"World Alliance!"
Qiu Shuiqing felt that the blood in her body was boiling.
Since the "Peacock Feather" was lost, he has been careful and never interfered in the disputes in the rivers and lakes over the years. He has been living a cautious life, but the "Blue Dragon Society" still has no intention of letting them go.
The Qiu family has more than 500 lives and hundreds of years of ancestral inheritance. How can we give it away to others?
You have to guard it till death.
"What's the way to break the situation?" Qiu Shuiqing asked again.
Although he was anxious, his face remained calm.
The person behind the screen said softly: "Haha, just ask if the peacock feathers are still there."
Qiu Shuiqing frowned: "Are you still there? If those people take action, wouldn't they be digging their own graves? Besides, someone in the world has recently passed away with fake peacock feathers. They are trying to lure me into action."
The distinguished guest said unhurriedly: "Don't be nervous. Since Shenjian Villa can take advantage of the situation, why can't you, Peacock Villa? No matter what the Qinglong Club or the Money Gang, as long as your momentum is big enough, the fake ones can be real." . What you have to do now is to bluff and pretend to be on par with the Divine Sword Villa."
"Don't worry," the person behind the screen had already stood up and stood up from his chair, "Those people outside actually don't care whether you have peacock feathers or not. They only care about whether they can survive and whether they can get your protection; and you only need to show your performance. With full confidence, unparalleled courage, and the resourcefulness of adapting to the situation, you can still be invincible even without peacock feathers. Now is a golden opportunity. The Demon Sect is about to advance eastward. The Green Dragon Society and the Money Gang may be able to eliminate them. A declining Peacock Villa, but I would never dare to take action against a Peacock Villa that is regarded as a life-saving straw by countless people."
After hearing these words, Qiu Shuiqing suddenly woke up.
But he hesitated: "But I..."
As if he had expected what he would say, the person behind the screen smiled and said: "No problem, I will help you deal with the killers hiding in the dark outside. No one from the Qinglong Society and the Money Gang can escape, and I also attracted a strong supporter for you, and the time is almost up."
"Strong reinforcements?" Qiu Shuiqing was stunned for a moment, "Who?"
Unfortunately, no one responded. He quickly walked behind the screen and took a look. He saw that the wooden window was half closed, but there was no trace of a human figure.
At this point, a rapid whistle sounded outside.
Qiu Shuiqing rushed out: "What's wrong?"
The old steward replied: "Master, Fu Hongxue is here!"
When Qiu Shuiqing heard the words, his eyes were uncertain at first, then he frowned and smiled lightly: "Uncle Xu, go and tell those people outside that a disaster is coming. Since we, the Peacock Villa, are the leaders of the White Way, we should protect our fellow martial artists. "In the past, hospitality was often rude; please free up several inns and restaurants near the villa for them to rest, and serve them with good wine and meat. Please invite Fu Hongxue in by the way, so go ahead."
…
In the evening, the sun sets over the west mountain.
The closed door of Peacock Villa suddenly opened with a creak, and the old steward repeated Qiu Shuiqing's words. The originally tense atmosphere immediately eased. The people who were scolding and scolding a moment ago turned into smiling faces in an instant. .
"Master Fu, the owner of my village has invited you."
The old steward looked at the lonely person standing on the other side.
Fu Hongxue held the black knife in his hand and nodded in greeting, but just when he was about to take a step, he suddenly looked at an old tree not far away.
Under the old tree, there stood a young man in black robes with a sword on his waist. His face was paler than his, his eyes were dark, but his expression was very gentle. A ray of the setting sun hit the side of this man's face. It seemed to reflect a statue of a god carved from ice.
But as the setting sun faded and night fell completely, the dusk wind blew by, the fallen leaves drifted by, and the young man disappeared like a ghost.
Fu Hongxue couldn't help but stare at such an elusive Qinggong, and immediately walked into Peacock Villa.
Another long night.
As a martial arts family that is unique in the world for its concealed weapons, Peacock Villa has many skilled craftsmen it has trained. It is said that in terms of firearms, it is as good as "Jiangnan Perak Hall", and in terms of hidden weapons, it is as good as "Tangmen" in Sichuan.
But this is all at its most glorious and dazzling time.
Unfortunately, since the "Peacock Feather" of Qiu Fengwu's generation was lost decades ago, most of these skilled craftsmen have either died of old age in the village or have been dispersed.
The reason for this is that these people have tried to recast the "Peacock Feather", but despite all their efforts, they failed to succeed, and each of them died in depression.
The Qiu family also has its own property. Within an eighty-mile radius, there are five towns, nine markets, and eighteen restaurants and inns, as well as several real estate title deeds.
Night is coming.
On a not very wide stone street, the sound of hammers and chisels was particularly clear.
The hot fire rolled out in the night wind, dyeing the neglected blacksmith shop a fiery red.
In the shop, there was only a young man and a girl.
The young man's upper body was naked. He held an iron in one hand and a hammer in the other. He swung it with all his strength and saw sparks flying under the hammer. Although this man was thin and fair-skinned, his hands were already riddled with wounds, criss-crossing cuts, burns, and thick calluses that almost covered the palms and backs of his hands.
