It turned out to be playing with the idea.

Qin Zijin smiled noncommittally, but his gaze moved to the dagger in Qin Yanhuan's hand.

The dagger glowed with cold light in the moonlight, but there was a black mark on the blade, a thin layer, which could not even cover the dazzling silver light of the dagger itself.

However, no matter how thin it is, it can't make Qin Zijin underestimate its toxicity.

Qin Yanhuan smiled softly like a little daughter, she was already a stunning beauty, and her smile was so light and light, which reminded people of the bright moon rising from the end of the blue sea, rippling with the waves for thousands of miles.

It's a pity that Qin Zijin will not be confused by this "good sister" who on the heart of a poisonous scorpion, and only looked at Qin Yanhuan with a dagger in his left hand and leaning against his neck, and holding the key in his right hand to open the shackles on his wrist.

Qin Zijin squinted at the dagger, not moving, thinking that Qin Yanhuan had fought hard, and he had stolen all the keys for himself.

"Touched, sister. Qin Yanhuan shook the key in his hand, and clenched the dagger in his left hand again, "For you, I took great pains!"

She meant something, but she didn't know whether she was talking about the key or the dagger, so Qin Zijin also pretended to be confused and said, "It's really hard for you." ”

If outsiders hear this conversation, they will definitely think that it is a drama of sisterhood, which is really ironic.

"Let's go, sister, I'll take you out. ”

Qin Yanhuan held Qin Zijin's right wrist with one hand, and the wide sleeves were smooth and smooth to the lowest level, covering the hands that the two seemed to have held from the side.

The intricate and luxurious silk brocade robe pressed the entire cuff with gold wire piping, shining in the moonlight, and under the brocade, Qin Yanhuan put two fingers on Qin Zijin's wrist with a thoughtful expression.

Qin Zijin half-leaned on Qin Yanhuan, and walked out of the cave with her steps, sighing as she walked, this person is really getting more and more vigilant, and he doesn't forget to check whether his martial arts have been sealed.

"Well, I should rest assured now. Seeing Qin Yanhuan let go of his wrist, Qin Zijin asked.

"No way. Qin Yanhuan smiled gently, "Who let me suffer too many losses at my sister's hands." ”

While speaking, Qin Yanhuan had already taken Qin Zijin to the edge of the cliff.

Qin Zijin looked around, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Sister, what do you mean by this, do you want me to jump off the edge of this cliff and leave in the near way?"

The corners of Qin Yanhuan's mouth pulled out a contemptuous arc, but it was fleeting, "Sister is really good at making fun of suffering, and at this time, I am afraid that it will be meaningless to say such a cold joke." ”

Then, she slowly untied her cloak with her right hand, and her left hand was still holding a dagger on Qin Zijin's neck.

Qin Zijin's expression remained unchanged, and he followed her movements and took the cloak.

"It's a cold and windy day, and my sister is dressed so thinly, so I'd better put on this cloak and get dressed carefully. Qin Yanhuan said with a smile.

"My sister is really thoughtful. Qin Zijin pointed to something, and looked at the bamboo basket placed on a big stone not far away, and there was some dry food in the bamboo basket, "That's also for me?"

Qin Yanhuan looked at her gaze, her expression changed, and she said, "Sister, let's put it on quickly!"

The cloak was covered with the skin that had been exposed for a long time, and Qin Zijin only felt cold, but her afterglow still paid attention to Qin Yanhuan on the side.

At this time, Qin Yanhuan, who had just looked flat, suddenly had a sinister face, and said in a low voice: "You better die!"

Qin Zijin was stunned, and hurriedly pulled the cloaking strap and was about to pull it to his neck to block the blade, but because of the sudden movement, he pulled the wound on his body.

"Shhh Qin Zijin gasped, and in the crisis, his right foot was raised and kicked on Qin Yanhuan's knee.

And Qin Yanhuan had a trace of murderous aura in his eyes, and he actually pulled back the poisonous dagger and slashed it at his arm.

Qin Zijin's pupils shrank and his brows furrowed.

In a flash of cold light, the dagger cut through the heavy cloth, and the clothes were already overflowing with blood.

