Slag Gong wants to eat back grass [Quick Transmigration]

, Said: "It's just in time, come to me."

Seeing him talking and laughing at Yan Yan, but not angry, Xiao Guan felt relieved and moved closer to Qu Fengmian.

Qu Fengmian embraced him, pointed to Qin Zhuang and said, "This is my slave, and you will be his master from now on."

Unexpectedly, he was upgraded to a higher level in an instant, Xiao Guan burst into a smile, nodded repeatedly, and said: "Yes."

After responding to Qu Fengmian's words, he looked around with his eyes and said, "He's always in the room? Can't we drive him out?"

Hearing this, Qu Fengmian suddenly kicked Qin Zhuang, causing him to fall to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

It was only then that Xiao Guan noticed the strangeness of the man: his legs were at a stiff angle, unable to bend or extend.Naturally, it is impossible to adjust the posture arbitrarily like ordinary people.

Xiaowan: "This is him?"

Qu Fengmian: "I can't even walk, what are you going to do, it's embarrassing?"

Xiao Guan laughed in agreement and said, "What the leader said is true."

He knew that he bought it, and seeing that it was getting late, he leaned on Qu Fengmian and groped around.

After a long while, I took out something new from my sleeve, looked at the candlelight, it was a precious fan inlaid with gold and jade.

Qu Fengmianxian didn't expect that he would carry this thing with him, so he was stunned for a moment.

Xiao Guan couldn't put it down, and praised again and again: "This fan is really beautiful, is it the leader's own?"

Qu Fengmian: "You like it? Take it."

Before Xiao Guan could respond, Qin Zhuang raised his head in astonishment and stared blankly at the fan.

that's his...

It was a plaything he spared no expense to make when he was still the young master of the Qin family.Later he gave it to Qu Fengmian as a token of love between the two of them.

To be sent out so easily?

He didn't know what he was regretting, obviously he couldn't protect himself, but he still cared about such extraneous things.It's as if I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

Xiao Guan has been in the Fengyue field for a long time, and it is rare to see this kind of gold and jade, so he is very happy.But besides being happy, he also saw Qin Zhuang's expression of wanting to cry or not, and the fan immediately became a little hot.

"Let's forget it." He handed the fan back to Qu Fengmian, but Qu Fengmian's attention was not on him, but looked at the kneeling man mockingly and sarcastically.

Qu Fengmian: "Are you not happy?"

Qin Zhuang shook his head slowly.Whenever Qu Fengmian spoke to him in this tone, he knew he was going to be in trouble.However, he always provoked this person's anger unknowingly.

"Do you really think that I am something important? Your life is mine, not to mention this worthless broken fan!" Qu Fengmian grabbed the fan with his hands, tore it to pieces, and smashed the remains Throw it back to Qin Zhuang's face.

Of the two of them, one was furious, and the other was silent. Apart from silence, they were still silent with each other.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Guan became even more afraid to speak, for fear of becoming a punching bag in this silent war.

After quite a while, Qu Fengmian's face changed from cloudy to clear, and he turned his face to the young man and said, "It's scaring you. It's okay, this fan is not a good thing. I'll ask the craftsman to make a better one for you tomorrow." of."

Xiao Guan dared to say no, nodded repeatedly, and walked out with Qu Fengmian.

The door opened and closed, leaving only the solitary shadow from the beginning until now, silently bent down under the dim light of the candle, and picked up the fan bone that was thrown away like garbage.

The author has something to say: In fact, Qu Fengmian has never fucked anyone else, after all, he has to pay public food every night (no).

Xiao Guan is a bit like Su Ran, who bought it to watch, not to play.

Chapter 75 Ice Charcoal Different Furnace (14) Qu Fengmian bowed his head compassionately, rubbed the corners of his eyes with his thumbs, and asked, "Don't shed a single tear, don't you have any sense of shame?"

Qin Zhuang knelt on the ground, trying to put the broken fan back together with some faint light.

There is no paste, just use rice, one grain at a time, crushed at the fingertips, and then dipped into the crevices of the satin.

