The rivers and lakes can't stand it

Although Yang Qing didn't know who Yanboke was, he knew who the flowers were planted for, so he couldn't help laughing halfway through listening.

But what the big man said was serious, which aroused Yang Qing's curiosity.

"Brother Qiu, you are Brother Feng's only friend. You should know this smoker, right? He sounds like he has a good relationship with Brother Feng." Yang Qing remembered that there was a Lanling King in history who was said to be as beautiful as a woman. Therefore, you have to wear a mask when you go to the battlefield, but the words are so pale, it is hard to imagine, but now that you may see a similar character, you can't help but look forward to, "Is he really so beautiful?"

Qiu Zhuoxue: "..."

"Ah!" Yang Qing looked at Qiu Zhuoxue's expression and hurriedly said, "Brother Qiu, of course you are still Brother Feng's best friend. I believe you are good brothers and good friends forever!"

Qiu Zhuoxue should have been very moved, but his hearing is so good that he heard Yang Qing's small muttering voice: "It's a man, a camellia, and a gossip, too many elements, if I didn't know To tell the truth, I thought Brother Feng was eating a meal replacement."

Although Qiu Zhuoxue didn't understand what a scandal object was and what a meal replacement was, he had a hunch that it would be better if he didn't understand it.

"Have you finished eating?" Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help but put down the teacup, he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he might not be able to resist arguing with the big man, "We're leaving."

Yang Qing ignored her curiosity for a moment, hurriedly finished the last two mouthfuls of rice at the bottom of the bowl, and mumbled: "Uh, I'm done!"

It's noon now, and there are many people eating in the inn. It's a busy time. Seeing that the shopkeeper is too busy, Qiu Zhuoxue can only wait for a while, so she said to Yang Qing: "You go to the car first, and I'll finish it off." Come when you're done."

Yang Qing nodded, and walked to the place where the carriage was parked. He was full, and he was determined to wait for the snow to fall. Naturally, he walked very slowly, but there were too many people in the inn and the road was too short. After dawdling for a while, he saw the carriage.

When Yang Qing struggled to climb onto the carriage, he suddenly felt something was wrong, his palm seemed a little sticky.

He lowered his head, his breath was suddenly suffocated, and there was a big pool of blood filling the car seat.

Of course, Yang Qing has never seen blood. He has had nosebleeds, had his fingers cut by paper, eaten pig blood and duck blood, and seen people killing chickens in the vegetable market, but he knows very well that these bloods are by no means his own experience. It was such a pediatric thing.

Of course, the carriage will not be parked in the busy city, but in a remote and quiet backyard. Usually there are no people here. In a bustling town, this may be considered a good place to kill people.

Cold sweat suddenly seeped from Yang Qing's back, and he fell out of the car all of a sudden.

The two horses were still eating grass leisurely, seemingly unaware of what had happened.

When Yang Qing came back to his senses, Qiu Zhuoxue had already come out, he patted the dust off Yang Qing's body, carefully observed the blood stains on his little hands, the blood was very fresh, obviously the accident happened not long ago.

"Brother Qiu!" Yang Qing seemed to have a backbone after seeing Qiu Zhuoxue, and immediately grabbed his robe and snuggled his body tightly into his arms.

"I am here."

Qiu Zhuoxue patted him gently to comfort him, looked around on the carriage, and opened the curtain again.

Unexpectedly, two men fell down in the carriage. They were both dead. The left side of the face still had a cruel and vicious expression, and the eyes were wide open, looking very vigilant.

Yang Qing peeked out from Qiu Zhuoxue's arms and couldn't help holding her breath.

Although he doesn't know how martial arts are in Jianghu, but he can see that Qiu Zhuoxue's expression has become very dignified, and the person in front of him must have died very quickly, so fast that he may not even know that he has died when he dies died.

As for the expression of the dead man on the right, it was ferocious and distorted, full of fear, Yang Qing couldn't imagine what he saw to be so frightened.

