startled autumn

Qinglong died.

The sound of the wind gradually came from a distance, like weeping and complaining.

However, Shen Zhiqiu seemed to hear Qing Yan's laughter, carefree and unrestrained.

In his heart, Qing Yan is no different from Ji Zhao back then, she is also a lively and cheerful girl, loves to laugh and play, she is his sister who grew up next door.

Ten years ago, he ignored Ji Zhao; ten years later, he couldn't save Qinglong.

Shen Zhiqiu hadn't experienced such loss and pain for a long time, and in his mind he kept retracing the bewildered face of Qing Yan, who was saying softly, "I don't know what the outside world is like."

The next sentence was that she said with a smile: "I really want to see Mo Yi."

But she never had another chance.

The Shadow Stepping Sword in Shen Zhiqiu's hand trembled slightly, as if it would uncontrollably leave its sheath in the next moment.

At this moment, Han Bi turned to a dark corner not far away and said sharply: "Have you seen enough?"

As soon as the words were finished, the Shadow Stepping Sword came out of its sheath brazenly, and the sword light was fierce, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, pointing directly at the spectators in the mist.

At the very moment, the onlooker stepped forward with a cunning figure, and flew obliquely forward, unexpectedly dodged Shen Zhiqiu's sword, and his face was also exposed under the moonlight, that man who was neither male nor female It looks like Bai Yan himself.

Bai Yan turned from defense to offense, taking advantage of the momentum of Shen Zhiqiu's sword, he leaped forward a few steps, his true energy gathered in the palm of his hand, and with his hands flying, he forcibly blocked Shen Zhiqiu's attack, but he did not expect that, Shen Zhiqiu has already stepped into the realm of freely retractable swords. Even a thunderous sword can be reversed like a wind.

The light of the sword is endless, clashing with the palm wind repeatedly, the sound of the battle is like cutting gold and jade, and it is also like the gushing tide, the turbulent waves make people tremble with fear.

The longer the battle, the stronger the sword light.

Bai Yan finally understood that Shen Zhiqiu was a person who became stronger and more murderous as he fought more and more. It would not be wise for him to continue to confront him head-on, so his sleeves fluttered, lotuses grew from his feet, and he fought while retreating. The phantom, the phantom overlapped, contained a surge of true energy, and it penetrated without any gaps, forcing Shen Zhiqiu to stand still and sweep his sword to neutralize his offensive.

The direction of Bai Yan's palm wind was not aimed at Shen Zhiqiu's weakness.

It was Han Bi who was unprotected.

To his surprise, he missed the palm, because he clearly saw the figure of the other party shaking in front of his eyes before the palm wind arrived, making him lose his aim.

Zhu Heng's shrill scream echoed in his ears, and Han Bi in his sight swayed and turned into the shadows of countless people, including Shen Zhiqiu, Qing Huang, and Lu Zheliu. These shadows were twisted and shattered one by one. Go, stabbed him so that he couldn't help closing his eyes in pain.

However, when he opened his eyes again, a dagger was already pressed against his heart.

The person holding the dagger is Zhu Heng.

Bai Yan's eyes froze, and just as he was about to withdraw his luck, he found that the true energy in his dantian was stagnant, and his limbs were also weak, unable to move.

"How could this be?!"

Then he discovered that Shen Zhiqiu had retreated to a safe place with Han Bi in his arms.

Zhu Heng didn't say a word, the hand holding the dagger trembled slightly, but it never pierced his heart.

The next moment, Zhu Heng raised the knife and cut the tendons on both sides of Bai Yan decisively.

Bai Yan is good at palming, and now his internal strength is stagnant, and his hands are broken, so he becomes a useless person.At this moment, his brow was covered with cold sweat, he forced himself to endure the pain and said, "...you won't kill me?"

Zhu Heng just laughed, seeing his miserable appearance, he laughed louder, but when he smiled, there were only silent tears.

Seeing this scene, Han Bi couldn't help sighing, he understood what Zhu Heng was thinking, treating such a wicked person as Bai Yan, even if he killed him with one blow, it would be nothing more than a single death, but what Zhu Heng wanted was not this Once it's over, she hates Bai Yan, so much that she doesn't want him to simply die.

