Chapter 38: Gathering at Mount Tai

The three people around Wang Qi disappeared in the blink of an eye. She couldn't help but be stunned. The development of things was completely beyond her expectation, whether it was the plot, rhythm, speed or result.

She was still holding the family's Daimiao skewers in her hand, and she subconsciously picked it up and took a bite.

Nie Fan slowly walked in the Dai Temple. In ancient times, this was the only place for emperors to go up the mountain. It was a place of "grass worship". It can be said that there is a royal atmosphere everywhere. The palaces are majestic and majestic, row upon row, and huge buildings.

It is no different from the Forbidden City in Beijing.

Nie Fan walked slowly, as if he were a real tourist, leisurely admiring every scenery in Dai Temple, as if nothing happened just now.

In fact, he was not worried at all about Yang Zhi being up to no good. The Qi of the Seven Kills Sword was invisible and insubstantial, and it was extremely difficult for ordinary people to find it when it was hidden in the human body. Even if it was discovered, it would take at least a late-level ancient martial arts practitioner to force it out.

He didn't believe that Yang Zhi could find a late-star ancient martial artist to force out his sword energy for him. If he could really find one, he wouldn't have nothing to cultivate.

Moreover, the Seven Kills Sword Art follows the path of killing, and the sword energy is often overbearing and evil. However, because Nie Fan has been carrying a blood feud since he was a child, the sword energy tends to be cold. Once the cold air invades the body of a person who has been injected with the sword energy, he will become cold.

The sword energy will be touched. At that time, the sword energy will travel in the body, and it will be extremely painful, like countless thin knives cutting flesh, which is absolutely unbearable for ordinary people.

The temperature difference in Taishan between morning and evening is huge, and the sword energy is most triggered late at night.

"It's a pity that we only have three days." Nie Fan suddenly muttered to himself as he looked at the faucet in the pool gushing water.

After all, his cultivation level is too low. Even if he can condense a sword energy, it will not last long.

Unknowingly, the sun gradually set. Wang Qi was as happy as when he arrived. He gathered everyone together and took everyone to dinner, and then prepared to take the car to Daizongfang to spend the night.

"These are the specialties of Dai Temple. You can eat them as long as you have paid for them. You don't have to pay anything anymore." Wang Qi stood in front of the restaurant and said to everyone seriously.

"Ms. Wang is famous for being very economical, so this restaurant will definitely be delicious!"

"I trust Miss Wang. I always follow her group..."

"Yes, yes, I will still have to find Miss Wang next time..."

Everyone in the restaurant praised Wang Qi one after another, and Wang Qi's serious face immediately showed a smile.

Wang Qi looked at everyone eating with a smile, and then silently counted the number of people. Only when everyone was correct did he feel relieved.

Looking at Nie Fan eating alone at the corner, Wang Qi blinked, turned around, picked up a dozen lunch boxes, and walked towards Nie Fan.

She sat down opposite Nie Fan, pursed her lips, hesitated, and said, "Thank you."

Nie Fan knew Wang Qi was coming, and when he heard her say "thank you", he couldn't help but look up at her.

"It's okay, let's eat." Wang Qi pursed her lips, showed a forced smile, picked up the chopsticks and said. Only she understood what she said, but she didn't need to explain it to Nie Fan.

Nie Fan looked at Wang Qi and could guess that she had some troubles, so he nodded without going into details.

"Lock him up." Yang Zhi left the Dai Temple and came to a small farmyard. As soon as he walked in, he said directly. Without looking at Liu Hao, he went straight to the side room.

"Woo..." Liu Hao struggled and shook his head vigorously at Yang Zhi. Young Master Liu still can't figure out why Yang Zhi, who was on the same front as him, tied him up inexplicably!

But Yang Zhi had no intention of caring about him and walked straight to the side room.

"Second uncle, second uncle..." Yang Zhi slapped the door with his hand.

Soon the door opened, and a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit stood in the door, looking at Yang Zhi and frowning: "What's wrong? Why are you so panicked?"

"Second uncle, look at me quickly, quickly!" Yang Zhi entered the room, closed the door, and looked at the middle-aged man anxiously.

Yang Zhiyong was startled and suddenly grabbed Yang Zhi's wrist.

"Huh?" Yang Zhiyong's expression suddenly changed, he looked at Yang Zhi and said, "Who did this to you?"

When Yang Zhi saw Yang Zhiyong's expression, he suddenly panicked and said quickly: "It's Nie Fan from the capital, the one who killed Nie Shutang."

Yang Zhiyong didn't know Nie Fan from the capital, nor did he know Nie Fan who killed Nie Shutang. His face was cold, he grabbed Yang Zhi's wrist, his brows were furrowed and his eyes were solemn.

Yang Zhi looked at Yang Zhiyong's expression, and his hopeful heart gradually turned cold.

"Second uncle?" After a long time, Yang Zhi asked anxiously.

Yang Zhiyong took back his hand, looked at Yang Zhi and said, "Don't worry, it's not fatal."

Yang Zhi, who was already mentally prepared, was immediately delighted when he heard this. He looked at Yang Zhiyong and said nervously, "Really?"

"Yeah." Yang Zhiyong nodded, relaxed his frown and walked inside.

After Yang Zhiyong heard Yang Zhiyong's words, he felt relieved. He knew that his second uncle would never say anything that he was unsure of. His worried face immediately turned gloomy.

Since it's not fatal, why should he listen to Nie Fan!

Moreover, when had Young Master Yang ever been so angry? His eyes were changing, and the corner of his mouth could not help but reveal a sneer. I don't know how many conspiracies that could make Nie Fan die without a burial place were flashing in his heart.

Yang Zhi stood there, firstly to relieve the tension just now, and secondly, already planning how to take revenge on Nie Fan.

Yang Zhiyong sat at the table, took a sip of tea, and frowned thoughtfully.

"Second uncle, do you know what the most brilliant method of killing is?" Yang Zhi sat opposite Yang Zhi, poured himself a cup of tea, and looked at Yang Zhiyong with a smile on his face.

At this time, he behaved exactly like he usually does, a junior who can be playful and playful.

Yang Zhiyong said nothing and looked at his nephew quietly.

"Killing with a borrowed knife." Yang Zhi's smile became brighter and brighter, he picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp. Then he jumped up and turned around to go out.

Yang Zhiyong watched Yang Zhi leave, his brows furrowed even more.

Although he knew that the 'yin evil' energy in Yang Zhi's body would not be fatal, he did not know what kind of hidden dangers there would be, let alone how to remove them.

"Nie Fan?" Yang Zhiyong said thoughtfully.

Just when Nie Fan and others had just finished their meal and were about to go to Daizongfang, a photo from the south was suddenly hung in an inconspicuous corner of a travel newspaper in the capital.

A young and lovely female tour guide was waving a flag and talking passionately. A group of people around her were smiling and waving the flag, but the back of a young man, for some reason, was so abrupt that people could spot it at a glance.

"Tarzan!"

Almost as soon as the newspaper was published, it spread to everyone who was looking for Nie Fan.

Guo Shan, who had returned on the highway, looked at the photos on his mobile phone, his eyes flickering for a while, and he turned on his mobile phone after a long time.

"Mr. Han, we have found Nie Fan. He is in Mount Tai..."

Before Guo Shan finished speaking, the other end of the phone hung up.

Guo Shan's expression turned ugly, but there was nothing he could do against people like Han Yuanzheng. He took a deep breath and said coldly: "Turn around and go to Mount Tai."

At the same time, Zhao Jingxuan, who had lost her target, also got the news and immediately drove to Mount Tai without hesitation.
Chapter completed!