I can't count how long I haven't cried.

Tears are the most useless thing, apart from making the enemy happy, they have no effect at all.

So gradually, he also turned into a wooden man, despite the vicious words and idioms from outside to cut him into pieces, he just continued to live on with this dilapidated body.

When is it over?he does not know.Perhaps the suffering will not end until everything is repaid.

Unknowingly, Qu Fengmian walked to the bedroom again.

He drank a lot of wine, so drunk that he couldn't even walk steadily, but his mind became extremely clear, and he could even instruct him to go to the window and peek into the scene through the gap.

Qin Zhuang was facing him sideways, repairing the fan.

Qu Fengmian naturally knew what he was tearing up, not an insignificant fan, but a heart made of flesh and blood.

He has done similar things countless times in the past three years.

Trampling on this person's dignity and face has become an indispensable adjustment in his life.He tortured Qin Zhuang, but he also tortured himself.

It seems that only by constantly indulging in pain like this can he reduce his guilt a bit.

If he hadn't insisted on provoking the young master of Wanguan Bank, those flies in the Wulin League would not have seen every stitch and plotted against him when he let down his vigilance.

Qin Zhuang, who had become the master of Hua Gong San, became the fuse of this battle.

Qu Fengmian hated him, hated him for taking advantage of his trust, hated him for colluding with the Wulin League, but he couldn't restrain himself...continuing to love him.

Prostitution became the only connection between them.

Countless times of entanglement, he insulted Qin Zhuang, watching him change from the initial embarrassment and disgust to the current ignorant and submissive appearance.

Are you happy?It seems to be more uncomfortable.

There is a thread called love extending from Qin Zhuang's chest, tying his heart.When Qin Zhuang felt pain, he also felt pain unconsciously.

He can only escape.

Linger in the sensual field, be contaminated with various auras, and then embrace Qin Zhuang.

Look at that person's frowning eyebrows, look at the unconcealable sadness in that person's eyes, look at that person's bewildered look of embarrassment that cannot be avoided.

Even the young lady brought back was just because he was somewhat similar to Su Ran, so he generously donated money to redeem him.

How ridiculous it is to love one's enemy.

[System delayed broadcast: Qu Fengmian's love value has increased by 20 points in the past three years. 】

[System prompt: The main character Qu Fengmian loves +10, and the current love value is 60. 】

Qu Fengmian withdrew what little pity he had in his heart, picked up the flagon, turned and walked out.

ancestral hall.

The tablets of previous leaders are displayed on it, and the bottom one is his best brother.

Qu Fengmian sat down on the futon, took out a sapphire wine glass, and filled it up.

"Brother, I respect you for this glass." Facing Su Ran's tablet, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

He had already drank a lot before he came here, and it became more and more unbearable as he drank it cup by cup.

"Before I knew it, it's been three years." He said with a smile, "Without you, I couldn't move a single step."

Naturally, Su Ran couldn't answer him, so this wine became Qu Fengmian's own drinking.

Qu Fengmian chatted with the tablet, the trivial matters in the sect, his entanglements with Qin Zhuang, all of them were explained cleanly.

"I should listen to you...There are so many blind people in the world, why bother to provoke him. If we hadn't been involved with him, we wouldn't have ended up in this situation..."

"Returning to the Southern Sect is not as good as it used to be. You are not here, and I don't bother to manage anything. I just let it go. But there is only one thing that cannot be allowed. I will kill all those so-called martial arts decent people and sprinkle their blood on you. Sacrifice at the grave." He smiled and said, "I don't know if you will like such a gift."

"Maybe I'm really soft-hearted. He hurt you. I should have killed him, but I couldn't do it. Seeing his miserable appearance, I still feel distressed... Do you think it's funny, huh?"

"This is the last drink before departure. In three days, I will set off to conquer the Six Factions. Wish me success."

Qu Fengmian drank all the wine in the altar, passed out under the shrine, and fell asleep slowly like this.

The next day, he was awakened by his newly promoted subordinate Zeng Yu.

