If the wildfire spreads, not to mention Maopuwu, even the entire Qionglong Mountain may not be able to be protected. Anyone with a little bottom line will not do such crazy things, but do they really have such a bottom line for scumbags who kill and blame them? Qian Yiqun turned around and saw that his father had come out and said immediately: "I would like to ask my father to go to the Yamen to inform the Huicun County Master. There are thieves gathered in Qionglong Mountain. Please send the village hero and the inspector's personnel to come quickly to rescue him."

"Does my son want to be on the verge of his body?" Qian Datong pretended to be calm, but in fact he was already trembling, afraid that his son would be in danger.

Qian Yiqun didn't know if he was hesitant, but his monotonous life on Qionglong Mountain flashed through his mind, his senior brother's cute silly, his master's smile, the Sutra Pavilion that he had put into pieces with his hard work and sweat... These insignificant things suddenly surged into his heart and became extremely important.

"Master is in danger, I must not stop going." Qian Yiqun said resolutely, "It depends on my father's reinforcements. I will go up and drag them down first."

Qian Datong had heard Qian Wei's retelling and pondered for a moment: "My son, if they can't find you, they will naturally retreat. You should go to the county government to find the county master to clarify the facts and not let them complain first."

"I had already told the county magistrate last night." Qian Yiqun said, "But no matter whether they disperse or not, I have to go to the mountain, otherwise my conscience will be uneasy."

Qian Datong sighed secretly and thought to himself: Even if my son decides, he can't get back the things he knows. Only by going there is a way. I will go here and ask for reinforcements. Therefore, he said, "My son is a real husband, go quickly, remember not to show off."

Qian Yiqun bowed to his parents and nodded to his sister. When he went out, he saw that Tartar had prepared a saddle. He immediately turned over and whipped a whip in the air. Although the horse was a slow horse, he was also sensible. When the whip sounded, he ran to the hooves. Qian Yiqun was not good at equestrianism, but today he was anxious and didn't care about the bumps, so he let the horse go and run.

After Qian Wei reported on the mountain, he suddenly woke up. He didn't dare to let Qian Xiaoxiao see it, so he hurriedly disappeared and followed Qian Yiqun out. Seeing Qian Yiqun leaving quickly, Qian Wei suddenly felt a sense of youthful passion. This passion had not appeared in his heart for decades, and at this moment it was out of control, urging him to run towards the city gate quickly.

It was also his luck that someone was riding a horse into the city at the gate. As soon as he got off the horse, he was investigated by the old army guarding the gate. Qian Wei immediately turned over and moved very skillfully. He was not like a prison chief who could only drink or gambling indiscriminately?

Others couldn't see Qian Wei, and they thought the horse was frightened and ran away, and shouted. The owner was crying and didn't care about stuffing the money for the door, so they spread their legs and chased him. How could he chase the horse? He ran so hard that he drooled, watching the horse disappear from his sight.

Qian Yiqun quickly rushed to the foot of the mountain. He saw two farmers standing at the gate of the mountain from afar, and were about to tie the horse's hooves to prevent them from hurting them. He saw that these two people had already made way out of their minds, but instead shouted: "Is it Mr. Wen's man?"

"Mr. Wen is on it?" Qian Yiqun asked without answering a question. He already knew that Mr. Wen felt that there was not enough staff, so he sent someone to help him. He caught up now and then just captured the thief and captured the king first.

"Go up quickly, you're too late." The two farmers were not anxious. They probably took Mr. Wen's money to help guide the way here.

Qian Yiqun didn't say much and rode his horse through the mountain gate.

This is very rude in terms of customs. The mountain gate is like a family gate. Even if an official comes, he has to get off the horse and get off the sedan chair. Only after passing this mountain gate archway can he continue riding on the sedan chair. Qian Yi is in a hurry to follow the power, but the two farmers think that this person is here to smash the Zhenguan venue, so naturally there is no need to be any etiquette.

