flapping wings

Hemiaozong Stronghold

Mu Xiaoque sat on the couch with a cold expression, a layer of low air pressure shrouded her body, and the air-conditioning leaked out.

It seemed that he could still feel the numbness in his legs. He raised his head and looked at the beam on the top, not even having the courage to look down.

His legs were still crossed, and his whole body didn't move at all, as if he was about to turn into a stone.

Qi Ping pushed the door into the room with a food box in his hands, placed the food, and walked over affectionately, "Que'er, eat."

"Not hungry!" Mu Xiaoque turned his head, and after a while, he reached out and pushed away the rice bowl in front of him, looked at the rice scattered on the table, glanced at Qi Ping, and then continued to look at the beam.

"My little bird, don't be angry," Qi Ping pressed him on the couch, leaned over to suck on his mouth, and rubbed his inner thigh: "This kind of thing is the same as kissing, but it's just the two closest kisses. A natural response from someone close."

"Who is intimate with you?" Mu Xiaoque's legs were sore and numb from his rubbing, and she dodged a little. "Shameless! In the past, I would definitely slap him to death..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qi Ping went directly to cover his mouth, and kissed and gnawed on it brazenly while cupping his face.

Her face was covered with saliva, Mu Xiaoque took out her handkerchief, but Qi Ping forcibly snatched it and threw it on the ground in the next moment, and then got rubbed against her again.

Licking from his chin to the tip of his nose, Qi Ping bit his teeth on it, raised his chin and looked puzzledly at Mu Xiaoque, whose face was cold and disgusted, but whose eyes were shining with excitement.

This person is obviously very good at intimacy, why is he suddenly angry?

"I rely on!"

"You are a male!"

He suddenly realized and patted himself on the forehead: "Que'er, are you embarrassed? Sorry, I really forgot to consider your psychological acceptance."

Mu Xiaoque turned her head to ignore him, Qi Ping touched Mu Xiaoque's cheek: "It made my Queer suffer."

He kowtowed in frustration again, cursing: "Qi Ping, you big fool! Why don't you stick your ass and try it yourself!"

Mu Xiaoque turned her head to look at her legs, then quickly looked away, and scolded: "Vulgar!"

Qi Ping pointed to the sky and swore: "Next time I will never be so reckless again, I will definitely ask your opinion first."

"No next time," Mu Xiaoque said firmly, "I'm not feeling well."

"Okay, okay," Qi Ping secretly wiped his sweat, he really regretted it, even though he only used his legs, he wanted to slap himself to death.

Pulling Mu Xiaoque up, he carefully tied Mu Xiaoque's loose hair, wiped the drool on the other's face, and exchanged his own bowl of rice: "Que'er, eat first, good boy, don't be angry .”

in prison

"You didn't lie? Don't blame us for being cruel and merciless now."

Xiang Qing'er returned to the stool, and she was indeed a bit unexpected at the beginning of Duan Qingyin's answer, but after careful consideration, many incomprehensible logics became smoother, but new problems arose.

"I'm not lying," Duan Qingyin explained weakly as he lay on the ground with a weak breath: "In the middle of the night two days before the Qingqiu Festival, he held half a mask in his hand, covered his face with a black cloth, and came to the hospital covered in blood. Qingyin Pavilion."

"During the healing, the veil accidentally fell off, so I was able to see his face. I only know so much. I also have the doubts in your hearts now."

Xiang Qing'er nodded, this could indeed match the explosion that night, and it was none other than Mu Xiaoque who led the patrol.

What's more, until now, Duan Qingyin has no reason to lie.

Shi Qing glanced at Xiang Qing'er, and sighed in a mixed manner: "Thinking about it carefully, this Commander Mu is indeed very capable. I thought I could fall into his hands before, but he is just an ordinary little girl who likes to play tricks. I didn't expect that I was really a big shot, and I can barely do it if I can subdue these capable people."

Xiang Qing'er felt quite uncomfortable with his last boast, and couldn't help frowning and mockingly said: "If his ability is mediocre, doesn't it mean that the magic way is really a pile of waste material and can't be used?"

Shi Qing knew that he couldn't say Xiang Qing'er, so he asked Duan Qingyin: "You just said that you and your mother have been favored by him from a very early age, and this man even taught you martial arts, but you live in a remote place, I want to know How did he find you?"

