The rivers and lakes can't stand it

After the wall was broken, there was a strong wind and rain, and the thatch pile that Yang Qing had rested in was drenched in an instant.

Even Qiu Zhuoxue's warming fire was not spared, only two "chi chi" sounds were heard, and the flickering flames were extinguished under the rain.

In the darkness, Yue Mazin's figure became more and more frightening, like ghosts and gods.

"The seventh wave?"

Qiu Zhuoxue caught the key word, it was only the third wave when they parted, and she hadn't been attacked in the past few days, this seven obviously fell on Yue Mijin's head.

Yue Mijin responded lightly, but had no intention of explaining, raised his hand and threw something: "It's too sweet."

"What..." Qiu Zhuoxue reached out to catch it, only to find that it was a wine jug. When she touched her hand, she knew it was wine from the flower brewing workshop. She laughed softly, "Oh, it's my fault, I forgot to tell you , There are two restaurants in that small town, and one is used to making wine from flowers, most of which are sweet in taste and lack of stamina, but the wine bottles are exquisitely made, and most of the guests received are literati and refined scholars who hold banquets."

Although the brewing workshop is a winery business, the shop is decorated like a rouge and gouache shop. Qiu Zhuoxue thought that she would never visit such a shop when she was in the maze.

"No wonder." Yue Mijin frowned, "I still wonder why the cosmetic shop still sells wine."

Hmm... He did go to the powder shop, did he want to buy some gifts for Xu Qinglan?

Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, she was a little melancholy, a little bit joyful, melancholy that the two of them were drifting away, and she was more and more happy that there was someone by her side, she subconsciously said: "It seems that your good fortune is coming soon."

"What good thing is coming?" Yue Mijin looked at him inexplicably, "I was followed when I entered the town, and the only thing open nearby is a cosmetic shop. Do you call this a good thing is coming?"

Qiu Zhuoxue let out an "Ah", extremely embarrassed, but fortunately the sky was dark, and he couldn't see that his face was flushed for a while, so he tied the jug around his waist in embarrassment, and calmed down his thoughts by using the belt: " I made a slip of the tongue, I thought..."

The more confused and speechless.

"However..." Qiu Zhuoxue said slowly, "Your hands are too heavy."

He couldn't help but glanced at the miserable corpse on the ground.

"They have plans to kill me, and they should be prepared to be killed." Yue Mijin said indifferently, "I don't like others following me, and I don't have the confidence to convince them that killing is the easiest way."

As long as the person is dead, persuasion or not is not so important.

Qiu Zhuoxue was dumb, and it took a while before she said: "But, why did you come here?"

"They think I'm carrying the Blood Tribulation Sword." Yue Mijin said succinctly, "I hate others wronging me, if that's the case, let them do what they want."

"So that's how it is." Qiu Zhuoxue finally understood why Yue Mijin was so hostile, and couldn't help but smiled wryly, "You and I walked together for a few days, and suddenly parted ways after being attacked, in the eyes of outsiders, it seems more like a deliberate distraction It is really difficult to judge who the Blood Tribulation Sword is on."

"You're a swordsman, and it's perfectly normal to carry a sword with you. It's more suspicious than me. No wonder they came after you. It seems that it's too late to talk, and you are still troubled after all."

His voice has always been unhurried, and when analyzing these conspiracies and tricks, he is still calm and calm as if he had expected it. Once upon a time, this voice made Yue Mijin feel more at ease, and it also aroused him to be full of vigilance at this moment.

When he found the stalking killer in the small town, Yue Mijin did doubt Qiu Zhuoxue for a moment.

Although the two of them can be regarded as masters in the world, neither of them dare to boast that they can always maintain the best condition under endless pursuit.

It is the best policy only if the two of them work together.

This kind of thing, the more maze wants to get it, of course Qiu Zhuoxue wants to get it too.Therefore, he couldn't be sure whether Qiu Zhuoxue had expected it a long time ago, so she asked him to leave without hesitation, because she wanted to catch him.

After all, if you get lost, you will fall into the trap sooner or later.

Just like seven years ago, if there was no surprise for Mu Huarong, maybe he would not know the truth until the moment when he was brought green wood rock ginseng.

And Yiqiu Zhuoxue's ingenuity will never neglect and get lost easily, they will become good friends, and they will gradually drift apart in a very natural way, but what does he think in his heart, how does he treat getting lost, other than him I am afraid that no one will know.

Qiu Zhuoxue may not be vicious or cruel, but he is just too smart and too perfect, knowing how to skillfully use everything to achieve his goals, and firmly control the initiative.

