Xin Zhuo finally decided to go to Stone Forest City alone with Qin Lilong.
Before leaving, they secretly made a few secret signals on the big trees nearby. With Murong Xiu and the others' cleverness, it was not difficult for them to figure out their intentions.
The news about Stone Forest City was an unexpected surprise. Murong Xiu guessed it right.
Moreover, it is impossible to have high-definition photos in this world, and it is impossible for people from other places to know their specific appearance, especially now that they have been groomed and dressed up, and have been applied with gouache by Han Qiniang, just like a little fresh meat. Here, let’s play undercover Infernal Affairs , is a good choice.
Qin Lilong had no means of transportation. Heroes did not ride horses and walked completely. It was purely a coincidence that she passed by here.
There was still more than forty miles to go from the mountain range to Stone Forest City. The two of them hurried slowly. When they arrived ten miles away from Stone Forest City, it was completely dark and the city gate was probably closed.
There was an abandoned temple ahead, and Qin Lilong decided to take a rest for the night.
A pile of torches was quickly lit in the temple. Qin Lilong took out the thick noodles mixed with dried meat and minced meat that he brought with him and baked them on the fire. He looked back at Xin Zhuo and asked with a smile: "That's right. ! Where are you from? What's your name? How old are you?"
Xin Zhuo thought about it for a moment and said casually: "My name is Jiang Facai. I am from Lingyi County. I am sixteen this year."
"Jiang Facai...shut up..."
Qin Lilong couldn't help but laugh out loud, and stopped after a while, "Okay... that's a real name, why does a handsome young man like you appear here?"
Beautiful as a flower...
If you don’t know how to praise others, then don’t do it.
Xin Zhuo pretended to be indignant and said: "To be honest, I have a blood feud, but I don't know martial arts. I came here to seek help from the heroes!"
He said that his eyes were reddish and he clenched his fists, which was very moving to see.
Qin Lilong was indeed moved, and said seriously: "What kind of hatred, please tell me, if I can help, I will definitely explain it."
Xin Zhuo looked at the torch, coughed a few times, and muttered nonsense: "My parents died when I was young..."
I was stunned for a moment when I said this, right! I have never heard my grandfather mention who the biological parents of this body are. His old man has never been married in his life, and he never told them before he died. It couldn't be that they were born on a tree, right?
Looking at Qin Lilong's waiting eyes, he continued to make up: "I live with my grandmother. My grandmother gave birth to children early. She is only twenty-eight years older than me. Although she is about forty, she still has the appearance and charm of her youth. She is also a famous beautiful girl from all over the country.
Even so, my grandmother was diligent and frugal in running the house, lived a simple life, and never did anything inappropriate. She brought me up through all kinds of hardships, but who knew..."
Speaking of this, her eye circles became even redder: "A few years ago, a tough old bandit came to the house. He kidnapped her alive and made her the wife of the village. My grandmother couldn't bear the humiliation. She died of illness not long after, leaving only I am all alone and helpless..."
Qin Lilong was completely immersed in the story made up by Xin Zhuo, and felt strong empathy. He clenched his fists and said fiercely: "This is really unreasonable. Who is that old bandit? Tell me, please?"
Xin Zhuo choked and said: "His name is Xin Aotian!"
Qin Lilong was stunned for a moment, and then his empathy became more profound. He tried to grab Xin Zhuo's hand, but then took it back in embarrassment: "It turns out we have a common enemy. It's great!"
"That's why I came with you! There are so many people seeking revenge from him, I'm afraid this revenge will be avenged!"
Xin Zhuo wiped the corners of his eyes and asked the real purpose: "So, what grudge do you have against him?"
Qin Lilong thought for a while and said: "Actually, I have no grudge against him. It's just that five years ago, my master was about to break through to the minor master realm, refine his own elite soldiers, and went out to look for materials, but he met the Xin Aotian dog thief.
Although the Xin Aotian dog thief was born with a bear's head and a dog's face, and his realm was not high, he was careful and good at deceiving, and had a sharp tongue. For some reason, the master fell in love with him, and the two traveled together. Later he was brought back to Wudang.
