The rivers and lakes can't stand it

Yang Qing took a bite of the pastry, trying to keep up with the conversation between the two.

"Couldn't it have been done by Wanjian Villa itself?" He asked, "If Wanjian Villa did it by itself, then there would be no need for a master of qinggong who is as good as Yan Wuhen."

As soon as he finished speaking, both Song Shutang and Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help looking at him.

"Uh, what's the matter?" Yang Qing touched his face and said cautiously, "Am I wrong? In the novels I listened to, there are often such reversals."

Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help laughing: "It does sound reasonable."

Song Shutang looked at Qiu Zhuoxue in astonishment, but Qiu Zhuoxue just said unhurriedly: "But, why? What purpose did Wanjian Villa do this? And why did they put themselves in danger? If Wanjian Villa did it , it means that they are accomplices and have the same purpose, doesn’t it?”

Yang Qing thought about it, and felt that there was no problem: "Yes."

Qiu Zhuoxue smiled slightly: "Bu Yuanting only has such an only son. If Bu Tianxing went mad and died in battle, what good would he do? If Bu Tianxing didn't go mad, the myth created by Xue Jie would be shattered in an instant. So what is the significance of the appearance of the Blood Tribulation Sword?"

"In this way, isn't it extremely contradictory?"

Yang Qing let out an "uh", touched his nose and said, "Indeed."

Only then did Song Shutang let out a long breath, not daring to say anything: "Why do you think that what Wanjian Villa did is really ridiculous!"

"There are a lot of things that are guarded and stolen." Yang Qing muttered in a low voice, "And isn't this more likely than finding a top light-handed master?"

Qiu Zhuoxue smiled softly: "Everything is possible, there is only one reason. The county government needs evidence to investigate the case, and of course the cases in the rivers and lakes also need evidence. Let's be patient and see how the situation changes."

Song Shutang nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Benedict, for your guidance."

"Then it's up to me!" Yang Qing didn't have much interest in this matter at first, so he quickly raised his hand and said, "Brother Qiu, I want to ask you something."

"But it doesn't matter." Qiu Zhuoxue said.

Yang Qing thought for a while: "That's it, Brother Qiu, I want to ask you, if a man hates a femme fatale but misses her very much, do you think they will be ordinary good friends, or... Hmm... that kind of relationship?"

A femme fatale?

Qiu Zhuoxue was stunned, but she had come to her senses, and knew that Yang Qing was asking the question for Yue Maze.

Song Shutang asked curiously: "Yang Qing, who are you asking for? This man hates this woman and cares about her, so what other ideas can he have? Of course he loves her very much. How could this be?" It's friendship."

"That's right." Yang Qing said, "I think so too, but my feeling has always been inaccurate, so I'm here to ask you."

Song Shutang said again: "It's just that since this woman has a heart of snakes and scorpions, if she makes him hate, she must not be a good match. I think it's better to stay away."

The woman who can surround Yue Mijin has a heart of snake and scorpion, and Qiu Zhuoxue has already passed a name in her heart.

Xu Qinglan.

Qiu Zhuoxue also really thinks that Xu Qinglan is not a good match for the maze, but he didn't say anything after all, but just touched Yang Qing's cheek lightly, and said softly: "It's hard for him to tell, and we outsiders How to know about it. Although your kindness is a good thing, but this matter needs to be figured out by your friend, and it cannot be dragged by others."

Hearing this, Song Shutang couldn't help but fell silent, he obviously disagreed, but he didn't want to refute Qiu Zhuoxue's face.

Yang Qing couldn't help but blushed, nodded and said, "Brother Qiu, you are right."

After the two teenagers finished asking their respective questions, they bid farewell to Qiu Zhuoxue and left in a row.

The room returned to silence. Qiu Zhuoxue closed the door and sat quietly at the table. After a long time, he closed his eyes and sighed softly.

He Zhixue Daojian who descended from the sky, and Yang Qing, who appeared in northern Xinjiang out of thin air, and could not find any background. Contrary to Karaya, although he speaks fluently, he lacks common sense, and has no knowledge of anything. There is no awe at all, as if they came from some isolated place.

How could Qiu Zhuoxue really not have the slightest suspicion.

For a naive child, Shanyu Xiaozhuang and Wanfeng Xiaozhu are both good places to go, at least they have no worries about food and clothing. If Qiu Zhuoxue was really at ease, he wouldn't keep him with him all the time.

But after such a long time, what Yang Qing did seems to have just misunderstood his relationship with Feng Manlou. If it was to damage Qiu Zhuoxue's reputation, this method seems to be too childish, and if there is no Yan Wuhen's unexpected arrival could not be carried out at all.

