PS: Thank you for the pink ticket from your little K friend! Thank you Brother Phantom for the pink ticket! I was going to add more, but I graduated yesterday, and I was alone today, and I moved, and the man at home was not there, so I couldn't help it, I moved a lot of things alone, and I broke my bicycle, and I didn't go home in the dormitory at eleven o'clock, and now I'm riding my bicycle back...... Update more than 2,000 words first, and add more than 6,000 tomorrow~~ Today is really tired~~~~~ I have suffered a lot! ~~~~

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Whoever started the trouble should end it. This is the answer of Bai Lan, the owner of the pine forest, a suspect, or rather a pointer.

What a light word! When Jiang An heard such words, he turned his head and sneered twice. is a good Bai Lan, in a simple sentence, he will do everything, whether it is questioning or asking for help, and he will do it cleanly.

Not only did he pretend to be clean, but he even cleverly pointed out a clue and sold a big favor by the way.

The way to get rid of suspicion is nothing more than a sentence "I have been hiding from the dust for a long time", which is equivalent to a sentence, "I didn't do it." It's just that this is not a reason, but many people, including Jiang An, believe it.

This is the charm of character guarantee and personality evidence.

If you don't save it, the right is that this person has no intention, anyway, he doesn't care about the world, it has been tens of thousands of years, if he makes an exception for Lou Xiaoxiao, it will be unexpected.

However, who is the bell-tying man? Who hurt her?

Tonight, the moon is gone, the bleak silver light pours on the stream, converging into patches of dim yellow meandering flow, above the clear stream, occasionally a few small boats, swaying slowly. Chase the blue waves.

On the floating boat, there was Jiang An dressed in white.

It was a night when there was nothing to do, Jiang An drove a flat boat alone, boiled a pot of wine, lay in the cabin, and drank slowly. The breeze blows on the face, flowing through a few traces of chic, a little comfortable.

The moon flows, and the light boat is shattered.

The wind pulls and throws it into the smoke and dust.

Tired of autumn. The deceased drank with candle drops.

The smoke and water are vast and the white mist is separated.

When the waning moon is in the sky, Jiang An raises his glass and invites the moon to accompany him? It's so cheesy. The vulgar is unbearable, from ancient times to the present, literati and ink writers, all vassal and elegant, most. It's just a matter of imitation.

The breeze flowed, a little cold, and Jiang An, who hit the water on the waves, unconsciously shivered. Quick, warm up with a glass of wine!

Jiang An poured it lightly, and put the turbid wine into the glass. With the tinkling of the stream, under the flow, a person's face was slowly reflected.

Is that...... That's Lou Xiaoxiao. Senior Sister Lou.

The flask in his hand trembled, and the man's face was hidden.

Jiang An frowned and smiled bitterly, it seems that he is really kind-hearted! In the past few months, in order to heal the wounds on the "witch". I spent a lot of effort on the medical books in the bamboo building. was turned over by him, and if he continued like this, he might as well give up martial arts and practice medicine.

Jiang An raised his head and drank the cup of sake, if there was really a solution, he would definitely not delay it until now.

Whoever started the trouble should end it...... Jiang An narrowed his eyes and began to think about the hint given by the Son of God.

Is it a bell tier? ...... The initiator, Lou Xiaoxiao must be clear. Jiang An thought so in his heart, and asked a few days ago when she returned to normal at night.

Jiang An originally thought that if she was so seriously injured, it must be a terrifying past, and Senior Sister Lou must hate the murderer to the core. But the woman's reaction really surprised him.

A month ago, Jiang An visited Lou Xiaoxiao at night, pondered for a long time, and when he kindly asked that sentence, the woman in blue was smiling and serving him a cup of tea.

Jiang An didn't know why, of course, he asked casually, and reached out to pick it up.

"Senior Sister Lou, do you remember who hurt you ten years ago? Say it, it's good to have a clue to start...... "However, you, before you could say a word, only heard the sound of "bang", the cup of tea fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, a cup of hot tea, just like that, poured on Lou Xiaoxiao's hand without warning, her hand was suddenly red and swollen, covered with blisters.

Lou Xiaoxiao was stunned there, just stunned, his face was pale, he couldn't see any expression, and he still maintained the posture of stretching out his hand.

"Senior sister! Masters! Seeing that she was injured, Jiang An exclaimed, no longer caring about any etiquette, pulled her palm, turned his head and shouted to the maid outside the door, "Come on, come over with scald medicine, Senior Sister Lou is injured!" ”

"What, how come?"

"Twitter, the master is injured, the master is injured!"

"Xiao Liu'er, I can't wait, hurry, get the medicine!"

............

Outside the mahogany door, it was like boiling water, and the pot exploded. The grass and trees near the Blue Pavilion instantly turned into countless figures, rushing and walking, making a mess.

"Senior sister?" Jiang An looked at her swollen hand with a cup of boiling water, and said ashamedly, "Senior sister, I'm really sorry, look at me I'm always clumsy." ”

The woman had only come back to her senses at this time, and the corners of her lips were slightly curved, like a waning moon reflected in the night sky, flowing out a few handfuls of desolation.

"It's okay." She lightly hid her injured hand back in her sleeve and smiled, "A little injury, it's okay." ”

"Does it hurt?" Jiang An couldn't help but ask lightly.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." Her voice was empty, as if it were coming from the mountains in the distance.

The woman brushed her sleeves and grabbed it, and the chaotic sound of chirping outside the door was instantly silenced. The many figures in a mess, accompanied by puffs of blue smoke, turned into grass and trees on the pavilion between the corridors. All the episodes just now seem to have never happened.

"Senior sister, for the sake of your injury, I heard that the master once went to the pine forest fairyland to find the person who created the Xuan Bing Palm, but he lived in the dust, ignoring the world for thousands of years, leaving only a sentence 'To untie the bell, you must tie the bell' as a clue, I don't know if the senior sister can remember who was the person who hurt you that day? So that I have a clue to find a solution. ”

Lou Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and laughed dismally, "Senior brother has a heart," her face turned pale and sighed, "It's been ten years, I have never gone down Gu'er Mountain, how can I remember?" She lowered her eyebrows and smiled bitterly, like a dream, "Ten years, it's been too long, it's been too long, and I've long forgotten it......"

There was a painful look in her eyes, and she motioned for him not to ask again.

Jiang An's eyes were narrowed, and Fang Cai's temptation was already a little clear in his heart.

Knowing that Lou Xiaoxiao didn't want to talk about the person who hurt her, Jiang An took the opportunity to divert the topic, and after caring about the injury, he got up and hurriedly said goodbye.

Don't want to talk about it anymore?

Not to mention it, not to forget, but to remember.

When a woman is silent about a person, and even hears his name, she doesn't even realize it, does such an obvious fact need to be explained?

Jiang An suddenly remembered that Lou Xiaoxiao had a son who died four years ago.

The child's father hurt their mother and son very deeply. Jiang An thought about it, at that moment, he thought, he knew who the person who had buried the Xuanbing Palm in her body was. It's just that person's name, Senior Sister Lou has always been reluctant to say it, is it to cover up and connive, or to forget about each other?

The reason for this, he has no intention of guessing.

Maybe there is some ulterior truth in this, or what is a misunderstanding?

In Jiang An's mind, such a thought suddenly popped up.