On the river, the night breeze blows, and it is a little cool. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the heart of the river, under the moon, there are two small boats, but there are three people.

One person, floating on the water.

Jian Qiu was injured.

The crow's palm is not so pleasant. In this human world, there are not many people who can stand the crow's palm. There are even fewer people who can still stand under the crow in the palm of their hands.

Jian Qiu is such a person, he received a crow's palm, and he is still standing. Although he was injured, and it was not a minor injury. But, he was still standing.

The later person was a woman, wearing a purple gown, covering her bumpy figure, a black and bright hair scattered at will, and a slightly cool night breeze, blowing slightly, revealing a delicate face, which looked extremely elegant and moving.

The singing has stopped.

The crow said: "Zichuan Pavilion Purple Night Song? ”

Jian Qiu looked up at the woman, Zichuan Pavilion? Jian Qiu had heard of it.

Like the Seven Killings Palace, Zichuan Pavilion is also one of the four squares on the third floor of the Luzhou Empire.

The woman said, "Crows? Your voice is really ugly. The woman's voice was extremely light, like a clear spring.

The crow didn't care, and said, "Zichuan Pavilion, Purple Night Song? The same thing was said to the crow again. Jian Qiu's eyes were a little curious at this time, Purple Night Song? It's kind of interesting.

It's really interesting.

"Don't you recognize me?" Zi Yege said with a chuckle, her expression was a little playful, and she looked very beautiful.

"But I still have to ask." Raven Road.

"Oh? Why? "Zi Yege is a little curious, why do you recognize it, you have to ask again, isn't it superfluous?

The crow did have his reasons, saying, "Because I didn't kill many people, I can remember the names of each of them." However, the crow's reason is a bit unbelievable.

What is the reason for this?

At least Jianqiu doesn't think it's a reason.

Similarly, Purple Night Song also felt that it was not.

However, the crow said yes, that is.

Zi Yege's face turned a little cold, I'm afraid that anyone who hears the crow's words will not be in a good mood. She said, "So, you're going to kill me?" ”

The crow shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm going to kill you, it's you who want to kill yourself." It has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with him. ”

He, referring to Jianqiu.

Jian Qiu suddenly found that the crow seemed to be the same as him. Before killing, they like to find an excuse to whitewash this bloody thing. Maybe sometimes even they themselves will believe what they say.

Purple Night Song's face turned completely cold, anyone who heard the crow's words like that would react like this.

"Kill me for no reason? Do you have that qualification? Purple Night Song's voice was still good, but his tone was cold.

"Maybe it's not for nothing." The crow said, "I have always killed people for a reason. ”

At this time, Jian Qiu suddenly said, "Oh? Tell me, why did you kill her? The corners of Jian Qiu's mouth rarely curled up with a smile. Jian Qiu thought it was funny, he was relaxed now, these two people would not trouble him now, he knew, and he was sure.

This woman in purple is a person from Zichuan Pavilion, and Zichuan Pavilion is similar in nature to the Seven Killings Palace, both of which are engaged in some murderous transactions.

The crow said that behind the Seven Killings Hall was the royal family, and Jian Qiu didn't believe it. Perhaps, there is only one person in the royal family behind the Seven Killings Palace, but that person can never represent the entire royal family.

However, Jian Qiu knew exactly the people behind Zichuan Pavilion.

Ziye Ge said: "I also want to hear what reason you crow has to kill me." ”

The crow said, "Because, you want to kill me." ”

Zi Yege didn't speak, but Jian Qiu on the side spoke first, Jian Qiu is usually not like this, he usually rarely speaks. Maybe he didn't say as much in a year as he does today.

"She does want to kill you. This reason is excellent. But I guess, you can't kill her. ”

The raven was silent.

Why did Jian Qiu say that the crow couldn't kill Ziye Ge? Could it be that the cultivation of this woman in purple is even more terrifying than that of a crow?

Ziye Ge smiled.

The flowers and branches of laughter trembled, and even tears came out of laughter. It's hard to imagine how a woman with a frosty face just now could smile like this in an instant.

Women are fickle.

Just laugh and laugh.

The crow stared at Jian Qiu, as if to blame him for his mouth. But Jian Qiu didn't care. Because, he didn't talk nonsense. The crow just couldn't kill the woman.

The crow's hoarse voice rang out, "Have you laughed enough?" "His face wasn't too good.

Ziye Ge stopped laughing, and was crying now.

I was still laughing just now, and laughing and laughing was tears.

"You know, I can't laugh enough."

"Purple Night Song?" The raven asked again suddenly, again the question, and the crow seemed to care about the woman's name.

Purple Night Song said: "Yes, Purple Night Song. She didn't hesitate to answer, she was sure that her name was Purple Night Song. At least, that's what she's by name now.

"Yes." The crow's voice was soft, and it seemed a little lost. But in the blink of an eye, he became sharp again, and his hoarse voice said, "Maybe you are wrong. This sentence was said to Jian Qiu.

Jian Qiu said: "I don't believe it. He didn't believe that the crow could kill the woman.

The crow held a sheathed sword in her left hand, and Purple Yege's gaze turned to the sword, and she looked a little sad.

"Do you draw your sword?" Zi Yege used a jet-black scimitar, a stunning woman who captivated the city and the country, and with such a weapon, it looked a little nondescript.

Staring at the scimitar pointed at him, the crow did not speak. What else could he say? This knife used to be his.

Jian Qiu quietly looked at the man and woman in front of him, and sighed secretly in his heart. He knows the story between them, that's why he sighs.

Suddenly, the crow laughed disdainfully, and Zi Yege said, "What are you laughing at?" ”

The crow said: "What Jian Qiu said is right, the yellow finches are fighting, even if the cicadas are waiting for the two yellow finches to lose both, but what is the use?" ”

Jian Qiu on the side said: "But this is a big fish, isn't it?" ”

The crow said: "No matter how big it is, it's just a cicada!" The crow's hoarse voice was cold.

At this time, looking at the cold and resolute face of the crow under the black robe, Jian Qiu suddenly felt a sense of distress.

There were still tears on Zi Yege's face, but there was also a cold light in his eyes. It seems that the crow in front of her is just her mortal enemy.

The night wind blew, and the sword light flashed, and it was a jet-black light.

It's just one move, and it's over.

Zi Yege fell towards Jian Qiu, and Jian Qiu hurriedly dragged her seriously injured body to catch her firmly.

Purple Night Song is defeated.

But he didn't die.

Checking Zi Yege's injuries, she was seriously injured, and they were all internal injuries, but they couldn't die.

Jian Qiu smiled and said, "I said, you can't kill her, no matter what her name is." ”

"You can't go to Luoyang." The crow's voice was still cold, as if the crow was using this cold demeanor to hide the agitation and restlessness in his heart.

"If you don't kill me, he'll go." Purple Yege stood up, blood still hanging from the corners of her mouth.

Jian Qiu looked at the two of them silently, he was also injured, and the injury was not light, and there was no way to even be lucky.

The cultivation of the crow is unfathomable.