The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

"Mr. Qian, I didn't know you were in Wanghaitang, but you're used to it." The girl's delicate face was right in front of her eyes, her smile was like a flower, like the ice and snow in early winter, refreshing.

A moment of obsession appeared on Qian Feng's face, and then he returned to normal: "Miss Qing'er, I'm just a bereaved dog now. It's a blessing to have a place to live. How dare I say anything else."

As he spoke, he glanced at Qing'er and the young attendant standing behind her, and said with a smile: "I don't know why Miss Qing'er is here this time?"

The girl glanced at Xu Ping behind her without any trace, and said, "Actually, there is nothing wrong, I just want to ask how Mr. Qian escaped from the siege of Dongpu's ninja crowd."

Sadness immediately appeared on Qian Feng's face, and tears seemed to flicker in his eyes: "To be honest, there is actually a secret passage in the temple of Weilu Mountain. Father and other followers in the temple, in order to protect me Leave, all..."

The girl Qing'er frowned slightly.

There are indeed some flaws in these words, but the true feelings do not seem to be fake, and Qian Feng really exists.

She looked sideways slightly, wanting to see Xu Ping's reaction.

But the young master Qian in front of him kept his eyes on her face, so it was not easy to turn around to see Xu Ping's expression.

The young girl Qing'er pondered for a moment, and said: "Mr. Qian, don't be sad and angry. In a few days, we can counterattack and go down the mountain to wipe them out in one fell swoop."

Qian Feng's eyes were fixed, and he immediately said: "If it is true, then Mr. Qian should first thank Miss Qing'er and Wang Haitang, but..."

"I don't know what plan Mrs. Hu has, those ninjas are not easy to deal with."

There are no flaws in these words, and the young girl Qing'er still can't tell whether the son of Miao Zhu in front of her is sincere or false.

"The plan... is still under discussion. If it is finalized, Mr. Qian will definitely be informed."

The girl Qing'er gave an ambiguous answer.

She couldn't tell the true identity of Qian Feng in front of her, but Xu Ping could tell that the young master Qian in front of her was full of lies.

Although it is still uncertain whether he is that Hei Gangjun or not, Xu Ping discovered when he performed the Holy Word technique just now, that Mr. Qian never told the truth from the beginning to the end.

"Cough cough..."

Xu Pingqing coughed twice.

The coughing sound immediately attracted the attention of the girl and Qian Feng. He looked at the two apologetically, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Qian Feng glanced at Xu Ping, and just nodded his head as a response.

And the girl's heart was already beating fast, and this coughing sound was exactly the communication method they had set before.

As long as Xu Ping coughs, it means that spies have appeared.

When he used the same argument before to ask practitioners from other sects, Xu Ping was almost like a dull gourd, and he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

The young girl Qing'er suppressed her heart, still smirking, and continued to ask according to Xu Ping's previous explanation: "By the way, three days later, the Taoist priests of Mingfeng Temple decided to take the lead and break through the mountain. I don't know if Mr. Qian agrees." go?"

Qian Feng's heart moved slightly, and he didn't answer the question immediately.

Instead, I was thinking, why did she come to ask me this question? Could it be that my identity has already been seen through?

After pondering for a while, Qian Feng said with regret: "The priests of Mingfeng Temple are all high-spirited and upright people, and they are willing to explore the way forward for you fellows. Qian Feng really admires it and wants to go together .”

Having said that, he changed the subject.

"But...the last time I escaped from the mountain temple, I had already suffered internal injuries. If I go with the Taoist priests, I will inevitably be delayed, which is a pity."

Qian Feng shook his head to express his regret.

After pondering for a long time just now, he still decided not to go. Although he could guarantee that there would be no flaws, he still felt in his heart that he should not get involved too much in this matter.

My task is to find out where Hu Santai's grandma is retreating, and to figure out her state at this time, which is the most important thing.

It also provides clues for future assassinations.

Although I heard that Master Tanaka has found the Taoist Jade and should be able to crack the Five Immortal Formation, the preparation of both hands is essential.

"That's it..." Qing'er's voice sounded like a silver bell, with a bit of joy, "Since Mr. Qian is not going, then we will have more time to meet in Wanghai Hall."

"Um?!"

Qian Feng's face was ecstatic, but his heart was inexplicably vigilant.

She had never been in contact with her before, but this girl suddenly approached her, which inevitably made her feel suspicious and inexplicably uneasy.

In the next second, he suddenly woke up.

Now, I am not the black and fat Hei Gang, but the handsome Qian Feng.

"Why... Mr. Qian doesn't want to?" The girl raised her head for a while, and looked down for a while, with superb acting skills.

