Nangong Haotian looked at the gem in Liu Qianwen's hand with dull eyes, frowning, thinking hard, and said to himself: "This is strange, who dares to compete with Liu Qingqing for her most beloved thing?"
When Liu Qianwen heard this, she felt a little unhappy and said in a deep voice: "Why do you always think that these things belong to Liu Qingqing? Didn't you expect that the Plain Fairy would come to this house to snatch other people's jewelry?"
Nangong Haotian knew that it was because Liu Qianwen didn't understand the situation in Wuyi Villa that she had such an idea.
Just as he was about to explain to her, a low commanding voice suddenly came from the front yard, saying: "Everyone split up and look for him. Looking at the situation, it is obvious that the kid escaped after he came back."
"Someone is coming, let's hide quickly." Liu Qianwen looked startled and looked around for a place to hide.
However, as soon as Nangong Haotian heard the man's tone, he knew that many people were coming and hiding was not an option. Nangong Haotian glanced at Liu Qianwen who looked panicked, his heart moved, and he whispered: "Be careful."
With a low voice, Nangong Haotian quickly touched his right arm and pointed at Liu Qianwen's black point.
Liu Qianwen was startled when she heard the sound, but before she could turn around, Liu Qianwen let out a yelp, turned around and fell onto the carpet.
Nangong Haotian stretched out his arms and quickly picked up Liu Qianwen. He quickly placed her on Liu Qingqing's big bed and put down the gauze curtain to cover it up.
Immediately afterwards, Nangong Haotian looked around and saw that there was no one around. He turned his hand and took out the small baggage from the Juelong Immortal Ring. He found the golden brocade robe and put it on, put on the one-eyed soft helmet, and put it on his left leg.
He picked up the iron pestle, which was about four or five inches long, removed the sword sheath, and put down the brocade curtains around the bed.
While I was changing my clothes, there was already a voice outside the entrance of the central courtyard.
Nangong Haotian lifted the curtain and stepped out. Due to the reflection of the jewels on the brocade robe and the Netherworld Dragon-Slaying Sword, the entire hall was suddenly illuminated with a faint light.
At this time, mutual greetings also came from the hall and the backyard. Nangong Haotian guessed that he didn't find anything and thought that there was no one in the courtyard, so they started talking loudly.
Nangong Haotian knew that the four groups of people at the front, back, left, and right must use this central courtyard as a gathering point. He immediately moved the big gold-lacquered chair at the top to the center and sat upright on the big chair.
Just as he was sitting on the big chair, someone outside the courtyard gate exclaimed loudly: "To the leader of the village, Taoist priest, there are lights in this courtyard!"
"Where, take us to see it!" Then there was a burst of surprised talk and chaotic footsteps.
When Nangong Haotian heard that the leader of the village, Taoist Priest, was moved in his heart, he guessed that the person might be the Shizhai master of Tiemen Village. As for the Taoist Priest, he wondered if he was the Taoist from Baiqing who was in collusion with Liu Qingqing?
The light that that person saw was the glorious light emitted by the golden brocade robe and the Netherworld Dragon-Slaying Sword that Nangong Haotian wore. This was also deliberately released by Nangong Haotian.
Just as he was thinking, dozens of people rushed in from outside the gate of the central courtyard, and the two people running at the front were none other than Master Shizhai of Tiemen Village and Taoist Baiqing of Ziyun Temple.
Master Shizhai, Taoist Baiqing, as well as two other middle-aged people and dozens of strong Taoist priests pushed the door and entered. At the top of the living room, they saw a man with a soft helmet and a soft brocade robe sitting upright at the top of the living room.
The people with bright swords hanging from their waists all exclaimed and stopped.
At this moment, someone from the wing on the left suddenly said loudly: "Report to the leader, Taoist Baiqing and Master Shizhai are both here."
When Nangong Haotian heard this, he knew that the person who entered from the front of the room must be the new leader of the Dian Cang Sect, the Jade-faced Little Overlord.
Sure enough, I saw silhouettes flashing, and amidst the roar of the wind, dozens of figures jumped down from the left and right rooms one after another. The last ones who jumped down from the room were accompanied by two old men, dressed in silver satin and red flowers.
The jade-faced little bully in Yi.
The jade-faced little overlord landed with his feet on the ground and found that the master of the village and others had different expressions. He was startled and turned around quickly. He looked up at the living room and saw Nangong Haotian sitting upright. He couldn't help but exclaimed and was stunned.
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Nangong Haotian imitated the hoarse voice of the Demon Dragon Slayer King and said bitterly: "You juniors, old and young Taoists, dare to invade my house and disrupt my cleanliness. It is really annoying and hateful."
Taoist Baiqing realized that he and Liu Qingqing had a conspiracy to control the southeastern martial arts world. He cheered up and asked respectfully, "Dare you ask me, senior..."
"Interrupting the elder's order is a crime, and according to the law, you should be sentenced to death. I think you are a first offender, so I will spare your life, but you should still be slapped." Nangong Haotian shouted angrily.
After finishing his words, Nangong Haotian looked at the leader of the village and said with gnashing teeth and venom: "You, that fat-bellied young man, on my behalf, slap that old man three times in the face, as a warning to those who interrupt the elder's speech."
After saying this, everyone present was stunned. Who is Taoist Master Bai Qing? This man dared to ask someone to hit him in the mouth. Did he not want to live anymore?
Moreover, this hooded one-eyed weirdo who calls himself "I" actually calls the master of Shizhai, who always calls himself "I", a young man. It seems that this weirdo is not at least a hundred years old.
