"Brother Chen Qiu!"

Chen Qiu didn't know that the unlucky father Baonan was captured by his elder brother again.

He carried the shaking sword and flew five miles away, then he saw a four-person group resting outside an inn.

Holding a knife, he looked around vigilantly and was excited when he saw Chen Qiu rushing.

The mountain ghost opened his eyes and smiled under his mask.

He still had blood on his sword, and it was obvious that he had fought with the people from the Demon Sect just now. Zhang Xiaohu, behind him, sat aside to rest, but the last person in the four-person group surprised Chen Qiu very much.

"Yi Sheng? Why are you here too?"

Chen Qiu looked at the young man holding a long sword. The latter was the only son of Yi Ke's red deceased head who had planned to seize the Shaking Light Sword but died in Shen Qiu's hands.

A few months ago, Yi Sheng, who went to Luoyang to join the Heluo Gang.

Seeing Chen Qiu coming, Yi Sheng looked happy.

When he was most helpless, Chen Qiu helped him. He naturally felt grateful to Chen Qiu and felt that Chen Qiu was a warm-hearted visitor.

"Ah, that's it, brother."

Li Yijian sat down while supporting Chen Qiu, and explained:

"I met Xiaosheng when I returned to Luoyang a month ago. He was very unhappy in the Heluo Gang at that time. He even had a fight with the officials and was kicked out.

When I saw him helping beggars on the street, I felt that he was chivalrous and so I got along with him."

"Yes, Brother Chen Qiu."

Yi Sheng also said:

"The Heluo Gang is quite unauthentic. My acquaintance is said to have been killed by a rape man a few months ago, so they have no way. They took me away, but they only asked me to be a clerk and didn't teach me martial arts.

Fortunately, when I was wandering on the streets, my brother of the Li family reached out to help.

I got along with him and went to the Li family pharmacy shop and hang out with the Li family brother. Hey, Brother Chen Qiu, your knife is very domineering."

Yi Sheng probably inherited his father's vision.

When he saw the shaking knife Chen Qiu was carrying, he exclaimed, making Chen Qiu look at him strangely.

This spirited young man, your father died on this knife, you can be more careful.

Li Yijian is a knife lover.

Under Yi Sheng's reminder, he also discovered the extraordinary part of the Seven Star Shaking Light. His eyes seemed to stick to the treasure sword, and he couldn't even move it away. He also wanted to reach out and touch the treasure sword.

Chen Qiu would not stop him.

He held the knife in one hand and sat opposite the mountain ghost.

Let Li Yijian touch the blade.

"ah!"

The bald boy screamed and fell to the ground with his hands in his arms. Can anyone touch the shaking knife?

If you dare to reach out, you must be prepared to bleed.

The movement scared the others.

The loyal Zhang Xiaohu hurriedly helped Li Yijian up, who held the cut-out and bleeding fingers, and looked at the seven stars in Chen Qiu's hand with a fearful look.

"Brother Shen, this..."

"The divine objects are hidden, but they cannot be recognized. If you touch them at will, you will suffer disasters from heaven."

Chen Qiu waved his hand. While using Xueji's true energy to suppress Yaoguang, he fought against the sword intent of ordinary men, while saying to Li Yijian and the other two:

"No need to ask more, I will explain this matter slowly to you.

Yijian, take Xiaohu and Xiaosheng outside to guard it, no one is allowed to come in, I want to talk to my brother Shangui."

"good."

Li Yijian responded, then secretly glanced at the domineering Seven-Star Radiant Sword, with a strange aftertaste, walked out of the station with Zhang Xiaohu and Yi Sheng.

This will be a mess, so naturally there are no one else in the post station.

After all three of them left, Chen Qiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said to the silent mountain ghost in front of him:

"Why are you mingling with them?"

Shan Gui's eyes kept falling on the shaking sword. When Chen Qiu asked, he said briefly:

"If you don't argue, find a guide."

"All right."

Chen Qiu rubbed his painful forehead. He was about to ask when he saw the mountain ghost pulling out the Chengying Sword from behind. His eyes were looking back and forth between the Chengying Sword and the Shaking Sword, and then asked:

"This knife...and my sword?"

"Yeah, the same kind."

Chen Qiu replied:

"I heard the saying "The Supreme Twelve Weapons" outside, which is about the twelve most powerful weapons in the world. My seven-star shaking light is among them.

Although my elder brother’s Chengying is unknown, he is definitely able to get to the twelve instruments, even far beyond that.”

The mountain ghost was carrying the evil ghost face, and he nodded and reached out to Yaoguang.

Chen Qiu would not stop him.

The moment the mountain ghost's finger touched the Yaoguang, the fierce sword intent suddenly exploded, and it was several times more fierce than every time before, as if he had noticed Chengying's threat.

The Chengying Taoist weapon held in the other hand of the mountain ghost actually responded.

This made Shan Gui and Shen Qiu widen their eyes.

The mountain ghost held Chengying for more than ten years and had never seen Chengying perform such an active performance. However, this time, he was shocked by the fierce sword and even made waves of swords.

Just like the moon reflected in the cold pond, the hand bell shaking gently, extremely light and awesome.

“Is it scared?”

Chen Qiu looked at the shaking light in his hand in surprise, although the knife still looked like he was not afraid of the sky or the earth.

But as a knife holder, Chen Qiu could easily detect that there was a hint of intimidation in the explosion of Yaoguang.

It's like a fierce cat seeing a real tiger.

This knife has a rare lack of confidence.

This is not the case when it faces the magic sword.

"I won't mention this."

Although Yaoguang's performance is interesting, Chen Qiu is not worried about this now.

He said to the mountain ghost who was still wearing a tattered black robe:

"Brother, a thief took away something that is crucial to me. I need your help and take it back!

It's just that this trip is dangerous..."

Before Shan Yanji could finish listening, he grabbed Chengying Jian and stood up and walked out of the post station.

After taking a few steps, he turned around and turned to Chen Qiu and gestured to him to follow him.

Chen Qiu pursed his lips, and felt a sudden feeling of emotion in his heart. He breathed a sigh of relief, patted the quiet Shaking Blade, and followed the mountain ghost out.

Outside the post station, Li Yijian's trio had prepared several horses.

The three of them are real rookies in the world. By chance, they saw this big event in Suzhou and walked with experts like Lin Huiyin and Shan Gui all the way. Naturally, they couldn't help but feel excited.

When Chen Qiu and Shan Gui came out, they were discussing the war in Suzhou fiercely.

"If you are interested, go to Suzhou City for a walk."

Chen Qiu turned his horse on his back and said to Li Yijian and the other two:

"The decent knight has already gained the upper hand, so it's okay for you three to go and play, but don't divide the troops, you must have three people together. Maybe you are lucky and you can pick up corpses or something."

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

Li Yijian was a little moved. He looked at Chen Qiu and Shan Gui riding on the horse and asked:

"Do you need my help?"

"Forget it, you can't help."

Chen Qiu said bluntly:

"The other party is too fierce, afraid of hurting your lives. Besides, I don't know where to go to find it this time..."

"Bang"

Before Chen Qiu finished speaking, he saw a ball of fireworks circulating in the night sky ahead and rose into a high altitude and exploded into a strange emblem.

That is the fireworks signal of the Qijue Gate. That group of people are breaking through now, how can they send fireworks to attract attention...
To be continued...