[shooting eagle] teacher and wife

When Yin Xiaoyao woke up from a burst of dizziness, she found herself in a strange room.The memory of the fault flooded in like a tide. It was Huang Yaoshi—that day, at the foot of Huashan Mountain, Huang Yaoshi restrained her, and let a man in black take her away. The last picture in the memory, After being tapped at the Baihui acupoint, he suddenly fell into darkness.

When she got out of bed, her limbs were very weak, and she felt very hungry in her stomach. She knew that she had been in a coma for a long time, but she didn't know how many days had passed.The dishes on the table had not yet cooled down, presumably the person who brought him here had calculated that she would wake up at this time.

Barely holding the chopsticks with her hands, she took a mouthful of rice by the mouth of the bowl, chewing slowly to relieve the strong discomfort in her stomach.As for whether it is poisonous or not, it doesn't matter, she has no choice before starving to death.What's more, if Huang Yaoshi wants to kill her, there are opportunities everywhere, and it is the least wise way to do it during the meal.

After eating, Yin Xiaoyao sat around the table for a while.

She is not a fool, the reason why Huang Yaoshi restrained her was not for her own sake, more likely, it had something to do with Lian Qing.Those few moves of Ni Jian who are more clever than her have already explained everything.

Either he is extremely close to Lian Qing, or he hates him extremely.The latter will also allow a person to fully study the opponent's moves.

However, the possibility of hatred is greater.

Her reverse sword was taught by Rong Yue, and Lian Qing would teach her.Although she didn't want to admit it, in Lian Qing's heart, no one would occupy the same position as Rong Yue.

She was not worried about what would happen to herself, but what Huang Yaoshi wanted to use her to do to Lian Qing.

It's not important to use her to blackmail Lian Qing, because that man who is more ruthless than anyone else doesn't care about her life or death at all.A person like him would never sacrifice himself for someone else, let alone that person was her, not Rong Yue.In the eyes of others, the importance he displayed has always been an added weight for better use.The more important others think, the more he can give up.

Over the years, she has understood Lian Qing's personality.

Such a person is terrifying, but the most terrifying thing is that even after knowing his true face, some things have not changed.Just like Rong Yue's heart, just like her heart.

Until this moment, she was still thinking, what should she do if Huang Yaoshi wanted to learn something from her?There are many ways to get a person who is willing to speak, even without coercion or inducement. She is well versed in this, so how could she not understand?

At the same time, Yin Xiaoyao really wanted to laugh at herself, maybe Lian Qing didn't care what she leaked at all.Since Rong Yue's death, she has been excluded in many things.In his heart, with Rong Yue dead, I'm afraid he has no value in existence, right?

However, for some things, it is not that you can get the most perfect solution if you think through it thoroughly.

Reason is one thing, emotion is another.

What's more, they knew each other well, and she was suspicious.

In fact, she is not innocent, even if she never did anything to hurt the other person.

Once people fall into their own world, they will find that the time outside passes quickly.

On the third day here, Yin Xiaoyao finally met Huang Yaoshi.

It seems that the Huashan Discourse on Swords has come to an end.

She was led to a dense bamboo forest.

The sun slanted and sprinkled, printing mottled shadows on the ground.

That handsome young man was sitting on a stone bench, playing the jade flute.

Even though he is wearing clothes of the same color, people will not only notice Lu Zhu and forget about him.

Ten steps away, the sound of the flute stopped.

He put down the jade flute, turned around, and looked at her, his indifferent and sharp eyes made her hold tightly the long and thin hairpin hidden in the sleeve.

"Miss Yin, please sit down."

The young man said "please", but neither his tone nor his expression could make people feel a trace of respect.And the oppressive feeling around his body made her obey his words involuntarily, but the hand hidden in the sleeve felt pain from holding it too tightly.

"I have a few questions that I want to ask Miss Yin."

What should come, always come back.

Yin Xiaoyao looked stubbornly at Huang Yaoshi, "I won't say anything about Lian Qing."

If you don't whisper dark words in front of Mingren, the other party will not believe that she doesn't know anything.

But she would tell him nothing, no matter what the threat.

"Miss Yin, it's better to think about it again." Huang Yaoshi didn't mind the other party's hostile attitude, "answer me a few questions, and then I'll send someone to take you back." This is a very cost-effective exchange, at least in Huang Yaoshi's eyes So, he felt that it was a gift to let the other party leave unscathed, but Yin Xiaoyao obviously wouldn't appreciate it.

"impossible."

Yin Xiaoyao's thin lips were pursed into a line. Under Huang Yaoshi's invisible aura, she felt that breathing became a difficult thing, and it seemed that inexplicable hallucinations began to appear in her mind.

No, no, no matter how much pressure there is, it is impossible to have hallucinations?

She looked at Su Hexiang, which was slowly burning on the stone table, and the hazy smoke made her feel desperate.There is nothing wrong with this fragrance, I am afraid it is mixed with other things at work.Huang Yaoshi's previous words were nothing more than a way to make a fool of himself.He didn't believe what she would tell him at all, and even if she did, it might not be true.The way of medicine is simple and can ensure authenticity.

