The sun sinks to the west, and insects chirping around.

There are no regular wheat fields on both sides of the path, with weeds and thorns everywhere. In summer, all kinds of weeds grow wildly, and most of them are taller.

The ox cart was creaking, shocking the fox, snake, rat and rabbit hiding in the wild. The dark grass rustled and rustled, and from time to time, black shadows jumped out in panic. The killer of Piaoping Pavilion sat cross-legged on the shaft, listening vigilantly to the movements around him.

The weather is so hot that it is not until the sun sets, and it gives people a breath of breath. However, what is exhaled from the mouth and inhaled from the nose is still annoying and dry air.

Not only people feel uncomfortable, but even the cows are angry.

"Moo—"

The old cow in the trailer plunged into the weeds on the roadside and chewed them casually.

The road I have walked is too long today and I haven’t given water and food yet. It’s hard for cows to talk.

The ox cart filled with dry firewood was taken into the ditch and pounded violently twice.

The sleepy farmer boy fell directly into the grass.

The killer in Piaoping Pavilion was angry from his heart, whipped the bull's back, shouting to let it continue walking.

As the saying goes, a cow has a temper, and a cow is very deadly when he gets angry. He is stubborn and never looks back, and neither of them can hold back.

At this moment, the cow was in pain and furious. He spewed out the heat from hissing from his nose, turned his head and pulled the car deeper into the wilderness.

The crazy-growing weeds brushed through people's arms, and the sharp serrations on the edge of the leaves directly cut through the skin. Piaopingge Killer shrank his arm in pain, and quickly jumped up and retreated to the path.

Looking at the crazy back of the old Niu and the scratches on his face and hands, the Piaopingge killer who disguised as a driver of a car wanted to kill the bad temper with one palm.

——You can only think, but you can’t do it.

The ox cart disappeared outside the village for a night. It can be said that the teenager who drove the car was playful, or the ox walked on the wrong path and couldn't pull it back.

If the cow dies, it will be a big deal.

People are not allowed to slaughter plowing oxen privately. All oxen have records in the government. If the ox dies, they have to report to the yamen. There are also special officials to come to verify the cause of death. Whether it is death from illness, old age, fall, or serious injury inadvertently, it is no exception. If a ox dies in the wild for no reason, the government must catch the murderer.

Sometimes it’s better to die than to die a cow.

People in the martial arts world do not take the government seriously, but as a killer hiding whereabouts, how can they act recklessly?

Meng Qi in the distance looked at the Piaopingge Killer who didn't even dare to scold him loudly, and found it very interesting.

It is also a kind of fun to see people who are unlucky.

If it weren't for the guys from Piaoping Pavilion, he wouldn't have separated from the doctor, nor would he know if Mo Li and the old monk are catching up with the swordsman now.

Thinking of this, Meng Qi smiled slightly.

Although the swordsman is good at martial arts, he is rigid in his mind. Even without Monk Yuanzhi as his helper, Mo Li can still dig a hole for the swordsman and let him fall in.

The doctor is so smart and wise! Meng Qi thought proudly.

Mo Li must have caught the swordsman.

Similarly, the swordsman must be silent.

——To grab Piaoping Pavilion's tail, you have to count on the results here.

The curve of the corners of his mouth widened a little, and Meng Qi's eyes were filled with smiles.

With a "bang", the wheels got stuck in the cracks of the rocks and dry firewood fell all over the floor.

The cow couldn't drag the car anymore, so he turned around twice, burying his head and began to bite the beans in the wild.

Seeing this, the killer of Piaoping Pavilion knew that the disguise of chasing the car was completely impossible. He looked around irritably and changed directions quickly while the night was dark.

After turning two earth slopes, the killer jumped into a dry ditch without warning, crawling motionlessly, watching the corner of the earth slope to prevent anyone from following.

Meng Qi naturally won’t be fooled.

In the next short distance, the killer changed three directions in succession, lying on the ditch and drilling hay piles to hide fox holes. The place where he squatted was getting more and more tricky, and the time he squatted was getting longer and longer. Meng Qi was both angry and funny because he knew that he had not been exposed, and the killer didn't know that someone was really following him.

But no matter whether there is or not, they insist on showing off the habit of being a killer in Piaoping Pavilion, and then squat first.

Being alert is enough, and it is indeed useful.

(Meng Qi: After all, Fengxingge and other people in the martial arts world are not as good as me, with such keen eyesight and a mind that can see through all the tricks...)

Meng Qi felt particularly funny when he thought of the scene where many killers in Piaoping Pavilion were constantly jumping, drilling, and lying down without any danger, confronting the imaginary stalkers and constantly "fighting wits and courage".

This is a good material that can support a one-man show, so it is time to go to the stage to carry the banner!

Seeing that the killer entered the fox hole and couldn't squat out, Meng Qi simply turned around and quickly took the sleepy farmer boy, along with the car and the cow to the nearest entrance of the village.

Although I don’t know which village he is from, I am a native of all the villages. This child is also unlucky. He may have just gone out to deliver a car to dry firewood. He was unfortunately kidnapped on a path that was off the crowd by two or three miles away.

Meng Qi could have ignored this matter, but he would not be frozen even if he slept in the wild overnight in the summer.

But after looking at the weasels, foxes and snakes jumping around in the wild... I'm so sorry, let's send the person back.

This is caused by putting your heart in mind, which leads to unbearableness. Anyway, it is also idle.

When Meng Qi came back from a stroll, the killer had already crawled out of the fox's hole and replaced it with a big tree girl two miles away.

