Chu Qing'an saw it in his eyes, but he couldn't share it for Dao Xueke, and his heart was in pain, and when he saw Dao Xueke entangled and struggling, he cried heartbreakingly, which was even more painful. But it didn't help to cry like this anymore, Chu Qing'an wiped away his tears, tried to settle down, and thought carefully: "Who else can help Brother Xue make a decision now?"

After thinking about it for a long time, he really came up with someone, so he looked at Dao Xueke for a while, and then reluctantly returned to the room, lit the oil lamp, put a pen and paper and wrote a letter to Liu Yuanjun who was far away in Mengyao Mountain. "So far, only Senior Sister Liu can help Brother Xue. Chu Qing'an wrote the letter and read it again by himself, and then folded the letter with satisfaction, and wanted to fly the pigeon to pass the book to Liu Yuanjun.

But someone outside the house hurriedly knocked on the door and said, "Door master, door master, there is something important to report!" Chu Qingan was slightly stunned and said, "Oh, come in." The disciple slammed into the door and knelt down and said, "Qiqi Sect Master, the messenger brought back by the Sect Master and Xue Shaoxia, he, he ......" Chu Qing'an seemed to have a premonition, his face changed in shock, and he hurriedly got up and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

The disciple still said for a long time: "He, just now, died......"

"Dead?How could it be?Didn't you let you take a good look at him?How could he die?" Chu Qingxin was stunned and dumbfounded. The disciple couldn't come up with a reason, so Chu Qing'an sighed heavily, hurriedly rushed out of the house, and went with the disciple to find that Lin Jue.

When he came to the back garden of Yiye Sword Gate, he saw a group of disciples in a circle, so he stepped forward to check. When the disciples saw Chu Qing'an coming, they also got out of the way, and one of them said: "I was ordered by the master of the door to secretly guard this person, but when he walked into the back garden, he fell to the ground somehow. When I waited to check, I was already dead. ”

Chu Qing'an squatted down, turned Lin Jue's corpse over, turned it to the sky, probed his nose again, checked his pulse, and was indeed out of breath. When I opened my eyelids and looked at the inside of my ears and nose, there was bruising, my abdomen was soft and sunken, and my face was cloudy, which was clearly a sign of poisoning. Chu Qing'an speculated: "Could it be that Emperor Zhongping was afraid that the envoys would not return, so he poisoned them before leaving without the envoy's knowledge, and if they missed the deadline and could not return to the court, they would be poisoned to death?"

But after thinking about it, he overturned his own inference: "No, this hour is not right." It stands to reason that Lin Jue at this time must be on the way back after discussing with You Jinwen about raising troops, and it is impossible to poison him at this time. Chu Qing'an frowned, turning Lin Jue's corpse.

His eyes turned sharply, his pupils contracted, Chu Qing'an slowly raised Lin Jue's jaw, and found an extremely small and imperceptible blood spot there, and it was this scar that killed him. Chu Qing'an slapped Lin Jue's forehead three times in a row, shook out the poisonous needle at the wound, twisted it in his hand to take a closer look, and sniffed it in front of his nose.

"It's so strong and poisonous...... Chu Qing'an stood up and thought in his heart, "Habitually using poisonous needles, one move is deadly, it can come and go without a trace under the noses of so many guards of my Yiye Sword Gate, kill people without leaving half a trace, the means are so ruthless, such high martial arts." Isn't there any other master of the Chaoying Clan, and when he saw Lin Jue leaking the military plane, he killed people and killed him? But I have never heard Xiaoyi talk to me, aren't the masters of the Chaoying Clan dead......

While he was meditating, several cold lights flashed in the darkness, and the next moment the disciples beside Chu Qing'an all fell to the ground holding their necks and died. Chu Qing'an was shocked, pulled out the Snow Leaf Sword to block in front of him, and looked around. The cold wind swept by, blowing out the faint light in the lantern, and the surroundings were plunged into endless darkness, and Chu Qing'an's heart almost jumped out of his chest.

The surroundings became more and more silent, and the silence made people a little hairy, Chu Qing'an's heartbeat disturbed his thoughts, and he sweated profusely, and the Snow Leaf Sword in his hand couldn't help but tremble.

The murderer was wandering around, ready to strike at any time, seeing that he was so fast and ruthless, and his martial arts were set above Chu Qing'an, how could Chu Qing'an not be afraid, how could he not panic. But the more panicked the moon was, Chu Qingan had to force himself to calm down, calm down, close his eyes slightly, and feel the murderous aura lurking around him by feeling.

