The Martial Son-in-law

Her purpose of training was to create an opportunity for Shen Lang and also to force Zhang Chu to kill him. After all, when faced with the siege of other sects, Zhang Chu would not be able to convince others with virtue. Besides using violence to suppress violence, there seemed to be no other option.    

The third and fourth letters had the same contents, and were roughly summarized about the rookies on the list. To put it bluntly, it was to set these ten rookies as' targets' so that the other sects could find a way to get rid of the rookies. At the same time, the rookies wouldn't just sit and wait for death. They would definitely start an extremely intense battle.    

The more Zhang Chu understood about Gong Yuqing, the more Zhang Chu felt that something was wrong with Gong Yuqing.    

At least, besides reviving the Extreme Profound Sect, she must have other selfish motives.    

For example, Gong Yuqing had a strong interest in turning the cultivation world into a human purgatory.    

Of course, none of this was important now. The pressing issue was right in front of her.    

The bad news was that Zhang Chu had become the target of public criticism. The bad news was that other than Zhang Chu, there were nine other people who had been dragged into the water.    

"Big brother, who are you?" Zhang Chu was very interested in Mr. Herdsman's identity.    

These letters meant that Mr. Herdsman had an extraordinary identity.    

Mr. Herdsman was as cold and aloof as always, rejecting contact with outsiders. Facing Zhang Chu's question, Mr. Herdsman acted as if he didn't hear it. He took the letter from Qin Sitong's hand, turned around, and walked into the tent.    

At this moment, Qin Sitong suddenly bowed to Mr. Herdsman and said respectfully: "Thank you for saving my life. Thank you for silently guarding Sky Mountain."    

Upon hearing this, Mr. Herdsman stopped in his tracks.    

After a moment of hesitation, he turned around and said to Zhang Chu and the others in a deep voice, "Let's go. Don't have any attachment to this land."    

With that, Mr. Herdsman disappeared from the tent.    

Having said that, Zhang Chu did not hesitate anymore. He led the group along the road and headed towards the nearest rest stop.    

On the way out, Ruan Zhu asked curiously: "Sister Sitong, did you just say that Mr. Shepherd lived here to protect Sky Mountain? How did you know?"    

Qin Sitong answered very casually. Didn't I ask you before? Is Mr. Herdsman a practitioner or a mortal? Your answer is very certain. Mr. Herdsman does not have the slightest bit of true qi in his body. He must be a mortal. " But the pill Mr. Herdsman fed me is not something a mortal can obtain. Besides... there are quite a number of magic tools in the tent. "    

"Magic tools?" Ruan Zhu was stunned for a moment. "Why didn't I know there were magic weapons in the tent?"    

"Hehe." Qin Sitong smiled, and said, "Because you are a practitioner. You look at things from a different perspective. Naturally, you are different from me. Any cultivator would have a preconceived notion. Using 'true qi' to judge a person or an object. But I'm different, I can't feel true qi... So I'll start from another direction. There were a lot of magic tools hidden among the debris in the tent. Whether it was the inscription inscribed on it or the appearance of the magic tools, They were all the same as the magic tools information I read in the ancient books. However... "    

Speaking up to this point, Qin Sitong sighed and turned around to look at the tent that was gradually disappearing on the horizon.    

"These magic tools are the same as Mr. Herdsman, they have all lost their true qi..."    

When she said this, He suddenly realized something and said, "They have lost... In other words, that strange herdsman was also a cultivator! "    

Qin Sitong nodded. "Yes." "I'm afraid so, and he must be quite powerful. He stood alone at the foot of Sky Mountain, silently guarding this piece of land, which was worthy of respect. In addition, some sects sent delivery men to deliver fresh information to the herdsmen regardless of manpower and resources, which further proved this point. "    

Qin Sitong turned her head to look at Zhang Chu and asked softly, "Do you still remember Shen Lang snatching a horse?"    

"Of course I do. Shen Lang said that a horse was exchanged for a life before he spared the herdsman's life. In that case, the victim of Shen Lang was Mr. Herdsman. "    

"The victim? I don't think so." Qin Si narrowed his eyes, his gaze sharp." That Mr. Herdsman... One look and you could tell that he had long put life and death aside. He was not afraid of any threats at all. Plus, in order to protect the ranch, It showed how important those livestock were to Mr. Herdsman. If Shen Lang tried to rob them, Mr. Herdsman would certainly put his life on the line to defend himself. He was bound to be killed by Shen Lang. In my opinion... What Shen Lang said was just a lie. Instead of calling it a robbery, It would be better to say that Shen Lang had personally paid a visit to Mr. Herdsman.    

Pay a visit? " This word attracted Zhang Chu's attention.    

Qin Sitong nodded. "That's right! Other than the debris in the tent, there were also many rare and precious items. These items came from all over the world. "    

Ruan Zhu, who was at the side, confirmed Qin Sitong's words. "At that time, I was still wondering why there was silver jewelry from the southern minorities in the tent."    

"So I speculated that there would be people visiting the herdsmen every few days and giving gifts." As she spoke, Qin Sitong took out a pill from her pocket and handed it to Zhang Chu. "This morning, Mr. Herdsman gave me a pill. He said that I could take it to consolidate my Qi and blood. I was careful and did not take it."    

Zhang Chu frowned. No wonder he had felt a vague True Qi on Qin Sitong's body just now. At first, he thought that it was because of Ruan Zhu's True Qi, so he did not pay much attention to it.    

He did not expect that the threads of True Qi on Qin Sitong's body were actually emitted from this pill.    

Zhang Chu received the medicinal pill and was immediately shocked, "A... High grade Profound Rank medicinal pill?"    

"What? Black Grade high level pill?" Zhao Tang, who was beside him, hurriedly took the pill and placed it in his palm to examine it carefully. He felt the thick True Qi contained within and was also dumbfounded. "How could a mere herdsman have such a high-quality pill in his hand? Furthermore... he casually took it out for others to eat."    

One could not judge a person by his appearance, and one could not measure the volume of the sea.    

Qin Sitong took the pill that Zhao Tang handed over and stuffed it into her pocket. Then she said in a deep voice, "Other than that... Mr. Herdsman also gave me something else."    

"Oh? What is it?" Zhang Chu had taken it seriously.    

Qin Sitong hesitated for a moment and took out a small piece of paper from her pocket. "When I returned the letter to Mr. Herdsman, he put this small piece of paper into my hands. Considering that Mr. Herdsman did not want to make a sound, I did not dare to say anything."    

Qin Sitong opened the small piece of paper. There were two lines of words written on it. It was actually two lines of poetry.    

"He will be at the top of the mountain and look at all the small mountains."