Being in the rivers and lakes, it is inevitable to make enemies.

Qiu Zhuoxue is a meddlesome person. Over the years, she has given a lot of favors, and of course there are not too few enemies. Some hatreds have been resolved, and some hatreds are still waiting for the opportunity.

The so-called debt is not worrying, although he doesn't know why Fengbomen wants to do something to him, but since Fengbomen has already done something, it is necessary to reciprocate.

But compared to the trouble of finding the storm door, the most important thing is to rest first, after all, it is getting late.

The carriage was separated from the horse at this moment, and it was useless, the three of them had to walk on the two legs born by their parents, and the energy of drunkenness was still there, walking like a jade mountain was about to fall, and the pillar of heaven was about to collapse. Inevitably wobbly.

Several times Xiao Jinse thought that he was about to fall down, but he stepped on his steps steadily as he got more confused, looking like he was okay.

Fortunately, they found a small shop very quickly. The shop was opened in a remote place, and the furnishings were quite simple. Before Xiao Jinse could worry about whether this was a black shop, the shop owner saw them covered in blood and was so frightened that he wanted to close the door .

Until a hand came in through the open door.

The hand is naturally very slender, and it is also very white and greasy, holding a small golden bean with the shiny fingertips.

The golden beans glistened under the candlelight, and the store owner's eyes glistened accordingly, and the door opened naturally. Under the dazzling candlelight, the blood stains on Yue Mijin's body seemed to be shrouded in a golden glow.

"We want to stay here for one night. We only need one room, but try to make it as big and comfortable as possible. We want hot water, good tea, and some hot food." Qiu Zhuoxue's voice sounded unbelievably dreamy, "Whether Whatever you spend, the rest belongs to the boss.”

The shop owner only nodded, and his footsteps seemed to float with Jindouzi.

It is not unreasonable to say that money can turn ghosts around. The owner of the store really cleaned up the largest room in the store. Although the room layout is not elegant, it is already a very comfortable place. There are bedding, bamboo mats, pillows, basins, and windows.

It is not winter now, the kang bed has not been burned, but a comfortable bamboo mat is spread, enough for anyone who rests their feet to have a good night's sleep.

Hot water was delivered quickly, along with hot meals.

Yue Mijin took a bath in the house, while Qiu Zhuoxue and Xiao Jinse ate in the yard. The meals were all common dishes in the farmhouse. The shop owner woke up his wife who had just fried them. The couple were watching Jin Bean was in a daze.

When he was at home, Xiao Jinse was also very rich, but after wandering in the rivers and lakes, he understood that richness cannot be eaten, so he was dumbfounded.

Xiao Jinse asked vaguely: "You should know that that golden bean is enough for you to live here for 100 years, right?"

After looking at so many corpses just now, it's not bad that Xiao Jinse didn't spit out the pancakes he ate before. Now he is really not in the mood to eat, so he just forced himself to stuff food into his mouth.

He knew that he didn't know what difficulties he would encounter next, and he had to eat enough to have the energy to deal with it, so his brows were tightly frowned.

Qiu Zhuoxue was pouring tea, when she heard this she raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Then I'm afraid I won't live that long."

Xiao Jinse looked at him for a while, and suddenly his expression became a little strange: "Such a generous shot, no wonder you are being targeted by the storm gate."

No wonder there is such a good skill.

As the saying goes, customers do not leave their goods, and their wealth does not come out. Walking in the rivers and lakes, who dares to spend so much, if it is not a young boy who just came out of the rivers and lakes (such as him back then), he must be a person with high skills and boldness, otherwise how could he not The fear of thieves and thieves is watching.

The teacup turned slightly in Qiu Zhuoxue's fingers, and the cup was full, but no water was spilled. He looked at Xiao Jinse, who seemed worried, with interest: "In this way, your Excellency thinks that Feng Bomen came to you just to Ask for money?"

Xiao Jinse was a little distracted, and looked outside the door frequently, looking very nervous: "Otherwise, unless the news sent back is that the two of you are carrying ten thousand taels of gold, and Feng Bomen is determined to eat it all, otherwise it makes no sense to do so Big battle."

Qiu Zhuoxue's hand paused: "Oh? Then what's your opinion?"

For some reason, Xiao Jinse suddenly had a very strange feeling in his heart. He turned his head and looked at the suave man in front of him. There seems to be a sharp edge in the tone that makes people feel appropriate and comfortable.

