As soon as I heard this, I looked at the old man in disbelief, I remember that Joyce's mother, Qiao Xiu'er, said this, could it...?

This thought flashed through me, and I couldn't help but breathe a little faster, and immediately said, "You're always..."

As I spoke, I stared at him vigilantly, clenched my fists, and had only one thought in my mind, as long as he said yes, I would immediately fight back. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAfter all, everything in Fuxian Lake is vivid.

The old man seemed to see through my plan, smiled, and explained: "You misunderstood, the old man has nothing to do with the White Lotus Sect, but has some relationship with Qiao Xiu'er, and the lotus flower in the old man's hand is given to the old man by Qiao Xiu'er." ”

I was stunned, Qiao Xiuer sent it? So I asked him, "What do you plan me to do?" ”

"It's still the same sentence as before, the old man hopes that you will forget about Fuxian Lake, and don't mention it to anyone, even Jiang Ye and others."

Saying that, he paused and continued: "There is also the conversation between the old man and you, don't let outsiders know, the old man can only tell you that the old man has no intention of harming people to you, and some people have no intention of harming others to you." ”

I thought about it for a while, I met this old man Pingshui, when I fought with the little boss for the funeral before, this old man was more or less biased towards my side, and then later, the old man said a word of respect for the deceased, such a person should not be a bad person!

Thinking of this, I nodded and said, "I can promise you, but..., you have to tell me what you meant by that sentence." ”

He smiled, said no more, pointed to the sky, shook his head, and finally sighed, stood up, and saw that he was about to leave.

I was a little anxious, and asked again, "You just said that some people don't have the slightest intention of harming me, I don't know who these people are?" ”

He glanced up at me and slowly spit out three words, "Qiao Xiu'er!" ”

"Impossible!" I blurted out, if he says Fu Guohua or something, I believe it, but I don't believe this Qiao Xiu'er, when I was in Fuxian Lake, the old lady almost didn't kill me, and when I was locked up under the altar, I could clearly feel that Qiao Xiu'er was murderous.

"There are no absolutes in everything, true and false, false and true. Who can see it! People live, just live with the flow, think too much, tired! ”

After that, the old man walked towards the outside of the pavilion, and I wanted to follow, but the old man stopped at me and said, "Xiao Jiu! Stick to your heart, don't believe in your eyes, believe in your heart, especially in this funeral, don't be blinded by your eyes! ”

"Why?" I asked.

He didn't speak, but walked out and disappeared into the night.

Looking at the old man's back, I had an inexplicable feeling, what did he mean? How can you speak for Qiao Xiu'er? And listening to what he meant, Qiao Xiu'er seems to be still a good person, it's impossible! Then Qiao Xiu'er really killed me?

In this way, the question is, what is the relationship between the old man and Qiao Xiu'er? Mo is not....

Flashing this thought, I shook my head vigorously, impossible, the age difference between them is so big, how can it be that kind of relationship?

All of a sudden, many thoughts flashed through my mind, and I denied them one by one, and I felt that my brain was too messy.

After thinking about it for a few minutes, I rubbed my face, the most important thing at the moment is Song Guangliang's funeral, don't think about other things for the time being, and finish this funeral before you can say goodbye. What's more important is that there is the existence of You Shusong in this funeral, and it must be twelve points of spirit, and without offending the deceased, he will quietly kill You Shusong.

With that in mind, I walked towards a shop in the town, which sells funeral supplies, I've been here for half a year, and I've been to that shop a few times, and Lang Gao and they should be there.

After about ten minutes, I found that the door of the store was closed, could it be that Lang Gao had already gone to Shanghe Village?

At that moment, I took out my mobile phone and made a call to Lang Gao, who said that they had rented a car under the archway in the town and were under the archway at this time.

I didn't think about it, and immediately walked towards the torii.

On the way, I suddenly remembered that this funeral was a little strange, so I wanted to go to my house to get the Fire Dragon Pure Yang Sword. I remember Han Jingui said that the Fire Dragon Pure Yang Sword can play a role when something strange happens, and it can be carried with you just in case.

So, I called Lang Gao and asked them to go to Shanghe Village first, while I went to my house to get something, and told him to keep an eye on You Shu Song in Shanghe Village, so as not to let You Shu loosen his hands and feet.

Na Lang Gao snorted and said, "Don't worry, as long as I am here, You Shusong will definitely not be able to move." ”

Hearing this, I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, I still trusted Lang Gao's character, so I rented a motorcycle in the town and went directly back to my home in Hubei.

My house is a little far from the town, about seven or eight miles away, and the motorcycle drove for twenty minutes to arrive, so I hurriedly paid the fare and walked straight home.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I didn't know what was going on, and I had a vague sense of uneasiness in my heart, which was very strange, as if something had been lost.

Made, not really!

I cursed, glanced at the door, and found that the door seemed to have been opened, took out the key, and was about to open the door, but strangely, the key was only inserted a third of the way, and it couldn't be inserted, as if it was blocked by something.

"Not good!"

I was a little anxious, and pushed the key inside, but as before, I couldn't insert it at all, and if I guessed correctly, the keyhole should have been stuffed.

Made, is there a theft in the house?

At the thought of theft, I only had one thought in my head, the Fire Dragon Pure Yang Sword had been stolen.

Draft the uncle.

I cursed, raised my foot and kicked towards the door, disappointed, this wooden door is made of extra sturdy, where to kick open!

I kicked seven or eight feet in a row, but the door was not kicked open, but the position of the door frame was a little loose, and if I wanted to open the door, it was estimated that there was only one way, and that was to use an axe to split it.

Thinking of this, I didn't care about anything else, so I immediately went to the next door to borrow an axe, and without thinking about anything, I split it according to the wooden door.

I only heard a 'bang', and a wooden door at the end of the good end immediately split in half.

Without any hesitation, I ran towards the location of the Fire Dragon Pure Yang Sword, and when I looked up, the Fire Dragon Pure Yang Sword was intact there, which made me pat my chest/mouth with palpitations, but fortunately it was not stolen.

Later, I checked the things in the house, and strangely, nothing was missing, what was going on?

Isn't there a thief in the house?

No, I remember when I went out, I locked the door with a key, and the key could be inserted into the lock at that time, but now the lock is blocked by something, and I don't believe it if there is no one at home.

With this thought flashing through my mind, I rummaged through the house for a while, and as before, I didn't lose anything. In the end, I fixed my eyes on the Fire Dragon Pure Yang Sword, and as soon as I pulled out the sword, I was stunned, numb/paralyzed, where is this Fire Dragon Pure Yang Sword, but a very ordinary peachwood sword.

Grass, the sword was stolen. (To be continued.) )