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Chapter 309: Survivor

I ran for a while and looked around, but the streets were crowded with people, like a never-ending stream. In the blink of an eye, my sight changed to countless faces.

Among the faces, there was no one who "looked like Xiao Jihai" as Gu Chengyang said.

We split up and searched for more than half an hour, searching several surrounding streets, but still found nothing.

After a while, Liu Er returned, waving his hands and shaking his head, indicating that he had not found anything. He was a natural monkey with exquisite ears and eyes, much better than Liang Qiufeng and the other three. He could not find anyone, so the clues were slim.

Huaizuo Mansion is so big that as long as the person moves into a nearby house, it will be difficult to find him.

Zhang Jiangshan was panting and suddenly asked Gu Chengyang: "Did you make a mistake?"

Gu Chengyang scratched his head: "I told you, it's just similar, I'm not sure."

Liang Qiufeng calmed down: "No matter what, there is always such a person, right? Only by finding him can the truth be revealed."

Both of them nodded.

The fat man asked again: "But there are so many people now, where should we find them?"

After thinking for a moment, Liang Qiufeng's eyes flashed: "When you can't find someone, the best way is to let the other person come to you!"

Zhang Jiangshan was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"If it is really Elder Xiao and he is in Huaizuo Mansion, as long as he makes a little inquiry, he will hear my name, and he will naturally come to us."

The fat man slapped his thigh: "This is a very clever plan."

Liang Qiu Feng defeated Young Master Yin Yue Su Xingping in one fell swoop, which was considered an upset. It had been widely spread outside. Many people agreed: that sword technique was probably obtained by Liang Qiu Feng from the White Head Secret Realm, and was probably a Heavenly Sword.

question……

And the sword he wields is even more extraordinary. It can cut even treasures with ease, which shows that it may be at the level of a king's weapon.

Heaven level sword title, king grade sword weapon...

These two points alone are enough to become a hot topic, reaching the point where almost everyone knows about it.

Under such circumstances, Liang Qiufeng is in a delicate situation; but with his current popularity, if Xiao Jihai is in the city and hears his name, he will definitely think of the location of his former disciple.

Liang Qiufeng continued: "So, as long as I show up in the square, just wait quietly."

"Okay, the afternoon game is about to start, let's rush back."

Zhang Jiangshan and Gu Chengyang were very excited about the glimmer of hope that Jianmen Mansion could survive. In the past, when Jianmen Mansion was in full swing, they had some small calculations and were not happy about joining Jianman Mansion. But now, they had some small calculations.

Everything is different now. It is an indisputable fact that Jianfu's large army suffered heavy losses. Under the same hatred and hatred, the two of them could not care about such minutiae.

Besides, the development of Jianmen is currently facing a bottleneck, and there is an extreme lack of middle-aged and older people to take charge. If there are a few elders in Jianman who escape the disaster and take over, it will be a very precious asset.

The three of them stopped staying and ran back to the square.

The square is still crowded with people.

Sitting on the chairs, Liang Qiufeng and the others' eyes were not focused on the court, but outside the court, searching around for that inspiring figure.

When the time is up, the game continues.

This was a fierce battle. Two young warriors of equal strength came to blows. It was definitely the most stalemate competition since the start of the competition.

After nearly an hour of fighting, in the end both sides were exhausted and still couldn't decide the winner.

However, there is no such thing as a draw in Junxiu's match, so the two faced off again amidst shouts from the sky.

Due to the lack of support from the true energy, this kind of fight seems very weird, just like those low-level warriors fighting in the streets. You move one move at a time, and I move with each other to see who can last to the end.

The scene was fascinating, but Liang Qiufeng didn't have much thought, and his eyes still scanned the surroundings persistently.

Suddenly, a face came into view, and he was stunned:

"Elder Xiao!"

Although his hair is snow-white, his beard is unkempt, and although traces of wind and frost are everywhere, the impression between his brows and eyes is etched in his heart and is indelible.

If it’s not Xiao Jihai, who else is there?

Hundreds of feet apart, there was a sea of ​​people, and bursts of shouts filled my ears.

But at this moment, everything turned into nothingness and ceased to exist.

Xiao Jihai had obviously seen Liang Qiufeng a long time ago, his eyes were burning, and he suddenly smiled.

Time flies, but some things can withstand the erosion of time and remain unchanged - I remember that year, Xiao Jihai looked at Liang Qiufeng like this, watching him grow bit by bit...

Liang Qiufeng's eyes were suddenly covered with mist and became moist.

Zhang Jiangshan and Gu Chengyang noticed something strange about him, followed their gazes, and couldn't help but froze, with mixed feelings.

"Walk!"

Liang Qiufeng waved his arm, no longer hesitated, stood up and left.

The following game, no matter how exciting it is, is no longer important.



In the bustling streets, all kinds of sounds converged into a river, making it look extremely chaotic. At this time, many warriors suddenly saw Liang Qiufeng kneeling on the ground, kneeling in front of a down-and-out old man.

This old man's clothes were old, his hands were empty, and his appearance was even more miserable, like a refugee.

A warrior recognized Liang Qiufeng and immediately screamed in surprise. He really couldn't understand why he had to kneel down and worship him. He looked very excited and had tears flashing in the corners of his eyes.

We haven’t seen each other for many years. Even though the description is dull, Xiao Jihai’s back is still straight, as if nothing can weigh him down. His voice, a little hoarse, also contains unspeakable excitement:

"Okay, Liang Qiufeng, you can do everything the Jian Mansion can hope for!"

He quickly came over and helped him up: "I, Xiao Jihai, have done countless things in my life. But the most correct and valuable thing I have done is to let you enter the mountain gate."

Liang Qiufeng couldn't help it, and finally burst into tears.

A man doesn't shed tears easily because he hasn't reached the point of sadness.

This "injury" is not only "injury", but also "sentimentality".

"This is not the place to talk. Come on, I will take you to meet Grand Master Uncle and the others!"

"ah!"

Liang Qiufeng was overjoyed: Uncle Grand Master was indeed not killed. And according to Xiao Jihai, there seemed to be some people still there. Could it be Palace Master Zhang and several other elders?

If this is the case, God bless Jianfu!

Follow him quickly.

Crossing a street, I came to an inn, went in, went upstairs, turned outside a wing, and knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door was a woman.

When Liang Qiufeng saw her, he shouted in surprise: "Elder Wu!"

It's not Wu Gumei.

Wu Gumei followed the sound and made a small gesture of listening: "Liang Qiufeng?"

Liang Qiufeng suddenly discovered that this elder, who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, had dull eyes and dull pupils. He was actually blind.

When I walked into the room, I looked around and saw Uncle Taishi sitting on the bed.

Uncle Grand Master looked even older, his body was thin and dry, giving off an air of waning years, which made people feel pity for him when he saw him.

There was also a young woman beside the bed, carrying a bowl of medicine for Uncle Taishi to eat and drink.

This woman has a graceful figure, looks thin, and has long black hair. But the most eye-catching thing is that one of her arms is missing, leaving only one right hand.

Liang Qiufeng felt inexplicably sad and called out softly: "Senior Sister Leng!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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