When Qu Fengmian looked up from the hangover pain, he heard Zeng Yu say: "Master, something happened to him, you'd better go and have a look."

In Huinan religion, there is only one person who has no name and no surname.

Qu Fengmian felt overwhelmed almost immediately, picked up the empty wine jar, and walked out the door.

When he arrived at the bedroom, Qin Zhuang, who had been in a coma for a long time, had been moved to the bed by his servants.

Last night, Qu Fengmian ignored him, and the obscene Gu broke out again.

In the first period of time, Qin Zhuang didn't listen to him very much, and tried every means to escape from this place.But as long as the lewd gu attack occurs, he will show his ugly face, unable to move an inch.

Just like this moment.

He must have suffered a lot last night, he bit his lower lip until it bled, and there were many scratch marks on his body.Curled up on the bed, she was as vulnerable as a newborn baby.

Qu Fengmian waved his subordinates back, as he had done countless times in the past, to relieve him.

Qin Zhuang was awakened by the waves, opened his eyes, and saw the man doing evil above him.

"Are you awake?" Even though he was doing the most intimate thing in the world, Qu Fengmian's attitude towards him was still full of ridicule and indifference: "You really can't leave a man for a moment."

Qin Zhuang didn't answer. Although such an insult was harsh, it was nothing compared to what he had suffered in the past few years.

Qu Fengmian would not let him go just because he was silent, and said again: "To those who have worked so hard to help you, what should you say?"

Qin Zhuang was stunned for a long time before he recovered his voice from his throat. He spoke with great difficulty in just a few words, as if he was sending the only dignity to others, and then let others step on them hard : "Thank you...Master..."

He replied indifferently, and Qu Fengmian was also a little unhappy.But after thinking about it, he went out on this trip, ranging from a few days to half a month, and sometimes he suffered, so he couldn't help but feel happy again.

After Qu Fengmian hastily vented, he kicked him away.

Numerous times of admonishment made Qin Zhuang a habit, and he got up again almost instantly to clean up Qu Fengmian—even if he himself was even more dirty.

Qu Fengmian lowered his head mercifully, rubbed the corners of his eyes with his thumbs, and asked, "Don't shed a single tear, don't you have any sense of shame?"

Qin Zhuang closed his eyes, his eyelashes unconsciously brushed over Qu Fengmian's fingertips, causing a slight tingling, like those words that could not be uttered, and then fell silent in an instant.

Qu Fengmian: "A dog slave who is used to pretending."

But in the end, he was comfortable being served by Qin Zhuang, so he didn't continue to target him, and went about his own affairs.

[System prompt: The main character Qu Fengmian loves +5, and the current love value is 65. 】

Two flowers bloomed, one for each branch, Qu Fengmian was in full swing preparing to fight the Zhengdao League, and the six factions were also seriously discussing how to attack the enemy.

"The headquarters of Huinanjiao is located in the mountains, and it occupies a convenient location. If you attack rashly, you may face encirclement and insufficient supplies." As the leader of the alliance, Lin Lianzi is the commander-in-chief of this mission: "It's better to let me lead the way, and take a few brothers to travel lightly. First, burn their granaries, and then cut off their back roads, and come to meet inside and outside."

The head of the Songshan faction said: "This plan is feasible, but it is extremely dangerous. But the leader is the core of the six factions, so there must be no mistakes. In my opinion, let's find a few young disciples who are excellent in lightness kung fu to carry it out."

Lin Lian: "Elder He has the heart of punching and fisting, and Yu Qing understands it. It's just that as the leader of the alliance, I should set an example for the six factions, and I will definitely not retreat when I know difficulties."

He clasped his fists to the elders in front of the sand table and saluted, saying: "Although Yu Qing is weak, he still has the power to protect himself. Moreover, this trip goes deep into the hinterland, and I have to rescue a good friend who was kidnapped by Huinan Sect. To block."

He said everything to this point, and everyone had no choice but to say: "Bo Yuntian, the leader of the Lin League, we sincerely admire. The six factions are willing to listen to the leaders of the alliance."

