The rivers and lakes can't stand it

A storyteller's story often ends when the story is full of laughter and grievances.

But in reality, this kind of story is often just the beginning. Although Qiu Zhuoxue doesn't know what made Yue Maze change his mind, and he doesn't know how many times he has gone back and forth in his heart, some things don't need to be said so through.

Qiu Zhuoxue needs a chance to reconcile as before, but Yue Mijin has let him go and gave him this chance.

The boat swayed and circled a small circle, and was already far away from Liu'an.

Of course, Qiu Zhuoxue wanted to have some gossip with Yue Mijin, but seven years may indeed be too long. He originally wanted to talk to Yue Mijin through business affairs, so as not to be indifferent. What other topic can talk to it.

"Aunt Xu once mentioned the matter of your rescue." After a while, Qiu Zhuoxue continued, "She said that Elder Wandu chose her to be a Gu mother at that time. The insane new poison technique, plus the fact that people are dead, so they don’t care too much, and now I feel something is wrong.”

People as Gu mothers...

This word sounds really chilling.

Qiu Zhuoxue's complexion was a bit ugly.

Yue Maze seemed to see through his mind: "Do you think this matter is likely to be related to the Mo Rong Witch Gu?"

"That's right." Qiu Zhuoxue rested her fingers on the tea bowl and stroked it lightly, "The old man Wandu has been famous for many years, and his poison skills are self-contained. He has always been refining poisons and testing poisons. Insects eat each other to stimulate toxicity, or feed poisonous insects with highly poisonous things to increase toxicity to a higher level."

"It is true that he arrests people to test poison, but it is the first time I have heard of arresting people as Gu mother bed. A poison master like him will suddenly change the method of making poison, just like asking a top swordsman to go to the hospital suddenly. It is equally difficult to practice other people's swordsmanship, unless it is the subtlety of this swordsmanship that convinces him."

Yue Mijin was thoughtful: "Do you think that after the death of Shi Luping, the old man Wan Du was seriously injured and escaped, and there was another adventure."

"I'm afraid that's the case." Qiu Zhuoxue nodded, "However, maybe I'm superstitious, I just hope it's my superstitiousness, otherwise the character of the Gu maker can be seen through such cruel and vicious means. "

If you want to know the true secret of the Blood Tribulation Sword, it is undoubtedly the easiest thing to find the maker himself.

Although his expression was dignified, there was no sign of shrinking back.

"You seem to like to get yourself involved in these messy troubles." Yue Mijin still remembered the troubles caused by the old man Wandu, and his brows furrowed unconsciously, "You never stopped to rest for a moment."

Qiu Zhuoxue chuckled: "Aren't I resting right now? It's nice to take a break from the busy schedule. If I keep idle, I'm afraid my bones will grow rust."

Yue Mi thought: "This is not your trouble."

"Maybe not."

"Maybe not?" Yue Mijin frowned, "Yes, yes, no, no, what do you mean maybe not?"

The hot tea was already warm, and Qiu Zhuoxue picked it up and took a sip to moisten her throat: "Before I investigated this matter, I also thought that the old man Wandu was the finale, and there was no lingering sound. But after tracing it up to now, the clues tell us, Maybe Old Man Wandu is dead, but this matter is not completely over yet..."

When Qiu Zhuoxue said this, her expression suddenly changed.

The old man Wan Du is the common enemy of the two. He mentioned that the person behind the Blood Tribulation Sword is related to the old man Wan Du. Talk more.

"You said it was just a guess." Yue Mijin didn't know if he understood the meaning, and said lightly, "Maybe they have nothing to do with each other."

"That's right, it's just a guess." Qiu Zhuoxue peeked at his expression, and seeing that he didn't show any anger, she was a little relieved, "So there is also another guess, maybe it's not my trouble now, but wait until Later, it became my problem."

He didn't ask any more questions, he knew that this had already shown Qiu Zhuoxue's determination.

"Why do you need to worry? I don't have a wife or children to worry about, I don't have a heavy burden on my shoulders, and I don't have a lintel to shine." Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help laughing when she saw his frowning, "I don't have to worry about food." I don’t have to worry about clothes, I’m unrestrained and light, if I don’t find something to do for myself, then these hundred years will be suffocating to death.”

The spring breeze was intoxicating, and the warm sun shone on him. Qiu Zhuoxue didn't want to mention the old man Wan Du any more, so he lazily stretched out his long legs and lay on the bow of the boat to bask in the sun. He squinted his eyes like a The satisfied cat is enjoying this moment of leisure comfortably.

"It's a beautiful spring day, come here, lie down and bask in the sun, look at the mountains and waters, why always worry about it."

Yue Mijin didn't understand why he was still so free and easy at the critical moment of life and death, and now he still doesn't understand why he can be so calm and composed in the danger he will face.

So Yue Mijin also lay down, turned his face sideways, and from under the coffee table, he could see the long satin-like hair shining in the sun, and he remembered for no reason that when the moon shadow was holding the autumn snow, the scattered hair fluttered gently in the wind appearance.

Embarrassed, pitiful, and...makes him real.

"Is it just you?" Yue Mijin asked suddenly.

Qiu Zhuoxue didn't hear clearly, so she subconsciously asked, "What?"

