As early as the second day when Liu Han and Wu Nu had no news, Qin Shan began to suspect that there were traitors among them. After knowing Wu Wu's identity from Master Li, he was almost certain of the truth. And everything, until this moment, was completely revealed.
It's not that Qin Shan didn't expect it, but he didn't want to be alone again. Therefore, wanting to give Liu Han the last hope is also to give himself.
Because for him, he is not only a junior brother, but also the last relative in this world.
However, at this time, all self-deception turned into soft knives that hurt the heart. Qin Shan suppressed the dull pain and hid his emotions. He stood up and protected Wu Wu behind him, looking at Jue Honglian.
Jue Honglian opened her mouth to speak, but Qin Shan did not intend to give her a chance. His dark eyes closed, and when he opened them again, there was no hesitation in them.
"Catch her."
Qin Shan gave an order, and the guards who were hiding in the dark all shot and swept towards Jue Honglian.
Jue Honglian responded in a hurry, and said anxiously: "I just questioned, you are going to kill me?" Seeing that Qin Shan did not respond, she added, "We are here to help Commander Qin, Commander Qin is like this. How to treat guests? I am here on behalf of the Sacred Sect and the sect master, doesn’t Commander Qin even care about the feelings of brothers and sisters?”
She didn't mention Liu Han, but when she mentioned Liu Han, Qin Shan's gaze at her became more and more indifferent. However, other people around didn't know the truth after all, and many people hesitated because of her words.
At this time, the person who opened the mouth to explain Qin Shan was someone else.
"Master Liu?" Wu Wu chuckled, "Now that Xiao Yi has been exposed, everyone in Xiao Yi's party is shouting and beating. Your leader lacks the support of allies at this time. I don't know how to deal with it? And, I'm afraid, he is now too busy to take care of himself. Let's do it." The last sentence was said without end, making people unable to speculate on its deep meaning. Liu Han has not shown his face for a long time, does Wu Wu know the inside story
Jue Honglian saw that the situation was not good. She had not heard from Liu Han for more than a month, and the words of Wu anger struck her heart. This is the end of the matter, you can only go first! Jue Honglian screamed, and a group of men in black swarmed around. Those people fought with Qin Shan's men, but they didn't fight. Qin Shan watched helplessly as they covered Jue Honglian to leave, and had no intention of chasing them.
When someone saw this, they said angrily: "Commander Qin just let them go?"
"Whether it's true or not, if the demon sect goes here, it will definitely bring us a disadvantage. Why pay dividends to that demon girl?"
One sip of a demon girl, but when Jue Honglian just provoked Qin Shan, no one dared to say a word.
Qin Shan looked at the people under his seat coldly. Just a few months ago, these people were still hostile to him, but the Demon Sect and Liu Han were his most reliable helpers. But after a month, the situation was completely reversed. Looking at the faces below, he was in a really bad mood.
However, after all, there are still people who remember the business.
"Cough, everyone, don't be impatient. I will remember that Commander Qin just called this... this little master as His Royal Highness."
A well-dressed middle-aged man who looked like a scholar stepped forward and interrupted everyone's discussion, saying, "I don't know who this little master is?"
The situation at the scene was chaotic, so when the scholar opened his mouth, few people noticed that there was no anger. When I heard his question at this time, I remembered the business they were gathering here. For a moment, the eyes looking at Wu Wu were surprised and suspicious.
This clothes, this dress, is a monk, right
What did Qin Shan call him just now? Are they hallucinations, or is it Qin Shan's demonic obstruction
Just as Qin Shan was thinking about how to explain it, Wu Wu spoke one step ahead of him.
"The little monk has no anger, and the Shaolin Temple has no scriptures."
Wu Wu smiled at everyone, as if there was a deep Dharma in his smile.
Master!
If there were people who didn't know what it meant four months ago, after Xiao Yi's previous troubles, no one knew it. The most outstanding disciple of each generation of Shaolin Temple is the master of scriptures, responsible for keeping a copy of Shaolin Temple's collection of classics. And this classics and books, it is necessary to choose the storage objects so carefully and carefully, which shows its importance.
Everyone couldn't help but think of the secret book Xiao Yi said, and their eyes wandered on Wu Nu and Qin Shan, as if the smart people had understood something.
Wu Wu continued: "As you guessed, a few months ago, the secret book of Senior Xiao Yingran was indeed kept by Xiao Seng."
There was an uproar underneath.
"And the reason why I am here today is to gather everyone to find the secret treasure hidden in the secret book. The little monk hereby promises that if it succeeds, 40% of the treasure will be shared with you."
The treasure that can be coveted by Xi Qiang and Xiao Yi must be a rare treasure! Many people were moved.
