautifying and maintaining health, enhancing human metabolism, etc., and the fruit is endless.

It was only a little more than half an hour ago, and he judged his abilities very differently. Today is the twenty-eighth day of drinking blood and performing exercises, and compared with the previous twenty-seven days, the difference is obvious, basically the difference between the high and low before and after a year of cultivation.

Although it still takes all kinds of tricks to fight against a master like Bujie with such skills, but in the case of only one-on-one, you can already maneuver with masters like Bujie and Zuo Lengchan, and the victory or defeat is unpredictable.

Of course, he hadn't seen Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan faction, and he only speculated on Zuo Lengchan's strength through the martial arts of Bujie and Tian Boguang. As for Linghu Chong at this time in the current period, he is not even qualified to be a reference.

After tidying up and leaving the room, seeing Qu Feiyan faithfully guarding the door, ignoring the other guests who came out and went in the men's room area, Qian Qingjian was moved again and said, "Your grandfather is in a hurry, right? ”

Qu Yang was indeed in a hurry to go to Hengshan, if it weren't for Qian Qingjian's "chronic illness", he wouldn't have waited until the afternoon to set off.

When Qian Qingjian came out, Qu Yang had already settled the account and waited next to the stable in the front yard, and the three of them didn't say much, so they rode off immediately.

Along the way, the three of them talked about it, and the topic was always inseparable from the dispute of returning to Yanlou.

Seeing that there were no travelers before and after the mountain road, Qu Yang repeated the old words and commented on Qian Qingjian's tiger claw hand: "Qian Qing, you must not shoot at will in the future, today your move of the tiger jumping over the stream makes it plausible, completely powerless, fortunately, the opponent is too weak, and was repelled by your move, which is a fluke, if you meet a master, you are equivalent to gambling with your own life, remember to ......"

Qian Qingjian nodded again and again, pretending to be confused: "Qu Lao is right, I wrote it down below, today I only blame the Qingcheng disciple for scolding ugly, and I couldn't hold back in the next moment, so I moved in a daze, and I forgot what to do with the tiger jumping stream, I just wanted to kill him to get out of this evil breath......"

Qu Feiyan said with a smile: "Grandpa, you are too strict, Brother Qian, this is called unintentional insertion of willows and willows, crooked fighting, I look very relieved......

"Oh, hehe, that's ......" Qu Yang had no choice but to pout in his heart, how is your big brother Qian right?

After walking out of the city for more than an hour, two nuns suddenly appeared on the mountain road in front of them, Qian Qingjian recognized that this was Yihe and Yiqing sent by Dingyi, and thought that they must not be able to find Yilin in the mountainous area northwest of Hengyang, so they went around the mountains of Hengyang City to find here, because Dingyi Shitai asked them not to enter Hengyang City if they could not find Yilin.

Yi and the two stood in the middle of the mountain road, blocking the way of the three horsemen, and without waiting for Qian Qingjian and the others to ask, she took the initiative to ask: "Have the three donors ever seen a sixteen or seventeen-year-old little nun?"

Yihe is a straightforward character, and her temperament is hot and her master Dingyi Shitai can be described as two people printed in the same mold, although they are not very disgusting, but they will never please people.

Before Qian Qingjian and Qu Yang could answer, Qu Feiyan replied first: "The sixteen or seventeen-year-old little nun has seen one. ”

Yihe's face was happy, and he hurriedly asked: "Where ......?"

Qu Feiyan's face was cold: "Why should I tell you? Do I know you? Get out of the way!"

"You!" Yihe was angry and speechless, but he didn't know how to theorize, just because this little girl was not unreasonable, helping others is doing good, and people are not willing to do good but not evil.

There was no way, Yihe, who was blushing, had to give way, and Qu Feiyan galloped over first, not forgetting to pull the reins of Qian Qingjian's horse.

Qian Qingjian was indifferent to this, Qu Feiyan told Yihe that it was okay, or if he didn't tell Yihe, Yilin would eventually return to Dingyi, these were all inconsequential things.

What he was thinking about now was how to solve the problem of the Songshan faction committing murder in Hengshan Liu's mansion, which led to the death of Qu Feiyan's grandson.

Today, perhaps Hengshan City, which is located dozens of miles away in the northeast, is no different from the Hengshan City in memory, and perhaps the characters gathered there are still those in memory, but the grievances and entanglements that are about to occur in Liu's Mansion have deviated from the track in memory.

Qian Qingjian knows very well that this deviation was brought by him, and the plot of smiling and proud rivers and lakes has undergone subtle changes due to the changes in Hengyang's return to Yanlou.

The fact that Luo Renjie of the Qingcheng faction did not die at the hands of Ling Hu Chong is one of the changes; the fact that Ling Hu Chong was not dying and was sent to the Hengshan Qunyu Courtyard to recuperate from his injuries is the second change; the recognition of the father and daughter in advance by not precepting monks is the third change, and there are still many changes like this......

These changes may not have been enough to affect the Songshan faction's plan to massacre Liu Zhengfeng's family, but the relationship between the guests who participated in the Liu Mansion in Hengshan was already different.

Under such circumstances, how to save the lives of Qu Yang's ancestors? Until this time, he could not think of a proper plan.

Maybe it's still only when you get to Hengshan to adapt to the situation.

Qian Qingjian thought about these things, so he didn't pay attention to Yi and Liangni, and walked over with a group of three horses.

Looking at the back of the three riders, Yi Qing said: "Let's continue to look for it in the mountains." ”

"That's all there is to it. Yihe followed Yiqing stupidly and left the mountain road to Hengshan.

Hengyang to Hengshan, a total of more than 100 miles of mountain roads. When the sky is about to be late, Hengshan is already in sight, but it is raining in the sky, thinking that it is the beginning of summer, and it is already rainy in the southern Hunan area.

When the umbrella is raised, the speed of the horses is slower, the sky is getting darker and darker, and the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and as they walk, they suddenly hear the sound of hooves behind them, and the wheels creak, and when they look back, they see a carriage galloping quickly from the rain, and the person who drives the carriage has a big waist and a round waist, and is vaguely bald. If you get closer, you can already recognize that this person is a non-monk.

"Get out of the way of the people in front!" The monk's rough and rough words pierced through the rain curtain, giving the impression that the raindrops were making way for his sound waves.

Qu Yang hurriedly brought his mount to the side of the road, while motioning for Qian Qingjian and Qu Feiyan to give way.

The wheels rolled, and he galloped north after crossing the three horses, and the rough voice of the unquit monk became gentle: "Lin'er, don't worry, Hengshan City is about to arrive." ”