Qin Shi Mingyue: Depend on each other

This look, I actually want to laugh.

Su Xing is indeed very beautiful, but due to the special habits of the people in southern Xinjiang, her jade-like face has been painted with two lines of paint.And because Su Xing's eyes are always deep, there is a bottomless weirdness.So when people see her for the first time, they will naturally not notice that this woman is actually very beautiful.

The child Yi Mu must have been shocked too.

And Yi Mu quickly recovered his smiling face: "This is handed down from Master's Master's Master. It is said that there is a powerful sword in the Burial Sword Tomb, but..."

"Okay." Su Xing actually interrupted Yi Mu's words, and his indifferent face made people feel even more unfamiliar because of the frost.

I don't know if it's because she didn't have the patience to listen to Yi Mu's words or something else, but she didn't look at Yi Mu more, and walked straight towards me.

And Su Xing just glanced at me out of the corner of his eye when he passed by me, and walked between me and Bai Feng.At the end of her journey, stood the woman in lotus who had been silent since just now.

I've always felt that Su Xing doesn't seem to dislike this purple-haired yin-yang disciple very much. I have felt this way since the first time I heard Su Xing talk to Shao Si Ming.Su Xing hated the Yin Yang family very much, but he didn't hate Shao Si Ming so much.

Like Bai Feng, I was watching Su Xing and Shao Si Ming.Seeing the person who put his family to death just now in front of him, there was no fear in Shao Si Ming's eyes, but the same indifference as usual.I didn't think it was strange, if Shao Si Ming knelt down on the ground and begged Su Xing to let her go, then I would be surprised.

However, in the wet and cool night, the two didn't say anything, they just stood quietly in front of each other.

After a long time, I saw that Su Xing had switched the Yu Hua sword to her left hand, and slowly raised her vacated right hand, and a faint gray light condensed in her hand in the night.

What is she going to do?Could it be that even Shao Siming wanted to...

I gasped, watching the light gradually gather in her plain white palm, and felt my heart tighten accordingly.

Shao Si Ming still had the usual indifferent expression, looking straight at Su Xing.

Finally, the internal force that had been condensed in Su Xing's hands seemed to be summoned by something, and it gushed out in an instant!It was only at that moment that Shao Siming's purple pupil fluctuated for a moment.

It all happened so fast that I couldn't even see what was going on.

"You..." I heard Bai Feng whisper, he seemed to want to say something, but stopped.His dark blue hair fluttered in the wind, and when his icy blue eyes stared at Su Xing, there was a vaguely suppressed anger.

I followed his gaze, only to see Shao Si Ming's brows froze, and scratches of various sizes appeared on various parts of his body.The delicate skin was scratched by Su Xing in a strange way, slightly bleeding.Her left white silk sleeve was also torn, making it look a little messy.

Those shallow scars were branded on Shao Si Ming's body, as if they had been scratched by filaments.Although each scratch was not serious, it was distributed all over the body, and there should be more than a dozen in total, so Shao Si Ming's whole person looked a little scary.

But I don't know if Su Xing did this on purpose, she didn't leave marks on Shao Siming's Ruhua's face, Susha was still on Shao Siming's face, tightly attached.The bottom of the veil was blown by the wind, and it seemed that the veil would fall off in the next moment, revealing the face of Shao Si Ming Qingcheng.

I stared blankly at Su Xing, not understanding why she did this for a moment.

Everyone was silent, Su Xing opened his mouth, wanted to say something many times, but stopped, and finally only said: "...Go back and report to your life."

Shao Siming closed his eyelids, closed his eyes for a while, nodded slightly, and shifted his gaze to Bai Feng.She didn't say much, just looked at Bai Feng as if she was nostalgic, and then took advantage of the moonlight to walk down Nanwangya.

Perhaps due to the wound on her body, her walking was a little slow.Although those injuries are very subtle, the human body is like a machine with a complex and precise structure, and it can affect the whole body.Therefore, in the process of action, every step is pulling the muscles of the body and stimulating the wounds everywhere.

Looking at the back of Shao Siming leaving alone, I felt a pang of sadness in my heart.

At this moment, the sound of sword Ling Lie sounded from behind me.I heard the sound of the long sword piercing the air, and I turned around suddenly.

"Su Xing?" I opened my eyes wide in surprise, looking at the person in Miao costume in front of me.

The long blade of Yuhua Sword reflected the moonlight, exuding the unique coldness of sharp swords, and the blade was right on Baifeng's neck.

Su Xing doesn't seem to be in a good mood, even the usual arrogant and playful arc of his mouth is gone, replaced by Su Xing's frosty voice: "The number one killer of quicksand, how could you come here?" this?"

