Chapter 875: The Beginning of the Second Season

At the moment when Shangshanhu was dying, all the men in black in the side hall stopped.

Langtao escaped the disaster, and before he could celebrate, he ran to Kuhe.

"Master, how are you?"

Kuhe's mouth was full of blood, but he looked extremely excited, and he laughed wildly: "Haha, he's dead, and I'm still the one with the Heavenly Vein!"

Sean, who was lying on the cold body of Shangshanhu, stared at the crazy Kuhe. If eyes could kill, Kuhe would have been riddled with holes.

Ye Liuyun took the opportunity to support Qin Hao: "What's going on?"

"It should be a program error. Don't worry about them. Go quickly, otherwise you may not be able to leave in a while." Qin Hao covered the wound on his shoulder and said with gritted teeth.

"Yeah." Ye Liuyun agreed deeply. Everything in this temple was weird.

"Wait, take Sean with you."

Qin Hao suddenly had an idea and said to Ye Liuyun.

"What the hell are you doing, brat? This guy is not a good guy." Ye Liuyun reminded.

"Master, take him with you. He can still be useful to me."

Ye Liuyun sighed, stepped on the ground, turned into a few afterimages, and arrived in front of Sean in an instant. He directly lifted him up and clamped him under his armpit, then returned to Qin Hao like a gust of wind, dragged his arm and rushed out to the side hall.

Until they left the side hall, the black-clothed man did not stop them, and Qin Hao and Ye Liuyun also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At the moment when Qin Hao and the other two left the side hall, a thick white mist suddenly rose in the side hall.

Qin Hao glanced at the corner of his eye and saw Ku He crawling on the ground with a pious face. The old man of light and shadow descended on his head, and then the figures of the two were completely shrouded.

"Not good, the gate is about to close, hurry up!"

Ye Liuyun suddenly exclaimed, and Qin Hao's heart tightened. Without saying a word, he gritted his teeth and infused all his true energy into his legs, rushing all the way to the gate of the temple.

"Boom boom"

At the last moment, Qin Hao and the other two narrowly escaped before the temple gate closed.

After confirming safety, Ye Liuyun threw Xiao En to the ground. Xiao En cried out in pain and bowed to Qin Hao, saying, "Thank you, General Qin, for saving my life."

Qin Hao sat down on the ground and waved his hand, "I don't need to thank you for your kindness. Just consider it as a favor you owe me."

Xiao En's mouth twitched, and then he said seriously, "You should be thanked for saving my life."

"Senior Xiao should have followed us into the temple, right?"

Xiao En was straightforward and told how he guessed that Ku He was going to come to the temple. After listening, Qin Hao had to admit that this old fox was worthy of being the King of the Dark Night who was as famous as Chen Pingping. He guessed Ku He's intentions with just a little information.

"Unfortunately, this trip to the temple not only did not gain anything, but Tiger also..." Xiao En's eyes were filled with tears, and his tone was a little choked.

Qin Hao sighed softly: "Senior Xiao, please accept my condolences. Now is not the time to grieve. Let's get down the mountain as soon as possible. If the temple messenger catches up, none of us can escape."

"Well, I want to survive, old Ku He, one day I will make you pay for Hu'er's life!" Xiao En gritted his teeth and looked at the temple.

When Qin Hao and his three companions came to the bottom of the snow mountain, they found that it was already a mess. There were tents collapsed by the snow everywhere, and some bodies had their limbs exposed.

It was obvious that these people died in the previous avalanche.

Suddenly, Ye Liuyun frowned, and soon Qin Hao also noticed that three teams of people were running towards this side.

Soon the three forces gathered, one team was the knights brought by Ku He, and the other team ran directly to Xiao En and protected him. They should be the Jinyiwei, and the last team should be from Qingguo judging by their clothes.

"It's Master Ye, go and invite General Qin Heng."

When the leader saw Ye Liuyun, he showed joy on his face and shouted to a knight beside him, then he protected Qin Hao and the other two, and stared at the other two teams with vigilant eyes.

The team led by Ku He searched around, but found neither Ku He nor Lang Tao, and their faces were a little ugly.

"Why didn't Master Ku go down the mountain with you?"

Facing the questioning of the leader, Sean sneered: "Ku He has already achieved enlightenment and become an immortal, so he naturally stayed in the temple and never asked about the mundane things in the world again."

If it was somewhere else, everyone would naturally sneer at Sean's statement, but where is this place? The temple is on the mountain, and the legend about the temple has long been circulated. In addition, with Ku He's identity as a grandmaster, in the eyes of ordinary people, he is actually not much different from an immortal.

At this time, a large number of people came around again.

