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Just as she was in a daze, the old woman used her fingers as a blade to instantly push aside Qiu Lingfu's soft sword, stretched out her hands in front of him and tapped it a few times.The speed was so fast that Qiu Lingfu barely saw the trajectory of her movements, and let her get the upper hand for no reason.

"Swordsmanship is vain, distracted, opportunistic, and ruthless." The old woman's voice was not old, as calm as a dark river under the ice in the northern plains in winter.

She looked at Qiu Lingfu, her eyes seemed to fly across a thousand mountains of white snow and land on a lake of mirrors.Qiu Lingfu has seen such eyes countless times in the past 17 years.

From the moment this person grabbed him, he knew who it was.

But this face...

As if suddenly remembering the forgotten dream, the scene in the Zixiang Tower emerged in Qiu Lingfu's mind.

That day when I tricked Na Po into sneaking into the Zixiang Tower, when I pretended to be Qiu Xinsu and stepped into the trap set by Xiangshui Palace, he had seen this face before.

The old woman looked at her for a moment, but the strange feeling in her heart disappeared after the incident changed, completely forgotten.

Qiu Lingfu stared at the old woman, all the vigilance in his eyes had long since disappeared, only the original clear color of these eyes, which came from the blood, was left. He looked at that person, but he never called out that word.

"Go back, don't come to me again." The old woman said indifferently.

Qiu Lingfu had long been used to her tone, but he said unwillingly, "If I got involved, you wouldn't have discovered them so early..."

What he wanted to say was cut off in his mouth, the old woman was clean and merciless, and she acupointed Qiu Lingfu's dumb acupoint.

Qiu Lingfu said something later in his voice, which seemed to have some slurs, but the old woman didn't seem to hear it.

She was silent for a moment, and only ruthlessly dropped a few words: "Go back, I have never been afraid of death."

After all, without even looking at Qiu Lingfu, he withdrew and left Qiu Lingfu.The figure was gradually covered by Hua Yuye's tall white roses, leaving only Qiu Lingfu standing in place.

Obviously that person was dressed in the coarse clothes of an old lady who was cooking, but Qiu Lingfu seemed to see a beautiful woman, dressed in snow-white clothes, walking alone in the rivers and lakes with only a long sword and a piece of white silk.Leave in front of him, again and again, without a trace.

Maybe leaving many times is just a kind of confusion, so if it disappears suddenly, it will be a long time before you find out.

The old woman shuttled through the boundless sea of ​​flowers, and she was able to find the direction accurately, and found the place where the disciple of Xiangshui Palace was fighting with the subordinates of the masked man.

The disciples of Xiangshui Palace fought against those four people with all their might, although there were a large number of them, more than half of them were killed or injured.After all, Xiangshui Palace's martial arts skills are weak, and it is not easy to gain the upper hand in a face-to-face confrontation with disciples who are advanced in martial arts.

Hiding in the dark and observing for a while, he knew that there were voices coming from a distance, and where did the disciples of Yanyunzhuang and Huayuye come from, and they appeared among the flowers.

Flower rain leaves?

The old woman didn't remember that she had notified these people. She didn't want to drag these people into the water just yet... Could it be that Qiu Lingfu left behind them?

The old woman didn't continue to think about it. She knew that whether Hua Yuye came or not would not make the situation worse. Thinking that the situation was not far from what she had expected, she turned and left.

The sound of swords and swords in the other place was not small. She knew Hua Yuye's flower field well, and soon found the masked man just now.

The man was confronting a man and a woman with a sword. The man held a big sword with a domineering and free and easy sword technique, while the woman held a long sword and her martial arts were quite magnificent.

As long as she observes for a while, she knows that this skill comes from a good teacher.

But the man and the woman were too young to be ready, so they were still somewhat inferior to the masked man.

"Little lady, the poison didn't kill you last time, so you survived the catastrophe. Are you here to take revenge now?" The masked man sneered, as if he was provoking the two of them.

Although the woman is not very old, she is calm, and she doesn't say a word when she hears such provocations, she just cooperates with the man with the knife and the masked man to fight.

The old woman looked at it for a while, and was about to leave, when she suddenly saw the masked man with a long sword.

The masked figure seemed to have found a flaw in the tacit cooperation between the two, and by virtue of the sword's inflexibility, he seized the brief opportunity for the two to respond to the blank.

On the surface, he pretended to attack the man, but he took out a hidden weapon from his sleeve, intending to stab the woman!

The old woman's eyesight was sharp, and she pinched a stone in her hand and was about to help, but she heard a "pop", someone was one step ahead of her, and the hidden weapon of the masked man had been shot down.

No matter if it was shot down, the hand of the masked man covered his hand quickly, and it seemed that there was still blood left, which was enough to show that this man was merciless.

"Is there anyone else in the dark?" the masked man asked coldly.

But he couldn't get away to find someone, because the man and the woman were entangled tightly enough, even though his own martial arts were better, but because of the tight coordination, he couldn't escape for the time being.

The old woman followed the direction of the shot just now, and from a distance, she saw a young man sitting on the ground. She had seen this man before.

The young man had also seen himself a long time ago, and looked this way, but he didn't look vigilant at all.

This child is different from Qiu Lingfu, even the complete opposite.Like in the jungle, the hunter is always lazy, and the prey is always on the alert.

The boy's posture was so relaxed, as if he was tired from playing among the flowers, and his posture was as idle as if he was looking at the stars.

But when she approached this person, she could tell the clue at a glance from the sweat on his forehead.

"What poison?" the old woman asked.

"I don't know." Ah Po looked at the old woman, his eyes were much more refined than Qiu Ling's, and he recognized it instantly, "Are you Aunt Qiu from Xiangshui Palace?"

