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7. Letter(2/2)

If that senior really wanted to snatch the sword jade, Chen Qiu would definitely not be able to stop it.

Why doesn't he move?

These questions kept echoing in my mind, making Chen Qiu's head hurt.

The most troublesome thing is that Qingqing was locked up. There is no explanation yet. I just know that there are masters who are just on the list of people guarding the place.

In this Suzhou city, there is also a master of the Five Elements Sect territorial list hiding.

For a moment, this prosperous Suzhou became as dangerous as a gloomy ghost in Shen Qiu's eyes.

The carriage from Luoyue Shangfang left the teahouse, Chen Qiu and Song were speechless. There was a box under their feet, which was the apology of Yinlou.

"I brought 100 taels of gold here, but left with 200 taels of gold."

Beggar Song touched his chin and said in pain:

"Thinking about it, we have earned 100 taels. The Yinlou manager said that he would pay you a good knife."

"What's the point of asking for those?"

Chen Qiu waved his hand and said:

"I just want Qingqing to be safe, Uncle Song, you go back to Yueqintai first, I want to go back to my home."

He said to Beggar Song:

"There are still weapons left by the master there. I'll go and get them. Tonight, I'll meet at Qintai and discuss the rescue plan."

Beggar Song nodded, and he reminded Chen Qiu:

"Yeah, go."

"You don't have to be too anxious. If the information given to us is correct, just a few experts on the list will not be able to do anything to Luoyue Shangfang.

As long as you find the branch of the Five Elements Gate, there is great potential for this.”

Chen Qiu nodded, and he rode a horse through Suzhou City and returned to the Lu Family Escort Agency.

Qingqing is not here, and the house has become much deserted.

Chen Qiu picked up two hand axes, put them in the package, and was about to go out, but before leaving, his eyes fell on the counter of the escort agency.

There, there was a letter.

"This is?"

Chen Qiu walked forward with a bag on his back. He carried Chabao's finger guard gloves, not worried about contact poisoning.

He opened the envelope and shook it. A stacked piece of letter paper fell in front of Shen Qiu's eyes, and the letter paper still had a faint smell of powder.

Chen Qiu looked at the letter paper, and there was only one sentence on it.

"Ten miles outside the city, Hanshan Pavilion is still unaware of it. The soldiers are very fast. In five days, we will leave Suzhou."

"Swish"

Chen Qiu's eyes immediately narrowed.

He didn't waste time either. He grabbed the paper, stuffed it into his arms, and rode his horse out, not even the escort door was closed.

He rode his horse through the Liu family's grocery store. When he saw Old Man Liu taking a walk, he threw the key to the door to the old man who was stunned and even reminded him.

"Uncle Liu, help me take care of my house! I will be back in a few days."

He rode his horse all the way, Chen Qiu kept waving his whip, almost exhausting the horse under his crotch. Finally, he arrived at the Luoyueqin Platform in half an hour.

He threw the reins to the servants at the door and quickly walked into the Qintai. He pushed open the door of the small building in the lake and saw the girl Yaoqin sitting up from the brocade bed in surprise.

She should have been taking a nap, without a veil on her face, and that face fell into Chen Qiu's eyes, which was indeed a national beauty.

But now Shen Qiu is not in the mood to comment on the girl's face.

He took out the letter paper from his arms and handed it to Yaoqin, and he said:

"I found Qingqing, and I'm in the Hanshan nearby hall!"

"?"

Yaoqin turned around expressionlessly, asked the veil to be worn on her face, and then she looked down at the letter paper brought by Chen Qiu. But after seeing this, the girl Yaoqin was a little amused and crying.

She put the letter paper on the table and said to Chen Qiu with concern:

"Senior Brother Chen Qiu, my Zhiqing's disappearance puts you in great pressure, but please wait with peace of mind, this matter will definitely be resolved."

"What are you talking about?"

Chen Qiu looked at Yaoqin in confusion, the latter pointed to the piece of paper and said:

"You brought this letter, but there was nothing."

"Um?"

Chen Qiu looked down.

Sure enough, the letter paper that had just written the words was blank at this moment.

Even the powdery air on the letter paper dissipated.

"No, I'm absolutely right!"

Chen Qiu frowned and told Yaoqin about the process of discovering this piece of paper.

Yaoqin became more and more suspicious as she heard it. Chen Qiu looked like a fake. She thought for a while and sent someone to call Beggar Song who was resting over and handed the paper to the old beggar who had a lot of experience in the world.

The latter listened to Chen Qiu's description, and he rubbed the letter paper in his hand. After a while, he asked:

"Chen Qiu, are you sure you smell a smell of powder?"

"yes."

Chen Qiu said:

"I'm sure I can't remember it wrong."

"That's not the smell of powder!"

Beggar Song put the letter paper on the table, and he said to Chen Qiu and Yaoqin:

"That's the smell of ink. I heard of such tricks when I was walking in the world in my early years.

Write the text in special ink, but be careful to store it in oil paper envelopes. Once it is opened and exposed to external air, the ink and the text will disappear quickly.”

Chen Qiu and Yaoqin nodded. There are indeed tricks in the world.

"Senior Brother Chen Qiu, do you still remember the contents of the letter?"

Yaoqin asked.

Chen Qiu said:

"Remember, ten miles outside the city, there is no room for Hanshan. It is still unknown, and the soldiers are very fast. In five days, we will leave Suzhou."

Yaoqin nodded slightly, she turned her head to look at Beggar Song, who breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"I'll send someone to check it out."

"As a member of the Beggars' Sect, the only benefit is that it's here."

The old beggar saw that things were on the right track, but he also returned to his former temperament.

He squeezed his eyes at Chen Qiu and said self-deprecatingly:

"No one will have nothing to do. Go and suspect the beggars coming and going to the door. Near the Hanshan Villa is Hanshan Temple, where there are also many beggars gathering in, praying for the monks to give alms to the monks."

"Don't worry, at most a day, there will be news. But Chen Qiu... From now on, you must be ready to fight and even die.
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