Faintly heard the sound of drawing a sword, a gust of wind rose again, Chu Qing'an opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the reflection on the snow-white sword through the cold light of the snow-leaf sword in front of him.

As soon as the masked man in black drew his sword to stab, Chu Qingan immediately turned around to block, the tip of the man's sword was hitting the Xueye sword, drawing a string of sparks, Chu Qingan took a few steps back, and hurriedly put the sword in his hand diagonally downward, so as to support his body.

The man in black gave her a chance to breathe, and before she could stand still, he stabbed her in the lower abdomen with another sword. Chu Qing'an toe a little, spun up extremely quickly, the sword body grazed his waist, flipped his wrist, and the blade cut the belt, fortunately it did not hurt the flesh and skin.

The green shirt fluttered, the jade wrist turned, the snow-white sword body went forward, the pear blossoms fell, the sky was full of snow, the sharp sword light was hidden, and three swords were killed in a blink of an eye, stabbing at the face of the man in black, chest, and lower abdomen.

But it was already night, and the man in black was wearing a night suit again, Chu Qing'an couldn't see it really, and could only judge the person's position with the faint murderous aura and the long sword glowing with cold light, but he didn't see a sound, but felt that the three swords were all missing, and he was powerless. I felt the wind rise in my ears again, and the cold light flashed in front of my eyes, so I hurriedly lowered my waist

Dodge, the cold blade brushed against the tip of the nose again.

Chu Qing'an kicked out a kick, and was kicking the man's lower abdomen, only to hear a muffled sound, the man took a few steps back, Chu Qing'an seized the opportunity, the snow leaf sword poked down, the sword body bent, bounced himself, jumped lightly, the green shirt fell, turned around and slashed out a sword.

The man in black also came with a horizontal sword, the blades of the swords were wrong, and with a "sonorous" sound, the man did not move at all, but Chu Qingan fell suddenly, and took a few steps back before stopping. Looking at the man's horizontal sword in front of him, the sword body trembled slightly, making a low "buzzing" sound. Chu Qing'an clenched his teeth, and he didn't dare to relax half a minute in his hand, but the sweat in the depths of his palm had already made the hilt slippery.

"This person's swordsmanship is superb, extremely exquisite, much higher than me, I am by no means his opponent, I must create some momentum, which can not only deter him, but also attract help!" Chu Qing'an had a plan in his heart, smiled slightly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and flew up. The man in black only thought that she was going to make a move, so he made a gesture to resist.

Who knew that Chu Qing's intention was not in him, but after jumping to the rockery, the snow leaf sword slashed down the tip of the mountain with a slight wave, and then twisted his wrist to pick it up, and then knocked out the gravel and went straight to the man in black. The man in black only smiled contemptuously when he saw the stone the size of a skull flying over: "Carving insect skills." He also flew up, and the sword in his hand pierced straight into the stone, and the internal force burst out, and with a twist of his wrist, the stone was blown apart.

When the rubble dispersed, Chu Qing'an stabbed straight with another sword, and the man in black grabbed a sword flower, bypassed the sword blade and slapped it to the waist, Chu Qing'an was shocked, and hurriedly went to stop it, in a panic, he missed a flaw, but the man in black didn't catch it when he saw it, but instead poked Chu Qing'an's sword body with the tip of the sword, and shook her back again.

Chu Qing'an was puzzled, and thought to himself: "This person's swordsmanship is extremely high, and although his moves are fierce, he has no intention of killing me, but why? If he has the intention to kill me, so many flaws are exposed, even if I am afraid of three or four, it will be difficult to resist." ”

The two of them held their swords again and confronted each other. Not to mention that the sound of rubble was like thunder, which naturally alarmed the surrounding disciples, and they didn't dare to approach when they saw it from afar. A few people said, "The master of the door is already cowardly, if I don't help again, I am afraid that I will lose." A few more people said: "That man in black has extremely high swordsmanship and is accustomed to using hidden weapons, how can I be an opponent?" I saw that he clearly had no intention of killing the master, but once I waited forward, I was sure that I would start killing." ”

"So what do you say?"

"It's better to go to the Snow Boy, and he will make a move, which is the most suitable. ”

After a few disciples discussed, they hurried to the Sword Picking Cliff, and saw that the sword snowman was sitting alone in the octagonal pavilion, looking at the blood moon stupidly, with tears on his face not dry, and tears flashing in his eyes. The disciple hurriedly shouted, "Snow Boy, Snow Boy, what's wrong?"