Condescending, the location you are looking for is good.

Unfortunately, Meng Qi's eyes were full of flaws: the leaves beside the thick branches were flattened, the bird's nest on the tree was empty, and the fox that had been occupied before was angrily spinning under the tree.

——And also bring family members.

Four foxes, big and small, were squatting in the grass nest, trying to climb trees, and a bald fox thief with a white beard ran to the vicinity of Mengqi.

The old fox carefully observed Meng Qi. His hunting talent and cunning nature made the old fox see that the guy who destroyed his cave was Meng Qi's prey.

Meng Qi suddenly turned around and met the bald old fox's eyes, and the latter immediately ran away without a trace.

When the Piaoping Pavilion Killer changed his position to hide again, the bald fox suddenly appeared in front of Meng Qi, and then ran and stopped in one direction, as if leading the way.

"Ha." Meng Qi paced with his hands behind his back, his movements being slow.

As a dragon vein, Meng Qi would not be surprised by this "preferential treatment". He also knew that the bald fox was also guarding himself, otherwise why would the other three foxes disappear? This kind of little guy who is extremely vengeful and thinks he is smart is really interesting.

Dragon veins like spiritual creatures.

——Fox, just fox, anyway, I am in a human form now.

The killer of Piaoping Pavilion finally found that he seemed to be entangled by a fox. He frowned and quickly changed places to hide.

The bald fox kept sending three other foxes to sneak into ambush. Every time he seized the position of the killer, it came to lead the way for Meng Qi. After several times, it had already hid in the darkness and successfully avoided the sight of the killer of the Piaoping Pavilion.

Meng Qi: "..."

The branch of Piaoping Pavilion was not found, and a nest of foxes specially designed to ambush and sneak and expose the killer's true feelings.

What an unexpected surprise.

What a weird thing!

Meng Qi rubbed his forehead twice, and then picked up the bald fox with lightning speed.

The bald fox was stunned. How did this person suddenly come to his eyes even though he was clearly a dozen steps away?

It was about to struggle, but its eyes suddenly turned black. When it opened again, it suddenly found that Meng Qi was carrying a round little fox in his left hand. This was the grandson of the bald fox. At this moment, his claws were digging around.

The remaining two big foxes hurriedly came out to rescue them. The family of four wanted to scream, but suddenly felt a terrible aura over their heads.

Can you still scream? You are trembling directly.

The bald fox looked at Meng Qi in despair.

As a result, Meng Qi carried it and swayed with the little fox, as if threatening the other two. Then he maintained the state of one fox with one hand and continued to look for the killer slowly.

As Meng Qi expected, the killer of Piaoping Pavilion did not continue to "hide and seek" after coming out this time, but instead began to rush around in the dark.

"He didn't see you, but the atmosphere you made was uneasy. Killers like him had intuition." Meng Qi said to the two foxes.

This is considered talking to oneself, because the fox couldn't understand what Meng Qi was saying.

It is true that the dragon veins like spiritual creatures, but Meng Qi prefers to bully them. This problem stems from the fact that gerbils are always bullied.

Will the Taijing Dragon Vein, which has turned into a human form, not retaliate? It is impossible.

After Meng Qi finished intimidation, he threw two stiff and trembling foxes in his hand into the grass and walked away with sternness.

The Piaopingge Killer had no idea that such a play was played around him. He kept a vigilant posture while looking around and running.

Meng Qi's aura had already merged with the surrounding heaven and earth. His pace seemed slow, and in a blink of an eye he reached three feet away from the killer.

If it weren't for the shadow under the moonlight that might have exposed himself, Meng Qi would not have been noticed even if he stood behind the killer.

In the middle of the moon, Meng Qi vaguely saw an lonely temple appearing in front of him.

The temple is very small, with four walls and one yard.

There was no small pagoda dedicated to relics, but there was a row of long banners embroidered with scriptures behind the temple.

The long banners are yellow and white, and many of them have faded.

Meng Qi watched the killer go around the small temple and swept into the gloomy forest behind the long banner.

"It turns out to be hiding in the tomb."

Meng Qi suddenly realized that this temple was actually a ancestral temple. The gentry and clans often built a temple next to their ancestral tombs, and invited nearby monks or monks from famous temples to be the abbots. The oil, salt, and rice cloth used in the daily life of the ancestral temple are all produced by the clan masters. The scale of this ancestral temple is usually not too large and is not famous.

Unless there are first-rank officials in this clan, or the clan is famous in the local area, there are endless people who take the imperial examinations in their families.

Ordinary ancestral temples will not be driven to flattery. No one except the tribe members will burn incense, and they rarely go there on weekdays. There are three monks in the temple, which are usually an old monk with two little novice monks. The old monk is old and weak and finds a place to recite scriptures and support the elderly, while the little novice monk is an orphan who is taken in.

There is no money, only the rice and grain stored in the jar.

Unless they are hungry, no one will rob them. Besides, the people in the martial arts world do not want to touch these ancestral temples, because no one knows what kind of people this family has produced.

If a temple is built for the clans who can recite scriptures by monks, they dare not say that they are rich and powerful, at least they will not be poor. If a child in this way does not go to the imperial examination, he will send him to the most famous martial arts sect nearby to learn skills. Apart from seeking revenge, who wants to mess with him?

Remote, gloomy and deserted, most people still walk around.

It is such a great hiding place. I don’t know whether Piaoping Pavilion dug the tomb without hiding the temple monks or colluding with the monks inside and outside.

Meng Qi was determined when he looked at the candlelight that suddenly lit up in the small temple.

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