The roads on Qionglong Mountain are smooth and mostly paved with bluestone. It is not dangerous to walk on mules and horses. It is the so-called Kuashan Mountain. Qian Yiqun walked a few steps across the bridge and went directly to the hut dock.

The sky was already bright, and there was still a distance from the silence of the bamboo forest of the hut dock, and there were already people guarding each other every now and then. Qian Yi was so busy that he came down and sneered in his heart: If I really wanted to escape, I would have taken the trail from the back mountain to Xiaowang Mountain, and I would still block you here? Then Mr. Qian only had a dozen people, and he wanted to block this mountain? It was really a dream.

Thinking of this section, Qian Yiqun felt strange again. The trail to Xiaowangshan was said by his senior brother. Why didn’t he escape with his master?

"Is it a member of Wen's family?" someone shouted at Qian Yiqun.

Qian Yiqun didn't say much, held the Xihe Sword in his hand and asked loudly: "Where is Mr. Wen?"

Someone over there replied: "Young Master Wen and the others are still resting in the temple. Can the heroes fight that slaughter?"

Qian Yiqun got closer and closer, and the Xihe sword in his hand was ready to be unsheathed at any time. The man who came towards him was wearing a sparse beard and looked like a steward.

The man also saw Qian Yiqun's face, exclaimed, and said strangely: "Why haven't you seen you in the mansion? Did you invite Mr. Ma?"

Qian Yiqun snorted: "Stop talking about it, just say what do you want to do?"

The man only thought that those who are capable had such a temper, and was not annoyed. He walked beside Qian Yiqun and said, "There is a scam over there who blocked the road. We couldn't rush over, so we had to stay here in shifts and prevent them from escaping. If you have the ability, you can knock him down so that we can rush in and catch the murderer."

"Isn't it enough to catch the criminal and find the government?" Qian Yiqun asked someone to move away the roadblock that blocked the path of the bamboo forest. He saw that most of the surroundings were farmers, and they all looked red and swollen with their eyes and had no practice. Thinking about it, they were also a group of rich young men, how could they stay up late here to guard? They must have lived in the temple.

——That rude and unconventional jailer must have made a lot of money.

Qian Yiqun stepped onto the path of the bamboo forest alone, turned around and stopped the people who followed him, and said, "I'll go alone, you guys stay here."

Those people were wandering under their feet, and did not dare to retreat without receiving the orders from their boss, but they did not have the courage to follow Qian Yiqun forward.

Qian Yiqun walked to the boulder, jumped up, and said to A Niu: "Senior Brother, wake up, I'm back."

A Niu was meditating and resting. He opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and jumped up as soon as he stretched out his hand, shouting excitedly: "Junior brother, you are back! Come on, I'll pull you up." As he said that, he stretched out a dark iron rod, which was nearly two feet long, which was very impressive.

Qian Yiqun grabbed the iron rod and stepped on the stone ball. He went up to A Niu and said in surprise: "Scared! Where is the iron rod hidden in this stone ball? Why have I never seen it before?"

"Aren't there any vines on the hillside behind the house? This stone ball is hidden there on weekdays, and after Huangmei, it will roll out to crush the road." A Niu looked at the iron rod in his hand again, "This is the guy who was sent from the temple, and I'm using it just right."

——Fortunately, we also have foreign players!

——Although it is obvious that it is a bit tricky.

Qian Yiqun nodded: "Where is the master? Are you not scared?"

"The master is still meditating, so he told him to leave and ignore me." A Niu said, "Why do you go and persuade the master?"

"Master has his own reason. Now I will solve these native chickens and tile dogs first!" Qian Yiqun turned around and faced the farmers and servants. Seeing that they were full of horror, they couldn't help but feel funny. His liver qi surged and his anger was overflowing. He shouted: "Qian Yiqun is here! Let your bullshit boy get over here!"

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On the last day, I would like to ask for Sanjiang tickets, and I also request a guaranteed monthly ticket for next month. I heard that it will be doubled at the end of April, so please keep it.
Chapter completed!