Jiang Jiuxiao narrowed his eyes, chuckled almost imperceptibly, and slowly raised his right hand......

No matter where that feeling came from, no matter what she liked to arrange. She naturally understands the truth that soldiers will block and water will cover the earth.

She wanted to see what kind of fame this monk could say, or where the confidence of the person behind him came from.

Mu Qingchen, who was behind, was breathless when he saw her face, and took half a step forward without passing.

Like, too much like! How can there be two people in this world who look so alike?!

The monk looked at Jiang Jiuxiao's face, and was a little surprised when he saw the dark red eyes, and then said with an expression that was the same, "Only after illness do you know that your body is suffering, and only after you die do you know that you have the wrong heart." Even in clear water, it can become cloudy if it is constantly shaken in the cup. And even if the turbid water is quiet, it will become clear. There is a way to let time precipitate and purify, and the heart is quiet and clear. ”

Jiang Jiuxiao looked at him, neither of them looked away, she chuckled and said, "Buddhism is out of the dust, enlightened the world, and universal." Otherwise, I will say a few words and see what the monk explains? ”

"......" The monk paused, as if he didn't expect Jiang Jiuxiao to say this, "Donor, please speak." ”

Jiang Jiuxiao hooked the corners of her lips, the meaning was unknown, she slowly turned her back, and at the same time, her tone was casual, "Lu Xun entered the formation, confused and didn't know what to do." Why? ”

The monk was stunned again, thinking that she would ask something about him, but he didn't want to ask?

As soon as Jiang Jiuxiao's words fell, he remembered something, Lu Xun was a person from the ancient Three Kingdoms period, how could this monk know? She was so confused that when she was about to speak, she listened to the monk, "Trapped in a stone." ”

"......" is very good, Jiang Jiuxiao didn't bother more about how he would know, but continued, "The battle in the Tiger Prison Pass is still in full swing. Why? ”

"The trapped beast is still fighting."

"The law returns to the New Year's Eve Frost Less, and the Wheel. Why? ”

"I don't know how many years I have end." The monk seemed to let out a sigh of relief, and then spoke.

Jiang Jiuxiao turned his back to the monk and had already walked out in the direction of the door.

Finally, she stopped, and as she turned around, a glance out of the corner of her eyes swept to one place unintentionally, and her voice said lightly, "The geese disappeared into the clouds." ”

"......" The monk was silent, and there seemed to be a whirlpool in his clear eyes, slowly receding the tide.

"As I said, my past is not something you can probe. My present, it's not something you can solve. And my future is as I wish. ”

Mu Qingchen calmed down and looked at the woman who was not angry and arrogant, and coincided with a figure......

Jiang Jiuxiao was already at least six or seven or eight steps away from the futon at this time, and she calmed down her fluctuating emotions.

"Donor, when did you know about it?"

Jiang Jiuxiao raised the corners of her mouth, and finally stopped going around, but she seemed to answer the question, "In Hantan Lake, a little vermilion." ”

"......" The monk was shocked for a moment at the beginning but regained his calm, no matter how he said that he was also an abbot, he still had a certain heart, he said, "I see, but since the donor already knows, he should understand that what the poor monk said will be fulfilled." ”

Jiang Jiuxiao didn't answer quickly, thinking to himself, this person has deep roots in the Buddha, so he pulled the words on the right track, and returned to her. However, she didn't actually know much, only a few things about the Beiyao Dynasty, of course, when everyone found out, she still couldn't find out what secrets they had in their various families?

She raised her right hand, "It seems that Your Excellency does not mean to have a good talk with me, and even so, there is no point in wasting time with you anymore." Before she could finish speaking, her hand fell to the hilt of the knife.

Her white hand fell on the swarthy hilt, strange and wicked.

At the moment when Jiang Jiuxiao touched the blade of the knife, the aura around her body also changed, the thin white veil on her body rose spontaneously, and the killing intent that almost turned into a void and a real airflow surrounded her.

