Regarding Feixiao Pavilion, Qiu Cunmo did not tell the truth. He only said that he had indeed injured his Tiangu due to an accident. At that time, he happened to receive a letter of renunciation written by Ding Ning in the name of his father, and mistakenly thought that her family had abandoned her.

, so I never came back.

No one in the Qiu family checked the authenticity of this matter. They just hugged Qiu Cunmo and comforted her with kind words, telling her not to be sad about the damage to her bones. As a family together, there will always be a future.

Everyone chatted about family matters, and it wasn't until Qiuchi fell asleep on her sister's lap that she realized that the night was already deep.

Qiu Daye asked his daughter to rest. After settling his wife, he sent Qiu Chi back to his room to sleep peacefully.

The wind blew through the treetops, whistling loudly.

Under the shade of the tree, the old assassin swordsman slowly leaned out and looked at Qiu Daye's back.

"It's true that the second master just killed a scholar, but he actually asked five of us to take action!"

Among the three brothers of the Qiu family, the eldest is studying and in charge of household affairs, while the second and third are practicing martial arts and assisting the eldest.

This made the second and third bedrooms very unconvinced.

The name of Fengyun Village shows that they fought for it with force. Why can the boss, a weak scholar, just sit back and enjoy the success?

Especially the second child, Qiu Ercheng, secretly raised killers like them, always waiting for opportunities.

Tonight, the second lady found the second master mysteriously and didn't know what she said to him. After she left, they received the order to get rid of Qiu Daye.

The five people chose a direction and flew out in tacit understanding.

The five long swords mixed with the sound of the wind, stabbed Qiu Daye behind him.

"presumptuous!"

There was a cold snort in the darkness, and then a stream of green spiritual energy burst out, protecting Qiu Daye like a shield, and stopped the five long swords abruptly.

"who?"

All five people took their breath away and stood alert.

In the darkness, Sun Han moved his hands and walked over with a sneer: "You broke into our house at night and asked me who I am? I should be asking who you are, right?"

His cultivation has almost recovered, and he has been looking for an opportunity to practice, and it happened to be here tonight.

His muscles and bones clicked a few times, and his hands turned into fists, suddenly blasting out.

The old swordsman quickly retreated and let the other four entangle Sun Han, while he continued to kill Qiu Daye with his sword.

Qiu Daye stood under the shade of the tree with Qiu Chi in his arms. He didn't know if he was frightened, but he didn't dodge.

Just when the sword blade was about to pierce his heart, he took action.

The bursting spiritual energy swept out, and with the trend of riding the wind and waves, he reached into the sword with his bare hands, and grabbed the sword with a "whoosh".

"I've seen you, you are the second child!"

The old swordsman subconsciously touched his face: ...that's not right, he has his face covered, how could Qiu Daye recognize him?

Qiu Daye's pupils shrank: "He is indeed the second child!!"

"Are you really trying to trick me!?" The old swordsman finally realized.

Qiu Daye didn't know who he was at all, so he was just using words to deceive him.

If he feels guilty, it means the other party has guessed correctly!

"Damn scholar, you are really scheming! But so what if you guessed it? Are you going to die tonight?! It's useless no matter how much a dead person knows!"

The old swordsman became angry and roared, holding the sword and stabbing again.

But Qiu Daye's weak wrist was like a rock. No matter how hard he tried, he could not shake the sword.

"you?"

how could it be possible?

Qiu Daye is just a weak scholar!

How could a little scholar hold him down to the level of the Earth Spirit?

The old swordsman had an ominous premonition in his heart, and the spiritual energy of the Earth Spirit Stage exploded to the extreme, trying to destroy Qiu's cause in one fell swoop.

But.

A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of Qiu Daye's mouth: "If I don't take action, do you think that I am really just a scholar?"

If he was really just a scholar, would he be alive today??

Do you really think that Fengyunzhuang can become famous only by relying on two houses and three parties?

joke!!

He just kept a low profile and kept a low profile for the sake of his compatriots!

Unexpectedly, his forbearance was rewarded with fratricide and brotherly feud.

