Chapter 58

As early as the second day when Liu Han and Wu Anger had no news, Qin Shan began to suspect that there were traitors among them. After knowing the identity of Wuang from Master Ran, he almost determined the truth. And everything, until this moment, was completely revealed.

Qin Shan didn't expect it, but he didn't want to be alone again. So I want to give Liu Han, but also give himself one last hope.

Because for him, that was not only a junior, but also the last relative in this world.

However, at this time, all self-deception and deception turned into a soft knife to attack the heart. Qin Shan suppressed the dull pain and concealed his emotions. He stood up and protected Wu Anger behind him, looking at Jue Honglian.

Jue Honglian opened her mouth, but Qin Shan didn't plan to give her a chance. His dark eyes closed, and when they opened again, there was no hesitation in his eyes.

"Grab her."

Qin Shan gave an order, and the guards lurking in the dark shot together and rushed to Jue Honglian.

Jue Honglian responded hastily and said anxiously: "I just questioned, you are going to kill me?" Seeing that Qin Shan didn't respond, she said, "We are here to help Qin rule, and Qin leader is like this. How to treat guests? I'm here on behalf of the sacred church and the leader, doesn't the Qin leader even care about the feelings of the brothers?"

Fortunately, she didn't mention Liu Han. When she mentioned Liu Han, Qin Shan's eyes became more and more indifferent when looking at her. However, other people around did not know the truth after all, and many people hesitated because of her words.

But at this time, it was someone else who spoke for Qin Shan.

"Master Liu?" Wu Anger said with a chuckle, "Now that Xiao Yi has been exposed, everyone in Xiao Yiyu's party shouts and beats. Your leader lacks the support of allies at this time. What should I do? And, I am afraid, he is now overwhelmed Right." The latter sentence is endless, making people wonder about its meaning. Liu Han doesn't show up for a long time, does Wuyou know the inside story?

Jue Honglian saw that the situation was not good, she hadn't heard from Liu Han for nearly a month, and the words without anger hit her hard. This is the end of the matter, you can only go first! Jue Honglian screamed, and a group of people in black rushed around. Those people fought with Qin Shan's subordinates, but they were not in love with each other. Qin Shan watched them cover Jue Honglian away, but had no intention of chasing him.

When someone saw this, they were angry and said: "Qin Commander just let them go like this?"

"Regardless of whether it is true or not, if the demon sect goes here, it will definitely bring us disadvantages. Why does the dividend that witch?

One bite of a demon girl, and when Jue Honglian provoked Qin Shan, no one dared to say a word.

Qin Shan looked at the people in the seat with cold eyes. Just a few months ago, these people still wanted to be hostile to him, but the Demon Cult and Liu Han were his most reliable help. But after a month, the situation was completely reversed. He looked at the faces below, and he was in a bad mood.

However, there are still people who remember the business after all.

"Cough cough, you guys don't be impatient. Remember, Commander Qin just called this...this little master his Royal Highness."

A decently dressed middle-aged man who looked like a scholar stepped forward and interrupted everyone's discussion, saying, "I wonder who this little master is?"

The situation at the scene was in chaos, so when the scholar spoke, few people noticed that there was no anger. At this moment, when he heard his question, he remembered the business of their gathering here. Suddenly, the look in Wu An's eyes was surprised and suspicious.

This clothes, this dress, is it a monk?

What did Qin Shan call him just now? Are they hearing hallucinations, or Qin Shan's demon?

Just as Qin Shan was thinking about how to explain it, Wu Anger spoke before him again.

"The little monk has no anger, and the Shaolin Temple has no scriptures."

Wu'er smiled slightly at the crowd, as if the Dharma was deep in the smile.

Palmer!

If there were people who didn't know what this meant four months ago, after Xiao Yi's previous troubles, no one knew it. The most outstanding disciple of each generation of Shaolin Temple is the master of sutras and is responsible for the preservation of a Shaolin Temple's classics. And this classics, need to be so careful to choose the object of preservation, has shown its importance.

Everyone couldn't help but think of the secret book Xiao Yi had said, and their eyes moved on Wu'er and Qin Shan, and the wise man seemed to have understood something.

Wuang continued: "As you guessed, a few months ago, Xiao Yingran's secret book was indeed kept by the little monk."

There was an uproar below.

"And the reason why I am here today is to gather everyone to find the secret treasures hidden in the secret books. The little monk hereby guarantees that if it succeeds, 40% of the treasures will be shared with you."

The treasure that can be coveted by Xiqiang people and Xiao Yi is definitely a rare treasure! Many people were touched.

