I advise madmen to be good people

As soon as I said this, the air around me seemed to freeze for a second.

Liu Zhixin's expression remained unchanged, only a slight surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Zishan, what are you talking about? I'm worried about your safety before it's too late, so why would I send an assassin to assassinate you? This is simply ridiculous. Did you hear any rumors from somewhere?"

"absurd?"

I crushed the piece of red bean cake in my hand on the table little by little, and said slowly: "At the selection meeting of the inner sect disciples, I also find it ridiculous that the bowl of red bean milk soup that poisoned me was made by you. "

"I?"

Liu Zhixin pointed to himself, with a look of irony.

"Zishan, what's the matter with you? Why do you suspect me for no reason? I have been with you for a year since the outer door. If you want to kill you, you will be killed long ago. Why wait until today?"

"That's right, Liu Zhixin has been with Song Zishan for a year, so of course he won't harm him."

As I said, I stood up from my seat and looked at Liu Zhixin face to face.

"But unfortunately, you are not Liu Zhixin, he is dead, right?"

"Liu Zhixin" stared at me quietly for a while, then suddenly smiled, with a bit of helplessness in his tone.

"It seems that you really don't want to see me, and you can even say such foolish things, no matter, you are now the high-ranking suzerain master, and I am just a low-level outer disciple, so I am not worthy to be with you My friend, since you are tired of me, I'll just go."

He stretched out his hand to pick up the plate of red bean cake, turned around and wanted to leave.

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, I reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and pulled it as fast as lightning.

With a "stab", from his sleeves to the front, the fabric was torn, revealing half of his smooth shoulders and chest.

His skin is smooth, smooth and fair, like the best suet jade, but on the shoulders and heart, there are several large and small scars. Although the scabs have already fallen off, the wounds are too deep and still remain. Faint scars have completely destroyed the beauty of the skin.

In fact, his reaction was also extremely fast. From the moment I tore his clothes, he had already retreated, almost just a shadow in front of my eyes, and he was already ten feet away when he reappeared.

But even with such a short time and such a long distance, I have already seen the flaws in his body, confirming the guess in my heart.

"It turns out that the person wearing the mask in the Guan family's dungeon, the mysterious man who appeared in the mine, and the Yao family's ancestral temple who pretended to be me and approached Ming Yixin are all you, Leng Qing, what are you trying to do by hiding your head and showing your tail like this?"

From the moment I called out his name, his face was clearly the same as Liu Zhixin's, but it gave off the impression of another person, with the corners of his mouth turned up, his eyes rolling, and his gestures and gestures had a suave and suave look. The chic temperament is unforgettable at first sight.

"What do I want to do? I should ask you that."

He looked at me with a full smile, completely indifferent to the ragged and torn clothes on his body, as if he was an old friend who came to me to catch up with me.

"The old suzerain has spent so much effort on you, expecting to rely on you to revitalize the Wancheng sect and dominate the world, but what are you doing? Busy warming the bed of the enemy, talking about love, willing to be lowly, if the old suzerain knows , I’m afraid I’ll have to come back to life and strangle you to death with my own hands.”

What he said was extremely ugly, but there was no trace of indignation on his expression. Instead, he was smiling at Yan Yan. If it weren't for the irony in the corners of his brows and eyes, people would really think that he was praising me.

"I don't need you to teach me what I want to do."

I threw the remaining piece of fabric in his direction, and said calmly: "You are the one who pretended to be me and ordered the attack on Yuan Hezong today."

"Yes."

He agreed coldly with a smile, but the eyes that looked at me began to turn cold gradually.

"But you have messed up such a sure-fire thing. You really have more success than failure. If I had known this, I shouldn't have just let you lose your memory and abolish your martial arts. I should have directly One drug will poison you to death."

Lost memory, abolished martial arts?

I suddenly understood something.

It turned out that the former Song Zishan's demise was not accidental, but the cold feeling who grew up with him deliberately did it.

Judging by his attitude, he probably thought he was showing mercy.

"Then have you ever thought that although my body is still there, inside I have lost my soul."

I stared at the coldness and said word by word: "You have already killed him."

The leisurely and contented smile on Leng Qing's face finally froze. After looking at me from top to bottom for a long time, he finally spoke again, with an unconcealable anger in his tone.

"I wish I would have killed you earlier, when you were tired of everything and ran away from home, willing to spend time in Yuan Hezong as an outer disciple, when I persuaded you many times but you refused to go back with me, when When you keep claiming that the Wancheng Sect is a demon sect and dismiss the position of the suzerain, I shouldn't have any illusions about you, and hope that you will wake up one day. If I killed you simply and neatly then, It's not like I'm in such pain now, I want to watch you wagging your tail beside Ming Yixin like a dog without a spine..." His chest heaved slightly, as if he was angry As a result, he couldn't continue speaking. After a long time, he calmed down a little, stared at me and spit out a few words slowly.

"You should have died long ago."

