When Qianxia woke up, she found that she was tied to a wooden stake, and the rope tied to him was very thick. How could the spoiled child have endured such pain since childhood?

He wanted to scream out loud, but he didn't dare.

Just as he was thinking about how to face such a situation, a strong and burly man in coarse cloth walked towards him. The man's beard and messy hair covered his face, revealing only a pair of shrewd eyes.

As the young master of the Qian family, Qian Xiaqing knew that he could not be afraid; but he was just a teenager, and he had never seen such a situation before, and he didn't feel a little trembling.

"Yeah, wake up? You're scared, don't worry, you won't have anything to do before you speak. But if you are disobedient...hehe."

Qian Xiaqing clenched his fists and asked with courage: "Where are the others? Where is my cousin?"

The guard turned his back, walked to the table beside him and sat, poured a bowl of wine, and said while drinking:

"You mean those trash? They're dead. But the guy who was with you was fine. He was locked up there and probably woke up soon."

As he said that, he pointed to the cell next door.

Qian Xiaqing asked, "You, why do you want to capture us?"

"Why? How could I know? I'm just a guard."

Knowing that the guard couldn't ask anything, Qian Xiaqing gritted his teeth and said, "I have something to ask your leader, just tell him that the young master of the Qian family has important matters. I believe that he must have caught me a child when he was full and had nothing to do."

The guard poured another bowl of wine and drank it all in one go.

"Yes, just wait."

At this time, Wu San was talking to the adult.

"Minister, the three leaders of the Wu family, the young master of the Thousand Family asked to see the leader."

The guards reported to the two at the door.

The important man raised his eyebrows and said, "This kid is a little brave, not inferior to when you were young."

Hearing the praise, Wu San just bowed his hand to show his teachings and did not show any unnecessary expressions.

"Let's go and see this young master of the Qian family together."

Wu San said, "Don't bother with me, I'm alone."

"Hey, isn't this just a fun thing to find? Let's go together."

Wu San and the guard followed the important person and walked towards the cell.

It is said to be a prison cell, but since this is not the territory of the government, the prison cell is just a dilapidated house with some torture instruments inside.

Qian Xiaqing was waiting quietly. Although the waiting time was a bit long, the result of waiting for him might be cruel. But he had to do something.

As soon as the important man came in, he didn't see the young boy crying and calling for his parents, but he found a boy who was calm in the face of change.

For a moment, he actually felt prudent in talent.

"You are the young master of Qian Family? A small aristocratic family, no, for me, the young master of a small family that is not even aristocratic family, what's the matter with me?"

Qian Xiaqing tried hard to ignore the sarcasm in his mouth and said in a deep voice: "I want to know why you arrested me, why... to treat a small family?"

Thousands of families have never done anything bad in the past century. Even if some side branches or subordinates occasionally get out of order, they will be punished accordingly in the end.

If it weren't for the grudge, he wouldn't have thought of anything else that could kill so crazy.

The people who escaped from Qianjia Guards were killed by them. Although he had not seen those people leave with his own eyes, he was blindfolded. The strong bloody smell kept stimulating him and shouting for the cruelty of the enemy.

"You are interesting. I thought, as soon as you come in, there would be a kid who would yell to take revenge. I didn't expect you to look so calm, it's good. It would be better if you can shake less well next time."

"Please tell me why."

The important man laughed and was not annoyed. He planned to take a good look at the young master of the Qian family.

I was about to find a place to sit down, but I found that it was very simple and no one took care of it.

He could only stand and say to Qian Xiaqing: "There is no reason. Originally, you should have accompanied those people, but I am a person who cherishes talents. If you can use it for me... I will let your cousin go."

Seeing Qian Xiaqing's face full of saliva, the master snorted coldly and said, "You don't know yet. The ancestor of your Qian family has lived, died, and the Qian family in Qianmo Town has also been destroyed..."

Qian Xiaqing suddenly turned red and shouted: "You beast, devil! You...you..."

He opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't say a word again, but his face turned red.

"Haha, after all, he is the young master of a noble family, and he can't even curse people. OK... it's you, Wu San, if you take care of this person, your future achievements may not be worse than you. Hahaha..."

After saying that, the important man left with a laugh.

Qian Xiaqing bit his lip hard. At this moment, he hated his incompetence and felt boundless fear.

