The three of them stayed in the tent because they wanted to speak in Chinese. Ban Lanshan was still asleep drunk because she went out for a happy night last night. Although the few of them were not sneaking, they were always covering their eyes and ears. When Murong Hanshan was planning to discuss with Zhuque and Fu Ying how to deal with the assassin of Xueyin Sect, a slight footsteps suddenly came from outside the tent, and Murong Hanshan immediately made a gesture to make everyone stop.

Murong Hanshan has the highest martial arts skills, so he first noticed the footsteps that are different from ordinary people. The footsteps of the herdsmen here are mostly heavy. Although the footsteps of this person cannot be said to be silent, they can be called a very skilled person with great light skills. It is obvious that the footsteps are coming towards their camp. Then Zhuque and Fu Ying also heard the footsteps. The three of them closed in shock and looked outside the camp.

The Central Plains martial arts world was not known about Zhuque and others coming to the Junggar tribe. He came from the Four Seasons Peak of Daxue Mountain. Murong Hanshan’s purpose was to find Mr. Beidou. He came to the grassland just to deal with the Xueyin Sect, to himself and the Central Plains martial arts world. As for Fu Ying, he came to the Treasure House of Xueyin Sect, and was even more careful and would not show his travels. So who would come to them at this time?

However, they were only surprised rather than alert, because there was no hostility in the footsteps of the visitor.

The curtain of the camp opened and an old man walked in. Zhuque and Murong Hanshan didn't recognize the old man, but they both had a sense of familiarity.

Yes, this old man is in good spirits. Although his hair and beard are gray, his waist is straight and his eyes are bright. He holds a dry tobacco pipe in his hand. He looks kind and looks between his eyebrows and eyes. Zhuque blurts out: "Old smoke gun!"

The old man smiled slightly: "It's rare that you can recognize me, but the old smoke breeze is one of the pseudonyms used here. I have met Mr. Murong, the hero of Zhuque and the young master of Hongying."

The three of them were shocked when they heard this, and they didn't say how the old man named Qu Sandou recognized them at first sight. Zhuque and Murong Hanshan were both wearing human skin masks from Western Regions, and their eyes were forced to turn blue with their internal strength. The three words "Sandou" alone were enough to shock them.

The name of Qu Sandou has never been mentioned in the martial arts world in recent years. However, more than 30 years ago, his name was known as the Iron Pen Judge Qu Sanye. His reputation was unparalleled. However, he offended someone later and was attacked by someone. He killed his wife, children and children while he was out. After Qu Sandou returned home, he learned about this tragic incident. That night, he killed all the enemies he had suspected of. Of course, there were innocent people among them.

After that night, the tragedy that happened to Qu Sandou and his ruthless revenge and the injustice of innocent people spread to the world. When Qu Sandou's friends heard about this, they rushed to his house from all over the place, hoping to deal with his enemies with him, and those who had had a marriage with him, and those who had killed almost other relatives and friends came to take revenge. Gathered in the county where Qu Sandou was, everyone shouted to find Qu Sandou to ask for an explanation, so that Qu Sandou's friends and Qu Sandou's enemies fought a few games without any speculation. I heard that several people died.

But strangely, Qu Sandou, who was the center of the dispute, disappeared, and the entire county town was dug three feet into the ground and no trace of him was seen.

Various legends about him have spread in the market. Some people say that he laughed loudly after he took revenge, and then cried loudly. After a few times of laughter and cry, people went crazy. Who knows where the madman was going? Some people say that he was heartbroken because of his family's death. He went to the cliff next to his hometown and died. However, many people searched under the cliff for many days, but no trace was found. Some people say that he saw through the world and became a monk. As a result, with his family as the center, he searched all the temples and temples within a radius of 500 miles, and there was no monk like Qu Sandou.

In short, Qu Sandou disappeared without a trace since that incident. In the first few years, someone was looking for him intermittently. Later, he was finally forgotten by the Central Plains martial arts world. Since there was no such person in the world, whether it was relatives, friends, or enemies, he gradually forgot him.

Some people suddenly remembered Qu Sandou after many years, but thought he was dead.

Unexpectedly, this man was not only not dead, but also not crazy, and actually came to the Western Regions to hide his name. Seeing his red face, he might have lived a good life in the past few years.

Zhuque was not born more than 30 years ago, but he also heard Mr. Beidou mention it by chance and didn't know much. However, Murong Hanshan heard about Qu Sandou's name after his swordsmanship was first completed. It is said that his judge pen was superb and unpredictable. Therefore, he won the title of stylus judge and the title of Qu Sanye. However, the world is treacherous, and no matter how famous you are in martial arts, you cannot prevent villains from plotting against it. So the arrogant Qu Sandou became the old glove today, or other identity.

Murong Hanshan said solemnly: "I admire the name of the Third Master Qu for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet here, so I'll be lucky."

