The priest is a loser

Liu Qiu'an walked across the row upon row of houses, and shuttled through the alleys where he couldn't see his fingers, without making a sound.

He passed through the alley, exposed to the moonlight again, and within a short breath, turned into the tavern that was still lit with lanterns, and the door panels that had not been repaired for a long time let out harsh panting.

The room is quiet, only a white candle is lit on the old wooden cabinet, and it burns tremblingly with a faint yellow.

This is the leader of the Thousand Gu Sect, one of the properties that Dongfang Yun, the current elder of the Demon Cult, traveled around in the rivers and lakes in the early years, pursuing the peak of Gu art, and bought one of the properties for the convenience of resting at any time.

As soon as Liu Qiu'an entered the door, he saw the protector right, who was wearing night clothes, eating and drinking, as if he hadn't eaten for several days.

He tore off the black cloth, walked to the table and sat down: "Okay, okay, did the leader abuse you! You look like a starving ghost!"

The right protector looked up at his teacher, swallowed the chicken leg meat in his mouth, and looked at his teacher again. He choked on eating too quickly, and quickly picked up the jug and took a few sips. He suddenly paused, and the corners of his eyes Glancing at the totem on Liu Qiuan's face that was more colorful under the candlelight, he was terrified and spewed out all the wine from his mouth.

"puff!"

Liu Qiu'an was taken aback for a moment, got up and dodged quickly, then dodged to come behind the right guardian, grabbed his ears and lifted them up, gritted his teeth and said, "Rebel, you!"

The protector on the right held the jug, wrinkled his face, and said repeatedly:

"Woooooo hierarch, I was wrong, I was wrong! My ears are about to fall off!"

Liu Qiuan finally let him go, and sat on the long wooden bench to his left with folded arms.

The right guardian rubbed his right ear for a while and rubbed his left ear for a while, looked at his leader, and asked cautiously: "Master, this totem has appeared again, but you met Shen Shizhi?! This subordinate will notify the elder!"

"No." Liu Qiu'an didn't want to say much about this matter, but just put down a sentence and changed the subject: "Is there any progress in what I told you?"

The protector on the right still had a worried expression on his face, hesitated to speak, finally sighed and took out a letter from his lapel, and handed it over with both hands, the seal of the envelope had been cut open:

"This is a letter from Scorpion Sun Chang, which reports Shen Shizhi's recent whereabouts."

Liu Qiuan took it and pulled out the letter paper, and said in surprise, "Oh? So the Scorpion Hand still has a name?"

"Master... You have been with Mu Shaoxia for so long! Can the things you pay attention to become more normal!"

"What are you pulling him for?... Is he normal!?"

"Better than you..."

"Huh?" Liu Qiuan looked up at him.

Guardian Right turned the words in his mouth, coughed, straightened his clothes and said, "Since Tao Town is gone, my subordinates will follow your instructions, the leader, and return to the Demon Sect to ask Xiao Zuo to choose the Shadow Guard to participate in the Chi Kiss meeting. After that, the subordinates went to look for Shen Zhou's whereabouts. They searched all the way to the border of Yunnan and Dian, but found nothing for several days. They took the initiative to ask the leader of your old friend, Mr. Rong Wenxu and Shen Zhao, the master of Lingya Pavilion. , Only then did I find the clues of Shen Zhou, it turned out that he only stayed in Yundian for a few days and returned to Youzhou..."

Liu Qiu'an read the contents of the letter, "Can you find out when Shen Zhou came to Yundian and when he left?"

"About Ganyi last month, and left the day before Bailushi."

"So that's how it is." Liu Qiu'an murmured.

Protector You didn't understand why the leader asked this, and touched the back of his head in doubt: "Did the leader find out?"

"Look at what is written in this letter—Shen Shizhi also went to Yundian first and then returned to Youzhou." Liu Qiuan spread the letter paper on the table and tapped the ink with his slender index finger: "If you It's true, Shen Zhou arrives two days later than Shen Shizhi every time."

This wine shop has only one floor, and at midnight, one can clearly hear the continuous chirping of cicadas outside the house, and the sudden barking of dogs took a while to fade away.

Inside the house, the candle was mercilessly burning the wick, and occasionally there would be a light lingering sound. Liu Qiuan's deliberately low voice was still abrupt in the silent night:

"He obviously wanted to find out about Shen Shizhi's whereabouts. As the henchman of the Shen family in Youzhou, why did he follow his seventh son? He must have encountered something that made him suspicious, or worse... he was from Shen Shizhi. Shili escaped... But since he escaped, why did he follow Shen Shizhi at the risk of being discovered? Why did he sign up for the Chi kiss club openly?"

Liu Qiu'an deliberately raised questions, and the pleasant atmosphere was made very weird by his own leader. The right protector nervously moved closer to his leader, and swallowed: "Why?"

"Maybe when we get to Water Ze City, maybe when someone wins the Chi Kiss Club, the truth will appear along with the nightmare." Liu Qiu'an narrowed his smiling eyes, and the light flashed in them, looking extremely excited.

"..." The right protector couldn't help moving a little further away, rubbing his chin to digest the words of the leader: "The family ugliness should not be publicized, he wants to solve this matter by himself? Shen Shizhi has a good face, and he has cultivated many puppets in secret! He doesn't Are you looking for death! Wouldn’t it be good for a decent person like him to join the Wulin League directly?”

"Maybe the road to the Wulin League is no longer available?"

The protector tried desperately to think about the meaning of his leader's words, his whole face was wrinkled together, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and he opened his mouth in disbelief, while Liu Qiu'an rested his jaw in a leisurely manner, his half-closed eyes restrained his sharpness, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips meaning:

"Two dogs fight, play off."

"!" The right protector trembled, quickly shut his mouth, and tore off a chicken leg from the crispy crispy chicken as if nothing had happened.

"continue."

Liu Qiu'an said coldly, the right protector was about to bite off the most delicious meat on the drumstick, when he heard this, he paused, his face full of doubts: "Huh? Continue?"

Liu Qiu'an glanced at him, grabbed the chicken leg from his hand, took a bite, and said viciously, "Mu Changxian!"

"Ah?" The right guardian was taken aback, and hurriedly slapped his thigh to realize, "Oh!" He cleared his throat, looked at the chicken leg that fell into the leader's mouth with desolate eyes, and said in a sad tone: "Mu Changxian, the hero himself He lost his relatives at a young age, and was hunted down by his father's creditors for days and nights, but fortunately, he was discovered by the head of the Qingfeng sect, who took away the little Mu Daxia who was covered in bruises and suffered humiliation, and raised him as his own son."