The rivers and lakes can't stand it

When Yue Mijin killed the third wave of people, the carriage was strolling across the lake.

The moon shines brightly, and the lake is full of brilliance. It would have been a beautiful night if someone hadn’t come to die. Before the attacker appeared, Qiu Zhuoxue even wanted to untie the piano and play a tune for Yue Mijin to listen to.

He once told Yue Mijin that he knew some rhythms, but six days were too short.

Although I don't know if Yue Maze wants to hear it, but in any case, I should try to ask.

It's a pity that he may not be so busy now, he shook off the blood beads on the sword, put the water-covered sword back into the sheath, sat back on the car seat, glanced at Qiu Zhuoxue with a bad expression, and then took over Take the reins, jump over the corpses all over the ground, and let the horse run wildly.

These people are menacing, I'm afraid there is still a response, and it is impossible to fight until dawn if you get more confused, so it's better to go first.

The two good horses let go of their four hooves and showed their full potential on the plain. They were going to rest in the village ahead. At this moment, someone might follow, so it was obviously not a good opportunity. In order to avoid harming the people, they turned to the official road. The handsome face was full of anger: "These people said that the blood robbery sword is on you?"

Qiu Zhuoxue sighed softly, nodded silently, he can deceive anyone, but he is not willing to deceive anyone: "Yes, it is indeed on me."

Sure enough, that was the case again, just because he still had value to use.

Hearing the words, the more confused, the colder his face: "So you kindly asked me to get in the car, and that's why?"

Qiu Zhuoxue poked her head into the car and glanced at the sleeping Yang Qing, making sure that he was not awakened before turning around, but she didn't answer, but frowned and said: "It's too fast. Only me and Bu Laozhu know about this matter." , I left Wanjian Villa with you in about three days, how could the news leak out so quickly!"

Bu Yuan asked Qiu Zhuoxue to take away the Blood Robber Sword, and it would be best if he could find out what to do, and even if he couldn't find anything, it would be best to make the whereabouts of the Blood Robber Sword a mystery.

Although the real discussion on how to track down the mastermind behind the Blood Tribulation Sword mainly falls on Wanjian Villa and the three major casting records, but in fact, they are not on the same page. The more right and wrong, the more difficult it is to decide whether the Blood Tribulation Sword will come or go.

Some people think the Blood Tribulation Sword is scary, and of course some people think it is convenient, and there are many people like Bu Tianxing who think they are special.

Then what is the possibility...

Qiu Zhuoxue contemplated and thought carefully: Wanjian Villa was attacked and it is no longer safe. Why did the people behind the scenes want to use the hands of Yue Maze to severely injure Li Jiantao?Why... Well, in this way, each family will have an excuse to pressure Wanjian Villa to no longer protect the Blood Tribulation Sword, and it will be easier for others to take the opportunity to seize the sword.

However, he tried to persuade Yue Mijin to go away, but this trick failed completely, instead he asked Bu Yuanting to successfully hide the Blood Tribulation Sword.

Then, turn the blame on yourself.

The people behind the scenes may not know where the sword is, but as long as the wind is released, Qiu Zhuoxue leaves Wanjian Villa with the blood robbery sword, and everyone will have a new point of pressure, forcing Bu Yuanting to take out the blood robbery sword to prove safety , so that you can determine where the sword is.

If Bu Yuanting took it out, the Blood Tribulation Sword would set off a new wave, and then everyone would be able to justifiably ask for a different location for the Blood Tribulation Sword;

And Yue Mazin originally... Ben really hated others for taking advantage of him!

Qiu Zhuoxue suppressed his anger, originally he just wanted to be with Yue Mijin for a few days, this matter could not be delayed, and he had no intention of procrastinating at all, but he did not expect that the other party would push him so hard.

Yue Mijin is very familiar with Qiu Zhuoxue's expression at this moment. Seven years ago, when he was thinking hard about how to avoid the pursuit of the Wandu old man, he also looked like this. It seemed that everything had changed, and it seemed that nothing had changed.

