Yang Qing slept peacefully in the carriage.

Qiu Zhuoxue was standing in front of the restaurant. He once came here to drink with his friends. At that time, the business of the restaurant was pretty good. The lobby could accommodate fifteen tables, and there was a resting place on the second floor. It was always very lively.

Now it has become quiet and deserted.

There was no one in the lobby, Qiu Zhuoxue listened outside the wall, but she didn't hear breathing, nor any voice.

Qiu Zhuoxue pondered for a while, and people had already floated in through the open gap. He just entered, and saw corpses lying on fifteen tables, looking at their clothes, they were people from Seven Star Pavilion.

Although the Seven Star Pavilion has declined over the years, it was once a well-known imprint in the Jianghu. I don’t know how many people in the Jianghu have the imprint of the Seven Star Pavilion on their weapons.It is said that if a worker wants to be good at his work, he must first sharpen his tools. People in the Jianghu rarely have trouble with their own guys, so walking in the Jianghu, most of them will sell Qixing Pavilion to save face.

Everyone's face turned purple-black, apparently died of poisoning; the bodies of two sword masters were lying down the stairs, and the shopkeeper and waiter were leaning against the counter, all of which had their throats sealed with a sword.

Poison and sword.

The girl in black is also an acquaintance of Qiu Zhuoxue. She is good at using a pair of Ziwu mandarin ducks. There are not many people who practice this weapon, and few can be considered experts. She happens to be the leader among them. The so-called Yuyuelongmen A mandarin duck can also become a phoenix, and because she likes to wear black clothes, people in the world gave her the nickname Black Phoenix.

Although Black Phoenix was vicious, he was not an expert in using poison, let alone using a sword. It seemed that there were at least two other people.

Although there are quite a few people who use both swords and poison in Jianghu, there is no one who practices this kind of fast sword.

Qiu Zhuoxue walked like a cat, without making any sound at all, he had just looked at the dead people all over the place, and he had already reached the railing on the second floor, and saw a room with candlelight reflecting figures, people stood on the side.

He walked so silently that the two people in the room didn't notice it at all.

There was no sound inside at first, but suddenly someone said "Hey" and scolded: "The little girl Hei Fenghuang went out to see what's going on, why didn't she even make a sound, could it be possible to leave us and run away?!"

Soon another person's cold voice came out: "It would be better if she ran away."

The voices of these two people are familiar, Qiu Zhuoxue thought, it turned out to be Thirteen Swords Chai Xiong and Jiu Minghou.

Of course, Chai Xiong is not called Thirteen Swords. Everyone in the world calls him Kuaijian Chai Xiong. The reason why Qiu Zhuoxue called him that is because many years ago, Yue Mijin told Qiu Zhuoxue that no matter Chai Xiong How fast and how to change, if there is no one to point out, I will never break through my thirteen sword moves in this life.

At that time, Yue Mijin was only 16 years old, but Chai Xiong had been famous for ten years.

Over the years, Chai Xiong really did not create any new moves, he seems to be very satisfied with these thirteen moves.

As for Jiu Minghou, if his martial arts were half as effective as poison, he would have turned Hou into a king long ago.

These three people have never had any enmity with Qixing Pavilion, and even Chai Xiong's fast sword was forged by Qixing Pavilion.There is no enmity, but the ambush is meticulous, and the plan must be not small.

"It would be really good if she ran away with that god of death." Chai Xiong said bitterly, "But if she sees the god of death, I'm afraid this woman will be so fascinated that she will even reveal our hiding place."

Just listen to Jiu Minghou said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, although he is powerful, but he hasn't found our head yet, let's just avoid it."

This is bold, but the content is really useless.

Chai Xiong snorted coldly, and didn't seem to dare to mention it, and then said again: "This Black Phoenix is ​​timid and manly, if he didn't owe you a favor, he would probably run away with a guilty conscience when he saw that one." .Women, you have a lot of tricks, and you don’t have the slightest ambition to do great things, but you are not soft-spoken when you share the pie, and we are not on the same path, I think we should be more careful.”

When they spoke, they all pretended to be very courageous, but when they mentioned this person, they were silent, and they dared not even say his name.

These three people can be regarded as good players in the arena, and the three of them are still so fearful when they join forces. Coupled with what happened at noon, the people they are talking about can only be confused.

Qiu Zhuoxue heard it funny, even if he didn't talk about the threat of getting lost in the maze, Hei Fenghuang walked straightforwardly, this Chai Xiong provoked discord, the three of them didn't know why they came together, it was embarrassing that they didn't break up on the road.

Jiu Minghou was silent for a moment. At this moment, he heard that something seemed to hit the wall in the room. Chai Xiong obviously couldn't provoke him with words, so he deliberately vented his anger on the other person, and snorted coldly: "I don't believe it can't be pried open." This mouth!"

There was a third person in the room, and it seemed that he was the boy Hei Fenghuang mentioned.

"Strange, could it be that the man in the carriage is really a beautiful man, and the woman Hei Fenghuang has gone with him?" It must have been a long time, and Chai Xiong couldn't help but push the door open.

