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Thirty-three Qiguan Xionglie

The soft bed is as soft as lying on the clouds. The warm quilt conveys a faint fragrance.

The bright white sunlight was blocked by the gauze curtain and lingered outside the window. He didn't want to open his eyes, but the light forced him to wake up. The carved window panes and the clear tables. A gentle female voice echoed in his ears: "Are you awake? Are you hungry?

?”

"It's true that I'm thirsty." Rubbing his sleepy eyes, a tea cup was immediately handed to his mouth.

I woke up with a start, and most of my sleepiness disappeared.

Xie Junhe heard the sound of clapping hands and a smile as clear as a silver bell.

Chu Xuehai? The one serving tea and water is Chu Xuehai?!

The seven souls and six souls that were flying around just now were completely frightened. "What's going on?" Sitting on the bedside, staring at the sweat towel handed over by Xue Hai like a poison, he was stunned for a long time.

He took it. He lowered his head and found that his injured left hand had been bandaged properly.

Xue Hai laughed heartily, cleared his throat, and deliberately lowered his voice and said: "This scoundrel can actually faint from exhaustion? Fortunately, he can't do much harm if he can keep his breath. Xue Hai, I leave this task to you,

Let him take a good rest and don't run around. I'll deal with other things first."

Xie Junhe raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "Your brother is letting me recuperate and asking you to stop running around, right?"

Xuehai immediately made a long face: "No wonder he is my brother's subordinate. You can hear even two missing words."

Xie Junhe couldn't help laughing: "Where are the others? And where is the child?"

Xuehai suddenly became happy: "Mo'er? That kid pestered me crazy. He was still complaining here last night: Xie Junhe is already difficult to deal with. Where can this ruffian get another one?

, didn’t say anything, just asked me with a long face if I wanted him to be his master.”

"Is it so fun to reveal your brother's shortcomings?" Chu Tao's serious voice sounded from behind the door, and Xuehai subconsciously shrank into the corner.

Xie Junhe immediately jumped up from the couch, but his legs were so weak that he could not support his body. Xue Hai hurriedly helped him, and he stood still. He pushed Xue Hai away embarrassedly and held on to the table. "Yes.

Are you leaving?" Chu Tao asked.

"It's okay." Jun He tried to move a few more steps, and he was much more stable than before: "I have been resting for a long time, and I am not very flexible."

Chu Tao nodded lightly and did not sit down. He just said: "It's good to be safe." A rare solemn expression always hung on his face.

"Is something wrong?" Xie Junhe noticed something strange.

"After resting for an hour, we will rush to the pier to board the ship as the sun sets and walk all night."

Xie Junhe was taken aback: "That's not right. We evacuated immediately? Jiang Shaoyun, don't you care? There are also those at the Song family fire scene..."

"It's too late to discuss it later." Chu Tao interrupted him hastily and turned to Xuehai, "Listen to Uncle Wang, take good care of Jun He, no..."

"Don't run around, I know!" Xuehai said impatiently.

Chu Tao shook his head and covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed a few times. Then he heard Wang Hong urging outside the door: "Is the young master here?"

"Just come!"

Xie Junhe clearly heard that his answer was a little hoarse: "What on earth is going on? It's so unjust!"

"There is a cross dart nailed on the door of Duanjiazhai." Chu Tao said this and was about to go out of the house.

"Wait a minute, I'll take care of the trouble I caused!" Xie Junhe yelled at his back, but he heard a slight snort: "Don't do this!" As the door knocked heavily, Chu Tao's hidden secret

The anger gradually dissipated in the air. He was not responsible for this action. Xie Junhe understood what he meant and slapped the table unwillingly, causing the tea set on the table to jingle. How could he be scolded?

He didn't care if he was beaten with a stick or a stick, but he couldn't stand it and Feng Qingyun calmly refused to let him move.

Xuehai sighed softly: "What's wrong with my brother? I usually see him smiling when the sky is about to fall. Ever since my brother carried you back from the hillside outside Duanjiazhai, he has kept a sullen face. He is looking for you again.

