Chapter 25

Yan Mobei casts the enemy? Trapped in injustice?

This remark was personally uttered by Tibetans, and the believers accounted for the majority. After all, this Yan Mobei was a person with a history.

As a former convict, Qin Shan, no matter how outsiders take a peek at him, he still stands still, and can't tell people to guess. At this time, other people began to doubt again. Yan Mobei was involved in Xiqiang's command. Is it true or not?

In contrast, Qin Shan, who had been deceived by Yan Mobei, seemed to have more say in this.

Some people looked at Qin Shan a few more times, but were afraid to ask questions. Others wanted to stop the Tibetan wind and ask more questions to confirm their guesses, but Xiao Yi stopped them, "Young Master Zang has not healed, and I hope you can forgive me. In the future, when the seniors of Shaolin Wudang all factions gather, they will continue to respond to your doubts."

"Commander Qin, do you still have doubts?" Xiao Yi turned to Qin Shan again.

Qin Shan looked at him and said lightly: "No."

You Xiaoyi interrupted from the side, "Then Qin commander agreed before, can you still count?"

Qin Shan glanced at him, "Don't worry, since I promised the right deputy hall master, I won't regret it. This month's continued Jidan will be delivered tomorrow." He only said the weight of this month, but nothing. After promising to these people, Xu Jidan will also be sent. Qin Shan wouldn't let go of their handle so easily.

You Xiaoyi was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that he was being tricked again. He wanted to find some scenes but saw that Qin Shan was about to take someone away.

Is this okay?

"Please slow down!"

Before You Xiaoyi, Xiao Yi spoke first and stepped forward involuntarily, with a hint of persecution in his eyes, "Commander Qin, is there nothing else to say?"

Qin Shan slowly turned to look at him, and the two looked at each other as if a shadow of a sword flashed, before he could speak, but Liu Han snatched the conversation.

He looked at Xiao Yi with a half-smile, sneered, "Young Master Xiao, please do it yourself, the wife is not cold, and the cause of death is unknown. Why, does the passionate son still have the time to get involved in his affairs at this time?" He deliberately used Xiao Yi's name. The number of shocked screams is passionate, full of sarcasm.

In the eyes of others, Xiao Yi and Qin Shan have a vengeance for murdering his wife, but Liu Han said in front of everyone that the cause of death is unknown. If you go deeper, Xiao Yi's guise might be torn apart.

So many people were watching, Xiao Yi saw it, and although his face was cold, he couldn't say much. He wanted to continue to pester Qin Shan, fearing that he would be seen as wrong, so he had to hold back for the time being.

Forbearing for a while, Xiao Yi advised herself that as long as he can get John's whereabouts, everything will not be too late.

After Liu Han successfully blocked Xiao Yi's mouth with a word, he immediately turned around to cast a glance at Qin Shan to ask for appreciation. Qin Shan stretched out his hand and patted his head, ignoring the people who saw them interacting around him. , Looked at Xiao Yi and said, "My words are the same as that day."

If you want to find Qi Ruowang, go to Yin Cao Jifu!

Qin Shan didn't stay here anymore, leaving something strange to others.

Seeing him swaggering and leading people away like this, Xiao Yi stood where she was, her expression gloomy. You Xiaoyi approached from behind, "Should we just let him come and go freely?"

Xiao Yi let go of his palms, "Otherwise, Qin Shan is not the most important thing now." As he said, he looked towards Tibetan wind, and there was a desire for wind and rain in his eyes. But the second disciple of Wuminggu still had a vacant complexion, and his eyes were dull.

Bai Meike was right. Whether it was for Xiao Yi or for most of the people in the rivers and lakes now, the most important thing was not Qin Shan.

The appearance of the Tibetan wind, and the news he broke out about the Xiqiang people and Yan Mobei, was like a thunderstorm, completely disrupting this uneven land. Compared with Qin Shan's life-breaking Gu, this storm in Wuminggu once again attracted the attention of everyone.

As a sacred place of martial arts, Wuming Valley has always been famous for not causing troubles in the world, and for the martial arts of the disciples of the disciples. People are in danger.

Liu Han left and hurriedly returned to the Demon Cult. Qin Shan and others also left the site of the Badaotang and chose another small town to rest temporarily. While monitoring the movements of the rivers and lakes, they inquired about other Qin Weitang people.

"I understand."

On this day, Pu Cunxi, who had previously separated from Qin Shan, finally joined Qin Shan with Mingyue and Qingtian.

"The incident about Yan Mobei broke out, no one is sitting still. Compared with the broken life gu that you laid, this can really shake their foundation." Pu Cunxi shook his head, "but I want to say, you What does Yan Mobei think? It is good for him to take refuge in Xiqiang and harm his teacher?"

