5. The tangle of the weak

"Hey, bearded, aren't you going back to Jinan? Why did you come to Luoyang again? ”

When Qingqing finished his hair and returned to Lei Mansion, he unexpectedly saw a dusty visitor.

Yang Fu, the bearded Yin Yang Knife, was eating on the stone table in front of the guest room, and looking at his appearance, he was probably in a hurry.

His hair and clothes were covered with dust, and his face was tired.

The wrinkles of good clothes are not good, but the two knives at hand, one long and one short, are wiped clean.

Seeing Qingqing asking, Yang Fu sighed, drank a bowl of eight-treasure porridge in his hand, wiped his mouth again, and then raised his head and said to Qingqing:

"I was at home, I heard about Shen Qiu, and I heard that Yinlou had a reward, so I rushed back to Luoyang to help one or two."

"Oh, don't be afraid."

Qingqing waved her hand and said:

"Those people are not senior brothers' opponents, and he is not alone, it's okay."

"I'm not worried about Shen Qiu."

Yang Fu breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the cup, drank a glass of wine, and then said:

"I'm worried about you, as well as Miss Yaoqin, not all of these people in the rivers and lakes are those upright men.

If those people can't do it, they will use crooked ways.

They are not Brother Shen's opponents, so they have to catch Brother Shen's weakness. Once you and Miss Yaoqin are caught by those thieves, what about Brother Shen's martial arts? ”

The bearded man shook his head, he touched the long knife in his hand, and said to Qingqing:

"On the way to Yang, he cut down a group of Jianghu people who came to Luoyang, and a few of them came at you and attacked the sneaky idea of hijacking and assassinating."

"Thank you, bearded brother, for helping."

When Qingqing heard this, she immediately stood up and bowed to Yang Fu.

She said:

"When that happened, the high-ranking faction was eager to cut off contact with us immediately, only the bearded brother rushed to help, and the senior brother said that Yang Daxia was a person who could be trusted.

Now it seems that the senior brother is really accurate in looking at people. ”

"Oh, you girl, you still learn to speak this official language."

Yang Fu also laughed and didn't care.

He touched his well-trimmed long beard and said to Qingqing:

"I befriended Brother Shen, and what I valued was Brother Shen's chivalry.

This time the matter is confusing, even if Yinlou comes forward, Yang doesn't believe it. This time I came to Luoyang, in addition to the guards, I also wanted to ask Brother Shen face to face.

He can be selected by Ren Haomeng as the heir to the mantle, he is definitely not such a demon, but he doesn't know what happened to Jinling.

If Brother Shen is really wronged by the villain, even if Yang gives up his reputation, he will correct Brother Shen's name! ”

"This..."

Qingqing's face was strange for a while.

With her understanding of Shen Qiu, the slander of those people in the rivers and lakes is actually not slander.

Those things, the senior brother should have really done it, this Yang Fu is a square person, and when the time comes, he will talk to the senior brother face to face.

If you don't get it right, the two of them will have to draw their knives to fight each other.

But she can't do anything about these things.

You can't find Xuanyu together and detain Yang Fu, who came to help, right? Besides, this bearded man is not a bad person, even if he really fights with his senior brother, his senior brother may not necessarily harm his life.

The two said a few more words, and Yang Fu came in a hurry, which would be very tired, so he went to the wing room to rest.

Qingqing also went back to Yaoqin's side and said about Hanging Hong.

Then I went to find Xuanyu again, the little witch girl was making Gu in her yard recently, Qingqing thought it was very interesting, and sometimes she went to make a move.

However, as soon as he arrived at the courtyard of Xuanyu, he heard the little witch screaming in the courtyard, and seemed to be very annoyed, Qingqing hurriedly went in to take a look.

found that Xuanyu was looking gloomy, and threw a dozen jars made some time ago into a fire.

"Isn't that a Gu you made with your heart?"

Qingqing exclaimed:

"Why do you want to burn it?"

"It's broken."

Xuanyu was angry, his mouth was pursed, and he said to Qingqing:

"It's really a hell of a thing these days, it's obviously just October, it's still late autumn, the temperature has plummeted day after day, and the Gu I worked so hard to make has frozen to death before it has been bred!

Is the climate of your Central Plains so varied? No wonder Master said that this northern part of the Central Plains is dry and cold, and it is inherently not suitable for Gu masters to live for a long time. ”

"It wasn't always like this."

Listening to Xuanyu talk about the sudden drop in temperature in recent days, Qingqing also subconsciously wrapped herself in a long coat.

She stepped forward to help Xuanyu deal with those broken Gus.

He also explained:

"It wasn't like this last year, the Central Plains, the four seasons are distinct, and in late autumn, it won't be so cold, and I don't know how it can be so cold in October this year."