But the old thief Xin had an ulterior motive. Not only did he steal the materials used by his master to refine his elite soldiers, but he also stole the secret books of our Wudang sect, which caused his master to be banned by Taishizu for ten years. "
Even when I said this, I gritted my teeth with hatred.
Xin Zhuo: "..."
Does grandfather still have such a side? At such a young age, he deceived an old girl?
After thinking for a while, he asked: "Then why no one has sought revenge on Xin...the old thief these years?"
Qin Lilong shook his head: "Master refused to reveal the identity of Old Thief Xin. The sect didn't know who he was. We didn't know until last year, and something delayed him."
"So that's it!" Xin Zhuo asked curiously: "Are the people who come here this time high-level? Are there many masters in Stone Forest City?"
Qin Lilong smiled: "There are still many masters, but the old thief Xin has passed away, and only his grandson Xin Zhuo is here. We and the Shaolin sect only sent a sixth-grade master each to punish him and get back Just the secret book.
The other enemies of Old Thief Xin are probably at the sixth or seventh level, but killing that Xin Zhuo must be more than enough! "
"So that's it. My grandfather is evil, and I'm afraid my grandson won't be much better. It's only right that the debts owed to the ancestors should be repaid by the grandsons!"
Xin Zhuo nodded and asked pretending to be curious: "How much do you know about Xin Zhuo, the grandson of old thief Xin Aotian?"
Qin Lilong hesitated and said: "To be honest, I didn't pay attention at all. Who knew who was the grandson of Old Thief Xin and when did he have his grandson?
It was only after we received the anonymous letter that we did a rough investigation. It was said that Xinzhuo was seventeen or eighteen years old, at the seventh or eighth level. He had been doing evil in Fufeng Mansion some time ago. He was quite famous, but he was only at the seventh or eighth level. Killing him is easy, and by the way, I have his portrait! "
As he spoke, he took out a crumpled portrait.
Xin Zhuo's heart skipped a beat. He took the portrait and looked at it. He was stunned for a moment. He couldn't say it didn't look like it, he could only say it had nothing to do with it.
The description is very rough. He has linen clothes, a square face, and a somewhat arrogant look on his face. He makes you want to beat him up. This fits the image of a mountain bandit.
In short, it has nothing to do with me.
"Sure enough, he is not a good person at first glance. How can we keep such a person?" Xin Zhuo said angrily.
"That's natural!" Qin Lilong nodded.
The dried meat and dough were already hot, and the two of them shared the food.
In the deserted temple, it was quiet and the firelight flickered.
Qin Lilong glanced at Xin Zhuo quietly and couldn't help but blush slightly: "Fa Cai, no wonder your grandmother is a beauty. You are so beautiful. When you smile, those dimples are really charming."
Xin Zhuo almost choked on the dried meat in his mouth. How inexperienced are you? There are no handsome guys in your sect, or am I really so handsome?
Just as he was about to say a few words of humility, the door of the deserted temple was suddenly kicked open, and two people stood outside the door.
A man in his thirties with a square face and a strong build, and a woman in her thirties with a donkey face and a black mole on the tip of her nose.
One of the two was holding a sword, the other was holding a knife. Their faces were cold, and their whole bodies exuded a chilling aura of hostility.
Just standing there is frightening.
Qin Lilong frowned slightly, quietly pulled Xin Zhuo, moved to a corner, and whispered: "Stop talking, your realm is very high."
It seems reasonable to have outsiders staying in a deserted temple late at night.
Unexpectedly, the two men walked directly in front of them and smiled coldly. Their provocative attitude was self-evident.
"Canglang!"
Qin Lilong drew out the Qingfeng Sword and stopped in front of Xin Zhuo with a serious face: "Disciples of the Wudang Sect, what do you want to do?"
The man smiled coldly: "I, the king of Fulong Mountain, Xin Zhuo, why should I be afraid of the Wudang Sect?"
The woman also sneered: "I, Cui Ying'er, have killed countless people in my life. Even though I am from a well-known and decent family, what can I do to you?"
Xin Zhuo: "..."