She wants a white banquet to be worse than death.

But she found that the saddest thing about herself was that she couldn't think of how to take revenge to make up for those unbearable sufferings.

Bai Yan's hands were bleeding, and with a strange smile on his face, he asked, "It's Yulu Rou, Zhu Heng, you plotted against me? No, it can't be you..."

Han Bi said lightly: "It is indeed her."

Zhu Heng inadvertently discovered that the smoke from Yulu rouge was still toxic after burning, and it was colorless and odorless.

So, in Fengluan Terrace, after Han Bi asked about the layout of the White Banquet room in detail, he suddenly had a plan.

Han Bi: "Last night, you couldn't sleep all night, and the red candle burned until dawn, didn't you?"

Bai Yan suddenly said: "The candlestick... is poisonous?!"

The Qishan underground palace does not see the sun, and oil lamps are not as durable as candles. Therefore, the only items used for long-term lighting in the white banquet room are a few red candles placed on the candlesticks.

On the day when Zhu Heng was kneeling in the Baiyan room, he kept talking about him from left to right, insisting on a serious business, hanging on Bai Yan's appetite, until someone sent a message outside, Bai Yan left the room to meet with people, Zhu Heng's The opportunity finally came.

She smeared Yulu rouge on the surface of every red candle in the room.

Yulu Rouge is also a fat body, which is similar in color to a candle. After being roughly painted, it is basically unrecognizable. In the end, she licked off the grease on her hands and knelt back to the distance.

It is not the first time Zhu Heng has stayed at Bai Yan's residence, and there are always opportunities to attack, but Zhu Heng does not know martial arts, and the poisons he possesses are all given by Bai Yan. However, Zhu Heng didn't dare to act rashly at all, he was afraid that the gain would outweigh the loss.

Finally one day, Shen Zhiqiu came.

Shen Zhiqiu's martial arts are not comparable to Bai Yan's, but unfortunately he is poisoned and his shoulder is injured, if he wants to fight Bai Yan, he must be unsuccessful, and he will be benevolent - life and death, this battle.

Since Han Bi couldn't accept the price of failure, he had no choice but to find a way to increase the probability of success infinitely.

Therefore, he cooperated with Zhu Heng, and when Yue Yin led people to break through the Fuluan Sect, Bai Yan would definitely fight with them. Zhu Heng, who is a master of martial arts, can also easily succeed in plotting, so naturally he doesn't have to be afraid of Bai Yan's desperate fight, and drags Qing Huan beside him to be buried with him.

Bai Yan sighed: "It seems that the portrait was also sent by you."

The person who sent the portrait was not Su Rongfa's real youngest son, but Yue Yin himself.

Su Rongfa's whole family has been secretly controlled by Han Banbu, so Yue Yin took over the identity of his youngest son, joined the Fuluan Sect, contacted Han Bi, and successfully sent Lu Zheliu's portrait to Baiyan .

Only the portrait of the sweetheart can make Bai Yan reluctant to throw it away, and even look at it at night with the lamp on, willingly living in the jade dew and rouge, and the red candle will never go out overnight.

Han Bi: "You can't hide the fact that you like someone so much."

The focused eyes, the inability to inquire about all his news, and the envy of everyone he cares about, all of these have betrayed him and become his greatest weakness.

"You're wrong." Bai Yan smiled contemptuously, "I don't like him."

"Look at my face? Listen to my voice? I was born a monster. No matter how well I behave, no one will treat me as the same kind. Mr. Han, have you been looked at with disdain? Have you even glanced at it? No, you definitely haven’t, only a person like you, who has a good pregnancy, has the opportunity to think about being a good person self-righteously.”

Bai Yan looked coldly at Zhu Heng at the side, her voice was cohesive and distorted, "Even if it's you, it's no different from other people, you think I'm disgusting just the same! Even if I save you, I can't treat you any better, You won't look at me more, you say you are willing to marry me, but you are sick in your heart, you think I don't know?!"

