Zangfeng was brought back by Xiao Yi.
In Xiao Yi's words, when he was chasing someone who was suspected of being Qin Shan's subordinates, he encountered Zangfeng who was unconscious on the riverside and brought him back.
"Did Xiao Yi say that?"
Inside the house, Qin Shan and Liu Han sat opposite each other, and everyone else was invited out, leaving only the pair of senior brothers.
"For the specific information, I still have to wait for my people to continue to inquire, but this is indeed the case." Liu Han said, "The people from Wuminggu have been missing for three months without a sound, and the second disciple Zangfeng suddenly appeared. Cause some commotion. Maybe when he wakes up, the secrets of Nameless Valley can be solved."
Qin Shan disagreed, "What will Xiao Yi do next?"
"He sent a message to Wudang Shaolin and the heads of various sects, and asked the seniors to send disciples to discuss this matter."
Hearing Liu Han say this, Qin Shan couldn't help frowning.
At this critical juncture, Xiao Yi still dares to call these people, isn't he afraid of being caught in the gap by himself and continue to kill these people? Or, is there any secret that makes him fearless.
"It is said that there is a secret book in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion, which contains prescriptions that can detoxify hundreds of poisons. Xiao Yi also sent someone to contact them for this reason." Liu Han said.
It's no wonder that right now You Xiaoyi and the others have not succeeded in capturing Qin Shan. Seeing that the one-month period of Life Breaking Gu is imminent, of course these people have to seek other solutions.
"But senior brother, does Shaolin really have such secrets? Why haven't they been publicized? Even if the news is conclusive, how did Xiao Yi know about it?" Liu Han said, "I always feel strange about these things, but I can't say why. Can't senior brother tell me who attacked you in the Nameless Valley that night?"
Qin Shan frowned displeasedly, "This is not something you have to consider, you—" He glanced at Liu Han, originally wanting to tell this cheap junior brother that it's okay, you can go. However, seeing the semi-permeable female skirt that the sect leader was wearing, and the rouge covering half of his cheeks, he suddenly felt that releasing this person in the middle of the night was not only unsightly, but it was not impossible to cause panic.
"There is no place for your demon sect to stay here?" Qin Shan changed his euphemism.
Liu Han looked aggrieved, "We seldom go out for a few years, and our strongholds all over Jiangnan have been withdrawn. If it wasn't for my senior brother, I wouldn't have come all the way here, and people saw this dress. Do you want to drive me away, brother?"
Did he say that? Qin Shan felt his conscience, and rarely felt a trace of guilt, so he said, "Then tell Uncle Bai and stay here."
Liu Han smiled happily, said goodbye to Qin Shan, and went out to find Bai Mei Ke. But before he left for long, Qin Shan heard screams from outside.
"Yeah! You, you disciple, why are you still wearing a woman's dress?"
Then came Liu Han's voice, "Deng Tuzi? It was you who rushed into my arms just now, and what are you doing running into my brother's room in the middle of the night?"
"You, you are shameless!"
There was chaos. Outside the door, Liu Han somehow collided with Bai Lian, causing an accident. Qin Shan was thinking about whether to go out to mediate when Bai Mei Ke's tired voice came.
"Enough, Shan'er is still resting, stop arguing with him."
After saying this, everyone was instantly silent.
Hearing that there was no movement outside, Qin Shan blew out the candles in the house, sat in front of the window, and waited quietly for half a cup of tea in the world. After a moment, he suddenly opened his mouth.
"Aren't you coming down yet?"
A person on the eaves turned over, it was Xi Chenshui.
"Yo, I thought you and your junior brother were having a good time talking, I forgot that I was still hiding there."
Qin Shan was too lazy to pay attention to him, but ordered another thing, "I told you just now, don't let other people know about Qi Ruowang."
Xi Chenshui was stunned for a moment, then moved the stool and sat down.
"That's why you asked me to hide when Liu Han came just now?" He rolled his eyes and said, "You even guarded against him?"
"I didn't let Liu Han see you because I didn't want him to know that you were with me tonight." Qin Shan didn't answer, but said, "I need you to continue pretending to be Qi Ruowang."