"I don't know," Duan Qingyin shook his head: "Maybe he saw me someday when I went out to buy groceries, and we have more or less been favored by him."

Seeing her halfway through, Shi Qing felt a little itchy in his heart, stretched out his foot and kicked her shoulder: "Tell me?"

"Qian Mian was originally a thief. Once when he burglarized, he discovered that the young lady was his childhood sweetheart playmate, so he became evil and pretended to be the gentleman of the family to get along with her..."

Duan Qingyin coughed in a low voice, and continued: "I didn't expect to be caught by the hostess when I was doing mediocre things, and I was almost beaten to death. Fortunately, I met him and I was saved."

"As for Zhang Rumeng and his wife, they used to be masters and servants. In order to live together, Zhang Rumeng joined hands with Shen Er to slaughter his man's family. They hide their identities and live a stable life.”

"He has a good eye, he can find these capable people." Shi Qing looked back at Xiang Qing'er, shrugged: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Xiangqing'er knocked on the handle with her slender hands, her heart turned quickly, she couldn't figure out whether Shi Qing's words were ordinary inquiries or meant something.

And she did have the biggest question in her heart, what was the address that Shi Qing mentioned?This is the task she promised Mu Xiaoque to complete.

After thinking for a moment, she still shook her head: "She doesn't know much, and it's hard to find anything if she asks again."

"You don't have any doubts about me?" Shi Qing came over and leaned over to look at her, completely trapping her in the stool, "Aren't you curious about what I said?"

Xiang Qing'er looked at his lower abdomen, barely resisted the urge to kick him, and said softly: "Do I still need to ask? You just found her mother and threatened her.

"As for me, after so many years in the rivers and lakes, I still have the ability to judge the situation. Since you don't want me to hear it, why should I ask?"

Shi Qing picked up Xiang Qing'er's hair and sniffed deeply for a moment, "Smart woman, I find that you are more and more attractive in my heart, but if you are stupid once in a while, it will definitely be more attractive."

Xiang Qing'er squinted at him, pulled out her hair and wiped it, and said with a smile: "Only fools believe this sentence."

On the main street of Yunhe City

Xiao Muya casually bought two steamed buns on the street and ate them while walking. He hasn't been with Qi Ping and the others these few days. It's not for other reasons, but Mu Xiaoque's identity is too sensitive, and he doesn't want to participate too much.

Before the buns were all eaten, Zhou Mingde was seen walking towards him from a distance, Xiao Muya swallowed the buns in one go and the remaining half, swallowed them whole, wiped his mouth and leaned sideways to the side of the street, consciously Get out of the way.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Mingde stopped in front of him.

"Long time no see." Zhou Mingde stroked his smooth sleeves without a single wrinkle, looked straight into Xiao Muya's eyes and said, "Mingwen looked for you a few days ago?"

"Well," Xiao Muya moved his injured arm slightly: "The day I was injured, he came to deliver medicine to me."

"He really has a deep friendship with you. After all these years, he hasn't forgotten you," Zhou Mingde sighed. "I always thought he hated you for what you did to him."

"I didn't do those things," Xiao Muya said neither humble nor overbearing, "Even if I spend my whole life, I will find Lin Wan'er and give Mingwen an answer."

"Let's talk about it when you find her," Zhou Mingde waved his hand, "Did you see Mingwen after that? I have something important to talk to him about, but I've been looking for it for several days, but there's no sign of him." See."

"Since he left without saying goodbye that day, I haven't seen him again." Xiao Muya couldn't help feeling disheartened when he thought of that day, and he tentatively said, "Mingwen told me that my heart is changeable, and people's hearts are changeable." Yi Gai, does he have someone else?"

"Hearts are easy to change, people are easy to change." Zhou Mingde's eyebrows were condensed, and his hands on his sides were clenched into fists. "Compared to before, he has indeed changed a lot. He is no longer the brother who obeyed me. .”

Xiao Muya looked at him a little unkindly. All of this was actually due to 40 years ago, when Zhou Mingwen was born just a few days ago, the attack against the four major families took place. It lasted for four months and lasted until the new year. The massacre, after which the head of the family was beheaded, and the Zhou family was able to survive.