After appeasing people's hearts, Lin Lian turned his gaze to the high mountains and deep forests in the distance.

It's been three years, Mr. Qin, how are you?

[System delayed broadcast: Lin Lian's love value has increased by 20 points in three years. 】

[System prompt: The sub-line character Lin Lian loves +, and the current love value is 55. 】

Qin Zhuang was completely unaware of the swords and swords outside.

He just washed his hands as usual and knelt in the room to eat his share of breakfast.

The familiar steamed buns with old noodles are tasteless, but compared to the chaff, they are already good.

Halfway through the meal, something went wrong suddenly, causing him to stop immediately, tear open the remaining part, and find a small note from inside.

The handwriting on the paper was very unfamiliar, but the content lifted his spirits for a moment: "Little friend Qin Zhuang, at midnight, go to the Needle Rain Forest in Houshan, someone will pick you up. —— Zhengdaomeng"

Although he no longer had any hope of escaping, when he saw that there were still people thinking about his whereabouts and trying to rescue him, Qin Zhuang's stagnant heart couldn't help but start to move again.

Maybe this is just Qu Fengmian's new trick, but as long as there is a chance, it is enough for him to take risks.

That night, he tried his best to endure the discomfort of the lewdness, avoided the servant's eyes and ears, and went all the way to the place agreed on the note.

The night was dark and the wind was high, insects were singing, and his heart was like fifteen buckets fetching water - ups and downs.

Suddenly, the wind blew the leaves, and a series of hurried footsteps quickly approached him.

Qin Zhuang looked back with three parts surprise and seven parts apprehension, and what he saw was not the disciples of the Righteous Dao League who came to meet him, but the young man who was bought back by Qu Fengmian that day.

"Okay, I said, what are you doing here in the middle of the night without sleeping? It turns out that you are a thief."

Qin Zhuang: "Why are you?"

Xiaowan: "If it's not me, who else could it be? Oh, I understand. You must be stealing men behind the leader's back. I'll catch you right now."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-0913:46:15~2020-10-1013:18:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 414042495;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 76 Ice and Charcoal Different Stoves (15) "Don't be afraid, let's go home." Lin Lian's charming voice rang in his ears, and Qin Zhuang's tense body gradually relaxed, and he put his head on his chest with peace of mind shoulder.

Qin Zhuang suddenly clenched his hands tightly, with a look of fear in his eyes.

He is not afraid of this young man, but he is afraid that he will tell Qu Fengmian what happened today - Qin Zhuang, who has suffered countless times under that man's hands, knows what it is like.

"You're all crippled, and you're still so hungry. No wonder the leader locked you in the room." The young man finally grabbed his braid, humiliated him in every possible way, and refused to give up. He said bluntly. Qin Zhuang's face was flushed, and the heart that had been painless for a long time also showed cracks due to boredom.

"To shut up."

Xiaowan: "Yo? Did you pick Joe up with me? Come on, follow me to the leader, I will expose your evil deeds in front of him."

As he said that, he went to grab Qin Zhuang's clothes, but the latter struggled and refused, so the two started fighting directly on the back hill.

Qin Zhuang was worried, fearing that the movement of the two would attract guards, so he scratched the young man's paw in desperation.Seeing that the eating guy was destroyed, Xiao Guan suddenly became furious, and the tearing became more and more intense, forcing Qin Zhuang's eyes to turn red and extremely anxious.

But that's the end of Xiao Guan's bragging behavior.

A ray of white light ripped through the silent night like a rainbow, almost in the blink of an eye, Xiao Guan stopped moving and fell down in a daze.

A pair of familiar and warm hands lifted Qin Zhuang from the ground. He was dressed in white clothes, spotless, but he didn't care about the dirt and mud on Qin Zhuang's body.

"Sorry, I'm late." Lin Lian said.

Qin Zhuang tried his best to open his eyes wide, and tried his best to describe the outline of this person's eyebrows and eyes, fearing that this meeting was a dream without reason, and fearing that if he closed his eyes, he would return to such a tragic reality.