The Huaichun girl jumped in front of her eyes, Qian Feng didn't think so much, and hurriedly said: "Yes, of course I am willing."

……

After leaving Qian Feng's office, Xu Ping and Hu Qing'er used the same argument to talk to the remaining sects.

It wasn't until night fell that they turned back.

Entering the remote house, Hu Qing'er hurriedly asked: "Is that Qian Feng a spy? How did you find out?"

Xu Ping said: "You don't need to ask me how I saw it, you won't understand if I tell you, you just need to send someone to keep an eye on him."

"Humph~~"

Hu Qing'er couldn't speak, and snorted: "What's the air..."

"What did you say?" Xu Ping asked without hearing clearly.

Hu Qing'er quickly waved her hands and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I didn't say anything."

Xu Ping nodded and said, "I'm going to rest."

"Uh-huh."

Hu Qinger nodded.

Xu Ping frowned: "This is my room, you..."

"Oh oh."

Hu Qing'er reacted immediately, and ran away like flying, her ears became rosy.

Xu Ping smiled and shook his head, lying on the bed, thinking about what he discovered today.

Tanaka, Tianren.

It seems a bit powerful, and the strength of those local ninjas is a little bit stronger than the old ninja they met in the southern Guangdong provincial capital.

Moreover, these ninjas are well-trained, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. Compared with those encountered in the southern Guangdong provincial capital, it is simply the difference between a professional and a rookie.

However, those local ninjas don't seem to be very friendly, and they don't seem to come from the same place.

What is that seeking jade? Although he has broken the Five Immortal Formation, he has to admit that the Five Immortal Formation is powerful.

And now it is the Five Immortals Formation in Wanghai Hall, which is even more powerful.

Just as he was thinking, there were footsteps outside the house, the door was pushed open, and Daoist Feng Yang came back.

Xu Ping sat up from the bed and asked, "Master Daoist, how is it?"

Daoist Feng Yang's face was full of joy, and he nodded: "I have already told fellow Taoist Baisong that we can pretend to be Taoist priests of Mingfeng Temple and mix in the crowd."

Xu Ping nodded.

Daoist Feng Yang said again: "In order to win the trust of Fellow Daoist Baisong, the poor Taoist revealed his identity. As for you, Mr. Xu, you just said that you are a Taoist boy of Baiyun Temple. I have wronged you, Mr. Xu."

Xu Ping waved his hand casually: "It doesn't matter, and it's not an important matter."

"By the way, I've already found the spy. It's the son of Miao Zhu from the Weilu Mountain Temple, Qian Feng."

Daoist Feng Yang recalled it carefully, remembering the handsome young man he had met during the day, and suddenly frowned and asked: "But didn't Mr. Xu say before that the spy is a man named Hei Gangjun?"

Xu Ping said in a deep voice: "Qian Feng can be Lord Hei Gang, and Lord Hei Gang can also be Qian Feng, understand?"

Daoist Feng Yang nodded, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes: "Since the spies have been found out, why not immediately..."

Xu Ping interrupted him and said, "There's no rush. I've told Miss Qing'er that it's not the time to do anything. If the plan goes well, we can ask him to send us down the mountain in person."

Daoist Feng Yang didn't understand, but he felt that it must be right to listen to Mr. Xu.

……

three days later.

Daoist Baisong of Mingfeng Temple, leading more than forty disciples, is going to break out of the encirclement and go down the mountain.

All the people in Wanghai Hall came to see him off one after another, and some tried to persuade him.

"Fellow Daoist Baisong, think again, the other party is powerful, let's avoid it for now, those who know the current affairs are the best."

"That's right, as soon as the reinforcements arrive, we'll immediately go down the mountain."

"Reinforcements, where are the reinforcements?"

Qian Feng shouted loudly.

After yelling this sentence, he looked at the person who spoke just now, saw the face of shame on the other side, and sneered in his heart.

It turned out to be empty talk.

Qian Feng walked up to Daoist Baisong, and said, "Daoist, if I hadn't been injured, I would definitely go with you. This is the incense burner on the shrine of our mountain temple. It has been cultivated day and night, and there are some incense sticks. Please accept it."

"This... is too expensive, how can the poor accept it?"

Daoist Bai Song was stunned for a moment, it was hard to imagine that the young man in front of him, who had never masked his face, was a generous gift.

With a regretful look on his face, Qian Feng pushed out the incense burner in his hand again, and said, "Master Dao, you must accept it. This is also for the younger generation, so please show your kindness."

"Poverty, shame on you."

Daoist Bai Song was full of excitement, and took the black-looking incense burner from Qian Feng's hand.

