The head of Zhutian was sent back to the Demon Sword Dao by the Wind Scar himself. But the situation was so sudden at that time www.biquge.info there may be some details that the Wind Scar did not notice, but the outsider who was watching was likely to see some additional clues.

The skull mystic technique is going to be broken.

Qin Xiaochuan: "That's right. ”

I have seen it when I watched the drama, this sentence can't be more true!

The Scar of the Wind pondered, and two handfuls of white hair fell down the sides of his cheeks, as if he was recalling whether he had seen this person at the scene.

Yi Qiunian asked, "So, do you have any other discoveries? such as the situation before Zhu Tian's death, and the clues of the person who killed him?"

It is rumored that the secret art of contemplating the skull can distinguish a person's personality from the shape of the human skull. Yi Qiunian himself also knew that there must be a lot of water in Qin Xiaochuan's words. It was enough for him to ask this person to be able to tell the details, who knew that Qin Xiaochuan's words were actually all nonsense.

"The murderer may be the demon queen. Qin Xiaochuan pushed the content forward directly from the result, anyway, except for himself, no one knew what he saw: "The facial muscles of Zhu Tian did not appear tense when he died, so it must be a rather abrupt way to die." It is possible that the killer was someone close to him. ”

Yi Qiunian subconsciously glanced at the scars of the wind.

The Scar of the Wind stood as an ice sculpture, his expression motionless. He is the real first person to handle it, there are some things that Qin Xiaochuan doesn't need to say, and he should have seen it a long time ago, but there is no evidence.

"Perhaps, there is another possibility. Wind Scar said slowly.

Yi Qiu Nian said: "Indeed. If a person's swordsmanship is fast enough and he is acquainted with Zhutian, he can also achieve such an effect. "Dugu Resentment and the Lord of the Demon Sword Dao are both demons of the underworld, and Zhu Tian once personally admitted that this person's swordsmanship is enough to kill him, and the two must have crossed paths.

Traces of the Wind: "Tomorrow, we will see." ”

Tomorrow evening, the lonely boat will go upriver and return to the Hanyue River from the meandering river basin. At that time, if Shazhou Yizi Master is willing to come forward, then it will be the time for Dugu Resentment and Tiance True Dragon and Demon Queen to reveal the truth. The Scars of the Wind will definitely be there. Yi Qiunian may also go. Maybe there's going to be a great showdown!

That's bound to be exciting.

Looking at the life-and-death battle between the scars of the wind and the hatred of Dugu up close, it will definitely be much more exciting than through plexiglass, and it will definitely bring people greater gains.

Leisurely and fascinating.

Yi Qiunian changed the subject: "In the past few days, Qin San, have you gone back to the inn?"

Of course not. After killing the Styx painter, Qin Xiaochuan didn't even have the time to send the painting in his arms to Hua Ji, and by the way, he used this matter as a joke to popularize science.

"Only last time, when Feng Lingyun asked someone to come over to return the demon sword, he passed by. Qin Xiaochuan asked, "What's wrong?"

The rescued baby should still be raised, and there should be no problems with someone to take care of it.

Yi Qiunian stroked his beard: "If you have time, it's best to go back and have a look." ”

That's the problem!

Qin Xiaochuan thought for a while: "Okay." "He hasn't been doing much lately. The location of the inn is not as far as the north and the south.

"Goodbye. Don't send it!"

Watching the white-robed man leave.

Yi Qiunian turned his gaze back to the Scar of the Wind. The same white clothes and white hair, the people who have left have become more and more gentle with their cultivation, and the people who stay in Lonely Peak have become more and more cold and indifferent with the passage of time. "What's next for you?"

The Scar of the Wind was silent, "Wait." ”

One day later, on the Cold Moon River, the truth came out. That will also be the most critical turning point in the life of the demon swordsman Dugu's hatred.

Before that, Qin Xiaochuan had already returned to Tongfu Town and stepped into the door of the inn again. The series of battles he had expected to be triggered by the killing of the Styx Painters did not happen at all.

There are a lot more martial artists with swords and swords in Tongfu Town than before, but the inn with a dilapidated façade is still hidden next to the tavern and is inconspicuous, and another coffin shop is carrying out a huge special offer of buy one get one free, no one will want to come here to touch the mold.

Guo Cailin, the temporary shopkeeper sitting behind the dusty counter, was dozing off, and when he was awakened, he saw Qin Xiaochuan and immediately showed a relieved expression. The temporary shopkeeper was holding an abacus, and he was short, short, and very rich, and looked much more suitable than the eccentric big shopkeeper who used to sit here to solicit customers.

"Third master, you are finally back, the big shopkeeper has been waiting for you for a long time. Guo Cailin hurriedly got up and led the way: "Please come with me." "The big shopkeeper in the mouth of this batch of new guys refers to Feng Lingyun.