"I'm Qiu Xinsu." She said.

Ah Po was taken aback, carefully discerning the face of the old woman, the gray hair drooping around his cheeks, as if he was covering up some traces, he soon understood: "You were also the one outside Xiangshui Building in Huatian that day."

The old woman did not answer, but said: "What are the symptoms of poison?"

"Moving is like a needle pricking, pulling one hair will move the whole body."

"Silk lock." Qiu Xinsu said, "Although the poison is harsh, it can be detoxified by soaking in hot spring water for two days. Pain-relieving medicinal materials can temporarily relieve the pain."

"He left me a small bottle to relieve the pain." Ah Po said.

"If you move a lot after using it, the effect will be short-lived. And don't use too much painkillers, because if you use too much, it will easily stagnate the meridians."

"I want to find him."

"He's safe." Qiu Xinsu also seemed to vaguely know that this was done by Qiu Lingfu, but he didn't ask why he was poisoned, and why this Ah Po didn't care about the poison.

"I want to see him." Ah Po said.

Qiu Xinsu looked at him, remained silent for a moment, and then said: "This place is a field of flowers, rain leaves, and flowers. The way is known by fragrance. There is a season every year. Outsiders may not be able to clearly distinguish the way."

Ah Po smiled, and said intentionally: "This time is only useful in spring, it seems that it is used to prevent troubles before they happen during the Huachaohui."

Qiu Xinsu nodded: "I suggested to Ding She to come here."

After saying this, Ah Po knew everything, but he asked again: "Where is Qiu Lingfu?"

Qiu Xinsu said three words: "Bai Yueji."

Eyebrows raised slightly, Ah Po was a little surprised: "Aren't you afraid that I will be bad for Qiu Lingfu? After all, it was he who poisoned..."

Qiu Xinsu raised his eyes coldly: "No."

Before A Po could ask any questions, she took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom and placed it in front of A Po, but the words she said surprised A Po: "Old Mr. Bai Huanpu is still alive, Bai Xue, the hometown of the Bai family ridge."

After she finished speaking, she was about to leave. Seeing this, Ah Po hurriedly shouted: "Wait! Why are you..."

"I am not responsible for the destruction of the Bai family." Qiu Xinsu said, "Since you want to seek the truth, I can only point this out. Whether he wants to tell you or not is his business."

"Aren't you going to keep that secret? Why don't you mind if one more person knows?" Ah Po knew that Qiu Xinsu's behavior must not be because she believed in herself.

"I am the key to this secret. If this secret has been kept, I should hide myself the most, instead of showing my face." Qiu Xinsu said in a light tone.

After saying this, Ah Po understood, it seems that this so-called secret is not as bad as what he guessed, maybe the paper can't contain the fire.

It was rumored that Qiu Xinsu was a smart person, so how could he do stupid things and throw himself into the trap.

"Do you know who is behind Xiangshui Palace?" Ah Po asked.

Qiu Xinsu nodded.

"Don't let him get my name again. I don't even dare to use this name anymore. Although his little tricks are still smart, if you weren't willing to be used by him, you would have killed yourself."

"Yeah." Apo agreed.This "he" naturally refers to Qiu Lingfu.

After Qiu Xinsu finished speaking, he stood for a while, as if he still had something to say.

But she left without saying a word.

I don't know where her figure will go. In the flower field, the sound of swords and swords is flowing all over the ground or the stumps and leaves are in a mess, which has nothing to do with me.

After Qiu Xinsu left, Ah Po picked up the small bottle of medicine, opened the bottle and sniffed it, the medicine smelled bitter and had an almost inaudible licorice fragrance, and Qiu Lingfu snatched the medicine, which tasted different No difference.

The fragrant wind and night dew covered Qiu Lingfu's plain clothes. He stared at the black gap between the huge white flowers in front of him, feeling cold all over his body.

Qiu Xinsu and Na Apo both seem to like acupuncture to make themselves unable to move. They are only satisfied when they see that their stomachs are full of words and their minds are unable to do things.

Those schemes like those made by myself are really stupid and worthless in their eyes.

Thinking of this, my heart was full of extreme resentment and viciousness again, and I went around and got into the horns.

What is that secret? Why does Qiu Xinsu care so much about it? Is it true or false that Xu Bichuan and the others who are closest to him don't know anything about it?

And what about Po?In this secret, what role does it play?

Exotic flowers and herbs bloom in front of the eyes, and the strange fragrance fills the heart.

What kind of secrets do these strange flowers and plants have, so that the Bai family and Hua Yuye are tightly tied together?

Only then did he realize that if he could never penetrate this secret, he would not be able to solve this matter, and Qiu Xinsu would wander the rivers and lakes alone forever, like a flat boat swimming in the sea, and he would disappear forever in the rivers and lakes at some point.

I tried my best to help her share a little bit, look forward and backward for her life and death, and point out the crisis for her to take care of her overtly and secretly, but it was just wishful thinking.As long as she is unwilling, she will continue to waste her life in the mountains of swords and seas of fire without hesitation.

And myself, I can't even know the reason.

Not to mention, if he is not clear about this secret, then there is no guarantee that he may become a knife on Qiu Xinsu's neck.

He is Qiu Lingfu, an old man who eats and drinks, but because of his stupidity, he can't become a fool in those books and regret his whole life.

The flowers and leaves in front of him suddenly moved, interrupting Qiu Lingfu's train of thought.The two roses were parted, and a small hard object suddenly flew over, interrupted a sharp thorn of the rose, and slapped himself, untiing the stagnant meridians all over his body!