"What the little master said is indeed irresistible."

It was the scholar who twisted his beard and shook his head. "But what kind of evidence do you use to prove your words? And the treasure is no owner, how can you ensure that you will get it for us after you find it, and Didn't it attract other wolves?"

"Mr. Bowuge Ram."

Seeing Wu'er looking at each other, Qin Shan introduced him.

"It's the distinguished guest invited this time."

No anger retracted his gaze.

"The treasure has no owner, but the country has its own master. The Xiao family's legacy is now available, and those who can get it, and the one who is most capable of getting the Xiao family's treasure, of course, defeated them back then and gained the descendants of the Feng family in the world."

Wu'er no longer uses the monk's name to call himself, and his tone is less restrained and more agitated. It makes people excited, and he looks up at him.

Under the backlight, the bald-headed little monk smiled slightly and said astonishingly.

"The wind is the lord of the world. It is not an exaggeration for Qiwu to win some spoils for the ancestors."

Xiao Yinghan, you have to take my life and take my Feng family captive. I will dig your ancestral grave and snatch your Xiao family's legacy. Let us see who is the last laugh!

Having been suppressed by the Buddha nature for nearly fifteen years, the pride and arrogance imprinted in the bloodline finally revealed its colossal corner on this day.

Qin Shan stood by and looked at Wu Anger. No, he looked at Feng Qiwu, but it seemed like a world away. I still remember that on the street that day, he met the little monk for the first time, the little monk Amitabha, and broke the precept of killing in a few words. Qin Shan also thought that he was too hostile, unlike ordinary monks.

And now, he really came out to fight for this country, and the compassionate Buddha nature on his body was much more than those guys who killed people without blinking.

Is this a bad thing or a good thing?

Qin Shan sighed in his heart, took out the imperial seal from his arms, handed it out with both hands, and knelt down on one knee at the same time: "Chen, Qin Shan, pay homage to His Royal Highness."

In any case, he chose this path.

At the moment when Qin Shan knelt down, the general situation was already set.

In the backyard cabin, the person on the bed finally awoke for a moment. He sat up and wanted to open the wooden window to look outside, but was stunned to see a white wolf smoke in the northwest sky, as if torn half of the sky through the sky.

At the same time, whether it was Feng Qiwu who was taking over the imperial seal, the crowd who were stunned by the audience, or Qin Shan, they all raised their heads and looked northwest.

"Call in the army."

Gong Yang Yu was startled and said: "White smoke summons the army, black smoke summons the army. White smoke, white smoke! How many years have passed! How can anyone focus on white smoke!"

Through the beacon tower, the white wolf smoke lit up one by one on the vast land, from outside the pass into the pass, and from the desert into the south of the Yangtze River. In less than half a day, it spread to half of the territory of Qi. Those who ignite the smoke must be waiting to see the tens of thousands of great officers and soldiers of the white smoke.

Summon the army-the situation is good, it can be done! Come and kill the enemy! Bai Yan summoned the army to attack the enemy, and Wu Yan was on guard. It has been many years since Daqi has ignited the wolf smoke that symbolizes taking the initiative to send the army.

It was the northwest that lit the white smoke, and it was the direction in which the Xiqiang people had ruled for half a year, and Daqi had fallen and lost their land continuously. There, what good news is there that makes people have to light white smoke and summon all the troops of Daqi to counterattack quickly?

With a plop, everyone turned their heads and saw an old man staggering and falling to the ground, and a young boy with the appearance of a small servant tried to support him. The old man cried and laughed, looking crazy.

"Nothing, nothing."

"It's done, it's done, you guys are happy."

The old man said nothing, which was confusing. Many people thought he was scared mad and didn't care.

Qin Shan split the crowd and stepped forward.

"Master Pugu."

He squatted down, holding the right hand of the world's authority just now, and placed it on Pu Cunxi's shoulder. With the strength, Pu Cunxi had to raise his head and look at him.

"What's gone, what's done."

Qin Shan asked him word by word.

"What do you know?"

Pu Cunxi raised his head, with tears on his face.

"Nothing."

His voice was hoarse, repeating like a miasma.

"Wuming Valley is gone, all gone!"

With a cry, someone pushed open the door.

A man in white came in, his face was pale, but his eyes were piercing and staring at Pu Cunxi, eyes full of disbelief.

"You said, who's gone?"

The people here are walking on the sunset, riding on the setting sun.

Qin Shan raised his head and heard this person begging to ask him.

"Ashan, what did he just say, can you ask me again?"

Yan Mobei woke up.