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6. Visitors(2/2)

Go to worship the unruly tombs on the road.

After eight months, the renovation of the Qintai was finally over. Yaoqin dug an artificial lake in Qintaichung, and the house construction was indeed a bit more sophisticated than before.

He entered the Qintai and arrived at the Su family cemetery unobstructed.

"Master, Qingqing is living a good life now. As for me, I am doing well. I have also gone through the world and experienced some things."

Chen Qiu knelt in front of the tombstone, burning paper money while saying:

"Now I am going to take Qingqing to Luoyang, which is safer than Suzhou. Qingqing is also a close friend to the Heluo Gang Miss.

Even if something really happens, there will be some protection there.

Your apprentice, I have had several friends in the world and have also seen the real master's skills.

In the future, I will practice martial arts more carefully. According to your last wish, the elder brother will be his father and protect Qingqing and grow up safely. Then I will find a good marriage for her, send her into her husband's family, take care of her husband and children...

Well, forget it, then you will be the son-in-law. You will always protect the Fan family's bloodline for the rest of your life, and I believe you don't want to see the bloodline of the Great Chu to be cut off."

Chen Qiu was in front of the tomb, and kowtowed to the tombstone in the flying paper money candlelight.

He also said:

"But, the Su family affairs are full of troubles. I have to remind my seniors, and it is not convenient to intervene.

It’s not that I’m afraid, but your apprentice has enough trouble, so I really can’t get involved in other things.

I went to meet Yaoqin today and had a deep conversation with her.

I asked the whole story clearly, and if I could help, I would help.

If you can't help, you know that Lao Ruoquan, don't blame Qingqing and me for being indifferent and ruthless."

A gust of wind blew, blowing on Shen Qiu's body, and the black hair danced.

It seems that Lu Buzhi responded.

After the worship, Chen Qiu stood up, patted the dust, took a few steps, looked back at the tomb, and felt a little sad.

Lu Buju died, and he and Qingqing visited the graves and worshipped the graves every year.

If he was careless when Chen Qiu walked around the world and something happened, he would be the only one who lived alone in the world.

It feels scary even if you think about it.

"We must live until we see Qingqing's children full of children before we die."

Chen Qiu rubbed his cheeks and made up his mind secretly.

He bowed to the tombstone again, then turned around and left.

In Qin Taichung, Chen Qiu found Manager Su and wanted to meet Yaoqin, but Manager Su looked embarrassed and refused politely.

"Chen Qiu, Miss Yaoqin has been feeling the cold these days, and it is really inconvenient to see guests. Please go back first."

Chen Qiu's heart moved slightly.

With his relationship with Yaoqin, even if he is really sick, he should not be so indifferent. It is a ritual to let people close to him visit him.

Manager Su is nearly 60 years old and becomes a savvy. It is impossible for him not to understand this principle.

He must have been ordered specifically.

What Qingqing said was indeed true, Yaoqin was deliberately avoiding them.

Chen Qiu asked a few more questions.

Manager Su's face was a little strange, and Chen Qiu didn't ask more questions when he saw this.

He said goodbye, rode his horse away from the Qintai, and returned to the Zen Temple. He planned to talk to Qingqing, make some preparations tonight, jump into the Qintai, and see what was going on with Yaoqin.

But as soon as he returned to the Zen temple, he came over with two dark circles of small iron.

"Brother, Tianji Pavilion sent a letter and said yes, the buyer of the sword we are going to sell has arrived, and it is in Suzhou at this time.

The buyer also said that we can give us a satisfactory offer."

"If you don't tell me about this, I'll almost forget it."

Chen Qiu walked into the yard, said casually, picked up the letter, opened it and looked at it.

After reading it, his expression became a little strange, he said:

"It's someone from Zhenwu Chunyang Sect who wants to buy it, and he is an acquaintance who has met before. It's the Seven-Secret Swordsman Dongfang Ce."

"oh?"

At this time, Zhang Lan, who was happily served by the beauty, suddenly turned around.

This guy has a light-hearted ears and eyes.

He said:

"Is it the direct disciple of Chunyang Sect who ranked tenth in the ground list after the Suzhou War? I heard that the demon sects who blocked the outside of the city by this Dongfang Ce?"

"yes."

Chen Qiu nodded, with no expression on his face.

He said:

"I am indeed a direct disciple from a high school sect. It is said that he is very kind to the true love of Chunyangzi. At a young age, he has entered the realm of transformation with the seven-part sword in one hand.

The Jianghu List says that this hero of Oriental Ce is one of the experts among the younger generation who is most likely to break through the Tianlist within ten years.”

"It sounds like a young and promising person. I really want to see him once...but why do you speak so coldly?"

Zhang Lan looked at Chen Qiu in surprise.

This guy is smart and can feel the alienation in Chen Qiu's words. He asked:

"There is a grudge between you and this Dongfang Ce?"

"How could there be a grudge if you haven't said a few words?"

Chen Qiu curled his lips:

"You think I'm you, causing trouble everywhere."

These words made Xiao Tie look strange behind him.

Brother Shen really dares to say it.

Didn’t he cause trouble all the way?

Qilu, Liaodong, and Suzhou, who did not have him in the major events in the world during this period?

"Brother, if you don't like that person, we won't sell it."

Although Xiao Tie doesn't know the truth.

But of course he was standing on Shen Qiu's side.

He said to Chen Qiu:

"Anyway, there are so many people who want to wait for a good sword, and it's not bad for him Dongfang Ce."

"Forget it."

Chen Qiu shook his head and said:

"What we want is so rare, I'm afraid that only those high sects can take it out. The sword is a bit hot when I keep it in my hand. Let's go and take a look.
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