[Crossing Sword III] Call me Your Lady Queen

Desolate mountains, desolate winds, desolate old houses...

Dilapidated portals, decadent pavilions, flying dust, half-drawn paper windows creaking and crumbling in the wind...

It seems that the noise and bustle last night, brightly lit, is just a dream.

Now, after waking up from the dream, he stood intact in front of the gate of the ancient house, holding in his hand several pieces of talisman papers that Mo Yao had given him before.

But what about that person?

Qiu Yanruo stood in front of the house, staring blankly at the ruins in front of him.

Behind him, Ye Qi patted his shoulder, a little worried: "Yan Ruo?"

Qiu Yanruo trembled slightly, came back to his senses, turned to look at him, checked Linxi around and came back, looked at them, shook his head slightly: "There is no trace of anyone coming."

Qiu Yanruo was startled: "Yes, but last night..."

Ye Qi lightly pinched the hand on his shoulder, interrupting his questioning: "No matter what happened last night, the situation is very clear now, Yan Ruo..." He paused, and turned Qiu Yanruo's body In the past, facing him, he said seriously: "There are only two possibilities, one, he escaped, and two, he died."

"No, no, he, he broke the game, how could he die? He..."

"Then he just ran away."

Ye Qi interrupted him again, but Qiu Yanruo was not relieved because of Lin Xi's next sentence.

"But there is no trace of him escaping around."

Qiu Yanruo was at a loss for words for a moment.

Lin Xi looked around, and continued: "Except for the footprints of you running out outside the main entrance, there is no sign of anyone leaving around this house, and I went to the new house you mentioned, but I couldn't find it at all. Less than what you said, the blood of Suiyin."

He didn't look at Qiu Yanruo's expression. When he was talking, his eyes kept wandering around, and he couldn't say anything. This house always gave him a very weird feeling, not referring to being haunted, but a kind of inexplicable weirdness.

"If he doesn't escape, then the game is not broken. He is just like the little crane you mentioned, caught in this endless loop, forming a third deadlock..."

Qiu Yanruo: "...the third dead end..."

Lin Xi nodded slowly, the undeniable reality made the three of them fall into dead silence for a moment, speechless, suddenly, seeing something, Lin Xi suddenly said: "If this is the case, then come again next year , you may be able to meet him in the dead house, one, dead him..."

See, he who died...

Then, the method he provided to break the situation is naturally like Xiaohe, so you can't believe it?

Thinking of such a sentence inexplicably and coldly, Qiu Yanruo suddenly shivered, and his whole body became cold: "No, no, he, the fire that was so big back then couldn't kill him, how could it be so easy now... ..."

"different……"

Looking at the old house in front of him, Lin Xi shook his head in disapproval: "That time, Sui Yin was not injured..."

Moreover, it was seriously injured...

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In the inn, Ye Zhao and Ye Qiying, who were waiting eagerly, didn't close their eyes for most of the night, and it was finally in the morning that they saw Qiu Yanruo walking into the inn alone.

"Xiaoqiu!!! You are finally back!!!"

Ye Zhao was overjoyed when he saw this, he dashed down, and hugged the man who was a bit lost in his soul. The warm hug brought Qiu Yanruo back to his senses, and when he saw Ye Zhao's excited face, he patted him to comfort him. He smiled and said, "Yeah, I'm fine."

Ye Zhao let go of him, and nodded excitedly: "Great, I've been worried that something will happen to you. By the way, have you found Sui Yin and brought Xuan Jing back?"

Qiu Yanruo replied with a reassuring smile: "I gave Xuanjing to Ye Qi, he will send it back to the villa, Lin Xi said they still have something to do, so let me come back first.

It's useless to stay in that gloomy old house any longer. Although he still couldn't believe the fact that Sui Yin died just like that, Lin Xi's one sentence smothered his desire to continue looking. up.

"What, are you worried about him?"

A cold sentence made him subconsciously deny: "How come, he hurt me once and saved me once, we will be even, why should I worry about him..."

"Then go, you can't stay here for long."

So he came back...

But there is no whereabouts of Suiyin...

"Oh? So, it's touching, isn't it?"

In the middle of the night, on the roof of the inn, a small white figure was lying on the cold tiles of the roof, with his hands under his head, his legs up and down, while the night wind was blowing leisurely, while listening to the The people in the room were telling the bizarre stories that happened last night.

"Oh... I really didn't expect Sui Yin to be like this, a person who would sacrifice himself to save others, that kind of scum, tsk, is this the power of true love?"

The words "sacrificing oneself and saving others" were quite heavy in his mouth, Mo Yao retracted his legs, sat up with a face of indifference, rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and there was a hint of playfulness on his round and tender face.

If you go to cut Ye Qi's way now, I wonder if it will be easier to get Xuan Jing?

"Tsk..."

With such calculations in mind, Mo Yao was thinking deeply, but suddenly Lin Xi's deep and troubled eyes appeared in her heart, she couldn't help but shuddered, shook her head, and suppressed the dangerous thoughts just now.

At this time, the story in the room below was also finished. Hearing Ye Zhao's unbelievable doubts about Sui Yin's life and death in the room, Mo Yao slowly got up, staring at the distant night, and squinted slightly.

"I... I don't know, thanks to the Dao Talisman Mo Yao gave me this time, I was able to escape, but he... I..."

The tone of Qiu Yanruo's words was quite light, with a hint of caution that she didn't want to believe, but Mo Yao curled her lips in disdain, and snorted coldly: "Okay, the scar is forgotten, I thought you really improved, It's really...huh..."

After all, she seemed to realize that she had wasted too much time on this nonsense. Now that Qiu Yan was safe, she didn't need to blow the cold wind on the roof anymore. She raised her sword and wanted to use lightness kung fu to leave. The moment she left the ground, in the cold wind, there was a trace of strangeness. The sudden appearance of the strangeness shocked her slightly, and she immediately clenched the long sword in her hand, and looked around cautiously, but she didn't find anything.

"kindness……?"

The sudden warning of danger made Mo Yao's eyes turn cold for a moment, but she searched quietly, but there was no trace of anything unusual. She turned her head and glanced at the direction where the danger hit just now. Although the feeling was fleeting, it did not She didn't escape her perception, there was a tree branch outside the window of the room where Qiu Yanruo was.

A very slender branch was already trembling slightly, and slowly calmed down.

That person should have stayed there for a long time, and when the story ended, he withdrew and left...

Is it the same as her, worried about Qiu Yanruo's life and death?or something else...

Nonsence!

How could she be worried about Qiu Yanruo's life and death?She just came to inquire about Xuan Jing's whereabouts!She never pays any attention to those idiots who are still guilty of the enemy's scum even in a crisis!

Mo Yao was grinding her teeth secretly, suddenly a flash of light flashed in her mind, and her whole body froze instantly!

She actually let a person quietly hide near her for such a long time without noticing it!

With such light work, is she negligent in taking precautions and letting go of her vigilance?

Or is the opponent's skill already perfected?

In the Jianghu, there are really only a handful of people who possess this skill...

If this is the case, then, what is it that makes those outsiders who have long dismissed such treasures as Xuan Jing focus on Qiu Yanruo?

Mo Yao turned around, glanced at the guest room with the lights on, pursed her lips, seemed to struggle for a while, then cursed herself for being bored, turned over and got off the roof, flipped neatly to Qiu Yanruo's window, stretched out her hand, Pushing open the window...