All the rest are flawed, but they are barely decent.

In Chen Qiu's words.

There is still a rescue.

The Wangchuan Sect is not a trash can, and Chen Qiu is not accepted by everyone.

He looked at the hundreds of remnants of souls in front of him, thinking in his heart.

These souls are the trump cards he used to deal with the old ghosts in Penglai.

Chen Qiu didn't have so much time to persuade these experts to help.

You can only cast it.

Regardless of whether you want it or not, tie it up with a chariot first.

Anyway, Penglai is really destroyed, and no one can eat good things. Although it is quite evil to kill people's hearts, it is just a poison to fight against poison.

It is used in Penglai.

I Forget the Chuan Sect

Is it useless?

That night, in the burning green forest village, a black-armored swordsman dragged his sword and strode out of the ironic Juyi Hall, which was full of corpses, which collapsed most of the ironic Juyi Hall.

It is not difficult to destroy this hamlet that is a disaster to the countryside.

There are not many experts here, and Xiao Tie feels that he hasn't even finished warming up.

"Bang"

A bloody hand grabbed the cold iron boots.

He looked back and saw a bandit with blood on his face staring at him with a distorted face against the fire.

"You, you don't speak morally! Mingming, Mingming accepted me."

"friend."

As the sound of the collision of armor pieces, Xiao Tie squatted down.

Grasp the bloody hand and pull it away bit by bit.

He said in a hoarse voice:

"You are a green forest bandit, and you are talking about morality with these left-minded demons like me. Isn't that appropriate?

Besides, Chen Qiu is the one who receives the gift, and Chen Qiu is the one who lives peacefully with you and others. What does it have to do with me?

Qiu is very busy tonight and has to go to the venue later.

Say less and wait for death.

Don't give it to you.

I'll leave now."—

A few days later, early morning.

The strange mechanical beast dragged the calm and atmospheric carriage and stepped onto the mountain road of Qinglong Mountain.

It's still the original scenery, but things have changed.

The traces of the right and wrong village have long disappeared on this mountain.

Instead, it was a semi-permanent military camp.

This is the base camp of the Qilu bandit suppression army. The chief of the bandit suppression of Qilu bandit suppression, Wu Shifeng, who has made the green forest heroes, is always here for many years.

However, in order to support the raid launched by Weihou on Yanjing, most of the bandit suppression troops are now stationed in Heze, and the one who stays in Qinglong Mountain is just a reserve army.

There are not many people, only more than one thousand people.

But the army is extraordinary, and the leaders are all formerly non-city leaders, and now they are also involved in the role of guerrilla generals.

He transformed himself into a military officer in the court.

The little iron cavalry was on the saddle of the Black Throne. His face was buckled with a ghost face, and there was no expression, but the upgraded Tiangang armor became more and more heavy and ferocious, and it was matched with the mechanical beast under his crotch.

It makes him look like a butcher in the underworld.

And not like a warrior on earth.

He couldn't even look at the bandit-suppressing soldiers displayed on both sides of the mountain road. Many of the old school officials were from non-city camps. They were displayed here today to welcome the fallen leaves of the hatred leader to return to his roots.

Each of them has complicated emotions.

But no one dared to step forward to stop the return of the King of Qinglong Mountain.

They felt guilty.

Just like Wu Shifeng who was waiting at the end of the mountain road.

They are traitors.

It is this mountain, this land traitor.

To this day, the non-city soldiers led by the elder Lang Mutou of the Heluo Gang are still not forgiven.

“Get out of here!”

When the Black King brought the mechanical creation, the rhythmic crackling sound came to the end of the mountain road. Xiao Tie came from the ghost face's eyes and saw Wu Shifeng, who was also wearing a mask in front of him.

He said hoarsely:

"Don't block my father's way home, and don't taint my father's eyes!"

"I"

Wu Shifeng wanted to say something, but after a few breaths, he still silently gave way. The Black King continued to move forward in a carriage. This scene was seen by the soldiers of the bandit suppression army.

Some people were filled with righteous indignation.

What does it look like to be a village in the right place?

They don't know.

But the bandit suppression chief led them to traverse Qilu and eliminate bandit troubles.

What you do is a real good thing that benefits the country and the people.

The leader of Wu was lenient to his soldiers and had clear rewards and punishments. He had been invincible in the fight against bandits for several years, and had a very high reputation among the people in Qi and Lu.

Everyone is convinced of such heroes.

How can I see him being so humiliated now?

But before the impulsive soldiers took action, they were comforted by the old soldiers and generals.

I don’t know the inside story and I’m naturally angry.

But if you know the story that happened in this mountain a few years ago, you will know that today's scene is what you should do.

"bring it on."

While Wu Shifeng was swaying to follow him, the black carriage passed by him, the curtain was lifted, and a hand with black gloves stretched out from it.

Just like an invitation.

Chen Qiu's voice came.

Wu Shifeng hesitated for a moment, then jumped onto the shaft of the carriage, and heard Chen Qiu's warm voice in the carriage:

"Don't care about the third leader."

"After all, moving mountains is a young man's character, and it is also related to his father. I can't help but feel a little knot in my heart. However, the Master Qiu did not blame you that day. You also sent him back to his roots. I think the Master Qiu also agreed in his heart.

After all, brothers in my life.

It's hard to break the bond."

After hearing Chen Qiu's words, Wu Shifeng did not change much expression.

But my melancholy became more and more intense.

Chen Qiu said, Xiao Tie had a knot in his heart, but he no longer stopped Gui Shusheng from accompanying him.

The Black King stopped outside the military tent.

Xiao Tie carried his father's coffin alone and went to the back mountain.

Chen Qiu and Wu Shifeng followed behind.

When they bring the back mountain.

At the front of those numerous tombs, next to the graves of the second head of Liu Junshan, a tomb and a stone tablet have been dug.

There is nothing written on the stone tablet, it is purely for memorial.

"I dug it by myself last night."

Wu Shifeng stood aside.
To be continued...