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Chapter 9 Qin Shaojun

Chapter 9: Qin Shaojun ()

"You guys are waiting in the house, I'll go out and take a look..." Nie Canglong shook his wrist, and he tilted his knife in front of him. He walked out with great strides, stood at the door, blocking the door with his body.

Woo...

A low growl from the depths of his throat, the wild wolves in the yard pounced forward, their hind limbs bent, their heads were slightly lowered, and their teeth were slightly exposed in their mouths, their eyes were staring at the human in front of them, making a look of rushing and biting at any time.

Nie Canglong held the knife tightly in his hand, his eyes swept around, and his scalp couldn't help but feel a little numb. There were more than fifty wild wolves in the yard, but outside the yard... the number of wild wolves is four to five times that in the yard, and at least there must be more than two hundred wild wolves.

"Canglong, you... be careful..." Zheng Dongfang was closest to Nie Canglong. Although he did not see more than 200 wolves outside the yard, the more than 50 wild wolves in the yard also made his heart tremble.

Aww...

As soon as Zheng Dongfang finished speaking, the more than fifty wolves in the yard attacked Nie Canglong. They kicked their hind limbs hard, opened their mouths wide, and rushed towards Nie Canglong. Their toes stretched out on their front paws, and the not-so-sharp nails also stood up.

Swish swish swish swish swish swish...

Facing the more than 50 wild wolves that were rushing towards him, Nie Canglong was not afraid. The key was that the Miao sword in his hand was long enough to give him a sense of security. As the Miao sword was waving, one by one, like a rainbow that penetrated the sun, quickly slashing on the body of the wild wolves. The flashing sword light made his upper, middle and lower guards not airtight. No wild wolves that rushed into the sword light could avoid the sword in his hand.

The wild wolf was brave and brave. Even though he saw his companions suffered heavy casualties, he did not retreat and escape. In this way, more than fifty wild wolves were eliminated by Nie Canglong and all of them were solved. Some of them were cut into two pieces and died completely, while others were cut off their limbs and rolled on the ground. The scene was extremely bloody.

"Okay..." Zheng Dongfang was behind Nie Canglong, and naturally saw the scene of Nie Canglong showing his might. The invincible killing was even more exciting than the blockbuster movies, and he couldn't help but cheer.

In fact, the reason why Nie Canglong slashed wolves like cutting melons was that he took advantage of the Miaodao. This Miaodao was too sharp. None of the wild wolves rubbed against the light of the knife were complete. They were either cut off their limbs or cut off with one knife.

"It's okay? There are more than 200 more outside..." Nie Canglong didn't react much to the bloody scene in front of him. His heart was still calm, and his hand holding the knife was still stable.

"It's not simple? Just kill them all like before..." Zhao Wanhai also saw Nie Canglong's powerful scene behind Zheng Dongfang. He clenched his fists excitedly, wishing that he had a knife in his hand and went to the wolf pack outside to kill all directions.

"The wild wolf is very cunning, it was just a test..." Zhang Wenge smoked and frowned. He was a local household. There is a saying that if the monk can run away, the temple cannot run away. Since there is a wild wolf attacking the mountain village, it is not safe here. Now Nie Canglong is blocking the front, but Nie Canglong is leaving? If the wild wolf comes again, can it still be blocked?

Sure enough, just as Zhang Wenge said, wild wolves are indeed not fools. When the wild wolves outside the yard were killed like a person chopping vegetables and melons, they did not dare to come to the yard at all, but they did not want to give up attacking humans.

More than 200 wild wolves were divided into four groups, one group blocking the gate, monitoring human movements and restraining humans. The other three groups actually moved to the left and right sides and back of the house, and then scratched the wall with their claws.

The house of Zhang Wenge's family is made of stones, but there are adobes inside. In this way, the house will be warm in winter and cool in summer. Everyone stays in the house, but they hear the sound of wild wolves stomping on the house in their ears. The rustling sound of claws when they pick the stones is heard in people's ears, making people get goose bumps all over their bodies and their hearts are shiver.

"This..." Zhang Tonghai felt a layer of cold sweat oozing from his forehead, "This seems to be the plot in "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio"?"

There is a cunning story about the wolf in "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", but they are exploring firewood piles, but what about the wolf here? They started to trade in the demolition team.