"Don't be afraid, let's go home." Lin Lian's charming voice rang in his ears, and Qin Zhuang's tense body gradually relaxed, and he put his head on his shoulder with peace of mind.

Lin Lian didn't stay here for long, supported Qin Zhuang with both hands, and led him down the mountain like this.

Xiaowan's body was forgotten by them in the dark night of the back mountain, and it still maintained the posture of barking its teeth and claws when he was alive, but there was an extra thin and imperceptible wound like a silver thread in his throat.

When the two of them were almost gone, the blood slowly gushed out from the wound, soaking the grass beneath them.

Even though he was walking through the heavily guarded territory of Huinanjiao, Lin Lian's appearance made Qinzhuang feel safe, and he slowly fell asleep amidst the turbulence.

When he woke up, it was broad daylight, and he was also replaced with a new set of coarse linen clothes.

"Are you awake?" Lin Lian was sitting not far from him, and when she saw this, she immediately came over and helped him up.

Ask him again: "Are you hungry, thirsty? What do you want to eat? I'll get it?"

Qin Zhuang just stared at him blankly, and after about a spring and autumn period, he said to him: "I didn't expect you to be here."

"Then who do you think it could be?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Lin Lian poured a cup of hot tea and put it to his lips.

Qin Zhuang took a sip from his hand, barely moistened his throat, and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, you and I are friends, why bother to say thank you." Lin Lian looked at Xiao Suo's silent Qin Zhuang, his tone turned sad, and said, "In the past few years... you have suffered. When I heard that you disappeared, I also sent six factions The disciple tried his best to find it, but he couldn't find it. I didn't expect that the devil would take you away and put such a sinister and vicious thing like a tarsal nail on your knee..."

Listening to his words, Qin Zhuang slowly put his hands on his knees, feeling the cold metal underneath through his underpants.

It was this thing that made him unable to stand up, and could only kneel on the ground like a beast all the time, suffering all the humiliation.

Realizing that Lin Lian knew the origin of this thing, Qin Zhuang asked him with some hope, "Can you pull it out?"

"It can be, but..." Lin Lian hesitated for a few times, but finally told the truth, saying: "The tarsal bone nail means that the attached bone is difficult to remove. After being hit, it will spread out and penetrate into the bone." If it is pulled out forcibly, I am afraid... it will cause the knee bone to be broken, and you will not be able to stand up for the rest of your life."

"It's worse than now, isn't it?" Qin Zhuang's face gradually became bitter.

Lin Lian: "Yes."

"Thank you." Although Lin Lian had already said that there was no need to thank you, he still said this out of habit.He sat there, holding his knees tightly, forming a circle as if trying to support himself.

Lin Lian patted him on the shoulder and said, "You don't have to be too sad, at least you have escaped, haven't you?"

"En." Qin Zhuang nodded, took a while, and asked him again: "Is it okay if you stay here with me? There must be a lot of things going on here recently, right?"

What he was referring to was, of course, the war between the Wulin League and Huinanjiao.

"Now there are six sect leaders and elders sitting in town, so there is no rush." ​​Lin Lian said, "This place is already far away from Huinanjiao, and it is the territory of the Wulin League. I won't be too far away from you, don't worry. If you If you are thirsty or hungry, let the disciples outside help you."

"OK, thanks."

Seeing that he kept thanking every sentence, every sentence was flimsy and frail, sincere and fearful, Lin Lian could only sigh slightly while feeling distressed.

"Don't think too much, the devil will be rewarded for his evil, and we will deal with him."

Qin Zhuang: "I understand. Thank you, Brother Yu Qing."

Lin Lian knew that he couldn't comfort his pain, so he didn't say anything more, he only asked his disciples to bring some food to Qin Zhuang, and then he left in a hurry.

[System prompt: The secondary character Lin Lian loves +5, and the current love value is 60. 】

Although he had already escaped from the nightmare Huinanjiao, the experience of the past three years clung to Qin Zhuang like a wraith, making his limbs feel cold and unable to get rid of it.