Blinking her eyes, she held the hairpin and pierced her lungs without hesitation when she regained a glimmer of clarity.

In the blink of an eye, Huang Yaoshi slashed across the shinbone of the opponent's arm with a knife. It was neither light nor heavy, but it was enough to make Yin Xiaoyao let go of her hand, and the hairpin fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of "ding--".

"What I said just now is not completely out of character." Huang Yaoshi seemed to understand what Yin Xiaoyao was thinking, and said coldly, "It's just that Miss Yin is too ignorant."

Yin Xiaoyao didn't speak, not because she didn't want to, but because her thinking had fallen into an unprecedented stagnation.

Because of Qu Suguang's lessons learned, Huang Yaoshi paid great attention to the art of fascination when he was in the rivers and lakes. When he learned how to resist, he also knew how to use it.

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"Who is Lian Qing to you?"

"When Rong Yue was here, he was my elder brother. Now that Rong Yue is dead, I am nothing more than a waste to him."

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"Who is Rong Yue?"

"Lian Qing's favorite woman."

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"So, you contributed to her death?"

"That's right, I pushed her on purpose. I thought that as long as she died, even the elder brother would at least be able to notice me. What's so good about that woman? Apart from her appearance, she can't help him with anything. But I can help him Whether it is Li Ye or Nether Realm, I can help him. But why, he only has that woman in his heart, even if she is dead, she is a dead person, he is not willing to look at me... ·”

Instigated by the power of the medicine, Yin Xiaoyao expressed the resentment and unwillingness buried in her heart one by one.

"Now, I realize that I did something wrong. Rong Yue shouldn't die, because the living can never compete with the dead."

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That part of Huang Yaoshi's death that he never participated in is now presented in another way.

He closed his eyes, as if restraining something.However, on the marble tabletop, starting from the place where his left hand was placed, several cracks appeared on the surface, gradually winding upwards.

"Lian Qing's Favorite Woman"

"The living can never contend with the dead"

This moment may be the most unspeakable moment in Huang Yaoshi's life.

Even he himself didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.

He used to think that the pain in his heart was already numb.

Only now do I realize that this is not the ultimate.

There is a pain that will never be numb.

That is, the pain after the pain is even more painful.

Huang Yaoshi can bear Lian Qing lying to him.

But she couldn't bear it, she didn't have him in her heart.

There is no way to tolerate it, there is another person in her heart.

This woman named Rong Yue died just right, if she was still alive, he would definitely want her to die.

Looking at Yin Xiaoyao with confused eyes, Huang Yaoshi stretched out his hand and grabbed the other person's neck fiercely, the unscrupulous tyranny suddenly exploded in the bottom of his heart, spreading into an endless killing intent.

It turned out that the daze and nostalgia he had noticed were all because of another woman.

Those complicated pasts belonged to her and another woman's memories.

He slowly closed his palms, narrowed his beautiful phoenix eyes threateningly, and looked indifferently at Yin Xiaoyao's gradually suffocating pale complexion.Just before the other party was completely suffocated, he let go of his hand again.

No, killing Yin Xiaoyao was exactly what Lian Qing wanted, so why did he make a wedding dress for her?

She wanted her to die, but he refused to let her die.

He turned around, without giving alms to the woman who fell on the ground, facing the bamboo forest, he burst out laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

Amidst the craziest and desolate laughter, the bamboo forest was oppressed by an invisible external force, and it swayed to and fro, and some even began to break.At the same time, Yin Xiaoyao's body trembled a few times, and strands of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of her mouth.

Finally, Huang Yaoshi stopped this almost crazy smile.

Looking at the messy bamboo forest expressionlessly, he waved his sleeves, and someone immediately took away the unconscious Yin Xiaoyao.

After that, he turned around abruptly and slammed his palm on the stone table. The solid marble cracked and turned into a pile of rubble.

"Too deceiving!"

What did Lian Qing think of Huang Yaoshi as him!

He challenged his bottom line again and again.

He felt that he might be too kind to her.

"Master, what you owe me, I will get back from you ten times and a hundred times!"

Don't blame me, you forced me to do this.

east coast

"Boatman, I want to go to sea."

A woman in white and a bamboo hat stood at the dock.

The sea surface in the afternoon was exceptionally calm and calm, like a piece of azure blue gem, shining in the sunlight.

"Okay, sir, where are you going?"

"Peach Blossom Island."

"Sorry, this ship is not carrying people today." The boatman's face suddenly turned pale.

The owner of Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea is a big devil who kills people without batting an eyelid. He likes to arrest people and make them dumb, poisonous and deaf, and imprison them on the island as servants.This is a rumor passed down from population to population in the towns by the East Sea.

The woman didn't say much, and directly drew a long sword from her waist, hung it on the opponent's chest, and said, "Let's sail."