Qian Feng consciously did something to win the trust of others, and he was happy in his heart. He looked around and landed on Miss Qing'er, raised his neck high, and waited for the girl's admiring gaze.

But in an instant, his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

It's not that Hu Qing'er's acting skills are not good, she still looked at Qian Feng "shyly" with distant eyes.

It's just that beside her, although there are elders who look forward to the sea, they don't see Mrs. Hu's figure.

At this time, she didn't show up.

Qian Feng's heart froze, he was silent for a moment, and suddenly said loudly: "Daoist Baisong, you have taken the lead and found out the enemy's situation for us, it is really generous and benevolent. Long you, don't take it to heart."

What he said seems to be speaking for Wang Haitang, but in fact it is not.

At least Daoist Bai Song didn't think about it at first, and now he feels a little displeased, but he is not the person who cares about this in the first place, so it's fine to listen to it.

"Mr. Qian, what are you talking about? You are blaming us for not being able to see the sea hall." An old woman standing next to Hu Qing'er immediately shouted, her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, not much worse than crying like a ghost.

Qian Feng pretended to be belatedly aware, as if he had said something wrong, and quickly explained: "I, I don't think so, Miss Qing'er, please don't be angry."

Seeing this, Daoist Bai Song came out to smooth things over, and smiled heartily: "Mr. Hu Santai is responsible for the safety of the Wanghai Hall, so it is necessary to make adequate preparations. Mr. Qian is quick to speak, but he has no intention of doing so."

Hearing what Bai Song said, Qian Feng's face darkened. He wanted to arouse everyone's emotions and force Hu Qing'er to tell what Mrs. Hu is doing now.

But I didn't expect that others didn't answer at all, and even this Bai Song didn't take it to heart.

Forget it, there is no rush.

Qian Feng continued: "Mr. Hu Santai worked so hard for everyone's safety. I admire you very much. I absolutely dare not show any disrespect in words."

Hu Qing'er saw Qian Feng's clumsy acting skills, and only then said: "Everyone, don't worry, Tai Nai is fine, and the Five Immortal Formation...is ready and can be activated at any time."

Everyone was relieved, Qian Feng also said solemnly: "It's very good."

……

Wanghaitang, the back mountain.

Under the leadership of Daoist Bai Song, the remaining dozens of disciples of Mingfeng Temple have already left the area of ​​Wanghai Hall.

Road Chief Bai Song chose the tree-lined path on the right side of the back mountain.

He ventured down the mountain this time, of course he didn't want to die, but had other plans.

Compared with other places, the Taoism of Mingfeng Temple is slightly different, and what is cultivated is the essence of plants and trees.

And the vegetation on the right side of the back mountain is the most abundant, with clusters of shrubs, and the tall grass is as tall as a person, as long as you enter it.

The strength of one's own side has been greatly strengthened, and the opponent's every move is under control.

not to mention……

Daoist Bai Song glanced at Daoist Feng Yang who was mixed in the crowd.

Never expected that Taoist Feng Yang of Baiyun Temple would also be on Weilu Mountain.

He saw early in the morning that Daoist Feng Yang definitely had a cultivation level that was not inferior to his.

Thinking of this, Bai Song showed a warm smile and said, "Fellow Taoist, now that we have left Wanghai Hall, you don't have to hide your identity anymore."

Although I don't know why Daoist Feng Yang wanted so many, but since the other party took the initiative to find him and said that he wanted to hide his identity and go down the mountain together, he was naturally willing to 1.

Taoist Master Feng Yang looked back, and after confirming that there was no one there, he stepped forward with a smile, and the young Taoist priest following him was naturally Xu Ping.

The two stepped forward, Taoist Feng Yang said with a smile: "Fellow Bai Song is already fully sure?"

Daoist Baisong pondered and said: "I dare not say for sure, but there is still a [-]% to [-]% chance."

He looked around at the remaining Taoist priests of Mingfeng Temple behind him, and sighed softly: "If it wasn't for the inheritance of Mingfeng Temple, the poor Taoist would really like to stay in Weilu Mountain, even if he died, he would let those Dongying ninjas I know that there is no one in Mingfeng Temple who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

Speaking of the end.

Tears were already shining in his eyes, it was really humiliating for Weilu Mountain to encounter such a catastrophe, or to say that the entire northeast region encountered such a catastrophe.

Upon hearing this, Daoist Feng Yang immediately shouted: "Okay!"

"With the words of a fellow daoist, even a poor daoist can have a heart-to-heart relationship with you. Let me introduce someone to you first."

With that said, he stepped aside.

A handsome, slightly delicate Taoist priest appeared in Daoist Baisong's sight.