Because Zhou Mingwen lost his father since he was a child, he regards his elder brother who is 13 years older as a brother and a father. He loves and respects him very much. He even knows that he likes men, but in order to make his elder brother happy, he married that Lin Wan'er.

Afterwards, Zhou Mingwen and him were happy, and finally he couldn't hold back his heart, and pulled Xiao Muya to kneel in front of Zhou Mingde, begging the eldest brother to let the two lovers get married.

"Presumptuous!" Zhou Mingde slapped the table hard: "You left with him, how do you want your wife to treat herself? Isn't she going to be judged by servants for the rest of her life!"

"Brother, I haven't touched her before." Zhou Mingwen stepped forward on his knees and hugged Zhou Mingde's leg, "I can recognize her as my god-sister. We can find her a better in-law's house than stay in our house and be a widow." Be strong."

"Things that are not filial, ruin the style of the family!" Zhou Mingde slapped a resounding slap across the face, and Xiao Muya raised his hand to stop him before the second slap.

"Brother Mingde," Xiao Muya held Zhou Mingde's wrist, "I must take him away."

Zhou Mingde kicked Xiao Muya away, pulled Zhou Mingwen up and led him to the east chamber, "Get lost! Even if Zhou Mingwu wanted to compete with me for the position of Patriarch, he shouldn't have resorted to such despicable means!"

"Today you must consummate your marriage with Lin Wan'er, otherwise, I will never have you as my younger brother again!"

Xiao Muya's eyes turned red when he recalled this point: "You forced him to consummate with Lin Wan'er."

"It's better than being with you, eating from the pot and looking at the things in the pot." Zhou Mingde looked at him with contempt: "Ordinary people say that a friend's wife should not be bullied, but you are shameless. You first slept with Mingwen and then his wife." Not doing anything clean, if I hadn't been carrying it around, this incident would have caused a lot of trouble in the city, you don't feel ashamed to be ashamed of your reputation as a swordsman!"

"I'm not sorry for him, I've already said, I'll give him an explanation for this matter," Xiao Muya squeezed the paper bag in his hand and rattled loudly.

He stared at Zhou Mingde and said, "It's you, who has trained himself to become obsessed with kung fu. You know that Mingwen has been unwilling to take care of family affairs since he was a child, and you put all the burden on him. Look at him now, but he still doesn't care about it. There is a person!"

"First of all, he took the burden on his own initiative, not by me forcing it on him; secondly, the insanity is due to a problem with the cultivation technique, not my infatuation with martial arts, which caused me to go astray..."

Zhou Mingde leaned over and threw Xiao Muya a shocking thunder: "In the end, Mingwen must have not told you, he also went mad."

"what!"

Seeing Xiao Muya's appearance as if struck by lightning, Zhou Mingde's anger finally dissipated a lot.

He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "If you see the plain text, tell him to go back to see me immediately, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Xiao Muya digested Zhou Mingde's words trembling all over, and felt that in the past 20 years, he and Zhou Mingwen had indeed grown further and further apart.

At dusk, the stronghold of Hemiaozong

Qi Ping twirled a sunspot, lying on the table and playing backgammon with Mu Xiaoque, "Que'er, you've just learned how to play, why can you block me so much?"

"Can't you get down?" Mu Xiaoque was already ready to move while twisting Bai Zi's hand, looking at Qi Ping's face in pain, she finally stretched out her fingers and pressed the back of his hand to give him a little pointer.

"I've actually seen this a long time ago," Qi Ping shamelessly put down the sunspot, and said joyfully, "Just now I was thinking about whether there are other flaws."

"Oh," Mu Xiaoque knew what he was going to say, nodded calmly, put the white stones on the piece that Qi Ping was staring at just now, pointed to the string of white stones and said: "Then didn't you see this just now? "

"Ah!" Qi Ping shook his head dejectedly, the next moment, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, he raised his eyebrows and said: "The loser can make a request."

"No," before Mu Xiaoque finished speaking, Qi Ping jumped over the chessboard and rushed over, covering him with his whole body, "Kiss one."

"Ahem," seeing the two get up quickly and emerge from the table, Xiang Qing'er leaned against the door and straightened her temples, looking at them quietly.