The person behind this scene is not only cunning, but also quite vicious. It was Qiu Zhuoxue who solved the riddle when he crossed the maze to attract the old man. In the final analysis, the disaster was shared by the two of them. Now the matter of the blood robbery sword is his own. You have to worry about how many hardships and hardships there are in this trip, and the danger may come in an instant.

"Woo--" Qiu Zhuoxue made up her mind, suddenly opened her mouth to stop the two horses, put her hand on Yue Mijin's hand, restrained the whip, the horses galloped like thunder, closed like a breeze, and rushed out again After a few steps, the carriage stopped quickly, and Yang Qing babbled in the carriage, breathing evenly again, obviously not woken up.

Yue Mizu was startled, and frowned in puzzlement: "What are you doing?"

Qiu Zhuoxue stared at his face for a moment, then suddenly sighed softly: "Whether you believe it or not, I have never had such an idea, yes, I did leave Wanjian Villa for your sake, but I really want to make up for it You, I thought the day of parting would not come so soon."

Yue Mijin understood: "You want me to go?"

"That's right." Qiu Zhuoxue wanted to grab the rein from his hand, lowered her head not to look at Yue Mijin's face, and said slowly with a smile like water, "Just get out of the car like this, there is a place to go forward Small town, the wine there is very mellow, and the inn is clean enough for you to sleep comfortably at night, but it's a pity we can't drink together, I still remember... the glass of wine I bought you back then, no matter what No matter how you refuse to drink..."

His voice was still gentle and caring, like an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Yue Mijin was silent for a while: "What trick do you want to play?"

Although Qiu Zhuoxue had anticipated this remark, she still felt her heart was pierced by a sword, and she could hardly maintain her smile: "This matter has nothing to do with you, since you are worried that I will use you, wouldn't it be better. Let's go, if it's later, I'm afraid the inn will be closed."

Yes, wouldn't it be better like this, as long as I leave, no matter how cunning Qiu Zhuoxue has, there is no way to display it.

Yue Mijin sat quietly on the car seat, looking at Qiu Zhuoxue with extremely complicated eyes.

He should feel very relaxed. These trivial matters have nothing to do with him. Didn't Li Jiantao agree that he would come to the door after the end of the Blood Tribulation Sword?

How many people die, what will happen, what will happen to Qiu Zhuoxue, what does it have to do with him.

In the end, Yue Mijin didn't say anything, he jumped off the car seat, and Qiu Zhuoxue suddenly called him: "That's right."

Get lost and look back at him.

"The carriage is too conspicuous. Take one of these two horses."

Qiu Zhuoxue reached out to undo the shackles of the horse, put on the piano bag by herself, and pushed Yang Qing who was still asleep, and led the boy onto another horse.

Probably because he was worried that he would lose track of his direction, Qiu Zhuoxue even kindly pointed him in the direction, so he turned his head without hesitation, and immediately galloped away on the official road.

He left everything he didn't need, including people and horses, including the carriage.

How strange, Yue Mijin led the horse, couldn't help but glance at his shoulder, there was clearly nothing on it.

When he realized that Qiu Zhuoxue might have done it on purpose, Yue Mijin felt that his shoulders and heart were heavy and uncomfortable, of course he was very angry, and even had the idea that it was so.

But amidst the anger, there seemed to be a strange sense of secret joy.

After killing the Wandu old man, he walked out of the maze. Most of the flowers and plants in Bantuo Mountain were poisonous and had a very foul smell, but the Wandu old man's Zhuangzi had a sweet fragrance that was tempting to death, mixed together, it made him have a splitting headache.

One fragrance and one stink, but they are all highly poisonous, just like Qiu Zhuoxue and the poisonous old man.

At that time, Yue Mijin also felt that the burden that had been on his shoulders for six years had suddenly disappeared, and the last link between him and Qiu Zhuoxue seemed to be completely broken because of the death of the old man Wandu.

Perhaps, this is a sense of emptiness that has quietly dissipated after a long period of obsession.

After returning to the mountains, Yue Mijin had always thought this way, but he didn't understand why this feeling of emptiness was getting bigger and bigger, and it was becoming more and more difficult to dissipate. He only knew that after seeing Qiu Zhuoxue, this feeling suddenly disappeared. Disappeared, and the weight on the shoulders rose again.