Dao Xueke's face did not change, and he was silent.

The disciple had no choice but to say, "Snow Boy, something is wrong. Our sect master, our door master is in danger......" In order to force Dao Xueke to make a move, the disciple deliberately exaggerated the facts and said it more heavily. Dao Xueke listened, and sure enough, his face changed slightly, his eyes swept wildly, his lips moved slightly, and he said softly: "Qing'an?"

The figure flashed, stepped on the railing of the octagonal pavilion, flew and landed beside the disciple, grabbed the man's shoulder and shook it and said, "What's wrong with her?" The disciple was dizzy by him, and pointed to the direction of the back garden and said: "The messenger was assassinated, the door master went to rescue, and met the killer, the two have been fighting for a while, I am afraid that the door master is invincible, and I have come to ask Xue Gongzi to help ......"

Dao Xueke gritted his teeth angrily when he heard this, "Since you have seen it, why don't you help her!" The group of disciples looked at each other, and they didn't dare to speak. Dao Xueke couldn't take care of it anymore, so he took the Red Night Knife and rushed to the back garden with the group of disciples. The disciples carried lanterns in their hands, illuminating the way.

At this time, Chu Qing'an and the man in black fought several times, they were already sweating profusely, their hands were weak, their legs trembled, and they were frightened. I cried bitterly in my heart: "This group of white-eyed wolves who can't eat enough and can't be fed, they keep shouting about senior sister and senior sister on weekdays, but they can't be relied on at critical times, if they don't come again, I will definitely be invincible!"

And the man in black turned his wrist lightly, and the long sword in his hand also rotated, and for a while, the cold light was great, and he shot again, and went straight to Chu Qing'an's door with lightning speed.

The man in black took the opportunity to fly up, grabbed the hilt of his sword and slashed towards Chu Qing'an.

At the last moment, Dao Xueke rushed to the gate of the garden with his disciples, and saw two sword lights entangled from a distance, and the sword qi flew in the sky. When he came to the door, the man in black slashed his sword, Chu Qing'an had no power to parry, and Dao Xueke hurriedly snatched a lantern from the disciple beside him and threw it at the man in black.

There was suddenly an extra light around the originally pitch-black, how could the man in black not be surprised. Hurriedly changed his sword posture and stabbed to the side vigilantly, stabbing three or four swords in succession, shattering the lantern, and when the lantern broke, the red night knife of the sword snowman had already fallen. The man in black turned the blade of the sword, and the tip of the sword rested on the tiger's mouth in his left hand to block it.

Dao Xueke shouted violently, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, the red light flashed, and with a "bang", the smoke exploded, and Dao Xueke turned around and landed, and the red night knife in his hand glowed with cold light. And the man in black often has a crack in his hand

After making two sections, he retreated again and again, and only stopped when he hit the rockery behind him.

It's not necessarily that the kung fu of the man in black is not as good as Dao Xueke, but now Dao Xueke's internal strength is extraordinary, in addition to the two peerless masters on the rivers and lakes, Qin Wuzai and Lijiang Wine, it also contains the power of the Jade Buddha, and Dao Xueke is ready to go, and it is a knife that rushes to the crown in anger, and that person temporarily changed his trick to take over Dao Xueke's move.

However, it only broke his weapon, and it didn't seem to hurt him.

The disciples saw that the man in black was beaten back, and they also hugged forward with lanterns, but they didn't know whether the man in black was afraid of light or the sword snowman, but his pupils contracted sharply, his eyes were full of panic, and he hurriedly left the broken sword, jumped out of the wall, and walked away. Dao Xueke didn't chase it, Chu Qing'an saw Dao Xueke coming, and the man in black fled, so he was relieved, and the nerves that had been tense were also relaxed, and the whole person seemed to be soaked in water, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and his wet hair was sticking to both sides of his cheeks.

As soon as her delicate body was weak, she was about to fall, but Dao Xueke stepped forward and hugged her in his arms, and knelt down on one knee to make her lie more comfortable. Chu Qing'an's eyes were like silk, his mouth was slightly open, panting, and he vaguely saw Dao Xueke's face and asked, "Brother Xue...... Why didn't Brother Xue chase ......after him" Dao Xueke's sword eyebrows were upside down, and his anger was still gone, but he didn't want Chu Qing'an to worry, so he suppressed his anger and said softly: "If I leave, what will you do?"