Qu Sandf's expression became gloomy: "I haven't heard anyone mention the title of Qu San Master for decades. At this moment, it sounds not like a favor, but a ridicule. The next wave in the world pushes the previous wave. Qu San Master is dead, and only a silence is alive." He sighed.

Zhuque had to ask him many questions, but there were too many things to ask, so he couldn't raise them. He put aside these questions and asked first: "I don't know how Mr. Qu saw the identities of the three of us? We have never met and we have never revealed our identities..."

Qu Sandou said: "I have lived in the grassland for decades and have never returned to the Central Plains. However, in the past few years, there have been many Han people doing business on the grassland. I have also heard of several famous names one after another. A few days ago, I heard that someone was looking for me. I was still suspected of being my enemy from that time, so I hid and checked secretly. When I saw this young man Hongying showed his skills at night, he speculated that he was Fuying. Knowing that he was Fuying, the one who could join forces with Fuying was mostly Zhuque. As for the sword god, although he was introverted, the sword god's demeanor would still be revealed intentionally or unintentionally, just like a beautiful jade, it is not easy to cover up his own brilliance."

Murong Hanshan smiled and said, "I had just achieved my sword skills and traveled around. As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. I rashly challenged all kinds of sword-using masters, and I won a few games. At the moment of adolescence, I heard the name of Master Qu San. Although Master Qu San did not use his sword, I also wanted to compete. Later, I heard about Master Qu San's unfortunate experience, so I had to give up. If I had come to the door earlier, I would have been very likely to have been defeated by the judge of the Iron Pen. After that, I was disheartened and might not be as good as I am now."

Qu Sandou's eyes became gloomy and said, "The Sword God challenged everywhere and never lost once. Even if he came to me, he would only win one more game. The past is like smoke. I want to ask a few of you for your purpose here. Of course, it would be okay if it is inconvenient."

He asked directly, which made Zhuque and others feel a little embarrassed. What they were going to do was naturally a few secrets. Although Qu Sandou was a martial arts senior who had to respect, he met for the first time and didn’t know his current background. How could he speak out to him bluntly? Zhuque said: "Not to mention what we are doing here, we want to know the reason why Qu Sanye is here first. I wonder if Qu Sanye can tell him honestly?"

Qu Sandou said: "The only one who can be worthy of the action on the grassland is the Xueyin Sect. You don't want to tell me, and it's probably related to this. I might as well say bluntly that I have been in the Turkish tribe for a few years, and they run holy shrines and some gadgets there. Over the years, I have also recognized several friends who have forgotten ages. One of them has been secretly learning from me for several years. This person is the son of the commander of the ten thousand men. The commander of the Turgut tribe was assassinated. His son, my disciple, came over and cried to me, hoping that I could help his father revenge. I didn't know his bitter plea, so I agreed to ask him who made the move. Why you came here and why I came here."

Fu Ying was inquiring about the news at night two nights ago. He thought he was doing it without anyone noticing, but unexpectedly everything fell into Qu Sandou's eyes. He said, "I wonder if Master Qu San has found out what he has seen?"

Qu Sandou shook his head: "The people of Xueyin Sect are good at hiding their identities. Although I have several suspicious objects, I did not dare to take action rashly. However, if I didn't say anything about Xueyin Sect in advance, I heard a strange thing first."

Zhuque asked, "What's strange?"

Qu Sandou said: "It's a strange thing about the blood marks of the Great Khan of the Junggar tribe. The blood marks of the Great Khan are said to have been stolen. I wonder if you have heard of this?"

Zhuque nodded: "Although it is strange that the blood mark of sweat was stolen, it is not a strange thing, right?"

Qu Sandou glanced at Fu Ying and said, "It is a strange thing to lose the blood mark itself, and the even more strange thing is that the blood mark is likely not stolen."

Upon hearing this news, except for Murong Hanshan being calm, Zhuque and Fu Ying exclaimed at the same time: "What?"

Qu Sandou said: "The blood mark of the Great Sweat may not have been stolen at all. From this point, what can you infer?"

Suzaku said: "Is it... that all this was the plan set by the Khan himself? He was trying to lead who killed him and usurped his Khan's position?"

Qu Sandou said: "Isn't it clear that this is not clear, but since Dahan has the blood seal in his hand, it is impossible for those people from Xueyin Sect to assassinate him. After all, the people from Xueyin Sect are not under the jurisdiction of Dahan and are independent. Is there any conspiracy in it? I don't want to ask more. What I want to know is, why are you looking for me? But for the sake of the living Buddha?"

Now it was Zhuque and Murong Hanshan's turn to be confused. Zhuque asked, "What's the matter with Living Buddha?"

Qu Sandou was surprised: "It seems that you don't know about the Living Buddha yet. The Living Buddha's teachings this time is false. It is true to talk to the Khan about the unification of the four major tribes..."
Chapter completed!