"Killer?" Yi Mu also came over at some point, just in time to hear Su Xing's words.

She raised her head and carefully looked at the man in white in front of her.If I remember correctly, Yi Mu has always called him "big brother", right?She should have never connected Baifeng with the word "killer".

Even sometimes, I forget that Quicksand is actually a killer organization.In my mind, the killer should be like the one in countless TV dramas, who is dressed in night clothes and sneaks into the house to take people's lives in the dark.In short, it will never be like Baifeng - at least first of all, Baifeng's white clothes do not conform to the image of a killer in my mind.

After watching for a long time, Yi Mu's eyes did not move away from Bai Feng, and he still muttered: "It's not like..."

The face of Su Xing in front of him was cold, but Bai Feng smiled instead: "If I remember correctly, you should be Miss Su Xing." Then he changed the subject, "Miss, worry too much."

"Worry too much?" Su Xing also smiled slightly, but his eyes were extremely cold, and his tone was somewhat mocking, "Wei Zhuang won't let his subordinates go easily. He's not that stupid yet."

"Miss Su Xing made a mistake this time." Bai Feng smiled lightly and swung the sharp blade around his neck, but Su Xing did not object, and slowly retracted the Yu Hua sword.

Bai Feng looked at the distant sky, the moonlight was as warm as water, sprinkled on the Cangshan Mountain in front of him, and he could see white air exhaled from his mouth between breaths: "Since the death of Han, that person has only one purpose left. Others Yes, it doesn't matter anymore."

There was a moment of sadness in his eyes, as if thinking of something far away.But then he turned his eyes back, smiled slightly, and his arrogance remained unchanged: "And he is not a person who doesn't know the general situation. With Miss Su Xing protecting Gai Nie, how could Mr. Wei Zhuang do it?"

"Then your purpose of coming here is..." Su Xing obviously believed it, and by the way ignored the sarcasm in Bai Feng's words.

Bai Feng didn't answer any more, but just looked at me who had been unable to speak.

"I got it!" Yi Mu shouted at this moment, with a giggle on the corner of his mouth, unaffected by the surrounding atmosphere at all, "It's because the big brother——"

"Yimu!" ​​I was nervous, and I blurted out the child's name, but I didn't know what to say.His eyes happened to see the ruins in the night, and the smell of medicinal materials came from there from time to time.That used to be Yi Mu's hut, but now there is only a pile of wooden boards piled together, taking advantage of the cold moonlight, it looks much more desolate, "Your house is destroyed..."

I spoke weakly.

Yi Mu glanced at the desolate place, her clear eyes fluctuated a little, and soon she recovered, with a dissatisfied expression on her face: "Hmph, you just want to change the topic?"

Su Xing seemed to have noticed that the house had been destroyed at this time. He raised his head and looked at the still dark night. If you stay overnight, you can only use the sky as a cover."

"Shall we leave tomorrow?" I just asked, and then looked at Yi Mu who was pouting at the side, "Yimu, do you want to go down the mountain with us?"

"En..." Yi Mu seemed a little troubled, looked at the destroyed house, and said, "I don't want it, there are a lot of rare and rare herbs here in Nanwangya, and the destroyed herbs will be replaced soon Yes. As for the house, it can be rebuilt. The most important thing is that although the population of Tiannan Hailing is small, there are not many doctors. Especially those people in Nanwang Yadi, they can only come to me when they seek medical treatment. .”

Yi Mu thought for a while, then nodded with absolute certainty, "I want to stay here. Besides, I'm not interested in those who fight and kill at the foot of the mountain. Hey, sister Ling, what kind of eyes do you have? Don't you trust my medical skills? You're not worried about something wrong with me, are you?"

Only then did I realize that I had nothing to do with this child.

"...Since this is the case, I can't force it." I nodded, "I have to say goodbye to Qiu Lian and the others after I go down the mountain. At least let them know that I am still alive."

Maybe it was because of Yi Mu's infection, my mood has improved a lot, and I plan to go down the mountain to visit Qiulian.

Su Xing walked over, but his eyes fell on the hairpin in my hair.I saw that her expression suddenly became a little strange, and I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? This hairpin."

Su Xing took off the hairpin from my head. The silver-white hairpin is very simple, and there is nothing special about it from the outside.But seeing Su Xing's unfriendly smile, I can probably guess that this hairpin is not as ordinary as I imagined.

She held the hairpin in her hand and lowered it gently: "No wonder when I saw you today, I felt that you were very weak." I noticed that there was silver-white fine sand in her hanging hand, which slowly flowed out through the small gaps between her fingers , in the night there are