Originally, since Xiao Qing took the information of the private detective, she had been nervous all day long. She met Chen Xiao in Lehu during the day. After hearing Chen Xiao reveal her worries, she had dinner together at the Xu family mansion at night. Although she tried her best to hide it, and she practiced martial arts since she was a child, her mind could be calm. On the surface, she was not confused, but in fact, the heart of a girl in the dark was already in chaos.

After Chen Xiao left, she talked with the old lady at the Xu family for a while, and she was already a little tired. She went back to the room early to rest, and was confused. Even the evening meditation and nourishing qi were thrown behind her head, after returning to the bedroom alone, she went to the bed and covered her head with a quilt.

But I couldn't sleep no matter how hard I tried to count the sheep in my heart, but I had already counted more than 10,000, but I still didn't feel sleepy at all. What's even more hateful is that the sheep I counted one by one in my heart turned into Chen Xiao's smiling face...

In the end, I couldn't stand the strong thought in my heart, so I took out my cell phone. After hesitating for a while, I called Chen Xiao. Because I was nervous, I pressed several wrong keys and dialed three times before dialing Chen Xiao's phone number correctly. After the phone was called, I started to mess up here: What did I say to him? Could it be that "you are my fiancé?"

But then, when she heard Chen Xiao say something happened there, Xiao Qing suddenly felt a sense of salvation, and immediately threw her fear of gains and losses behind her, hung up and put on her clothes. She didn't bother the Xu family so late, but ran out alone. She had excellent martial arts skills, so she ran down the mountain from the Xu family house halfway up the mountain, and came to the road to stop a taxi. She hurried to the unfinished street.

When he arrived at the unfinished street, Chen Xiao was still searching like a headless fly. He almost turned over the coffee shop, but there was no clue.

I'm afraid Chen Xiao couldn't even think of it even if he thought about it. The reason why this situation was the third master who kidnapped several girls.

The third uncle was as handsome as a master, and the words "please meet" left behind were quite a bit like a fight against the purple gold. Unfortunately, this third uncle is capable of the earth, but he seems to have forgotten the earthly affairs and details, the most important one: location!

This is why such a big mistake happened.

Just imagine, if Ye Gucheng asked Ximen Chuxue to fight to the decisive battle, and a sword came from the east, flying immortals from the sky, the tactics were so gorgeous that they were not written about the place of the decisive battle, wouldn’t it be funny?

Seeing Xiao Qing coming without stopping, Chen Xiao didn't have the time to be grateful, so he nodded and greeted him, and said, "Come and see, I'm afraid I've missed something, but the other party left only a sentence on the counter. But nothing left. Hell, what's the meeting! Even a place is not left, where can I find it?!"

Xiao Qing comforted Chen Xiao for a few words, then ran to the counter to see the message above. She only glanced at her, and her eyebrows suddenly gathered up, took a deep breath, and said movedly: "So amazing!"

"What?" Chen Xiao approached and asked in a daze.

Xiao Qing stared at the handwriting on the counter in a daze. When she heard Chen Xiao ask, she calmed down and pointed to the handwriting on the counter. She said solemnly: "The person who left these handwriting is so profound and sword intent!"

Chen Xiao frowned: "What kind of sword intent is the sword intent? Why can't I see it?"

Xiao Qing glanced at Chen Xiao, frowned and said seriously: "Chen Xiao, after all, you don't learn martial arts well. In my opinion, this person who left his words must be a master of swordsmanship... Oh no, I'm afraid it's not a master. But a master-level figure! Look at the handwriting. Every stroke is hard to bear. The swordsmanship is full of swordsmanship! The so-called Yi Ye Zhiqiu, I see that this person's swordsmanship is already unfathomable! Even in my Xiao family, my second uncle is the highest swordsmanship in the family. Compared with this person, I'm afraid even one-tenth of the other person's..."

Chen Xiao touched his nose: "You can also see the sword intent when writing? Isn't it the same as a martial arts novel?"