In this case, he doesn't need to endure it anymore!

My heart sank, my murderous intent emerged, and the arrogant spiritual energy spread over the sword's edge, and it snapped with a "click".

"You're not..." The old swordsman realized something was wrong, turned around and ran away. Just as he jumped onto the wall, he was stabbed in the back by the broken sword thrown away by Qiu Daye. He screamed and fell off the wall with a "puff".

Seeing that something was wrong, the other four people whistled and dispersed to escape.

In the darkness, a black ancient sword whirled past the four people. They seemed not to notice it and continued to run away.

But as they were running, several people became confused. Each one of them covered their own throats, and blood spurted out from their fingers and mouths.

The ancient sword spun and flew back into the shadows, and then they saw a man dressed in black, holding an ancient sword in his hand, as cold as Qiu Cunmo, the god of death.

"Guys, since you're here, don't leave. Otherwise, others will think that my house is a place where you can come and leave as you please!"

Sun Han picked up the injured old swordsman and threw it at Qiu Cunmo's feet: "Girl, how should I deal with this?"

"You, you are... you? You are all, you are all masters?!" The old swordsman looked at the people surrounding him in disbelief, feeling that he was the wronged one.

Each of these people is more powerful than the last, and they all hide their secrets. Only he, the clown, is jumping around in front of them without knowing whether to live or die.

Qiucun's dark eyes were dark and sharp: "Dad, what do you think?"

Qiu Daye condescendingly said: "Kill him!"

When Sun Han heard this, he immediately raised his hand and wanted to smash the old swordsman's Tianling Gai with one palm.

"Wait a minute," Qiu Cunmo said with a warm smile: "Dad, we must at least give them a chance to survive!"

The old swordsman's eyes lit up, and the light of hope fell into Qiu Cunmo's eyes. She said calmly: "If he is willing to testify against the second uncle, we can use it as waste. If he is not willing... then kill him and feed him to the dogs!"

"..."

All three people looked at the old swordsman.

The old swordsman's heart palpitated when he saw it: "I..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Cunmo immediately said: "Forget it, seeing that you are in such a difficult situation, I won't force you. Uncle Sun, do it!"

Sun Han raised his hand again.

The old swordsman immediately roared heartbreakingly: "Yes, yes! I am willing!"

As long as you can survive, what else would you not want to do!?

The father and daughter of the Qiu family looked at each other in tacit understanding.

"Uncle Sun, take care of him and deal with the other corpses. We still have a scene to sing!"

It is rude to come and not reciprocate!

Now that Qiu Ercheng and Ding Ning have taken action, she can't let the impostor's wedding go smoothly and get married with peace of mind.

Qiu family's old house, study room.

Qiu Ercheng paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back anxiously.

In the evening, Ding Ning found him and said that she wanted to get rid of Qiu Daye's future troubles forever. After that, she would personally find a wealthy family in the capital for her sister to marry and climb up the ladder.

He didn't ask the reason in detail. Anyway, he dreamed of getting rid of his eldest brother and assuming the position of patriarch.

Now that he had an opportunity, he naturally took action immediately. Anyway, if something happened, he could pass the blame to Ding Ning.

Calculating the time, the veteran swordsman should have retired after his success.

Why is there no news about him yet?!

Suddenly...

"Fight the fire, there's a flood, come here, put out the fire, the old ancestral hall is on fire..."

"Oh no, the eldest son's house is on fire!"

"Quickly put out the fire, put out the fire!"

"..."

Amid the commotion, the burning fires of Qiu Lie's houses and old ancestral halls shot straight into the sky.

The sky was dry and the flying sparks splashed around, gradually igniting many houses.

The guests at the banquet could not sit still and rushed to put out the fire with the Qiu family.

We worked hard until daybreak and then put it out.

The Qiu family's old house is now in a mess, especially the old ancestral hall and Qiu Lie's house, which were completely burned to ashes.

In the crowd, a man said in a loud voice: "Strange, does this fire have eyes? Why did it only burn the old ancestral hall and the eldest son's house?"

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