Chapter 247: Love Turns into Hate

"Water blue...... Miss Shuiqing, we have something to say, can we move the sword away first? ”

The long, chilling sword was pressed straight against my neck, so I didn't even dare to swallow my saliva.

She glared at me with anger on her face, and she looked like she was going to eat me alive.

"You're not the maid next to Leng Mian at all, why did you lie to me that night? And did you poison me? As soon as you left that day, my whole body was itching so badly that I almost scratched the skin on my body, how could I spare you today. ”

As soon as she pushed her hand forward, my blood splattered and I died on the spot.

But Ouyang Deyuan was still practicing swords outside, and he didn't notice anything unusual in the room at all.

"Master Shui Qing, don't get excited, calm down, calm down...... It's true that I'm not the maid next to Leng Mian, but what I'm saying is the truth, if you don't believe it, you can go to Leng Mian and confront him on the spot! ”

Seeing that I still dare to swear to say such things, Shui Qing is really murderous at this moment.

Her sword moved slightly, and there was an extra wound on my neck.

Bright red blood slowly flowed down with pain.

Suddenly, I pointed behind her and shouted, "Ah! Grim! ”

Instinctively, as soon as she turned around, I took the opportunity to run away.

As he ran, he yelled, "Help! Help me! Deyuan ...... Come on, Shui Qing is crazy, she wants to kill me! ”

Ouyang Deyuan was stopping to rest, and suddenly heard the cries for help of the meat buns.

He hurried in that direction, and sure enough, he saw Shui Qing chasing after the meat bun.

"Stop! What a guts. Dare to come to Ouyang Mansion to spread wild! Ouyang Deyuan stopped Shui Qing in time and shouted.

I hid behind Ouyang Deyuan, only poked out my head to look at Shui Qing and said, "If you like cold noodles, go tell him, what's the use of running here to spread fire on me." ”

Ouyang Deyuan saw the wound on my neck, and his eyes were full of anger.

"I thought you were just a stubborn and dead-eyed woman, but I didn't expect you to be so ruthless and dare to do this to my wife......"

Shui Qing stared at Ouyang Deyuan for a while.

The moment he suddenly appeared in front of her just now, she mistakenly thought it was Leng Mian coming.

With such a feeling, he has a unique temperament that belongs to cold noodles, and Shui Qing knows that this keen sixth sense will never mislead her.

So this Ouyang Deyuan is cold noodles?

Shui Qing put away the long sword, looked at Ouyang Deyuan blankly and said, "You...... Are you really cold noodles? ”

The secret. Except that I am the Red Lotus knows. How would this Shui Qing know?

Ouyang Deyuan and I were stunned at the same time and immediately denied it.

"No, I'm Ouyang Deyuan, the owner here." Deyuan raised his head and said.

"You're a nymphomaniac, how about a man all over the world. It's all cold noodles in your eyes? This is my father-in-law. It's not your martial arts alliance leader's cold face. I shouted.

Shui Qing shook his head slightly: "No." I can't be mistaken, you're cold noodles! ”

It's over, and she found out.

Ouyang Deyuan and I exchanged glances. No matter what, she must not be allowed to leave here today.

If the people in the martial arts know that the martial arts alliance leader and Ouyang Deyuan are the same person, then it will inevitably cause a lot of trouble for Ouyang Deyuan.

"But don't worry, I'll keep this secret for you, as long as you're willing to promise me one condition."

Shui Qing's eyes kept on Ouyang Deyuan, and he seemed to be blind to me on the side.

I reluctantly said, "On what terms?" ”

Shui Qing lowered her head and seemed to be a little twisted.

"I want to ...... I want to marry him, even if it is to be a concubine. She pointed at Ouyang Deyuan and said.

"What?" I yelled like thunder, "If you're dreaming, you might as well kill me now." ”

Ouyang Deyuan also looked at her indifferently and didn't say a word.

Seeing the rejection of the two of us, Shui Qing's face became even more ugly.

She stared at Ouyang Deyuan hatefully and said, "You are so ruthless, one day I will make you regret it!" ”

After saying that, he jumped on the roof and disappeared before our eyes.

Ouyang Deyuan still wanted to chase her, but I stopped him.

"Don't chase it, she won't tell others this secret, because she still loves Leng Mian in her heart." I said with annoyance.

There was some sourness in his tone.

"Lady, I'll take you to bandage your wounds......"

"Hmm......" I followed him into the room.

After Shui Qing returned to the Emei faction, the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and finally she couldn't help but hide in the room and cry.

"Leng Mian, how can you be so ruthless, I have always loved you so much, I am willing to do anything for you, I have made compromises, I only ask to be a concubine, why are you still refusing...... You negative person......"

With tears in her eyes, she poured out her portrait of the cold face.

At this time, she suddenly felt someone behind her.

"Do you really want revenge on Leng Mian?" A white-haired old man appeared in Shui Qing's room.

Shui Qing realized that she was so sad just now that she didn't even know that someone had entered her room.

She was immediately alert.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? ”

The old man smiled slightly, and he said to Shui Qing: "I am the eight-faced Buddha, I am here to help you." ”

"Help me? No one can help me? Shui Qing said uncomfortably.

"As long as you listen to me, I guarantee that Leng Mian will take the initiative to come to you soon."

The eight-faced Buddha whispered a few words in her ear.

Shui Qing was skeptical after hearing this.

"Just do that to get revenge on him?"

The anger in Shui Qing's heart at this moment has slowly transformed her love for Leng Mian into hatred after being rejected.

The eight-faced Buddha nodded: "Hehe, you can try, anyway, you don't have a better way now, right?" ”

Shui Qing knew that he was right, who was this eight-faced Buddha?

Why does he know so much about himself and the cold noodles?

She was pondering that the eight-faced Buddha had quietly left.

Soon, a rumor began to appear among the Emei faction.

The Sword Saint, who has always been known as the Supreme of Martial Arts, did not die, he just hid and devoted himself to studying a peerless sword technique.

This sword technique is the ruthless sword, he gave this sword spectrum to Ouyang Deyuan, the richest man in the imperial city, whoever can get this sword spectrum can practice the ruthless sword and become the number one master in the world.

This kind of statement spread like a plague in the rivers and lakes, and many people were eyeing the ruthless sword book.

Suddenly, Ouyang Deyuan became everyone's target.

Many ill-intentioned people also began to appear in the vicinity of Ouyang Mansion.

They monitored every move in Ouyang's Mansion day and night, for fear that if they didn't pay attention to this ruthless sword spectrum, they would become someone else's bag.

In the study of Ouyang Mansion, Red Lotus was talking to Ouyang Deyuan about it.

"Now you and Rou Baozi don't go out at will, our Nameless Pavilion has received a lot of information, and it is the news that experts from all walks of life rushed here. It has become a martial arts arena for martial arts masters, and everyone wants to get their hands on the ruthless sword spectrum. ”

What Red Lotus said, Ouyang Deyuan already understood.

But he just couldn't figure it out, how did the matter of the ruthless sword spectrum in his hands become known to the world?

"So what now? Have you been hiding in the house and not going out? Besides, this is not a long-term solution. I said depressedly.

Gan Miaomei knew my worries, and she said lightly: "Now that we have reached the worst, we have no other way for the time being. ”

This must have been done by Shui Qing, because she wanted to take revenge on our .......

I pondered in my heart: Shui Qing has already hated because of love, no matter how crazy things are, I am afraid that this is still her first move.

(To be continued.) )