Xiao Qing couldn't help but glance at Chen Xiao, and then patiently said, "If you learn martial arts well, you will naturally see some tricks. Alas... Speaking of which, my second uncle is devoted to practicing swordsmanship. Last winter, he once got drunk and practiced a set of swordsmanship, and then took advantage of his drunkenness to write a piece of mad cursive article. The head of the Xiao family made an evaluation. That mad cursive article is probably the highest level of sword intent since my second uncle practiced swordsmanship. Moreover, if you think about it carefully, my second uncle had already drunk a lot of wine before writing that mad cursive article.

A set of swords, and the spirit of drunkenness inspired his mind. He took advantage of the dance of a set of swords to stimulate the sword in his heart to the peak, and then wrote that article of cursive script. In my opinion, it was probably my second uncle who had performed his best. If he was awake on weekdays, he would never reach that level. However, the lines of words written by this man on the counter were probably left casually, but every stroke was hard to bear. In this stroke, it seemed that the sword energy was about to fly! I am afraid I have never even heard of such a master!"

As Xiao Qing said, she couldn't help but stretch out her fingers and copied the handwriting gently. After a few strokes, her face became paler and finally breathed, but her face looked a little ugly.

Although Chen Xiao was a little confused, he still trusted Xiao Qing's words.

"Okay...even if a master of kendo suddenly jumped out, why did he come here to hijack a few girls?" Chen Xiao suddenly felt aroused in his heart: "Is it the Japanese who did it?"

Speaking of the great master of Kendo, he naturally remembered the first thing he knew about Takeuchi Fumiyama, the most wise kendo among the people he knew.

"Not a Japanese." Xiao Qing said lightly: "The Japanese swordsmanship, a small skill, cannot write such profound sword intent! It must be the work of a master of national skills!"

As he said that, Xiao Qing focused his attention to the lines of words again, and couldn't help but stretch out his fingers to touch the strokes, slightly ecstatic. After a while, Xiao Qing's face became a little strange: "I seem to feel familiar to this stroke..."

Chen Xiao's eyes lit up: "Do you recognize this handwriting?"

Xiao Qing looked helpless: "I just felt a little similar... Well. I seem to have seen such a profound sword intent..."

As she said that, she hugged her head and thought about it for a while before her eyes suddenly lit up: "Ah! By the way!" But then her face became distressed again: "But... it's unlikely."

Chen Xiao was so anxious that he grabbed his scalp: "What the hell is going on?"

Xiao Qing took a deep breath: "I remember that in my family, the head of the family, there was a stone tablet in the main hall. I saw that Tuowen twice when I was a child. I remember the old man in my family. He often sat alone in the yard at night, holding the Tuowen and flirted with it. I read it twice a few years ago. Once the patriarch said to me, 'If one day you can understand this article, even if you have achieved some success in martial arts practice.' Now, when I think about it, the strokes of that Tuowen are somewhat similar to this, the most similar is the sword intent that is so sharp that it is in this handwriting!"

Xiao Qing's eyebrows were stimulating repeatedly, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited. Anyone who practices martial arts will always be excited to understand such a strong sword intent.

And the third uncle was also an arrogant person. He also knew General Tian's existence, so he deliberately left such a line of messages full of sword intent.

I think if Lao Tian really saw this line of words, with a master like Lao Tian who had already practiced martial arts and became a monster, he would be happy to see the hunting. He could not have been covered with the blade of the ground for many years, but he would be forced out of the sheath by such a strong sword intent!

It’s a pity that Chen Xiao hadn’t even known about Lao Tian’s absence at home, so the third uncle who came hurriedly naturally didn’t know about it.

Such a great war book was left, but he was left with a charming look on the blind man. If it weren't for Xiao Qing's words, I'm afraid that Chen Xiao, a guy who only practiced martial arts for half of his tunes, would not understand the mystery at all.

Chen Xiao immediately said, "Xiao Qing, since you have seen it... can you call home and ask? Maybe there will be some clues..."

...

Zhu Rong has a fiery personality and will start fighting if he disagrees, let alone the woman in front of him is rude?

She was too lazy to talk nonsense, and after snorting, she shouted, "Get out of the way!"

With one hand, two balls of fireballs were hit directly.

