A Qing

Ah Fei came back covered in frost and snow, and saw the oil lamps lit in the wooden house from a distance, and felt a warmth intruding in his heart, causing him to purse his lips and raise them slightly.

When he walked to the door, his eyes fell on the bag of jewelry on the ground, and his footsteps could not help but slow down.

Wan Qingchang's voice came from the room: "You come in first."

A Fei heard some uneasiness from his voice, put the firewood in the yard, tied up the golden pheasant and snow rabbit, and walked into the house.

Walking into the room, eyes met, A Fei's eyes drifted to the inside of A Qing's room, obviously he wanted to know if she was awake.

Wan Qingchang smiled wryly, and said: "I'm afraid you have offended a group of people who are not easy to mess with."

A Fei frowned, and there seemed to be puzzlement and anger in the eyes of Han Xing. Before he could speak, a clear and delicate voice came in.

"What's not to mess with?"

This sound was naturally not from Ah Fei.

A beautiful figure in a turquoise cloth shirt flashed out from another room. She had just recovered from a serious illness, and her melon-seeded face became sharper, making her pair of almond eyes as clear as water.

Ah Fei's eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately surrounded him: "Ah Qing, you're awake!"

Ah Qing said with a smile: "Oh, I seem to have slept for a long time, and my mind is muddled."

Wan Qingchang smiled: "You have slept for a long time, from daytime to sunset, I'm afraid you won't be able to fall asleep at night."

Ah Qing rubbed her eyes in confusion: "I always feel as if I had a fight with someone, and my body is sore, but I can't remember."

Wan Qingchang glanced at A Fei, who shook his head slightly.

Wan Qingchang understood, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "I'm afraid you fought with someone in your dream."

Ah Qing rubbed her temples, but she remembered a ruddy, old-fashioned face without a trace of wrinkle.

"By the way, where's that old Taoist!" Ah Qing remembered, "He said I was his apprentice, and then I was dizzy all the time! I felt like he was a bad person, and I also felt that I was afraid that I would be killed by him. I sold it, why did I come back all of a sudden?"

Wan Qingchang raised his eyebrows, and did not deny that Ah Qing imagined Donghai Yuxiao as a human trafficker, and said lightly: "Of course it was Ah Fei who saved you."

Ah Qing blinked, smiled and jumped over to hug Ah Fei's hand and shook: "Wolf cub, you treat me so well! With you as my bodyguard, I won't be afraid of anything!"

Ah Fei only felt his arms being wrapped in soft warmth, and a faint fragrance from Ah Qing's body invaded.

His ears turned red, his heart beat faster, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes didn't know where to turn, but he said in his mouth: "I still owe you my life, it's all due."

Ah Qing became serious, and shook her head: "You don't owe me a long time ago, but I really owe you a lot." But when she said this, she changed the subject again, and said with a smile, "But we are friends Well! It's normal to owe back and forth, and it's better to owe you than to owe others!"

Wan Qingchang looked at these two young people, one was blushing and shy but forced himself to be calm, and the other was smiling innocently and touching people's hearts without knowing it.But now that Ah Qing is awake, she still has to deal with the thing at the door by herself.

He straightened his face and said to Ah Qing: "You woke up just in time, and Ah Fei and I were about to talk about it."

"You said that we provoked a group of people who are not easy to provoke?" Ah Qing's face was indifferent, "Uncle, I provoke a lot of people for no reason every day. It's nothing!"

Since she became famous all over the world, people always challenged her. At the most outrageous time, she received more than ten letters of challenge for a bowl of tea in a tea shop outside.

Wan Qingchang shook his head and said, "It's different this time, go outside and take a look."

Ah Fei immediately said: "She is recovering from a serious illness and can't stand the cold, I'll just bring that thing in." After speaking, he went out and brought in the sack outside the house.

Ah Qing blinked, walked over to open the sack, but was blinded by the dazzling jewels in the sack.

Her eyes widened: "This... This is..."

Wan Qingchang nodded solemnly: "This is what they sent over."

Ah Qing glanced at the sack of jewels, then at Wan Qingchang's dignified face, and asked cautiously, "Uncle, are you afraid that this bag of jewels will be difficult to spend?"

