The rivers and lakes can't stand it

Being told what is on his mind, even if the water is as tight as the snow in autumn, he can't help being startled.

Heatweed had finished cleaning the smoker at this moment, he straightened up, suddenly raised his right hand, and slapped his palm on the snow surface of Qiu Zhuo.

This slap was really ordinary, silent, like a willow in the wind, as if he just wanted to slap him not lightly but not hard.

However, Qiu Zhuoxue felt that this move was dangerous, and when he was in danger, he lowered his waist to avoid it, the wind of his palm fluttered across his face, and instantly turned his palm into fingers, and pointed his slender hands towards the key acupoint on his chest.

This finger is not to mention deadly, just brushing it off would be enough for Qiu Zhuoxue to feel better for a while, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, originally thought that the veratura has such attainments in medicine and Gu, and the martial arts must not be too high , did not expect the same not bad.

Qiu Zhuoxue swayed her waist, turned over in the air, her left arm crossed her body, and caught the wrist that was chasing by the heatweed, only then was she able to fight back.

The two of them exchanged moves, clearly killing each step, but they seemed to be sparring with each other, after Qiu Zhuoxue and Chenatre's more than ten moves, he felt that he would go away every time he touches it, the strength of his palm seems heavy but not light, even if he wipes and hits, he immediately leaves. It can be resolved, but these tricks seem to have a purpose, following a strange rule, which makes him feel more and more chilling as he fights, and everything seems to be wrong.

But to say what is wrong, Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't tell for a while, so she had to smile slightly: "Suddenly made trouble, it is self-evident, it seems that Dr. Veratrum has something to do with this matter." "

Although his tone was soft, his palm strength was very fierce.

Heatweed avoided the sharp edge, observed for a while, then smiled suddenly, "You know a lot of weapons, are you not good at learning with your palms, or are you too good at it?"

Qiu Zhuoxue was startled, but she still smiled and said: "Qiu's ability is meager, it's no better than Doctor Veratrum's ability to bring the dead back to life."

"Hmm. It seems too refined."

Yue Mijin watched coldly, the water-covering sword was quietly fitted to his waist, and his hand slowly put on the hilt of the sword. Maybe the sword will be drawn next moment, or it may never be drawn.

The room is narrow, and it is difficult to open and close the movements. When the two fight each other, they both show restraint, like a Wendou. Qiu Zhuoxue was about to hold the weatweed to face the palm, but suddenly felt a weak obstacle, and the action was already half late shoot.

The palm of Chenatura was slightly deflected by the external force, and was about to hit Qiu Zhuoxue's shoulder, Yue Mijin's eyes sharpened, the sword was out of its sheath, and the water-covering sword was coming across.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Zhuoxue, who missed her hand, seemed to suddenly lose her mind at the same time, but she stumbled forward and blocked the path of the sword with her whole body, as well as her whole body in front of the weedel.

The sword stopped at Qiu Zhuoxue's throat.

Bitter sword light, piercing muscles and bones, almost swaying hair, Qiu Zhuoxue was close to the edge of life and death in an instant, he almost stood upside down with chills all over his body, blinked his eyes slightly, and felt a little chill slowly dissipating from his throat, permeating his whole body .

A drop of blood condensed into a red bead on the snow-white neck.

At the same time as the sword was withdrawn, the utensils in the house seemed to be completely swept away by an invisible energy. From bowls to tables and chairs, they instantly turned into powder and dissipated into the world. Even the book cabinets collapsed, and the copper incense burner clanged It fell to the ground and shattered into ten petals.

This level of sword power can still be restrained.

Chenatura glanced at the two Gu worms on the ground, the Gu king was still struggling, and the blood energy of the only Lovesickness Gu worm had faded, and it was slowly turning gray, suddenly thought: "The intention of burying the six orphans together is fulfilled." .”

Yue Mijin frowned, and withdrew his sword.

Qiu Zhuoxue almost walked on the verge of death, but her face remained unchanged, and she even smiled slightly: "Brother Yue's swordsmanship has improved a lot."

Yue Mijin snorted softly, ignored the compliment, but stood aside with his sword in his arms, watching with cold eyes.

In this way, Qiu Zhuoxue finally found out what the problem was. He raised his hand, only to see that under the sunlight, a fine and clear snow silk was tied on his left wrist. In the middle, a circle of thin blood red seeped out, maybe it was too tight, and it didn't hurt.

