Dragon Vein Martial God

Jiang Ting thinks that the news of Meng Qiu's death was announced by the master of the sword Pavilion. His eyes suddenly narrowed and he secretly guesses whether Meng Qiu and his father fell out?

But for a moment, Jiang Ting denied that his father and son were blood relatives. As the successor of the sword Pavilion, Meng Qiu could not have any problems in education. In addition, why did Meng Qiu's father kill Meng Qiu for no reason?

They may have conflicts or misunderstandings, but they can't live or die. There may be some reasons he doesn't know.

"I hate trouble." With a whisper, Jiang Ting scattered his thoughts... Even if he guessed that there might be other reasons, he just didn't know and it was not convenient for him to inquire.

What we can do now is to wait.

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Meng Qiu's departure has not brought any changes to Dafeng Village. Those who should be busy should continue to be busy and those who should rest should continue to rest.

The only difference is Chuncao. She has been pregnant for quite a long time. Gradually, it is inconvenient for her to continue to do heavy physical work, so she has to rest at home and cook for her family in advance.

As for Jiang Ting, as always, he would go to the village head's house to eat... Of course, Jiang Ting is no longer free to eat. All the food he grows is sent to the village head's house.

If there is no accident, such days may continue.

After March, early in the morning.

It was just dawn, and Jiang Ting was going to have a rest before he left the stone room, but... He suddenly got up.

He can feel the breath of mengqiu, and mengqiu is rapidly approaching the village. He can even feel that mengqiu's face is not worried at all.

At the same time, Jiang Ting also sensed that Meng Qiu's obsession began to become strong.

Is this the beginning of obsession?

Jiang Ting held back the thought of leaving the room and continued to rest.

Fifteen minutes later.

Meng Qiu's voice echoed in the village: "village head, brothers, get up quickly!"

There is no cover up for the anxiety in my heart.

Jiang Ting gets up directly.

After Meng Qiu finished shouting, he quickly entered Chuncao's home.

"Stone, you're back." Spring grass face becomes surprise, the whole person is toward Meng Qiu.

Rich and noble smile: "stone, I knew you would come back, I'm not wrong about you! Spring grass has been thinking of you these days. "

Meng Qiu smiles and then shows his worry: "come on, let's get out of here."

Aunt also got up: "stone, what's the matter?"

Fortunately, the people in the village are not rich. They get up very quickly. If they change into some aristocratic families, they will not be able to get up at all.

"She's crazy in Hanyi. If she doesn't leave, you'll be in danger." After Meng Qiu finished speaking, he left the room without helping his aunt.

Then Meng Qiu looked at all the people who came to the street and yelled, "leave here first. I'll explain to you later."

Although the villagers were puzzled, they thought that all the people in Fengxuan village were not asking, but they were ready to leave here first.

Leaving?

I can't get away.

But just half a breath, Jiang Ting shook his head slightly... He felt that a group of people had arrived near Dafeng Village. He had never seen the breath of that group of people, which did not belong to the last Fengxuan village.

Moreover, they should not be from fengxuanzhuang, because Jiang Ting saw that the people who came here this time were not wearing blue clothes, but black ones, and most of them used long knives.

Meng Qiu's strength is not low. Naturally, he can also feel the approaching of that group of people.

First, he frowned, then suddenly approached Jiang Ting: "brother Jiang ting."

Jiang Ting was surprised: "should I call you stone or Meng Qiu?"

He did have some accidents. He didn't expect that Meng Qiu would suddenly look for him at this time.

"Call me stone, Meng Qiu's name..."

he shook his head, and Meng Qiu said at random: "brother Jiangting, I heard the village head say, brother Jiangting, you are not an ordinary person at first... I was going to take the villagers to leave in person, but I didn't expect that badaomen would come suddenly. I went to stop them first, you take the villagers to go first, and I didn't need to leave a mark, so I can leave later Catch up. "

"Good!" Jiang Ting nodded and agreed directly. Obviously, the reason why Meng Qiu asked him to leave with the villagers was that Jiang Ting was not an ordinary person at first and had some knowledge.

Meng Qiu smiles, and then his feet are a little closer to the group just approaching.

Jiang Ting will only leave the village with the villagers on one side, while his mind is on Meng Qiu.

On the other side.

A flash of Meng Qiu appeared on the other side of Dafeng Village.

Here, there are ten people in black robes, not many, just ten.

Meng Qiu's face was calm: "Zhang Hao, what are you doing here?""I should call you stone or Meng Qiu now." With a whisper, a man in black came forward slowly. Obviously, he was Zhang Hao.

In Jiang Ting's perception, the energy in his body is weaker than that of Meng Qiu, but not much weaker.

Meng Qiu frowned: "what do you mean?"

When Zhang Hao heard the speech, his eyes suddenly showed a smile: "this is the rule of the sword Pavilion. If you are Meng Qiu, I should withdraw and send a gift to the sword pavilion to make amends."

Without waiting for an answer, Zhang Hao's face became cold again: "but if you are a stone... A mere pariah deserves to block my way to badaomen!"

Meng Qiu's look suddenly sank and he didn't speak.

After about three breaths.

Meng Qiu's pupils shrink slightly, and his feet are about to leave.

Zhang Hao suddenly said: "you'd better stay first!"

With Zhang Hao's voice, a terrible long knife of tens of feet suddenly appeared in the sky, and it directly cleaved towards Meng Qiu.

Seeing this, Meng Qiu ignored it and continued to fly away.

"Crazy?" Zhang Hao showed a little surprise, hesitated for a while or slightly shook his head, gently waved his hand, the terrible sword suddenly dispersed into a light curtain, trapped Meng Qiu in it.

"Sect leader, why don't you take this opportunity to kill him?"

With a whisper, a black robed man came forward: "if you kill Meng Qiu, the sword Pavilion will surely be in decline. We can't say we have another chance to capture the dragon soul sword."

Zhang Hao glanced coldly, then snorted: "Jiang Hanyi is still here. I really took the opportunity to kill Meng Qiu. What if Fengxuan village and the sword Pavilion join hands to attack badaomen?"

The black robed man was stunned, and then bowed his head: "the bishop of the gate has taught me."

Jiang Hanyi and Meng Qiu are childhood sweethearts, and the sword Pavilion is Meng Qiu's home... If you really take the opportunity to kill Meng Qiu here, the sword Pavilion and Fengxuan villa will take revenge regardless of everything. No one can bear the consequences.

Trapped Meng Qiu began to roar: "Zhang Hao!"

Zhang Hao's mouth rose, showing a brilliant smile: "you first calm down."

At the same time, Jiang Ting took the people of the village to leave.

Jiangting with the villagers suddenly stopped... In front of them, a white figure quietly fell from the sky.