"It came too suddenly."

Xuanyu threw a jar into the fire and sneezed when he turned around.

She grew up in Xiaoxiang Yungui, where the climate change is not as clear as in the Central Plains, and the temperature has plummeted in the past few days, making Xuanyu a little uncomfortable.

But she is a Gu master, so she won't catch a cold and fever.

"Looking at the weather, it may rain in a few days."

Qingqing raised her head, looking at the dense clouds above her head, and the wind blowing gusts, she really felt a little cool, she turned her head and said to Xuanyu:

"If you wear a few more clothes, it might be colder. This Gu, if it's gone, it's gone, just do it again. ”

"Actually, I'm not very angry."

Xuanyu glanced back at the herb-smelling room, where there were several large black porcelain vats, and there was a rustling sound in them, echoing like silkworms eating leaves.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed again, and she said to Qingqing:

"Although there are some Gu worms, there are a few Gu worms that grow very well, so good that I haven't seen them in Phoenix, it's a miracle. I think it's mostly related to the events of the last few days. ”

The little witch threw the last of the broken Gu worms into the fire, clapped her hands, and said to Qingqing mysteriously:

"Either that, the Gu Mother saw that I was diligent and suddenly appeared.

Or, it must be the changes in heaven and earth, which have caused something we don't know. Let me tell you, when I was in Phoenix, I heard Master say that the world has changed dramatically and so on.

I think that change may be coming soon. ”

Qingqing also blinked.

She said:

"What's changed? You make it clear. ”

"I don't know myself, how can I tell you?"

Xuanyu glared, crossed his waist, and said to Qingqing:

"Or I'll go back and ask Master, but I haven't had enough of it.

You just touched the bad Gu, reach out, disinfect! ”

Qingqing obediently stretched out his hands, Xuanyu threw out black and red toads, and in the croaking sound, two poisonous gases were sprayed out, mixed together, and circled Qingqing's hands and arms.

It's sterilized.

"You chaotic god Gu, give me a few more."

Qingqing followed Xuanyu and walked into the room, begging while helping Xuanyu grind herbs:

"You see that the situation has not been good recently, you can give me a few more, I can use it for self-defense."

"Okay."

Xuanyu was holding a white jade porcelain bottle, with a blue moon toad lying on her hand, spraying blue poisonous smoke towards the porcelain bottle, she looked at Qingqing with a smile, and said:

"You teach me another martial art, and I'll give you a few more."

"You've learned all my martial arts!"

Qingqing said with a dissatisfied face:

"It's all taught, but it's gone."

"And the Dragon Binding Skill."

Xuanyu snorted, she touched a few porcelain bottles hanging from her arm, laughing chicken thief, she said:

"You teach me, anyway, the mustard monk is not in Luoyang, we have such a good relationship, don't hide it."

Qingqing turned to look at her.

The little junior sister stretched out her hand and made a universal gesture, and she said in a long voice:

"Learn my dragon binding skill, it's not enough to just mess with the god Gu, just such a small reward, it's difficult for us Qingqing to help you do things."

"It's gone."

Xuanyu pouted and said:

"It's a mess of the gods, love or not."

The two girls just played around until the evening.

The weather was so wicked today that the two of them said at noon that the temperature had plummeted, and by the evening it was a little colder in the city.

It even feels like it's in the depths of winter.

Yaoqin was weak, and the temperature dropped so quickly that she was a little caught off guard for a while, in addition to adding clothes, she also lit the earth dragon in the room, which was more comfortable.

In less than half a day, all the flowers in the garden of Leifu have withered, and the whole city is a little restless, and this celestial change has caused a lot of discussions.

"Elder Yaoqin, an old man has come to pay a visit."

As soon as Yaoqin had dinner, a female boxer from Heluo, who was guarding her, came to pay her a farewell.

"The deceased?"

Yaoqin put down the ledger and draped herself in a felt blanket, and she said to the female boxer:

"Did you make it clear who it was?"

"It's Che Hua Shaoxia."

The female boxer replied:

"Does the elder remember? It was at the Heroes Meeting that the orphan of the Huashan faction who was introduced to the Jianghu people by Lei Ye. ”

"Oh, I remember."

Yaoqin nodded, and then asked:

"That young man, wasn't he taken back to Xiaoxiang Sword Gate by Lin Yundong? How did you suddenly come to Luoyang? ”

"He wouldn't say."

The female boxer said:

"He just asked me to tell the elder, saying that there was news about Shen Qiu's hero, and he wanted to inform the elder."

"Let him in."

Yaoqin frowned and commanded.

