Qiu Sheng buried the last piece of soil, clapped his hands, looked at the vast sky and said: "Xiaoyue, this is a world with strict slavery hierarchies, people are like grass and fate are like flying pengs, I didn't expect you to be so affectionate to a slave, when I was a child, I thought you were special, and there were always some strange ideas, which were incompatible with this cruel world." ”

"Yes." Zhen Yue squinted and looked into the distance: "It is precisely because this world is cruel and corrupt that different people are needed, although the third year of junior high school is a slave, it is also a person, I used to be a slave, what is the difference, people should be equal." ”

"Equality?" Qiu Sheng looked up to the sky and smiled, as if he heard a ridiculous joke, shook his head and said: "When I was a child, I heard you say freedom and equality, but I didn't expect that after going through so much, you still have unrealistic illusions, the aristocratic imperial power in this world will always be supreme, and the lowly people, lowly slaves can only wag their tails and beg for mercy." ”

Zhen Yue didn't refute it, she understood the rules of this old era too well, but her eyes were like the scorching sun, shining with dazzling light, facing the sky and the man, and said firmly: "One day the old land system will be overthrown, and the new system will eventually rise, and that day will come!" ”

The man felt that his eyes were covered by a dazzling light, and his heart was pounding, muttering the girl's words, as if this free and equal world really appeared in front of him.

The cold wind was bleak, Zhen Yue slowly took out the arrow on her cuffs, and refracted a cold light in the gorgeous sunset, which she plucked from the third junior high school.

Qiu Sheng took the arrow and looked at it a few times, and said coldly: "It's a high-grade dark iron, polished and smooth, it should come from a top-notch blacksmith, this person knows that you are in Baixiang Valley, it can only be a person from Qilin Fang, heh, it's really a lot of effort, who did you provoke?" ”

"Who can I mess with!" Zhen Yue squinted her eyes and said: "This time in Baixiang Valley, the owner of the workshop values it so much, this person dares to assassinate me boldly, the people who can do this, you say how many people can there be in Qilin Fang!" ”

"You think so?" Qiu Sheng had a flash of inspiration, his slender fingers touched his chin, and said solemnly: "Then you have to be careful in everything, we can't act rashly." ”

"Since I am going to die, and let the third junior high school become my substitute ghost, I will never give up!" She snapped open a pair of sharp eyes, and there was a raging fire inside, as if it could swallow everything.

"Satsuki!" Qiu Sheng's voice is also very high, how can he not understand Zhen Yue, on the surface she always looks cold, but in her heart she is more affectionate than anyone else.

"Xiaoyue, this person may be ......." Before Qiu Sheng could finish speaking, he was severely interrupted by Zhen Yue.

"This person may be one of the three elders, it may be the second envoy of the left and right, so what, the war has started, I will not back down, I want to avenge the third elder, I can't let him die in vain!" She was like a cheetah that had been suppressed for a long time, and the anger that had accumulated in her heart slowly rose.

"Satsuki ......." Qiu Sheng knew that she couldn't change her decision, and finally her strong shoulders slowly fell, and she said heavily: "Since you want to find out the murderer and avenge the third year of junior high school, I won't stop it, but there is only one point, you must ensure your own safety, and you must notify me as soon as possible if there is any trouble." ”

"Okay, don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

"Let's go back, it's been a long time."

The two straight-backed figures walked towards the strict Qilin Fang not far away, their eyes were like torches, and they both firmly believed that their tomorrow would not be far away.

A wild goose spread its wings and flew high, shook off a young leaf, and descended gently, gently and shallowly on the dark yellow grave, adding a touch of warmth to this desolate place.

Spring is coming, the sleeping lion lying in the ground is slowly waking up with the surging of the dark waves, the four countries of the four sides are surging in the dark tide, a world change is slowly kicking off, that day will be the moment to shake the entire old empire!

The sun is setting, and it is almost dusk.

Hatsuichi hesitated outside the door for a moment with a tea tray, and finally knocked softly.

"Come in." An indifferent response was heard from inside.

As soon as I pushed the door in, a slightly cool cold air rushed in.

"Why did the stove go out? The slave and maid will replace the girl with a new one. As soon as he spoke, he was about to put down the tea tray.

"No, it's not very cold now." Zhen Yue raised her head from the bookcase, and saw that Chu Yi's eyes were red, as if she had just cried sadly, and there was a hint of crumbling illusion when she stood in the impermeable room.

"Yes." Chu Yi put the tea on the bookcase, and his swollen eyes looked at the tea-scented teacup and was slightly stunned.

"What's wrong?" Zhen Yue slowly frowned, and lowered the teacup faintly.

"Slaves deserve to die." After returning to his senses, he was shocked and said slowly: "This bitter tea is just arrived, a few days ago, the third junior high school knew that the girl liked to drink bitter tea, so he hurriedly went to get the bitter tea, I didn't expect ......" and wanted to cry.

It turned out that her eyes were swollen from crying in the third year of junior high school, Zhen Yue reached out and stroked the teacup, feeling that the temperature of the teacup was gradually warming up the cold fingertips.

After the first day of the first year of the first month, she felt that she should not tell her master this, their lives were like mustard, and the girl was very cold on weekdays, so she hurriedly leaned over and said, "The slave and maid went down first." ”

"Wait."

Chu paused and turned back in confusion, with a crystal tear in the corner of his eye.

"What was wrong with the third year of junior high school before leaving Qilin Fang?" Zhen Yue asked with a calm face.

Chu Yi didn't dare to slack off, slowly frowned, fell into the thoughts of memories, looked at the cup of hot bitter tea, and said seriously: "On the day of February 20, the slave maid remembered that it was noon, and as soon as she heard that the East Pavilion had entered a new bitter tea, she hurriedly went to the East Pavilion, and ran back in a panic about an hour later, pacing back and forth outside the courtyard, as if she had encountered something big. ”

"The first time I saw the third year of panic, I ran over and asked, I didn't expect the third year to yell at me, to let me not be nosy, and then let me not talk nonsense, and then I was also very strange, and I didn't come to my senses to see the third year run out of the bamboo Yu Courtyard, and then I learned that the third person in charge of the third year asked for a pass out of the workshop, saying that it was with the people in the dining room to buy seasonal vegetables, and then later, I heard that the third year of the middle school ...... "The first year of the first year of junior high school couldn't say it anymore, and let out a buzzing cry.

Zhen Yue twisted her eyebrows, February 20 was the time when the group of people from the Soul Killing Team left Qilin Fang, they had just been gone for half a day, and the third junior high school followed out, and it only took half an hour to go back and forth from Zhuyu Courtyard to the East Pavilion, but the third junior high school used one of the hours, thinking that the third junior high school saw someone on the way back, and overheard the assassination of her.