Originally, Xiao Qing had been worried all day since she got the private detective's information. She met Chen Xiao in Lehu during the day, listened to Chen Xiao's confession, and had dinner together at the Xu family mansion in the evening. She tried her best to hide it, and she had practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she could calm down her mind. She was not chaotic on the surface, but secretly, the girl's heart was already in chaos.
After Chen Xiao left, she chatted with the old lady at Xu's house for a while, and she was already a little tired. She went back to her room early to rest. In the confusion, she even meditated at night without interruption for many years of cold and heat. The subjects of nourishing qi were all forgotten. After returning to the bedroom alone, he went to bed and covered his head with the quilt.
But I couldn't fall asleep. I tried to count the sheep in my mind, but I had already counted more than ten thousand, but I still couldn't sleep at all. What was even more hateful was that the sheep I had counted one by one in my mind had all turned into Chen Xiao’s smiling face…
In the end, I couldn't stand the strong thoughts in my heart, so I took out my mobile phone and hesitated for a while before dialing Chen Xiao's number. Because I was worried, I pressed several wrong keys and dialed three times before dialing Chen Xiao's number correctly. As soon as the number and phone call came through, he became confused: What should I call him? Could it be that "you are my fiancé"
But then, when she heard Chen Xiao say that something happened there, Xiao Qing suddenly felt a sense of salvation from the anxiety in her heart. She immediately put all her worries about gains and losses behind and quickly hung up the phone and got up to get dressed. It was so late. The person who disturbed the Xu family just ran out alone. She was very good at martial arts, so she ran directly down the mountain from the Xu family's house halfway up the mountain, stopped a taxi on the road, and hurried to Luanwei Street.
When he arrived at Luanwei Street, Chen Xiao was still searching like a headless fly. He almost turned over the coffee shop, but there was no clue at all.
I'm afraid Chen Xiao couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought, the person who caused this situation was actually the great master Third Uncle who kidnapped several girls.
The third uncle showed off the master's demeanor of seeing the beginning but not the end of the dragon, and the words he left behind, "please meet him", were quite a bit like an invitation to fight at the top of the Purple Gold Mountain. It's a pity that this third uncle is very capable, but he seems to have forgotten some mundane matters and details, the most important one: location!
Only then did such a big mistake happen.
Just imagine, if Ye Gucheng asked Ximen Chuixue for a decisive battle, a sword coming from the east, flying immortals from the sky, the tactics are so gorgeous, but the location of the decisive battle was not mentioned, wouldn't it be funny
Seeing Xiao Qing rushing over without stopping, Chen Xiao didn't have the time to be grateful at the moment. He just nodded and said hello, and said, "Come and take a look. I'm afraid I missed something, but the other party Only a sentence was left on the counter, but nothing was left. Damn it, what a meeting! Not even a location was left, where can I find it?!"
Xiao Qing comforted Chen Xiao, then ran to the counter to read the message. She only glanced at it, and her eyebrows suddenly rose. She took a deep breath and said with emotion: "It's amazing!"
"What?" Chen Xiao came closer and asked in confusion.
Xiao Qing stared blankly at the handwriting on the counter. When she heard Chen Xiao ask, she calmed down, pointed at the handwriting on the counter, and said solemnly: "The person who left this handwriting has such a profound swordsmanship!"
Chen Xiao frowned: "What sword intention and sword intention? Why can't I see it?"
Xiao Qing glanced at Chen Xiao, frowned and said seriously: "Chen Xiao, after all, you don't know much about martial arts. In my opinion, the person who left the message must be a master of swordsmanship... Ah no, I'm afraid he is not a master of swordsmanship. But he is a great master-level figure! Look at this handwriting, each stroke is extremely sharp, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal under the pen! The so-called autumn leaves, I think this man's swordsmanship is already unfathomable! Even at this time In the Xiao family, my second uncle has the best swordsmanship in the family. Compared with this man, I am afraid he is not even as good as one-tenth of his... "
Chen Xiao touched his nose: "You can also see the meaning of the sword in writing? Isn't it the same as martial arts novels?"
Xiao Qing couldn't help but glance at Chen Xiao, and then said patiently: "If you study martial arts deeply, you will naturally be able to see some skills. Sigh... Speaking of which, my second uncle is devoted to practicing swordsmanship. Last winter, he Once when I was very drunk, I practiced a set of swords, and then I took advantage of my drunkenness to write a piece of crazy writing. The head of the Xiao family made a comment. I am afraid that the crazy writing was written by my second uncle. Since I started practicing swordsmanship, my swordsmanship has reached the highest level. Moreover, if I think about it carefully, before my second uncle wrote that piece of wild grass, he had drunk a lot of wine and performed a sword dance. The alcohol inspired his mind, and while he was dancing, I bought a set of swords and aroused the sword intention in my heart to the highest point before writing that crazy article. In my opinion, I am afraid that my second uncle has exerted his super level. If he is sober on weekdays, , will never reach that level. But the line of words this person wrote on the counter was probably left casually, but every stroke and stroke was extremely sharp. In this painting, it was like a sword It feels like my anger is flying! I’m afraid I’ve never even heard of such an expert!”
