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The other guard changed his mind after hearing the sound, and was also killed by Ye Buhui with one blow.

Ye Buhui smiled and looked at the stunned girls, some of them started to gān directly, but those black eyes were rare and serious, "Look, it's actually not difficult, as long as you take the first step. "

Cuihua, who just spoke to Ye Buhui, looked at Ye Buhui like that, and felt that her heart was too hot, and the light in her eyes kept flickering.

She took out the dagger from the dead body and followed Ye Buhui.

Ye Buhui played with the knife, and they finally arrived at the base along the way. She looked at the servant in front of her, a smile appeared on her innocent and harmless face, but when she heard that trainee Yue had been sent to the bed of the second master , it is fleeting.

When she pushed open the door, she saw that Yuan Yi was killing the second master.

She was a little taken aback, and when she looked at the mask-wrapped face, leaving only the black pupils, a voice in her heart told her that everything was wrong and shouldn't be.

Apparently Yuan Yi noticed it too, but the movement of his hands didn't stop until the Second Master was dead.

She turned her head, glanced at trainee Yue who was kneeling on the bed with blank eyes, and then glanced at Ye Buhui from the corner of her eye.

She knew very well that before she came, trainee Yue had pointed the blade at the throat of the second master.

But she didn't say anything and just disappeared.

The person on the bed was only wearing a thin piece of gauze, and her exquisite and graceful figure made people swell with blood, but Ye Buhui didn't have the desire to peep now, and she didn't know how to face trainee Yue.

Her smooth, white skin like suet was covered with bruises and purple marks.

There was no light in those eyes that were supposed to be full of energy, not even a single laugh was left for her.

The white wallpaper allows the intrusion of light, bringing some brilliance to this closed-door place.

After a long silence, the air froze, and the hand that was playing with the dagger casually threw the dagger on the ground, making a loud noise.

Trainee Yue picked up the body of the Second Head next to him with his feet, then stood up and said, "This is the so-called decency represents justice, and decency is justice."

The gauze slipped, and the body was completely exposed in Ye Buhui's sight. There were not only marks on it, but also scars from a knife, and blood continued to ooze out of the skin.

"Ye Buhui, what do you mean by justice and evil?"

It was the first time she called her full name, but in this scene, there seemed to be nothing in those eyes, and there seemed to be everything in them.

Ye Buhui felt confused, he clenched his hand unconsciously and then let it go, clenched it again, and let it go again.

She raised her head once, her eyes were full of firmness, and she said forcefully to trainee Yue, "I don't know either, so let's go and find the answer together."

Trainee Yue was stunned for a while, she wondered if this was the charm of the heroine, when the girl in front of her was speaking, she was so charming that people would unconsciously believe and obey.

Trainee Yue showed a mocking face, "Okay, but it's you."

Chapter 27 The Fourth World, The World of Martial Arts

There were still five days left before reaching the destination, Ye Buhui crossed his legs and looked at the sky outside the house.

Little sparks were burning not far away, and Ye Buhui knew that those were lanterns hung by rich people, and it was already deep at night.

She raised her hand, a little hesitant, should I say goodbye, what should I say.

Trainee Yue had already come out of the bathtub at this time, and he glanced at Ye Buhui who was in a daze with some dissatisfaction.

"Come here and brush my hair."

Ye Buhui was already out of his mind when he heard the sound of rushing water, and at this moment, he heard Trainee Yue calling her, so he ran over to serve Trainee Yue.

Trainee Yue's body temperature is not very warm, but jade-like, which sometimes makes Ye Buhui feel that trainee Yue is not a person, but an artifact.

"It's time to go, what do you think you have gained." He said casually.

Harvest, Ye Buhui thought to himself, he can play sieve, flatter, drive a carriage, and be a bodyguard, so forget it.

But she knew that when she finished saying this sentence, trainee Yue would definitely despise herself.

"This kind of harvest cannot be summed up in words." The tone was deliberately elongated, making it appear unfathomable.

Trainee Yue felt that this trip was still very useful. After changing the character of the heroine to this, she must be able to complete one of her tasks.

But expectations always come too fast, Li Qingqing's grandfather's physical deterioration is really accelerating, and they actually met Yuanyi two days earlier.

The war between sects and sects, the struggle between good and evil, the pungent blood, and the sorrow and sorrow.

"Don't you care?" Ye Buhui's eyes were bloodshot and his voice was hoarse.

Trainee Yue ate the grapes the servant had just peeled, spit out the seeds, glanced at her mockingly, and continued to open her mouth.

Ye Buhui couldn't bear it, she put down the curtain, and stood in front of her angrily, but the words in her mouth kept being swallowed in her throat.

Apprentice Yue stood up from the chair, looked at Ye Buhui who was stepping back, "Why do you want to save, then go save, I should go too, the daughter of the martial arts leader."

Then Zhou watched the changing expression on Ye Buhui's face with interest.

She wanted to tell her, you know, but you feel weak all over your body, she didn't mean to deceive her.

The fighting outside the house continued, innocent people were involved in the disaster, Ye Buhui went anyway.

Trainee Yue couldn't see her expression clearly in the half-dark corridor. For a long time, she stared at the light spot on the ground and said, "Let's go."

The man hiding in the shadow nodded, and the servant not far from her said "No".

Trainee Yue raised his eyes and looked at the heavy attic, the big tree surrounded by the sky, the exquisite veranda, and the sound of bells ringing with the wind.

This is the prison building, the building where this woman was imprisoned for the rest of her life.

The faces of ridiculous people flashed in front of her eyes one by one. Trainee Yue suppressed the irritability in her heart and smiled at everyone in front of her eyes. But when she saw the elderly man sitting on the bed, the smile in her eyes became even brighter. deep, but it's all true lol.

When the old man saw his granddaughter, he also smiled. The wrinkles on his face became more obvious as the old man smiled.

Li Yue, Li Qingqing's grandfather.

Li Yue waved his hand, and Li Xiaobai understood, and left with everyone else, leaving only trainee Yue and Li Yue alone.

The two of them chatted for a long time until nightfall.

The content of the chat made trainee Yue laugh.

Li Yue knew that many people in this family were greedy for this position, and Li Qingqing's snobbery might not be able to restrain these people, so he told Li Qingqing that he left Li Xiaobai to her.

But the most meaningful words are, don't let Li Qingqing resent her parents, if you really hate, then hate him, this family is left to her, and it is up to her to decide whether to destroy or exist.

Back at his residence at night, trainee Yue opened his window, thinking about something, and fell asleep near the window.

Li Xiaobai picked up trainee Yue, covered her with a blanket, and turned around to leave.

Here, Ye Buhui poked Yuanyi's face with his fingers, watched Ren fall into a coma, and sighed

She took out the bottle from her loose sleeve.

Ye Buhui never thought that trainee Yue would leave this to herself.

There are not many medicines in the medicine bottle, but they are some rare medicinal materials on the market, which can save lives.

She held the bottle in her palm, and the cold porcelain bottle was quickly melted by the warmth of her palm.

Through the dilapidated eaves, a thin but bright first-quarter moon hung in the sky. Ye Buhui looked at this moon and couldn't help but think of the face of trainee Yue.

The wood made a crackling sound in the firewood pile, Ye Buhui looked away, wrapped the blanket tightly around her body, and thought about the question she had been obsessed with all her life, what is right and what is evil.

The ink-colored characters spread out on the white rice paper, toward a blooming white lotus, which also bloomed at the tip of Ye Buhui's heart. At that time, she looked at the orthographic characters written by her father with joy all over her body.