Qiu Xin didn't know that these people had killed all the horse bandits in the front mountain, and when he hurried to the back mountain residence, he saw the fire in the sky.

The strong smell of burning smoke made Qiu Xin's heart sink to the bottom, and here, the already weak plum fragrance became completely indistinguishable, and all the houses in front of him were full of fire, and no one was spared.

It is not easy to find Qingxun in these hundreds of houses, at this time, the horse bandits in the back mountain are also alert, shouting the sound of extinguishing the fire, Qiu Xin jumped up, and in front of the stable, found several horse bandits who wanted to escape.

At this time, they panicked, Xu knew about the matter of the front mountain, did not care about the fire in the back mountain, untied the reins and stepped on horseback and rushed towards the back mountain path.

Qiu Xin's feet slammed on the ground, and suddenly the dust flew, these people originally thought that Qiu Xin was also a person who wanted to escape, and they had no time to care about him, but Qiu Xin's legs bent slightly, his right hand stretched out, and he held down the horse's head.

The horse neighed in fright and kept paddling its legs, but it was pressed in place by this force, and then the bandits on horseback reacted and shouted, "Are you looking for death?"

"Huo" a knife cut down in front of the horse's head, and the horse retreated sharply when he saw this, and before the knife could cut the heart of Qiu, the bandits on the horse were led back and retreated.

Qiu Xin withdrew it with one hand, and with a flash of his figure, he pulled down the bandit on the horse, and looked at it closely, this person was the henchman of the three leaders, the dog stick mallet.

At this moment, he was caught by Qiu Xin, and the other horse bandits who wanted to escape with him saw that the situation was not right, so they had already left him and ran for their lives.

Seeing that the dog mallet's face was covered with blood, I thought that he was clever and escaped by pretending to be dead in the front mountain, and he was already overwhelmed by the scene in the front mountain, and the heart of running for his life had long been better than everything at this moment.

At this time, he was caught in front of Qiu Xin, and then the fire saw Qiu Xin's face clearly. I was even more shocked in my heart, and suddenly exclaimed, "It's your ......."

The next moment, he remembered what he had done in Qingsang Town, and thought that the person in front of him would definitely not let him go, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

Both hands clenched Qiu Xin's wrists, and Qiu Xin's strength was greater than he didn't know. How could he be broken away by him, his expression was cold and he was about to ask, when he suddenly felt his wrist loosen.

A lump of red objects flew over in front of the door, Qiu Xin snorted coldly, and waved his other hand with his big sleeve, knocking the mass of things away with his strength, and above his right hand, he was grabbing a rough coat.

The dog mallet had already escaped far away, and Qiu Xin was already very anxious because of Qingxun's matter. At this moment, I was teased by the dog mallet again, and I was angry in my heart, but I just took a step and lifted the dog mallet in the air.

The dog mallet kicked wildly on all fours, and Mo Ti was so shocked in his heart that he only felt that the strength behind him was so great that he was not allowed to play any more clever tricks.

"Say, "The woman you have taken." Where is it now?"

"Uncle, uncle, spare your life. The little ones don't know, they don't know..."

Qiu Xin threw the dog mallet on the ground and broke his calf with one kick, and the dog mallet screamed violently, and the sound of killing pigs accompanied the neighing of the remaining horses in the stable.

When I heard myself, I didn't believe my own words. On the contrary, he hurt his hands, so that he could not afford to deceive and resist at all, and the cold sweat on his forehead was about to wash away the blood stains on his face.

At this time, as soon as the foot of his left leg left, he heard the eager words of the dog mallet, "This is going to the right five rooms." Turn left and go straight, the big red hall in front, the uncle spares his life, spares his life..."

Qiu Xin's raised foot was put down, his body moved, and the dog mallet was like a pardon, and he climbed up on the ground, and then the words started again, "Release all the horses in the stable." ”

The dog mallet looked up and saw the shadow of Qiu Xin, who had long disappeared, and was happy in his heart, limped forward two steps, and suddenly froze in place and walked into the stable.

............

The houses in Qinglong Mountain are built crudely, there are few bricks and tiles, and most of them are wooden, so the fire is uncontrollable, and the bandits in the front mountain have all been killed, and no one has put out the fire, and the horse bandits in the back mountain do not know where to flee.

Except for the few people with the dog mallet he saw just now, there was no one along the way, and along the road pointed by the dog mallet, Qiu Xin walked to the big red hall he said in three or two steps.

The red hall is a more conspicuous house here, everywhere is vermilion, with the reflection of the firelight, it is more bright red, but with the help of vermilion, the smoke here is more abundant, more pungent, Qiu Xin covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and kicked the door open with his true qi.

Unexpectedly, the fire in the red hall was not completely ignited, so he was sure in his heart, first went to the place where the fire was bigger, confirmed that there was no Qingxun, and then went to other places.

But the entire red hall was empty, where was there half a figure, Qiu Xin was in a hurry, and couldn't help but shout a few words, "Qingxun, Qingxun......"

There was no reply, only the crackling sound of the fire burning, and he thought that he had been deceived by the horse bandit just now, and kicked the ground angrily.

I was kind enough to spare his life, I didn't expect him to deceive himself, but Qiu Xin was already in a mess because of this fire at that time, otherwise he would have to catch the bandits and come to find him, and it would not be like this.

I secretly scolded myself for being coarse-hearted, but when I stomped down, there was a different sound on the ground, Qiu Xin couldn't confirm it, and then stepped on two feet, and the sound of knocking was obvious.

Qiu Xin was puzzled, moved a few steps to the side, and when he stepped on it again, it was a different sound, Qiu Xin bent down, pressed against the ground, and knocked it twice, it was still a knocking sound.