As Xiao Qing spoke, she couldn't help but stretched out her fingers and copied the handwriting lightly. After a few strokes, her face became paler and paler. She finally breathed out, but her face looked a little ugly.
Although Chen Xiao was a little confused, he still trusted Xiao Qing's words.
"Okay... Even if some great swordsman suddenly jumped out, why did he come here to kidnap a few girls?" Chen Xiao suddenly thought: "Could it be done by the Japanese?"
Speaking of the great master of swordsmanship, he naturally first thought of Takeuchi Fumzan, the best swordsman among the people he knew.
"They are not Japanese." Xiao Qing said calmly: "The Japanese swordsmanship, with their meager skills, cannot produce such a profound sword intention! It must be the handwriting of a master of Chinese martial arts!"
As she said that, Xiao Qing concentrated on the line of words again. She couldn't help but stretched out her fingers to touch the strokes. She was slightly lost in thought. After a while, Xiao Qing's face turned a little strange: "This painting, I feel like It looks a bit familiar..."
Chen Xiao's eyes lit up: "Do you recognize this handwriting??"
There was helplessness in Xiao Qing's expression: "It just feels a bit similar... Well, I seem to have seen such a profound sword intent before..."
As she said that, she held her head and thought carefully for a while, and then her eyes suddenly lit up: "Ah! That's right!" But then her face became troubled again: "But... it's not possible."
Chen Xiao was so anxious that he scratched his head: "What on earth is going on?"
Xiao Qing took a deep breath: "I remember that in my home, in the main room of the head of the family, there is a rubbing of a stone tablet. I saw that rubbing twice when I was a child. I remember the boss at home. People often sit alone in the yard at night, reading and thinking hard with that rubbing. I have read it twice in the past few years, and once the patriarch said to me, 'If one day If you can understand this thing, you have achieved some success in martial arts.' Now that I think about it, the strokes in that rubbing are somewhat similar to this one. The most similar thing is the soaring sharpness in this writing. The sword intention!"
Xiao Qing's eyebrows were raised again and again, and she couldn't help but feel a little excited. Anyone who practices martial arts will always be excited if they can understand such a strong sword intention.
The third uncle was also an arrogant person. He also knew about General Tian's existence, so he deliberately left such a message full of sword intent.
Thinking about it, if Lao Tian really sees this line, a master like Lao Tian who has practiced martial arts and become like a monster will probably meet Hunter Xinxi. The blade that has been sealed in dust for many years will also be struck by such a strong sword. The Italian force is out of its sheath!
It's a pity that Chen Xiao didn't even know about Lao Tian's absence at home, and the third uncle who came in a hurry naturally didn't know either.
Such a big challenge was left behind, but it was shown to a blind man with charming eyes. If Xiao Qing hadn't been there, I'm afraid Chen Xiao, a guy who has only practiced martial arts for two and a half years, wouldn't have been able to understand it at all. Mysterious.
Chen Xiao immediately said: "Xiao Qing, since you have seen it... Can you call home and ask? Maybe there will be some clues... "
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Zhu Rong has a fiery temper and will start a fight if he disagrees with him, not to mention the rude words of the woman in front of him
She was too lazy to talk nonsense. After snorting, she shouted: "Get out of the way!"
With both hands, two fireballs were thrown directly at him.
Poseidon's figure swayed on the spot twice, letting go of the fireball. He looked at the two fire pits on the ground that were smashed by the fireball. He couldn't help but smile slightly: "Yi? Fire control? It's interesting."
Zhu Rong was angry. He opened his arms and brushed them. From his shoulders to his palms, the flames on both arms roared out in a straight line, like a fire phoenix: "I don't want to hurt anyone! Do you want to let me or not?" !”
Poseidon tapped his lips lightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Yi? Your strength is A-level, right? I didn't expect that there is an A-level superpower here?"
Zhu Rong's eyes flashed, and the fire wings on her arms fell off and floated, forming a fan-shaped fireball behind her: "Who are you? Show your skills!"
Poseidon's expression was still relaxed. She raised her finger casually and made a few waves. Several fireballs floating in the air that were close to her were immediately extinguished automatically. She had a smile on her face: "What a pity! You are the fire controller. I But here is your natural nemesis.”
