The rivers and lakes can't stand it

Miss Shen lived in a remote courtyard, not very far from the inn.

When he was about to approach the small courtyard, Jiao Ting's footsteps became brisk unconsciously, and a soft smile seemed to be brewing on his always angry face, which made Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

It was already late at night, and the lights were still on in the small courtyard, and Qiu Zhuoxue's footsteps suddenly became anxious.

Yue Mijin asked, "What's wrong?"

"Jiao Ting." Although Qiu Zhuoxue's footsteps were fast, her voice was very gentle, "You have been in the cornucopia for several days, but you have never found out my whereabouts. Even if you found out tonight, you would not have picked me up in the middle of the night It makes sense, don’t you think so?”

Jiao Ting said impatiently: "That's right, I was going to find out about it, I went to invite you in the daytime, what's the matter?"

"There may not be any news, and I plan to invite you during the day." Qiu Zhuoxue asked again: "So, does your lady have a habit of going to bed late? Or did she specially leave a light for you?"

Jiao Tingqi said: "Of course not, I don't even know what time it is when I come back, let alone Miss..."

When he said this, he suddenly came to his senses, his face turned livid, it was already midnight, logically Miss Shen should have fallen asleep, why was the oil lamp still on!

Jiao Ting strode towards the small courtyard and pushed open the two doors. Before he could make any progress, he shouted anxiously: "Miss! Miss! Are you there?!"

Sure enough, there was no response in the small courtyard, it was as quiet as if there was no one there.

The door of Ms. Shen's room was open, Jiao Ting rushed to the door immediately, only took one look, his livid face had already turned pale, his tiger eyes seemed to be filled with tears, he held the door with his hands, his body was almost on the verge of falling, and wept loudly: "Why did I go! Why did I go!"

Tears rolled down his eyes, he beat his chest and stamped his feet, and could hardly speak.

This person has a bad temper, but he is extremely loyal to Miss Shen.

Qiu Zhuoxue's face was serious, she walked forward, held the door and looked in, only to see that the bedding on the bed was lifted up, it was already cold at the moment, the window was opened and covered with a layer of gauze, presumably it was used to cool off the heat in summer, inside the room The space is not big, so you can tell at a glance, there is no trace of Miss Shen in it, and there is no weapon on the knife rest.

"You don't have to cry." Qiu Zhuoxue breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss Shen should have gone out on urgent matters, rather than being taken away by a strongman."

Jiao Ting stopped crying and asked, "How do you know?"

"Not to mention that Ms. Shen was born in the sword sect." Qiu Zhuoxue said slowly, "Even though she is a woman with no strength to restrain a chicken, she still has to struggle a little bit, but this quilt was obviously lifted by herself. "

Jiao Tingdao: "Although my young lady's ability is great, but if she is poisoned by smoking and poisoning while sleeping, even if she has great ability, she will not be able to use it!"

"The screen window is open, and the mist doesn't work at all." Qiu Zhuoxue shook her head and said, "What's more, you can see that the shoes and weapons are not there. Just treat Miss Shen as a strong man, take her away, and take her away. The shoes, socks and knives have been taken away, but how can such a cautious person be so hasty, light the candles, leave the door open, and let others find something wrong?"

Jiao Ting was startled.

Qiu Zhuoxue said again: "As long as you put out the candles and close the door, even if you come back, you will only treat Miss Shen to sleep. When the sun rises, there will be no traces. I think Miss Shen found something wrong in the middle of the night, so she got up and lit the lamp. , and then put on clothes, took up the weapon and went outside, even the door was too late to close."

Jiao Ting wiped his face, felt that what he said made sense, and frowned again: "Strange, but what is Miss going out in the middle of the night?"

Qiu Zhuoxue smiled slightly and said: "No matter what she does, since she went out by herself, she will come back when she thinks about it, we just need to wait patiently."

No matter how reasonable Qiu Zhuoxue said, he still couldn't resist Jiao Ting's worry and anxiety. He was in a state of confusion at the moment, but his attitude towards the two was much more friendly, and he invited them to rest in the guest room.

This small courtyard is remote and quiet, there is only one vacant guest room left, Qiu Zhuoxue has been busy all night, and has already developed a lot of tiredness, but Jiao Ting walks back and forth in the courtyard, sighing and worrying, it really disturbs the tranquility.

Yue Mijin glanced out of the window, and said calmly: "If someone doesn't know, I'm afraid he will think that he is Miss Shen's father."

"Jiao Tingben has a daughter." Qiu Zhuoxue said softly, "It's a pity..."

Yue Mijin asked, "What's the pity?"

Qiu Zhuoxue sighed in a low voice: "Jiao Ting and his wife were childhood sweethearts, and they had a deep relationship. More than ten years ago, his wife died of dystocia, and since then, he has not remarried. He raised his daughter alone. It is a pity that his daughter is not healthy. Kang Jian also got sick and passed away when he was 14 years old, and his temper got worse day by day after that.”

Both fell silent.

After a while, Yue Ming said: "You don't seem to be worried about Miss Shen at all?"