"What should I do? The wolf is coming in..." The mother of the three-year-old baby was so scared that her legs trembled and she said in a crying voice.

"Don't be afraid, it's nothing..." At this time, everyone felt a little panicked, but Qin Xiaojun was comforting her.

Qin Xiaojun took out Xiaoqing from his arms, patted it on its head, and then put it on the ground.

Xiaoqing himself is a psychic. After three days of darkness, he could even see the master's intentions as soon as he saw the look of his master who grew up together. After being placed on the ground, he immediately climbed to the corner of the wall and drilled into the wall along the gaps on the wall.

"This is..." Bian Lanlan couldn't help but be surprised when she looked at Qin Xiaojun's actions.

"Xiaoqing's venom is very strong..." Qin Xiaojun straightened his waist and a strange light flashed in his eyes. "This time, I must make those wild wolves look good... Unfortunately, the insects I have cultivated were not brought, otherwise, even ten times more wild wolves would not be enough to see..."

"Are you still playing with bugs?" Bian Lanlan felt her hair standing up.

"I grew up in Miao Village. It's normal for us to play with insects. My grandfather is amazing. He raised a real insect..." When talking about his grandfather, Qin Xiaojun's proud nose was raised.

This time, not only Bian Lanlan, but both men and women in the room, all their hairs stood up, and they had goose bumps in their bodies, and they instinctively stayed away from Qin Xiaojun. This beautiful girl was immediately shrouded in their eyes with a mysterious color.

To be honest, although everyone lives under the same roof now, they are not very familiar with each other. Bian Lanlan and Zhang Xiaohuaer have a better relationship with Qin Xiaojun. As for men, none of them talk to Qin Xiaojun. In martial arts novels, the poison in Miaojiang is extremely strange. If anyone accidentally gets involved, it will be a life.

"Did you give Brother Nie a concentric Gu?" Bian Lanlan asked carefully.

"Lanlan, I found that I love you so much. You are the cutest person in the world..." Before Qin Xiaojun could speak out, Nie Canglong, who was confronting the wild wolf outside the house, brought the praise.

"Who cares about him..." Qin Xiaojun was a little angry and embarrassed, and her little face turned red with shame.

"Hehe..." Seeing that Qin Xiaojun was a little embarrassed, Bian Lanlan couldn't help but laugh dryly, and took two steps back quietly, "I'm joking, don't care, unless you have a ghost in your heart..."

"I..." Qin Xiaojun pouted, and she really didn't know what to say.

"How about this, use a hunting fork as a door latch and pin the door, and I'll kill all these wild wolves..." Nie Canglong thought about the current situation, which was really not a problem, so he thought of a way to have the best of both worlds. He used a door latch made of rosewood. Even if these wild wolves knocked off the door, they would definitely hit them. As long as the people in the house were safe, he could fight with these wild wolves. By the way, Nie Canglong was also very nervous with a sword that was cut into iron like mud.

Just when Nie Canglong was about to break into the wild wolf pack, he was far away in a mountain village in central Zhejiang Province.

Due to heavy snow, many trains in China are stranded in the wilderness. Many passengers are like Nie Canglong and others, looking for a village to board near the train nest. This small village is also a mountain village that accepts stranded passengers.

The houses in the mountain village were originally built according to the terrain. After all, the mountains are not like plains, and houses can be built in planned ways. At the southernmost end of this mountain village, there is a dilapidated adobe house standing alone, far away from other homes in the village, and it seems to be out of place with this small mountain village.

Compared with the fact that the houses of other villagers in the village are full, this house seems much quieter. There are only three people living in it, two men and one woman. It’s not that they have special identities and are given special care to them, but that the only owner of this house died of illness last week. Everyone is disgusted with such a house and is unwilling to live in, which makes the three of them cheaper.

This house is a three-bedroom apartment, with two bedrooms in the east and west, and the kitchen in the middle is the outer room. Since the original owner had old cold legs, there were fire kangs on both sides of the east and west.

In rural areas, the main houses are generally east houses. On the kang of the east house, a kang table is placed in the middle. On the table is a thick porcelain teapot. On the head of the kang, an elegant man sat cross-legged. He held a thread-packed "Mencius" in one hand and a cup of tea in the other hand. He occasionally took a sip, with a hint of old-fashioned and serious expression.

