Chapter 980: Pick up a little wolf dog on the road (48)
Chapter 980 Picking up a little wolf dog on the road (48)
The second elder did not answer Xiang Shiyun's words.
His eyes moved slightly.
His gaze was fixed on the front.
"Stop... the car..." Throwing out the two words almost tremblingly, the driver in front was stunned and hurriedly stopped the car.
The second elder pushed the car door unsteadily, and looked in a direction not far away.
I saw that place, the fire was soaring into the sky.
The dazzling flame ruthlessly devours all sorrows, joys and sins.
The blazing fire reflected the shimmering sky, and the sky above seemed to be stained with layers of redness like blood, spreading thousands of miles away and reaching all over the sky.
The second elder staggered and ran forward, stumbling like a child who just learned to walk.
When he saw a corpse lying on the ground in the fire, he almost collapsed.
Crying sadly from time to time.
Xiang Shiyun was still in a state of bewilderment, looking at a loss.
She subconsciously looked at the driver ahead, hoping to get an answer from him.
The man seemed to have lost his soul, and murmured, "Qujia...how could..."
Xiang Shiyun felt as if struck by lightning.
Composer?
An ancient martial artist?
The burning one is the composer?
How can it be…
Didn't it say that the Qu family is the head of the four ancient Wu families?
Didn't it mean that the composer has extraordinary powers?
How could it be destroyed by a fire?
Xiang Shiyun looked at the second elder in disbelief, seeing that he was emotionally unstable and wanted to rush into the fire.
Hastily pushed the driver, "Stop the second elder quickly!"
The beautiful eyes are full of calculations.
If the Qu family is really gone, then the Second Elder will be her last trump card, she has traveled so far.
Haven't got anything yet, how can the second elder be buried in the flames?
She Xiang Shiyun has never done any business that loses money!
The two quickly stopped the second elder who was about to rush into the fire.
"Second Elder, what's wrong with you? You can't be overthinking it!" Xiang Shiyun asked at a loss as he pulled her to a safe place.
The Second Elder heard the words and glanced at her, as if he had been greatly stimulated.
Pointing at the sky full of flames with trembling hands, "The Qu family...the Qu family is gone!"
The mournful cry became more and more intense along with the fire.
That’s the composer!
How could a foundation of hundreds of years be completely destroyed by a fire?
The Second Elder couldn't accept this fact at all.
He collapsed on the ground in a daze, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop falling.
That moment.
He is not a second elder, he is just a widowed old man who has lost his home and relatives.
At dawn, Yuanqian and Qingshen happened to appear, and this is what they saw.
A fire destroyed the entire Qu family—and also destroyed the legend of the ancient martial arts world.
Everything, all vanished, disappeared with the fire.
Yuan Qian squinted his eyes, glanced at the Second Elder on the ground, and Xiang Shiyun who was in a panic.
These two were lucky enough to escape.
It's just that the fire in the Qu family came out of nowhere.
Who can have such hatred for Qu Jia?
Is it not enough to kill people, but also to leave no bones?
Qingqing frowned, her emotions were indescribably complicated, and a ray of resentment between her brows gradually disappeared as the flame gradually calmed down.
The Qu family is gone, leaving only the second elder, and at that moment, his hatred seems to have disappeared.
A century-old foundation has come to naught, what could be more ruthless than this?
In the near future, there will be no more composers in the ancient martial arts world.
(end of this chapter)