The voice was so abrupt that even Wang Qiliang, who was standing outside the door, was stunned.

It feels incredible.

He muttered to himself, "How is it possible? The Sect Master was fine a few days ago, how could he pass away now?"

Before he could come to his senses, Senior Brother Hua had already come to his side, "Junior Brother Wang, the sect master has passed away. You must wear a white silk scarf on your head tomorrow."

After saying this, a trace of sadness appeared on his face, and he continued to go to other places to inform.

Only Wang Qiliang, who was in a depressed mood, was left.

Xu Qiu had no expression, but instead fell into deep thought.

[I'm afraid a big crisis is coming. Xiahou Zongxing might ask the witch clan to come tomorrow to seize control of Qingluan Valley. Unfortunately, he doesn't know that Hongniang has already entered the Heavenly Mirror. It looks like there will be something interesting to watch.]

Qin Yumo, who was originally very nervous, heard Xu Qiu's voice.

First suppress and then praise.

When she first heard that Xiahou Zongxing had sent the Witch Clan to attack her, she was extremely frightened. But when she heard that Yin Hongniang had now reached the state of a celestial being, she immediately felt relieved.

But how does my brother-in-law know the realm of the great elder?

Suddenly, the sister-in-law's radar sounded again, and she smelled something wrong.

Xu Qiu didn't know that Qin Yumo's little radar was turned on, but said to her calmly: "It's not safe to go down the mountain now, let's stay here first."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." The sister-in-law nodded obediently.

After seeing Wang Qiliang off, Xu Qiu returned to the house and changed into night clothes.

Qin Yumo asked in confusion: "Brother-in-law, what are you going to do?"

"Save people and add some excitement to the show." Xu Qiu said with a hint of mystery.

He planned to take a look at Xiahou Zongxing's secret room.

While rescuing Nangong Wan'er, he also collected Xiahou Zongxing's treasures and handed the knife to Yin Hongniang. She urgently needed evidence that Xiahou Zongxing was the deputy leader of the Witch Clan, and the secret room was full of evidence of his crimes.

Xu Qiu promised the old master to help Yin Hongniang.

What's more, Hongniang has been very good to him these days. They practiced dual cultivation together and she gave him elixirs as gifts. It was only right that he should help her as much as possible.

[The situation will probably change tomorrow. If Nangong Wan'er testifies against Xiahou Zongxing, this scene will probably be much more interesting.]

He did not forget that his position in this world, apart from recovering his cultivation, was to be a spectator, and pushing forward the development of the plot was also one of the things a spectator should do.

Qin Yumo glanced at Xu Qiu speechlessly.

She said, "Brother-in-law, please be careful. I'll be waiting for you in the yard."

But I cursed in my heart: Can my brother-in-law have the mentality of a spectator? He actually wants to participate in it. Is it fun?

Xu Qiu gently hooked his sister-in-law's nose, turned around and disappeared into the night.

at the same time.

In a dim secret room.

A few flickering oil lamps emitted a sleepy candlelight.

In an iron cage as tall as a person, Nangong Wan'er, who was covered in dirt, stared at the candlelight with lifeless eyes and lowered her eyes.

She didn't know how long she had been here.

The secret room was dark and she had forgotten the time. She hadn't taken a bath in the past few days, like a canary in captivity.

"I wonder if that guy is okay now?"

Nangong Wan'er murmured a few words.

Now the only thing on her mind was that guy. If it weren't for Xu Qiu's thoughts, she wouldn't have checked her master's secrets, and she wouldn't have let herself be locked up in this cage.

Perhaps it was her curiosity that killed her.

However, Nangong Wan'er did not regret it, at least she found the real murderer who killed her entire family.

Thinking of this, she suddenly smiled bitterly, with a sad look on her face, "What's the point of finding the real murderer? I can't even defeat him now, not to mention I've become his prisoner."

She began to despair.

No one can save her, and soon Qingluan Valley will fall into the hands of others.

I will never see that guy again. He will probably be killed by Xiahou Zongxing in the future.

Suddenly, an abrupt voice sounded.

Nangong Wan'er raised her head in confusion, and with the dim candlelight, she could see the other person clearly.

Xu Qiu, wearing a black nightgown, stood in front of her and looked her up and down from outside the cage, just like a veteran who often broke into girls' homes.

Nangong Wan'er grabbed the iron fence in shock, "Why are you here?"

"I was bored and wandered around."

Xu Qiu said casually.

At this moment, he came and went without a trace, looking like an otherworldly master.

Nangong Wan'er also heard it.

[What else can I do here? Besides seeing if you're going insane, I can also save you.]

The tall image of Xu Qiu in her mind once again became plain and simple.

Nangong Wan'er rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly, "Can't you just tell the truth?"

Hearing this, Xu Qiu silently added, "Actually, you look pretty good locked in there, like a delicate canary. If you had fewer clothes, it might be even better. Maybe I'll come here to admire you every day."

His teasing voice made Nangong Wan'er angry and her cheeks puffed up.

"You are asking for a beating!"

He stretched out his foot and wanted to step on Xu Qiu to vent his dissatisfaction, which seemed like a flirtation.

But as soon as she stretched out her white and tender feet, they were stuck on the iron fence, leaving only her smooth calves exposed. Especially when the hem of her skirt was lifted up by the iron fence, her fair skin was exposed and the blood vessels on it were clearly visible.

She moved her feet and found that she couldn't step on the guy's feet, and even kicking him was quite difficult.

"It seems your legs are not thin enough." Xu Qiu continued to joke.

"Let me out if you dare, so we can fight again!"

Nangong Wan'er puffed her cheeks and snorted.

Xu Qiu's jokes also made her feel gradually calmed down, and even more secure. At the same time, hope arose in her heart.

While they were chatting.

whoosh.

Two flying needles came from nowhere, cut through the air, and shot straight towards Xu Qiu's back. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Nangong Er saw this scene and shouted anxiously: "Xu Qiu, be careful behind you!"

The two flying needles were getting closer and closer to Xu Qiu's back.

She rushed forward at this moment, wanting to push Xu Qiu aside, but unfortunately, she was blocked by the iron bars in front of her and could only stay anxiously in the cage.

Just when she thought she was about to hit the guy.

Xu Qiu patted her head gently and said, "Don't worry, no one can hurt me."

After saying this, the flying needle that was originally inserted into the body seemed to be blocked by a layer of water film. It could not penetrate at all and could only fall to the ground, making a tinkling sound.

Only Nangong Wan'er could see the scene before her at such a close distance.

A layer of light blue halo suddenly appeared and blocked the flying needle.

Nangong Wan'er was increasingly unable to understand Xu Qiu. She wondered what kind of martial arts this guy had practiced.

At this time, a voice came from behind Xu Qiu, "You are very good. You actually found my secret room and even seduced my treasure. You are quite courageous!"

The person who spoke was Xiahou Zongxing, who had just come out of the secret room.

I saw that he was no longer as calm as before, but his face was full of anger, as if he was cuckolded.

Just now, Xu Qiu used his spiritual energy to block the flying needles. He thought that Xu Qiu only used some secret technique to achieve it, and did not doubt his realm at all. In Xiahou Zongxing's eyes, Xu Qiu was just a first-rate warrior.

It's an ant that can be crushed to death at any time.

At this time, Xu Qiu turned his head and looked at Xiahou Zongxing.

He said calmly, "Actually, you shouldn't be here, otherwise the show will be missing an important person."

Xiahou Zongxing was confused.

Nangong Wan'er heard Xu Qiu's inner voice: [I really don't want to kill him, but unfortunately, he happened to appear here, so I can only destroy him]

(End of this chapter)