When the last word disappeared between his lips, my figure suddenly swayed and I couldn't stand upright. I staggered a few steps and held onto the corner of the table with my hands to barely let my legs go limp and fall to the ground.

"why?"

My face was pale, my brows were wrinkled into knots, and I was so dizzy that I could hardly keep my eyes open.

"I, I didn't eat the red bean cake, why..." "Can't figure it out?"

With his hands behind his back indifferently, he walked towards me in a leisurely manner, with a casual and sarcastic smile on his face.

"I know that you have taken the Jade Soul, and now your skill has soared. Ordinary drugs can't hold you. I picked this poison out of thousands of thousands. If you touch it, you will be tricked. You don't need to take it at all."

He walked over step by step, looked down at me who was clenched on the corner of the table because of the pain and couldn't even straighten my waist, paused, and told me a piece of news as if showing mercy.

"You don't have to hate me. After all, even Ming Yixin is dead. Since you like him so much, then go underground and continue your relationship with him. It can be regarded as a good deed I have done, fulfilling your hard-fated couple. mandarin duck."

My heart seemed to be slammed by someone, and my pupils were constricted. I struggled to raise my head and stared at him, and cursed, "Liar, you are talking nonsense!"

"Hahahaha..." He laughed coldly, and the smile was full of the carefree grudge.

"You're going to die, why would I lie to you? Why do you think Yuan Hezong has become a mess now? Where did those people have the courage to empty the warehouse and embezzle money and food? If it weren't for the miasma in Zhengxin, they wouldn't be able to go up, Even Ming Yixin's private property will be divided up by them, if Ming Yixin is still alive, would they dare?"

"This is all your guesswork!"

I gasped for breath, the anger in my eyes undiminished.

"It's all lying to me, I won't be fooled by you!"

"Tsk tsk."

He shook his head in pity, took another step towards me, and spoke patiently.

"You really don't cry when you see the coffin, okay, then I will see the friendship in my childhood, let you die to understand, Ming Yi's heart is to go to the Western Regions, in order to find an ancient book that has been lost for a hundred years. Let him break through the bottleneck of Heyuan Kungfu, and he will no longer be in the danger of going crazy, but what he doesn't know is that the whereabouts of this ancient book is just a bait released by someone with a heart, the purpose is to lure him into a trap, and go to a game for the sake of his life. His meticulously designed killing scheme, poor him is also considered a well-known figure in the world, before he died, his tendons were broken, his mind was insane, like a hysterical lunatic, it is really miserable, so miserable, hahahaha... "..." Amidst his unrestrained laughter, I stood up abruptly, and with the force of thunder, I slapped his chest hard.

Unbelievable astonishment appeared in the deserted eyes, and blood began to overflow from the corner of his mouth.

He seemed to want to escape, but it was too late, because I didn't give him the slightest chance to breathe, the true energy surged in my palm, covering his whole body, his heart and vest were completely exposed under my palm, there was no way he could escape. There is nowhere to hide.

As if a fire was burning in my heart, I slapped him several times in a row as if venting, until he flew out like a ball of tattered cotton and hit the door far away, then I slowly withdrew my palms.

"This, this is impossible, can..." A large amount of blood could not be restrained from the cold mouth, the veins on the forehead were bulging, and the cold sweat was covered, but he still stared at me unwillingly, and said intermittently: "There is no solution to this poison, if you touch it, you will die if you touch it, you, how can you, it's okay..." "If you touch it, you will die, can't it be fine if you don't touch it."

I said coldly, and raised my hand to wipe off the two small pieces of paper that were stained with ink on my fingertips. Those were the two fingers I used to twist the red bean cake just now.

"Since I'm suspicious of you, how can I be so defenseless? Do you really think that I will always be so easy to deceive?"

He grabbed his chest with trembling hands, he didn't know whether it was because of too much pain or shortness of breath, and even his expression was almost distorted to the point of being shapeless.

The situation was reversed, and now I walked towards him step by step.

"What you said just now, is it true or not? If it is true, where is Ming Yixin in the Western Regions? Who is the one who made the arrangements, and who is the one who did it? You tell the truth, and I can spare you from dying." .”

Leng Qing lay there, his chin was dripping with blood, he stared at me for a while, but laughed hoarsely.

"You, you want to know? I don't want to tell you. In this life, you will never get Ming Yixin's whereabouts. You can't see people in life, and you can't see corpses in death. You will always, always guard this regret, forever. I'm going to be tortured, hahahaha..." My footsteps froze there, and I suddenly felt chills all over my body, and an inexplicable kind of huge panic occupied my heart.

Could it be that I will never see Ming Yixin again?

"Hahaha..." After another burst of unscrupulous laughter, the corners of his mouth closed coldly, and suddenly he jumped up from the ground like a flash of light, and at some point there was a sharp blade in his hand, and he slammed at me. rushed over.

It's just that he just took a step forward when a bright long sword pierced his chest from back to front, stabbing him to the core.

As if he couldn't believe that he was killed just like that, he looked down at the long sword in front of his chest coldly, a strange cry came from his throat, and he fell to the ground a moment later.