"If you want to fight, then fight. What nonsense!"
Zhu Rong shouted, and countless fireballs roared out behind him. Facing the countless fireballs, Poseidon just smiled softly, stretched out a palm to use it, and suddenly a rainbow-like water appeared in front of him. When the pattern came, the water pattern surrounded her like a skirt, spinning rapidly, and countless fireballs shot on it. The water and fire intersected, and suddenly a series of dense chirping sounds were made. Although the fireballs were violent, they were extinguished one by one. It turned into water vapor that filled the sky.
Zhu Rong's face was even more ugly. She had already stretched out a hand and shouted lowly. The flames on her arm suddenly surged, and then a thick fire dragon roared out from under her palm! ! !
Poseidon's expression became a little more serious now, and his body floated back gently surrounded by the water belt. Zhu Rong's fire dragon chased after him, and bumped into Poseidon's body. It was just Poseidon's water belt. Suddenly it split into two and wrapped around the fire dragon's body.
This scene is very spectacular. You can see two thin water lines surrounding the body of a fire dragon. The three lines are intertwined and twisted together, flying up and down and struggling. The body of the fire dragon is constantly being impacted by the water vapor, and it is dangerous. With the rising water vapor coming out, Poseidon's two water strips were quickly evaporated, but the fire dragon seemed much weaker.
Seeing that the two protective water belts of the opponent were evaporated, Zhu Rong's expression perked up and his palms flew. Under her control, the fire dragon expanded into a dragon shape in mid-air, roaring and opening its mouth towards the Poseidon. Bite down.
Poseidon raised his eyebrows: "I'm just playing with you, are you serious?"
As she said that, she quickly took two steps back. Just when the majestic fire dragon rushed in front of her, she saw that Poseidon had already raised his arm and swept his sleeve lightly.
Buzz! ! !
Zhu Rong immediately felt a distortion in the space in front of him, and an endless pressure swept over crazily! The fire dragon suddenly seemed like a candle in the strong wind. After shaking twice, it suddenly collapsed and turned into sparks all over the sky, dissipating away!
In the air, countless status dust and fine stones floating from the ground turned into a mist, sweeping in densely. Zhu Rong was suffocated by this powerful force. He was surprised in his heart, and immediately rushed towards it quickly. He stepped back and saw a whirlwind sweeping in front of him. He only had time to raise his hand to block it, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm!
In the whirlwind, countless fine gravel characters were like bullets under the control of Poseidon's gravity! Suddenly one of Zhu Rong's palms was beaten like a sieve! Seeing Zhu Rong's hand dripping with blood, he didn't know how many tiny holes were made by the fine gravel and stones!
The whirlwind seemed to be alive, and it quickly circled around again. Just as Zhu Rong was about to be wrapped in it, a wave of water suddenly flashed in front of her, and a wave of water lay in front of her like a wall, and the whirlwind hit her. On the water wall, the countless gravel and gravel mixed in it created a dense ripple on the water wall.
Gonggong stood in front of Zhu Rong, gently controlling the water wall with one hand. Behind him was a big river with abundant water. More and more water vapor condensed, and the water wall became thicker under his condensation.
The Poseidon in the distance saw it, but he clapped his hands and laughed: "Ah! He is actually a water controller? Just like me! This is really interesting!"
After the whirlwind finally dissipated, Gonggong snorted, stood in front of his wife with a sullen face, stared at Poseidon, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you! Are you conspiring with that one-eyed guy to ambush our couple here? "
Poseidon was stunned for a moment: "What one-eyed guy, I don't know... ambush? What a joke, if I want to deal with guys like you, do I need an ambush? If we fight openly, you are no match for me."
Zhu Rong was a little annoyed. Although her left hand was seriously injured, her spirit was not diminished. She was about to say something, but suddenly Gonggong pinched her wrist and shook it gently, signaling her to stop talking.
Zhu Rong was a little surprised, but when he saw his husband, he saw that although Gonggong was standing straight in front of him, when viewed from behind, his tall figure was actually trembling slightly!
Just now... blocking this man's attack with a water wall, was it already so difficult for him
In the midst of doubts, she felt Gonggong lightly draw a word on her palm. She didn't recognize it at first, but when she did, her expression changed.
What Gonggong wrote on her palm was an "S"! !
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Chen Xiao and Xiao Qing waited in the coffee shop for a whole night. In the evening, he went to the wine shop and cigar shop several times, but finally he could not get Zhu Rong Gonggong and his wife back.
As for Lao Tian, I don’t know where he went.