Yang Qing hadn't had time to finish it, when suddenly his eyes went dark, and he felt Qiu Zhuoxue's warm palm covering his eyes: "Don't look."

He is already very fast, but human eyes are always faster.

Yang Qing was trembling all over, but she didn't want to be a burden, so she said bravely, "Brother Qiu, I'm not afraid."

"That's it." Qiu Zhuoxue had already recognized the identities of the two people in the carriage. He smiled softly, and when he withdrew his hand, the curtain of the carriage was lowered again. He didn't say anything, but his expression remained calm. Passing out the steps excitedly, "It's dirty inside, you can sit on the car seat with me today."

The blood on the car seat was wiped dry, and there was a letter in Qiu Zhuoxue's hand, which was obviously taken from the corpse.

Yang Qing sat on the other side of the car seat. When he was bored, he liked to sit beside Qiu Zhuoxue and watch the scenery, but now that there were two dead people behind him, he felt the hairs on his back stand on end.

"Brother Qiu." Yang Qing said tremblingly, "How... how come there are two dead people in our car?"

"There should have been three." Qiu Zhuoxue replied while reading the letter, "Although the third one is not the best in martial arts, but he is the most cunning, he must have run away, and the murderer must have gone after him. "

Looking at Qiu Zhuoxue's calm appearance, Yang Qing couldn't help asking curiously: "Are they all bad guys?"

"It's really not a good person." Qiu Zhuoxue pondered for a moment, and said slowly, "There are many unruly people on the road, and they happen to be the three most unruly. If there is anything good, it is No matter what kind of work comes to him, he will do whatever it takes to complete it.”

Yang Qing couldn't figure it out: "But what does it have to do with us? Why put the two of them in our car? Did the letter say it?"

"It's been a while since I've been back, and if someone has more information, they've probably recognized me." Qiu Zhuoxue sighed softly, "Someone wants to ask me for help, and they have paid money to invite me. Of course people who behave themselves are not as honest as people who obey the rules."

Yang Qing couldn't understand: "What do you mean?"

"There are many ways to ask people to do things in this world." Qiu Zhuoxue slowly put the letter back into her arms, "For the three of them, catching a child and threatening me is easier than spending thousands of dollars to invite me It's simpler. When the rules-abiding people in this world ask others for help, they are always afraid of neglecting the slightest bit. It is often difficult for me to refuse such a person, but there are always unruly people who are complacent and think that they can take advantage of everything."

Catch a child?Isn't that...

Yang Qing came back to his senses, his face turned pale with fright: "Then who killed them?"

"Friends who kill for me often come in and ask me to drink." This time Qiu Zhuoxue's answer became much slower, and his face seemed to be full of sorrow, "There is only one exception, he is not my friend. "

No matter how calmly Qiu Zhuoxue could mention that name in front of other people, or even use it as a joke, but when she saw the traces left by him, she couldn't utter a single word.

In Qiu Zhuoxue's mind, it seemed that she recalled all the things that happened back then.

Those red eyes were young and full of anger. If Feng Manlou was a still snowstorm, then he might be the flame dancing in the sword furnace, and any god iron would have to be melted.

But Qiu Zhuoxue once extinguished this endless fire for a moment.

Before Qiu Zhuoxue could finish speaking, Yang Qing suddenly asked very cautiously: "Brother Qiu, this one of yours is not a friend, is it the kind of friend you said before that you are not worthy of being a friend of Brother Feng?"

Although Yang Qing said it like a tongue twister, Qiu Zhuoxue understood it all at once.

Qiu Zhuoxue: "..."

"No...not." Qiu Zhuoxue said with difficulty, "He and I used to be friends, but after some things happened, we are no longer friends."

Yang Qing rubbed his nose: "Oh... so, then he still kills for you."

Qiu Zhuoxue: "..."

Yang Qing looked at his face, and also realized that there were some misunderstandings in his own words, so he hurriedly made up for it: "It can't be that he killed someone for me, right?"

Qiu Zhuoxue: "..."

Qiu Zhuoxue let out a long breath slowly: "Let's hurry."