The bondage has not yet been removed, and the cold silk strings are submerged in the flesh and blood. Qiu Zhuoxue feels that it seems to be a part of herself, and it is pulling the wrist to move. It has lost the sharpness that can directly cut off the entire wrist, but it is not so fragile that it can be easily pulled. scattered.

It was this thin and soft silk string that attracted him just now.

Qiu Zhuoxue finally understood where the previous ailments came from.

The heatweed was not striking out. If Qiu Zhuoxue hadn't reacted in time, he would have been strangled by the neck as early as the first move and easily cut off his head.

"Doctor Chenolu is really good at it." Qiu Zhuoxue was not in a hurry or annoyed, "It's just that Qiu doesn't understand, what does this mean?"

He is calm on the face, but he is extremely amazed in his heart. In terms of martial arts alone, he is not bad, but with the scheming of Veratrum, he is a rare and powerful enemy in the world.

Just now, he did not even use voodoo and poison techniques.

Qiu Zhuoxue secretly calculated in his heart that he and Yue Mijin might be able to kill the hellebore, but there will never be only one corpse on the ground.

There's just one thing that Qiu Zhuoxue really can't figure out—why did the hellebore do it?

It took more than ten moves just now, but none of them felt the killing intent of veratrum. The situation looks serious, but in fact it is not at the point of endless death.

If Chenatura was the master of the Blood Tribulation Sword, he shouldn't have let it go so lightly, as if he was just playing around; if not, he was just a Gu maker, he could say that he didn't know the reason, why bother to do such an act of jumping over the wall.

Moreover, in the conversation, the hellebore obviously has no intention of harming the common people, and the possibility of being the mastermind is extremely small.

Is there any kindness to repay?What kind of debt is hard to repay?I always feel that these two points have nothing to do with the veratrum, let alone these two points, it is enough for the veratura to just say it, why do you have to do it?

Still want to protect someone?

The hellebore didn't seem to answer him.

Before Qiu Zhuoxue spoke again, the situation changed again——

The sound of the bookcase collapsing just now was too loud. Fu Liugu, who was playing with two children outside, jumped into the room almost instantly. Immediately after landing, he swung his short spear and called out, "What happened?!"

This sound interrupted Qiu Zhuoxue, she looked over subconsciously, and secretly groaned in her heart.

He wasn't worried about fighting with the veratrum, he was only worried about getting Fu Liugu involved in this turmoil, and he was in a dilemma.

Fu Liugu saw the situation in the house clearly, his expression was very stunned, but he didn't let go of his hands, but moved slowly, pointing the short spear at the face of the weedel.

Snow Silkworm's cry came from outside soon: "Uncle Fu, what's wrong?"

Chisha's footsteps were stomping up, and the tone of voice was a bit old-fashioned: "Greatweed, what happened?"

"Don't come in!" Fu Liugu shouted, he took two steps back slowly, went to close the door, seemed uneasy, and shouted again, "You are not allowed to peek through the windows either!"

The two children snorted twice, and ran away again.

Fu Liugu looked at the three of them, and saw that Qiu Zhuoxue's neck and left wrist were covered with blood, his face suddenly became frightened and angry, and his already pale complexion became paler, with almost no trace of blood.

Among the four present, even the restrained Qiu Zhuoxue looked more relaxed than him.

"He didn't come for you." Seeing Fu Liugu, Chenatura finally reacted, "You still choose him?"

Qiu Zhuoxue: "..."

In an instant, all the words Qiu Zhuoxue had thought up were stuck in her throat, and her mind went blank.

Although Veratella doesn't seem to have any special expression on it, this sentence doesn't sound provocative, and jealousy doesn't seem to be jealousy, but it's a bit ambiguous, making people don't know where to start.

A terrifying idea suddenly appeared in Qiu Zhuoxue's heart.

Could it be that... the weedel is just to teach a lesson to the rival.

Thinking of this possibility, Qiu Zhuoxue's face twisted a little. If he was beaten for no reason because of this matter, he would be extremely wronged.

But it seems that Qiu Zhuoxue is the only one who thinks wrong, and the other three have serious faces.

Fu Liugu took a look at Qiu Zhuoxue, grasped the short spear tightly in an instant, his palms were wet with sweat, almost slippery, and sternly said to the weedel: "Is it really the demon Gu released by you?"