He became more and more anxious and worried. Xiao Qing comforted him: since the other party has written down that he wants to meet, then even if it is a kidnapping, the temporarily kidnapped people will not be in any danger.
Chen Xiao was slightly relieved, but the uneasiness in his heart became even heavier.
If only Yaya and the others were captured, there would still be room for trouble. If even Zhurong Gonggong is captured, then the opponent's strength is really terrifying! Even Zhu Rong and Gonggong are not rivals. Even if he can find each other, his own ability may not be of much use.
Sigh... what kind of knife or sword...
Is this "sword" aimed at Lao Tian
At dawn, neither of them fell asleep. Looking at Chen Xiao's red eyes, Xiao Qing sighed.
Chen Xiao is indeed very tired. He just came back from a long journey yesterday, ran outside for another day, and even went to Xu's house in the evening. He had almost no rest, and he had not slept all night, so his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.
Xiao Qing quietly found a can of milk from the kitchen, heated it in the microwave, and placed it in front of Chen Xiao.
Chen Xiao didn't move, just raised his eyelids and asked: "You... what did your family say? When will they send someone here?"
Xiao Qing called her family last night. It was originally just to ask, but who knew that the Xiao family knew about this matter, especially when Xiao Qing said that it seemed to be related to the rubbings kept by the Xiao family. , and suddenly became excited. Even the clan elder got up and answered the phone in the middle of the night. He didn't say anything on the phone, but asked Xiao Qing to "protect" the message in the coffee shop. Someone from his place would rush to K City immediately.
Chen Xiao was speechless at this reply... but sighed in his heart: What a mess! It seems that we can't count on the help of the Xiao family, so it would be nice if we don't cause any trouble.
Since he suspected that the other party was hijacking, Chen Xiao had hope that the other party might contact him. He stayed in the coffee shop for the whole day, hoping that the other party would at least make a call.
But a whole day passed, but there was not even the slightest news.
Chen Xiao made another phone call during the day and went to the hotel to tell the Takeuchi sisters to leave them alone. Xiao Qing stayed with Chen Xiao until the afternoon. Seeing Chen Xiao's tiredness, she couldn't help but said, "You should rest for a while."
Chen Xiao shook his head: "How can I have the time to rest at this time!"
Xiao Qing felt uncomfortable in her heart and whispered: "You should take a rest. If something happens, you are so weak and exhausted that you can't deal with it. You must keep up your energy..."
Chen Xiao sighed, and finally, under Xiao Qing's persuasion, he ran to the sofa in the nearby store, leaned over and closed his eyes to rest. He was tired after all, and after a while, he actually fell asleep, but just as his consciousness became blurred, he was awakened by a burst of noise!
When he turned over, he saw a few people rushing in from the coffee shop. A few young men wearing practice jackets were guarding the door. A skinny old man in a Tang suit was lying next to the counter. He was obviously so old that his teeth were almost gone. It was all gone, but it was like a group of children hugging the counter tightly. A southern accent shouted excitedly: "It is indeed! It is indeed Mr. Lin's handwriting! It is indeed!!"
As he spoke, the expression on his face was unclear whether he was crying or laughing. He was jumping and screaming while holding the corner of the table, as if he was going crazy.
Xiao Qing stood beside her with a helpless look on her face, but she lowered her head honestly. When she heard Chen Xiao wake up, she opened her mouth and smiled bitterly: "Chen Xiao... This, this is the elder of my Xiao family. …”
Chen Xiao quickly stood up and was about to say hello politely.
The old man then turned his head and glanced at Chen Xiao, as if he was very impatient, and waved his hand quickly: "No, no!"
He didn't seem to care much about meeting Chen Xiao at first. He immediately turned around and continued to read the writing on the table, but then suddenly his body shook violently! As if he suddenly reacted, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Chen Xiao's face!
Those turbid old eyes actually burst out with sharp light!
That look seemed to have engraved Chen Xiao's face deeply into his eyes. He stared at Chen Xiao for a full minute! Chen Xiao was stared at by such sharp eyes, and there seemed to be a faint tingling sensation on his face.
The old man's lips trembled slightly, and he raised his hand and pointed at Chen Xiao: "You! You! You!"
Chen Xiao was a little surprised and touched his nose: "Me what?"
The old man's breathing suddenly became rapid, his face suddenly turned red, and then he suddenly opened his mouth and coughed violently. While coughing, his eyes were still staring at Chen Xiao, pointing at Chen Xiao, his fingertips trembling.
Xiao Qing, who was next to her, quickly came up to wipe her chest and caress her back. After the old man's coughing finally subsided, the old man took two deep breaths and said with a strong southern accent, even a little trembling: "You! Young man, Come here, you, what’s your last name?”