late at night.

In the Donghua Garden of Xingyimen, the candles in Teng Qingshan’s study were still lit, and the light was faintly seen from outside the study.

In the study room.

Teng Qingshan sat at the desk and carefully watched the information sent. It recorded the incident and some speculative content: "So vicious. Weapons and sharp arrows are poisonous. Obviously, we wanted to kill this caravan completely. These are all teenagers, and these people can also take action."

"I have a grudge with me, Teng Qingshan, just look for me, Teng Qingshan, and I actually did such shameless means." Teng Qingshan's murderous intent surged in his heart, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

These group of warriors intercepted made Teng Qingshan shudder.

He would rather commit suicide than be captured!

The more he felt his opponent was cruel, the more angry Teng Qingshan became.

"Don't be found out by me. Once I find out, who is the one who is behind the scenes..." Teng Qingshan is definitely not a good man. When he was seventeen years old, in the battle of Dayanshan, his father, uncle and others suffered a disaster. Although Teng Qingshan's strength was far inferior to Qinghu Island at that time, he still dared to take revenge!

What's more, Teng Qingshan now has no real existence that needs to be looked up to in the world.

The Xingyi Sect immediately activated their greatest power and began to constantly investigate the true identity of the more than 100 dead people. It should be noted that the hundreds of sets of high-quality armor, many weapons, and poisons are all breakthroughs for investigation! Moreover, hundreds of powerful warriors are unlikely to be all names.

In just seven days, there was a shocking result.

...

In the morning, in the Donghuayuan Flower Garden courtyard, a girl in purple dress was holding a spear and constantly practicing her marksmanship. Teng Qingshan was smiling and watching.

"Dad, how are I practicing?" Hong Lin stopped, his face flushed and he looked at Teng Qingshan with a smile.

"It looks a bit like, but although your 'Shadow-Following' gun has such a continuous smell, it almost makes you ruthless." Teng Qingshan stretched out his hand, and the spear that was originally in Hong Lin's hand was taken from the air and fell directly into Teng Qingshan's hand. "See clearly. The collapsed fist is like an arrow! This 'Shadow-Following' gun is also like an arrow left to the string."

As he said that, Teng Qingshan easily grabbed a spear with one hand and then spun and stabbed it!

Puchi!

The air seemed to be pierced.

"Also, Linlin." Teng Qingshan smiled, "Now your Bengquan is a small success with the 'Ru Shadow' marksmanship. From today on, when you practice Bengquan, your feet will only be half a step away from each other, whether they are improving or regressing!"

"Half step? It's so short, it's not strong enough to exert force." Hong Lin shook his head.

Teng Qingshan smiled: "If you are not used to it, lock your feet with iron chains. No matter whether you make progress and regress, you are only half a step away! When will you truly practice the "half-step Bengquan"? You can also reach the "innate" level of the master." Since your son is not outstanding in martial arts talent, you can only cultivate your daughter well.

Hong Lin nodded.

"Master!" At this time, someone came from afar, and it was Yang Dong.

"Senior Brother Yang." Hong Lin greeted with a smile.

Yang Dong smiled and nodded, then whispered to Teng Qingshan: "Master, it's found out there."

"Finished?" Teng Qingshan's expression changed, "Let's go." Teng Qingshan directly brought his apprentice to the study. After closing the door with a squeak, Yang Dong immediately took out a piece of information respectfully: "Master, this is the result found by the senior brother. Master, look."

Teng Qingshan took the information from his apprentice with a cold face.

According to information, now we start from the investigation of weapons and armor and the identity of warriors, but the investigation of weapons is obviously more difficult, and the identities of more than a hundred warriors were found!

"Three people." Teng Qingshan nodded secretly.

There are countless warriors on the land of Jiuzhou. Many people are unknown in the sects. It is rare for Xingyimen Intelligence Network to find out the identities of the three.

"Guo Jiexiu? Gan Zitao?" Teng Qingshan's expression changed when he looked at the two names in front.

According to the information, these two people are all from the Yuhuang Sect!

"Yuhuang Sect!" Teng Qingshan's anger rose, "It's just that Xiaoen Xiaohui wanted to attract my disciples from the inner boxing lineage. It's okay to frame and frame them... I didn't expect that I would be more intimidated and dare to slaughter my disciples in Xingyi Sect!" No founder was a sinister way to slaughter thousands of disciples, and could still calm down.

Glory! Face!

All of them are punched by fists!

Yang Dong next to him felt that his master Teng Qingshan's eyes were as dazzling as thunder and lightning for a moment. His murderous aura also shocked him.

"Hmm? This is..."

After watching the detailed introduction of "Guo Jiexiu" and "Gan Zitao", when he turned to the next picture and saw the third person, Teng Qingshan was shocked, "Chu Xinglong? Qing, Qinghu Island?" Teng Qingshan, who had been angry because of the previous two people, even wanted to settle the score at Yuhuangmen, seemed to be poured down by a bucket of cold water in winter.