They had a good chat before, but now they started fighting out of nowhere. Apart from this reason, Fu Liugu couldn't think of a second possibility.

Although he knew that Fu Liugu would not think about it, Qiu Zhuoxue subconsciously let out a sigh of relief. He was even a little grateful to Fu Liugu for bringing the topic back on track.

"It's me." The veratura lightly moved its fingers, and unhurriedly retracted the silk string, "What do you want?"

He asked the three of them to stare at him, their expressions didn't change at all, on the contrary, they seemed to be sure of winning, and they seemed very careless.

"What do I want...what do I want?" Fu Liugu repeated twice, furious, suddenly threw his spear to the ground, rushed forward and grabbed the heliotrope's skirt, gnashing his teeth, "I'm the one asking you, what do you want? Yes! Why...why...you have to do this kind of thing!"

Seeing Fu Liugu being so reckless, Qiu Zhuoxue's heart almost skipped a beat, and seeing him standing in front of the weedel, how could he not understand his intentions, so he couldn't help but sighed softly.

Heatweed's voice was still normal: "Why did I save you, and why did I do this."

Fu Liugu was stunned, his expression changed in panic, and he looked at Chenatura in disbelief: "It's just a deal? You...you want to kill Zhuoxue just for a deal?"

"Uh..." Qiu Zhuoxue didn't know whether she should explain to the weedel or not.

But now it is difficult to distinguish the enemy from the veratrum, and it seems that it is a misunderstanding, but it does not seem to be a misunderstanding. If Fu Liugu can pressure him to tell the truth, it will be better than their difficult negotiation.

only……

He couldn't help but glance at Yue Mijin again, and he met Yue Mijin's eyes.

Yue Mijin didn't speak, but stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Qiu Zhuoxue's throat, this is the key point, but Qiu Zhuoxue didn't recover, until the moment he almost touched Backed away, avoiding the hand.

This time Yue Mijin's hand fell in the air, he looked at it thoughtfully for a while, then quickly retracted it, as if nothing had happened, and said: "Did it hurt you?"

This move is more out of bounds than pulling hair.

Qiu Zhuoxue didn't know why she reacted at the last moment, so she could only smile: "It's okay, Brother Yue retracted the sword in time."

End the topic hastily.

"let go."

Chenatura frowned slightly, staring at Fu Liugu's face, and uttered cold and cold words.

Fu Liugu knew that he always said the same thing, so his face turned pale for a while, and he unconsciously let go of his fingers slowly, but instead, he was caught by the veratrum on his right wrist, staring at the scar carefully.

"You shouldn't use this hand to deal with me." Veratre's cold fingers gently slid across the scar on Fu Liugu's wrist, like playing a piano and tuning the strings, and suddenly looked up at him, although looking up from bottom to top, But as if looking down on him, "Especially for other people."

Fu Liugu only felt that the scar was boiling like fire, and the memory of the terrible pain came again, and he trembled unconsciously.

"Maybe you shouldn't have saved me." Fu Liugu said stiffly, without taking half a step back, he put his left hand on it and smiled bitterly, "I can pay you back right now."

Qiu Zhuoxue heard the meaning behind the words, suddenly changed color, was about to come forward, and said in a broken voice, "Ah Heng?!"

"Stop." Fu Liugu didn't even look at him, "This is between me and the weedel."

Heatweed's expression finally changed slightly, it seemed to be a little annoyed, this anger did not make him more like a living person, but made him look more ruthless.

The finger that brought the dead back to life was already on the scar.

"You don't have a right hand, and you are like a drag to him. Such a stupid move, are you threatening me?"

Fu Liugu looked at him quietly: "I will pay you back, if it is not enough, I can still die."

Chenatura looked unpredictable, looked at him carefully for a while, and then slowly said: "I just want to know, who will bring more trouble, the person who checks the Gu or the person who asks me to make the Gu."

Only then did Qiu Zhuoxue suddenly realize that it was no wonder that Veratura had no killing intent in his attack, he was just testing his strength and weighing the pros and cons.

"Then do you know now?" Fu Liugu said.

Chenatura let go of her hand: "Ask more."

The author has something to say:

This chapter is slow to update because I want to improve some places, sorry~

The editor said that the name and cover of the article cannot appear, so I changed it together. Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!