The rebellious call for his name is mixed with the name of the revered and beloved Master, falling into the eardrum of the person and melting into the blood.

This is his silent and presumptuous seduction, his clumsy and shrewd trap.

Lin Zhi watched with interest, he had always understood what it was for the wisher to take the bait, and he curled his lips and tasted the feast with his eyes.

Lin Weaving has always been flattered by others, and if it is agreeable, it will be a strong stroke on the heart, these are human nature, and there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

None of them broke the matter, and they knew each other.

…………

To Lin Weaving's surprise, except for the wave of people sent that morning, Akabane Gate did not make any more moves.

It's abnormal, and it's abnormal in every way you think about it.

Lin Zhi has investigated, and there is no news of the new Ice Jade Lotus that is more than forty years old recently.

But there is also good news, the man who was planted by Lin Weaving finally relented after the third day and confided the news he knew, Lin Weaving did not intend to let him go, this kind of person has a lot of innocent people's blood on his hands, but there is nothing to be pitied, this person did not beg for mercy, but begged for a good time, bluntly said that if the hall master knew that he had revealed the news, no matter where he hid, he would not let him go, it was better to go to the underworld.

At the same time, Lin Zhi also received a letter from King Haiye of the Ming Dynasty, and the other party said that he wanted to cooperate with him, whether it was Bing Yulian's matter or other matters.

It is said that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, which is eternal, but Lin Zhi did not intend to agree like this, the letters came and went, and the two sides agreed to meet in person.

Before the date was set, there was a new lively event on the rivers and lakes.

First, the master who ranked first in this martial arts competition is the holy son of the Gu Sect, and this apprentice should also be a member of the Gu Sect.

I don't know who released this news, and it soon spread all over the rivers and lakes, and everyone's attitude towards Gu Sect has always been disgusted, and even the master and apprentice are also discussed.

The second thing is that Qinhe Valley is going to hold a sword washing conference, distribute hero posts, and invite heroes from all walks of life to participate.

In front of Lin Zhi's mansion, he also received two invitation stickers, named 'Lin Weaving' and 'Qi He'.

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When Lin Zhi read the name on the famous post, Qi He did not ask.

It's a blatant trap asking them if they want to jump.

Lin Weaving: "It turns out that there has been no movement for a few days, so I went to do this." ”

The preparation of the sword washing conference is not a matter of one or two days, but if you have the intention to do it urgently, four or five days are enough.

Presumably, after Bai Wuqiu missed, Akabane Gate was already thinking about this matter.

However, there is something strange about this, the Bilu Hantian lost in Qinhe Valley was stolen by Bai Youqiu, and Bai Youqiu was handed over to the masked man who made a deal with him.

Lin Zhi thought that Bai Youqiu was stealing Bilu Hantian for the Red Feather Gate, but now he thinks that it is not.

Bilu Hantian was prepared by Qinhegu for the Red Feather Gate, but when he turned his head, he was stolen by Bai Youqiu to others, and the rumors of this matter leaked, Bai Youqiu fell into the hands of the Red Feather Gate not long ago, and the Red Feather Gate asked him to steal the Ice Jade Lotus.

But because Bai Youqiu had met with them, he didn't want to fight them, and Qi He showed Bai Wuqiu's solitary method at the martial arts competition, so Chi Yu Men threatened Bai Youqiu's life to let Bai Wuqiu reappear in the rivers and lakes and steal the ice jade lotus for them.

Lin Zhi knew that among the seven medicinal materials, two were in the hands of the Red Feather Gate, but the specific information was not so easy to probe, although the Red Feather Gate had gaps between several halls, it was not a sieve, and the whereabouts of the Western Regions Holy Sect were even more secret.

Lin Zhi made a new guess about the whereabouts of those things in his heart, and heard Qi He's inquiry beside him.

"Master, when are we leaving?"

If you can't take the bait, there is no need for Qi He to hesitate at all.

The killing game arranged by the other party is also what he wants.

He has been waiting for too long, for so many years, even if he is close to his hometown, he has never stepped into Chunyi.

Qi He hoped that all his enemies would be present, so that he could sacrifice his sword with blood.

"Pack up and leave today."

Lin Zhi's fingers tightened slightly, and the edges of the post were wrinkled.

The other party chose the location in Qinhe Valley, apparently to catch turtles in the urn.

The terrain of Qinhe Valley is destined to be closed in the future, and it will be difficult to fly in front and back.

They deliberately wrote Qi He's real name on the post to stimulate them to go to the appointment, and they would naturally go happily.

Lin Zhi looked at the map, determined the route of departure, set a place between the city where they were and the Qinhe Valley, and sent a letter to Hai Ye as a place for their interview.

He sent the surrounding manpower to the Qinhe Valley in batches, not only to let them stand by there, but also to let them carry things into the Qinhe Valley.

As for what, of course, it was his poisonous insects, snakes, and ants.

After receiving the order, Lin Zhi's people rushed to Qinhe Valley in an orderly manner in different capacities of businessmen, farmers, rivers and lakes.

Lin Weaving didn't have anything to clean up, except for some Gu worms and poisons that were difficult for outsiders to touch.

He placed the ice jade lotus and turned his head to see Qi He standing by the door.

"Master, I have something I want to ask you for help."

The young man is long, holding a long sword in his hand, and Yu Siwen is gentle with some Jianghu spirit, like a red plum in the snow.

