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Palace Master Ding was stunned, not knowing why Xu Bichuan asked such a question.

"I knew it earlier? Xu Zhuge, where did you start?"

Xu Bichuan's eyes seemed to be examining Palace Master Ding. Even though Palace Master Ding knew that he didn't need to panic, he broke out in a cold sweat. He said word by word: "Then Qiu Lingfu is near the Xiangshui Building in Huatian, but met Palace Master Ding. His subordinates, Palace Master Ding doesn't know about this?"

Before Palace Master Ding could react, he respectfully said, "Palace Master Ding, when you entrusted me with this matter, you pretended that you were interested in old man Fanjiu's jokes, and you wanted to find out about Hua Yuye and Hua Yuye. Qiu Xinsu's relationship. Xu doesn't believe this reason, but Xu is entrusted with helping others."

He is personable and confident.

"Maybe Xu investigates the matter of Hua Yuye and Qiu Xinsu, but Palace Master Ding allows Qiu Xinsu's son to stay by Xu's side without warning, and Xu's every move is under the eyes of the other party..." Xu Bichuan smiled modestly, " No matter how you look at it, Xu is being used as a pawn, I don't know what the purpose of Palace Master Ding is?"

This sentence was like forcing a confession, and Palace Master Ding heard it anxiously: "Xu Zhuge, I don't know anything about Qiu Lingfu's distress that you said?"

"Oh? So the people Qiu Lingfu met were not sent by Palace Master Ding?" Xu Bichuan obviously didn't have any trust in his eyes.

Palace Master Ding was sweating profusely: "If I, Ding, knew that Qiu Lingfu was Qiu Xinsu's son, I would definitely tell Xu Zhuge immediately. What good would it do me if I didn't tell him?"

"Palace Master Ding." Xu Bichuan sighed, "Whether this matter is caused by Palace Master Ding or not, this Qiu Lingfu has already suspected Xu, and I am afraid that there is nothing I can do at the request of Palace Master Ding. I will let the boy from Ruyi Building take care of it someday. Palace Master Ding exchanged part of the gift back, but I can't return the rest, why don't you give me a piece of news in exchange, what do you think?"

Xu Bichuan and Xu Zhuge are well-known all over the world, but capable people always have strange tempers. If these scholars and literati reach a certain level, they will inevitably have a noble character, and they will also have more principles and rules for dealing with others.

At this time, Palace Master Ding wanted to keep him in every possible way, but seeing Xu Bichuan's resolute expression, he knew that this was a dead end.

Originally learned that Qiu Lingfu was the son of Qiu Xinsu, and that Xu Bichuan whom he entrusted was by Qiu Xinsu's side. Palace Master Ding was proud of his clever way of hiring Xu Bichuan, but unexpectedly...

It's all the fault of the thief who attacked Qiu Lingfu!Xu Bichuan is an educated man who is suspicious and lofty, and this has ruined his plan!

The person who attacked Qiu Lingfu was not sent by himself, could it be him...

"Palace Master Ding?" Xu Bichuan's voice brought Palace Master Ding back to reality.

"Ah...Xu Zhuge, Ding is distracted." Palace Master Ding was sweating profusely, his eyes wandering. Only then did he realize his gaffe. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve before saying goodbye to Xu Zhuge. Bi Chuan said, "Since Xu Zhuge has already said this, if Ding wants to explain, Xu Zhuge probably won't believe it."

Xu Bichuan raised his hand, "Please forgive me, Palace Master Ding."

He still doesn't want to quarrel with Xu Bichuan, and if he asks for something in the future, it will be even more embarrassing. Palace Master Ding thought of Xu Bichuan's words just now, and said: "Ding is willing to listen to the news Xu Zhuge said."

When Xu Bichuan returned to Yuhualou, he saw Qiu Lingfu slumped on a chair, chewing a snack, and groping the table with one hand from time to time.

Feeling that the plate was empty, he waved his sleeve, and the innocent plate fell to the ground with a "clang" sound and shattered into debris.