Yue Mijin was once saved by his insight into people's hearts and ingenious calculations, and because of this, he can no longer trust him.

Pretending and lying are not very difficult things for Qiu Zhuoxue. Such skills can be used on Wandu old man, or in another way, used on Yue Mijin.

Going beyond the maze will always be one of Qiu Zhuoxue's means, not his goal.

"Did you just think of it now?" Yue Mijin asked suddenly.

Qiu Zhuoxue's expression was gloomy: "I really should have thought about it earlier, no matter what, you have been involved."

In the darkness, no one's expression could be seen clearly, only the violent storm outside the temple and the roar of thunder, shining a light, but it couldn't penetrate people's hearts.

Yue Maze's voice remained unchanged: "You also have mistakes and omissions?"

The silence spread for a long time in the darkness, and after a long time, Qiu Zhuoxue finally understood the meaning of getting lost in the maze at this moment, and replied wearily: "I am a human being, of course there will be mistakes and omissions, and of course there will be emotions One day."

"Sentimental." After chewing these four words carefully, Yue Mijin's eyes glowed with an indescribable brilliance, and he said after a while, "Even if this is a lie, it is still a beautiful lie."

When being hunted down by Wandu old man, Qiu Zhuoxue once taught Yue Maze to prepare for the worst in everything, so that there is a possibility of fighting against the sky. He always remembered that Qiu Zhuoxue should be happy .

But at the moment when it is used on him, he is not happy at all.

Yue Mijin rekindled the fire, and the fire light finally illuminated the faces of the three of them again. They could clearly see the expressions on their faces, but no one wanted to continue speaking.

Are you approaching me because of Aoki Rock Ginseng?yes.

Are you sincere to me?yes.

You let me go before, was it for my own good?yes.

Did you really not expect it?yes.

Among these "yes", only the first sentence is the only one that Yue Mijin can confirm is true, so he always thinks about the worst outcome first, as Qiu Zhuoxue said.

Yang Qing fell asleep again unknowingly. Although he opened his eyes, his thoughts were boiling under high heat, and he couldn't receive any information. Now he stayed quietly in the corner, falling asleep soundlessly.

The fire was mainly to keep Yang Qing warm. Both Qiu Zhuoxue and Yue Mijin could use their skills to keep out the cold. Now they were sitting on the two sides, their shadows were elongated by the light of the fire, and neither of them looked at the corpse next to them.

"What happened back then." Qiu Zhuoxue paused and sighed softly, "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that it's too late. Although this sentence is seven years late, I think I should tell you."

Yue Mijin just sat in the corner with his sword in his arms, and said calmly, "Is this important?

"Indeed." Qiu Zhuoxue whispered, "It's really not important."

Although Qiu Zhuoxue is not a perfect person, there are not many things that really cause him headaches in the world. He was born not to care much about money and power, so that he can avoid the pain of many trivial things in life; Peaceful, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles encountered in the past, I have never been afraid, and I can enjoy myself even when I am in prison, but I am helpless against the maze.

Yue Mijin is used to Qiu Zhuoxue's calm and strategizing appearance, although he has a deep hatred for him for many years, he always hopes to let him taste the bitterness in his heart, but seeing him really sad, I didn't feel how happy it was.

"Actually, I should thank you. At least you are the only one who didn't want to harm me and even saved me among those who lied to me."

After thinking about it more confusedly, he said coldly, whether he was comforting or telling the truth.

Although this sentence is simple, Qiu Zhuoxue's heart feels like a knife.

"Maybe that's why." Yue Maze said again, "I can't kill you."

In the firelight, everyone's expressions were only partly illuminated, and part of them were hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to see clearly.

It's just that I can no longer believe in you without hesitation like I did back then.

Qiu Zhuoxue woke up from the dream, he opened his eyes, stared blankly at the room in front of him in a daze, as if he hadn't recovered for a while, he didn't understand how he came to the inn from the ruined temple.

Someone on the left was chattering, Qiu Zhuoxue turned her head to look, only to see a veil hanging down, it was still early in the spring, but the store had already hung up the summer mosquito-proof curtain, and most of it fell off the hook.

Yue Mijin was sitting by the bed, holding a bowl of medicine, looking at Yang Qing with an unfriendly expression, Yang Qing's bitter melon face could be clearly seen through the veil, he licked the candied fruit bravely, and then he wrinkled With a straight face, he took a sip of the medicine while holding his breath.

After drinking less than four sips, he was about to vomit a sip, as if he had expected it, he put a small wooden basin in his arms.