Chu Qing'an's eyes were slightly closed, his cheeks were red, and he didn't say more, only turned his pretty face over and buried it in Dao Xueke's arms. The two already had a tacit understanding, Dao Xueke understood it deeply, passed through Chu Qing'an's leg with one hand, stopped her back with the other, and got up to leave with Chu Qing'an in his arms. The group of disciples surrounded him and said, "What's wrong with the sect master?" ”

Dao Xueke replied casually: "I am too nervous, and I am a little weak. Seeing those disciples in front of him one by one, he sprinkled his anger on them: "Don't get out of the way!" With that, he bumped into several disciples and rushed back to her boudoir with Chu Qing'an in his arms.

After returning to the room and lighting the soothing incense, Dao Xueke held Chu Qing'an's hand and sat on the edge of the bed and guarded her for a long time, quietly looking at the sleeping Chu Qing'an. It's been a long time since I've slept so sweetly, Dao Xueke looked at the reddish sleeping face, sighed lightly, and felt a trace of guilt in his heart: "If we haven't met, maybe you are still living a safe and happy life as a young lady." ”

Before I knew it, it was late at night, and Dao Xueke might not have had a good rest for a long time, so it was rare to relax his spirit, and he leaned on the side of the bed and fell asleep. It wasn't until a rooster crowed on the second day that the morning dawn was broken, and Dao Xueke gradually woke up. But when he woke up, he was already lying on Chu Qing'an's bed, but Chu Qing'an was nowhere to be found.

Dao Xueke jumped up from the bed vigilantly, but saw that the Red Night Sword and the Snow Leaf Sword were both leaning against the wall, and the surrounding furnishings were normal, and there were no traces of fighting. "Squeak", the door was pushed open, Dao Xueke heard the sound and looked, only to see Chu Qingan holding a tray and walking over with a smile in his eyes. Put the tray on the table, turn around and sit aside, and look at Dao Xueke with a smile on his cheeks.

Dao Xueke looked at the tray, placed a cup of tea and a plate of pastries, looked up and down, and saw that Chu Qing'an was already alive, and it seemed that he was almost recovered. Chu Qing'an saw that he was just looking at himself and didn't speak, so he pursed his mouth and said, "What's the matter? I haven't seen enough? Then he got up and picked up the tray.

Dao Xueke hurriedly stopped her and said with a smile: "Is this what you did?" Chu Qing'an glanced at him: "It's not me, who else is willing to cook for you?" Dao Xueke laughed loudly and touched the back of his head, this action is very similar to Luo Baiyi: "Since you made it, how can you not eat it?"

After that, he sat down at the table, picked up a piece of pastry, put it to his nose and sniffed it gently, then put it to his mouth, took a small bite, and chewed it slowly. When Chu Qing'an saw it, he deliberately puffed up his cheeks, pretending to be angry and said, "What, are you still afraid that I will poison you?"

Dao Xueke protected it, stuffed the remaining half of the rest of his hand into his mouth, and chewed it heavily, but in a panic, he was choked by the pastry and couldn't breathe, Chu Qingan hurriedly picked up the teacup and fed him a sip of tea, and lowered the pastry stuck in his throat, which was better. Chu Qing'an looked at Dao Xueke's flushed face, stroked his chest and reproached him: "Playing is playing, how can you be so reckless." ”

"I've been so much more reckless since I met you. Dao Xueke laughed. Chu Qing'an's eyebrows turned upside down, and he gently patted Dao Xueke's shoulder: "What's the matter? Blame me for bringing you badly?" Dao Xueke's eyes were full of smiles, and he said seriously: "No, since I met you, it seems that it is difficult for me to calm down and think." ”

These words made Chu Qing'an blush again, and the hand that stroked Dao Xueke's chest slapped it hard, and Dao Xueke coughed again. After the joke, the two sat next to each other at the table and talked about last night. "That person has good skills and high swordsmanship, could he be a master of the Chaoying Clan?" Chu Qing'an guessed with his chin in his hands.

Dao Xueke shook his head: "No, it's impossible. You should also feel it, that person's martial arts moves can be seen at a glance as the martial arts of the Central Plains. Previously, in Mengyao Mountain, we had also fought with the masters of the Chaoying Clan, their weapons were strange, and their martial arts were strange, and they could be identified at a glance. But that man used the most ordinary sword, and although I only had one move with him, I knew that his swordsmanship was not low. I think it should be a master of the Central Plains, not like the Chaoying clan. ”

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