Of course Yue Mijin was very angry, but whenever Qiu Zhuoxue begged him, he never agreed...

why?

That's right, this kind of little thief actually doesn't need me at all, he can get rid of it by himself.Yue Mijin stood there in a daze, and thought to himself: He probably wanted to abandon me a long time ago, but he couldn't open his mouth. This is a good opportunity. No matter how considerate and gentle he is, there will be fewer people who are always around to talk sarcasticly to him. Always clean and happy.

Even Li Jiantao's matter is the same, Qiu Zhuoxue's martial arts are not weak, and he is interfering, how can he be at ease, now is an extraordinary period, even if he resorts to such means, no one will blame him.

He begged softly, but it was just to give Yue Mijin a face, and the compensation he said was just to deceive people.

Or only take it seriously.

He took it seriously seven years ago, and he still takes it seven years later. This lesson can never be enough.

On the earth where the moonlight was falling, a lone figure became more and more maze. The sound of the horse's hooves had already changed from large to small, and disappeared into the distance. The thicker it is, it seems that it can't wait to accompany this darkness and completely devour him.

At this moment, Yue Mijin suddenly remembered what the old Taoist said. He always said that lying is not necessarily bad, some lies are good and can make people happy.

Going beyond the maze was not very clear at first, but now I understand it in an instant.

Why is Qiu Zhuoxue always cruel when she should be gentle to him, and gentle when she should be cruel to him?

……

Yang Qing had suffered enough in the past two days.

Even though he was driving in the autumn snow, the horse's back was not as stable as the carriage. He was knocked so hard that he was about to vomit, and the inner thighs were still worn out, and it was hot and painful when he touched it.

But Qiu Zhuoxue had already said that they were in a critical situation now, he was so hurt that his eyes were dazzled and he didn't dare to complain, so he could only grit his teeth and swallow the pain in his stomach, only then did he realize that the loneliness and loneliness in the snow mountain were just ordinary things.

Two days passed without any risk, but unfortunately, the good times didn’t last long. On the third night, it suddenly rained. The spring drizzle is precious to the farmers. Trouble, not to mention the slippery road in rainy days, and the sight is also blocked.

The spring rain was fine, and Qiu Zhuoxue wanted to find a place to shelter from the rain. He was about to ask Yang Qing if he was hungry, but he reached out his hand to touch him. Ride forward.

Fortunately, God was merciful, not long after, Qiu Zhuoxue saw a dilapidated desolate temple standing on a small soil slope, wandering among the desolate smoke and vines, the spring seemed to have no intention of covering this place, it looked extremely desolate and desolate.

But no matter what, it's enough for them to rest tonight.

Although the dilapidated temple has been abandoned for a long time, people often pass by to take a rest. The bricks and tiles are fairly neat, and there is no water leakage, but there is no door, and the center cannot avoid the wind and rain.

Qiu Zhuoxue put Yang Qing on the thatched pile, untied the water bag and let him drink some, and said softly, "Little friend Yang, how do you feel?"

Yang Qing squinted her eyes, her consciousness was not so clear, she only said a few words vaguely, but her voice was low and she couldn't understand.

"What did you say?"

The voice was too low, and her throat was still dry from the heat. Rao Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't hear Yang Qing's words, so she leaned closer to his mouth, and heard Yang Qing's shortness of breath, and said in a very low voice, "Qiu Zhuoxue Brother...I...I'll be fine soon."

Before Qiu Zhuoxue could smile, he heard him say: "Don't...don't leave me."

Qiu Zhuoxue seemed to have been scalded by burning coals, she sat up suddenly, her heart was filled with soreness, she really didn't know what this young man had gone through.

"Don't worry about it."

Qiu Zhuoxue sighed softly, went to the eaves to catch the rainwater with a silk scarf, twisted it lightly, wiped the sweat from Yang Qing's face, and put the veil on his forehead, better than nothing.

After repeating this several times, Yang Qing was not as painful as before. Qiu Zhuoxue thought to herself: "Little friend Yang wandering with me like this is not a solution after all. What's more, the blood robbery sword will not know what to do next. If you encounter any difficulties, you need to find a way to settle him."

