Qingzhi couldn't help but think of the person who offended his master last time, he was a man with strong martial arts, his name had been forgotten, he only remembered that he was a handsome man, there was a sick mother in bed at home, and a six-year-old daughter, who looked like Yuxue was cute. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, the mission failed, and although the master did not reprimand him, he did not give a good face. When I returned to my room, I received a gift box, which was made of wood and carved with intricate patterns around it.

When he opened it, it was a hand, small and delicate, so frightened that he threw the box away.

He was frightened, scared, and hated himself, why did he work for such an organization, why did he not protect his family, and only then did he fall into this situation of being controlled.

So the man rebelled, but in the end he was violently suppressed by his master, and the family died tragically.

Qingzhi still doesn't dare to recall that scene, the man's desperate eyes, the little girl who was nailed to the ground alive, and the old man who was buried directly in the picture as flower fertilizer.

Every memory is a form of torture.

Qingzhi thinks that he has exterminated humanity enough, but he didn't expect his master to be even more inhumane.

She just didn't want to think about it anymore.

Originally, she was a chic person in the rivers and lakes, and she could play life wantonly, but she was caught by this person and became a sword in that person's hand.

Qingzhi hooked a strand of hair and walked out slowly.

The air outside smells of freedom.

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The low-hanging canopy was adorned with a few stars, like the eyes of the night gazing at the world.

In the woods, it was dark, and a fire could be seen in the distance.

Next to the bonfire was a woman, and that woman was the lord of Anping.

Straight black hair, no hairpins, casually poured over the shoulders, dark brown eyes staring at the campfire in front of him without focus.

His face was pale, as if he was seriously ill.

Put your hands on your knees and your head in your lap.

The words that Aoeda said kept circling in his head.

Probably, her brother is really dead?

She hated, hated that she couldn't know people clearly, hated herself for being too impulsive, and if she hadn't done it so quickly, her brother might not have died.

If she was given another chance, she would have killed Qingzhi, the first time she saw her.

There was a rustling sound.

The county lord of Anping looked around vigilantly, and a tall figure was approaching like her.

The county lord of Anping stood up suddenly like a fried cat.

"It's me, don't be afraid!"

The deep male voice was the voice of the man who saved himself on that sweet night.

It was the second day the two of them were together, the day he saved her, and she fainted in his arms because of the sudden attack of poison on her body. When she woke up, it was the next night.

The man was good-looking.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, sharp appearance, dressed in black at this time, holding a handful of wood in one hand, and a rabbit that has been skinned in the other.

His name is Su He, and he is a beautiful son or a noble son, but he is a swordsman.

He was in a hurry that day, but he didn't expect that it was almost dark, and he didn't see the town, so he wanted to spend the night in the mountains. Halfway through, he found a temple on the mountain, so he walked in the direction of the temple, but suddenly the temple lights went out, and he didn't know the direction.

So he found a tree, and was about to rest, when he saw a man squatting there.

He was curious, and it was this curiosity that saved the life of the county lord of Anping.

He put the wood down and sat down opposite Lord Aiping.

The fire in the middle is burning, so there is no need to continue to add firewood.

He stuck the rabbit in a stick, brushed the surface with a layer of oil, took peppercorns and salt from the cuff, sprinkled it on the surface of the rabbit, and roasted it on the fire.

"Little girl, don't be sad, maybe that woman lied to you. Your brother isn't dead. ”

While roasting the rabbit, Su He comforted the sad county lord of Anping.

Looking at the black smiling head, Su He's heart softened, and he couldn't help but want to comfort this girl.

But he was born not to comfort people, and the words he said only made the county lord of Anping even more sad.

"Really?"

The county lord of Anping raised his head, looked at Su He with wet eyes, and the black hair on both sides also slid down his cheeks and fell on his shoulders.

"Really!"

God knows, Su He was so empty in his heart when he said this.

In fact, he just wanted to tell her that it was still possible.

Dark eyes flashed.

"If a girl cries all the time, she won't be able to find her husband. What if no one dares to marry you in the future? ”

Poof, the county lord of Anping laughed, his eyes shining.

"If no one marries me, I'll grab one to be the husband of the village!"

“！！！！！” Are girls so cruel now?

Obviously, Su He was shocked.

It turns out that if you can't get married, you can still grab it, as if it has opened the door to a new world.

He had never seen such a direct and unrestrained woman.

And the county lord of Anping looks weak, like a small jasper, not at all like a woman with such a strong style.

I don't know how to continue this topic. Does he want to compliment the other party? Sue and tangled.

"Thank you, Brother Su, thank you for comforting me." Although it was not comforted.

The county lord of Anping obviously didn't know how much impact his words had on Su He.

She was born with noble blood, she had what she wanted, and she never thought about what she couldn't get. Even if it is a marriage, if she can't get what she wants, she will use all means to grab it.

Although Su He is a person from the rivers and lakes, he is old-fashioned and inflexible in many things.

A young man in his twenties, living like a man in his thirties and forties. It's not that Su He was born like this, he was raised by his grandfather since he was a child, and his grandfather happened to be a Confucian student, and he attached great importance to etiquette and education.

So Su He looks old-fashioned. And when Su He made the move of being a chivalrous man, he frightened his grandfather. Scholarly family, suddenly his grandson said that he wanted to be a chivalrous guest, how could he not be angry, so he kicked Su He out of the house.

This is also the reason why the county lord of Anping feels that the name Su He does not look like the name of a swordsman.

"Little girl, your ideas are a little shocking."

Su He glanced at the county lord of Anping, who was small, how could he think like this......

"Brother Su, you should call me Siming in the future, it's so strange for the little girl to scream, and you don't look a few years older than me."

The voice is sweet and soft, as sweet as a pastry.

His chin rested on his hand, and his posture relaxed slightly.

"Do you know who the man who chased you last night was?"

"I know that she is my handmaiden, and her name is Qingzhi. It looks weak, but I didn't expect the means to be so vicious. I don't know whose subordinates! ”

There was a kind of hatred in his dark brown eyes.

"Handmaiden?"

Sue and stunned.

"Looks like you really don't know who she is."