Fortunately, the sun outside was still warm. After a little mental struggle, he decided to go for a walk.

His legs couldn't move normally, so he moved two small stools and moved them out alternately little by little.

There are orchid grass and thin bamboo growing in the yard, and the emerald green color immediately lit up his vision.So he didn't do anything all afternoon, just sat under the corridor and tended those pleasing flowers and plants.

The two disciples at the door, Xu Shi, were mentioned by Lin Lian in advance, and they have been waiting by his side to protect his safety.

Qin Zhuang looked up, but he didn't recognize anyone, but according to their clothes, he thought of someone again, and asked, "Do you know, Feng Xiu, Feng Shaoxia?"

"Feng Xiu?" The one on the left frowned and pondered for a moment, then said, "I have a little impression. He seemed to be active in the capital before, and then he offended the leader for some reason, and was sent to fight against bandits."

Qin Zhuang: "That's it. Then when will he come back?"

"I won't come back. He was ambushed by bandits when he was on a mission alone, and he is... gone."

"That's it." Qin Zhuang felt sad, thanked the disciple who answered, leaned on the stool and left the place.He originally wanted to find a familiar person to ask about the situation in the past few years, but now it seems that this hope can only be in vain.

At night, he hastily ate some pastries to fill his stomach, and then wandered around the house.

After the disciples answered, he knew that this house was Lin Lian's private residence.He didn't dare to move rashly, he just looked here and there, trying to relieve his boredom.

But with the help of a stool, he didn't have to walk on his knees after all. He was so weak that he fell down without noticing, knocking over a pile of objects.

"Young Master Qin, what happened?" the disciple outside the door asked.

"It's okay." Qin Zhuang rubbed his head, looked at the messy ground, replied, and at the same time he thought it was unlucky to put things back together.

There were all kinds of things on the ledge, and he relied on his vague memory to put them back one by one, but he didn't know where he touched them. The wall suddenly opened with a bang, revealing a square hole.

There is a sandalwood box inside, and the box is painted with gold patterns, which looks elegant and simple, but also full of mystery.

Qin Zhuang reached into it and took out the box.

Originally, he was living under the fence, so he shouldn't easily take things from his master's house, but... he just felt that this box seemed familiar, as if he had seen it a long time ago.

There is no keyhole in the lock, only a few rows of small squares juxtaposed.

He pressed and pressed on the grid to make it form a fixed pattern, and with a click, the lid of the box popped open instantly, revealing the things inside.

It was the sheepskin that was torn in half and put back together again, or in other words, a treasure map painted on the sheepskin.

Qin Zhuang held it in front of his eyes for a closer look, but his hands trembled uncontrollably, and a memory that should have been forgotten long ago gradually emerged.

That was when he was seven or eight years old, his Jiulianhuan was taken away by his father who urged him to study, and he sneaked into his father's room in order to get it back.

That trip didn't go very well, because as soon as he slipped in, Dad came out from under the bed.

There was a secret room under the bed, which was the first time Qin Zhuang knew about it.

The two fathers and sons who looked at each other chose to keep each other's secrets.Dad was also rarely angry, he just sat on his lap and taught him to open the lock.

That time, Qin Zhuang didn't see what was in the box, but only heard a story told by his father.

"Zhuang'er, a long time ago, there was an extremely serious war. During the war, the master entrusted his young son to a loyal servant and gave him this box. He hoped that the servant would take this The young master made a comeback, but the war was too cruel, and the servants could not protect themselves, so how could they take care of the little child. They were scattered during the war, and the servants worked hard to gain a foothold and became a wealthy family. They did everything possible to find the young master whereabouts, but found nothing.”

Xiao Qinzhuang: "Daddy, is that young master still alive?"

Father Qin: "Daddy doesn't know either. Maybe I'll spend my whole life and never see him again. But Daddy still has you and your brother. When Daddy is gone, you can help me keep looking. Only in this way can I live up to my master." trust."