Qin Xiaochuan thought as he went upstairs, not knowing how Feng Lingyun's own territory was preparing now. As soon as he pushed open the door and entered, he almost thought that he had gone to the wrong guest's room, until he noticed the abnormal disappearance of spiritual power around him and saw the familiar brass soup basin on the table, and confirmed that this was the room where he had placed the little baby who had survived the catastrophe: "What's wrong?" The demon sword in his sleeve was about to move, as if he wanted to sweep away the delicious spiritual power around him. Feng Lingyun was standing in the room, and there was a Shu Shigong squatting on the ground and throwing copper coins in front of him.

From the side, Shu Shigong's worried eyebrows were tangled together, and several beards fell off in his hands.

"Shhhh Feng Lingyun raised his finger and motioned for him to disturb Shu Shigong. Qin Xiaochuan stood quietly for a while, and once again turned his gaze to the boy who seemed to be the size of seven or eight years old sitting on the bed. The child's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to those of Forget Chitose, which shows that it must be biological-this is not right, it is not even ten months old, what is this to eat and grow so big!

"Oh, alas, it's a fog, I can't see anything clearly, I said earlier, saving people is a very troublesome thing, and there will be many problems in the future. Shu Shigong pulled off his two beards, and stood up with a sad face: "The difficulty is not enough, the yin and yang are reversed, although the soul is complete, the fate is no longer there, this is destined to die in the mother's womb, and there is no salvation at all." Feng Lingyun, if you come to me again, I can't help it!"

"Old Shu, I believe in your methods. Feng Lingyun took a puff of dry smoke: "It's all come to this point, this is a life after all." ”

The child on the bed was wrapped in a small quilt, and although his eyes were open, he was not breathing, and his chest did not rise or fall. On the contrary, it looks like a wind trick below the throat, and a hollow needle is inserted into the lung tube to inject air to avoid suffocation.

"That's the way it is!" Shu Shigong noticed Qin Xiaochuan, sighed again, and started from the beginning. In fact, it should be half of the demon sword, I don't know what the sword spirit suddenly got up, and spit out a lot of strong vitality in a few days, and forcibly gave birth to the body of the little baby to this appearance, so frightened that Feng Lingyun hurriedly called Shu Shigong to send the demon sword away.

After that, the child who was pulled out of the seedlings became like this. According to Shu Shigong's words, even if the soul is weak and unable to control the premature body, there has never been a sign of birth. If a baby does not have the process of "birth", it has no destiny and still belongs to the premature death.

The results of the divination show that there is still a glimmer of life, but it points directly beyond the Three Realms, and I don't know where it will go. Shu Shigong concluded: "After all, you are going against the sky, and you have not paid the price, maybe only in the place of transcending the destiny of heaven, this child can be born safely." But this kind of place, I and the sword ruffian have lived like this, and I have never met it. "Whether there really is such a place in the world is still a question.

Give up.

Feng Lingyun closed her eyes. She's done her best, too.

However, Qin Xiaochuan hadn't thought about giving up yet. "If I take this child away now, will there be any problems?" he asked, standing beside the bed, clinging his hands, turning around again.

"As long as you don't touch that needle, you shouldn't have one. Feng Lingyun has rummaged through the medical skills in the past few days, and I feel that I basically have one more skill, which is still certain.

"I'll take him away. I'll still leave it to you first!" Qin Xiaochuan leaned over and picked up the child horizontally with the quilt.

Feng Lingyun: "Do you have a way?"

Qin Xiaochuan said: "There should be." "Where he was born, maybe Shu Shigong's hexagram points there. It's just that he hasn't gone back much for a long time, and he lost his younger brother, and he has a little bit of a weak heart.

"Take this crane with you, and if you can't find it, let it fly, and I can see it. Shu Shigong took out a paper crane from his sleeve, and his small eyes narrowed under his white eyebrows, revealing the open-mindedness of the world: "Life and death have a fate, your life is special, but you should also pay attention." This inn, if you die, it will be owned by Feng Lingyun. ”

"Shu Lao!" Feng Lingyun: "Don't laugh." "What if someone takes it seriously. She's not the kind of person who steals someone else's work.

"It's just a place to be. Qin Xiaochuan was more open-minded and smiled: "I'll go first!" It seems to be easy, but the speed is actually extremely fast in an instant! Part of his light skills is to learn from himself to remember the autumn year, and the other part has been instructed by Tan Wuxian, so he also has a bit of the feeling of Qimen Dunjia, after the full force is unfolded, it is as fast as a meteor, and it seems that countless phantoms appear at the same time, shuttling between the five elements at the same time.

However, no matter how fast and fast it is, it will not be able to catch up with a decisive battle next to the Cold Moon River tomorrow.

Is it a pity? Qin Xiaochuan stopped a little halfway, alas, it was indeed a little regrettable.

Swift travel for a day and a night.

He finally arrived at sunrise on the third day, back to the place where it all began, Time City, Shuli Mountain!