In the middle of the moon, there is a fog in the mountains. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe night is slightly cool, the spring is cold, Qingyue Spring Shirt is covered with a water-green jacket, and her feet are sitting on the branches of the old tree. The moonlight fell softly behind her.

Qingyue looked up at the jade-like moon disk through the silver-white branches and leaves and brilliant flowers. The cold moonlight shone softly. In such a quiet night, it unconsciously makes people want to fall asleep. However, there were fragments that flashed through Qingyue's mind, fleeting.

It was under a tree of flowers, there was a soft light, a warm wind, and a crisp voice that had been whispering in the ears that could not be heard clearly, with irrepressible joy, through the decaying time, in the obscurantist dusty memory, echoing heavily, transmitted to Qingyue's brain, so strange and familiar, so that Qingyue was confused, with a soft tone, one after another eager joy shouted "Sister, Sister......"

After that, Qingyue couldn't hear clearly, but she intuitively knew that that was the most important part. She clearly knows that her memory is incomplete, but if the doctor does not heal herself, no matter how good she is, she still can't retrieve her memory.

The voice that has been echoing in her head is the meaning of her life that she regards as everything she cherishes and cherishes. The owner of that voice is her younger brother, maybe it will be a cute and a little tsundere brother who needs to take care of himself.

Qingyue, there is no moment when I don't want to see that, the younger brother in my memory, he has a soft tone, and calls her sister one by one. I don't know where he lives in the world, and if he will be happy when he meets again, he can't help but call himself sister.

Qingyue had been waiting for that moment to come, and she had been looking forward to it for a long, long time.

A heavy gasp sounded behind him, and Qingyue woke up from her thoughts and turned her head to look back. I saw that in the moonlight, Zhu Xiu stood quietly with his sword. There is a determined light in his eyes, and he has an indelible persistence.

Qingyue raised her eyebrows in surprise. There are no wild beasts within a radius of dozens of miles from this old tree, just because these grasses and flowers will release a kind of poison that will paralyze people's nerves, and eventually poison into the bone marrow, and the medicine stone will be ineffective.

However, Qingyue is not invaded by a hundred poisons, and these poisons will not have any effect on her. It was Zhu Xiu, who was obviously unconscious, but he was still standing there.

"You're really, the ghost is still gone" Qingyue smiled bitterly, jumped down from the tree, and walked towards Zhuxiu.

There were large beads of sweat rolling down from Zhu Xiu's forehead, and he frowned tightly, and his hand grasped the sword. He could hear Qingyue's footsteps, and as far as he could see, he could see her slowly approaching.

Looking up at Qingyue, Zhu Xiu tried his best to endure the discomfort in his body, and his bloodless lips opened lightly, "Demon girl, I want to bring you back to the Wang family......"

Before he finished speaking, the person fell crooked on the grass, and Qingyue showed a mocking smile, walked over, and squatted next to him. After a careful inspection, Qingyue couldn't help but admire Zhu Xiu. The injury is so serious, and he still remembers to avenge Wang Qingyi, it's really ......

However, this also shows that the person who is worth his desperate treatment is really not an ordinary person, is it? Thinking of the agreement made by Wang Qingyi with herself, Qingyue smiled softly. Wang Qingyi, I hope he will be a good helper in the future.

took out the Wind Transformation Pill that could cure all kinds of poisons from his bosom and fed it to Zhu Xiu. Of course, Qingyue would not be kind enough to save Zhu Xiu, the bruises on her neck had not disappeared, she naturally wanted to find a chance to take revenge, and now, the opportunity was close at hand.

Zhu Xiu cares so much about Wang Qingyi, but he doesn't know if Wang Qingyi also cares about him? Facing Zhu Xiu, who betrayed the entire Wang family, Qingyue was curious about what kind of attitude Wang Qingyi would have?

Sometimes, being alive is more painful than dying.

Qingyue, who had done everything, clapped her hands and got up and turned her head to walk towards the old tree, but suddenly froze on the spot.

There was a cold aura behind him, accompanied by a strong smell of blood. That terrifying murderous aura filled the air, and Qing Yue couldn't even give birth to a trace of resistance.

This kind of fear from the bottom of her heart, Qing Yue has only felt it in one person. It was when she was bored and took Whale Song to take her on a mission, she stood in the dark and watched Whale Song finish those people one by one, at that time, Whale Song released that kind of breath all over her body, it was a coldness carved straight into her soul, and even she could really feel the surrender that was detached into her heart even when she was watching from the sidelines.

No matter how strong he used to be, he only had to bow down in front of Whale Song, and the person behind him, although his strength was not as good as Whale Song, but he was definitely second in the list of killers in the rivers and lakes.

If Qingyue expected it to be true, this person should be the new killer on the rivers and lakes, sacrifice.

Qingyue didn't know if she could escape from him with her light skills, but no matter what, she had to try.

She made a decision in her heart, and immediately mobilized her internal strength, and the wind under her feet floated towards the Chishui River. In an instant, the sacrificial sword stabbed towards Qingyuehou's heart at high speed wrapped in the wind.

Sensing the danger behind her, Qing Yue turned over violently, which could be avoided. The long sword passed in front of Qing Yue's eyes, the narrow and slender blade, the silver blade, the handle wrapped in gold silk red, the dark green Yingluo, and the jasper hanging under it.

In the cold moonlight, the jasper emitted a shining light, and the carvings on the jasper seemed to come to life. All kinds of different forms and types of orchids are about to come out, and the word "Changxia" written in ancient characters seems to be just flashing in front of Qingyue's eyes, but it seems to have been engraved in his mind.

Such an obscure and unintelligible ancient text, why, would she recognize it? Something was about to come out of her mind, but she couldn't hold on to it. Qingyue had a momentary swelling.

At this time, the wind of the sacrifice was whistling, and Qing Yue was too late to avoid it, so she could only watch the sacrifice hit her in the chest. Qing Yue imagined that she would see a pair of eyes with a fire that burned everything. However, Qingyue didn't see it.

She only saw that the eyes of the person in front of her were as heavy as stagnant water, and there was no numbness without any light, and Qingyue couldn't even see her own reflection in his eyes.

Qingyue understood, did the new killer who was famous in the rivers and lakes actually someone else's puppet? With a burning pain in her chest, Qingyue fell into the Chishui River with a thud.

And the priest held the hilt of the sword and stood by the river, his stagnant eyes rippled a little, and then gradually regained his clarity, which was actually a pair of eyes that were clean to the extreme.