"Why? I said Qin Shan, don't try to fool me. You gave me a useless flute last time. I haven't settled the matter with you." Xi Chenshui crossed Erlang's legs, "If you want to use grandpa , at least tell grandpa what are you tinkering with? What's the benefit of pretending to be Qi Ruowang?"
"Xiao Yi has a lot of doubts, and I don't believe it's all a coincidence." Qin Shan said, "I want you to continue pretending to be Qi Ruowang in order to find a chance to get close to him."
"Just for this?" Xi Chenshui picked his nostrils, "That has nothing to do with me. Young master is not from your Qin Weitang, and I don't care if the surname changes in this world. Just this explanation let me get involved with you. , the quantity is not enough."
"Of course there is one more point." Qin Shan narrowed his eyes, "I want Xiao Yi to pay back a hundredfold for the pain Qi Ruowang suffered, and this needs your help."
"Okay!" Xi Chenshui clapped the table and said bluntly, "Just rush to this point, I'll help you! I don't like Xiao Yi's unethical things! Tell me, how do you want to get revenge on him? Does his martial arts fail, or will he be ruined?"
Qin Shan smiled when he heard the words.
"You... want him to pay for his life?" Xi Chenshui asked.
"Life?" Qin Shan shook his head, "If Xiao Yi valued his life most, I would of course let him pay for it, but for a person who values power and desire more than life, death is not for him The most painful. Everyone has something that he values, and pain must be aimed at his own interests, in order to prescribe the right medicine.”
Xi Chenshui asked cautiously, "Then if a person doesn't value life, fame, and other things, how can you get revenge on him?"
Qin Shanzheng wanted to say, how could there be such a person in the world, but suddenly remembered the face of a man.
He was silent for a while, and said, "Then he always has things he likes and can't ask for. I'll let him never get that."
Xi Chenshui looked at his half-smiling expression, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
No one can offend Qin Shan! He said this to himself countless times in his heart.
"So for Xiao Yi, who wants to seek fame and fortune, you plan to let him succeed, and in the end he will gain nothing, nothing?"
Xi Chenshui asked this question, but heard Qin Shan say leisurely, "Do you remember the wooden flute I gave you?"
"The wooden flute? You mean that flute with no sound. I haven't asked you to settle the account yet!"
"It's not that there is no sound." Qin Shan said meaningfully, "It's just that the sound is not heard by ordinary people."
In the south of the Yangtze River, in the small courtyard where the Xiao family temporarily lived, there was a long pavilion and a water pavilion connected to a pavilion in the lake. A person in the pavilion stared at the moonlight, and a subordinate trotted up, bowed to the man and said, "Master, I have already made sure that the owls that were raised flew out of the wooden cage that day."
The person standing in the pavilion unconsciously clenched the railing and said in a low voice, "Then what?"
"They flew around the city for a few laps, but didn't settle. It seems that the flute only blew once, and there was no more signal." After saying this, the person who reported the report felt a sudden sinking, a silent pressure. Like a thousand fists pressing on him. He held his breath, letting the cold sweat soak through his clothes, daring not to make any more sound.
It wasn't until a long time ago that the people in the pavilion spoke again.
"Continue to pay attention to Xiaoqun's movements, and report to me if there is any situation."
"Yes!"
The subordinate bowed and asked again hesitantly when he was about to retire.
"The young master developed a high fever today. When the master was away, the big housekeeper called the doctor and asked the doctor for treatment. I don't know..."
The man in Tsing Yi said coldly: "You can solve this kind of thing yourself, you don't have to report it to me." He paused, and then said, "Have you arranged everything over Zangfeng?"
"It has been arranged."
"Choose some gifts and send them to Ba Dao Tang as an apology for what happened today."
"Yes."
Seeing that the master did not seem to mention the intention of the young master, the subordinate sighed quietly in his heart and resigned. In front of the waterside pavilion, the man in blue has been standing facing the moonlight. Under the moonlight, he has been carefully caressing a red rope strung on his right hand. If someone can get close and take a closer look, they can find that the red rope is mixed with some material, red and brown, and it has been woven into a close-fitting accessory.
After a long time, the man in Tsing Yi lowered his head and carefully pressed his lips to the red string.
A name came out of his throat like a sigh, but before he could gather it, it was blown away by the cold wind.
"John—"