Chapter 67 Deacon Hou

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Qingyu Sect, Zhanglong Sect, Dongyang Sect, Tianmushan Lu Sect, four famous sects in Jingxiang dismissed the casual cultivators, almost hand in hand and returned to the mountain gates, making the casual cultivators everywhere very helpless. How to talk about it? Yes, no one knew what they were talking about, and no one dared to ask. It seemed that overnight, everything became clear in the world.

Liu Xiaolou and Tan Bazhang stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the more than ten wooden stakes lined up in a row, and looking at the casual cultivators hanging on the wooden stakes one by one. Their bodies were swaying in the wind like pieces of paper, and they felt very sad. Shocking. Fortunately, after looking for a long time, I didn't find a fellow Taoist from Wulong Mountain inside. I was relieved, but I couldn't help but feel sad that the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead.

Where are the casual cultivators who are not casual cultivators? Rogue cultivators are so undignified!

Dai Gaosheng also came back. He also looked at the wooden pile and sighed. He shook his head at Liu Xiaolou and Tan Bazhang and said: "The Qingyu Sect behaves like this...a famous sect, hehehe..."

Liu Xiaolou couldn't bear it: "Senior Dai, do you want to put them down? These people are very unjust."

Dai Gaosheng pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "That's fine."

Not only is it a matter of injustice, the key is that hanging on like this will have a huge psychological impact on Comrade Wulongshan, and of course we cannot just sit idly by and ignore it.

So the three of them dug a hole under the wooden pile and buried it on the spot.

After the burial, the wooden pile was cut into pieces until it was only as high as a person, which could be used as a tombstone. It's just that these guys who died unjustly didn't have anything identifiable on their bodies, so they couldn't be engraved on their tombstones.

Tan Bazhang was very angry: "Dai Sanren is right, Qingyu Sect behaves like this, how can it look like a famous sect? Everything has been searched, not even a piece of silver is left, a day's work is in vain!"

The Wulongshan comrades returned from their hiding place one after another. Everyone looked carefully at the Tiankeng Drum, but found nothing. It was as if the demonic vines came out of thin air, and then disappeared with the wind after being burned. Not a single leaf or twig was left.

Liu Xiaolou returned to Qianzhuling and saw that his small Chaifei courtyard was in a mess. He wasn't angry at all. Ever since he went up the mountain at the age of eight, he had to experience this once every one or two years. He was used to it.

The only thing he was worried about was the tomb of his teacher, Mr. Sanxuan. This was the first place he checked. Fortunately, the people from the Qingyu Sect were not crazy enough to destroy the tombs and dig them up. They were all well preserved. .

I was about to start repairing the yard when I suddenly slapped my forehead: Why did I leave Dabai behind? And I haven’t brought back my belongings! So I hurried down the mountain and rushed to Wuchao Town to pick up the big white goose.

After being banned by the Zhanglong Sect, Wuchao Town has been in a lot of depression in the past few days, and it will probably take a few months before it can regain its old outlook. When passing by Toutiao Alley, I found that Zhang Ma and Sister Qing were not there. I couldn't help but become curious and walked into this alley that I had only watched from a distance but never entered.

There are several courtyards on the left and right sides of the alley. The doors are now closed and locked. No one answers when knocking on the door knockers. I don’t know where they have gone.

While he was thinking about it, a person wandered in. Liu Xiaolou thought he was a guest looking for flowers and flowers, but after seeing clearly, he found out that he was an acquaintance, a person he was afraid of avoiding - the visiting deacon of the Qingyu Sect, the Marquis. win.

Hou Sheng blocked the entrance to the alley and looked Liu Xiaolou up and down with a half-smile on his face.

Liu Xiaolou's anus tightened, and he was stunned. A smile appeared on his face: "Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time. It turns out to be Deacon Hou. I'm sorry. Is Deacon Hou also here to look for Zhang Ma and the others? I'm afraid I came at the wrong time. I'm sorry. Look, the door is closed, and I don’t know where everyone has gone..."