The girl, on the other hand, seemed a little clumsy. Her round little face was burned red by the fire, and she was sweating profusely. Sometimes she was trotting to add carbon, sometimes she was clumsily carrying things, and then she was struggling to pull the bellows. She was tired. Panting.
The inns on the street are already overcrowded, and many people in the world have not yet received the news, and are still planning to go to Peacock Villa at dawn.
Li Muchan walked over from one end of the long street, looked at the blacksmith shop, and then at the noisy taverns and tea shops on all sides.
"Hey, where did the young master go?" The Paradise Girl appeared out of nowhere and said teasingly, her eyes as charming as silk, like a 28-year-old girl in love with her, "I didn't even mention taking my slave with me."
Li Muchan turned his eyes, looked at the charming girl in the blacksmith shop, and said, "Fu Hongxue is here, tell your people to be careful."
The goddess of bliss stopped smiling and was a little surprised: "Didn't this person kill Ma Kongqun and then retire from the world?"
Li Muchan slowly squatted down, smiled and waved to the girl, and continued: "Who knows, as the Demon Sect moves eastward, so many old guys will reappear in the world, and it's not surprising that Fu Hongxue shows up... ...Is this the child? Ye'er?"
The surprise on the face of the Paradise Girl disappeared, and then she sneered: "This girl has lost her memory. I heard that she was seriously ill, and she even forgot who she was. Hehe, since she is no longer useful, it is better to kill her with a knife; as for the blacksmith, What a coincidence, he is exactly the person we are looking for."
The girl is the devil's eyes and ears planted in the Peacock Villa. Unfortunately, the Qiu family is heavily guarded, and it is extremely difficult for outsiders to get in, so they can only stay dormant within the eighty miles.
Li Muchan ignored her, but waved to the curious girl, and took out a few pieces of dried fruit snacks. He smiled with his eyes narrowed and called out very kindly: "Girl, come here!"
Although he smiled gently, such a scene was very different in the eyes of the Paradise Goddess: "Hahaha, it turns out that the young master has this kind of hobby? He likes this kind of little person who has not yet grown up."
The little girl's cheeks were stained with black ash that wasn't charcoal, and she looked a little gray-headed, but perhaps she was ignorant and didn't know much. When she saw the food, she immediately looked at it eagerly and said curiously: "Brother, who are you?" who?"
The blacksmith also stopped what he was doing, his face was stiff and ugly, and he held the hammer tightly in his hand.
Li Muchan ignored the blacksmith's reaction and smiled: "I am...well...I am you..."
His eyes flickered, and when his eyes swept over the girl's right earlobe, he saw a small red mole, and the smile on his face became even wider.
Sure enough, she is Dao Twelve's daughter.
The suicide note contains some descriptions of the woman's characteristics. It seems that the child's mother must have made two preparations. On the one hand, she defected to survive, and on the other hand, she asked someone to deliver a secret message to Dao Twelve.
"You can call me Uncle Li," Li Muchan thought for a while, then added with a smile: "I know your parents."
The girl immediately opened her eyes wide and ran over quickly, nervously asking: "Where are they?"
"They entrusted you to me, and you will follow me from now on." Li Muchan gave the girl the snack in his hand, rubbed her head, and then looked at the blacksmith: "Are you a peacock? Come with me. "
This person is the caster of "Peacock Villa", and his casting skills are hidden. More importantly, his ancestors secretly reproduced the casting pattern of "Peacock Feather". Several fake "peacock feathers" may be related to this person.
"Hey hey hey, you can't take this guy away!"
Suddenly, there was a sneer, and two tall figures flew into the sky from the night wind, and landed on the long street like flying.
One of the two people is in green and the other is in red. They both wear a pair of ferocious iron gloves on their hands, one green and one red. They are tall, with wide robes, sleeves facing the wind, and each has a weird high hat on their head. The evil spirit is soaring into the sky, and it looks like an impermanent night wandering from a distance, which is weird and terrifying.
It is the "Green Devil's Hand" and "Red Devil's Hand" that are talked about in the world.
But the ones using these two hands were not Yi Cui and Yi Ye Cui, but two other unfamiliar faces, who were clearly newly trained subordinates of the Money Gang.
Not only these two people, but two people also came from the other end of the long street.
Each of the two men carried a big gun. It was a very amazing Overlord gun, with a pitch-black barrel and a sharp tip.
The other person was an old man in gray with silver hair and white beard. He held a pair of double rings in his hands, but they were not dragon and phoenix rings, but a pair of strange weapons.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "Duoqinghuan?"
The old man smiled softly and said: "Are you Li Muchan? Someone offered you 10,000 taels of gold to buy your life."
Li Muchan pouted, raised his hand and stretched out his lapel: "Ten thousand taels, right? I'll give you 30,000 taels, and kill the two eyesores opposite."
Old man: "..."
Peacock's words were incorporated into some settings from Heavenly Sword, and then changed a bit. This book basically expands and expands, exploring some subsequent plots. After all, it is too boring to follow the original work.
(End of chapter)