Xu Bichuan dodged, so as not to let the fragments splash on him like a sharp weapon.

"What's wrong? What are you thinking again?"

Seeing Xu Bichuan coming, Qiu Lingfu asked, "Did you tell him what I said?"

"Say it." Xu Bichuan glanced at the debris on the ground, then at Qiu Lingfu, who was dressed casually in brocade clothes, and said casually, "For a willful person like you, I really don't know why Ah Po would Follow you."

"What do you mean?" Qiu Lingfu slowly sat up straight.There was something in Xu Bichuan's words, but he could hear it.

Seeing Qiu Lingfu's attitude of listening carefully, Xu Bichuan smiled and said, "You are so unhappy, but because of that Ah Po?"

"Why am I unhappy?"

"Then this plate..."

"I smash it when I'm happy." Qiu Lingfu insisted.

"This..." Xu Bichuan said with a smile, "Okay, then you are happy because of Ah Po?"

Ah Po, Ah Po, this is also Ah Po, that is also Ah Po.Qiu Lingfu seemed unwilling to hear the name, "What do you want to say?"

"I'm an outsider, so I have nothing to say." Xu Bichuan smiled lightly.

old slick...

"You're smart, so tell me, how can I deal with that Po?"

"To deal with him?" Xu Bichuan paused, then relaxed, "Why do you want to deal with him?"

"You let him join us, isn't it just to deal with him?" Qiu Lingfu glared at Xu Bichuan.

"I just wanted to test him." Xu Bichuan said, "Now I'm sure, he can be trusted."

"I hate him, so I want to deal with him." Qiu Lingfu said ruthlessly, the haze on his face was so obvious, but in Xu Bichuan's eyes, it was as naive and ridiculous as a child getting angry when he didn't get candy.

Xu Bichuan's voice was clearly teasing, "What are you going to do with him?"

When Qiu Lingfu heard it, his whole body was relieved, and he looked at Xu Bichuan again, as if a helpless child was as pitiful as an elder asking for help.

He has always known how to please or pretend to make others obey his ideas. "He is good at martial arts and full of tricks, I can't play with him."

"You can't play with him? He is the one who allows you the most, follows you, and plays with you." Xu Bichuan smiled, as if he was teasing Qiu Lingfu.

Qiu Lingfu didn't take it to heart, but thoughtfully, he said: "You said that Po, could it be that he likes me?"

"This..." Xu Bichuan sneered suddenly, which angered Qiu Lingfu.

Qiu Lingfu stared at Xu Bichuan for a moment, then changed his posture suddenly, put away his angry urgency, spread out on the chair, and said lazily. "It must be, he can't deny it."

He began to realize that Ah Po's closeness to him was not only for teasing him, but also had some inexplicable meaning, which made him blush and heartbeat, and even had a satisfied sense of victory.

Xu Bichuan shook his head and smiled wryly. This Qiu Lingfu likes to observe the subtle emotional connections between others, and regards it as a kind of pleasure.

And it is precisely because he regards feelings as a kind of pleasure that is only for talking, he also ignores, strange, annoyed, and not very particular about the feelings that come to him.

But Xu Bichuan couldn't help laughing at his casual appearance, saying, "You shouldn't ask me this, cough, I can answer any question that Xu Bichuan can answer."

Qiu Lingfu didn't ask any more, but his heart became active, and when Ah Po came back, what would he do, one way or another.

Get revenge on his indifferent attitude, so that I can have fun.

That night, in a certain room of Hua Yuye, disciples around the room guarded it tightly and airtightly, as if they could lock the voices of the two people inside the room firmly.

Hua Yuye's disciples didn't have any doubts about this, after all, each sect always had its own rules.

But the voice inside quietly reached the ears of others.

"...You knew he was Qiu Xinsu's son." It was Palace Master Ding who spoke.

"I don't know." The man's voice was soft and drawn, with needles hidden in the cotton, "I only know that he is the one who killed your Xiangshui Palace man."

"It's him? But you didn't tell me..."

"Why should I tell you?" the soft voice said casually.

