"Well, that's right!" Yan Yiqin nodded and said bluntly.

"Y-how did you meet her?" Pei Yao suddenly became curious about this marriage.

"Does this have anything to do with you killing Mu Chuyu?" The words are incomprehensible, and the appearance is innocent.

"It's for your own good to know more!" Pei Yao deliberately looked at him deeply.

Yan Yiqin frowned, and his doubts deepened.

"If Song Keci told you about her and Mu Chuyu's past, it wasn't for you to kill him, but you misunderstood! When Mu Chuyu dies, Song Keci is heartbroken, what can I do if I blame you? Pei Yao explained plainly, and patted him on the shoulder.

Every time she patted it, Pei Yao could clearly feel Yan Yiqin's muscles shaking, and it seemed that she was frightened.

"How so? I'm helping Miss Song! Mu Chuyu is not good to her, so why should I kill him? "One of the tendons of Yan Yiqin is always stubborn and will not bend.

"Then if Song Keci treats you badly, how about I kill her for you?" Pei Yao pointed in the direction of Song Keci with her eyes, and her tone was hurried and cold.

"Of course not!" Yan Yiqin said in a hurry, for fear that Pei Yao would immediately fly over and ask for Song Keci's life.

"That's right!" Pei Yao felt that Yan Yiqin understood a little, and a few more words should be able to persuade her. She nodded with satisfaction and continued, "Song Keci likes Mu Chuyu, you must know it too!" If Mu Chuyu is really dead, then do you think your Song girl will forgive you? Maybe I will kill you to avenge Mu Chuyu! ”

"Impossible!" Yan Yiqin refuted this vigorously, "I have a life-saving grace for Miss Song!" If I hadn't come to her rescue, she would have been tarnished by those bandits! His face flushed completely, "There's no way she's going to kill me!" ”

Pei Yao smiled faintly: It turns out that this kid staged a heroic drama to save beauty!

"Ahem-" Pei Yao faced him seriously again, standing with her hands in her hands, "Then what if she blames herself and thinks that she indirectly killed Mu Chuyu and wants to be martyred?" Can you stop her? ”

"Stop!" Yan Yiqin swore that he opened his mouth and swore that his eyes were full of raging fire.

"Can you stop it for a while, can you stop it for a lifetime?" Pei Yao asked disdainfully.

"I-" Yiqin bowed his head without saying a word.

At this time, the branches in the woods are swaying in the wind, and the sound of the wind is mixed with the "sizzle" of the leaves.

After a while, the flush on Yan Yiqin's face faded and returned to the previous flawless white jade.

"Pei Yao Hall Master, you are talking to me so much, is it because you don't want to kill Mu Chuyu!" Yan Yiqin raised his eyes and suddenly asked with realization.

This kid is a little enlightened! Pei Yao's heart was empty.

"It's just one of them, the more important reason is that I don't want you to regret it!" Pei Yao said steadily.

"Humph!" Yan Yiqin sneered, disapproving, "Pei Yao Hall Master's words are really ridiculous!" ”

"Then you can laugh a little longer!" Pei Yao looked at him calmly, her eyes seemed to have the brilliance of glass, brighter than the stars in the sky.

"......" said Yiqin and closed his mouth.

"I care about you! It's because I'm your own sister! Pei Yao confided with all her might, her eyes becoming more and more crystal clear.

The words were stunned, and the fleeting surprise and happiness were followed by rejection and rejection: "Nonsense! What proof do you have that you're my sister! ”

"Then how can you say that I am not your sister?" Pei Yao deliberately asked him to arouse his appetite, but a kind and kind smile appeared on his face.

Yan Yiqin's face and the tip of her nose turned red: "She left home early...... When I was about eleven or twelve...... So little alone down the mountain...... Presumably, there must be more than one luck! By the end, his voice grew weaker and weaker.

"Stinky boy! Curse your sister to death? Pei Yao puffed out her mouth and raised her hand to pat him on the back of the head.

"You asked me?" The dissatisfaction was very evident in the honest answer.

Pei Yao pursed her lips and retreated to him, and took out the half of the Hetian jade plate from her arms: "You always recognize this jade pendant, right?" When you were a child, you also said that this is the most beautiful jade pendant in the world, which happens to match your most beautiful sister in the world! ”

Pei Yao took the jade pendant to Yan Yiqin and shook it, looking at him with one hand on her cheeks.

"Are you really my sister?" Yan Yiqin's dissatisfaction had dissipated more than half of it, and he asked suspiciously.

"Hmm!" Pei Yao gritted her teeth and nodded heavily.

"Alright! I believe in you! Yan Yiqin's words actually carried a trace of sadness, and after holding back for a long time, he said, "But you are not as beautiful as before!" ”

Although the fairy tale is unscrupulous, it doesn't bring such a stumbling person! Besides, he's sixteen or seventeen years old! The brocade-clothed man behind a certain tree almost choked on this sentence, so he had to cover his mouth tightly with one hand and smooth his breath with the other.

Pei Yao felt like she had eaten a mouth full of salt: "Do you still want me to solve your acupuncture points for you?" ”

When Yan Yiqin heard this, he instantly became much more honest, and nodded vigorously as if he was pounding garlic.

Pei Yao stretched out two fingers and was about to point towards his acupoint, but suddenly remembered what was going on again, withdrew his hand and added, "Then do you still want to kill Mu Chuyu?" ”

"No! Sister has a point! "The words are sweet and fast.

Pei Yao smirked proudly at the two pear vortices, and raised her hand to hit his Tanzhong acupoint.

Yan Yiqin immediately felt relaxed, hugged Pei Yao for the first time, and said with emotion: "Sister, I thought I would never see you again in my lifetime!" ”

"Phew! Don't talk nonsense! Pei Yao patted him on the back and smiled like a flower.

However, her smile quickly froze, because she saw Mu Chuyu leaning against a tree not far in front of her, her hands on her chest, and she was looking at her with a warm smile.

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In the middle of the night, Hua Ziyan sneaked into the hot spring cave where he practiced on weekdays with Mo Buzhou.

As she flicked her sleeves, the candles on the cave walls were lit one after another, each covered with a layer of dry absorbent paper to prevent the water vapor in the cave from dousing the candlelight.

Hua Ziyan took out a secret book from his sleeve and handed it to Mo Buzhou.

"Yin and Yang Dafa?" Mo Buzhou's eyes lit up and he looked at the four big characters on the secret book, "Master, who are you?" ”

"What? You don't want to practice this with this seat? Hua Ziyan looked him up and down silently, and said tentatively.

"Of course my subordinates don't dare! It's just that this Yin and Yang Dafa is the forbidden work of this sect! Are we going to go crazy? "Don't ask cautiously.

"You can rest assured! Your kung fu is the best among the disciples of this sect, and it is not far from this one! As long as the two of us work together, it is not a problem to practice this skill in a short time! There is generally only one situation in which the Yin and Yang Dafa go mad, that is, there is a huge difference in the martial arts of the two people, and one of them directly absorbs the other party's part of the internal force after practicing the Yin and Yang Method, until it absorbs the essence of the other party and promotes the unity of Yin and Yang! ”

"In that case, why is the boss looking for me? The boss should find a civilian who is powerless! Mo Buzhou generously returned the secret to Hua Ziyan.