Qiu Zhuoxue was standing at the door with a smile on her face.

Of course he was a handsome man, and a damn handsome man indeed.

The first time Chai Xiong saw Qiu Zhuoxue, his face was pale and bloodless, and finally the words "I'm going to hang out" all changed their voices, and the quick sword was pinned to his waist, but he seemed to have completely forgotten to pull it out, and he had completely forgotten to pull it out. Forget that you are a swordsman.

Sure enough, there was a young man in the house. He was tied up like bacon during the Chinese New Year, his mouth was stuffed with a ball of cloth, his face was dripping with blood, and he had passed out in a coma.

Jiu Minghou reacted very quickly, as soon as the voice fell, the person had already broken out of the window, and he didn't forget to mention the boy, but he didn't hesitate to leave Chai Xiong behind him to delay time.

Chai Xiong's eyes were burning with anger, and every muscle was tense, but when he looked at Qiu Zhuoxue, his expression became humble: "No wonder that girl from Hei Fenghuang has lost her voice, she saw the handsome man I just can’t walk. Yanboke, we have no grievances in the past, and we have no grievances in the near future, and you have no friendship with Seven Star Pavilion..."

He couldn't continue, because when he finally remembered to touch the weapon, the fast sword was already in Qiu Zhuoxue's hand.

"You should have retired ten years ago." Qiu Zhuoxue sighed softly.

There was already a line of blood on Chai Xiong's throat, Qiu Zhuoxue passed him and gently put the fast sword into the scabbard.

Chai Xiong didn't fall down, but he was going to stand where he was forever.

The moonlight tonight is extraordinarily charming, lazily shining on the earth, shining every leaf, as if the earth is covered with a thin layer of snow.

Qiu Zhuoxue was standing under the moonlight, with a gentle smile on her face, anyone who saw her would feel like a spring breeze.

But Jiu Minghou's face was dyed, greener than the leaves on the trees, and blacker than the shadows on the ground.

No wonder that woman Hei Fenghuang never came back, she just met Yan Boke, and she said everything? !

Of course he didn't expect that Hei Fenghuang had already run away, only when Hei Fenghuang had completely fallen into the tender land of Qiu Zhuoxue.

"Yanboke." Jiu Minghou immediately realized Chai Xiong's end, his voice was already hoarse, his face turned livid, and he naturally grabbed the boy's hand even harder, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill him?"

The boy woke up from the pain and turned around, still not saying a word, just glaring at Jiu Minghou.

Qiu Zhuoxue sighed softly: "The man is in your hands, what can I do, anyway, I will avenge him."

Of course, Jiu Minghou could tell that he was not telling lies, he frowned in confusion, and couldn't react for a while: Strange, don't care about his life or death, Qiu Zhuoxue didn't come here for that thing?It's not here to save people... Then what does the rest have to do with me? !

Jiu Minghou's martial arts are not strong, and he relies entirely on his poisonous skills and brains to walk the rivers and lakes, his thoughts changed, he held back his secret joy, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Yanboke, you and I have no enmity, this is my grievance with Seven Star Pavilion, You should sell me a face today, and I will be grateful in the future."

As long as Qiu Zhuoxue agrees, Jiu Minghou can make up an old grudge now.

Qiu Zhuoxue smiled slightly: "This face can be sold originally. I don't have to care about the kindness and resentment in the rivers and lakes, right and wrong."

Before Jiu Minghou's eyes could shine, Qiu Zhuoxue said again: "It's a pity that you are the ones who are going to kill you."

That crazy woman even said this!Jiu Minghou's face suddenly froze: "I never heard of any friendship between the two of you."

Qiu Zhuoxue was silent for a moment: "There really isn't, maybe there will be in the future."

His voice was particularly beautiful under the moonlight, and his expression was also very gentle. A woman can make a man irrecoverable, and of course a man can also make a woman fall in love.

Jiu Minghou really had to admit that asking Black Phoenix to resist such a man was a bit difficult for her willpower.

only……

Jiu Minghou couldn't understand why Qiu Zhuoxue insisted on intervening, but in a blink of an eye, he suddenly thought of the absurd rumor that had been spread not long ago.

Perhaps the rumors were not absurd, but they all ignored the truth, and Jiu Minghou's cold sweat suddenly slipped down his back.

It may be true that Feng Manlou is obsessed with Qiu Zhuoxue, but if Qiu Zhuoxue hadn't been delivering medicine for years, how could Feng Manlou be tempted by him...

Of course, Jiu Minghou had also pursued women before. He had prepared a lot of gold and silver jewellery, flowers and cloth. These were the most touching gifts. He was just for a one-night pleasure, but there were always women who would be genuinely moved.

Isn't it the same reason...

But right now, since Qiu Zhuoxue wanted to impress a murderous swordsman, she naturally wanted to offer a gift of blood.

He and Chai Xiong are this meeting ceremony.

Of course Qiu Zhuoxue didn't care about the things on this young man.

His goal is farther and farther, but also more dangerous. He has collected a peerless famous sword named Fengmanlou, and now, he wants to take another one into his pocket.

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