"Qinghu Island?" Teng Qingshan frowned, "How come there are people from Qinghu Island among them?"

"Master." Yang Dong bowed, "Disciple has seen it before, and I am also puzzled... How could there be people from Qinghu Island among these three?"

Teng Qingshan shook his head and frowned: "At that time, the blind sword saint on Qinghu Island was killed by me, and the island owner "Tie Pan" was captured alive by me. Then the entire Qinghu Island collapsed and completely collapsed. Except for some loyal people lurking everywhere and preparing to make a comeback, most of them have already dispersed and lived an ordinary life."

"But, this time, why would this person named 'Chu Xinglong' be inside?" Teng Qingshan frowned.

"Master."

Yang Dong said solemnly, "In my opinion, there are two possibilities."

"1. There may be a remnant organization in Qinghu Island behind this incident, and they wanted to take revenge. So some people were gathered, but there were two people from the Yuhuang Sect, Guo Jiexiu and Gan Zitao. This shows that the Yuhuang Sect cannot escape."

"Second, that is, this incident is completely revenge of the Yuhuang Sect! After Qinghu Island was over, many disciples who belonged to Qinghu Island left Yangzhou one by one, either became a soldier in the Yuhuang Sect or joined other sects. This Chu Xinglong may have joined the Yuhuang Sect after the demise of Qinghu Island. This time, more than a hundred people were all Yuhuang Sect organizations!"

Yang Dong mentioned these two possibilities.

Teng Qingshan nodded, his teeth couldn't help but clenched, frowned, and was full of doubt and uncertainty.

"Master, what should I do?" Yang Dong asked.

"This incident was strange from the beginning." Teng Qingshan frowned, "A mysterious innate master informed him. Then this incident happened! But - although strange, this incident has nothing to do with the Yuhuang Sect."

Because of doubts, Teng Qingshan was not prepared to find Emperor Yu's sect immediately.

"Continue to check!"

"How did those armors, weapons, and hundreds of people emerge? Check their whereabouts, etc." Teng Qingshan ordered. Although he was angry with the Yuhuang Sect, Teng Qingshan didn't want to kill him before he figured it out.

...

Time flies, and March is already coming.

In March, the whole of Yangzhou was filled with birds singing and flowers, and at the foot of Dayan Mountain, more tourists came to watch this holy land of internal martial arts.

A prosperous town was naturally formed at the foot of Dayan Mountain.

"Brother, we three have experienced a lot of hardships from Yuzhou and rushed to Dayan Mountain and joined the Xingyi Sect. It has been eight years since then. This time, junior brother, you go back to visit relatives and help you see my old father and mother. This is some money, please help bring it with you." In a restaurant, three young men were sitting together drinking and talking.

One of the handsome young men in green robe nodded and sighed: "Eight years! I don't know how my adoptive father, who has lived in these eight years. Alas, I'm also unfilial. I've been not by his side for eight years. I just asked someone to help me bring some money back."

"Brother, you are the most powerful and promising among the three of us. Now he is a sergeant of the Blood Wolf Army. Your adoptive father knows that it's too late to be happy."

"Junior Brother Gong Yu." Another short and fat man smiled, "My man is determined to be in all directions. Your adoptive father asked you to come with us at the beginning. Unfortunately, we can't go back just by wanting to visit relatives." No matter in any sect, as long as we are a beginner disciple, there are restrictions on visiting relatives.

The farther you are, the greater the restrictions.

After all, some places are thousands of miles apart, and a round trip alone can last half a year. Is that great? If they are asked to visit their relatives once a year, it means that they are on the road for most of the year.

"Okay, two senior brothers, I won't say much. Now it's almost the same, and the caravans in the guild are gathering." The young man named 'Gong Yu' stood up.

The two young men who saw them stood up.

"No need to give it to me, Gong Yu will take the lead, two senior brothers." Gong Yu bowed.

"Be careful on the road." The two young men watched the man named "Gong Yu" leave.

In the town, there is a caravan of Qingshan Guild Hall gathering.

This time, Gong Yu left with the caravan, went to Yuzhou, and went back to his hometown to visit relatives.

"There are all people, let's go!" The leader of the caravan gave an order.

Suddenly, this caravan with nearly one thousand people set off and left Dayan Mountain and headed towards Yuzhou.

On the desolate official road.

The young man named "Gong Yu" rode a horse. As the caravan slowly advanced, he turned around and looked towards Dayan Mountain. At this distance, Dayan Mountain in the distance could no longer be seen clearly. Gong Yu silently said in his heart: "Xingyi Sect! Master, brothers and sisters... I'm sorry. You can't blame me. If you want to blame, just blame Teng Qingshan!!!"

"Eight years!"
Chapter completed!