Mo'er asked questions and discussed matters with Mr. Qin, the leader of the Duan Village. In the early morning, he and the leader of the Duan Village patrolled and set up defenses throughout the village. Are the little cross darts really that scary?"

"I'm just giving him a warning. If he dares to do anything again, Duan Jiazhai will..." Xie Junhe grinned and slammed the tea cup on the table, and the water flowed all over the table.

All over the ground: Obviously those ghosts were unwilling to let him and Mo'er go. They did not allow anyone in the world to know their existence. A fire in the Song family overnight burned away the former reputation, but the remnants of the fire left in the world were

It burned for fifteen years.

Xuehai smiled sweetly: "How is that possible? Duan Village is so big, with hundreds of people, and sentry guards everywhere. The leader of Duan Village once..."

Xie Junhe snorted lightly: "Do you know how powerful the Song family's guns were back then?"

"How awesome is it? Have you seen it before?"

"There are more than twenty gangs, big and small, in Fenghuoling. The leader Song Li, who is under twenty years old, stood in the martial arts arena in one day and defeated all the masters who challenged him with a spear that was more than ten feet long in his hand. From then on.

In the past ten years, the four words "Number One" in South Bank have been associated with him. He must win every battle, and he has defeated many masters in South Bank. Back then, the Chu family took the initiative to avoid him when they saw him. The Tang family, not to mention, fawned over him.

In order to please him, even their daughter was married to the Song family. The Qin and Qi families on the north bank did not want to see him become too popular, so they sent out top killers three times in a row, but were defeated by his guns. The Song family recruited many disciples in Fenghuo Ridge and won over the world's heroes.

, the martial arts practitioners at that time were all proud of their friendship with the Song family."

"So, the Duan family is far inferior to the Song family?"

"But such a powerful person could not escape the fire. Maybe he was too powerful. Everyone said that he was tired of fighting, so he set the fire himself, abandoned his home and went into seclusion, so that no one in the world could find his whereabouts.

But how could I be so cruel to my family? A generation of heroes, no bones left. This is the fate of the Song family. Now you know what your brother is worried about?"

Xuehai was stunned for a while after hearing this, her face turning red and white. Chu Tao had never told her that Jiang Hu looked like this.

"Hey, don't say I told you that. That guy is really scary when he's angry." Xie Junhe added with a smile, "I'm really hungry. For the sake of me telling you a story, go get it."

Can you order something to eat?"

"Just tell me if you want something to eat. You're making up such a scary story, you bad guy!" Xue Hai frowned and obediently went outside to get some snacks.

The smile on Xie Junhe's face immediately turned back to its original solemn look. It was certainly true to worry that Duan Jiazhai would be affected and retreat, but had Chu Tao ever thought about it: Even if he retreated immediately, according to his opponent's usual

With his style, wouldn't he raze the entire Duan family village to the ground after he left? Just like Mo'er's village, the cruelty of not even sparing a child is the nature of that group. If they withdraw easily, Duan will be

Isn't Jiazhai like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth? I'm afraid that the tragedy will be the most terrifying warning to Chu Tao. Xie Junhe shuddered just thinking about it.

He packed his luggage as quickly as possible, and all the muscles and bones in his body were creaking. After sleeping for so long, it was time to fight back.

However, Xue Hai came in happily at this moment, holding snacks: "Take the tiger away from the mountain, what are you and the eldest brother going to do?"

"Come back so soon?"

She held up the dinner plate and placed it in front of him: "Sister Shiyu's guess is absolutely correct. My brother left me here just so that we can watch each other. No one is allowed to run around or ruin his business."

"Duanjiazhai is being targeted for no reason. Do you want me to sit idly by and ignore it?"

"Don't you believe my brother?" Xuehai smiled innocently, blinking his big innocent eyes, "Then I'll call my brother and let him explain to you what he plans to do?"

Xie Junhe glared at her fiercely, grabbed the cake on the plate and took a bite, as if he wanted to chew her up too. Maybe Chu Tao knew that he had lost the picture and was getting angry. When he was full, he summoned a powder keg.
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