Qingqing’s slander is just a thought.

Of course, these words cannot be said to my senior brother.

Qingqing knew that although the senior brother didn't care on the surface, he was actually a sensitive person.

After a stick of incense, when Chen Qiu and Qingqing walked into the room, they saw Yaoqin with a veil on her face, walking around the room with some anxiety.

"Sister Yaoqin!"

Qingqing took a few steps forward and held Yaoqin's hands. Her eyes were filled with regret. Yaoqin felt a little guilty. She touched Qingqing's hair and said to the girl:

"Qingqing, don't blame your sister. My sister didn't mean to alienate you, it's just..."

"I understand."

Qingqing stopped Yaoqin and explained, she turned around and said to her senior brother:

"Senior brother, go out! I want to see Sister Yaoqin's birthmark."

Chen Qiu curled his lips.

But I also knew that men and women in this era had great defense, so I quickly walked out of the boudoir, Qingqing put down the curtain, and then the sound of taking off her clothes sounded.

In the room, Yaoqin only wore a blue tube top and took off her coat.

Qingqing stood in front of her, stretched out her hand, stroked Yaoqin's chest, shoulders, and private parts on her chest, above the white and greasy ball, and carefully checked the birthmark.

It is only the size of a little finger, red and quite conspicuous.

If you look closely, you can see that the birthmark looks like a ball of flame.

And it is not ugly, just like the young and beautiful girls in Chen Qiu’s hometown, who have tattoos on their shoulders. In addition to being dignified, they also have a kind of rebellious and mysterious beauty.

“Are you confirmed?”

Chen Qiu asked outside the curtain.

Yaoqin hurriedly put on her clothes, lifted the curtain, and let Chen Qiu walk into the room.

Qingqing nodded hard to the senior brother, and there was a little more worry in her big eyes.

The three of them looked at each other speechlessly, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant for a moment.

Chen Qiu thought in his heart, tapped the table with his fingers and said:

"Qingqing, you said that Lei Ye built the Heluo Gang and managed Luoyang with such a dedicated purpose.

Is it the same as your Uncle Su Han, who asked your sister Yaoqin to hide on the Qintai since she was born and not discharged from the hospital?

Mr. Lei established a sect.

Uncle Su Han deliberately made friends with people from the Mo Sect...

All are to protect the closest relatives of flesh and blood."

"It's very likely."

Qingqing shook her head and said to Chen Qiu:

"In this way, it is no wonder that Master Langseng is willing to risk offending the Southern and Northern Dynasties to assist the right and wrong villages.

They wanted to use this to strengthen the strength of the Heluo Gang.

And I also heard Shiyin say that Mr. Lei has been trying to make friends with people from the world over the years, and even asked Shiyin to worship Zhang Tugou, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, as his adoptive father when he was a child.

That dog-slaughter is also one of the top ten decent masters.”

Chen Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought of the relationship between the Lang Monk and the Mustard Monk, and he said:

"Master Mustard Seed came to Suzhou, and the monk prepared a large mansion in advance, and came to visit and gave various gifts. I used to think that they were so close because they were both Buddhists.

Now it seems that Lang Seng deliberately made friends with Master Mustard, probably because he was also guarding against Lei Shiyin in the future and was unbearable."

These things seem to be uncovered on weekdays.

But now that Chen Qiu and Qingqing know Lei Shiyin's identity, they can detect clues that have never been discovered before from these things.

Since you know the reason and purpose, it is like two points and one line.

Chen Qiu and Qingqing said one by one, and soon, they made the plan of Master Lei and Lang Seng clearly.

Yaoqin listened carefully.

Her big eyes were a little thoughtful, and after Chen Qiu and Qingqing finished talking, she spoke:

"I and Na Lei Shiyin are grasshoppers on the same rope. Maybe I can go to Luoyang and have a detailed discussion with Na Lei."

"No!"

Qingqing immediately jumped up to stop:

"Sister, you have never met Mr. Lei, but I have met Mr. Lei and I.

That man seemed enthusiastic and kind, but he had his own means to do things. He was a real old world. Sister Yaoqin, you can't beat Master Lei.

When he should take a ruthless move, he will never hesitate at all.

If you go here, he will know your identity. In order to protect Shiyin, he will definitely tie you up and send you to the Holy Volcano in person to eliminate disasters and solve problems for her daughter.

This is the sheep entering the tiger's mouth!"

Qingqing looked entangled at this moment.

On one hand, she is a good sister for more than ten years, and on the other hand, she is a good friend she has made sincerity. She really doesn't know how to choose.

She rubbed her forehead and said:

"My senior brother and I first met Shiyin, and Shiyin was kidnapped by a group of bandits. We sent her back to Luoyang and met Mr. Lei.

As a result, when I went to Luoyang for the second time, I heard that the bandit who kidnapped Shi Yin was slaughtered. More than 500 people in Funiu Mountain died overnight.

Sister Yaoqin, you are so kind-hearted, so why is the opponent of Lei Ye’s cruel old sword-killer who is waiting for the ruthless one?”

"You don't have to worry about this Qingqing."

Chen Qiu shook his head and said:

"The saints of the Holy Fire Cult cannot marry for their entire lives, and they must serve the saints of fire with a pure body. But the saints must also be passed on, and their bloodline has been passed on for thousands of years.

Therefore, the responsibility of raising offspring falls on other tribesmen except the saint?"

At this time, Yaoqin also regained the demeanor of the girl in charge of Luoyue Shangfang. When Chen Qiu asked, she nodded and said to the absolutely believable two people in front of her:

“It is indeed as Chen Qiu said.

My race, to my generation, is only me and Lei Shiyin.

No matter who is chosen as the saint, the remaining ones will have to shoulder the mission of inheriting children and raising the next generation of saints.

If Yang Tao really made up her mind to welcome the Saint back.

Then I and the eldest lady of the Lei family can't escape."

There was a bitterness on the face under Yaoqin's veil, she said:

"This is my confidence to talk about this matter with that Master Lei and my uncle who has never been concealed. As long as he knows the secrets in the Holy Fire Sect, you don't have to worry that he will betray me.

Although I have never seen Miss Shiyin before, I was born on the same boat.

If the ship really sinks, neither I nor her will end up well."

"Then you go to Luoyang with me."

Qingqing jumped up and grabbed her sister's wrist, she said:

"If you can tell Mr. Lei to protect you, you will be able to give up the Su family's property, as long as the person is still there.

As for livelihood, you don't have to worry.

My senior brother and I will support you in the future. Do you think so? Senior brother?"

“That’s right.”

Chen Qiu nodded and said:

"Since you have made a decision, it is natural to go to Luoyang and your team. However, there is news from Yinlou that there are still eyewitnesses in the Suzhou city.

Therefore, if Yaoqin wants to go to Luoyang with me, she has to make some arrangements in advance and not be alerted."

Speaking of this, Chen Qiu touched his chin and a figure flashed through his mind.

He said:

"It just so happens that our young master Zhang Lan is proficient in this way. Just ask him to help me."

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"Don't go! Don't do it!"

In the Sumeru Zen Temple, early in the morning, Zhang Lan was reading Buddhist scriptures when Chen Qiu touched him in.

He said something about asking for help, but the slutty boy refused.
To be continued...