In the distant sky in the east, a glimmer of morning light gradually appeared, the morning glow was bright, and the fiery red color made people feel comfortable, and a new day began.

In front of the ancient tomb.

Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi woke up almost at the same time, they stood up, looked at each other full of doubts, what was going on, what happened?

In the middle of the night, Hong Qigong suddenly reacted, looked around, and patrolled.

In the distance, Yang Guo and Li Mochou were lying on the ground and had not woken up yet.

Hong Qigong walked to Li Mochou's side, bent down and reached out to probe the tip of her nose, and then he stood up straight and looked down at Li Mochou, with a hint of hesitation on his face.

"Seventh brother, why don't you do it yet?" Huang Yaoshi walked to Hong Qigong's side, and a cold light shot out of his slightly squinted eyes, staring at Li Mochou.

"If the seventh brother can't bear to do it, hand it over to you" Huang Yaoshi saw Hong Qigong's hesitant face, and was a little anxious in his heart, so he decided to do it himself, he took the jade flute, and waved it towards Li Mochou's forehead.

"Stop!"

A loud shout came, and Chen Xiao's figure appeared in the distance, and he jumped and flew towards the ancient tomb.

"If you want to save her, don't think about it!" Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly, and the jade flute suddenly sped up and stabbed Li Mochou on the forehead.

"Don't!" Chen Xiao shouted angrily, but he couldn't stop Huang Yaoshi's jade flute, the distance was too far, and he couldn't catch up.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from Huang Yaoshi's side and grabbed his jade flute, so that he could no longer pass it forward.

Huang Yaoshi turned his head angrily and shouted, "Seventh brother, what do you mean by this?"

Hong Qigong's face was hesitant and speechless.

"Hmph!" Huang Yaoshi's wrist flicked, shaking Hong Qigong's palm, his hand kept moving, and the jade flute stabbed Li Mochou's forehead again.

This time, no one could stop Huang Yaoshi's jade flute.

Seeing that Huang Yaoshi's jade flute was about to stab Li Mochou, but at this moment, Li Mochou suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the jade flute, and reflexively rolled backwards a few times, dodging Huang Yaoshi's killer blow.

"Poof!" the energy on the jade flute hit the ground, and a finger-thick hole was punched in the hard stone ground, several inches deep.

Li Mochou was still frightened, she looked at the hole that was punched out on the ground and Huang Yaoshi who was holding the jade flute, her clothes were soaked with cold sweat, fortunately she woke up in time, otherwise she would have died too unjustly.

Chen Xiao finally arrived, he pulled Li Mochou behind him and looked at Huang Yaoshi nervously.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, I'm glad I dodged in time"

Huang Yaoshi looked at the jade flute in his hand regretfully and shook his head: "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

When Chen Xiao heard this, he was immediately furious, he waved his heavy sword with a roar, pointed at Huang Yaoshi and said, "Lord Huangdao, don't you feel shameless doing this?"

Huang Yaoshi looked at Chen Xiao, sneered twice, and said, "Hmph, I was really confused by that demon girl, I knew that you were so unproductive, I shouldn't have saved you in Jiaxing that day!"

Chen Xiao shouted: "It's good that you saved my life that day, and I have kindness, but if you want to kill Mo Chou today, I must not turn a blind eye!" After a pause, he glanced at Hong Qigong and asked, "Senior Hong, you said that Mo Chou killed that family, but you saw it with your own eyes?"

Hong Qigong was speechless for a moment, his face turned red, and he argued forcefully: "Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, but that family's did die under Li Mochou's ice spirit silver needle, is this still fake?!"

"Ice Spirit Silver Needle?" Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed, he fell into thought, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Chen Xiao, I really didn't kill anyone!" Li Mochou saw that Chen Xiao was suddenly silent, and hurriedly tugged at Chen Xiao's sleeve and excused.

"The demon girl still dares to bewitch people!" Huang Yaoshi shouted, waved his hand, and popped out a stone and hit Li Mochou.

"Dang!" There was a crisp sound, and the stone hit Chen Xiao's heavy sword, shattering to the ground.

Chen Xiao withdrew his heavy sword and said, "Lord Huangdao, the matter has not been clarified yet, why are you in such a hurry to kill!"

"Senior Hong, let me ask you, is that family a native of Jiaxing?" Chen Xiao asked again.

Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment and said, "How do you know?"

Chen Xiao laughed, the doubts in his heart suddenly dissipated, and he said loudly: "I understand, someone must have deliberately framed Mo Chou and wanted to put her to death."

"What do you mean by that?" asked Hong Qigong.

"That day in Jiaxing, Mo Chou fought with Wu Santong and Huangdao Lord, and threw a lot of silver needles as hidden weapons, I guess someone is using these silver needles to make an article, deliberately blaming Mo Chou!" Chen Xiao said.

"It's nonsense, it's just your guess, who can guarantee if it's true, and why would someone else do it?"

Chen Xiao suddenly smiled and said, "I don't know about this, at least this shows that Mo Chou is not necessarily the murderer of this case, and the two seniors think my words are right?"

"Hmph, the old man doesn't believe it, you are purely trying to excuse this demon girl!" Huang Yaoshi hugged his arms and looked angry.

"Senior Hong, you don't want to believe the words of the juniors?" Chen Xiao looked at Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong's face showed a hint of hesitation, although he didn't fully believe Chen Xiao's words, he was also moved by Chen Xiao's words.

"If the seniors still don't believe it, the juniors are willing to make a bet with the seniors" Chen Xiao showed a strange smile on his face.

"What bet?"

"The younger generation bets that the person who reported to the senior is the real murderer!" Chen Xiao said: "The senior can go to check, if it is clear, I hope the senior will let Mo Chou go in the future, and don't get along with her again"

"If that person is not a murderer, the seniors will attack Mo Chou in the future, and the juniors will never interfere again"

When Hong Qigong heard this, he nodded and said, "I hope you are true to your word."

"Is this the end of this matter?" Huang Yaoshi shouted, "Just because of this foolish boy, let's let this female devil leave today?"

"Lord Huangdao!"

Chen Xiao suddenly let out a loud shout and interrupted Huang Yaoshi's words.

"If you want to do it again, the younger generation will accompany you!"

Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly and said, "What a white-eyed wolf, now forget my life-saving grace to you." ”

Chen Xiao was silent for a while, and then said: "You are kind to me, but if you want to kill Mo Chou today, there will be no more kindness between us!"

Huang Yaoshi glared at Chen Xiao, his eyes were full of anger, and after a while, he said three hello words coldly, turned around and drifted away.

Hong Qigong also said goodbye to Chen Xiao and went to Jiaxing.

"There are really too many things happening today" Chen Xiao looked at Hong Qigong's distant back, and said with some emotion: "First Huo Du, then you, and Xiao Zhengtai also ......" When he said this, he stopped abruptly, he touched the sword box behind him, and there was a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

Li Mochou saw that Chen Xiao's mood suddenly dropped, silently hugged his back, and stroked gently, she didn't know what was wrong with Xiao Zhengtai, but she didn't expect it to be a good thing, otherwise Chen Xiao would not be sad. At this time, she couldn't help Chen Xiao, so she could only do her best to give him some warmth.