His dark red eyes shimmered with bloodlust.

Mu Qingchen slowed down his breathing, his heart was not the embodiment of internal force, it was real, his hands were stained with blood, and he had experienced the smoke of gunpowder, and the accumulated anger.

At this moment, there seemed to be countless evil spirits shouting behind her, and he could even smell the strong, disgusting smell of blood.

But his heart is calmer than ever, no matter what she has been, who she is, she is just the one he knows, the cute little girl, a little girl who is obviously medically skilled but stupid enough not to know how to treat the burns on her hands.

Besides, didn't he have expected that when she was still eleven or twelve years old, she would quickly catch the arrow with her bare hands......

Between the lightning and flint, the knife in Jiang Jiuxiao's hand was already unsheathed, and the terrifying killing intent surrounded her figure like an arrow from the string, and the slightly curved long knife cut through the space, but the direction of the shot was different.

Although the monk was unable to move under the pressure of this gloomy and thick killing intent, he was not afraid of death, so except for the cold sweat and trembling body on his exposed skin, he was still calm. But just when he found out that Jiang Jiuxiao's blade was not thinking about him, but thinking about a place behind him, his mood finally fluctuated.

He withstood the pressure, his eyes widened, and he turned around to chase her figure backwards, but he couldn't catch up with Jiang Jiuxiao's speed too fast, only to feel that his face was hot, and then gradually became numb and spicy, until a drop of Yin red fell on the simple robe, he realized that everything was fleeting, and the so-called master made a move, in an instant.

Jiang Jiuxiao's stopped force dispersed in all directions, and the aftermath of nothingness scratched the monk's face, fortunately, there were not too many furnishings in this Buddhist hall, otherwise it would be a mess now.

Jiang Jiuxiao squinted, his posture of holding the knife remained unchanged, his body sank slightly, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at his throat. It only took one to penetrate the man's neck, and a drop of blood seeped out of the man's jade-like skin, slid into the man's crimson shirt and disappeared.

And the reason for not going in was that the man's two fingers caught her blade.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, and he is not a person who is as slow in pain as Jiang Jiuxiao, when he was cut by a knife and even the knife was still moving forward, the man said with an unchanged face, "Is it okay?" ”

Jiang Jiuxiao didn't speak, she laughed for a while, put the long knife into the scabbard, and said, "Naturally." ”

The monk recovered from the shock, and realized that she knew not only the secret of this cold pool, but also the adult. That's why, what she said at the time, 'Your Excellency' didn't mean to talk properly, and there was a waste of time with 'you'. It turns out that it's ordinary! She's pushing the grown-up to do it. But Shicai's murderous aura, he wasn't sure if the adult could bear it.

Jiang Jiuxiao looked at the person who appeared out of thin air, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, unable to see his eyebrows and eyes, and was covered by a white silk. She looked at her neck, the wound was no longer visible, and the wound on her finger was healed. She was thinking about whether this person really couldn't see it, or what, when she was startled by her sudden movement and took a few steps back, but she grabbed her waist and had no way out.

Jiang Jiuxiao frowned, and was about to push the person away, she raised the corners of her mouth to get close to her ear, she said, "Jiang Jiuxiao." ”

"......" A hint of gloom flashed in Jiang Jiuxiao's eyes, and the bloodlust that had just subsided became restless again.

Before she could do anything, the man had already let go of his hand and stepped back a little, and the smile on his face didn't know if she was thinking too much, but felt a little ...... Uncanny. Jiang Jiuxiao was patient with her temper, and just waited for her next step with a calm face.

The person pretended to be innocent, with his hands behind his back, clearly covering his eyes, but Jiang Jiuxiao felt that this person had a pair of opposite eyes to her, and her eyes would be clear and perceptive.

Her voice was ethereal and unpretentious, as hearty and free as her own, and she said, "Cangyang Hua Nian, my name." ”