"Although I haven't met her face to face, I know her ability is not small." Qiu Zhuoxue smiled slightly, "I think it has been ten years, and her ability will only become stronger."

Yue Mijin frowned: "Since you haven't met her face to face, how do you know? Do you also believe in hearsay? Even if her aunt is Shen Er Niangzi, she may not have the ability of Shen Er Mistress."

Not to mention that even Shen Erniang's fate was not good.

"Ordinary hearsay, naturally you have to be suspicious." Qiu Zhuoxue smiled bitterly, "But the person who said this can't help but I don't believe it."

There are not many people in this world who can convince Qiu Zhuoxue at the first opening, which really makes Yue Mizu curious: "Who is it?"

Qiu Zhuoxue looked at him for a long time, his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something, after a long time, his eyes suddenly softened, and then slowly said: "It's my father."

Although these three words are short, the more you get lost, the more you can't help being shocked.

Qiu Zhuoxue has been famous for many years, but his origin is still unknown. There are so many people with sharp eyes in the world, but after so many years, no one can see where his martial arts is inherited.

Although he is young, he is extremely capable. He travels the rivers and lakes and never uses any name. He is like a person who fell from the sky, and his body is full of secrets.

But in life, there are many secrets, no matter how intimate they are, they are unwilling to speak out.

But today, he slightly opened the door of his heart filled with secrets, so that he could get a little glimpse into the maze.

How could he do this if Yue Mizin hadn't already reached his heart.

The slight jealousy from before had long since dissipated, and his heart was pounding, he suddenly walked over from the table and gently stroked Qiu Zhuoxue's hair.

After saying these three words, Qiu Zhuoxue suddenly remained silent for a while, and then said: "Among the masters of the younger generation he once commented on to me, in terms of martial arts alone, only Miss Shen can kill me with all her strength."

The two men compete in moves, not only in martial arts, but also in experience against the enemy, tenacious will, resourcefulness and reaction in judging the situation, etc. The battle situation is changing rapidly, and it is often difficult for opponents between equals to predict the outcome.

In terms of martial arts alone, Ms. Shen still has to do her best to kill Qiu Zhuoxue, which means that Ms. Shen's martial arts is slightly higher than his, but not too much higher. The real fight is still unpredictable.

But having such martial arts is enough to make up for many resourcefulness, no wonder Qiu Zhuoxue is not worried.

Yue Mizu thought for a while and said, "It sounds like your father is very capable?"

The smile on Qiu Zhuoxue's face suddenly faded, he sighed softly, his expression was very complicated: "Sometimes I really hope that his ability is not so great, hey, it's just...but I can't say it well."

Ever since we met, Yue Mijin has never seen Qiu Zhuoxue mentioning someone like this. He thought for a while and asked, "Is your father treating you badly?"

"Not really." Qiu Zhuoxue shook his head, "He doted on me very much, and taught me everything he had learned in his life. He taught me all the skills I know, except for the identification of herbs. Learned from the old."

What Qiu Zhuoxue has learned is not only miscellaneous, but also refined.It's nothing for a person to teach him what he has learned all his life, but according to what Qiu Zhuoxue said, it seems that the skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and changing his voice are all learned from his father.

It sounds a little scary to have so many abilities coming from one person.

Yue Mijin saw that he seemed unwilling to talk about his father, even though he continued to ask, Qiu Zhuoxue might not stop talking, but after all he was unwilling to force it, so he changed his mouth and said: "What about your mother?"

"My mother..." Qiu Zhuoxue was startled, then suddenly laughed, "My mother is a very interesting person."

The more puzzled: "Interesting?"

"From childhood to adulthood, I have never seen her face change once, even when I was sick and injured." Qiu Zhuoxue said slowly, "She has never been angry with others, nor entangled with others, don't you think she has a temper It's soft because it's unnecessary."

Yue Mijin didn't receive love from his parents, but he knew something, and thought: This sounds like a very hard-hearted woman.

Qiu Zhuoxue seemed to see through his thoughts, and said with a slight smile: "Do you think my mother's heart is as hard as a stone?"

"Yeah." Yue Mijin frowned when he thought of how Qiu Zhuoxue was sick when he was young and his mother was just sitting on the side indifferently.

"It's not what you think." Qiu Zhuoxue shook her head, "I misunderstood you. If I was sick or injured, she would hold me in her arms, feed me medicine, and put me to sleep. She doesn't show any worry or anger. Sometimes my father deliberately loses his temper with her, and she is not afraid of being sad."

"Why is she sick, why is she angry? These are just common problems for her, and she just needs to solve them one by one. Because of this, since I was a child, I have always felt that there is nothing difficult for her in this world."

Yue Mijin let out a soft "Oh": "Then your temperament is up to your mother."

"I'm afraid it's still far away." I don't know what Qiu Zhuoxue thought of, his eyes seemed to look further away through the screen window, "Speaking of which, I really miss them, but..."

Qiu Zhuoxue suddenly shivered: "But, it's better not to see their elders!"

The more confused he tilted his head in doubt.

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