Qiu Xin found a porcelain vase in the house, placed it in a place where it could make different sounds before, and put her ear on the mouth of the bottle, using the pillow arrow to sleep and listen to the sound.

At this time, there was the sound of the porcelain vase gathering, and the sound of the fire spreading around was much weaker in comparison, and at this moment there was an intermittent human voice from the middle of the coffin, although it was not very clear, but Qiu Xin could be sure that the ground was empty.

I turned over, but I found a piece of the ground that was tightly fitted, and I searched all over the room, but I didn't find any mechanism that could enter.

Thinking that he couldn't wait any longer, the four-colored dragon and tiger appeared on his arms, and when he reached the peak, Qiu Xin's arms suddenly fell down, and the sound of banging was huge.

After a burst of dust, Qiu Xin jumped down the big hole that had been smashed open, and found a person standing in front of him, his expression was extremely stunned, and his smile was solidified, and he was surprised, it was Qin Rusen, a disciple of Tianshan Mountain.

At the moment when he was stunned, Qiu Xin saw a pink cotton bed in this underground secret room, Qing Xun was lying on the bed, Zhou's body was firmly tied up and down, and cotton was stuffed in his mouth, and he turned his head to see himself coming in, his face showed joy, and tears slipped through the corners of his eyes.

Qin Rusen's behavior of bullying Fei Linglong in Los Angeles had made him unbearable for this person, and if he hadn't used the name of Tianshan at that time, he would have stopped it anyway.

Now he actually hit Qing Xun's thoughts, taught him how to endure, and made two steps in one step, Qiu Xin shook his palm into a claw and grabbed Qin Rusen.

Qin Rusen has not seen Qiu Xin's original face, and half a year has passed since the Jingwu Order of Jingwu Guan, even if he has seen Qiu Xin's portrait, he has long forgotten it.

Now I don't know Qiu Xin's identity, as a disciple of the Tianshan Sect, he was disturbed by someone, and he was naturally unhappy in his heart, and the sword on his body was unsheathed, and the tip of the sword was painted with a gorgeous sword flower, which exploded in the air.

Qiu Xin was not afraid of this, even if this set of Tianshan swordsmanship was not bad, if Tian Yan came, he could still be afraid of three points, but now the sword in Qin Rusen's hand was powerful and weak, how could it compare to him.

A cold front appeared in his eyes, and he said solemnly, "Make a sword to me!"

Qiu Xin's body shape is extremely fast, it was originally the realm of Lingxiao's nine-step third step to resist the wind, and recently, with the improvement of his martial arts, he unconsciously wants to advance to the fourth step.

Qin Rusen regarded himself as a disciple of Qin Guang, one of the seven sons of the Tianshan Mountains, and he only knew how to have fun, and he was a lot worse in cultivating martial arts, and he was not much worse than Roger.

Before he could see Qiu Xin's shadow clearly, he felt that the airflow in front of him was suddenly compressed, and his cheeks hurt when the wind in front of him scratched the ground, and his body involuntarily leaned back.

At this time, he was frightened in his heart, and hurriedly fixed his figure, knowing that the martial arts of the person in front of him were far above him, and if he didn't deal with it with peace of mind, he would definitely suffer a big loss.

The sword moves changed quickly, but Qiu Xin's technique was faster, and the extremely rich four-color true qi entangled Qin Rusen's long sword, and at this time, Qin Rusen was surprised to find that his sword was surrounded by these four-color true qi, and it was like a mud cow entering the sea, powerless.

Generally speaking, with the sharpness of the long sword, no one dares to resist it with the virtual thing of true qi like this, but Qiu Xin's current four-color true qi is not all virtual things.

It is mixed with the true qi of the four rare essences of yang earth, spiritual water, bright gold, and fire gold, which is close to the real thing, although it cannot be completely used as a weapon, but everything that enters the water can always be hindered.

Qin Rusen also discovered this, and with a horizontal heart, he used all his strength, and no longer needed fancy moves, now the long sword blade was in the hands of the person in front of him, and he could only make a move.

The sharp long sword slashed through the four-colored true qi and stabbed at Qiu Xin's heart, Qin Rusen's face flashed, "Go die!"

Originally, the long sword seemed to have slipped through the cloth, and the sword momentum at this moment could no longer be controlled by Qiu Xin's four-color true qi, but the tip of the sword didn't go out much, and a crisp sword groan was heard.

The vigorous force from the fine iron long sword made Qin Rusen's qi and blood rush forward, his chest was stuffy, and the hand holding the long sword became unstable, on the other hand, Qiu Xin just stood up into a knife and slapped the sword body on the path of the long sword, causing it to deviate from the direction.

Qin Rusen was only a little scared at this moment, thinking that the long sword was close to him, and he already had the upper hand, and the person in front of him had no blade, so it would not be a problem to take him down.

But he didn't expect that this person would make him suffer with his bare hands, and the high level of martial arts was still above imagination, and at this time, the trend of the long sword was still slowing down, and Qin Rusen took two steps back.

Leaving Qiu Xin, one is that he thinks that Qiu Xin must have some powerful external skills such as boxing and palming, and he doesn't dare to let him get close.

The second is that he refuses to lose his advantage in holding the blade, and secretly thinks in his heart that he was just careless before, as long as he gets serious, is there any powerful person in the small Qinglong Mountain.

Qiu Xin didn't step forward at this time, seeing Qin Rusen retreat far away, his figure flickered very fast, Qin Rusen's eyes Qiu Xin was just a faint shadow, which made him feel horrified, such a light skill, he had only seen his father have it, so he raised his sword to block.

But after he blocked for a moment and saw it clearly, he found that Qiu Xin did not continue to shoot at him, but the target was the pink cotton bed and the pink woman on the bed. (To be continued.) )