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Chapter 164 The Enmity of the Wu Family

Before Qiao Xianyong spoke, Mrs. Qiao looked at his face and whispered, "Yong'er, you have been walking in the world since you were a child. Have you ever heard of this Tongtian Cult Master?"

Qiao Xianyong was about to open his mouth to answer when the voice of Butler Yan from last night suddenly rang in his mind. He remembered that Butler Yan clearly explained that matters regarding the leader of Tongtian Cult should not be disclosed to anyone, not even his mother and Huanxiang. At that time, he

I was still thinking about how my mother could know the rumors in the world, but what I didn't expect was that just one night later, Mrs. Qiao actually asked about the relevant matter.

Originally, without Butler Yan's advice, Qiao Xianyong might have poured beans through a bamboo tube and told his mother everything he knew. But what he saw last night was too weird. It turns out that Huanxiang said,

A group of gangsters kidnapped the people from the Baisha Escort Bureau, but left Qiao Xianyong unconscious and poisoned before rescuing him. The Baisha Escort Bureau was currently imprisoned in the house. Could it be that those gangsters were also related to the Qiao family?

Is it related to someone else? Mr. Qiao couldn't help but keep an eye on it and pondered for a moment.

"Mom, Yong'er has actually been living on the Broken Moon Cliff with his master and senior sister since he was a child. Master would occasionally chat about anecdotes about the martial arts world, but not much. It wasn't until more than three years ago that I accompanied my master on the journey.

After arriving at Duanyue Cliff, I came to the land of the Central Plains. In fact, I am not particularly clear about things in the martial arts world. Well, I seem to have vaguely heard of this leader of the Tongtian Sect. It seems that he was held by the Wushan Sect back then.

During the martial arts competition, after dinner, I heard people mention it in teahouses and inns. It probably means the same as what my mother just said, he is a highly respected senior in the martial arts world. As for the name of his descendant Ling Buzhen that my mother mentioned

, which is even more unheard of." Qiao Xianyong said cautiously.

"Oh?" Ms. Qiao looked at Qiao Xianyong with a suspicious face and said calmly, "Well, that's normal. But there's one more thing. It's said that Ling Buzhen also used capital punishment on Huanxiang's father.

, the purpose is not only the wealth of the Wu family, but also an important map of their Ling family!"

"Atlas?" Qiao Xianyong asked in confusion, and at the same time he was thinking about it rapidly in his mind. Could it be that what Qiao mentioned was one of the relics of Lingzi Palace, the small parchment? There were drawings on that file

It was a star map, which also corresponded to the positions of the five rough stones, as well as some last words from Ling Zi Palace. When he left Wushan, he solemnly kept this map in his arms until he was in the dense forest a few days ago.

Here, he was fighting with Bai Xinxin and others and passed out. When he woke up again, he never found the constellation map again.

Qiao glanced at Qiao Xianyong meaningfully and said slowly, "It seems that Ling Buzhen has never been able to find this picture, so he will leave a white wall in every Wu family village he loots.

But it is not burned. There are always four big characters on the white wall, return my star map. But the strange thing is that a year and a half later, this trace of Ling Buzhen suddenly disappeared. I don’t know if it is because he has burned it all.

The Wu family’s property, which I learned from the roster, had some other reason, but it disappeared without a trace.”

But the more Qiao Xianyong heard, the more strange it became. Ling Zi Gong's constellation chart had always been with his body, and the time when Ling Zi Gong passed away was hundreds of years ago. And according to Qiao, this Ling Bu Zhen did

After these things happened, it took no more than ten years. How could he find the constellation map in the Central Plains except at the bottom of Wugu Valley.

Mrs. Qiao saw Qiao Xianyong's unmoved expression and said coldly, "Xianyong, why am I saying this today? It's because I received a secret report from the housekeeper of one of our large villages yesterday. That

Chu Zhuangzi was burned down for no apparent reason. However, a white wall was left with the four familiar characters written on it. Give me back the star map!"

After Mrs. Qiao said this, she was silent for a moment, then raised her head with tears streaming down her face, and murmured, "Yong'er, I'm afraid that the lingering Ling Buzhen is here again! Look at Mom and Huan

I have no power to control the fragrance, so what should I do? Alas, I don’t know where the tattered constellation map that Ling Buzhen is obsessed with is. If I can spend money to buy it, I will even go bankrupt.

I just hope to have peace for the rest of my life."

Qiao Xianyong's heart moved. This Ling Buzhen sounded like a ruthless character. The Ling family was not someone to be trifled with. Seeing his mother and sister in such unknown fear again, Qiao Xianyong's heart softened again. Xingxiu

Although he doesn't know where he is now, he is probably the only person in the world who has seen the constellation map for more than a hundred years, and he is probably the only one who can explain clearly to Ling Buzhen.

Qiao Xianyong was full of passion and was about to tell Mr. Qiao what he knew about the constellation chart of Tongtian Cult Master, and advised them mother and daughter not to worry, he would solve the problem himself. In the flash of lightning, he saw Granny Zhang standing aside and dying.

Staring at his face, he showed an extremely strange expression. The strange thing was that after Mrs. Qiao finished her long speech, she quickly glanced at Granny Zhang. The look she gave Granny Zhang was extremely complicated, as if

It's the color of fear.

No, there must be something weird!

Mrs. Zhang, the look in Mrs. Qiao's eyes is definitely not the color between an ordinary master and servant. What is it? What is Mrs. Qiao afraid of? Is it Ling Buzhen who is afraid of her, or the one who is guarding her day and night?

Mrs. Zhang?

Qiao Xian could not help but think of Butler Yan's instructions before leaving. He calmed down and decided not to say too much at this time. On the one hand, although Ling Buzhen seemed to be seeking revenge again, it was obvious that he could not find them now.

, mother and Huanxiang must be safe in a short period of time. On the other hand, it is still a long time. After I assist the master in solving his affairs in the capital, it will not be too late to confront Ling Buzhen. During this time

Inside, Qiao and Huanxiang were in the same place with him, which made them safer.

Qiao Xianyong licked his lips and said to Mrs. Qiao's eyes that seemed to be extremely expectant, "Mom, Yong'er doesn't think you need to worry too much. The three of us are always together. If anything happens, Yong'er

I will definitely protect my mother and sister. However, I think we can’t underestimate it. Can my mother send someone to summon the best people from all our villages and rush to our house in the capital to gather together there? How about we do this?

So we are no longer alone and weak, and we are more worried about Ling Bu Zhen Ling and so on."

When Mrs. Qiao heard Qiao Xianyong's answer, her eyes instantly darkened, and she glanced at Granny Zhang timidly. Qiao Xianyong glanced sideways at Granny Zhang from the corner of her eye, but saw her look extremely malicious.

"Then it's up to you, Yong'er. I think we've almost finished drinking tea. Let's pack up and get ready to hit the road." After Qiao said that, she turned around, stood up, and left the central hall.

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