Chapter 3: Fighting wits and courage
"Maybe the officers and soldiers have found nothing and have already returned home?" Mingyue Gongzi muttered to himself, catching a glimpse of Qingfeng looking at him like a second fool.
He suddenly felt a wave of anger in his heart, and sneered: "What do you think I have done? All plans are executed according to schedule, as for the success of the consequences, can't I control it, and the alliance leader's heart is like a mirror, what can I do? It's ...... you. “
He pointed at Shun Yu: "Ignoring the rules of the alliance and taking a live Gu out of the mountain is regarded as a serious crime, and anyone who sees it can be punished." But if I want to be with you and kill her now, I have the right to do this before. ”
After finishing speaking, he threw his sword towards Qingfeng, Qingfeng took it, was silent, turned around and walked slowly in front of Shunyu.
Shun Yu sat quietly on the mountain rocks with a hat and a robe, the moon smoothed over her white cheeks, and her eyes sparkled and rippled.
The ripples seemed to flow into the heart of the breeze, and people often said that his heart was harder than the rocks, and he felt so too.
His eyes were suddenly gloomy, even if he didn't have charming clothes and makeup, this little prostitute still had a clear water and melon seed face, and he couldn't do it.
can get the reputation of Qingfeng because of his fast, ruthless, and accurate killing movements, like where the wind blows, not a single grass grows, and no one lives.
But now he only felt that the sword was heavy, and the fingers holding the handle were tense and white.
He was a ruthless assassin, too much of the numbness of begging for early listening, and then tired of it, and then he never heard the cry again, and his knife was faster.
The little prostitute's sentence: "I'll do your laundry, cook and warm the quilt, and you take me away." "Let him impulsively take her out.
A wisp of cool mountain wind woke up his mind, and the fireworks in the world were a dream that he could never get, and his life was only worthy of being lonely and old, walking alone.
He looked at the cold air at the tip of the sword, and heard himself ask, "How did you get here?" ”
Mingyue Gongzi sneered, presumably the expression under the mask of the tiger beast was very funny, Qingfeng ignored it, just watched the little prostitute purse her lips and didn't answer, he insisted on asking again: "How did you come here?" “
He suddenly wanted to listen to her, the gentle woman's voice, without deliberately provocative flirtatiousness, nor panic, was very good.
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Shun Yu knew that Qingfeng regretted taking her out, and he would kill her.
The miserable white moonlight moved over the sword body he held, and the tips solidified a few round black marks, which were drops of blood from the fat monk's heart.
Maybe it's because of Reliving II, she is unusually calm in the face of death, Qingfeng is different from Mingyue, he is looking for a reason to convince himself to kill her.
She can't cry and plead, he will kill her because of this weakness, and she can't scold and scold, he will kill her because of this strength.
What could she do, she could only reply worriedly: "I am the maid next to Miss Zhao of 'Leshanzhuang', and I accidentally bumped into her adultery with the eunuch, and I was tied up and sold here." ”
Seeing that the corners of Qingfeng's mouth were tightened, but the sword in his hand was quietly lifted, Shun Yu sighed, she said, "Are you going to kill me?" Please wipe the blood off the tip of the sword, my blood is clean. ”
The breeze lifted his sword and brushed it on the sleeve of his shirt.
"Thank you." Shun Yu smiled: "Thank you for taking me out of the Justice Hall, it is a blessing to be able to die under the breeze and bright moon." ”
She added: "The breeze is this breeze, and the bright moon is not the bright moon." ”
Mingyue Gongzi laughed at the yin and yang weirdness, Qingfeng's expression became more and more solemn, and his tone was light: "In another hour, your Gu poison will attack, but I don't have any pills to detoxify you, that kind of death is very miserable, it is better for me to relieve you with a sword." ”
"Good!" Shun Yu nodded obediently.
Qingfeng's Adam's apple moved unconsciously, and he pointed to a pine tree not far away: "After you die, I will dig a pit under that tree, so that you can die well." ”
"Good!" Shun Yu's eyes flickered, as if she didn't see him raise the sword above his head, drawing a curved arc, she smiled and said, "You are a good person, I want to repay you." ”
Qingfeng was stunned, and the sword suddenly retracted in the air, and he was inexplicably relieved, and asked strangely: "Repay me?" ”
Shun Yu stood up "hmm" and looked down at the foot of the mountain, the dark shadows of the trees were swayed by the wind, and the frightened jackdaw bird flapped its wings into the mist.
The night was deep, and the fog in the mountains was getting thicker.
Shun Yu said: "The officers and soldiers under the mountain may have embarked on the journey home; Perhaps lie there in ambush and invite you into the urn, no matter what, you must always take the risk, because if you don't escape at this time, tomorrow the officers and soldiers will search the mountains at dawn, and there will be no chance to escape. ”
"What do you do with this?" Prince Mingyue said coldly: "You were already dead at that time. ”
Shun Yu ignored him, and then said, "Let me go ahead and explore the way, and lead them out, so that you can escape while there is chaos....... Don't worry about what I'm going to leak. She sighed: "At that time, I had a Gu poison attack, and I happened to be about to die." “
....... It couldn't be more subtle!
Even Mingyue couldn't help but praise: "This prostitute is a little smart. ”
Qingfeng stared at her face, that expression was firm and gentle, he was not afraid to hide behind the woman and run for his life...... But there seems to be no other way at this time.
He was suddenly moved, so he heard the prostitute ask, "Can you give me the sword in your hand?" When I can't stand the Gu poison attack, I can kill myself. ”
He handed it over without hesitation, and saw her happily and charmingly holding the sword in her hand, swiping left and right.
He was not afraid that she would raise her sword and stab him, and no one could get close to him quickly, let alone a delicate and frail prostitute.
It's just that this feeling welling up in my heart is a little obscure.
Today everything is in a mess, and the prostitute is not like the prostitute, and he is not like him.
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Along the winding and rugged mountain road, Shun Yu can already see the Panruo Temple standing in the night, desolate and gloomy.
Life is a gamble of winning and losing, winning and losing both big and small, as big as life, as small as dust.
Shun Yu was originally sure that Second Master Shen would take officers and soldiers to wait in the dark, but the closer she got to the foot of the mountain, the more uncertain she became.
There was no sound of horses' hooves, no wheels, no wind through the treetops, no murmuring of streams, not even the cooing of jackdaws.
It's so quiet that you feel like all living beings are holding their breath, waiting for something to happen.
Shun Yu heard her heart pounding, and she didn't know how far away the assassin was behind her, whether it was three or four steps, dozens of steps, a hundred steps away, or had quietly fled.
She began to talk to herself, her voice was not loud or small: "I once heard Zhuangli Mama say that there was a young poor show who entered Beijing to take the exam, and could not afford to live in an inn, so she stayed in this temple. Each other is young and good-looking, and they become relatives when they exchange love things, and they wake up on the second day, only to find that there is a pile of white bones and ....... around them. “
She could hear someone laughing behind her, and she estimated that it was only a dozen steps away, and it turned out that the bright moon and breeze had been following not far or close.
At this moment, a wisp of mountain wind blew the treetops, a resident bird sang sadly in the forest, the silence was torn apart in an instant, the ground shook the mountains, the horses neighed, and the voices of people roared.
Shun Yu was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.
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