Alien Arms Dealer

In the dead of night, Xiao Cheng saw Mo Ziqing and Wen Xiuyuan take a rest with his own eyes, turned around and jumped out of the window.Louye City was very quiet at night, Xiao Cheng ran fast on the street, heading for Song's house.

However, not long after Xiao Cheng left, he always felt that someone was following him, but when he looked back, there was nothing.

Xiao Cheng patted himself on the chest, always feeling a little unfounded, he was scaring himself!

At this moment, a shadow suddenly descended from the sky, scaring Xiao Cheng to throw Liu Cang hurriedly...

"Ah Cheng! It's me!" Mo Ziqing reached out and grabbed the whip thrown by Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng looked at the person in surprise, "Mo Ziqing, why are you..."

Mo Ziqing winked at him and smiled, "Ah Cheng, you really don't think we're asleep, do you?"

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"And me!" Wen Xiuyuan came out from the dark, with his own child tied behind his back.

Xiao Cheng couldn't help but support his forehead, "It's fine with Mo Ziqing, what are you doing here, little mosquito!"

"Why can't I come!" Wen Xiuyuan said with deep dissatisfaction, "I am also the wife of the Song family, so you are an outsider!"

"Okay, okay, I, an outsider, is going to the Song Mansion to spy on the situation, little mosquito, you still have a child, so don't join in the fun!

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"I'm going!" Wen Xiuyuan was determined, "I want to confirm it myself!"

"Confirm what?"

Wen Xiuyuan bit his lower lip and said, "I don't believe that Qi Wen died so easily... I wouldn't believe the fact that he died without seeing it with my own eyes!"

Xiao Cheng sighed, "Well, my abilities are limited, and it's still a question of whether I can get in and out safely!"

"Don't worry about it, I can protect myself!"

Xiao Cheng's eyes fell on Mo Ziqing.

Mo Ziqing hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Ah Cheng, you don't have to worry about me. Even if I lose all my spiritual power, my martial arts are still there! It's more than enough to protect myself. Ah Cheng, you don't have to worry!"

"Okay!" Xiao Cheng took out three invisibility talismans again and handed them to them, "Take it, these are invisibility talismans, and they are only valid for two hours, so the time is limited. Before the invisibility talisman expires, you must leave the Song Mansion." !"

Mo Ziqing pinched the yellow talisman and asked, "Ah Cheng, these talismans of yours are so magical, why don't you prepare more?" Xiao Cheng rolled his eyes at him, "Do you think these talismans are bought? ? I drew this with my own hands! Do you think drawing symbols is so simple? I have only learned the superficial aspects after ten years of learning!"

Drawing talismans relieves a lot, and both are indispensable. Xiao Cheng is an impatient person. At most, he has learned a little simple art of drawing talismans. Come in handy!

The gate of the Song family had already been closed, so Xiao Cheng and the others had no choice but to climb over the wall. Xiao Cheng and Mo Ziqing were better off. Wen Xiuyuan, a gentleman, had a big problem climbing over the wall. After climbing a few times, he slid down. On the top of the wall, I couldn't help but joked: "Little mosquito, you are an honest person at first glance! When I was young, I never did such things as climbing over walls, climbing trees, touching fish and birds!"

Wen Xiuyuan rubbed his nose, raised his head and said unconvinced: "You have the time to make sarcastic remarks there, why don't you give me a hand?"

Xiao Cheng stretched out his hand and pulled him up, and several of them successfully jumped into the Song family compound.

The dark courtyard gave people a sense of oppression. It was obviously the Song family before, but Xiao Cheng always felt that something was wrong!Mo Ziqing frowned, "Why is there no one?"

"It's already midnight, I'm probably asleep..." When Xiao Cheng said this, even he himself didn't believe it. The sects of the big family, let alone midnight, have disciples patrolling all the time, and the Song family is even now. It's so strange that none of the patrolling disciples saw it!

"Ah Cheng, although I have lost my spiritual power, I still feel that I haven't lost it. I feel..."

"What do you think?" Mo Ziqing was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a sound not far away, and immediately put his hand to his mouth, making a silent movement.

The three immediately fell silent and stopped talking.

A man carrying a lantern came from a distance, and kept saying, "Oh, what a crime, what a crime!"

When that person approached, Xiao Cheng realized that this person was none other than the housekeeper of the Song family!

When Mo Ziqing saw him, he was very excited. When he was a child, he often came to the Song family. The old man of the Song family was just like the housekeeper of the Mo family. He treated him very well, just like his grandfather.

However, Xiao Cheng suddenly covered Mo Ziqing's mouth at this moment, and signaled him not to act rashly with his eyes.

Now that this happened to the Song family, none of the Song family can believe it!

Steward Song carried the lantern and seemed to be holding something in his hand as he walked eastward.

Xiao Cheng gave the two of them a look, and Mo Ziqing and Wen Xiuyuan immediately understood what he meant, and quietly followed Steward Song.Steward Song was walking, and suddenly felt a chill behind him, but he turned his head several times, but found nothing.

Steward Song sighed, and smiled wryly, "Sure enough, I'm old, old! Sovereign, if you have a spirit in heaven, you must protect your wife and young master for their safe return! Don't let the Song family's century-old foundation fall into the hands of the wicked. hands!"

After Steward Song finished speaking, he continued to walk forward.