If this was the plan, it would be full of loopholes.

In addition, there are also the three ghosts who were killed by Yue Mijin. Whose business did they take, and what did they ask themselves to do?

Now we can only wait.

Qiu Zhuoxue didn't know what to think, suddenly smiled, he could only wait.

Waiting doesn't mean doing nothing.

The day before the decisive battle, Qiu Zhuoxue came to Jianlin again, this time he came much calmer and calmer, there was even a smile in his eyes, the fan was still in his hand.

Yue Mijin was lowering his head, admiring those swords motionlessly.

The mountain wind is calm, the green leaves are rustling, the bright moon in the sky is shining on the earth, and the autumn snow is slowly pacing out from the darkness: "Are you feeling sorry for them?"

"There is nothing to regret. They were all famous swords, but they were not magical weapons." Yue Mi said, "Before they were buried, they were all damaged. These defects are enough to prove their former glory and their inadequacy."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and looked directly at Qiu Zhuoxue.

"Tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle." Qiu Zhuoxue lowered her eyes, "How do you feel?"

The more confused said: "You know the answer."

This made Qiu Zhuoxue smile: "Of course I'm not worried that you can't compare with Bu Tianxing. Even if Li Jiantao faces you, I'm afraid he might not be able to win, let alone Bu Shao Zhuangzhu. I'm talking about the blood robbery sword, Bu Lao Zhuang obviously will never let the blood robbery sword appear in the world, if someone wants to play tricks behind his back, tonight must be the best opportunity."

Looking at the smile on his face quietly, Yue Mijin felt as if he had returned to seven years ago.

At that time they were almost desperate, old man Wandu was already outside the door, when Qiu Zhuoxue looked at him, the smile on his face was also so cunning.

Yue Mijin quickly pulled back his mind: "What does this matter have to do with you?"

"Blood robbery and swords are already a public case in the Jianghu." Qiu Zhuoxue said with a smile, "I am also a member of the Jianghu, so I must do my best."

Yue Mi thought: "Then you should be by Bu Tianxing's side."

Qiu Zhuoxue was stunned for a moment, then quickly laughed again: "Is he missing me by his side?"

Since he came here for the Blood Tribulation Sword, there was no reason to drive him away, so he stopped talking.

It was late at night, and Qiu Zhuoxue yawned unknowingly. He sat on the bluestone that Yang Qing would sit on in the past, leaning on the trees lightly. Thoughts came out, the night was as sinking as water, calm and unable to stir up any waves.

The spring breeze at night still held a little bit of warmth, and Qiu Zhuoxue fell asleep unknowingly.

Only then did Yue Mijin look up at Qiu Zhuoxue, and saw that his brows and eyes were soft, his sleeping face seemed to have a slight smile, his pair of talking phoenix eyes were obediently closed at the moment, and his slender and long eyelashes seemed to be The light smoke in the two cages of mountains and rivers will be disturbed at any time.

For a long time, Yue Maze didn't move.

The treetops were slightly blown by the wind, and the figure also moved with the wind. Yue Mijin was already sitting on the bluestone, leaning against the old tree that was emitting new green, and the autumn snow was nestling on his shoulders.

He shouldn't have sat down at all, but he has done a lot of things that he shouldn't have done in his life, so he got more confused and never moved.

The moonlight calmly shone on Yue Mijin's face, and the rusty sword on the ground swayed accordingly. He seemed to sit himself like a statue. The only sound that can be heard.

I don't even know about getting lost in the maze. I hope that this night will pass quickly, or it's better to take it slowly.

Until the sky was about to turn white, and Wanjian Villa was about to wake up, a black shadow suddenly ran wildly on the path of Jianlin.

The black figure was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the sharp blade rushed towards them with the wind, and the sword energy enveloped the two of them.

Qiu Zhuoxue suddenly opened her eyes, feeling that Yue Maze's hands had covered her waist.

The sword of Yue Mijin is not a soft sword. When encountering heavy soldiers, of course it cannot be eliminated with tenacity, so it must be sharp and hard. And arm strength is of course not to be underestimated.

Qiu Zhuoxue didn't have no idea about this, but when Yue Mijin pressed his waist, he felt that his waist was tightly bound by five cast iron curtains, and he couldn't struggle at all, so he realized that he still held his hand. The energy is underestimated.

At this moment, Yue Mijin shrank his pupils, saw the flaw in the sword move, and let out a low shout.

"go!"

Qiu Zhuoxue took advantage of her strength to fly out and flew over the rusty sword. He was extremely fast, but he was still almost injured by the menacing sword edge, and he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

What a fierce sword!

