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Smoke smiled dumbly, put her hands under the table, and rubbed her knees back and forth.

Chu Tiankuo seemed to see the restraint of the cigarette and smiled at her. He took her bowl and filled her bowl with a bowl full of chicken stewed mushroom soup.

His face was gentle, and he whispered, "Eat, aren't you hungry?" ”

The smoke is warm in my heart, and the senior brother is so caring. She could even guess what she wanted most.

After drinking a bowl of soup, Yanxiang picked up his chopsticks again and poked at the back of the fragrant shrimp eel.

The smell of smoke feasts on the table full of dishes.

During this period, Chu Tiankuo only sandwiched dishes a few times, and it seemed that there was something unspeakable.

Bai Xue diligently took the wine jug and poured wine for Chu Tiankuo, poured wine in his hand and said, "Young Master Chu, it shouldn't be as simple as reminiscing about the old days when you came to me, right?" ”

Yanxiang was stunned and stopped his chopsticks.

Chu Tiankuo picked up the wine glass, the wine did not enter his throat, and the words came out first: "White girl." I'll tell you the truth. I have come today to ask for something important. ”

Bai Xue immediately said: "Is it for the business of the cold master?" ”

Chu Tiankuo was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Exactly." Everyone in the rivers and lakes is rumoring that the cold boss is my victim. I came to the door today to find out the truth. ”

Bai Xue watched Chu Tiankuo's gaze change for a moment, and said in a stern tone: "Regarding the matter of you killing Master Leng, someone wronged you. I've already interrogated the disciple who said she saw you kill someone, and she said that someone forced her to do so. ”

Smoke Xiang was emotional, put down his chopsticks, and got up from the stool.

Before she could speak, Chu Tiankuo had already gently pulled her to sit down, stuffed the chopsticks into her raised hand, and said comfortingly, "Eat your food." ”

Smoke Xiang held his chopsticks and poked the rice in the bowl with an aggrieved expression.

Chu Tiankuo stood up and said slowly to Bai Xue, "White girl, where is this person now?" Can you take me to see it? ”

Bai Xue smiled naturally and easily: "She has put the rules on the door because of this matter, and I have already put her in the prison of this faction." If Gongzi Chu wants to see her, I will ask someone to bring her here. ”

A maid standing beside her leaned over, and Bai Xue whispered a few words to her, and the maid immediately had to be ordered.

"So, thank you Miss Bai." Chu Tiankuo clasped his fists and saluted.

Smoke was very surprised, where is this white snow sacred? How can she dispose of others? Listening to her tone, it seems that it is not small.

After waiting for a pillar of incense, two disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect had already brought people up.

"Master Bai, the prisoner Leng Qiuyue has been brought." A disciple spoke.

White Boss?

When Smoke heard this, the dish that had caught his mouth fell into the bowl. It's really unseemly. I can't see that Aunt Bai is so powerful! She is actually the head of the Snow Mountain Sect. No wonder the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect were all respectful to her.

It's just that Bai Xue, as the head, actually went to the snowy mountain halfway up the mountain to greet them. Looking at her enthusiasm for the senior brother, it seems that the senior brother is even more of a remarkable figure.

When Chu Tiankuo saw Leng Qiuyue, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and said in a daze: "The little apprentice of the Leng master? ”

It turns out that this person is known to the senior brother again. The elder brother is really powerful. The smoke sighed for a while.

This little girl named Leng Qiuyue is not as timid as the girl from the Songshan faction. Although she was only about fifteen years old, she had been staring at Chu Tiankuo.

She looked up and looked fixedly at the man standing in front of her, questioning her. She couldn't remember who this person was. She thought hard about it, but she couldn't remember where she had seen this person.

Leng Qiuyue was silent and didn't say anything.

Bai Xue replied for her: "That's right. She is the little apprentice of Master Leng. Chu Gongzi, if you have any questions, just ask her. ”

Chu Tiankuo held the Qingyun fan, slapped it in his hand, and looked at Leng Qiuyue with a pleasant face: "Tell me what you saw on the day Leng Zhangmen died?" ”

Young Master Chu?

Leng Qiuyue looked at the person in front of him who was called Gongzi Chu. He was about 40 years old, but his face was very kind. The voice was low and magnetic, and it did not have the vicissitudes of forty years old.

Looking at the eye-catching Qingyun fan in his hand, Leng Qiuyue exclaimed: "Chu Tiankuo, the son of the fan! ”

Chu Tiankuo smiled and bowed.

This time the smoke shook again. Is Big Brother so famous? Ever since she lost her memory, she has heard countless words slandering her brother, and there are still people chasing him everywhere. Unexpectedly, after he disguised himself, someone would be able to recognize him.

"Cold autumn moon. Tell Gongzi Chu the truth about what you saw that day. Bai Xue glanced at Leng Qiuyue and ordered with a serious face.

Leng Qiuyue paused, sorted out her rhetoric, and said eloquently:

That evening, when she was carrying food to the Master, she walked to the door of the Master's room and heard the sound of fighting and many things being broken from inside the house.

At the door, I faintly heard the master in the room panting, and said in a weak voice, "You are not a fan boy. ”

She threw the food on the floor in fright, pushed the door in, and saw a mess inside the house. Not only were the shards of smashed porcelain on the floor, but even the wooden tables and chairs were scattered on the ground. There was a little blood on the ground.

A man held a black iron sword, and the blade of the sword was stuck in the master's heart.

"Master." Leng Qiuyue shouted and pounced.

The man pulled the sword back, and the master died.

She hugged Master's corpse and wept silently.

The man placed the sword across her white, delicate neck, and the corners of his mouth curled into a vague arc.

She was so frightened on the spot that she couldn't move like she was nailed to the ground, and said vaguely: "Don't kill me." ”

The man said coldly, "Do you recognize me?" ”

Her face was pale: her wide-open pupils were full of terror, and she murmured, "You are not a fan-...... child."

She has seen the young man of the fan a few times, and the man in front of her is extremely handsome, and his face is as perfect as a knife and axe, and he is indeed very similar to the young man of the fan. However, she could see the difference between the two.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you." The man smiled, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes became extremely cold, and the Xuantie Sword in his hand was cold and cold.

She was terrified, she had never felt so frightened, the footsteps of death seemed to be hovering around her.

She clenched her little hands at the corners of her skirt, trembled uncontrollably, and said in a pleading tone, "You let me go." I won't say anything. ”

"You do what I say. Just say that the person was killed by the fan boy, and I will spare you from death. The man put the Darkiron Sword away.

Afterwards, she really did what the man said, and told others that it was the one who killed the man with a fan.

Leng Qiuyue finished retelling the general story of the matter, returned to the current state, and said apologetically to Chu Tiankuo: "It's me who is greedy for life and afraid of death. I'm sorry. ”

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