The figure of the sea god shook twice on the spot. After passing the fireball, he saw that the fireballs were smashed out of two fire pits on the ground, and he couldn't help but smile: "Yi? Fire Control? It's interesting."

Zhu Rong was angry. He spread his arms and brushed them. From his shoulders to his palms, the flames on both arms whizzed out like a straight line, like a fire phoenix: "I don't want to hurt people! Do you give them or not!"

The sea god gently tapped his lips, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes: "Yi? Are you strong enough to be level A? I didn't expect there was a level A supernatural person here?"

Zhu Rong's eyes sterned, and the fire wings on his arms fell off and floated up one after another, forming a fan-shaped fireball behind her: "Who are you? Show your skills!"

The sea god still looked relaxed, and raised his finger casually. A few waves of fireballs floating in the air near her were automatically extinguished. She smiled on her face: "What a pity! You are fire control, and I am your natural nemesis."

"If you want to fight, just fight, talk nonsense!"

Zhu Rong shouted, and countless fireballs behind her suddenly roared out. Facing the countless fireballs that were shot, the sea god just smiled gently, stretched out a palm to steer it, and suddenly a rainbow-like water pattern appeared in front of him. The water pattern surrounds her like a skirt, spinning rapidly, and countless fireballs shot on it. The water and fire intersect, and suddenly made a series of dense hissing sounds. Although the fireballs were violent, they were extinguished one by one, turning into water vapor all over the sky.

Zhu Rong's face was even more ugly. He had already stretched out a hand and yelled softly. The flames suddenly surged on her arm, and then a thick fire dragon roared out from under her palm!!!

The sea god's expression was a little more serious, and his body gently floated back under the surround of the water belt. Zhu Rong's fire dragon caught up and hit the sea god's head. However, the sea god's water belt suddenly split into two and wrapped around the fire dragon's body.

The scene was very spectacular. I saw two thin water lines surrounding a fire dragon. The three lines were twisted and twisted together, flying up and down, and the fire dragon was constantly impacted by the water vapor, and the two water belts of the sea god were quickly evaporated, but the fire dragon also seemed to have a much weaker momentum.

Seeing that the two water belts that were protecting each other had evaporated, Zhu Rong's expression flapped and his palm flew. Under her control, the fire dragon even spread out in the air, roaring and opening his mouth to bite the sea god.

The sea god raised his eyebrows: "Just just having fun with you, are you really doing it?"

As she said that, her body had quickly taken two steps back. The mighty fire dragon rushed to her and saw that the sea god had raised his arms and swept his sleeves gently.

Buzz!!!

Zhu Rong suddenly felt a twist in the space in front of him. An endless stream of pressure swept over madly! The fire dragon suddenly seemed like a candle in the strong wind. After shaking twice, it collapsed and turned into Mars in the sky, dissipating!

In the air, countless dust and fine stones floating from the ground turned into a fog and swept densely. Zhu Rong was suppressed by this powerful force and was suffocated. He was surprised and quickly retreated. Seeing a whirlwind swept in front of him, he had no time to raise his hand to block it, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm!

In the whirlwind, countless gravel words were like bullets under the gravity of the Sea God! They immediately hit Zhu Rong's palm like a sieve! Seeing Zhu Rong's hand was bleeding, I don't know how many slight piercings were made by the gravel and stones!

The whirlwind seemed to be alive and quickly came around again. Seeing that Zhu Rong was about to be wrapped in, a wave of water suddenly flashed in front of her, and a wave of water crossed her like a wall. The whirlwind hit the water wall, and countless gravels mixed inside made a dense ripples on the water wall.

Gonggong stood in front of Zhu Rong and gently controlled the water wall with one hand. Behind it was a big river. The water source was abundant, and more and more water vapor condensed. The water wall became thicker and thicker under his condensation.

The sea god in the distance saw it, clapped his hands and smiled, "Ah! He is actually a water controller? Just like me! This is interesting!"

After the whirlwind finally dissipated, Gonggong snorted, stood in front of his wife with a calm face, stared at the sea god, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Are you conspiring with that one-eyed guy to ambush us couple here together?"