Lin Zhi was a little curious about his words, and didn't know where he needed help, so he followed Qi He, but when he arrived at Qi He's square, he was taken to the open wardrobe.

There were all kinds of clothes in the wooden cabinet, as well as hairbands and hairpins, as well as silk ribbons that Qi He specially used to cover up.

"I can't see it, so I want to ask Master to pack up a few clothes for me, I want to clean up the spirit in front of those people, if the color is lighter, so that the blood stains will be conspicuous, but the color is darker, so that people can't tell whether it is the true color or stained by blood."

Qi He's voice had a faint smile in it, and he poured out a little murderous intent in the tactful tone.

"Whatever style Master likes, I will dress up, and the same is true for the inside."

Although there are not many patterns in the underwear, the style, fabric, and embroidery are also different.

Qi He's meaning was not concealed, and he almost said clearly that he would be a good doll in the master's hands, and he would hand over his body and mind.

"Even if I don't have any pretense, I'm willing."

Qi He's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, but the words he spit out were not restrained and subtle.

He spoke intrusive words in a gentle and even obedient manner, and if his eyes were sharp, I am afraid that they would have already revealed a sense of invasiveness.

Lin Zhi smiled and said, "Okay, that day will make you out of the limelight." ”

"Master is tired, I'll give Master a cool hand in a while."

Qi He's fingers touched Lin Zhi's wrist and rubbed it lightly.

There is something in Qi He's words, what he said is that he was tired of packing up his clothes today, and the master had a sore hand that day, so he naturally had to apologize.

This time, he only gave the master cool hands, and never stuffed hot things into his hands, so that his skin and flesh were all red.

The scene of that day appeared in his mind like a spring ice floe, and Qi He became more and more annoyed that he couldn't see, if he could see it, he would definitely have seen the beautiful scene of the master's rubbed lips like a smeared lip.

Lin Zhi joked: "I didn't want you to make me cool when I saw you. ”

The top of the cloth is as presumptuous as the affection of a teenager.

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Qi He did what he said, only gave Lin Zhi a cool hand, and did not do anything else.

The luggage was on the people who accompanied them, and the two of them rode together in the direction of the Chin Crane Valley.

The route Lin Zhi chose was to transfer from the waterway to the official road, and he met Haiye halfway.

The scale of the sword washing conference is not comparable to the martial arts competition, but it is also lively, and the competition is not about whose martial arts are strong, but about judging swordsmanship.

Among them, there are many rare swords on display, which can allow people in the rivers and lakes to choose the weapons they can use.

Lin Weaving wrapped a medium-sized merchant ship, of course, to the outside world, in fact, this ship is his, and the people inside and outside, whether they are boatmen or cooks, are also his people.

He stood on the deck and watched the beauty of the water and sky.

Qi He practiced in the house, and the closer he was to Qinhe Valley, the less Qi He would say.

This is a knot in his heart that needs to be untied by himself, Lin Zhi didn't interfere much, only when those people are dead, Qi He will let go.

The sails were agitated, and the boat went down the river, moving fast.

Soon it was dark and sunk, and the lanterns hanging from the ship were lit up one by one.

Lin Zhi returned to the room, Qi He had already lit the lamp, and even if he didn't need it, he always prepared it for Lin Weaving.

It is not easy to put ice on the ship, and cloud transportation is not convenient, so there is no ice basin in the room, Qi He opened the windows and let the river breeze blow in, minus some summer boredom.

After eating, Lin Zhi took a bath, sat on the chair with wet hair, Qi He moved gently, helped him wipe his hair, and when he was almost done, he reached out to help him rub it.

People who practice martial arts have always been familiar with acupuncture points, and Qi He has mastered them even more thoroughly, soothing Lin Weaving.

Lin Zhi closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, relaxing his body.

The candle flame in the wind-blown lampshade shook gently, and the figures who approached shook with it.

Lin Weaving's thoughts were clear, but he didn't think about anything.

In the past, Hayashi Ori rarely had such a time, he was like a machine that habitually kept running, and even if there was really nothing to do sometimes, he would suck in some knowledge other than his interest.

Everything can deviate, but knowledge will not, but when there is nothing to chase but cannot stop, people will always have a sense of fatigue and boredom in their hearts.

This emotion is not directed at anything or anyone, or at everything or people.

Now Lin Zhi is used to this state of doing nothing but being very peaceful, because the timeline is stretched, he has stayed by Qi He's side for a long time, so long that he is slack enough by Qi He's side.

After all, this is not the time of the ninth day or the time of September, but the time of nine years, almost ten years.

"Time flies."

A low sigh overflowed from Lin Weaving's lips and teeth, and in this gentle night, there was a little bit of mist intertwined with reality and fantasy.

Qi He rubbed his movements softly, and said: "Being in it, it is indeed unconsciously unaware, thinking of the first meeting with the master, the scene is suddenly like yesterday." ”

Qi He still remembered the room they lived in Miao Village, the hot flashes of the miasma, the insect jar filled with the smell of blood, and the practice year after year.

He also remembered the wooden stakes of different heights, the scattered peaks, the steep cliffs and the loose rocks, the peach blossoms in the courtyard and the gentleman who always created his own moves, and Mrs. Huo, who often told him to eat more.

Due to the stumbling of things, they have not been able to go back to see Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo, whose time is short, and his other two gentlemen, one has been buried in the soil slope of Miao Village, and the other was buried in the ground by him not long ago.