Xu Rouge left and returned to the Spirit Void Sect, but the reason was not elaborated.

Fortunately, Xia Qiu is not very interested, and he can probably guess one or two.

Su Xiaoke was still packing his luggage, since he had leaked the secret, he naturally had to abscond in fear of crime, and he needed a lot of things to escape, such as gold coins.

So Xia Qiu looked at Su Xiaoke and loaded a lot of gold coins.

It seems that after looking at it for a long time and losing its nature, Xia Qiu took out the paper, ink, pen and inkstone from the room, spread out a piece of rice paper, and wrote down three words.

It's nothing else, it's the word "Su Xiaoke".

Of course, this is not because he has any other thoughts about Su Xiaoke.

These three words carry a bloody killing intent.

Xia Qiu skillfully rolls up the rice paper, puts it into a herald paper crane, and then releases it.

After doing all this, Xia Qiu got into a carriage and ordered the coachman to go outside Changqiu City.

......

Makino came to Xinghua Street for the second time.

The first time he came here, he was completely just because of Kong Xuanchi's order.

This time, in addition to the order, it was more of his own thoughts, he wanted Xia Qiu to fall into the abyss of pain.

"I heard that the boy named Qiubai has a superb talent that is rare in a hundred years. What would you do if I nullified this young man's cultivation talent?"

As soon as he thought of this, the corners of Makino's mouth hooked up with cruelty.

Death is a hundred, and being crippled is a painful life. Makino is well aware of this, so he doesn't kill Qiubai, but only lets Qiubai fall into endless pain. Xia Qiu looked at the miserable Qiu Bai all day long, and it was only possible to give birth to one emotion.

Wrath.

Endless, unquenchable anger.

Once man's anger reaches its peak, it will be like a wild horse, breaking through the reins of reason and doing things that no one can predict.

For example, if you go crazy, you will come to the door and kill him.

"Xia Qiu, I want to see who can bear it more!?"

Makino sneered and stepped into Xinghua Street.

The moment he entered Xinghua Street, his figure disappeared into the sunlight and blended into the invisible darkness.

He drifted and wandered in the dark, slowly but surely reaching the end of Xinghua Street.

As far as the eye can see, there is a half-collapsed tavern.

He could still smell the wine, a good wine that had been broken by his own hands. He actually likes this kind of wine named Jiang Xiaobai, but unfortunately he has to destroy it with his own hands, which makes him regretful.

Little by little, his consciousness poked out, past the ruins of the tavern, and infiltrated into the courtyard where Xia Qiu and Qiu Bai lived.

There is a sycamore tree in the courtyard.

Under the sycamore tree, the young Qiubai did not cultivate, but was fiddling with some strange devices, which looked like he was brewing wine.

"Huh-"

Makino grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Just as he was about to make a move, a small voice in the distance reached his ears.

The sound was like a butterfly flapping its wings.

Herald paper cranes?

Makino stopped, and his divine sense locked onto the paper crane that was about to fly into the backyard of the tavern, and intercepted the paper crane.

This kind of herald paper crane is actually very well concealed, but it is difficult to hide it from his ears.

"Summer and autumn. Makino found that there was a summer and autumn breath on the paper crane, and his eyes were gloomy, "I really want to see what conspiracy you have to convey to that genius boy." ”

As he spoke, he crushed the paper crane and took out the paper inside.

With a sneer, he opened the rolled paper in strips.

Then his smile froze on his lips, like the ice of a winter night, which could not melt for a long time.

Su Xiaoke.

There are only three words "Su Xiaoke" on the paper.

In these three words, there is a penetrating killing intention, and there are ......

Makino looked at the drop of blood in the lower right corner of the paper, this was Su Xiaoke's blood, and he would never admit it with this breath.

It turned out that this herald paper crane was not for Qiubai at all, but for him.

At this moment, Makino suddenly felt a little cold.

Is he being watched, otherwise how can it be like all traces are captured by Xia Qiu?

"No wonder the "demi-saint" is so jealous of you. ”

Taking a deep breath, Makino's eyes were complicated.

He was an incarnate peak cultivator, and unless the Nirvana Realm master personally followed and monitored him, it was impossible for him not to find out.

So it can only be that Xia and Autumn are deducing.

The scary thing is that Xia Qiu deduced it completely correctly.

Even his intimate relationship with Su Xiaoke was correctly deduced.

It's terrible!

Exhaling the turbidity in his heart, Makino's divine consciousness hovering and watching in the backyard of the tavern quickly withdrew.

It's not that he was afraid of Xia Qiu's terrible, so he didn't dare to abolish Qiu Bai and continue to be Xia Qiu's enemy.

It's that he wants to save Su Xiaoke.

He knew very well what Xia Qiu's herald paper crane meant.

It was nothing more than asking him to make a choice between angering Xia Qiu and Su Xiaoke's life.

Now, he chooses the latter.

If the Persian cat is one of the few bright colors and passions in Makino's life, then Su Xiaoke is the only sunshine in his world.

Shadows need sunlight to last for a long time.

Makino's feet slammed into force, his body flew out like a cannonball, and he rushed out of Wutong Street with a single breath.

However, Makino didn't notice that there were tiny patches of ice on the plane tree in the backyard of the tavern.

The ice melted after Makino left, dripping onto Akibaku's head.

"Did it rain last night?"

Qiu Bai looked up suspiciously, but saw nothing.

Nightfall left from the plane tree, and landed where Makino had just stopped, crumpling the powdered rice paper into a ball.

Broken ice restored this piece of rice paper, revealing the word "Su Xiaoke" on it.

The pupils of the night fall are constricted.

Many people don't know about the relationship between Su Xiaoke and Muye, but she is not included.

So she was curious, how did Xia Qiu know about the relationship between the two?

and also used this relationship to save Qiubai.

"It's all about assumptions?"

Nightfall is a little unacceptable, as this is almost beyond the scope of deduction, and it may be more accurate to describe it as predicting the future.

......

A horse-drawn carriage leisurely travels through the streets of Changqiu.

Drive through the Changqiu City Gate.

Stop at a river on the outskirts.

The shadows of the trees, the rustling sound of the autumn wind, and the occasional splash or two in the river, are a picture of tranquility and peace.

However, the picture was finally broken.

A cold light, stunning the sky, cutting down thousands of fallen leaves and dead trees, pointing directly at the back of the neck in summer and autumn.

Xia Qiu held the cold cicada knife, his wrist flicked, and the tip of the knife met the galloping sword light.

Bang.

The sword light fell into the river, and it directly cut off the river.

A sword to break the river, at least it is also the power of the Nirvana realm.

"This swordsmanship should be born out of the quicksand secret technique of "cutting people's heads for a thousand miles"?"

Xia Qiu put the knife back into its sheath and looked at the darkness deep in the dense forest behind him with a light smile.

"It's not rebirth, this is originally the "thousands of miles to cut people's heads" of the Quicksand Sect," a woman's voice came from the darkness, not gentle or soft, but with the hardness of a man.