Xiao Jinse only felt that she seemed to be the same as when she was five or six years old again, sitting in the school for enlightenment, looking at the teacher nervously, waiting for the assessment carefully, for fear that she would give wrong answers.

"The news I heard was for money." Xiao Jinse took a mouthful of food uncomfortably, thinking things always take energy, and he also wanted to take advantage of the meal time to organize his thoughts, "Well...but there are so many people , If it’s just for money, the movement will be too big, no matter how much money is distributed to everyone, there will not be much left, so..."

Qiu Zhuoxue said: "So..."

Xiao Jinse said: "So it must not be just for money."

"Not bad." Qiu Zhuoxue praised, "What else?"

Xiao Jinse murmured: "Also...there is another thing, they specially prepared archers and ambushed the carriage, which shows that the news I heard before is not wrong, they are indeed here for you, but this battle is not as good as it is. Seizing wealth is more like killing one's life..."

After calming down and analyzing the situation, Xiao Jinse also relaxed unconsciously, and his expression became extraordinarily dazed: "Strange, what purpose do they have?"

Qiu Zhuoxue reminded again: "They did this, and they still wear waist cards, and their eyebrows and eyes are not covered. What do you think is the reason?"

"Because..." Xiao Jinse suddenly said, "Because...because they are very sure that this matter will be successful. Since they have kept their mouths shut, there is no reason to be afraid of leaking secrets. Of course, there is no need to hide their heads and tails, worrying that others will recognize their identities. .”

Qiu Zhuoxue smiled slightly.

Xiao Jinse was stunned: "Strange, strange... This is not right again, if they knew your ability, how could they be so arrogant, but if they don't know your ability..."

The more he talked, the more confused he became, and the more he talked, the more puzzled he became. He just felt that this matter was full of weirdness, and it seemed that every conjecture was possible and impossible.

"Why is this storm door so fuzzy about things?"

At this moment, Qiu Zhuoxue had finished drinking the tea, and said with a smile: "This is the way things are going on in the world. Now we have only found some clues, so we have to use them to infer the whole story. There are many kinds, but which one it is, we will only know when the truth comes to light."

"Ah?" Xiao Jinse was stunned for a moment, "Then...then you asked me so much just now?"

Qiu Zhuoxue flicked the empty teacup: "If you can't guess where he came from, you may not be able to guess where he will go next. I have asked so many questions, what can you gain?"

"Harvest..." Xiao Jinse muttered, and replied with a little hesitation, "The harvest... probably means that the Storm Sect is about to be wiped out, we're going to be wiped out, and they've even exposed their identities."

"Yes." Qiu Zhuoxue raised her face, "If you were Bai Nan, what would you do?"

Xiao Jinse thought for a while: "What would I do... If Bai Tiannan, um, lost so many people and didn't kill us, I must be very angry. And the waist card revealed his identity again, and Feng Bomen got into trouble like this A strong enemy must also be fearful."

"If I were Bai Tiannan, I would either send more people to kill the grass, or..."

Qiu Zhuoxue said: "Either?"

"Either turn the enemy into a friend and come to the door to make amends." Xiao Jinse said in a deep voice, "so as not to cause further casualties."

Feng Bomen was born in the green forest, and he only pays attention to two things, morality and profit.

If morality is important, no matter who caused the incident, Fengbomen will definitely avenge the death of dozens of masters.

If the focus is on profit, the Storm Gate has already lost dozens of experts. No matter what the purpose is, the gain is obviously not worth the loss. Bai Tiannan is not sure how many people will be sacrificed to kill the three of them. The loss is too heavy, and the next days of the Storm Gate It may not be easy to go, considering the overall situation, it is inevitable to choose to shake hands and make peace.

So the two seem to be contradictory, but both are possible.

After Xiao Jinse said these words, she also felt enlightened and unconsciously relaxed. She only felt that the next action of Fengbomen was immediately clear at a glance, rather than a fog.

Qiu Zhuo Xue laughed loudly: "Very well, well said, both need to be full. If someone comes to kill us, you have to eat enough to deal with it; even if you want to make amends and eat, you have to wait until tomorrow It won't stop you from eating today's dinner."

Xiao Jinse nodded excitedly.

"I'll go to the house to see him." Qiu Zhuoxue put down her teacup and got up slowly, "Remember to digest the food after you eat, so as not to be bloated."

It appears they have something to talk about.

Xiao Jinse looked at the room a little nervously, there was already a maze figure inside, there was no need for Qiu Zhuoxue to remind him, and he really didn't want to go inside to rest too early.

