After Nangong Yu said this, everyone felt that Huotoutuo should have committed suicide out of fear of crime. Otherwise, how could he have the Biluo Golden Needle?
Master Qingxuan looked sad. He whispered the Buddha's name and said: "Amitabha, although I deeply regret this change in Shaolin, it has always been Shaolin's duty to eliminate demons and protect the Tao. Today, the heroes of the martial arts gather together, and we must take the world's affairs as our top priority. ! Jingxuan, hurry up and ask Uncle Kongzhi, Elder Wei and the two elders from Huashan."
Jingxuan bowed and said, "Disciple, I obey."
He turned around and walked quickly towards Samantabhadra Hall. Suddenly he saw a person running towards him and bumped into him at the corner of the hall corridor.
The man kept shouting: "Oh no, the iron box has been stolen!"
The person who came was holding a bamboo stick and his face was red. It was Elder Wei, the left guardian of the Beggar Clan.
When everyone was shocked, many people jumped up and hurriedly rushed to the back mountain. Master Qingxuan was the first one to chase them out. Basically, his people had already fled out as soon as Elder Wei finished speaking.
Ye Rongqiu did not move, her eyes remained motionless, staring at one person closely, and said coldly: "Elder Wei, why don't you go after the thief?"
At this time, the crowd was surging, and Elder Wei was slowly walking outside the Heavenly King's Hall. When he heard someone shouting, he was shocked. He slowly turned around and said with a sneer: "Oh, it's useless for me to chase you." Leave the thieving thing to you young people.”
Ye Rongqiu approached step by step and said with a smile: "Where is your wine gourd?"
A trace of panic flashed in Elder Wei's eyes, he lowered his head and looked at his waist, and said with a naive smile: "Look, this man's memory is not good when he is old. I was going to go down the mountain to buy some wine. The Shaolin ban on alcohol has made me miserable. I’m an old man, haha…”
How can you drink without bringing a hip flask?
Ye Rongqiu's hand had gently grasped the hilt of the sword. Elder Wei suddenly pointed behind her and shouted: "Catch him, he is a thief!"
Ye Rongqiu turned around and saw another Elder Wei running towards him, the wine gourd around his waist swaying as he ran.
She secretly thought something was wrong. When she looked back, there was no trace of "Elder Wei" who was talking to her just now.
The man who rushed over was the real Elder Wei.
Elder Wei paused and sighed.
The fake Elder Wei had already slipped out of the mountain gate. He believed that no one could catch up with him because of his lightness skills. When he saw that no one was chasing him, he slowed down. Just as he was looking proud, he suddenly found two people in front of him. People looked at him coldly, a man and a woman.
This man and woman are Xiao Ding and Tang Qingqing.
Xiao Ding stared at "Elder Wei" for a while, then smiled and said, "I didn't expect that we would meet again."
Tang Qingqing asked: "Who is this person? I think he is so strange."
"Elder Wei" narrowed his eyes and said, "What's so strange about me, old man?"
Tang Qingqing tilted her head and said: "You look like you should be in your fifties or sixties, but you look like a young man in his teens or 20s when you move."
Xiao Ding smiled and said: "He was supposed to be Elder Wei, the left guardian of the Beggar Clan, but maybe the real Elder Wei is chasing him at the moment, so he had no choice but to run down the mountain."
Tang Qingqing suddenly said: "You mean he is pretending to be Elder Wei?"
"Well, maybe he pretended to be a little beggar a few days ago and defrauded you of a large ingot of silver." Xiao Ding smiled.
Little beggar? Tang Qingqing suddenly understood.
It was more than just silver. Tang Qingqing drew out her sword with a cry and shouted: "Sikong Zhaiyue, give me back the Biluo Needle, or I will kill you."
"Elder Wei" sighed, rubbed his face gently for a moment and took off the mask. Who else could it be if it wasn't Sikong Zhaiyue?
Sikong Zhaiyue looked at the mask in his hand, then at Xiao Ding, and said with a wry smile: "Did my disguise skills really deteriorate? I was discovered twice in a row."
Xiao Ding smiled and said: "It's not that you have a problem with your disguise, it's because I know that Elder Wei will never go down the mountain alone at this moment, and he can't live without that precious wine gourd around his waist. And as Qingqing said, The way you walk doesn't look like an old man in his fifties or sixties, not at all."
Sikong Zhaiyue blinked and said with a smile, "It seems that you two will never let me leave easily."
Xiao Ding also smiled and said, "You guessed it right."
Sikong Zhaiyue sighed: "Although it seems that both of you are injured, I still don't want to take risks."
Xiao Ding said: "Don't you take a gamble?"
"Bet, of course I have to bet, I bet I don't have what you want." Sikong Zhaiyue showed a hint of cunning in his eyes.
Because he had already won, Sikong Zhaiyue did not have what they wanted, no Biluo needle, and no iron box.
"I took people's money and what I had to do has been done. Although your Biluo needle is empty, it did hurt you. I promise to do something for you in the future." Sikong Zhaiyue passed by Tang Qingqing Said when next to him.
Xiao Ding did not embarrass him. He has always been unwilling to kill people, let alone use force to force others to do things they don't like.
"Is the Biluo needle empty?" Xiao Ding looked at Tang Qingqing and asked.
"Yes, it's empty. I took out the needle a long time ago." Tang Qingqing took out a letter from her arms and handed it to Xiao Ding, "I also use money to do things. Of course I will not be stupid enough to go to Shaolin to kill people. Not to mention using Biluo Needle, in that case, there won’t be an unbreakable hatred between the Tang family and Shaolin.”
Xiao Ding opened the envelope and saw that the letter read: Therefore, the formation of doubts will confuse the enemy's mind.
Tang Qingqing opened this letter and read it. At that time, she felt that as long as she did not use poison to assassinate the Shaolin monks, this matter would be easy to complete. Three million taels of silver could be easily obtained. This was also because she did not want to be hunted down by Master Hu Ba. , so I took this mission.
Who would have thought that the first step in Mr. Hu Ba's plan was to use her.
Xiao Ding smiled and said: "I really can't figure out how you got the name of the devil."
A trace of sadness flashed in Tang Qingqing's eyes, and she said faintly: "Because only by being a female devil can others not dare to approach me. I just killed a few big devils that others dared not touch. You will never know What kind of fear and helplessness will a little girl experience when wandering in the world? I can only rely on myself."
Of course, a female devil who can kill a big devil cannot be offended. Tang Qingqing understands this truth, and others also understand it. She just told others in the simplest and most direct way not to try to violate her.
A little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, living a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife in a chaotic world, who can understand that feeling.
She is obviously the daughter of Tangjiabao, the apple of Tang Xiaotian's family, the world's number one poisoner, why did she spend her whole life wandering around in the world while everyone envied her?
Xiao Ding thought to himself that he must find a chance to ask her. He really wanted to know why Tang Qingqing chose to wander outside instead of going home.
He held her hand and said softly: "I promise that no one can bully you again."
Tang Qingqing's heart was as sweet as honey, and the suffering she had suffered in the past had long since disappeared. The joy in her heart at this moment diluted the grievances she had suffered throughout her life.
Love is really a wonderful thing. It can hurt people to the point of being damaged forever, and it can also make people feel as happy as walking in heaven.