Opposite him was a young woman. She looked like Qin Xiaojun, but she was a little older. She was sitting cross-legged with a seven-string guqin on her knees. She flexibly twisted her hands and ten fingers on her strings. The sound of the piano was slowly telling countless sorrows.

"Shaojun, I think your piano skills are almost as good as your piano skills..." The man showed a hint of intoxication on his face, and a smile on his lips, and said.

"Whether it is a piano or a zither, the string in my heart is fiddling..." The woman's tone was calm, but the sorrow between her eyebrows became stronger.

"For children, filial piety is the first priority. Dad is framed and double-regulated. It is normal for you to worry about it..." The man smiled faintly, "But you underestimate your father too much. Dad has been rolling in the officialdom for so many years..." His expression became solemn, "Dad's methods are not something we can guess..."

"Yi Chu..." The woman's delicate and tender hands were stroking on the strings, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and her eyes like autumn water looked at the man, "Can you really hear my heart?"

"Are you hating your powerlessness?" The man shook his head slightly, "If you don't have the position, don't do your own thing, and do your best, you will help your father... You have to know that it is Xiangxi..."

"..." The woman thought for a while, and then moved her fingers again, and the sound of the piano spread, but it was a little more upset than before. "Maybe you are right..."

This woman is Qin Jianguo's eldest daughter, Qin Shaojun, who is superb in zither art, but in order to pursue a higher level of music, she has changed to play the guqin. She is currently studying for a doctorate in politics and economics at Fudan University. The man is her lover, a doctoral student in ancient literature at Fudan University. Gu Yichu, the two met in their freshman year and have been in love for many years. They have received their marriage certificates for a long time, but they have never held a wedding. The two planned to hold the wedding in the first month of next year, but what happened to Qin Jianguo did, and the couple hurried back to Xiangxi, but they were blocked by heavy snow on the way.

"Brother, I'm back..." The sound of the piano in the room was lingering. A majestic man over 1.9 meters tall opened the curtain, bent over and got in, sat half of his butt on the side of the kang, picked up the teapot, and took a sip of tea in the spout.

This majestic man is named Zhu Yifeng. He is a guy from Gu Yichu and a roommate. He is currently studying for a doctorate in finance at Fudan University. He is also the vice president of the school’s martial arts association and is proficient in Bajiquan. This time, when Qin Shaojun and his wife returned to Xiangxi, he was silly and insisted on following him. Daoer was too far away, so he recommended himself as a bodyguard.

"How is it? What happened?" Gu Yichu put down "Mencius" and asked with his eyes raised.

"I want to say the end of the world in 2012, do you believe it?" Zhu Yifeng put down the teapot, curled his lips, and said.

"What do you mean?" Gu Yichu frowned and asked.

Qin Xiaojun's slender fingers stopped, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Yifeng, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"Two days ago, didn't those little hooligans who teased my sister-in-law let me break my legs? But today they were all jumping around..." Zhu Yifeng stared at a pair of copper bell eyes, "And, a few flight attendants wanted to go to the train to see the situation, but the result... guess what..." The six big words "I'm sorry" on his face were almost written on his face.

"How can I guess..." Gu Yichu was serious. Although he wanted to know what the flight attendants were like, he was calm and calm, neither anxious nor angry, and very calm.

"..." Zhu Yifeng looked at Gu Yichu's expression and grinned a little depressedly, "Will you not show a curious look to satisfy my vanity?"

"Puchi..." Looking at Zhu Yifeng's depressed look, Qin Xiaojun couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Because I know that even if I don't ask, you can't help but say it. You can never let go of the secret in your stomach..." Gu Yichu said with a faint smile.

"You're ruthless..." Zhu Yifeng gave Gu Yichu a thumbs up, "I heard that three people went together, but one came back, and his body was covered with blood. When everyone asked, they realized that they were walking halfway, and a few vines suddenly stretched out from both sides. The two people were dragged into the forest by the vines. The remaining one, because they walked at the end, were only stabbed by the spikes on the vines twice, and then escaped..."

Gu Yichu and Qin Xiaojun didn't speak for a while, as if they were digesting the information they got from Zhu Yifeng's narrative, but their expressions became solemn.

