1901: C1901 The Beginning of Obsession

C1901 The Beginning of Obsession

Jiang Ting recalled that Meng Qiu's death was announced by the previous owner of the Sword Pavilion … His eyes narrowed as he tried to guess whether Meng Qiu had fallen out with his father.

However, Jiang Ting instantly denied that father and son were blood relatives. As the successor of the Sword Pavilion, Meng Qiu's education obviously could not go wrong. Furthermore, why did Meng Qiu's father want to kill Meng Qiu for no reason?

The two of them might have had their own contradictions or misunderstandings, but it was impossible for them to have a life-and-death conflict. There might be a reason that he did not know of.

"I hate trouble." After muttering to himself, Jiang Ting cleared his mind … Even if he guessed that there might be other reasons, he didn't know and it would be inconvenient for him to inquire about them.

Perhaps all he could do now was to continue waiting.

… …

Meng Qiu's departure did not bring much change to Da Feng Village. Those who were busy continued to busy, those who were busy continued to rest.

The only difference was Spring Grass. She had been pregnant for quite some time already, and it was gradually becoming inconvenient for her to continue with her heavy physical labor. Hence, she rested at home and cooked for her family in advance.

As for Jiang Ting, as usual, he would go to the Village Head's house to look for food … Of course, Jiang Ting didn't just eat and drink for free. He also sent all the food he grew to the Village Head's house.

If nothing unexpected happened, this kind of situation might continue to persist.

Three months later, in the early hours of the morning.

The sky had just brightened up. Jiang Ting was planning to rest for a while before leaving the stone room, but … He suddenly stood up.

He had sensed Meng Qiu's aura, and Meng Qiu was rapidly approaching the village. He could even feel Meng Qiu's anxiety, which was not concealed in the slightest.

At the same time, Jiang Ting also sensed that the will fluctuations around Meng Qiu's body had started to become denser.

Was this the beginning of his obsession?

Jiang Ting resisted the urge to leave his room and continued to rest.

Fifteen breaths later.

Meng Qiu's voice resounded throughout the village, "Village head, brothers, get up!"

He didn't try to conceal the anxiety in his heart at all.

Jiang Ting directly got out of bed.

After Meng Qiu finished shouting, he flew into Spring Grass' house.

"Stone, you're back." Spring Grass' face changed to one of surprise and joy, and she pounced towards Meng Qiu.

Fugui revealed a silly smile, "Shitou, I knew you would come back, I wasn't wrong about you! Over the past few days, Spring Grass has been thinking about you. "

Meng Qiu laughed before revealing an anxious look on his face, "Quick, let's leave this place quickly."

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

Fortunately, the villagers were not from rich families. If it were some large aristocratic families, they would not be able to get up very quickly.

"Hanyi is crazy. If you don't leave now, you will all be in danger." After Meng Qiu finished speaking, he left the room while supporting his aunt.

After which, Meng Qiu looked at the group of people walking into the street and shouted, "Leave this place first. I'll explain the specifics to you later."

Although the villagers were confused, when they thought about the many people from the Fengxian Villa that appeared before, they did not ask anymore and prepared to leave first.

Leave?

I can't get away.

However, in just half a breath of time, Jiang Ting slightly shook his head … He could sense that a group of people had already arrived in the vicinity of Dafeng Village. He had never seen such a group of people before, and they did not belong to the people from the Fengxuan Manor.

Moreover, it shouldn't be the people from the Feng Xuan Manor because Jiang Ting saw that this time, the people who came were not wearing green, but black. Most of the weapons used were long blades.

Meng Qiu's strength wasn't low, so he was naturally able to sense the approaching group.

At first, he frowned, then he suddenly approached Jiang Ting: "Brother Jiang Ting."

Jiang Ting revealed a surprised expression, "I..." Should I call you Shitou or Meng Qiu? "

He was indeed slightly surprised, as he didn't expect Meng Qiu would suddenly look for him at a time like this.

"Call me Shitou, the name Meng Qiu …"

Shaking his head, Meng Qiu casually said, "Brother Jiang Ting, I heard from the village head that you were no ordinary person in the beginning... Initially, I was prepared to lead my fellow villagers and leave, but I didn't expect that the Tyrant Blade Sect would suddenly come. I will first block them, then you can lead your fellow villagers and leave first.

"Alright!" Jiang Ting nodded in agreement. Obviously, Meng Qiu wanted him to leave with the villagers because Jiang Ting wasn't an ordinary person at first.

Meng Qiu smiled and pointed his feet towards the group of people that had just approached him.

Jiang Tingze only told the villagers to quickly leave the village while focusing on Meng Qiu.

On the other side.

Meng Qiu appeared on the other side of the village in a flash.

In this place, ten people appeared, no more, no less. Exactly ten.

Meng Qiu had a calm expression. "Zhang Hao, what are you doing here?"

"Should I call you Shitou now, Meng Qiu?" As he spoke, a man in a black robe slowly stepped forward. Clearly, he was Zhang Hao.

Jiang Ting felt that the energy in his body was weaker than Meng Qiu's, but not by much.

Meng Qiu frowned, "What do you mean?"

When Zhang Hao heard this, a smile instantly appeared in his eyes. "This place is ruled by the Sword Pavilion. If you are Meng Qiu, I will take my leave. Then, I will send a gift to the Sword Pavilion to apologise."

Without waiting for an answer, Zhang Hao's face turned cold again, "But if you really are a stone … A lowly commoner like you is worthy enough to block the way of my Tyrant Blade Sect! "

Meng Qiu's expression immediately darkened and he remained silent.

About three breaths later.

Meng Qiu's pupils constricted. His feet pushed off the ground and he was about to leave.

Zhang Hao suddenly said, "You should stay here for now!"

Following Zhang Hao's words, a terrifying long blade hundreds of feet long suddenly appeared in the sky, chopping down towards Meng Qiu.

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

"Is he really crazy?" Zhang Hao revealed a surprised expression. After a moment of hesitation, he shook his head. With a light wave of his hand, the terrifying saber suddenly dissipated into a curtain of light, trapping Meng Qiu within.

"Sovereign, why didn't you take this opportunity to kill him?"

Following this whisper, a black cloaked man stepped forward, "If we kill Meng Qiu, the Sword Pavilion would definitely suffer such a blow and would decline. We might not even have the chance to snatch the Dragon Soul Sword."

Zhang Hao glanced around and snorted, "Jiang Hanyi is still here. If I kill Meng Qiu, what will happen if Feng Xuan Manor and the Sword Pavilion join hands to attack the Tyrant Saber Sect?"2

The black-robed man was stunned for a moment, but then he lowered his head. "The Sovereign's teachings are correct."

Jiang Hanyi and Meng Qiu's childhood sweetheart, and the Sword Pavilion was Meng Qiu's home … If they really took the opportunity to kill Meng Qiu here, the Sword Pavilion and the Mysterious Wind Manor would definitely take revenge at all costs. No one would be able to bear the consequences of that.

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

Zhang Hao revealed a bright smile, "Calm down first."

At the same time, in the direction that Jiang Ting left with the people from the village.

Jiang Ting brought the villagers to a sudden halt … In front of them, white figures descended from the sky one by one.

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