Jinghong knife

Chu Hanyang searched for another two days, but still couldn't find Xiao Chen's trace. In the end, he had to suspect that this person had already left Tongjing. He came here completely in vain, which made his already gloomy mood even worse. up.

For two whole days, he and Qing Ming didn't speak a single word. Every night, he fell asleep alone with a cold quilt. Over the past year, he had completely gotten used to the lifestyle of being tied to Qing Ming. Almost inseparable, suddenly there was such a big awkwardness, Chu Hanyang couldn't bear to make up, and Qing Ming was even more taciturn.

He could feel that there seemed to be something wrong with Qing Ming, who became more and more indifferent to him, but became more and more gentle towards Meng Qinghe. Chu Hanyang found an opportunity to find Meng Qinghe alone while Qing Ming was away.

"What did you do to him?" Chu Hanyang looked at Meng Qinghe coldly.

Meng Qinghe looked at him suspiciously, and said timidly: "My lord, I don't understand what you are talking about?"

"Qing Ming's attitude has changed too quickly, and it's too strange. It must be something you have done."

Meng Qinghe looked at him dumbfounded, her eyes were clear.

"My lord, you're overthinking. Brother Qingming just treats me as an ordinary friend. The person he really cares about is you."

Chu Hanyang looked at him coldly, Meng Qinghe shook his head helplessly, and gently handed him a cup of tea, seeing that Chu Hanyang didn't take it and didn't care, he just asked softly.

"Young Master cares so much about the relationship between Brother Qingming and me, what is the relationship between the two of you?"

She blinked her eyes, as if she suddenly thought of something, and looked at Chu Hanyang in surprise: "Could it be...Young Master, you love Brother Qingming?"

Chu Hanyang sneered: "Do you know who I am?"

Meng Qinghe poured herself a cup of tea, she was extremely calm, she said lightly: "I know, Brother Qingming told me, the owner of Jue Dao Valley, the ruthless and heartless Dao Master of Shocking Hong."

"Since you know, why would you still ask such a question?" Chu Hanyang looked at her mockingly.

"So what, the young master is still a person after all, if he is not a grass, he will not be unintentional. The young master has been angry for the past two days, isn't it because he has eaten the jealousy between me and Brother Qingming?" Meng Qinghe smiled playfully, and moved towards I looked outside the door.

However, at the next moment, her expression changed instantly, a cold hand firmly grasped her throat, Meng Qinghe only felt a sudden strong sense of suffocation, and her eyes immediately turned red.

She feebly wanted to push away the hand that strangled her neck and brought out the breath of death, but how could she defeat Chu Hanyang? After a few breaths, tears flowed down uncontrollably .

"You're wrong, I'll never fall in love with anyone else."

Chu Hanyang looked at him coldly, and slowly tightened his palms.

"You... since you don't love him, why don't you let him go! This is unfair to Brother Qingming!"

Meng Qinghe struggled feebly, the overwhelming feeling of suffocation made tears well up in her clear eyes, and a strange flush also appeared on her clear face.

Chu Hanyang slowly pulled out a cruel smile, his eyes filled with indifference.

"Because he is my plaything, I can't tolerate others coveting my things."

Meng Qinghe's eyes turned black, and her body softened uncontrollably. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she watched helplessly as the hand on her neck took her life away little by little.

Just when she thought she was about to die here, she heard the sound of a knife, and a cold light rushed towards Chu Hanyang. Although there was no killing intent, it forced him to let go of Meng Qinghe's hand.

Meng Qinghe's body softened and she was about to fall to the ground, but she was picked up by someone. She raised her eyes to look, but Qing Ming was standing beside her with a sword, looking at Chu Hanyang with a complex and disappointed expression.

"Brother Qingming." Meng Qinghe looked at him with red eyes, there was still a purple pinch mark on his neck, tears flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"Qingming, are you going to do something to me?" Chu Hanyang looked at Qingming indifferently, his eyes darkened.

"Young master, it turns out that your subordinates are still just playthings to you." Qing Ming smiled miserably, eyes full of bitterness and disappointment.

Chu Hanyang looked at him indifferently and didn't speak.

After a long time, he sighed and said slowly: "You killed this woman, I will treat it as never happened."

Qing Ming's face was gloomy, she took two steps back, shook her head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Qing He is pure and clean, different from you and me. I can't let you hurt her."

Chu Hanyang's eyes turned cold: "Do you think you can stop me?"

Qing Ming looked at him disappointedly, but stood firmly in front of Meng Qinghe.

