The silver moon is like a hook, the lights and shadows are bright, the treetops are swaying, like water under the night, the figures are in pairs, turning into a gust of wind, flying away from the side of the bridge, and the passers-by only feel that the wind and sand are blind, and they don't know why.

"Little girl, I know it's you, why don't you want to meet me!"

Tianquan chased to the roof of a house, and at a distance of four or five feet, the man in black also stopped, she stayed on the other side of the eaves, silent.

Tianquan and the man in black have been chasing me for nearly a month, and they have chased all the way from the Qingcheng faction here.

Although there is no evidence, Tianquan seems to have determined that this person is Qian Xiaoxiao, and it turns out that his intuition is surprisingly accurate.

Qian Xiaoxiao's martial arts are actually no longer beyond the reach of Tianquan, if she really wants to get rid of Tianquan, she doesn't need to work on half a stick of incense, and the other party can't even see her back.

But the unbearable longing in her heart made Qian Xiaoxiao unable to leave anyway, she deliberately slowed down and chased after the other party for a long distance, but she never said a word to the other party.

The chase between the two is quite ridiculous of a child's anger, and in a month's time, the two chased from one town to the next, and they were not in a hurry to leave immediately, but to wait for each other to rest before leaving.

Anyway, as long as Tianquan didn't catch up with her and lift her hood, Qian Xiaoxiao deliberately slowed down, and by the way, he was also taking care of the other party's not deep martial arts.

Tianquan was very self-aware, he knew that if this person had the intention of harming him, it would be impossible to send him an antidote, let alone hang him all the way without any other action.

Facts and intuition made Tianquan believe that this person was Qian Xiaoxiao who came to hide his identity.

"Little girl."

Tianquan slowed down his tone and tried to take a step forward, but when he saw the other party take a step back at the same time, his eyes darkened, and he immediately stopped forcing and stopped in place.

Tianquan sighed: "Little girl, I don't know why you joined the Xuantian Sect and how you got this antidote, but no matter what, I have known each other, why can't we say a word more when we meet now?" ”

In the face of Tianquan's sincerity, Qian Xiaoxiao's face seemed to be a little struggling, she lowered her head and said in a suppressed voice: "You recognized the wrong person, I was just ordered to deliver medicine." ”

Qian Xiaoxiao deliberately changed her original voice, and this is how she explained the antidote to Tianquan on Qingcheng Mountain.

I thought that she would be able to get away with it, and she would be able to take a look at Tianquan safe and sound, that would be enough, who knew that the voice was not like the appearance, but the other party actually noticed the clue.

At the same time, Qian was a little annoyed, and it was inevitable that there would be some small joy in his heart.

Seeing that the other party did not reply, Tianquan's face was full of loss, he took out the porcelain bottle that the other party handed over to him from his arms, which contained an antidote that could prolong his life, stared at the medicine bottle, and suddenly, he thought about it.

"Well, maybe I really recognized the wrong person."

Tianquan sighed: "That is the case, Tianquan is a disciple of the righteous path, how can he not accept the things of the demon path, your kindness, poor Dao heart understands." ”

When the words fell, Tianquan turned pale, he lifted the bottle and threw it down, this move scared Qian Xiaoxiao.

"Don't!"

In a hurry, Qian Xiaoxiao didn't have time to hide her voice anymore, and immediately flew down, catching the thing that was thrown out by Tianquan, and suddenly felt that the touch was wrong, she quickly spread out her palm and saw that it was a stone.

Tianquan heard the familiar voice, his face was happy, he had quietly leaned forward when Qian Xiaoxiao hurriedly swept down, the other party noticed the movement, this time when he turned around, the two looked at each other, and they could no longer hide anything.

"Little girl." Tianquan looked at the much colder face, and his heart was mixed.

was seen by the other party, Qian Xiaoxiao's body stiffened, the mask called indifference was quickly peeled off, and when she was watched by Tianquan, she was quite at a loss, at this moment, she seemed to have become the weak and powerless girl in Hongshan Town again.

"Are you okay?"

Tianquan had countless doubts in his heart, he wanted to ask the other party why he was willing to fall into the company of the devil, and he also wanted to ask how the other party knew that he was poisoned, how he got these antidotes, and whether the Xuantian Sect persecuted her or something.

But thousands of words, when they came to their mouths, turned into a long-lost reunion of care, Tianquan, a young man who did not perform the crown ceremony, has practiced martial arts and cultivation in Qingcheng since he was a child, and naturally does not understand those love things.

But one thing he can be sure of is that he does care a little bit different from ordinary people for the little girl, and he can't explain what this affection is, but he feels that this affection is extremely precious in his heart.

"Hmm." Qian Xiaoxiao's ten fingers were wrapped and knotted in front of her, she responded weakly, and when she looked up at Tianquan, the blank joy made the two of them have the illusion of being separated from each other.

Looking at Qian Xiaoxiao, Tianquan felt a little itchy in his heart, he was eager to know what happened to the other party, but when the words came to his mouth, Uncle Konggu's question sounded in his heart again.

He raised his hand, but immediately froze in mid-air, he seemed to recall that bloody night again, Qian Xiaoxiao was like killing Shura, and his hands were stained with the blood of countless fellow Daoists.

Uncle Konggu asked sharply, and Master Yushu Zhenren's earnest teaching, the two big characters of righteousness and demon were like a moat, and they were between the two, so that they could never go back to the past.

Tianquan's gaze was very complicated, and his face couldn't help but flash a little pain, Qian Xiaoxiao didn't notice it, or rather, this girl had already thought of that layer.

Now she is no longer the homeless pitiful creature in Hongshan Town, but a demonic demon girl with the blood of the righteous path in her hands, and it is impossible for them to go back to the past.

However, the people of the Demon Dao have always acted unscrupulously, Qian Xiaoxin has a strong rebellious psychology in the restlessness, after being discovered by Tianquan, she suddenly had the intention of wanting to be desperate and complain to the other party.

The incompatibility between the good and the devil could not affect Qian Xiaoxiao's longing for Tianquan, but when she really wanted to take this step, a panicked shadow flashed in her mind.

Disciple of the Carefree School, the moon leaves the wind.

Qian Xiaoxiao's footsteps stopped, her face quickly turned pale, and her memory returned to the night when the two parted ways, but unlike Tianquan, there was no blood in her memory.

Instead, it is the words that the moon leaves the wind as warm as jade, but it makes people fall into an ice cave in their ears.

"Brother Tianquan trusts me so much that I have a hundred ways to take his life by his side."

Little girl, I never like to embarrass others, so it's up to you to pick it up or not."

The demon's whispering voice sounded in Qian Xiaoxiao's ears again, and she was so shocked that she covered her ears and subconsciously let out a sad scream.

"Little girl, what's wrong with you!" Tianquan was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the other party, but was pushed away by Qian Xiaoxiao.

"Don't—don't come near me!"

Qian Xiaoxiao shouted this sentence in pain, she turned around suddenly, Tianquan's blank and gloomy eyes made her like a man's back, but she had no other choice.

She can not care about the estrangement of the demons, but with her hands stained with blood, is she really qualified to stand by the other party's side?

The moonlight is poignant, the heavenly spring is like a lotus, the dust is not clean, noble and proud, in front of him, Qian Xiaoxiao only feels that she is as ugly as the sludge that has been trampled after the rain, and the blood of hatred is smeared all over her hands, she is so dirty and inferior, she is not qualified to be cared for by the other party at all.

Since that night, Qian Xiaoxiao has taken over the Chixiao Sword from the other party, and she may never be able to face Tianquan again in her life.

(End of chapter)