Qiu Zhuoxue just took the silk handkerchief off Yang Qing's forehead, and suddenly heard a soft swishing sound in the drizzle and breeze, without turning her head, the silk handkerchief had already been taken out of her hand, this soft and soft silk scarf After thoroughly understanding the inner strength, it suddenly turned into an extremely slippery piece of thin ice, only to hear a person suddenly fall outside the door in the dark night.

"This friend outside." Qiu Zhuoxue smoothed her sleeves calmly, and said coldly, "Do you want to take your friend to treat the wound, or stay and die?"

Someone outside gave a sinister smile and said in a low voice: "Your honor is so handsome, but I don't know who died today."

The sound of the rain is mixed, the voice of this person is far and near, and the direction is difficult to determine. Qiu Zhuoxue secretly calmed down, and glanced at the piano bag in the haystack. It was lying with Yang Qing, but it was not in the dry grass In , the fabric appears dark and unobtrusive.

Qiu Zhuoxue was about to look back when he suddenly saw the heaving grass. It turned out to be five or six small insects crawling out from the corner of the wall. A small spider walked by his shoes, and he saw it just now. , and obediently weave a net on the top of the beam.

"It turned out to be an expert in using poison."

Qiu Zhuoxue remained motionless, she withdrew and grabbed Yang Qing's belt, and grabbed the ants out of the complacent insects and ants. There were not many other things in this barren mountain and wild ridge, and at most it was these insects. Crawling forward and backward into the ruined temple.

This ordinary insect crawled up and down, it's not a serious problem, I'm afraid that the person outside saw a few needles and mixed in a few poisonous insects, but it was enough for people to endure for a while.

This time it was really a leaky house and it rained all night.

The man smiled and said: "Qiu Zhuoxue, you have a sweet mouth, and I won't make things difficult for you. I will show you a clear way to go. It is inconvenient for you to carry a doll with you. You have to look forward and backward before you make any moves. The Blood Tribulation Sword is burdensome, and the road is slippery in rainy weather, so it is very dangerous, why don't you let me help you share it."

Qiu Zhuoxue let out an "oh", and forced the insects and ants all over the ground away, and asked jokingly: "I didn't know that Your Excellency still has such a kind heart, willing to raise babies for others."

"Bah! You are willing to raise a baby for others!" The man was startled, but then recalled it, and immediately became furious, "Qiu Zhuoxue, if I tell you to go out today! I'm sorry !"

Qiu Zhuoxue said slowly: "It's just a humble name, but I don't need to worry about it."

It turned out to be in the southeast direction.

Before Qiu Zhuoxue made a move, another gust of wind blew in the rain, and he couldn't help but feel his heart tighten: Oops, does this person have backup?

Just as this thought flashed across, I heard a very shrill scream resounding clearly in the rain, and then, a person suddenly penetrated into the temple from outside the wall, Qiu Zhuoxue immediately turned around to avoid it, and did not forget to grab the piano bag on the ground , the person flashed to the corner of the wall, looking at the scene in front of him in shock.

The visitor fell to the ground with bleeding from his mouth and nose, his face was covered with dust, his body was covered with scattered wall stones, his chest was sunken unnaturally, and the water-covered sword stood majestically in his breastbone, as if this human body was its sword shelf.

The water-covering sword didn't even come out of its sheath. This was not the power of the sword, but the brute force. The force followed the momentum of the sword and hit the flesh. Even half of the wall in the temple was forcibly thrown down.

The sound of the rain was getting louder, and along with the strong wind, there seemed to be thunder that had been brewing for a long time in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden bright light outside, followed by the sound of thunder and a very clear sound of bone cracking at the same time. Yang Qing, who had a high fever, was awakened by this movement, and opened his eyes in a daze.

With a sudden spring thunder, a figure suddenly appeared at the door, holding a dead body in his hand.

The thunder light shone on Yue Mijin's face, and the rain dripped down spontaneously, his expression was still as calm as usual, his eyes were still as sincere as usual, he looked like Shura from hell.

Yue Mijin casually threw the body at the door, walked in and drew out the water-covering sword, the water was still dripping down from his body.

"The seventh wave."

He said so.