A tide of wind and rain, a tide of new.

Heyue Xiaozhu was stable overnight, and there was no wind and rain.

Killing people is never easy, and it is not difficult. It's nothing more than people who are ruthless enough, poisonous enough, not afraid of revenge, not afraid of retribution. Therefore, those who can kill people are not necessarily masters, but also madmen, idiots, knives, and swords.

My wife is a knife, a knife that knows no revenge, no retribution, and no human feelings. She has never seen relatives who are grief-stricken because of life and death, and she has never experienced the bitterness of blood and hatred.

Ling Fei had seen her kill ghosts and thousands of colds, she was not angry or happy, she was simply neat, and she knew her habit of killing. I didn't sleep all night, and I was guarding the only door outside Heyue Xiaozhu.

If you really want to go, you will definitely not cross the wall to hide people's eyes and ears, and you are bound to swagger out from this door. At that time, he didn't need to go to that deep forest, just here, riding a fast horse, taking her away from grievances and wandering the world.

But he kept watch all night until the sky was white and the sun was rising, and the door was not opened. The cold north wind gradually warmed up, and when the day dawned, the sound of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect practicing martial arts diligently came from the east side courtyard next door, and there was only half an hour left before the martial arts reopened.

Ling Fei leaned his back against the courtyard wall and moved his stiff legs, jumped up the wall and glanced in the direction of the slender room, finally sighed and disappeared in the sky.

"My aunt, the Divine Sword Hall is not as good as the Ghost Luo Sect, Na Huo Ang has some reputation in the rivers and lakes, and he has friendships with all major sects. It's easy for you to kill him, but it's hard to get out. ”

Ye Qianying said, and straightened the folds at the collar for Miao. The other party didn't seem to understand what she was saying, and he was preoccupied with the clothes on his body.

This is the clothes that Ye Qianying "lent" her, a moon-white brocade embroidered with lake blue silk thread, which is much stronger than her previous simple and ordinary red clothes. Ever since I was a child, I have never seen such beautiful clothes in that cold stone town. She was wearing old things, and she didn't even know the owner's name. It's not broken, but it's probably not new, let alone delicate jewelry.

But the leaves are different.

The disciples of the Moon God Temple are all women, Chen Guiyue is lenient and benevolent, quite sympathetic to the love of beauty of everyone under the seat, and has always had high-quality clothing, precious jewelry, rouge and gouache, all of which are inexhaustible. Therefore, it is rumored that there is a beauty in the Moon God Temple, especially a peerless beauty like Ye Qianying.

Now that this beauty's clothes are worn on my wife's body, she is also a beauty, and she even looks a little similar to Ye Tianying. It is clear that their eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth are all different - they are smart and lovely, and a pair of bright eyes seem to always contain the ripples of the water waves of the Jiujiang River, which makes people can't help but want to pity;

One ice and one fire, originally irrelevant, but when they stood together, there was an indescribable similarity. Even Ye Tingying felt familiar with her aunt, and she was familiar at first sight, which was exactly the case.

"Sister Ye, I know. ”

My fair mouth couldn't help but smile as she looked at the beautiful clothes on her body, her eyes were crooked like a crescent moon, and her cheeks were pale honey-stained pink, like a pot of sweet wine, drunk in her heart.

Seeing her like this, Ye Qianying didn't know whether to be helpless or annoyed, so she simply shook her head and sighed:

"In short, human life is a matter of heaven, you have to think clearly. ”

Although I was puzzled, I still carefully tasted the beard for a moment, and then I suddenly opened up, and exclaimed:

"That's right, Sister Ye, I haven't seen Huo Ang kill people, I can't kill him!"

Ye Qianying was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then said with a confident smile:

"It's not hard. Huo Angqi has always regarded himself very highly, arrogant and domineering, if someone under the seat provokes him, Zhun Bao this Huo Tang will be the main one to win the radical law and compete with him. And there are less than ten people who can match Huo Ang in today's martial arts, and it is easy for him to kill people. At present, he has a grudge with the Divine Sword Hall, and his kung fu is under Huo Ang, and it is easy to control, that is, the new master of the Drinking Wind Pavilion, Yan Zhihuan. Come to think of it, if I provoke something from it, so that Yan Zhihuan doesn't know the severity of the fire, Huo Ang will be able to start the killing ring. ”

Somehow, Ye Qianying said everything right, but she heard a chill rising from her back, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Even if she didn't understand it, she could vaguely feel that this was a well-thought-out and cunning plan. Ye Qianying is very smart, and even such a smart can be called insidious.

Seeing that Miao Miao didn't answer for a long time, Ye Tianying was a little surprised. She thought that this girl was because it was difficult to understand her good intentions, but when she met the other party's gaze, she saw a flash of fear in her clear eyes.

She took a step back without a trace, and asked with a smile:

"What, you're afraid of me?"

My Lady shook her head at first, then nodded, and said timidly:

"Sister Ye, are you going to kill Huo Ang too?"

"I don't want to kill him. Ye Tianying told the truth and did not hide anything, "But if someone kills him, I will not stop him." And if you want to kill him, I am willing to help you. ”

"That'...... Sister Ye, do you have a grudge against him?"

Miao remembered that Ling Fei had told her what "hatred" was in that forest. When one person wants to kill another, the two have a grudge. Ye Qianying helped her kill Huo Ang, she should have an enmity with Huo Ang, otherwise, what is the reason?

Ye Tianying's smile did not change, but the mockery between her eyebrows was replaced by anger - her smile was extremely stiff and false, and there was a bloodthirsty knife hidden in her eyes:

"Auntie, you should know that in addition to 'love' and 'hatred' in this world, there are also 'kindness' and 'resentment', and some people are unpredictable and add fuel to the fire. ”

My aunt lowered her head and was silent, her fingertips flicked the embroidered cuffs, as if even the joy brought by this dress was consumed with Ye Qianying's words.

"That's it," Ye said, walking to the door with his hands behind his back in his hands as if he were self-deprecating, before continuing, "about ...... You have a way to kill Hoang. However, since you don't accept my affection, the calamity caused by this murder will not affect the Moon Temple. ”

"Sister Ye......"

I still wanted to explain something, but Ye Tingying didn't want to listen at all, and went out by myself.

The huge courtyard was as silent as last night, and it fell silent.

"Misty?"

A familiar voice sounded from above his head, and Miao immediately forgot the many taboos of Shicai, ran into the courtyard with joy, and turned around and beckoned to the "gentleman on the eaves":

"Ling Fei!"

The man jumped lightly off the eaves, landed firmly in front of her, mysteriously conjured a sugar gourd and handed it to her, and smiled as usual:

"Here, sugar gourd!"

"Ling Fei is the best——!"

My fair lady didn't doubt him, so she immediately took the sugar gourd and took a bite, and didn't forget to praise it loudly:

"I know that Ling Fei is the most powerful!"