The sea god was stunned for a moment: "What one-eyed guy, I don't know... ambush? Joke, do I need ambush when I want to deal with guys like you? I will fight openly, you are no match for me."

Zhu Rong was a little annoyed. Although she was seriously injured by her left hand, her spirit was not diminished. She was about to say something, but suddenly Gonggong pinched her wrist and gently clenched it, indicating that she should not speak.

Zhu Rong was a little surprised, but at first glance he saw that although Gonggong stood in front of him, his majestic back was trembling slightly from behind!

Just now... Is it already so difficult for him to block this man's attack with a wall of water?

Just as she was wondering, she felt that Gonggong had gently stroked a word in her palm. She didn't tell it out at first, but after she could tell it out, her face changed!

What Gonggong wrote in her palm was a "s"!!

...

Chen Xiao and Xiao Qing waited in the coffee shop for a whole night. In the evening, he went to the Hong Hotel and the cigar shop for a few more times, but finally he could not wait for Zhu Rong and his wife to come back.

As for Lao Tian, ​​I don’t know where he went.

He became more and more anxious and worried. Xiao Qing comforted him: Since the other party wrote that he was going to meet, even if he was kidnapped and kidnapped, the person who was temporarily tied up would not be in danger.

Chen Xiao then breathed a little relieved, but the uneasiness in his heart became heavier.

If only Ji and the others were captured, there was still room for trouble. If even Zhurong Gonggong was captured, then the other party's strength would be really terrible! Even Zhurong and Gonggong were not opponents. Even if they could find each other, they would probably be useless with their own abilities.

Alas... what kind of swords and swords...

Is this "knife" targeting Lao Tian?

When it was dawn, neither of them fell asleep. Looking at Chen Xiao's red eyes, Xiao Qing sighed.

Chen Xiaodi was really tired. He had just returned from a journey yesterday and ran outside for another day. He also went to the Xu family at night. He had almost no rest, and he didn't sleep all night, his eyes were covered in blood.

Xiao Qing quietly found a can of milk from the kitchen, heated it in the microwave, and placed it in front of Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao didn't move either, just raised his eyelids and asked, "What... what do you say at home? When will they send someone?"

Last night, Xiao Qing called his home and was just asking, but who knew that the people of the Xiao family learned about this matter, especially when they heard Xiao Qing say that it seemed to have a lot to do with the article preserved by the Xiao family, they immediately became excited. Even the clan elders got up in the middle of the night to answer the phone, and they didn't say anything on the phone. They just asked Xiao Qing to "protect" the message in the coffee shop, and someone would come to City K immediately.

Chen Xiao was speechless to this kind of reply... but sighed in his heart: It's really messy! It seems that he can't count on the people from the Xiao family to help, so it would be nice to not cause trouble.

Since he suspected that the other party was hijacking, Chen Xiao had hope and the other party might contact him here. He stayed in the coffee shop for the whole day, hoping that the other party could at least call him.

But after waiting for the day, there was no news at all.

During the day, Chen Xiao called another phone to the hotel and told the Takeuchi sisters to let them stay by themselves. Xiao Qing guarded Chen Xiao without leaving any steps. Until the afternoon, when she saw Chen Xiao's tired look, she couldn't help but said, "You'd better take a rest."

Chen Xiao shook his head: "I don't have the time to rest!"

Xiao Qing felt uncomfortable and whispered: "You should take a break. If there is something wrong, you will be so weak and tired and cannot deal with it. You must always maintain your energy..."

Chen Xiao sighed then, and finally, under Xiao Qing's persuasion, he ran to the sofa in the shop next to him, tilted his body and closed his eyes to rest. He was tired after all, and after a moment, he became a little sleepy, but just as his consciousness blurred, he was awakened by a noise!

When he turned over, he saw a few people rushing in from the coffee shop at some point. Several young men in practice gowns were guarding the door. A thin old man in Tang suit was lying next to the counter, and his teeth were almost gone. But it was like a group of children holding the counter tightly, and shouting excitedly with a southern accent: "It's true! It's true that it's Mr. Lin's handwriting! It's true!!"
To be continued...