Wan Qingchang couldn't laugh or cry: "Whether it's an eighty-year-old or a ten-year-old boy, who wouldn't do such things as spending money?"

Ah Qing was puzzled, "Then why do you have an expression that you can't spend all the money, and how can this be done?"

Wan Qingchang was speechless: "Do you think this bag of jewels is given away for fun when someone has enough to eat and has nothing to do?"

Ah Qing's eyes widened: "Could it be that... this jewel has been poisoned?"

Wan Qingchang smiled and shook his head: "Not only is this bag of jewels not poisonous, but it is enough for you to squander until you die of old age."

Ah Qing wanted to interrupt, but Wan Qingchang waved his hand to let him finish.If Ah Qing were to continue talking, he would not be able to explain the origin of this bag of jewels even if it was dawn.

He let out a soft breath, and said: "You know, for 300 years, no matter what school or faction in the martial arts, people have mentioned the word Demon Cult without a headache. There are no masters in the weapon list. But even Bai Xiaosheng himself has to admit that, in terms of martial arts of killing people and defeating enemies, there are at least seven people in the Demon Cult who can be ranked among the top 20 people in the weapon list."

Ah Fei frowned and said, "Is this bag of jewels sent by the Demon Cult?"

Wan Qingchang replied: "Yes!"

Ah Qing was puzzled: "Why are they giving jewelry to others? Since they are so kind in giving jewelry to others, why are they still called the Demon Cult?"

"Heavenly demons have no form, everything has no formula, and I am the only one who ascends to heaven and earth." Wan Qingchang sighed and said, "They sent that bag of jewels to buy their lives."

"Buy your life?" Ah Qing's eyes widened.

Wan Qingchang said: "There are four great heavenly kings in the Demon Cult, and they seldom kill people by themselves. They believe in reincarnation in hell, and they never want to owe debts. So every time they come out to kill people, they will pay a price first, and buy people life."

Ah Qing rolled her eyes: "Then if they can't kill them, will they take this bag of jewels away?"

Wan Qingchang shook his head silently: "Over the past 300 years, as long as they have been eyeing people, they must have disappeared in the end. If they were not killed by them, it must be more painful than being killed by them."

"This time, their target may be Ah Qing." Wan Qingchang said silently.

Ah Qing was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head thoughtfully.

Ah Fei's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help asking: "How do you know that they are after Ah Qing?"

Wan Qingchang sighed and said: "From the time that Donghai Yuxiao designed Ah Qing, I have already felt that this Demon Cult is very interested in Ah Qing..."

Ah Fei's face changed: "Is this Donghai Yuxiao a member of the Demon Sect?"

Wan Qingchang frowned: "I have also suspected for a long time that the four heavenly kings in the Demon Cult, one is called 'Die'erbu', the other is called 'Dorjia', the other is called 'Potala', and the other is called 'Bancha'. Bana'. Both are taken from the ancient Tibetan, 'Disherbu' symbolizes wisdom. 'Dorjia' symbolizes power and law. 'Potala' means the lone peak, and the 'Banchabana' is the god of love and lust. "

"It is rumored that Yuxiao in the East China Sea has a large sea boat. He lives on the boat all year round. Every one or two months, he finds a seaport to anchor, replenishes food and water, and kidnaps women for pleasure. After a long journey, I found Ah Qing, I suspect that he is the God of Eros in the Demon Cult."

"The devil's sect must retaliate. Just as this Donghai Yuxiao died on his front foot, someone gave him jewels to pay for his life on his back foot. Isn't that obvious?"

Ah Fei couldn't help but said: "This Donghai Yuxiao died in my hands, they just wanted me, why did they find Ah Qing?"

Wan Qingchang said: "I'm afraid you are also in their target, but I can conclude that what they want is definitely Ah Qing."

Ah Qing was silent for a long time, she looked up at Wan Qingchang, and said, "Uncle, these things should be the secrets of the Devil's Cult. Why do you know so clearly?"

Wan Qingchang's expression changed slightly, and he looked at her complicatedly.

The author has something to say: =-=Guess if the uncle is a good guy or a bad guy~~~