A middle-aged man in black holding a long sword clasped his fists towards Ye Liuyun and said, "Master Ye, you are back?"

Ye Liuyun nodded and introduced to Qin Hao beside him, "This is Qin Heng, the son of General Qin Ye."

Qin Heng smiled and said to Qin Hao, "This must be General Qin, the last disciple of Master Ye?"

"It's rare that we both have the surname Qin, and our ancestors are related. Let's get closer brothers in the future."

Qin Hao showed a playful smile: "To be honest, I do have some 'friendship' with General Qin Ming of the Qin family. We will get closer in the future."

Qin Heng naturally heard the hidden meaning of Qin Hao's words, and couldn't help wondering in his heart, could it be that his family had a grudge against the man in front of him?

But Qin Heng soon put it behind his mind. What he wanted most urgently now was what happened in the temple.

"Master Ye"

Before Qin Heng could finish speaking, Ye Liuyun raised his hand to interrupt: "If you have anything to say, let's go back to the camp first."

Xiao En, who was on the side, also returned to the camp with the support of the Jin Yiwei, leaving only the knights brought by Ku He, who were somewhat at a loss and stayed where they were, looking at the snow-capped mountains in front of them that went straight into the sea of ​​clouds.

After returning to the camp, Ye Liuyun briefly told what happened in the temple, but of course concealed the information about Qin Hao entering the secret room at the bottom of the lake in Taiping Villa. This was also what Qin Hao and Ye Liuyun specifically told when they went down the mountain.

When Qin Heng heard that Uesugi Tiger was designated as the chosen one by the temple and was killed by Ku He's palm, he couldn't help but sigh.

"So, we gained nothing from this trip to the temple?"

Ye Liuyun remained silent. The purpose of coming to the temple was to save Qin Hao. Now that he had been saved, it was none of his business how Qin Heng would explain to Emperor Qing when he returned.

"You brat, are you going back to Wufeng Mountain with me or following him back to the capital?"

Qin Hao thought for a moment and decided to return to the capital with Qin Heng. Emperor Qing had spent so much manpower and material resources on this trip to the temple, so he had to give him an explanation.

He followed Ye Liuyun back to Wufeng Mountain to live in seclusion without saying a word, somewhat ignoring the imperial power.

Qin Hao had no intention of breaking up with Emperor Qing until he had enough strength to compete with him.

"Okay, then I'll take the first step."

After Ye Liuyun left, Qin Heng ordered the entire army to set off and return the same way.

After two months of long journey, Qin Hao and his party finally left the sphere of influence of the snow-covered Southern Barbarians, and then detoured to Xihu and returned to the Qing Kingdom.

"Brother Qin, I heard that you worked in Dingzhou before?"

Along the way, Qin Heng chatted with Qin Hao very enthusiastically, and unknowingly they became like brothers.

Qin Hao snorted softly: "Yes, in this battle with the Northern Qi Dynasty, I served in front of the Dingzhou Army. Oh, by the way, the coach at the time was Qin Ming. I guess Brother Qin Heng should know about this person, right?"

Qin Heng naturally heard the dissatisfaction in Qin Hao's words, so he asked tentatively: "Qin Ming is my nephew. I wonder if he has neglected Brother Qin?"

"It's not a slight, but I almost died in his hands."

"Brother Qin, is there any misunderstanding here?"

Qin Hao sneered: "The eldest princess Li Yunrui sent Yan Xiaoyi to the army to kill me. It happened that I was sent by Qin Ming to transport grain and grass that day. Brother Qin Heng, do you think this is a coincidence?"

The expression on Qin Heng's face seemed to be petrified. After a long time, he said with a smile: "Brother Qin, can we just let this matter pass for the sake of the Qin family? Of course, if Brother Qin needs anything, I, Qin I will do my best to satisfy you.”

"Oh? What if I want to kill Qin Ming?"

"I want to report this to my father."

Qin Hao raised his head and looked in the direction of the capital: "I hope there will be a result before entering the capital."

"Okay." Qin Heng was happy and did not continue to plead for Qin Ming.

Not long after, several homing pigeons flew out of the team.

Just when Qin Hao and his party were about to leave Dingzhou, Qin Heng found Qin Hao and said with a troubled face: "Brother Qin, Qin Ming's position is very important. My Qin family has spent countless efforts to cultivate it. Can you."

"Is this your answer?" Qin Hao's eyes narrowed.

"okay, I get it."

After Qin Hao finished speaking, he ignored Qin Heng and sat on the carriage, closing his eyes to practice.