"What the little master said is indeed irresistible."
It was the same scholar, he twisted his beard, shook his head and said, "But what certificate do you use to prove your statement? And the treasure has no owner, how can you be sure that after finding it, it will definitely be for us, and Didn't it attract other jackals?"
"Mr. Gongyang of Museum Pavilion."
Seeing Wu Wu looking at each other, Qin Shan introduced him.
"It's the distinguished guest invited this time."
Angrily withdrew his gaze.
"The treasure has no owner, but the country has an owner. The Xiao family's treasures are in the world, and those who can get it, and the most capable of obtaining the Xiao family's treasures are of course the descendants of the Feng family who defeated them and gained the world."
Wu Wu no longer used the title of a monk to call himself a monk. His tone was less restrained and more excited. Hearing it, people couldn't help but look up at him with blood boiling.
Under the backlight, the bald-headed little monk smiled slightly, and his words were amazing.
"Wind is the master of the world, and it's not an exaggeration for Qi Wu to take back some of the spoils for our ancestors."
Xiao Yinghan, you want to take my life and plunder my Feng family. I will dig your ancestral grave and take away your Xiao family treasure. Let's see who has the last laugh!
After being suppressed by the Buddha nature for nearly fifteen years, the pride and arrogance imprinted in his bloodline finally revealed its majestic corner on this day.
Qin Shan stood beside him and looked at Wu anger, no, he looked at Feng Qiwu, but it seemed like a lifetime away. He still remembers the first time he met the little monk, the little monk Amitabha, on the street that day, and he broke the precept of killing in just a few words. Qin Shan also thought that he was too hostile and not like an ordinary monk.
But now, he really came out to compete for this country, and the compassionate Buddha nature on his body was much more than those guys who killed people without blinking an eye.
Is this a bad thing or a good thing
Qin Shan sighed in his heart, took the Royal Seal from his arms, held it out with both hands, and knelt down on one knee at the same time: "Chen, Qin Shan, pay tribute to His Royal Highness the Prince."
In any case, this path was chosen by him.
At the moment when Qin Shan knelt down and the situation was set.
In the backyard hut, the person on the bed finally woke up for a moment. He sat up and wanted to open the wooden window to take a look outside the house, but he was stunned to see a white wolf smoke in the northwest sky, as if torn half of the sky to the sky.
At the same time, whether it was Feng Qiwu who was taking the royal seal, everyone in the audience, or Qin Shan, all looked up to the northwest.
"Call the army."
Gong Yang Yu said in a daze: "Bai Yan calls for the army, Wu Yan calls for the army to go. Bai Yan, Bai Yan! How many years! How can anyone focus on Bai Yan!"
Through the beacon tower, the white wolf smoke lit up one by one on the vast land, spread from outside the pass into the pass, and from the desert into the south of the Yangtze River. It didn't take half a day, and it spread across half of the Great Qi territory. The person who lit the wolf's smoke must be waiting for the tens of thousands of Qi soldiers who saw the white smoke to order their troops and gather together to the place where the smoke was first lit.
Summoning the army - the situation is favorable, it can be done! Come and kill the enemy! Bai Yan summoned an army to attack the enemy, while Wu Yan was on guard. For many years, Daqi has not ignited the wolf smoke that symbolizes the initiative to go to the army.
The white smoke was lit in the northwest, which was the direction in which the Western Qiang people had been separated for half a year, and Daqi had been continuously occupied and lost. What good news is there, so that people have to light the white smoke and summon all the troops of Daqi to quickly counterattack
With a plop, everyone turned their heads, and saw an old man staggering and fell to the ground, next to a boy who looked like a servant trying to help him up. The old man was crying and laughing as if he was crazy.
"No, no."
"It's done, it's done, you are happy."
The old man was speechless and confused. Many people thought he was scared crazy and didn't care.
Qin Shan split the crowd and stepped forward.
"Master Pugu."
He squatted down, and the right hand that had held the authority of the world just now was placed on Pu Cunxi's shoulder. The force used made Pu Cunxi have to raise his head and look at him.
"What's gone, what's done."
Qin Shan asked him word by word.
"What do you know?"
Pu Cunxi raised his head, there were still tears on his face.
"No."
His voice was hoarse, repeating like a miasma.
"The Nameless Valley is gone, it's all gone!"
With a bang, someone pushed open the door.
A man dressed in white walked in. His face was pale, but his eyes were staring at Pu Cunxi, his eyes full of disbelief.
"You said, who is gone?"
The visitors came on the sunset, riding the setting sun.
Qin Shan raised his head and heard the man asking him pleadingly.
"Ashan, what did he just say, can you help me ask again?"
Yan Mobei, wake up.