The rivers and lakes can't stand it

Yang Qing didn't speak for a long time.

This made Murong Hua inexplicably timid. He subconsciously looked at Qiu Zhuoxue, and was about to say something when he heard Yang Qing say: "Sister Mu... Hey, no, Murong Da... That's not what I said, let me think carefully."

Yang Qing jumped off his chair suddenly and walked up and down the hall, seemingly thinking hard about something.

Originally, he was waiting for the decision of the three adults, but at this moment his position was reversed, as if the three adults were waiting for his decision.

Murong Hua didn't know what Yang Qing's attitude would be. For the first time in many years, he showed his true face in front of people other than Qiu Zhuoxue. Hua, but himself.

He hadn't tasted this kind of anxiety for a long time, it was more nervous than doing business.

Qiu Zhuoxue was also very curious about what Yang Qing would say. This young man seemed to think differently from many people in the world, but he couldn't give Murong Hua an accurate word, so he could only put his hands on Murong Hua's shoulders to appease him. he.

"Let's put it this way." Yang Qing looked at Murong Hua seriously and said, "Do you prefer me to call you elder sister or elder brother?"

Although Murong Hua was still nervous, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Just call me big brother."

This was a thousand times better than he expected.

Yang Qing immediately understood: "Oh, that means Brother Murong, your gender identity is still male."

"Self-gender recognition?" Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help being a little curious when she heard a new word, "What does this mean?"

This question made Yang Qing scratch her head in distress, as if she was thinking about how to say it: "In my hometown, some doctors... er, they found that some women were born thinking that they were actually men, or men were born But I thought I was a woman. Self-gender recognition means that I think I am a man or a woman, or so it is.”

Although what he said was somewhat unclear, Qiu Zhuoxue already understood it completely.

"There is such a thing..." Qiu Zhuoxue was stunned, thoughtful, even a doctor like Gu Chan is still studying pharmaceutical pathology at the moment, and there are doctors studying such remote and unpopular medicines in the place where Yang Qing is. The doctor said, "The world is really big, and there are no surprises."

Although Qiu Zhuoxue had never seen this kind of thing before, she had heard some rumors in the market, and people often believed that this kind of anomaly was related to gods, gods and ghosts.

Murong Hua thought he was shocking the world, but he never expected that there would be such a special case in Yang Qing's hometown, so he couldn't help being curious: "Then what do these people usually do?"

"Some don't do anything." Yang Qing thought for a while, "There are still some people who will go to a doctor... um... cut off the redundant parts of themselves, and then add what they don't have."

He made a gesture that everyone could understand.

Looking at the innocent face of the young man, the three adults couldn't help but feel chills. In fact, Yang Qing also felt a little chilly, so he quickly put his hands down.

"It's no surprise that skin and bones are destroyed." Yue Mijin was the first to recover his expression. He frowned and folded his arms in thought. To say that it is medical skill is simply the ability of good fortune. Why have I never heard of their names in the martial arts?"

Yue Mijin didn't think those words were young man Yang's sleepwalking, and being able to speak so without hesitation and with a calm demeanor showed that this matter was a matter of course for this young man.

And Yang Qing didn't seem to have any symptoms of madness.

Qiu Zhuoxue understood the meaning, and her face changed suddenly.

Speaking of this topic, Yang Qing obviously felt a little lonely. He sat back on the chair in frustration, looking a little sullen: "None of them will come, only I was left here, and I don't know how to get back."

Murong Hua was a little strange: "The world is far and wide, where can't I go? Where is your home, why can't you go back?"

"It's not that simple." Yang Qing couldn't explain the time travel to them, and finally just lowered her head dejectedly, "It's better not to talk about this, Brother Murong, let's talk about you."

Murong Hua said again: "Me?"

"Yes." Yang Qing nodded, freed from the short-term homesickness, and asked seriously, "Do you like to dress up like that, and do you think it is more comfortable? If so, you can dress as you like in the future." It's fine, don't worry about me."

Murong Hua was startled, and then smiled loudly: "No, I just like beautiful things, men's clothes and jade pendants, women's jewelry and rouge, I like them all. The reason why I dress up like that... is because people find it hard to accept men's makeup, and simply Just pretend to be a woman."

Yang Qing finally understood, and suddenly realized: "So, Brother Murong, you are not even a womanizer, you just like beautiful things?"

"good."

"Wow—that's really..." Yang Qing looked at Murong Hua's handsome appearance, and then thought about Murong Hua's posture. He was a little speechless for a while, and could only sigh, "That's really... a great sacrifice gone."

After talking for so long, Murong Hua certainly heard Yang Qing's implication, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Zhuoxue, this little friend you brought is really hidden."

Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help but smile wryly, now he finally understands why Yang Qing misunderstood that he and Feng Manlou were in love with each other, the growth environment of this young man was surprisingly complicated and special.

Yang Qing touched her head: "Huh?"

Murong Hua was already prepared to see Yang Qing's expression of horror and disgust, but he didn't expect Yang Qing's reaction to be so unexpected. He finally stroked his fan and laughed loudly: "It seems that this is indeed a trivial matter."

In his laughter, it sounded like endless joy, but it was hard to hide the bitterness.

Yue Mijin finally came to his senses: "So you are Mu Huarong."

Murong Hua stood up, he looked at Yue Maze with complicated eyes for a long time, moved his mouth, but never made any sound.

No one spoke in the hall, and everyone seemed to be silent all of a sudden.

"Yes, I am Mu Huarong."

After a long time, Murong Hua's thunderous voice resounded in the hall, completely breaking the silence of the room, as if breaking the gorgeous cage that had trapped him for more than ten years.