Chu Hanyang sneered, and the dagger came out of its sheath in an instant, and the cold light suddenly appeared, so bright that Meng Qinghe couldn't help but close her eyes. Yang didn't care about the photo in Qingming's hand at all, and with a flick of his wrist, the blade pointed straight at Meng Qinghe, but suddenly his body went numb and he couldn't move.

He turned his head in astonishment, only to see that Qingming's left hand touched the acupuncture points on his body at some point.

"My lord, the Jinghong Saber is too sharp, and it's not incomprehensible." Qing Ming lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Only then did Meng Qinghe open his eyes, only to see Chu Hanyang standing with a knife in his hand, but he couldn't move.

"Are you really going to betray me for him?" Chu Hanyang laughed back angrily, staring at Qing Ming.

With calm eyes, Qingming tapped several big acupuncture points on his body again and again, but did not answer him, but just lifted up Meng Qinghe who had just slumped on the ground.

"Brother Qingming, how could you tie up the young master!" Meng Qinghe couldn't help being surprised when she saw Qingming took Chu Hanyang back to the house and tied him up with hemp rope.

"Heh, what kind of young master is he? If I do something like this today, if I let him go, I'm afraid it will be an endless situation. If we meet again in the future, we will be enemies, right?"

Qingming sneered, looked at Chu Hanyang who had been silent all along and said.

Chu Hanyang glanced at him lightly, although he was tied up, there was no sign of panic.

"You know me well."

Meng Qinghe tightly grasped the corner of the skirt, her eyes flustered.

"It's all my fault. How did the two of you become what you are now? Brother Qingming, please let go of your son. I am willing to let you vent your anger."

Qing Ming shook his head, and said lightly: "It has nothing to do with you. I will take you away, but after all, I have met him once, and I don't want to hurt him. I'll go to the pharmacy to buy some drugs, you stay and watch, don't untie him." rope."

Meng Qinghe glanced at him in astonishment, finally gritted her teeth and nodded.

Qing Ming turned and left without looking back, Meng Qinghe watched his figure gradually disappear into the distant street, couldn't help but exhaled deeply, sat on the stool, and looked at Chu Hanyang calmly.

"What did you do to him?" Chu Hanyang looked at her and asked aloud.

Meng Qinghe smiled, pure and harmless, walked to the side of the basin and washed her hands, said lightly: "I didn't do anything, I just used a little 'empathy'."

Chu Hanyang stared at her, his eyes darkened a little bit.

"In order to practice, my master gave up all emotions and six desires, and made a medicine Gu, called Duanqingsi, which can make people forget their feelings and cut off their love, and concentrate on cultivation. The failed product before making this medicine is that it can make people lose their minds after taking the medicine. A person who transfers his feelings to another person who has a Gu Mother is empathy."

Meng Qinghe wiped her hands clean, looked outside cautiously, and made sure there was no one there, then walked up to Chu Hanyang, touched his face, showing a trace of disdain.

"Sure enough, it's no wonder that my senior brother has lost his mind and disregarded human relations. It's no wonder Qing Ming is so devoted to you."

Chu Hanyang looked at her steadfastly, and suddenly said, "Are you a disciple of the old man with bones? Is Chu Xiangyang your senior brother?"

Meng Qinghe smiled coldly, and took out a small box from her bosom. Even at this moment, her eyes were still pure and clear.

"Forget it, I made a marriage contract with senior brother Ben, he said he likes my eyes, so I have to use Gu poison to clean my eyes every day, but he still loves you in the end! Chu Hanyang!

Did you know that the night Chu Xiangyang was holding me, he was very drunk since he never drank!I couldn't believe the name I was yelling!He called you!Chu Hanyang! "

Chu Hanyang watched silently as she opened the wooden box in her hand, and a bee-like bug crawled out all the time, but its head was twice as big as its body, and there were two fangs growing in its mouth, which was ugly and nausea.

"You drugged Qingming just to get revenge on me?" Chu Hanyang asked lightly, frowning at the weird bug.

"That's right! You are a man, but you don't want to start a family and start a career, but you rebel against human relations and want a female to lie under a man. It's disgusting! But."

Meng Qinghe smiled, and touched the worm's head, the clear face and the hideous and ugly Gu worm seemed extremely strange.

"Since my senior brother is dead, I have to fulfill his wish. He likes you and my eyes, and my eyes are so beautiful that I need to use this Gu worm to maintain them, but it likes to drink people Blood, so, if you feed it with your blood, and then wash my eyes, then everything my senior brother likes will be together!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Qinghe let out a frenzied laugh, and bent her still pure and clear eyes, which made people feel chills.