"Do you also know about Yeyou Alliance?" Qin Chuan looked at Su Qiqi with some surprise.
Zheng Miao stared at her with wide eyes, as if she was seeing an alien.
Su Qiqi couldn't help laughing, and said with a slight smile: "I saw it in a letter written by my father to Uncle Lin. I just remember that it said that people in the Yeyou League would have a totem symbol tattooed on their wrists, an eagle head and a dragon body. , very strange..."
Qin Chuan nodded after hearing this. When I first went escorting with my father and the chief escort, I once met a member of the Ye You League near Qilian Mountain. Their martial arts were very good. If it weren't for Granny Cui, Helping us, we almost encountered an accident..."
"Grandma Cui? Who is she, so powerful in martial arts?" Su Qiqi asked curiously. Zheng Miao also looked at Qin Chuan with a gossipy expression, waiting for him to introduce her in detail.
"I don't know much about Granny Cui. I only heard from my father that she had studied martial arts under the Emei sect for several years in her early years. Later, she became a teacher of a martial arts master from outside the customs. She was quite skilled in swordsmanship and medicine. She has a lot of achievements, but she has a very weird temperament, and most people in the world don’t dare to provoke her..."
Qin Chuan told his two sisters everything he knew about the situation. The two of them were almost entranced.
After a long time, Su Qiqi remembered that there was something else that she wanted to verify with Qin Chuan. He followed the chief escort leader around and might know something about it.
Thinking of this, she tentatively asked Qin Chuan: "Do you know a mother-in-law who wears a copper mask?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Chuan excitedly grabbed her hand and said, "Have you actually seen her?"
Su Qiqi gently broke away from his hand and asked doubtfully: "Who are you talking about?"
"Grandma Cui! Didn't you just say the grandma with the copper mask? She is Granny Cui! Did you meet her in Feiyun Village?"
Qin Chuan looked at Su Qiqi eagerly, as if he wanted to know the answer quickly.
Su Qiqi shook her head and said, "I saw her in my dream..."
Qin Chuan snorted, seeming a little disappointed, but quickly asked curiously: "You haven't seen her, how could you dream about her?"
"I feel strange too, but I don't know..." Su Qiqi suddenly paused mid-sentence, and her eyes were once again attracted by a figure on the street.
That figure was exactly the Granny Cui she saw in her dream!
She was wearing a plain robe, with long gray hair hanging loose, and a heavy copper mask on her face, giving people a solemn and murderous impression.
At this moment, she was slowly approaching the teahouse opposite.
"Qin Chuan, look..." Su Qiqi patted Qin Chuan's arm and pointed at Granny Cui's figure.
Qin Chuan was also stunned for a moment, then took out a handful of broken silver from his arms and paid the waiter, then quickly ran downstairs, followed by Su Qiqi and Zheng Miao. When the three of them ran to the door, there was no one in front of the teahouse opposite, and Granny Cui and the mysterious person were nowhere to be found.
"It's still too late..." Qin Chuan sighed with an annoyed look on his face.
Su Qiqi looked at him and said softly: "Should we go have a look nearby..."
Qin Chuan nodded, the three of them looked around and walked towards the direction where Granny Cui appeared.
In front of a ruined temple ten miles away.
The two figures stood face to face for a long time, and one of them said, "Have you brought the things Lin Quan asked you to bring?"
The other figure nodded and tossed out a heavy baggage.
The person who just spoke gently raised his hand to catch it, turned around and left.
However, the moment he turned around, a silver sword energy flashed through, and he fell to the ground like a paper man, motionless.
The other man stayed for a few seconds, walked to the ruined temple and knocked on the door. After a while, a novice opened the door and took him into the temple. The moment the temple door was closed, there were suddenly several sharp sword whistles and screams. Then everything returned to calm. The temple door opened again, and the person who had just entered lifted up his robe sleeves and wiped the blood on the sword blade, while muttering to himself and flying towards the woods behind the temple, leaving only the trembling branches beside the temple.
On the mountain road leading to the ruined temple, Su Qiqi, Qin Chuan, and Zheng Miao were a little tired from walking and were resting against the big trees on the roadside to enjoy the shade.
Zheng Miao seemed to be too tired, so she slumped down on the ground, looking at the mountains and the ruined temple not far away, and said to herself listlessly: "In such a remote place, with a ruined temple that is about to collapse, they shouldn't Will you come?"
Su Qiqi looked at the ruined temple under the sunset and felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart. There seemed to be some mysterious force that encouraged her to go to the ruined temple to find out what was going on. But instinctively, I felt that there would be some terrifying existence there, which might bring unknown dangers. She didn't know how to decide.
Just when she was hesitant, Qin Chuan waved to her and motioned for her to go to the ruined temple with Zheng Miao. Without thinking any more, she pulled Zheng Miao and followed him step by step towards the ruined temple shrouded in "blood-red light".
When he was about to reach the entrance of the temple, Qin Chuan stopped. He squatted down, wiped a little of the blood-red liquid on the ground with his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. After confirming that it was blood, he hurriedly signaled to his two sisters not to stop. Go further. He himself stepped forward with his sword and pushed open the temple door with the tip of the sword.
There were four or five monks lying in the courtyard of the ruined temple. Each monk had a diagonal sword wound on his chest, which penetrated the shoulder and waist, almost splitting in half. There were pools of blood on the ground, emitting a strong fishy smell. Su Qiqi and Zheng Miao couldn't help but cover their noses and ran out of the temple.
As soon as Zheng Miao left the temple, she couldn't help complaining angrily: "What bastard is so cruel that he doesn't even spare monks and would do such a cruel thing in the pure land of Buddhism..."
Su Qiqi's heart was also filled with countless questions: Could it be that mysterious person who did it? Why would he do this? Are the people in Ye You League really all evildoers? Why did Grandma Cui get involved with the people from Yeyou League?
She shook her head heavily, wiped the sword she carried with her, and was about to put it back into the scabbard. Suddenly, a strong reflection flashed from the sword, and she vaguely saw a blurry figure on the sword... She looked back Xiang Zheng Miao shouted to the woods next to the temple: "There is someone!"
Before Zheng Miao could react, Qin Chuan had already rushed out of the temple and asked Su Qiqi, "Where are you?"
Su Qiqi pointed his sword at the woods next to the temple, and the three of them ran over together.
However, when they ran to the tree that Su Qiqi pointed to, there was no one on it, but the sharp-eyed Zheng Miao found a piece of cloth with writing on it.
"If you want to find me, come to Qilian Mountain." The signature was Ye You's messenger.
Su Qiqi and Qin Chuan looked at each other, speechless for a moment. Seeing them in a daze, Zheng Miao stepped forward, patted the two of them, and said, "Shall we go to Qilian Mountain?"
Su Qiqi regained consciousness and looked at Qin Chuan inquiringly. Qin Chuan frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "Let's go back to the inn first and then make plans..." Su Qiqi nodded, called Zheng Miao, and the three After simply burying the remains of several monks, they walked down the mountain.
