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Yun Xiaolu pointed to the big characters on the boulder beside him: "This is a poem he wrote to his sweetheart. Zhan Fei found it in his study."

Xiaobai looked intently, and there were two lines of poems on the stone: look up to the North Star and think forever, and complain about the sad wind to increase the injury.The road of mourning is long, and the long river of pain has no beams.

When Zhanfei took Qin Luan's skeleton back then, he was afraid that people would humiliate the corpse when he came back, so he didn't dare to erect a monument, so he found a stone and placed it beside the grave, engraved with two lines of Qin Luan's poem.

Xiaobai looked at Yun Xiaolu in surprise: "I heard my mother read these two lines of poems. They are so well written. It's unbelievable that Mr. Qin Luan wrote them."

After Qin Luan's sweetheart passed away, he wrote this poem to mourn the death. The poem was so well written that the pain and sorrow penetrated into the flesh and blood of people. When Xiao Bai heard this poem for the first time, he almost cried out.

Yun Xiaolu sighed for a long time: "I don't really know how to compose poems. I just feel that this poem makes me uncomfortable after listening to it. Zhan Fei said that Qin Luan's literary talents are ten times better than his."

He said and left.

Xiaobai rummaged around for a long time, but found nothing. Instead, he found the sword that fell from Huo Yunshan last night. If he wanted to find Kang Ping, the clue he finally found was broken again.

He let out a long sigh, and walked back. The area was just full of noise, and he didn't know if Huaichao had been woken up, but he was so tired last night that he probably wouldn't be able to wake up.

When Huo Yunshan woke up, Xiaobai was looking at him with his head propped up, not knowing what he was thinking, with the sword he dropped in the graveyard last night in his hand.

"You went to the cemetery?" Huo Yunshan struggled to get up and asked.

When he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse. He turned his face away in embarrassment and got under the quilt again, only his head was exposed.

Xiaobai nodded silently.

Seeing his expression, Huo Yunshan felt something was wrong: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Xiaobai said solemnly: "I went to the cemetery just now, and it was moved there, and the blood book was taken away."

He didn't dare to say what happened just now, for fear of irritating Huo Yunshan, so he just brushed it off.

"It must be Xiao Luan!" Huo Yunshan exclaimed excitedly, "He poisoned me, he put poison in spices!"

He was already very careful not to drink tea, and he even fell for it!It's embarrassing to think about it.

Xiao Bai straightened his clothes and threw them to him: "You put on your clothes first."

Huo Yunshan put on the obscene clothes indiscriminately, stared at the desk with a tiger face, and kicked him: "Damn Xiao Luan, when I catch him, I will tear him to pieces!"

Xiao Bai frowned: "Did you see Xiao Luan here?"

Huo Yunshan nodded: "Ah! It's him, he even invited me to drink tea, he must be Kang Ping, I have long thought that he is not a good person! My study must have been burned by him too!"

Xiaobai shook his head: "No, Zhan Fei said that six years ago, Kang Ping looked only 14 years old, but now Kang Ping is probably as old as me, and Xiao Luan looks several years older than me."

Huo Yunshan pointed to Xiaobai's face: "Stop talking, look at you, you are 20 years old now, but you look about 17 years old, and your appearance is related to your mood. Maybe this Kang Ping He is ruthless, has a wicked mind, and thinks about killing people all day long, so he grows old quickly!"

Xiaobai couldn't say no to Huo Yunshan for a while, but felt suspicious, Xiao Luan was too strange, he appeared here last night, then disappeared, and gave Huo Yunshan an aphrodisiac, really...

If he was really Kang Ping, why would he give Huo Yunshan an aphrodisiac!

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the door, and there were quite a few people.

Xiaobai signaled Huo Yunshan to get dressed quickly and go out to deal with it by himself.

He patted the dust off his body, strode out of the room, and ran into a young man head-on, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a serious face, tall stature, wearing a blue uniform, all his hair tied up, and carrying a hosta .

There are dozens of subordinates behind him!

"Who are you?" Xiaobai asked, the mess last night caused him to see no one as a good person.

The young man looked at Xiaobai like a steel plate: "You are in my house, and you still ask who I am!"

"Your house?" Xiaobai was taken aback. He had never heard of anyone owning the Po Tao Temple, only that there lived a beautiful snake demon in the Po Tao Temple.

Huo Yunshan went out with a chicken coop on his head, and came over with disheveled clothes: "Who said this is your house, this is obviously... my cousin!"