This matter of Che Hua, the entire Luoyang Cheng Jianghu people know that the Huashan faction was wiped out by the Holy Fire Sect, and only Che Hua was left alone, and he also contributed to the Luoyang War.

Later, he was brought back to Xiaoxiang Sword Gate by Lin Yundong to teach swordsmanship.

Ren Hao Alliance Leader and Lei Ye, maybe promised, will help him rebuild the Huashan faction.

But if you really want to talk about it, this Che Hua Shaoxia, in the turbulent battle between good and evil in the past few years, can't even splash a little water, especially now, when the Demon Sect has been dispersed and decency has also been hit hard.

A sect that has been wiped out is really no one pays attention to it.

Lei Ye died in battle, the alliance leader also died, and it was even more difficult for Che Hua to rebuild the Huashan faction.

Not long after, Che Hua was escorted by several boxers to the main hall of the Lei Mansion.

Che Hua was wearing a single coat and holding a sword in his hand.

This will drop the temperature suddenly, which seems to make him shiver from the cold, although he has a well-proportioned body and is a good material for martial arts, but when he walks in the door, he still can't hide the depressed temperament on his body.

This young man seems to be desperate in his heart.

Since the collapse of the sect to the present, it has been almost a year since he was hungry, and even if he has the support of his fellow Taoists, he really can't see any hope.

When a person is desperate, that kind of helplessness and misery cannot be hidden from others.

"Shaoxia, you said you have news of my husband?"

Yaoqin didn't say hello, she sat on a chair, draped in a blanket, and asked:

"Have you seen my husband?"

Che Hua did not answer.

He raised his head and looked at Yaoqin, his lips moved slightly, as if he was trembling, he wanted to say something, but it seemed that he was difficult to decide, and his eyes were full of tangled.

In the next moment, under Yaoqin's stunned gaze, the young man drew out the long sword in his hand and stabbed at her head-on.

The move was so sudden that several fighters didn't have time to stop it.

Yaoqin looked at the young man in front of him who was assassinating, when he took out his sword, he even had his eyes closed, but his facial features were distorted, his teeth were gritted, and his face was full of despair.

With your eyes closed, how can you stab someone?

What's more, under Yaoqin's frail appearance, she is not powerless.

"Bell"

The sword stabbed into the chair, and the blade pierced into the wood, sending out a few strands of sawdust.

But the target of the assassination, the graceful Jiangnan woman, was already in a shaky shape, swept out of the distance, and stopped in the room.

"Thief!"

An angry roar came from outside the hospital.

The long knife came out of its sheath, and Yang Fu, who was wrapped in the cold wind, rushed into the crown angrily, broke through the door, and entered the room.

The long knife in his hand danced and slashed at Che Hua's head.

But the young man who assassinated him, stabbing his sword into the air, did not pursue, just closed his eyes, tilted his head, and let the blade fall, and the cold light came to his face, and the killing momentum blew away his long hair.

"Slow!"

Yaoqin shouted.

The knife cut by Yang Fu turned from fierce to feminine at this moment, and the killing momentum turned into a defensive position, and there was no trace of jerkiness in the transition, as if he had the demeanor of a knife master.

The back of the wide knife swept around Che Hua's neck, knocking the young man who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, spurting blood from his mouth, and was caught by several boxers, unable to move.

The sword just now made Yaoqin a little frightened.

But she was quite a general, and she didn't shout in anger to kill, but under the escort of Yang Fu, she took a few steps forward, looking at Che Hua, who was spitting blood from her mouth, but she didn't struggle, she asked in a cold voice:

"Why? I have no grievances with you, why do I have to do this? ”

Che Hua gritted his teeth and did not answer.

Yang Fu hesitated for a moment and whispered to Yaoqin:

"This thief has an enmity with you, Miss Yaoqin, think about it, whose hands is his sect destroyed?"

Yaoqin was stunned for a moment.

Her expression became strange, and she said to Che Hua:

"I do have some connection with the Holy Fire Cult.

But this young man, you won't sacrifice your life to assassinate me because of that connection, right? Or are you going to use my life to provoke my husband to fight against you righteous people? ”

"You're not here to assassinate at all."

Che Hua was silent, Yang Fu also sighed, put away the knife, and said to Che Hua:

"Who has a sword with his eyes closed? You have come to die. The courage is acceptable, but this gloomy mind is really hateful, and it is in vain to be a person in the right path!

It's really a shame for you Huashan faction sages! ”

Yang Fu's words struck Che Hua like a whip, and he clasped his ten fingers, as if he wanted to refute, but finally sighed and didn't speak again.

In the next moment, an exclamation sounded from outside the door.

Yaoqin looked back, her eyes widened.

In the night, the cold wind gusted, but one or two snowflakes fell.

This is, snowy in October?