"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and they are mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the upper part is the sun and the upper part is the sun and stars. It is called Haoran and the vastness of the clay and darkness..." Gu Yichu said, but he chanted Wen Tianxiang's "Song of Righteous Energy".

"Wow, boss, you are so kind. It's time, and you still have the heart to recite poems..." Zhu Yifeng pretended to be surprised, and his tone was quite exaggerated.

"Let the world change strangely..." Gu Yichu looked at Zhu Yifeng, "but it couldn't shake the righteousness in my heart... Let's take a look together. The two flight attendants wanted to see people alive and corpses..." As he said that, he got off the kang and put on his shoes.

"I said, aren't you?" Zhu Yifeng looked at Gu Yichu who was wearing his shoes and felt a little tooth pain. "This matter is so strange today. You are a little scholar with no power. Why are you going to join in the fun? You won't really develop Haoran's righteousness, right?" As he said that, he still touched Gu Yichu's chest with suspicion.

"Bang..."

Gu Yichu slapped Zhu Yifeng's hand off and said lightly: "Although it is quite as beautiful as the Wei and Jin Dynasties, I, Gu Yichu, don't like this tune..." As he said that, he walked out with his hands behind his back.

"Gee..." Qin Shaojun covered his mouth and chuckled, put on his shoes and got off the kang, then put on his back on his Yaoqin and chased him out.

"..." After a while, Zhu Yifeng reacted and hurriedly chased him out, "Let me tell you, Gu Yichu, my buddy's sexual orientation is very normal. Don't throw sewage on me..."

The three of them left the yard and led by Zhu Yifeng's fingers, walked towards the flight attendant who had escaped. In fact, they didn't need to lead Zhu Yifeng, because they heard a loud cry from a distance, and they could find them along with the crying.

"It seems like the crying of women and children..." Qin Shaojun said with a slight frown.

"Even if a man is afraid, he will feel embarrassed to cry..." Zhu Yifeng curled his lips and said.

"Do you look down on women?" Qin Shaojun's tone was very plain, but in Zhu Yifeng's ears, he felt a cool breeze blowing through his neck.

"No, I mean the child..." Zhu Yifeng said quickly.

"When you are doing the same, it is usually yin and yang, heaven and earth, men and women..." Gu Yichu walked in front without looking back and said lightly.

"Brother, you are cruel enough..." Zhu Yifeng immediately cried and raised his thumbs up to Gu Yichu's back.

"Hmph..." Qin Shaojun looked at Zhu Yifeng, smiled coldly, took two steps, followed Gu Yichu, and walked side by side with him.

"Ah... I was wrong..." Zhu Yifeng moaned in pain, followed behind the two of them with a drooping head, following them step by step.

After walking a mountain road and turning a corner, the crying sound instantly magnified. When the three of them looked, they saw that there were a large number of people gathered in the square in front of the village committee. After a rough count, the number of people would definitely not be less than one thousand, and the crying sounds came from here.

"Give it a minute, please give it a minute..." Gu Yichu held Qin Shaojun's hand and squeezed in.

Because of the attack by the flight attendant, everyone was panicked and was in a bad mood. When they encountered such two people squeezing inside, they were about to take the opportunity to vent their emotions, but seeing that these two were quite good, they swallowed their anger back... Of course, the thick man behind them was one of the reasons why everyone could understand them so easily.

The three of them walked to the gate of the village committee and met eight young men. These eight young men were the little hooligans who teased Qin Shaojun in Zhu Yifeng's mouth.

"Yeho?" A little hooligan in the lead saw the three people, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, shaking his shoulders and blocking the three people's path, "This is really a narrow road for enemies..."

His younger brothers also dispersed with hatred in their eyes and surrounded the three of them. In these three days, they felt the greatest feeling for these eight little hooligans. Their broken legs were completely cured in just three days, which made them feel more clearly the changes in this world. In their opinion, the heat had turned into their internal strength. They are now martial arts masters.

"What?" Gu Yichu looked calm and looked at the little hooligan in the lead, "Little boy, what do you want to do?"

"I'll go, your mother's kid..." The little gangster in the lead grinned, waved his fist and slapped Gu Yichu's face.
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