This fate cannot be stopped when it is time to come.

"Why are you here?!" Qi Xiu saw the bronze sword and was sure that the person who was half kneeling on the ground and facing him was Li Qianfan. He was surprised. Before he turned around, he hurriedly threw the wooden stick in his hand away.

He could be so angry when he beat someone else before. Now he was beaten by himself. How angry is he? Qi Xiu couldn't help but feel uneasy, but then he thought, even if he was Qianfan, he could not dig his master's grave casually! This is a matter of principle and cannot be forgiven casually.

Thinking of this, Qi Xiu was anxious and angry, and he was immediately full of confidence.

Li Qianfan heard the familiar voice and slowly turned around, his face was as dark as the bottom of the pot. He squinted his eyes and looked at the person opposite him carefully.

Well, his face was undressed, his hair was disheveled, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, forming a shallow character with Sichuan, his eyes wide open, and his angry eyes were filled with guilt, and he looked at him firmly.

Li Qianfan's forehead was leaping with blue veins. Since he met her, he seemed to have not had a good sleep. Not to mention the matter in Huanshui City for the sake of her, he had not slept for two days and two nights. Now he has been hiding deep in the sacrifice forest. This place where birds don't come on weekdays is still found by her, and she still wakes up by the way of disasters from the sky. Is this girl the evil star in his destiny?

"Aren't you in Huanshui City?" Qi Xiu asked in surprise before he could notice his thoughts.

If he had known so many troubles along the way, he wouldn't have followed her to go back to Changping. Li Qianfan's teeth were creaking louder and louder, almost squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "Long time no see...Quiet, embroidery!"

The final claim seemed to tear her apart with her teeth. Qi Xiu couldn't help swallowing her saliva. After finally saving some confidence, he lost half of it. He gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know you are here."

"Is there any reason to hit someone at will?" Li Qianfan's face turned pale. This time he did nothing.

Qi Xiu frowned when she heard this, looking angry and innocent, and blurted out: "Who asked you to dig my master's grave and return my master to me!"

"Dig a grave?" Li Qianfan was surprised, "Your head is burnt out?"

Speaking of the master, Qi Xiu became more and more confident, "You dug up the master's grave and stole the master's burial and bone scum, don't want to deny it!"

After hearing these two sentences, Li Qianfan roughly guessed why she was so crazy and beat people up. He suppressed his anger and asked, "How do you determine that I have dug your master's grave? What about the evidence?"

Qi Xiu pointed at the footprints on the ground and said angrily: "There are only your footprints around my master's tomb, who are you?"

"Just this?" Li Qianfan was so angry that he came. When he came in the morning, he passed by the forest and did pass by several graves along the way, but based on this, he concluded that he was digging the grave and robbing the grave, which was too arbitrary.

Even though she knew that her mind was a little stubborn, her stubbornness was too short and straight. Li Qianfan sneered, "Your master is in heaven. I know that you are so smart, I think I can't die with my eyes."

What Qi Xiu admired the most was the master, and he almost regarded him as his own belief. At this moment, the master's body was anxious when he was not seen. He was so angry that he almost lost his mind when Li Qianfan said this. He turned around and touched the wooden stick beside him and said fiercely: "Don't you say that I am a master!"

Li Qianfan couldn't bear it anymore, so he stepped forward and snatched the wooden stick from her hand and threw it away. Seeing this, Qi Xiu was about to go over and pick it up, but before his legs were lifted, he suddenly turned around in front of him.

I had fallen and were all caught under my arms by Li Qianfan.

"What are you doing? Let me down!" She struggled with her teeth and claws, looking like a little octopus from a distance.

Li Qianfan was in a state of aura, pulled out the bronze sword behind him and slapped her ass without saying a word.

"You girl, you are unreasonable and you are so arrogant and you can't beat her!" Li Qianfan said while beating her on the butt. The crisp crackling sound accompanied by Qi Xiu's ghost crying and howling immediately spread in the sacrifice forest.

He beat him more than a dozen times in a row, and he let him go until he felt a little relieved.

As soon as Qi Xiu fell to the ground, she jumped away from afar, grinning in pain, rubbing her hot butt, while glaring at Li Qianfan, her eyes wide and round, and she faintly shining with tears. Her innocent and charming expression was like a little rabbit who was wronged and refused to admit his mistakes, making people angry and hateful to look at it.

"You don't have to look at me like this. I didn't dig your master's grave, nor did I steal your master's burial. There were many people coming and going to sacrifice to the forest in the morning. As for the footprints you mentioned, maybe they were mine, but at most I passed by your master's grave. Please let you move your brain a little next time." Li Qianfan said, his face was extremely ugly.

Qi Xiu was yelled like this but was not as confident as before. He snorted unconvincedly, "You are lying! I clearly saw that there were only your own footprints in front of the master's grave."

If the person who stood in front of him was a normal person, he would have explained it clearly, but the person who stood in front of him was not a normal person at this time. Li Qianfan took a deep breath and kept telling himself not to be as knowledgeable as her. After silently exhorting himself three or five times, he said: "First, I never lie. Second, I will make an assumption for you. If your master's grave was dug two days ago, then the heavy rain had already washed away the man's footprints. And I just happened to pass by your master's grave early this morning, which made you misunderstand."

Qi Xiu listened carefully to him, his head was running rapidly, trying to keep up with his logic, and after a while, he hesitated: "It seems that what you said makes sense..."

It makes sense, okay?

"But...but..." Qi Xiu became panicked from the beginning and muttered to himself at a loss, "What should I do? I have been searching for the wrong person for so long. The thief who dug the grave has escaped. Where can I find the master? Maybe when I find the master's body, he would have been stewed with soup by that man..." As he said that, he burst into tears.

Even though he didn't understand where Qi Xiu's words came from when he used dead bones to make soup, Li Qianfan almost vomited out the overnight dinner that had lasted two days after hearing this description.

This was the first time he saw Qi Xiu crying. She stood there, panicked and helpless like a discarded child, but she had no choice but to do anything. Tears rolled down her cheeks, but she didn't have time to wipe them off. Her eyes widened and looked around anxiously, but where was the shadow of a tomb robber in the forest?

"Master... Where are you, Master? Where will the tomb robbers go? Where can I go with my master?"

She stood there alone, muttering to herself while searching, no one could help her. Her small body seemed extremely thin and helpless in the huge forest. Li Qianfan suddenly remembered that she put her face on her hands the night before, and was confused about her as her master, rubbing her around with attachment.

When her master was alive, she should have given her great warmth and happiness, so she could remember her for so long.

At this moment, she was alone and helpless, but it made people feel inexplicably distressed. Li Qianfan couldn't help but think of her relatives, and her anger was already full of anger, but most of them disappeared without realizing it.

"Stop crying, take me to your master's grave and I'll help you see if you can find that tomb robber."

Qi Xiu was stunned when he heard this, as if a person who had been walking in the dark for a long time had finally found a beam of light, raised his hand and wiped his face, and without saying a word, he stepped forward and grabbed his hand and ran towards the master's tomb.

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The trailer for the next chapter: Li Qianfan took the iron shovel, glanced at her indifferently, and spit out two words, "Dig a grave."

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