Cui Qi stepped into the wind and snow and squinted as Leng Sandong picked up half a bloody wolf corpse. As Leng Sandong walked by, more gray wolf corpses appeared in front of him.
Cui Qi stepped forward, looked at the half-wolf body, and frowned: "The wounds were torn and irregular, and he was bitten to death. This guy probably weighed one hundred twenty or thirty kilograms when he was alive."
As he said that, Cui Qi raised his head, looked at the dozens of gray wolf corpses, frowned and said: "The real owner of Hulunbei can be killed here. Is there really someone in Jinshan Town..."
When the two sect leaders came to the bloody corpse, they saw Zheng Tian holding up half of the wolf body with one hand and frowning: "Maybe it's a civil war between the gray wolf tribes."
Lan Hongwei looked at the torn wounds on the gray wolf, shook his head and said, "Brother Zheng is still young. Look at the tooth marks on it. The murderer must be smaller than the gray wolf."
Half an hour later, fifty-seven mutilated wolf corpses appeared in everyone's sight.
Leng Sandong bent down, beat a gray wolf, pulled something out of its mouth and threw it to Zheng Tian.
It was a leg, not a wolf's, and Zheng Tian couldn't tell what kind of beast's leg it was.
The legs looked a bit like those of a mouse, but they were much bigger, weighing at least seven or eight kilograms. The hair on them was long and hard, like boar bristles.
Zheng Tian shook his head and said: "I haven't seen it before, and I definitely don't have it in Hulunbei..."
Cui Qi stepped forward and said, "Let me take a look."
Zheng Tian looked at Cui Qi suspiciously: "Do you know him?"
Cui Qi didn't say anything, but took the broken leg and looked at it carefully, then threw it to Tieshan behind him.
Tieshan frowned slightly, but he saw the three donkeys saying coldly: "Don't look at it, those are flying squirrel's legs. Two years ago, we carried a litter."
Ye Qiushui stepped out of the car wearing a fox fur coat, raised his eyebrows and said, "Flying Squirrel, is it a mouse?"
Cui Qi shook his head and said: "Forgotten Land, a little thing raised by the demon clan. It is not strong in combat, but it breeds as fast as rats."
Ye Qiu Shui shook his head and said: "After five years of being in charge of White Tiger City, I allowed such a little thing to slip through. The head of the family must bear the blame. I hope that man Cui Bai..."
But at this moment, Cui Qi said: "I'm afraid this thing was brought here by the spies of the demon clan. The head of the family has been in White Tiger City for many years. It seems that the demon clan wants to take revenge on the Nangong family."
Ye Qiushui rolled his eyes at Cui Qi and said, "How many times have I told you to call me aunt? Why can't I remember it?"
Cui Qi didn't want to get entangled in the title, so he couldn't help but change the topic: "When did the monsters start to appear in Jinshan Town?"
Ye Qiushui frowned slightly: "It's been almost two months."
Cui Qi didn't say a word, just looked at Tieshan and Sanluzi. That means it's going to be difficult now.
Seeing that the three nephews were silent, Ye Qiushui couldn't help but wonder: "What? Is there any problem?"
Cui Qi smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that there's any problem, but it's a big problem. I'm afraid that we, the flying squirrel, are not enough to fill the gaps between our teeth."
After listening to Cui Qi's words, Leng Sandong laughed and said: "It's just a bunch of big rats. You are afraid, but I am not afraid of the Blood Knife Sect."
Lan Hongwei drew out the giant sword behind him, turned to look at Cui Qi and said with a smile: "How big a rat can be with the sword of the master of this sect. Little brother, don't let others' ambitions destroy your own prestige."
The disciples of the Blood Knife Sect and the Giant Sword Sect glanced at Cui Qi, who had thin skin and tender flesh, and couldn't help but laugh.
Cui Qi looked at those laughing faces and couldn't help but secretly thought. I hope you can still laugh by then and don't run faster than anyone else.
Ye Qiushui looked at Cui Qi with a smile and said: "My nephew is here, is it possible to go back like this?"
Cui Qi looked at the snow falling in the sky and said: "There is no way, but it is more risky. If one of them fails, we people will have to deal with it in Jinshan Town."
Ye Qiushui turned around and walked towards the carriage. At the same time, he said with a smile without looking back: "What's the matter? After practicing in the Death Corridor for several years, have you lost your courage?"
Watching Ye Qiushui board the carriage, Cui Qi came to Tieshan and whispered: "My aunt is quite courageous."
Tieshan shook his head and sighed: "If you ask me which woman is the bravest in the world, I will definitely tell you that that woman is my aunt."
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden carriage broke through the wind and snow again and headed towards Jinshan Town...
In the carriage, Cui Qi stroked the long knife in his hand with great gentleness, making Ye Qiu Shui beside him feel a little envious.
"This knife is really good. If you want to sell it one day, tell my aunt and I will definitely get a big price."
Cui Qi shook his head and said with a smile: "Cui was given away by the people who slaughtered him. Even if I want to sell it, I don't dare to sell it."
Ye Qiushui smiled sweetly and said: "Hey! Cui Qionggui still has such a good thing. No, he still owes me hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. He didn't use such a good knife to pay off the debt, but gave it to you. Is it possible...
…You are his illegitimate son.”
Ye Qiushui seemed to be joking unintentionally, but Cui Qi's hand shook. He almost missed the long knife, and his heart beat even louder.
He would not take Ye Qiushui's words seriously, but if the Sanmiao Ancestral Sword was really worth hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, it seemed unreasonable for Cui Bai to be given away so casually.