"I don't know what he thinks." Xi Chenshui sat opposite him. He and Pu Cunxi had a hard time meeting each other, and the two of them were Qi Ruowang's brain-dead points - this term was taught to them by Qin Shan. The common foundation of love and hatred laid their good fate.

"But you can ask, what does he think?"

Xi Chenshui cast his eyes on the other person beside them.

It has been several days since they came back from the Padaotang. During this period, Qin Shan didn't see any other movement except for basking in the small courtyard and recuperating. The others were okay. He could hold his breath so much, but he broke Xi Chenshui, who was unable to hold his breath.

"Qin Shan, what do you think?"

Qin Shan, who was meditating intently, took a deep breath, opened his eyes after warming up his inner breath, and slowly said to the two expectant people: "I think--"

Pu Xi and the two waited eagerly, looking forward to his advice.

"My internal strength has recovered by 50%." Qin Shan finished speaking, but it was irrelevant.

Pu Cun breath was so angry that he almost fell the medicine pot, and said in disappointment: "Who cares how much your internal strength has recovered! Now even if you are number one in martial arts, will it do the slightest benefit to this situation, huh?"

Qin Shan glanced at him lightly, and in the next instant, he used practical actions to tell Pu Cunxi, what is the use of his internal strength recovery?

He picked up the long sword and slapped it lightly. The heavy sword was unsheathed, and the sword energy shook the plum branch for several times. Before the two of them could react, Qin Shan already swung a sword. With a bit of energy, that Jianmang hit the spring snow that had just fallen on the ground.

There was no change in the snow, but Xi Chenshui took a deep breath. He carefully lifted Taxue Wuhen's light work to move forward and pushed aside the snow that was swept by Qin Shan's Jianqi. I saw that the ground paved with bluestone had already been broken into a sieve under the white snow that had not yet melted.

Compared with the ultimate mastery of knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger, and hitting the ox from the mountain, Qin Shan's sword can do no harm to the surface and destroy the inside, which shows that the control of internal energy, if this skill is used on people... …

Xi Chenshui twisted the twisted bluestone and lime, and felt cold for half of the time. After three years, Qin Shan's skill has not yet recovered to its peak, but his control of sword intent has become a little deeper. If he was in his heyday at this time, even if the sword leader Wan Chengxuan was here, he would be hardly a rival.

Thinking about returning, Xi Chenshui jokingly gave a big gift to Qin Shan, "Qin is commanding the mighty power in all directions. Who says it is useless for him to recover his skills? Lao Pu, don't hesitate to admit his mistake!"

Pu Cunxi groaned, obviously he couldn't get off the table.

Qin Shan's sword had already been sheathed at this time, and his black robe was swept lightly on the snow, and the black and white skin were set against him. For a moment, Xi Chenshui was a little distracted.

Damn it, damn it, I don't have a habit of breaking my sleeves

Xi Chenshui punched himself deeply, which attracted Qin Shan's strange glance. He simply broke the jar and said, "How on earth do you want to do it, Lao Qin, don't hide it from us, tell it honestly, everyone. Good to cooperate with you."

I don't know if his claim touched Qin Shan's nerves, Qin Da commander's expression eased, and finally he said, "The Tibetan wind is not appropriate."

"I can see this too." Xi Chenshui said, "We have seen Tibetan wind before, and the kid was screaming and couldn't sit still. This time I saw it as if he was a different person, strange."

Pu Cunxi rolled his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something.

Qin Shan looked at him, "Does Lord Pugu have a clue?"

"No, no! I don't know what you can't guess." Pu Cun breathed and waved his hand, "Besides, I'm still busy treating your little girl, how can I care about other things."

Qin Shan knew that he was annoyed that he had ignored what he had just ignored, so he could only shook his head and continued: "About Yan Mobei, I can only say, if Yan Mobei really goes to Xiqiang. Then the one Uncle Bai said before. The mysterious person who leaked information to him must be him."

Xi Chenshui thought for a second, and took a breath of cold air.

"You mean the Xiqiang people are chasing you Qin Weitang?! No, but the killer I saw that day made him a martial artist in the Central Plains."

"This is where the problem lies."

Qin Shandao said, "In Central Plains Wulin, there must be many people who have cooperated with Xiqiang. Whether they are being coerced or lured, these people are already enemies of Daqi, and we still don't know their identity." I am Ming, the situation is unfavorable.

"Then what do you want to do? You haven't said yet, what on earth do you think of Yan Mobei's resignation to the Xiqiang people." Pu Cunxi didn't give up, he seemed to be particularly curious about how Qin Shan views Yan Mobei.

Qin Shan smiled.

"How do I think is important? Why don't you ask him in person."