The shocked Taoist Baiqing hurriedly explained: "To the old village owner, this junior is Baiqing from Ziyun Temple!"
When the Jade-faced Little Overlord and others saw Baiqing calling the one-eyed weird old village owner, they all looked shocked, and they all clasped their fists and bowed in awe.
Nangong Haotian was worried that maintaining Liu Qianwen's acupoints for too long would be detrimental to her future practice, and thought this was a good opportunity to scare away Baiqing and others.
Nangong Haotian smiled coldly, gritted his teeth and said with hatred: "Hmph, Baiqing, you are so brave, you actually dare to collude with my maid and do whatever you want. I am about to go to Ziyun Temple to get the ring on your neck.
I didn’t expect that you sent the head yourself…”
Taoist Baiqing was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a bang, kowtowed repeatedly, and said in a panic: "Old Master, please forgive me. I don't blame the young man for sparing his life. The young man dare not do anything wrong even if he is brave enough."
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Nangong Haotian asked bitterly: "Are you saying that everything was the mastermind of the lowly maid Liu Qingqing?"
Taoist Baiqing kowtowed repeatedly and said: "Yes, everything is under the command of Liu Qingqing, and what she said is also said to be based on the instructions of the old owner of the village."
After Nangong Haotian sneered hoarsely and viciously for a while, he said bitterly: "So, I didn't wrong Liu Qingqing by executing her."
When Taoist Baiqing and others heard that Liu Qingqing had been executed, they all trembled and exclaimed.
Just when Bai Qing and others were exclaiming, a figure flew across the room, and with a cry, rolled directly from the surface of the room and fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, and the body of a woman dressed as a Taoist nun fell into the yard in front of Baiqing and others.
When Taoist Baiqing and others saw it, they were horrified. They suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted in panic: "Old villa master, spare your life, old villa master, spare your life. You guys are guilty."
This incident also shocked Nangong Haotian. He stood up suddenly and was about to fly out of the hall. After seeing the actions of Taoist Baiqing and others, he hurriedly sat down again.
Nangong Haotian frowned, fearing that he would fall into the trap of this visitor and take advantage of him to board the hall and steal the poems in the guest room.
And even if the person who dumped Liu Qingqing's body was Shangguan Mi, he still couldn't leave the living room. What's more, the person who dumped Liu Qingqing's body was probably Shangguan Xiaowan and Aunt Shan.
As his mind flashed, Nangong Haotian suppressed the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart, smiled coldly, and said: "As long as you truly know your regrets, change your ways for good, and live in peace and harmony from today on, I will be a man of heavenly virtue, forgive me.
As long as you don't die..."
Hearing this, Bai Qing and others kowtowed and said gratefully: "Thank you, old owner of the village, for your grace, thank you for not killing me."
Nangong Haotian couldn't wait for Baiqing and others to leave immediately, so he nodded and said in a deep voice: "Quickly leave the village. If anyone dares to come again in the future, don't blame me for being cruel..."
Baiqing and the others got up one after another, responded with compliments one after another, hurriedly backed away, and hurriedly grabbed the door and fled for their lives.
Nangong Haotian did not leave his seat immediately, fearing that someone among Baiqing and the others would come back again. It would be bad if they were found out.
But Nangong Haotian was not idle either. He waved his iron sleeves and closed the door. At the same time, he used the Nether Demonic Eye to activate his sensing ability and quietly watched those people fleeing from the house in panic.
"Huhu——" Nangong Haotian breathed out. Although he was powerful in martial arts, he might not be able to gain much benefit from these hundreds of strong men. Moreover, Qianwen also had his acupuncture points pressed, so he couldn't last long.
wait.
Nangong Haotian could only use the title of Demon Dragon Slayer King to scare him away. This was the best way. Thinking of what happened before, he first looked up at the carved beams and red rafters above his head. He didn't find anyone who knew he was throwing Liu Qingqing down.
The man who carried the body had already left, so he hurriedly got up and flew into the guest room.
Entering the room, Nangong Haotian got into the brocade curtain, hurriedly took off his soft helmet, took off his brocade robe, took off the iron pestle on his feet, quickly packed them into a small bag one by one, and then put them into the Juelong Immortal Ring.
Finally, he picked up the sword sheath and put it on the Netherworld Dragon-Slaying Sword. After seeing that there was no flaw, he walked towards the gauze tent.
Although it was so dark inside the curtain that he couldn't see his fingers, his eyes were so powerful that he could see it as if it were daytime. He had seen Liu Qianwen's figure lying on the bed through the silver gauze curtain before.
Nangong Haotian was indeed a little happy. He did not expect that Taoist Baiqing and others were sent away so smoothly. While he was thinking, he opened the curtain and took a look, and couldn't help but shuddered.
Because the figure Nangong Haotian saw outside the gauze curtain was actually a long embroidered quilt stretched out. He did not use his sensor to see Liu Qianwen, otherwise he would have seen nothing. However, he did not expect that this was not Qianwen.
Text, but quilt.
Nangong Haotian hurriedly opened the quilt, and a dazzling light flashed through. He squinted his eyes habitually, and saw a golden sword with a golden tassel placed under the quilt.
Hanging bead inlaid jade sword.
Nangong Haotian hurriedly picked up the sword and was stunned. He looked at the pearl on the tassel of the sword, slowly turning it around and shining a bright light on it. It seemed familiar, but because he was worried about Liu Qianwen's comfort, he felt nervous.