Thinking of Yue Mijin's blood-stained face and cold eyes, Xiao Jinse felt creepy.

He had enough to eat, and he had enough courage to fight against the storm door.

But Xiao Jinse is very sure that no matter how much he eats, he will never have that man's steady hand, such decisive killing, and such a tough heart.

He not only saved the lives of himself and his companions, but also Xiao Jinse's life.

Xiao Jinse should have been grateful, but the indifference to life in those eyes was so cruel that he was terrified, so he was not only grateful, but also scared.

This night, Xiao Jinse suddenly had a deeper understanding of the rivers and lakes that his father mentioned.

When Xiao Jinse's thoughts were mixed, Qiu Zhuoxue had already entered the room.

Just now the store specially sent a meal to the room, and a bowl of hangover soup.

The hangover soup has been finished, and Yue Mijin is eating.

The wound on his face turned slightly white after being soaked in water, and he no longer bled, and Yue Maze didn't seem to care too much.

Qiu Zhuoxue sat on the bench on his right, staring at the wound.

Yue Mijin didn't turn his head to look at him, but paused with his chopsticks in the air, and said coldly, "Why?"

It seems that the hangover soup didn't come in handy.

Qiu Zhuoxue showed a charming smile: "How should I say it?"

Sometimes speaking too directly will inevitably hurt other people's self-esteem, make them unhappy, and even make enemies. Therefore, when Qiu Zhuoxue speaks, sometimes she has to turn a few corners and decorate it.

"Qiu just thinks it's a novelty, and it's rare for brother Yue to miss." Qiu Zhuoxue spoke very directly this time, "The carriage is so big, Qiu has already taken away the people blocking the door, in order to release the water in the ice mirror , There is also a trap installed on the carriage base. No matter whether brother Yue wants to get out or go under the carriage, it is not difficult at all."

Yue Mijin tightened his grip on the chopsticks, his face turned a little dark, he snorted coldly with a sullen face, and did not explain.

"It seems that there is an archer who got lucky." Qiu Zhuoxue looked at him, sighed lightly, and did not continue to pursue it, "And my big hero is too drunk. Carefully bang your face on this lucky arrow, don't you?"

Yue Mizu didn't appreciate it: "Don't make any excuses for me, a miss is a miss."

"Come here, I'll help you wipe your face." Qiu Zhuoxue chuckled, and took out a box of ointment from her arms.

Yue Mijin gave a "tsk" sound: "What's the need, it's just a small injury."

"The wounds on the face are always difficult to heal." Qiu Zhuoxue said quietly, "You have soaked in blood for a long time, and the water has passed, the scars are still light, maybe it will rot your face."

After thinking about it more confusedly, he turned his face away without saying a word.

Qiu Zhuoxue slowly applied the medicine to him, and then asked, "Is there any other injury?"

This time I got more confused and didn't bother to answer directly.

Qiu Zhuoxue rubbed very finely, and her movements were very gentle. After a while, she heard Yue Mijin say: "I know you don't like me killing people."

His tone was still stiff.

Seeing that the whole wound had been covered with ointment, Qiu Zhuoxue felt relieved, seeing him silent for a long time, she asked suspiciously: "But what?"

Yue Mijin frowned: "What's wrong?"

"I know you don't like me killing people." Qiu Zhuoxue kindly reminded, "Isn't there often an explanation like, but, but after this sentence?"

Yue Mijin said sullenly: "Killing is killing, there is nothing better than that." There was a cool tingling sensation from the wound on his face, and he inadvertently frowned again.

Qiu Zhuoxue screwed up the medicine box and put it back in her arms, said flatly: "Then let me add, I don't like killing people, but since they can kill people indiscriminately, I can naturally do so."

"Who is that outside?" Yue Mijin asked after being silent for a while.

Qiu Zhuoxue laughed: "A kind-hearted kid, didn't you hear what he said just now? He heard that our two little fat sheep were jumping around alive and well on the road, so he hurried over to save his life."

Yue Mazin's head still hurt a little, and he recalled what happened just now after being reminded: "If that's the case, then you shouldn't call him a child."

Qiu Zhuoxue's smile deepened: "I made a slip of the tongue."

Yue Mijin was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "My head hurts."

"I know." Qiu Zhuoxue sat over, let Yue Mijin lean on her shoulder, and said softly, "Is this better?"

Yue Mijin didn't speak, he just quietly rested on Qiu Zhuoxue's shoulder, closed his eyes and rested.

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