Yang Qing vomited like a disheveled face. For a while, he didn't know whether the high fever would kill him or the bitter medicine would kill him.

Qiu Zhuoxue saw it funny, and her mind cleared up, and then she remembered that the thunder and wind stopped in the middle of the night, and Yang Qing's fever was even worse, so they drove all night, came to this inn, and found a doctor for Yang Qing After seeing a doctor, after a busy life, the clothes that were wet by the rain were almost dry, but my body was sticky and uncomfortable.

The medicine required people to watch, so they took turns taking a bath to take the medicine, and after that, Qiu Zhuoxue supported his forehead, and then he fell asleep unknowingly.

Wait, fell asleep... piano bag? !Oops!

Qiu Zhuoxue straightened up on the wooden couch, looked around, and without looking back, forced the spoon with the medicine into Yang Qing's mouth, completely ignoring the young man's painful expression, and said coldly: "Your zither it's here."

At the foot of the bed, the qin and the sword were attached to each other, but the qin was taken out of the bag, the color was simple, and it was placed in the corner, so he couldn't see it for a while.

Qiu Zhuoxue breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "Fortunately, you are here."

Yang Qing didn't have such a sense of gratitude at all, his brain was almost occupied by the two instincts of swallowing and vomiting, and he said in agony: "Brother Bigger—vomit...how can...vomit—you feed like this—— "

Yue Mijin frowned and said, "How can you drink like this?"

That being said, he also put the medicine aside.

The man did not flick his tears lightly, but he did not reach the point of sadness. Yang Qing suffered from the pain of being ill and taking medicine on the way. He was in such pain that he said tearfully, "Brother Da Da, I feel that I am already much better. I don't need to take medicine anymore. , I can get better by drinking porridge."

Yue Mijin didn't say anything, just handed him the porridge bowl that was put aside, and let him eat by himself.

In fact, when drinking the medicine before, Yang Qing was asked to do it by himself, but he almost vomited out when he smelled the medicine soup, so he had to help when he got lost.

At this moment, the waiter in the shop suddenly knocked on the door, and shouted courteously: "Guest officer, I have bought what you asked for."

Seeing Yue Mijin and Yang Qing working hard to "fight wits and courage", Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't bear to disturb them, so she stood up and took the initiative to open the door, but the food was on the table, he glanced at it, the heat hadn't dissipated, and the waiter wanted to open the door. What to send?

He didn't feel murderous, but he was still on guard in his heart, holding the door with his hand, and gently opened it.

Outside the door was only the waiter, bowing his head and nodding, he was very busy, he stuffed a long strip of blue floral cotton cloth into Qiu Zhuxue, and immediately slid down the stairs in response to the shout from downstairs.

The waiter walked away quickly, only Qiu Zhuoxue returned to the room with her things in a daze.

"Your piano bag is dirty." Yue Mijin glanced over and said calmly, "I asked Xiao Er to buy a new one for you."

Of course he didn't mean to claim credit, but just stated a fact.

"This..." Qiu Zhuoxue finally understood, looked down at the blue floral fabric, but was a little bit dumbfounded, "It's very... simple."

Yue Mijin looked at his expression and said affirmatively, "You don't like it."

"No..." Qiu Zhuoxue didn't want to annoy him, and searched her stomach with difficulty, "It's just a little accident."

Yue Mijin didn't speak, but Yang Qing quietly raised his head from behind the porridge bowl and looked at them blankly. When he saw the fabric, he couldn't help laughing: "It's too rustic! Big brother! How could you buy such an ugly cloth?" cloth!"

Yue Mijin's expression was unkind: "..."

Yang Qing laughed for a while, looked at Yue Mijin's face, and stopped it all at once, like a drake that was strangled by the neck, quacked twice, and said cautiously: "Very simple, very simple..."

His head was lowered lower and lower by Yue Maze, and finally almost buried in the porridge bowl.

Qiu Zhuoxue didn't say a word, just hid the piano in the piano bag, the blue flowered piano bag looked a little rustic at first glance, but leaning against the murderous weapon of the water-covering sword quietly, it showed a bit Come cute.

Yue Mijin frowned and said, "You don't like it, so why bother?"

"I don't dislike it, I just think that you are very thoughtful and thoughtful." Qiu Zhuoxue said, "It is my honor to walk with you."

He gently withdrew his hand from the piano bag, his smile was more eye-catching than the peach blossoms in March.

"rhetoric."

Yue maze didn't eat this set, but there was no trace of annoyance in his voice.