Qin Heng couldn't help but sigh when he saw this. To be honest, he really didn't want to antagonize Qin Hao, not only because he was a disciple of the great master Ye Liuyun. After these days of contact, he had a vague feeling that if the young man in front of him continued If he continues to grow, he might actually become the fifth grandmaster.

At that time, the Qin family will be the enemy of the two great masters. Even as powerful as the Qin family, they will be in danger of overthrowing.

Three days later, the capital city was far away, but the carriage stopped. Qin Hao slowly opened his eyes, opened the curtains, and found that the road ahead was blocked.

"What's going on ahead?"

"Replying to your lord, in front of us are the envoys from the Northern Qi Dynasty returning home, and also the wedding convoy of the Princess of the Northern Qi Dynasty."

With a thought in his mind, Qin Hao came to the front of the motorcade and happened to see Teng Zijing, so he winked at him.

Teng Zijing also had a look of joy on his face when he saw Qin Hao, but then he pretended to be nonchalant and explained something to the people next to him before heading into the woods on the right side of the road.

In the woods, Teng Zijing cupped his hands at Qin Hao and said, "I have met Mr. Qin."

"No need to be polite, where is your Mr. Fan?" Qin Hao asked.

Teng Zijing vigilantly checked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping, then he leaned into Qin Hao's ear and whispered: "Master Xiao Fan faked his death and escaped, taking Wang Qinian back to the capital."

"Oh? Fake death? Why fake death?" Qin Hao asked doubtfully.

Teng Zijing clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "The second prince threatened the lives of my wife and children, Master Xiao Fan's younger brother Fan Sizhe, and Mr. Fei, to force Master Xiao Fan to reconcile."

"In order to help me save my wife and children, Master Xiao Fan can only fake his death and escape, and return to the capital to save others."

Qin Hao patted Teng Zijing on the shoulder: "Don't worry, the second prince's target is Fan Xian. He will not harm your wife and children until he succeeds."

"It's just that faking death is a crime of deceiving the emperor. I'm afraid your little Mr. Fan will not end well this time."

"Lord Qin"

Qin Hao helped Teng Zijing up: "Don't worry, Fan Xian is smarter than a monkey when he wears hair on his head. Besides, His Majesty is reluctant to kill him."

"As long as he can come back before the delegation arrives in the capital, there is still a way to remedy the situation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Hao suddenly broke off a branch and threw it deep into the woods.

Then, a muffled sound came from the woods.

Teng Zijing looked in the direction of the sound and found a group of men in black watching them not far away. A branch was stuck in the body of one of the knights.

Xie Bian covered his face, and a murderous intent emerged in his eyes the moment he saw Qin Hao.

"Sir, do you want to?"

"Idiot, this man is a ninth-grade master. We can't beat him even if we join forces. Don't provoke him. Don't forget our mission. Keep an eye on the delegation. We are about to arrive in the capital. Don't make any mistakes."

"Yes."

The next day, the delegation moved forward slowly, and Qin Heng was helpless, but the Grand Princess of Northern Qi was also there, and he couldn't let the other party give way, so he could only follow the team all the way.

Until the evening, there was a commotion in the camp of the Grand Princess of Northern Qi, and then it quickly recovered.

Then, the princess of Northern Qi announced a ridiculous news. In order to protect the delegation and the classics left by Zhuang Mohan, Fan Xian fought a desperate battle with the great master who came to hunt them down. In the end, he could only survive by faking his death. The princess insisted that she saw it with her own eyes and once again put the blame on Si Gu Jian.

Qin Hao shook his head while listening in the crowd. Fan Xian was really good. He put all the blame on Si Gu Jian. I wonder if this kid will feel guilty when he sees Si Gu Jian.

But no matter whether it is nonsense or not, Fan Xian finally came back to life.

"Old Qin, why are you here too?" Fan Xian was happy and surprised to see Qin Hao.

Qin Hao simply told the story of the temple, of course hiding many details, especially about the bottom of the lake in Taiping Villa.

"Old Qin, you are in danger just to help me," Fan Xian said with gratitude.

Qin Hao scolded him and patted his shoulder: "Don't try to play tricks on me. You owe me so many favors. Don't try to get away with it."

"I want to pay you back, but you have to give me a chance. Your martial arts are so high that I can't help you even if I want to." Fan Xian smiled bitterly.

Wang Qinian on the side suddenly thought of something and reminded: "Master Fan, don't you feel that your true qi is always out of control recently? Master Qin and you should practice the same true qi, right?"

Before Fan Xian could speak, Qin Hao reached out and grabbed Fan Xian's wrist.

"It's indeed a sign of true qi going wild."

Fan Xian asked curiously: "Old Qin, did you also have this situation when you practiced the domineering true qi?"

"Of course."

"Then how did you appease them?"