"Went to Dongting." Hou Sheng answered the question neatly: "Our Qingyu Sect is going to open Yueyangfang Market in Dongting. In order to increase its popularity, we moved them all there."

Liu Xiaolou secretly thought something was wrong. It seemed that Hou Sheng appeared here just to wait for him?

"Ah...this..." A look of regret appeared on his face: "I still want to find Sister Qing. Oh, it seems I have to go to Dongting... Deacon Hou, I'll go It’s Dongting, is it Yueyang? Is it next to Dongting? It doesn’t matter, I’ll just go and find out..."

He wanted to go out, but Hou Sheng blocked the entrance of the alley and had no intention of getting out of the way.

"Deacon Hou? Do you...have something else to do?"

Hou Sheng said with amusement in his eyes: "Liu Xiaolou, I have been looking for you since I came to Wulong Mountain. It is not easy to find you."

Liu Xiaolou was stunned: "Where did Deacon Hou come from? I'm always at your call, but if you're given an order, I won't fail to obey!"

Hou Sheng said: "Then why aren't you on Wulong Mountain?"

Liu Xiaolou said helplessly: "Deacon Hou also knows that Guizong invaded Wulong Mountain on a large scale and kept suppressing the bandits. Although I have always been good and never participated in the attack on Zhou's manor, I was inevitably attacked by my colleagues in the mountain... Others People are so involved that they are afraid that they will not be able to defend themselves at all and will have to hide somewhere else. I ask Deacon Hou for your understanding."

Hou Sheng was noncommittal and said: "Young man with a yellow mouth, you can pick it clearly... Let me ask you, when did you leave Xingde Mountain?"

Liu Xiaolou's heart skipped a beat: "What does this mean..."

Hou Sheng said coldly: "Think clearly, don't pretend to be stupid, you know why!"

Liu Xiaolou blinked his eyes and looked up to the sky to recall: "Deacon Hou knows that I am asking Mr. Xing De for help in refining the formation disk. The refining of the formation disk requires the master's company at all times, especially when it is successful, the entire formation will It took three months to complete, so it should be... February of this year... um, February."

Deacon Hou asked: "February? When is February? What day is it?"

Liu Xiaolou said: "It should be late February. I can't remember the specific date clearly."

"Then what? Where did you go?"

"I went to Tianmen Shanfang City, and there is a place called Yangliu Bay in the southeast of Fang City for retreat. Because I had a lot of insights while refining the formation disk with my attendant on Xingde Mountain, I couldn't wait to go back to the mountain... At that time Opened up the Qiemen point."

"Well, seclusion? Very good reason...continue. When did you close the retreat?"

"Roughly in early March, I really can't remember the specific day. What? What does Deacon Hou want to ask? You can ask it as openly as you can, and I will answer it frankly without any concealment."

"Where did you go after you left seclusion?"

"Deacon Hou, you are questioning me like this and you don't tell me what it is about. I have no way of replying."

"You answer whatever I ask you!"

"Deacon Hou, did I make any mistake? I asked myself that I have never offended Deacon Hou, so why should I be so aggressive?" Liu Xiaolou looked very hesitant.

Hou Sheng said disdainfully: "Offended me? Just you? If you really offended me, do you think you can still live today? I am the deacon of the inner sect of the Qingyu Sect. It would be easy to kill you! I am asking you today just to find out the truth. , you just need to answer honestly, and don’t have other thoughts, otherwise you may suffer a little."

Hou Sheng's cultivation level is at the tenth level of Qi refining, which is much higher than Liu Xiaolou's. Moreover, the deacons of the inner sects of famous sects may carry many treasures with them. If they really want to fight, Liu Xiaolou will be wiped out in an instant. Therefore, although what he said was very rude, Liu Xiaolou could only swallow his anger for the time being: "Deacon Hou's words are serious, how dare you have other thoughts? I have carefully recalled it, it was probably the fifth day of March?"

"No, you went to Tianmenfang on the second day of March!" Hou Sheng stared at Liu Xiaolou and said word by word.