Mrs. Tang nodded and said, "I judged that Qingcheng was destroyed by accident. Master doesn't have to worry too much. What's more, our Qizhihuan Rain has no rival in the martial arts world. The skills of our two sons are quite powerful. Master really doesn't have to worry." After hearing this, Tang Juntian became a little more relaxed and twisted his beard and said, "When it comes to Qingcheng, remember that a few days ago, he received a message from Qingcheng, saying that Taoist Master Tieliu will visit in the future, and it's time to calculate the day, and it will be clearer."

While talking, the headmaster Tang Fu hurriedly approached and said, "Report to the owner of the manor, I didn't follow the distinguished guest. I'm afraid I've moved into the capital... I'm afraid this time..."

"What! It's bad now..." Tang Juntian suddenly burst out. He had lived here for a long time, and he didn't know the danger in the capital. He was about to take action. Mrs. Tang hurriedly approached and said softly: "Master, Qingcheng has been destroyed. If you leave the village rashly..."

With one sentence, Tang Quan sat down slowly again and thought halfway, and there was nothing he could do.

"Yeah..." As I was thinking, the servants told me that a guest had arrived.

Tang Juntian couldn't help but show a puzzled expression, and he couldn't guess who would visit him at this time.

The person Long Qi saw was actually King Jia Long who returned.

He was sitting in a shed, one with wine and vegetables, and one with a large brazier and a fire shed.

A deep trench was dug around the shed, and the big rain was draining out along the big trench. The shed was dry and warm.

"Actually, I don't eat much." King Jia Long swallowed a sip of wine, a dagger covered with gems, and a large piece of lamb legs were inserted into the fire. King Jia Long was very relaxed and said slowly: "And I don't want to take risks, you know, so I have to let you lie there." After saying that, King Jia Long tear off a piece of mutton, dipped in salt, and started eating with great pleasure. After swallowing another sip of wine, he continued: "Really, I thought you wouldn't wake up. Hey, I plan to eat enough to do a good thing and bury you. Unexpectedly, you still wake up. Your toughness surprised me." King Jia Long said on his own, ignoring Long Qi's reaction, as if Long Qi was already a dead person.

Of course, judging from the current situation of the two parties, what is the difference between Long Qi and a dead man?

King Jia Long was probably satisfied with the current food and drink. He licked his fingers, pulled up Long Qi's sword, and threw it in front of Long Qi. King Jia Long said as if nothing had happened: "I understand why you killed me. I'll give you the sword. You can kill me immediately, or you can patiently listen to me telling a story."

The sword was inserted straight in front of him, not caring about hurting him, Long Qihuo stood up and pulled out the sword inserted on the ground.

King Jia Long looked at him straight and stopped talking. He just smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he was extremely satisfied with the scene in front of him.

Long Qi struggled to raise his sword. He would never fall down lightly in front of his enemy.

"You just want to take revenge." After stopping for a while, seeing that Long Qi did not make any moves, King Jia Long continued, "But who is your enemy? Think about it, did you really take revenge if you killed me?"

A sentence immediately aroused the confusion that had troubled Long Qi's heart for many years, "What's going on? You... explain it clearly." Long Qi paused and growled hoarsely.

King Jia Long swallowed the wine and said, "Bang Wanhai was the head of the Wan'an Biao Office. He had a steel knife in his hand and was afraid of both black and white. He was just betting and lost a lot of public accounts. In order to avoid smashing his own sign, he arranged for people to rob one of the bids and deals from his own bids and offices. This was not aware of the gods and ghosts, but he knew that people were not as good as gods. It happened that your father passed by Heishan and cut off the deal, which made Fang Wanhai very angry. Later, the story of the matter was revealed, and Fang Wanhai was forced to throw himself into the hero's tomb. After thinking about it, he felt that if your father had not meddled with other people's business, he would not have taken this path. This led to the destruction of your Long family. Your enemy was actually Fang Wanhai. I just bet on these grudges and grudges from the world. After all, few people know about these secrets of the world."

After hearing this, Long Qi said suspiciously: "But what I heard was that you collected Fang Wanhai's 20 million taels and led a group of gangster killers, under the banner of heroic tombs, and killed my whole family, right?"

King Jia Long smiled and said, "Oh, you just don't understand. If you really have something to do with me, will you still have the possibility of waking up? Isn't this the best proof? What's more, I'm a gambler in a house and gamble to death, not a killer, but at best, I'm more informed than others."

Long Qi's heart was beating wildly. Although it was difficult to tell the truth about the false for a while, what King Jia Long said was not without reason.

King Jia Long still ignored Long Qi's reaction and said continuously: "I know, this is a bloody hatred after all, and you can't believe me so much, but what can you do now? So I'll be honest and open-minded from here to the east, not far from Tangjiazhuang. Go to the city that goes into the woods on the left, called Leh, and the road on the right is called Capital. Don't go wrong. There is a Jinning Inn in Leh, waiting for you to prepare. No matter you want to kill me or want to know more, go to the inn."

Long Qi slowly put it down with the raised sword. Perhaps, he chose to believe it for the time being, and believed that the person who always thought he was his enemy might be the best choice now. Long Qi felt a little sad.

Seeing Long Qi put down the sword in his hand, King Jia Long waved his hand, and a big sedan jumped out of somewhere. Another flash, the big sedan had already taken King Jia Long away: "Don't forget... Jinning Inn!" In the heavy rain, King Jia Long's voice came slowly.

"The disciples in Qingcheng obeyed the order," Iron Hu shouted loudly when he saw Kui Yi being surrounded, "Today's magic path is rising, and we have nothing else to think of except sacrifice our lives for martyrdom." Seeing that the hero's tombs continued to pour in, and there were also masters such as Aoki and Aoki, Twin Demons, and even if it was difficult to end today, I would fight to the death and send Kui Yi down the mountain.

The idea was settled, and there was no other thought. He had done everything he had learned in his life and slowed down the attack. The remaining Qingcheng disciples saw that the leader was in a state of unrestrained fight and were all fighting to death. Kui Yi, who was attacked by the two demons, was already in a state of distracted mind, and was shocked by this momentum. He restrained his mind and stopped fighting again, and hurriedly took the way. Seeing Kui Yi lifted the young man on his back, he left. The two demons were not willing to give in. The two men took the two sticks and looked at Kui Yi's vest and were about to kill him. The killing move was unstoppable. Kui Yi only took the lead and came out, and knew that the gate of ghosts was only half a step away.
Chapter completed!