Cui Qi was silent, but Ye Qiushui on the side kept his mouth shut and said, "Did I get it right?"
Sanluzi and Tieshan on the side looked at Cui Qi blankly, as if they had finally discovered the secret hidden deep in their hearts.
The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became very strange, as if a huge secret had been exposed, and he was afraid that Cui Qi would kill someone and silence him.
But at this moment, Cui Qi stretched out a pair of slender jade hands, stroked the long knife gently, and said without raising his head: "Auntie is not only courageous, but also has an imagination that is unparalleled. If I were Cui Bai's illegitimate son, I would steal his heart this time.
It’s time to go back to Liguo. What else is there to do?”
Ye Qiushui looked at Cui Qi's hand, then at the knife, and couldn't help but smile and said: "I find that you are becoming more and more interesting and mysterious. When the Jinshan Town incident comes to an end, we should get to know each other in depth.
It would be better if we communicate in depth.”
Cui Qi's face turned red, but he said seriously: "Auntie, I definitely want to understand more deeply. I'm afraid that when the time comes, I won't dare to communicate."
What were they talking about? Tieshan couldn't help but cough a few times.
The silvery laughter echoed from the carriage again, into the wind and snow...
Black and White, who was driving the car, glanced back and smiled at each other.
In Hei Wuchang's eyes, Ye Qiushui is not only the head of the family, but also the master. She is the most beautiful and kind-hearted woman in the world.
He still remembered that he was severely injured by his enemies and became a trash that was despised by everyone. It was his master who walked up to him, stretched out his hand and gave him a hand. He also told him that your life is mine, and you must treat him well in the future.
alive.
Hei Wuchang has a grateful heart and a love for beauty. He found that he fell in love with his master. Especially after Nangong Zhengdao passed away, his master completely entered his heart.
In the past twenty years, whether eating or sleeping, he has never left his master.
But he felt that this was not enough. He vowed to guard his master for the rest of his life. Even if the sky fell and the sea dried up, he would still stand up for his master, even if his body was shattered to pieces.
Hei Wuchang knows that this is all he can do. Because he is a lowly black slave, he can never make his master face his existence, and he can never make his master happy.
In the past twenty years, he saw his master hiding his face and crying, looking at the snow-capped mountains in a daze, soaking in the warm hot springs but feeling cold in his heart.
He knew that the master was thinking about his sister and brother-in-law.
He knew that his master fell in love with his sister's man.
He also knew that in the past twenty years, the master had never really laughed. But today, the master had laughed heartily several times. He could tell that it was a smile from the heart...
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The wind and snow have stopped, stars are falling, and there is a glimmer of light in the darkness.
In the valley, Jinshan Town. The north wind brings up the falling snow on the eaves and ridges of the houses, and then covers the earth with a layer of silvery white.
In the past, Jinshan Town was busy and lively, with happy smiles on people's faces. But now, in Jinshan Town, there are no dead people, no dead bodies, and not even a dog. Except for the still wind and snow in the sky, it is as quiet as a ghost land.
Suddenly, the wind brought a sharp, heart-stopping cry. The sound was very much like a mouse, but much louder than a mouse.
The eight tall horses pulling the cart suddenly neighed uneasily and kept tapping with their hooves.
Black and white impermanence is busy calming the horses...
Cui Qi held the Qiushui Sword at his waist, lifted the curtain and came out, pointed at the two-story building in the middle of Jinshan Town, and said, "Go there."
When the carriage arrived at the small building, Cui Qi raised his head and glanced at the three big characters "Feng Yue Tower" on the signboard. He couldn't help but patted San Donkey on the shoulder and pointed to the roof.
Without saying a word, the three donkeys took their long bows and quivers on their backs, jumped up, held the eaves with one hand, and climbed up to the roof.
Upon seeing this, Cui Qi turned around, looked at Tieshan and said, "Wear armor, I think there will be a hard fight."
With the support of Hei Bai Wuchang, Ye Qiushui got off the carriage and came to Cui Qi. He said with a smile: "I have been here the year before last and met Li Zheng of Jinshan Town. At that time, Li Zheng thought I was a newcomer.
Girl."
Saying that, Ye Qiushui cast a flirtatious look at Cui Qi and said with a smile: "Master Jun, come in and have some fun. There is a pretty girl."
Cui Qi looked up at the two full moons, shook his head and said with a smile: "It's getting late, let's wait for another day. By the way, don't go far, wait for me to come back."
With that said, Cui Qi walked towards the small town.
Zheng Tian stared at Cui Qi's back and spat: "Young-faced guy is nothing. I really think you can give orders by currying favor with the master of the family."
In Zheng Tian's eyes, Cui Qi's face was sickly pale, as if he was sick. He could handle such a pretty face with one hand...
I saw Lan Hongwei coming to Zheng Tian's side, looking at the retreating figure, and said with a smile: "Brother, that is the famous person in front of the head of the family. You should not have thoughts, but you can't have them. Once you have them, they will be like a prairie fire.
It’s out of control.”
Zheng Tian snorted coldly, ignored Lan Hongwei, turned around and left...
Cui Qi walked around the town but didn't find a single flying squirrel. He couldn't help but step out of the town and strode towards the mine.
In Cui Qi's view, flying squirrels, like wild beasts, have a strong sense of territory. It stands to reason that the fight between gray wolves and flying squirrels dozens of miles away from the town means that the Hulunbei gray wolves have crossed the line...
Just as he was thinking about it, Cui Qi suddenly turned his head and unsheathed the San Miao Zu Dao in his hand...