Yue Mijin asked calmly, "Are you planning to go to Mo Rong alone?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, facing the glare of the sun uncomfortably, the warmth silently permeated his flesh, as if every inch of his muscles and bones were relaxed, almost melting under the bright sunlight.

Qiu Zhuoxue didn't answer directly, he just smiled slightly: "Are you worried about me?"

Yue Maze didn't speak.

"Thank you, I'm very happy." Qiu Zhuoxue didn't need him to talk, she smiled slightly, put her hand behind her head, and put the other hand lazily on her chest, and said with a smile, "It's just my pants The belt is not very good, you can only put your own head on your waist, if you put a few other people's heads on your waist, the belt will inevitably break."

His tone is really relaxed and chic.

The mood of getting more and more confused became dull again, the Blood Tribulation Sword was lost under his nose, of course he couldn't just sit by and watch, such a reason could be vaguely explained to Murong Hua, but it was meaningless to Shang Qiu Zhuoxue up.

After walking together for so long by accident, of course, the more confused she can see, Qiu Zhuoxue really didn't intend to ask him for help.

He went out to practice sword every day, Qiu Zhuoxue never said anything; when he met a new opponent, Qiu Zhuoxue never confessed that he doubted the opponent's origin.

Even when the Blood Tribulation Sword was lost, and Qiu Zhuoxue was seriously injured, she didn't blame him at all.

From the beginning to the end, Qiu Zhuoxue just complied with his request thoughtfully.

They are colleagues, but they have never been in the same heart.

"If I don't open my mouth." Yue Mijin said slowly, "Next, do you want to tell me that now that the Blood Tribulation Sword has been lost, you have nothing to worry about. Since then, the mountains and rivers will be far away, and you will cherish it."

Qiu Zhuoxue heard that he learned so vividly, she couldn't help laughing: "Which teahouse did you go to learn such words?"

"Yes or no?"

Yue Mijin was not affected by this untimely laughter, nor did he feel embarrassed, but rather suppressed Qiu Zhuoxue's voice, his voice sounded very low, and the speed of his speech was not too fast. Why, there is an inexplicable deterrent force, which is frightening.

Qiu Zhuoxue is very strong, his martial arts and scheming are almost top-notch in the world, such a smart person is undoubtedly a big trouble, so Mingyueying can use Xu Qinglan to divert him from the maze, he can use his false name to catch Murong Hua, but he still can't find him. Out of Qiu Zhuoxue's flaws, he had no choice but to deal with him personally.

In this game of chess, Ming Yueying was already ahead by several pieces, but she still only got a draw against Qiu Zhuoxue.

Qiu Zhuoxue should have lost a complete defeat, but abruptly turned the tables. Not only did Mingyueying and the people behind the scenes turn against each other, but she also got a real clue.

Mingyueying wants Qiu Zhuoxue to contain the people behind the scenes, so why doesn't Qiu Zhuoxue have the same thoughts.

Yue Mijin didn't want to be used, but he also didn't want to see Qiu Zhuoxue go to die, but he couldn't figure out if this was Qiu Zhuoxue's way of trying to catch him, just to lure himself into the bait.

Why is he so smart?

Wouldn't it be much simpler and easier if he was a little bit stupid, and could see through his mind at a glance.

Even if he is weaker, even if he wants to be used by him, he can only rely on getting more and more confused. Isn't this fair?

Qiu Zhuoxue sighed softly, sat up slowly, and finally straightened her expression, just as if she was becoming more confused and suspicious, she comforted: "You don't have to test me like this again, I know you don't like others to use you , I didn't mean that."

The more confused I was startled.

"I didn't mean to mention Old Man Wandu to you, nor did I mean to imply that this matter is not over yet." Qiu Zhuoxue was silent for a moment, "It's just...we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I don't know, other than gossip, What else can we say."

Old man Wandu was like a broken rope beside a cliff, holding the two of them together, if he was a little careless, he would be smashed to pieces.

But between them, there is only this rope left.

If it wasn't for Qiu Zhuoxue's reminder, Yue Mijin really wouldn't have thought of this.

Yue Mijin only said, "I didn't mean that."

He has never lied about this kind of thing, but Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help being curious. He turned his body and looked at Yue Mijin carefully: "No such meaning? Then...why?"

"Because I want to enjoy lotus in summer and snow in winter, there will be a person standing beside me." Yue Mizu glared at him, "not a corpse."

Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help but want to laugh, and felt his eyes sore, he said slowly: "This is not your business."

"Didn't you also say that it might become my business." Yue Mijin responded to him coldly.

Just now the words suddenly turned upside down, people came to answer, it was a bit funny, just when Qiu Zhuoxue didn't know what to say, Yue Mijin suddenly said: "And you don't have to put my head on your belt, I I have."

Now Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yue Mijin really didn't understand what was so funny, he just frowned, looked at the crazy Qiu Zhuoxue in front of him, and even stretched out his hand to see if he had a fever.

"it is good!"

Qiu Zhuoxue didn't know if she misunderstood the purpose of this hand, and she also reached out to shake it with him.

"Let's go together."

Yue Mizu looked at his smile, but thought indifferently.

Regardless of whether he has the intention of playing hard to get, since I am willing, it cannot be regarded as taking advantage of him.

right?