Only then did Qiu Zhuoxue stand firm, and went to catch up with Yue Mijin's figure, that person was only one step slower, and at this moment, he had already receded from the bluestone.

The tacit understanding between the two was the same as before, there was no hesitation in advancing and retreating, but if there was a slight hesitation, the blood would have been spattered three feet just now.

The talent is divided, the sword has arrived, only the extremely hard bluestone is inevitable, under the wild dance of the long sword, it is like tofu, cut into three or four pieces in an instant, and scattered on the ground with a bang.

The man immediately drew his sword again, stepped over the falling rocks, and chased towards the maze that had not yet stood still. Qiu Zhuoxue took a closer look, only to find that the man in front of him was disheveled, his eyes were red, and his body was full of murderous looks, like an enraged beast.

Just now, with a single sword strike, he rushed towards him, cutting off all the rust and iron in the sword forest like chopping melons and vegetables. There were many scratches on his body, and he didn't realize it, allowing the blood to flow to the fist he was holding tightly in his hand. On the black and red long sword.

This sword is made of unknown material, it is covered with crystal red veins, where the blood passes, the red crystal brilliance flows, just like the human body undulates, every breath, it seems to have life, it is chilling.

"Blood Tribulation Sword!" Qiu Zhuoxue changed color and said, "He is walking in the sky!"

The frenzied man reacted very quickly, before the blue stone fell to the ground, his long sword had already chased in front of Yue Mijin, only listening to the scream of the wind, he knew how intensive the sword moves were, Yue Mijin was already a step slower, his breath had not been well-balanced, and the steps Tian Xing pursued tightly, and his whole body was inevitably shrouded under the sword of blood robbery.

Although Yue Mijin doesn't want to waste time on ordinary people, he has an extremely warlike temperament. He has been through life and death in the past seven years. With light body kung fu, under this mad killing intent, he found a little respite every time.

He was in the game, his expression was still as calm as usual, which made Qiu Zhuoxue, who was watching the battle, break out in a cold sweat.

Bu Tianxing is so crazy, sooner or later he will exhaust himself and bleed to death, not to mention the sharpness of the blood robbery sword, even if it gets more and more confused, even if it is just scratched, it may be extremely fatal.

The lunatic is tireless, mad, murderous together, more and more fierce, he doesn't care about his own life, but Qiu Zhuoxue and Yue Mijin can't ignore Bu Shaozhuang's owner's life, one goes up and down, no matter how many there are The means are also difficult to use.

"retreat!"

Although Yue Mijin didn't know what Qiu Zhuoxue was going to do, but he moved his body and retreated. In this way, he showed his flaws, and Bu Tianxing chased after him with a sword, but suddenly something flew in the air, as if he had eyes Hitting on the tip of the sword, he played a long chant.

Ordinary people have to dodge when they see something coming, but a madman draws his sword and cuts it. The rouge flower box worth ten taels of silver is chopped into powder in an instant, and it turns into a cloud of smoke, trapping Bu Tianxing in it, and the sword strikes suddenly.

Yue Mijin has retreated a few meters, but still smells a little aroma, and immediately feels a little dizzy, but when he looks up, he sees Qiu Zhuoxue jumping lightly, and has entered the battle situation.

Bu Tianxing disregarded his opponent and killed anyone he saw. Although his arms were dull, he still raised his sword and came out again. Qiu Zhuoxue wanted to save his life, so he only defended and did not attack. , his figure flickered around, just to delay time.

At this moment, Bu Tianxing's blood was boiling, and the effect of the medicine naturally occurred faster, only five or six strokes. He suddenly staggered a few steps, but his eyes were not clear, but a large red tide appeared on his face, and his breath became more and more unstable. The pain was unbearable, and the sword moves in his hand were also out of order.

With a bang, the Blood Tribulation Sword fell to the ground.

Knowing that the time has come, Qiu Zhuoxue slid her body lightly, and when she was about to touch Bu Tianxing's acupuncture points, Bu Tianxing suddenly opened her arms and hugged him tightly into her arms, panting heavily. The lips have come together.

It happened so suddenly that Qiu Zhuoxue was almost confused: "...?!"

Before Qiu Zhuoxue could think more, she subconsciously bent her elbows against Bu Tianxing's chest, and swung her fan to block the opponent's "offensive".

At the same time, a burst of dense and noisy footsteps appeared near the sword forest.

Immediately afterwards, Bu Yuan stopped to let out a deafening roar: "Bastard! You actually did such an unruly thing to Yan Bo Ke!"

Qiu Zhuoxue, who was trying to break free, stagnated, and her body froze suddenly: "..."