But now, his father has passed away, but this box is in Lin Lian's hands, could it be...

no, I can not.If he was really the young master whom his father had been looking for for a long time, his father would be so ecstatic that he would tell him about it, and it was absolutely impossible to remain calm.

Then it is only possible... He stole it from the Qin family after he was captured by Qu Fengmian.

Chapter 77 Different Furnaces of Ice and Coal (16) Lin Lian's hot and humid breath was blowing in his ears, no longer a sense of security that made him peaceful, but a disgusting desire.

But this...how is it possible?

Qin Zhuang secretly sighed at his whimsy, but once an idea arises, it is not so easy to suppress it.

Uneasy, he put the box back into the secret room, restored all the ornaments to their original state, and sat in the room waiting for Lin Lian's arrival.

Some broken details were recalled, and it was discovered that Feng Xiu's assignment and death at the accident scene, the deceit and calculations about Hua Gong San, and even the cause of death of his father and brother were all led by Lin Lian to move forward step by step, as if The draft has already been drawn and the trap set up, just waiting for him to enter the urn.

It turned out that he was only focused on analyzing Qu Fengmian's motives, and never thought about the doubts about Lin Lian.Thinking about it carefully, after the relationship between himself and Qu Fengmian deteriorated, the biggest beneficiary was Lin Lian.

Without bloodshed, he destroyed a sub-rudder and countless disciples of Huinan Sect, including Zuo Guardian, one of the best in the sect, with the smallest cost.

Afterwards, he enjoyed his fame and victory, and he only needed to lightly cut off the connection with himself, so that Qu Fengmian could transfer most of the hatred to himself...

Did he just find out that he fell into Qu Fengmian's hands, or did he always know his whereabouts, and just stood by and kept silent in order to maximize his benefits?

Qin Zhuang bit his lower lip tightly, trying to resist the endless doubts and worries.

Emotionally, he didn't want to speculate on Lin Lian with such vicious thoughts, after all, he was the one who rescued himself from the place where people can't spit out bones, and it was he who took good care of him so that he had a place to live.

But rationally, Lin Lian's motives after every unusual move are very suspicious. The sudden show of favor, his grasp of his revenge, and the box that should have been left in his home all aggravated Qin Zhuang's feelings. Doubt in my heart.

He could go all the way back to his home in Shangjing to see if the box was still there.

You can also wait for Lin Lian to come back and ask the cause and effect of those things in person.

But in the end he didn't say anything, he just asked the disciple who was guarding outside the door to do a little favor, sent him to the market to buy some things, and then returned to the house as if nothing had happened.

On the seventh day of waiting, Lin Lian, who was busy with everything, finally got a moment of respite and came to Qin Zhuang.

Qin Zhuang took some medicine, which allowed him to properly suppress the side effects of the obscene gu, and maintain reason and sobriety in front of Lin Lian.

He poured a cup of tea for Lin Lian with his own hands, and asked him bluntly: "Leader Lin, when can I go home?"

"Are you in a hurry? The situation outside is tense right now, and people returning to the Nanjiao may find your whereabouts at any time. You are far away, and if you don't pay attention, you may be..." Lin Lian said: "Just wait for a while, and wait for the extermination of your whereabouts. The gangsters and the Jianghu have stabilized, I will personally send you back."

"One more thing." Qin Zhuang didn't seem to care much about the matter of returning home, and he said slowly: "In the fire, you dealt with Su Ran and Qu Fengmian alone. Even though Qu Fengmian was killed at that time Hua Gong San, but Su Ran's martial arts are not inferior to him, you still stabbed Su Ran's heart with a sword, and almost killed him. Are you stronger than the two of them..."

Lin Lian smiled and said, "Mr. Qin, have you ever heard a saying that those who attack the enemy must be rescued. Zuo Hufa is indeed very powerful, but beside him there is a half-dead Qu leader, the fire continues, Su Ran can't lead people to escape If you go out, you can only fight against me. I have nothing else to do, and he has someone to protect behind him, so he is naturally at a disadvantage everywhere."

