Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh Qingpao people
"Brother He!" Zhong Ling was stunned for a moment, then shouted in surprise and ran over.
When he arrived, he became shy again for some reason. He couldn't help but shyly lowered his head, fidgeting with the corners of his clothes with both hands, his cheeks were slightly red, and he said vaguely: "He, Brother He, are you here to see me?"
"..."
He Xie didn't know what the girl had been thinking about in just a few seconds, and he didn't dare to ask.
"Miss Zhong, I'm here to save Brother Duan, why are you here?" He Xie asked knowingly.
Zhong Ling was stunned and suddenly embarrassed.
"He Shaoxia, how come you know this girl?" Duan Zhengming interrupted.
"I once saw this Miss Zhong and Brother Duan together in Wuliang Mountain, and we had a close relationship." He Xie explained.
"Oh?" Duan Zhengming's expression changed and he looked at Zhong Ling, "This girl's surname is Zhong. May I ask what her relationship is with the Valley Master?"
"The owner of the valley is my father." Zhong Ling glanced at Duan Zhengming strangely, then turned to look at He Xie, smiled sweetly, and said: "Brother He, Brother Duan said you wouldn't come to save him, I knew it.
He must have guessed wrong!"
"Where is he?" He Xie asked.
"In the stone house in Hougu, Sister Mu is also locked up with him, but he blocked the room with big rocks, and there is a very fierce and powerful looking weirdo guarding the door." Zhong Ling said.
"Sister Mu?" He Xie pretended to be confused.
"But Mu Wanqing?" Duan Zhengming suddenly looked aside and asked hurriedly.
Zhong Ling was startled, subconsciously jumped to the side, hid behind He Xie, and pouted: "Why are you so fierce? You're scaring people."
It really jumped...
He Xie turned around and said to Zhong Ling: "Miss Zhong, don't be afraid. This senior is Brother Duan's uncle. He is just worried about Brother Duan's safety. He has no malicious intentions."
"Uncle?" Zhong Ling poked his head out curiously and looked at Duan Zhengming, "Is uncle father's brother or mother's brother?"
"Dad," Duan Zhengming said anxiously, "Miss Zhong, where is Yu'er?"
Unexpectedly, Zhong Ling was very strange. She was angry with him for his bad attitude and deliberately asked: "Whose brother is that uncle?"
"Damn, Miss Zhong..." Duan Zhengming was very anxious. He now vaguely guessed the meaning of Ye Erniang's words just now and was eager to verify it.
"Ah! You scolded me!" Zhong Ling suddenly pointed at Duan Zhengming with wide eyes and shouted, "Brother He, did you hear that? He scolded me!"
"I'm not..." Duan Zhengming was stunned and wanted to explain, but in the end he said "Alas", flicked his sleeves, and said with a bitter smile: "He Shaoxia, you should ask this girl."
Duan Zhengming, the majestic king of a country, was actually being teased by a little girl. Duan Zhengming was not angry, nor could he smile. Fortunately, he had a broad mind, so he didn't take it personally, but he was just a little depressed.
He Xie was also dumbfounded and looked at Zhong Ling.
But before he could say anything, Zhong Ling burst into laughter.
"Even if Brother He doesn't ask, I will tell him, why do you have to say it? Humph!" He stuck out his tongue at Duan Zhengming, made a face, turned to He Xie with a smile and said: "Sister Mu is Mu Wanqing,
I just went to see them secretly. Brother Duan said that he was hit by some kind of Yin Yang and He San. He looked very uncomfortable. I asked him where it hurt, but he refused to tell me. I was about to go to my father's room to help him.
Looking for an antidote."
If he was willing to say it, wouldn't he scare you again?
He Xie shook his head and turned to look at Duan Zhengming: "Your Majesty, do you know this Mu girl?"
Duan Zhengming was trembling with anger at this moment. He did not expect that his enemy would be so despicable and would even think of using such a dirty method to ruin the Duan family's reputation.
"To be honest, this girl Mu Wanqing is actually Brother Chun's illegitimate daughter." Duan Zhengming said slowly while holding back his anger.
He Xie and Zhong Ling both said "ah".
"Sister Mu and Brother Duan have the same father?" Zhong Ling exclaimed in surprise, "So, they are siblings?"
He Xie also pretended to change his expression and said: "What a vicious method!"
Duan Zhengming suddenly clasped his fists and said solemnly: "He Shaoxia, Duan has something to ask for!"
He Xie understood Duan Zhengming's meaning after only a second thought. He stretched out his hand to interrupt him and said, "I understand what your Majesty means. The person guarding the door must be the boss of the four evil people. Your Majesty and Xuan Bei will meet later."
The master entangled him, and I took the opportunity to rescue Brother Duan."
"Okay!" Duan Zhengming nodded vigorously, "I won't say thank you for your kindness! He Shaoxia, if Yu'er does something scandalous that would disgrace the family..."
He Xie laughed and interrupted Duan Zhengming again: "Your Majesty, can't you even trust your own nephew? Although I met Brother Duan by chance, I know that he would rather die than do such a thing!"
Duan Zhengming was stunned for a moment, a little ashamed, and wanted to say something, but finally sighed: "What an injustice..."
He Xie said nothing more, turned around and said to Zhong Ling: "Miss Zhong, please lead the way."
He Xie spoke, but Zhong Ling couldn't bear to say no. He shyly said hello, then led everyone through the forest path and headed straight for the back valley.
After a while, everyone left the dense forest and came to a stone house.
The door of this stone house was blocked by a large stone about one foot high and five feet wide. Obviously, Duan Yu was locked inside.
There is a stone table in front of the door of the stone house, and on the stone bench on one side, an old man in a green robe with brown hair is sitting.
The green-robed man lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, making no sound, as if he was dead.
Zhong Ling seemed to be extremely afraid of this person. He immediately shrank behind He Xie again and whispered: "This old uncle is half dead. He knows magic and can speak without opening his mouth."
"Don't be afraid." He Xie consoled him, "There will inevitably be a fierce battle later. Miss Zhong, please stay away."
"You, you are caring about me..." Zhong Ling suddenly bowed her head shyly.
"..." He Xie didn't know how to reply. What did I do?
What an injustice...
Duan Zhengming, Xuanbei and He Xie looked at each other and immediately understood each other and nodded.
Duan Zhengming stepped forward slowly and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, please give way!"
The man in the green robe seems to be sitting still without hearing or seeing.
Duan Zhengming said again: "Your Majesty refuses to give way, don't blame me for being rude!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in green robe suddenly stretched out a thin iron rod from his armpit and pointed at Duan Zhengming's chest acupuncture point.
Duan Zhengming was startled. He raised his right palm slightly and struck the iron staff. The man in green robe shifted his iron staff and pointed it at Duan Zhengming's left shoulder. Duan Zhengming's palm was as strong as the wind and he changed its position seven times in a row, but the green man always
It can make him tired of dealing with it and unable to counterattack.
At this moment, He Xie suddenly kicked his foot, and the man flew towards the stone house like a lonely tiger.
Seeing this, the man in green robe had a fierce light in his eyes. First he swept the iron staff across, forcing Duan Zhengming to retreat. Then he stretched out his other hand, and there was an iron staff in his hand. The end of the staff was pointed directly at He Xie, "Chi"
With a loud bang, a burst of pure Yang Qi shot out, shooting straight towards He Xie's heart like an arrow!