"You... don't forget, I, Xiangshui Palace, and you are grasshoppers on the same rope."

"I don't want to be on the same rope with a grasshopper." The man said, "Especially a stupid grasshopper."

"What do you mean?" Palace Master Ding was sullen.

"What do you mean? I just asked you Xiangshui Palace to set up an elaborate game to set up a net to catch Qiu Xinsu. You are good at making decisions and poking this game yourself... If Qiu Lingfu didn't show his flaws , how do you want me to find clues?"

"Are you looking for clues?" With a "snap", Palace Master Ding seemed to be jumping at the case, "I don't know what you think of our Xiangshui Palace? A pawn? It is used to set up a game and no longer cooperate."

"Cooperation?" The man sneered, "Pawns must have the awareness of chess pieces. I think Palace Master Ding knows what Xiangshui Palace is. It's a gangster school with superficiality and bluff. There's nothing in the rivers and lakes, but the money is earned." That's quite a lot. Do I need to curry favor with you?"

Palace Master Ding had heard a lot about this humiliation, but he seldom said it face to face. He didn't know whether he was angry or worried about this person's identity, so he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

The man said again: "It's great luck for you Xiangshui Palace to know about the matter between Qiu Xinsu and the Bai family. I think Palace Master Ding is more eager for quick success than I am to find Qiu Xinsu. Elephant, want to covet the mystery of it?"

The man pointed it out, and there was a sense of contempt in it, Palace Master Ding was ashamed and angry, but he said forcefully, "I'm not you."

The man laughed a few times: "Since I don't hesitate to tell you Ding She about this, I don't mind if you become greedy for the cause and effect. We might as well rely on our own abilities and see who gets it first, you see. .....who!"

The sharp poison dart flew upwards like a rat, with a "kuang", a hole in the roof was smashed, and another "crash", another fragment fell to the ground.

Palace Master Ding was frightened and wanted to find a way to chase after him, but the man said again, "There's no need to chase, you won't be able to catch up."

That person's footsteps were steady and light as a feather. He knew that this person's martial arts were unfathomable, and it was needless to say whether he could catch up or not, not to mention that he was still injured...

"Aren't you afraid that someone will know?"

The man lazily said: "What are you afraid of? Since you have done such a thing, people will know about it one day. Why, are you afraid?"

"I......"

"But..." Palace Master Ding was just trying to find some words to cover up his incompetence and timidity, but the man had already left him aside, he took a deep breath, "Then Qiu Lingfu is still Somewhat interesting."

"interesting?"

"He looks like a man," the man murmured.

"Who?" Palace Master Ding looked at the man with a dead face, and taunted, "That kid is thin-skinned and tender-skinned, and looks like a young lady, could he be like one of your old friends? You... ah -"

Palace Master Ding's roar of pain made the gatekeepers outside the house couldn't help but glance at each other.

There was black poisonous blood on his hand, and it seemed that the dart that went straight to the palm of his hand was full of poison.

"Uh..." Palace Master Ding covered his arms, panting deeply, fear and anger intertwined into awe in his eyes.

The man shot this dart without thinking, and without regret or shame.

"I won't die, it's just that I lost my hand." The man seemed to say another ordinary thing, "It's all because you can't control your mouth, what kind of old friend, if you hear it next time, I'm afraid the dart will directly kill you." Flew your heart away..."

Palace Mistress Ding choked her wrist and gasped for breath, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, but she couldn't speak a single word. The majestic Xiangshui Palace Mistress was slaughtered like a beast but dared not resist.

He looked at the person who was still indifferent in front of him who was in great pain, and the fear in his heart seemed to be bitten by dense swarms of insects and ants!

The most frightening thing about that man was not the viciousness with which he raised his sword, but the two masks behind him.

"Qiu Lingfu, who does he look like?" The man thought deeply, and suddenly sighed, "Oh, he looks so much like him."

Who exactly he was talking about, but no one knew, because he seldom thought of that person, and would never blurt out when he did.

He wanted to bury that person in his heart with another person forever and ever like a sacrificial burial.

Then leave him forever.