"I often feel that life is worse than death. I don't deserve to be born as a human being at all. But Ahe needs me, so I am willing to live by idling... You say I like him? How can I like him for a person like him?"

Shen Zhiqiu interrupted him: "He's not Fang Hezi, maybe... maybe he's not Lu Zheliu either."

Bai Yan looked up to the sky and smiled: "Shen Zhiqiu, do you know that I really hate you? So what if he is not Fang Hezi, so what if he is Lu Zheliu, is it important who he is? He treats you so well, no Willing to take your life, but you betrayed him for a dude who doesn't know where he came from? And Qingyan, do you want to take her away?"

Bai Yan said provocatively to Shen Zhiqiu, "She died for you."

Shen Zhiqiu looked at him in disbelief.

That night, the day when Bai Yan was poisoned, Zhu Heng stayed in his room and watched him stay up all night.

At the same time, with the jade dew rouge on her lips, Qing Xing was sent to Fengluan Terrace.

She is in hell.

Bai Yan's voice echoed in her ears: "Don't you often ask me, where is Fengluan Terrace, do you want to see your sister? I'll take you there."

She never knew that Zhu Heng lived such a life here that life would be worse than death.

"I told her that as long as she killed Han Bi in front of you, I would let her and Zhu Heng leave. She pretended to agree, saying that she would invite you to the lakeside to attack at night, but the person who shared the room with her ran away. Come and tell me, Qinglong has brought the map of Qishan with her... What is the use of the map for her? Naturally, she will secretly give it to you. Maybe she will play a play with you, so that you have a chance to get the map I am willing to die by your sword." Bai Yan looked at Zhu Heng with a sneer, "Zhu Heng, Zhu Heng, this is your good sister, even if you know where Fengluan Terrace is, it is still for the sake of your short-term acquaintance. Man, I forgot about you in a blink of an eye."

Holding the dagger in his hand, Zhu Heng stared silently at Qing's body, turning a deaf ear to it.

Shen Zhiqiu: "So you killed her?"

Bai Yan smiled lightly, the laughter was extremely ear-piercing.

Han Bi stopped the conversation in time, and returned to the main topic: "No, you wanted to finish the project from the very beginning."

Bai Yan gradually revealed a treacherous smile: "Yes."

"You killed Qingyong not because she betrayed you, nor because she abandoned Zhu Heng, but because Qingyong fell in love with Shen Zhiqiu."

A person like Bai Yan who is extremely low self-esteem or even desperate and pathological will never be angry when others betray him, probably in his opinion, betraying him is a matter of course; secondly, he will not take Zhu Heng in his heart even more It is impossible to complain about Zhu Heng.

The only thing he wants to do is to clear the way for Lu Zheliu.

Therefore, the person he wanted Qing Huan to kill was Han Bi, not Shen Zhiqiu.

"If Qingyong listened to you and killed me in front of Shen Zhiqiu, how could Shen Zhiqiu not turn against her according to Shen Zhiqiu's personality? Then Shen Zhiqiu killed Qingyong on impulse as revenge, then you will fall into your trap even more." Get pregnant."

Bai Yan smiled and said: "That's right, people who like him shouldn't end well."

"The person you should kill...is me!" Shen Zhiqiu shouted in a low voice.

Bai Yan sighed softly: "Who told him to care so much about you? If I kill you, he will definitely be disappointed in me."

In fact, no matter whether Qing Xun chooses to kill Han Bi or not, she is doomed to die.

From Bai Yan's point of view, Shen Zhiqiu, like him, is a follower of Lu Zheliu, whether it is Han Bi or Qing Yao, they are the chief culprits who made Shen Zhiqiu betray Lu Zheliu.

Therefore, he killed Qing Yao first, and then attacked Han Bi by surprise when he was fighting with Shen Zhiqiu just now, and put Han Bi to death. He wanted Shen Zhiqiu to see these two people die in front of him.

He wanted Shen Zhiqiu to have no choice but to follow Lu Zheliu's false warmth like him.

"As expected." Han Bi sighed, "Bai Yan, you really deserve to die."