Qin Zhuang looked at the indifferent smile on Lin Lian's face, and suddenly said from his heart: "Leader Lin...it seems to be a little different from the rumor that 'people are like gentlemen'..."

Lin Lian: "That's a trick against evil spirits, not you. You can rest assured, Mr. Qin."

Qin Zhuang: "At the time when my father and brother died, League Leader Lin said that the one who killed them was a master. There would not be more than two people who could kill people before the blood gushed out. Now it seems that League Leader Lin Do you have the same suspicion?"

"Are you doubting me?" Lin Lian looked at him calmly for a while, then suddenly laughed again, and said, "Mr. Qin is not confused? I wasn't in the capital when your father and brother died."

"But you're not in Xiangyang either." When Qin Zhuang said these words, his eyes were glued to Lin Lian's body, not letting go of the slightest movement in his eyes and face: "Xiangyang is far away from Shangjing. They drove for more than ten days. If you set off immediately after leaving my house, you should have arrived in Xiangyang when the incident happened, and it is absolutely impossible to teleport back to Shangjing on the same day to help me check the wounds of my father and brother."

Lin Lian gradually lost his smile, before putting down the teacup, the other hand was silently placed on his lap, next to the Junzi sword hanging by his waist.

Qin Zhuang: "There is only one possibility for you to show up on time, and that is that you have never been far away from Shangjing, and have been wandering around, waiting for opportunities..."

"Mr. Qin, you are very smart. It's a pity that you lack some experience in the world." Lin Lian clenched his teacup tightly, his eyes gradually became dark and dark, like a wild wolf poised for power: "Why can't I just happen to be on a mission nearby? ? You sentenced me to death before the questioning, preconceived, isn't it a bit unfair?"

Qin Zhuang: "How do you explain the box in the secret room?"

"Ah, you've already discovered it." Lin Lian followed his words, turned his gaze to the wall behind the shelf, and said lightly, "I thought you, with your disabled knees, couldn't reach it at all."

His unabashed answer made Qin Zhuang couldn't help trembling all over, half angry and half scared.

These doubts were only used to defraud him. Although there were doubts, there were things that could be overturned, and it could not be concluded that Lin Lian was the murderer.

But this person's boldness, provocation, and indifference made Qin Zhuang's doubts that had no foothold before become clear in an instant.

Or, what he suspected was the truth?

Lin Lian: "When the incident happened to your father and brother, I was indeed in Shangjing, and I was right in front of them. Are you satisfied with this answer?" Looking at the panic and disbelief in Qin Zhuang's eyes, he smiled viciously Standing up, he said, "I killed them with my own hands, and then I forged the wounds, investigated them myself, and closed the case myself. Now that I think about it, it's really fun."

"You! Lin Lian, you are a gentleman in vain, you are shameless!" Qin Zhuang had just cursed a few words before Lin Lian stretched out his hand to grab his throat, dragged him off the seat, and dragged him to the ground.

"Gentleman? I have never said that I am a gentleman. In the Jianghu, who does not live a life of licking blood, benevolence, righteousness and morality, what kind of shit?" Lin Lian pushed him up to the pillar and looked down at him , picked up the truth of the matter bit by bit, and said: "Half a wild goose knife from Huinan Sect is enough. I just need to use a broken knife to scratch the sword mark again, and I can hide it from everyone's eyes and ears, and make you look like a dog." Go against Qu Fengmian like a mad dog."

Qin Zhuang: "You did all this for the treasure in my family's warehouse?"

Lin Lian: "I don't pay much attention to that bit of gold and silver. The half of the treasure map in your father's box is my real purpose. It is the treasure of the later Zhou Dynasty. With it, why don't I worry about it?" Feng Hou worships the prime minister?"

Speaking of this, he looked at Qin Zhuang full of regret, and said: "I wanted to keep you for some more use, but since you have discovered everything, there is no need to keep you."

He pulled out a piece of hemp rope from the back of the cabinet, and tied Qin Zhuang's hands tightly to the top.