Xiao Cheng and Mo Ziqing looked at each other, and saw surprise in each other's eyes. Listening to his words, they seemed to know something hidden.The direction Steward Song was heading to turned out to be the place where Xiao Cheng lived as a guest before, and it was also the house where Mo Ziqing's mother used to live.

Steward Song looked around, entered the yard, found a place, and threw the thing in his hand on the ground. Xiao Cheng and Mo Ziqing were shocked when they saw it!

The thing Steward Song threw to the ground turned out to be a head!

The head was full of blood, and the face still had the fear before death!

Both Xiao Cheng and Mo Ziqing knew this face!

This disciple used to follow Song Qiwen from time to time, and he could be said to be one of Song Qiwen's confidantes. How could this person die so miserably now!

Steward Song found an open space in the yard, dug the soil with both hands, and said in his mouth: "Ahe, you have traveled well all the way. You were the most trusted by the suzerain during your lifetime. With you accompanying the suzerain, he will not feel lonely in another world... ...Now that the Song family has become a filthy place, I can only find a clean place for you here..."

After Steward Song buried the head, he found a piece of wood, carved words on it, and stood it on the small grave.

"You people who were born and died for the Song family are the Song family's credit." Now that you are dead, there is no tombstone

, I am also useless, I failed to protect your lives... Don't worry, when the little young master inherits the Song family's suzerain in the future, I will definitely put your tablets in the Song family's ancestral hall..."

Steward Song kowtowed respectfully to the wordless wooden sign a few times, and was about to stand up when suddenly a cold sharp knife was placed on his neck!

Steward Song didn't look flustered, instead, he seemed to have expected it, "Finally decided to get rid of me?"

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Xiao Cheng lowered his voice, "Don't talk!"

Steward Song's eyes widened suddenly, "You are..."

Xiao Cheng often came to Song's house as a guest, and Butler Song was very familiar with Xiao Cheng's tone, even if he could lower his voice, Butler Song could still hear his voice!

Xiao Cheng squatted down and whispered behind Steward Song, "Butler Song, long time no see!"

Steward Song's voice was a little choked up, "It's true...it's been a long time... Since Pavilion Master Xiao is here, then...isn't Master Biao?"

Mo Ziqing said beside him, "Uncle Song, I'm here!"

Steward Song was very excited when he heard Mo Ziqing's voice, "Master Biao...Master Biao, is it really you..."

Mo Ziqing put his hand on Steward Song's shoulder, and whispered, "Butler Song, don't get excited, what happened, cousin...is he really dead?!"

"Hey——" Song Steward sighed, and couldn't help crying, "Yes, the suzerain has gone..."

"how can that be!"

"I also think it's impossible! However, a few days ago, the suzerain was not feeling well. As you know, the suzerain's health has been getting worse and worse over the years. Even a little headache and fever can gradually become a serious illness. The suzerain himself A few days ago, he was overworked and became ill, but who would have thought... within two days, he just... went..."

Mo Ziqing asked anxiously: "Are you sure, he is really dead?"

"It's confirmed! All the doctors in the mansion have read it. The suzerain is really hopeless!"

Mo Ziqing fell to the ground, still unwilling to believe this fact, "This...how is it possible! Cousin is also a monk after all, how could he be like an ordinary person and die of a serious illness!"

Even if he lost his lifespan because he forcibly broke through the seal, it is impossible to...

"Where is his body?" Wen Xiuyuan was the one who spoke.

Hearing this, Steward Song said excitedly, "Madam? Is that you, Madam?"

Wen Xiuyuan also walked to Steward Song and said, "It's me!"

Steward Song couldn't help but burst into tears, "Ma'am, it's good that you're fine! If something happens to you and the young master, then the villain will really have to apologize with death to accompany the ancestors of the Song family!"

"Song Steward, you said that Qiwen died of illness, but it was rumored in Louye City that the Song family's suzerain was killed by someone, and the Song family even sent people to prevent outsiders from entering the city with great fanfare, saying that they were looking for the murderer of Song's suzerain. , Are you lying, or are they lying!" Wen Xiuyuan asked.

Xiao Cheng gave Wen Xiuyuan a thumbs up. Being able to think calmly in this situation, Wen Xiuyuan is indeed becoming more and more like a master of the sect!

Steward Song wiped the tears from his face, "This is the second young master... No, he should be called suzerain now, he ordered his subordinates to do so... He said that the death of the suzerain of the Song family was too ugly, so ...So it was announced to the public that it was murder..." Xiao Cheng raised the corner of his mouth, "Second Young Master? You Second Young Master? How many young masters does your Song family have?"

Steward Song looked confused, "Governor Xiao, what are you talking about? Although Second Young Master has been away from home for a long time this time, he now knows he was wrong...Master Qiheng is back now..."

"Oh? Really?" Xiao Cheng lowered his voice and asked, "Are you sure that person is really the second son of your family? When did he come back?"

"Five...five days ago! Xiao... Pavilion Master Xiao, what do you mean?"

Xiao Cheng asked: "I mean, that second son of yours is a fake, the real Song Qiheng is far away in the North Palace of the Ice Field!" , "No wonder I think the second son has changed so much, but... But the elders of the Song family have confirmed his identity is the same... No wonder he killed so many disciples who were loyal to the Song family. Counterfeit!"

"Perhaps my cousin's death was not as simple as contracting an illness!" Mo Ziqing said, "Doctor Wen is right, Uncle Song, do you know where my cousin's body is? Only after Dr. cause of death!"