Most of the poisonous black was rubbed on the surface of the clothes, and only a few seeped into the blood, but it was fine.

Qin Zijin's eyes flashed, so calculating!

The battle between the two continues. Between the lightning and flint, Qin Yanhuan held the handle of the dagger in his hand and slashed at Qin Zijin's arm from the side of his arm.

Qin Zijin was tired by the injury, and her speed was naturally not comparable to usual, and she couldn't dodge it, and the dagger stained with poisonous water and blood flashed with a sharp cold light, which had already cut her arm.

His arm was paralyzed, but Ben's clenched fist could no longer be clenched, and it was loose and slumped to one side.

Qin Yanhuan smiled at the corner of his lips, flipped his wrist, grabbed the dagger blade between his two fingers and quickly stuffed the handle of the dagger into Qin Zijin's hand, and then held Qin Zijin's hand and brought the dagger to his waist together.

She exclaimed, "Ah, sister, why are you trying to harm me!"

She directed and acted in such a play, and there was no surprise in her tone, and she looked directly at Qin Zijin's sharp and cold eyes with a sneer on her face.

The dagger was about to flash to the side of his waist, Qin Yanhuan held Qin Zijin's hand tightly with his right hand, and the internal force of his left hand condensed into a fist and turned into a palm, slashing at Qin Zijin's chest.

Her lips opened and closed, but there was no sound.

However, Qin Zijin saw it, saw Qin Yanhuan and said: Goodbye, sister.

The sound of bodies rubbing against the rocks on the cliff was heard, followed by the sound of rubble rolling down.

In the cold wind, Qin Yanhuan held the injured arm and turned around gracefully.

She walked briskly two steps, then reached out and kicked over the bamboo basket containing dry food.

The dry food and bones rolled to the ground, stained with mud and blood. There was also the one that rolled the farthest, stopping next to the cloak that was folded like a hill on the ground.

The corners of Qin Yanhuan's mouth hooked up a weird smile, but his tone was full of incomprehension and grievances: "I kindly sent food to my sister, how could she take the opportunity to hurt me and escape!"

Qin Yanhuan lifted the corners of her skirt, slowly turned around, and looked at the cave where Qin Zijin had just been locked up. She had heard her father say that there was a secret passage in the cave that led to the bottom of the cliff.

This sister of hers is not easy to deal with, and if she can't find her body herself, I'm afraid that she will be unable to sleep at night.

In the next second, her red lips bloomed like flowers, and she turned her head to look at the cliff, her charming face was like the morning glow reflecting the snow in the deep night, and her face was full of spring, looking forward to the brilliance, and it was sultry.

It's just that the smile on her face didn't last long.

The solemn and majestic bell rang from the bottom of the mountain, which was the call of the family, and every child of the family must participate without delay.

Qin Yanhuan gritted his teeth, should he go to Qin Zijin, or go back?

After a while, Qin Yanhuan clenched her fists fiercely, forget it, she can't afford the punishment of the family, besides, once she is targeted by those people in the clan for a little wrong thing in this gap, it will inevitably affect her marriage to the Yun family...... As for Qin Zijin, in such a high place, after receiving her full strength, her martial arts were sealed, and if she fell and fell to death, she could only count her fate too hard.

Qin Yanhuan sneered.

And a woman with a hard life has never had a good home......

Her voice was light, and it gradually dissipated into the morning autumn mist.

"It's a pity ......"

However, what she didn't know was that after she left, another gray-haired old man walked out of the cave, he held a cane in his hand, and slowly walked to the place where Qin Zijin fell off the cliff, and his eyes were cloudy from old age and looked at a point in the void.

If Qin Yanhuan saw this scene, he would definitely suspect something, and immediately went down to the bottom of the cliff until he found Qin Zijin's body.

It's just because this old man is the most authoritative person in the family, that is, the patriarch.

The old patriarch narrowed his cloudy eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate the layers of thick fog in front of him to reach beneath the abyss.

A pair of dry and wrinkled hands in his sleeves touched two copper coins for divination, and suddenly his eyes opened fiercely, and his cloudy eyes were clear and sharp in an instant.

"My lord, may you be at peace. ”