He stared at him and watched the man named Wu San walk towards him step by step.

Wu San glanced at him with his own eyes and showed his contempt.

Qian Xiaqing's heartbeat was beating very quickly. He heard the man say, "I will only say it once, you'd better think about it carefully. It's your blessing for adults to fall in love with you. The Qian family and your parents are alive. I heard that your mother is pregnant again and there are people who can see the eyes. It must be a boy... Are you happy? Your family finally doesn't have to worry about no successors. Why, don't you know how many years you can live? Or do you no longer care?"

"You..." Qian Xiaqing could only stare at Wu San in horror, and could do nothing else.

"You are born with a short life, and you are lucky enough to survive until now. The third-person family looks quite similar to you. They are planning to use him to replace you when you can't stand it one day, right? You don't have to panic. It's just a small family, and I don't take it seriously. If you can work hard for adults, you may let your family go... and the soul of your ancestors..."

"You! You even don't let your ancestors go! Beasts! You are all beasts!" Qian Xiaqing shouted loudly, hoping to cover up his fear, and hope that these crazy people can let him go.

He didn't have much time, why, why did he bear these?"

Wu looked at him expressionlessly and then walked away without looking back.

The people in the cell had already collapsed and cried.

...

Jiang Zhu thought about Jiuliming and Jiulixiang, so he did not avoid the two of them. He directly used the Silver Moon dagger to cut the space and rushed to Qianmo Town.

Jiang Zhu had no impression of the Jiuli brothers in his previous life. He probably did things unknown under the elders of the Xiyun Sect, but in the end he could not get in touch with the Yun family.

It is also reliable to look at the two of them.

Tianxing is a powerful man, but in just half a moment, the three of them returned to the restaurant in Qianmo Town.

Jiang Zhu looked around and found Fu Ze's figure.

He grabbed the waiter and asked anxiously, "Where is Linchuan? Have you seen it? Anyone has come to him!"

Although the waiter has seen big scenes, Qianmo Town is just a small town. It is rare for people like Jiang Zhu to cultivate immortals with noble temperament.

Jiang Zhu grabbed the collar tightly, and the waiter didn't dare to speak out, so he had to gasp and replied: "No... no, no! A young man in a moon-white robe had gone to Qianjia..."

After hearing this, Jiang Zhu quickly threw the waiter down and prepared to take the sword to Qianjia.

The Jiuli brothers hurriedly caught up.

Just as the three of them summoned the sword and were ready, Jiuliming saw the young master Linchuan walking towards him.

"Young Master, look..."

"What do you think, how do you..."

Jiang Zhuo was impatient with Jiuliming interrupting his verdict, but his eyes were scanned inadvertently and happened to see Fuze walking here with his head down, as if he was thinking about something.

Jiang Zhu threw down his sword and rushed over.

"Achuan, where have you been?"

Just as Fuze was thinking about the ancestors of the Qian family, his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Jiang Zhu's voice.

He had previously found a spirit stone in his ancestor's bedroom. It was not rare, but it was because it was very big.

He has been in the world for so many years and has never seen such a large spirit stone. Although it is only a medium-grade one, it can be used as a national treasury in any country. Why is it stored here in the bedroom of his ancestors, and there is no official to collect it, and there is no news.

When Jiang Zhu saw that Fuze was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that he seemed to be thinking about something, he spoke, "What are you thinking about?"

Fuze looked up at the streets and the crowded restaurants, and then he remembered that there seemed to be a quiet pavilion around it.

"I remember who said there is a resting place around here, let's go there and sit there for a while."

Knowing that Fuze had heard about what news, Jiang Zhu hurried to find out where the pavilion was.

Seeing that the young sect leader's figure was about to disappear, Jiulixiang was about to follow him.

He was grabbed by Jiuliming.

"Brother, what are you doing!"

Jiuliming frowned and looked at him, holding the sword that Jiang Zhu had just thrown down.

Seeing that his brother wanted to speak but stopped, he seemed to have something to say... The last time his brother showed such an expression, it seemed to be about the young sect leader.

Thinking of this, Jiulika was not in a hurry to follow her.

He looked ahead as his brother.

Jiuliming asked him: "What are you doing?"

Jiulixiang doesn't speak.

Jiuliming: "..."

"Okay, I won't force you to do this. You can take the young master's sword. Let's follow the young master from afar."
To be continued...