The boat lights swayed slightly, reflecting on Murong Hua's face, after he said this, he subconsciously supported the table to prevent himself from falling down suddenly.

There was no big reaction to getting out of the maze. What happened back then was not Mu Huarong's fault. In the final analysis, he was just telling the truth. He never cared about it. Of course, he didn't want to settle accounts after the fall, but just to confirm Your own judgment is correct.

So he said, "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

Qiu Zhuoxue briefly pulled away from what Yang Qing said, was a little startled, and then realized that Yue Mijin was talking about Mo Rong, nodded and said: "Yes, everything is done, let's rest One night, leave early tomorrow."

After listening to the more confused, I went back to the room.

Murong Hua quietly returned to his seat, his face was pale, taking off this mask was far more terrifying than he imagined, almost... At that moment, he almost wanted to deny it, and wanted to return everything to the beginning.

It was not a happy time, but it was safe anyway.

It was clear that Yue Mijin didn't say anything, didn't make any comments, but Murong Hua still felt that his sharp eyes were like being pricked by needles.

Mu Huarong had almost become a layer of skin growing on his body, and when it was torn off, he would see blood and flesh, so painful that at this moment, he still felt cold sweat breaking out from his back.

Fortunately, it was nothing more than that... It turned out that it was nothing more than that.

After the heart-piercing pain, Murong Hua quietly felt another long-lost joy. Of course he knew that there were still many difficulties and obstacles before him, but he had already taken the most difficult first step.

Such a great thing happened, even if he had to hurry the next day, Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help but celebrate with Murong Hua.

They sat on the edge of the boat, with the rushing river under their feet.

"Your luck is really good. After losing the Blood Tribulation Sword, God will immediately make up for you, and make your worries go away." Murong Hua let go of his heavy heart, and jokingly touched Qiu Zhuoxue's wine jar.

Qiu Zhuoxue has many things on her mind, and everything is linked to her friends.

Muronghua's Murong Huarong's disguise is one thing, and getting lost in the maze is another. Now these two things are unexpectedly resolved with the blood robbery sword.

Qiu Zhuoxue laughed: "It sounds like God is really good to me."

Murong Hua suddenly put down the wine jar in his hand, and looked at Qiu Zhuoxue strangely: "Why do you look unhappy?"

"I'm thinking about Yang Xiaoyou." Qiu Zhuoxue sighed softly, "His origin has always been a mystery, until today, I suddenly realized whether it is possible that he is from Mo Rong?"

Murong Hua thought about it, and immediately understood, and said in surprise: "You mean, what he said today?"

"That's right." Qiu Zhuoxue tapped her forehead, feeling a little headache, "When I picked him up, he knew nothing about many things, but his words and deeds were very normal, as if he had lived in a paradise since he was a child. When I asked him why he appeared in northern Xinjiang, he couldn't tell."

Murong Hua said slowly: "Mo Rong is isolated from the world..."

Qiu Zhuoxue's face was solemn: "Do you still remember that I told you that Xu Qinglan was almost refined into a Gu mother? For a child like Yang Xiaoyou, the replacement of limbs and gouging out his flesh is such a common thing, which shows where he is. , those doctors must..."

He didn't go on, Murong Hua already understood.

A doctor's medical skills need to be improved by patients. The Central Plains is a huge country, and I have never heard of such a powerful doctor. Even Gu Chan dared not boast that he can do this.

The boy was innocent and innocent, he didn't know how terrible things he said, but in Qiu Zhuoxue's ears, it seemed to be deafening, making him suddenly understand many things.

Your skin and hair is from your parents.Turning a woman into a man, and turning a man into a woman, I don't know how many victims there will be. A ten-year-old boy has neither martial arts nor knowledge of medical skills and pharmacology, but he is so clear about such medical skills, which is enough to explain Doctors in the area hardly regard human beings as human beings any more.

Qiu Zhuoxue has traveled all over the country, and Murong Hua is a businessman. He knows that the Great Desert and overseas countries do not have such skills. The two of them are well-informed, but this is the first time they have heard what Yang Qing said. medical knowledge.

The yin and yang are reversed, and the universe is reversed. This weird and weird medical technique is full of evil spirits, just like the demon on the blood robbery sword. It is as terrifying as the poisonous technique of the old man who is poisonous. It seems that there is a point somewhere—— Human sacrifice.

There is no other reasonable explanation for the place of Yang Qing's birth, except Mo Rong, who has been hiding from the world for many years.

"But, he didn't respond to Mo Rong and Xuejiejian?" Murong Hua was still puzzled.

Qiu Zhuoxue did not speak.

Murong Hua placed his hand on the wine jar, and suddenly realized: "You...do you think that maybe Yang Qing is also a witch?"

"I don't know." Qiu Zhuoxue said heavily, "I hope not."

The two were silent for a long time, and felt a deep chill. After a long while, Murong Hua suppressed his anger and growled: "Such a small child, how...how they..."

"This is just a guess." Qiu Zhuoxue stared at the bright moon on the river, "There is another thing, someone sent three ghosts to invite me, and they didn't hesitate to spend a lot of money, obviously because they saw the ability of the three ghosts to never give up until they achieved their goals. But after the death of the three ghosts, there was no news of them."

Murong Hua thought carefully: "They have other troubles? Or..."

"Or..." Qiu Zhuoxue said lightly, "I have already gone in the direction they want."

Murong Hua murmured: "It seems that you didn't get yourself involved in a turmoil, but this turmoil, from the very beginning, I didn't want to let you go."

"It's just a guess." Qiu Zhuoxue raised her head to drink, "I only hope that I can get some answers when I go to Mo Rong this time."

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