"Okay, don't use that to perfunctory me, did you do what I told you?" Qingwu raised his head and looked at her condescendingly, and his words finally turned to the point.

Yuluan chuckled in her heart, her original task was to break into Xu Ziqiao's side, but I don't know why, Xu Ziqiao turned out to be almost a wood who was not close to women, but King Xiang was very interested in her.

In order not to reveal her identity, she can only cater to King Xiang, but as early as the moment when the plan is deviated, she should be aware of her current fate.

The master is not wrong, but the fault is that there is something wrong with their methods.

If you lose a little, there will be some negligence in other places, and then you will face a total collapse. The risks involved are clear only to the authorities.

"It's the slave family who is not doing well, and I ask the master to punish him." If you do something wrong, you beg for mercy, this is the basic skill of being a slave and maid.

But Qingwu didn't eat this set. "Is it useful to punish you? Can you get all my decorations back? One of your bad lives is comparable to this plan? But now I'm curious, how did King Xiang get so much news from you?"

"If you say it obediently, maybe you can have a good time." There was a chill in the blue black eyes, and he took out a delicate and small boning knife from his sleeve, which was his proud work, small and easy to carry, but it was as sharp as clay.

Anxiety and fear are rampant in Yuluan's heart, she doesn't have many opportunities to contact Qingwu, but she has vaguely heard of this master's methods, she is also a person who knows martial arts, her sense of smell is sensitive, and she can vaguely distinguish the smell of blood on Qingwu's body, I am afraid that she has just solved something and come back......

"The slave family doesn't know, but every time His Royal Highness comes down, he will feel extremely dizzy, and he will be even more unconscious after a while. Drugged..."Yuluan's voice became smaller and smaller, and she knew that Qingwu would not let her go.

Immediately, Yuluan suddenly changed his words, "Yuluan is grateful for the master's life-saving grace, and has been thinking about repaying the master for many years. The slave family's loyalty to the master can be seen in the world, and the slave family will not do anything unfaithful to the master, in the heart of the slave family, only follow the master. ”

Qingwu didn't interrupt her, just raised her eyebrows and showed a little surprise, and laughed low after listening. "Yuluan, you're not repaying me... You're taking revenge. ”

In the blink of an eye, Qingwu arrived in front of Yuluan, he slowly squatted down, the anger around him had frightened Yuluan so much that he didn't dare to move a little, he could only sit on the ground with trembling shoulders, frightened and helpless. "No, master, the slave family has never had this idea..."

"Really?" Qingwu squatted down, pinched Yuluan's chin and looked at her face carefully.

is worthy of being the person he picked himself, his appearance, figure and talent are all unique, but if this kind of goods can't impress Xu Ziqiao to become a chess piece, it will be useless.

Yuluan thought that Qingwu was going to let her go, but her eyes suddenly revealed a little tenderness. However, the next moment, a chill at the corners of her mouth made her eyes widen and her pupils constricted.

Qingwu put the bone sharpener into her mouth, slashed the corners of her mouth, and then grabbed her slender neck again, and the screams turned into choking, without making a sound at all.

"Don't use your mouth to talk to me about the center, disgusting, you know?" Before he could take out the short knife, he stirred it in Yuluan's mouth again, blood swimming down the corners of his lips, and his hands were a little dirty.

Pain and suffocation followed, and Yuluan wanted to die at the moment. Qingwu clicked on her dumb, and immediately let go of his hand and got up, and someone at the door immediately helped him open the door and brought a basin of water.

"Don't worry about her, if she dies, she will die, and if she doesn't die, she will break her limbs, and she will fend for herself." Qingwu's eyes were cold, without the slightest sympathy or pity.

"yes, so where do you go next?" The squire asked.

"Go to Lingyin Temple and do things for my master, you don't have to come with me, stay and take care of the aftermath." If you can't deal with it cleanly, be ready to clean up the aftermath for yourself. The corners of Qingwu's lips hooked up a smile of unknown meaning, and after drying off the blood on his hands, he sniffed the faint smell of blood, and turned around and walked away with a soft sigh.

The attendants have seen the world, but the people who serve the water are different. As soon as Qingwu walked with his front foot, his back foot was so frightened by the tragic situation in the house that he convulsed twice and fell to the ground without life.

Lingyin Temple as a royal sacrificial holy place, is also built of the splendid, on weekdays to worship the people are not rich or noble, but not the poor can not afford to worship, just afraid that they have collided with the nobles here.

Qingwu easily passed through the omission of the guards of Lingyin Temple and entered the interior with the light skills of the world's best work, and it was the time of the lunch break, and there were very few people who came to worship.

And the Master of Seven Words, this should also be resting in the meditation room.

He took out a rough topographical map from his bosom, glanced at it and put it away, and then jumped one after another to find the location of Qiyan.

In the meditation room, the fragrance of sandalwood is very full, Qiyan is already an old man who is over half a hundred years old, except for the light on his head and no beard, his eyebrows and beard have been completely white.

With his back to the gate, he held the wooden fish in his hand and his other hand on his chest, closing his eyes and reading the Buddha's name silently in his heart.

Qingwu easily touched the beam of the house, and even the warrior monks of Lingyin Temple didn't notice him.

Until he was a little bored and couldn't help yawning, the wooden fish in Qiyan's hand stopped, and the warrior monks outside suddenly dispersed, which was Qiyan's silent order.

For his orders, the Buddhists themselves are almost obedient. Even if they were to die, no one would refuse to use a nice word.

Qiyan didn't move, just sat there quietly. Qingwu realized that the breath of this old bald donkey was a little different, and since he was vigilant, he must have noticed him.

"I can't see it, master, he also has extremely high attainments in martial arts." He jumped down from the beam of the house, and there were melon seeds in his hand that he didn't know where they came from.

There was silence in the air, and with no one to answer him, he continued to go around in circles. It wasn't until his hand was about to touch a Zen book that a bodhi seed flew over, and if he hadn't dodged quickly, it would have hurt for a few days, to say the least.

"If you don't let it move, don't let it move." Qingwu shrugged his shoulders, and after knocking the melon seeds, he also remembered the business he wanted to do, and stepped forward to Qiyan's side.

He was ready to fight, but Qi Yan still sat there motionless, if he had changed someone else, he might have thought that this master was asleep.

Even if Qingwu squatted down to touch the intersection of people/leather masks, Qiyan didn't move.