There is a willow wood tea table in the house, and a verdant and gilded porcelain pot on the table, the mouth of the pot is full of green, and the walls are smooth like columns. Li Pan's family of three huddled in the corner, the ten-year-old boy cub puffed out his high cheeks, staring hatefully at Shen Ye who occupied his small bed, just hateful and hateful, but his hands were pressed by his parents, but he couldn't step forward.

The light of the sky flowed, like vines rising with the wind, climbing up to the corners of Qiu Ying'an's blurred eyes, like a halo reflected by a long sword, and escaped in an instant after a slight contact.

The candle shadow was raised, the jade fiber was held in both hands, and the light in her eyes deepened and deepened, and even glowed with a bright blue light, and her expression became more and more elusive.

Leaned over and said: "More than a hundred years ago, the Divine Ghost Gate was still in chaos, and there were no four ghost masters, at that time, Mr. Han Ye inherited the great courage of heaven and earth with his own strength, forging a cold ghost was born, and then passed on the throne, and was sacked by the righteous path before losing the quadruple divine skill, but before that?

Seeing that the ghost didn't mean to answer at all, Qiu Ying'an smiled: "Mother should know the reason for this!"

Ghost Tu stroked her sideburns, the whole person looked a little lonely and indifferent in the glow of light, she was originally used to being a person who was cold and lonely, but after 'recognizing', the whole person had a bit of worldly fireworks, but when she thought that this scene was a joint scam between Ghost and Qiu Ying'an, she couldn't help but be angry, and her eyes also returned to the faint alienation of the past, she took a breath, stabilized her emotions, and said as calmly as possible:" After Mr. Hanye was promoted to the immortal year, the body and old things dissipated along with that battle, and naturally they couldn't be found!"

Qiu Ying'an didn't care, "But some people say that Mrs. Han still has a lone book in her hand." ”

A red light rose from the bottom of his eyes, just for a moment, with a murderous intent. It's as if a secret that has been buried in my heart for many years has been torn apart, with some looming annoyance and anger.

Qiu Ying'an smiled, and her face showed the vicissitudes of life soaked in the wind and clouds, "I checked the classics of the year, Han Zhanzi was the only person who came out of the Ten Thousand Souls Valley of the Ninety Thousand Mountains, but he was not surnamed Han!"

As soon as the words fell, the candle shadow was extremely fast, and it flipped out of the sword scabbard in the air, like a goshawk spreading its wings, stabbing towards the house. The ghost had already prepared, and as soon as he opened his hands, he had a cup of tea in his hand, split the air to block it, and his body shape changed, and he had already left his position of meditation and rest. As soon as the ghost turned around, he was shocked, the sword was actually flickering, but it was heading towards Su Luxuan.

At this moment, she was listening intently, the weak willow was lightly wrapped, hanging in the air for a few feet, and she saw that her back was about to hit the back wall. In a hurry, the short knife in his sleeve swept away, and the jingle sound he only heard was half an inch wrong, and he couldn't reach the sharp speed of the candle shadow.

The ghost was very different when he landed, as if he was in disbelief, and then he turned his hands over, turned his shape, and grabbed Qiu Ying'an's calf. Qiu Ying'an was not in a hurry, his lips were hooked, as if he was a little proud, he flew over, staggered from head to tail, and hit the mountains and rivers with one move, swept it strongly, and the ghost was startled, and hurriedly dodged on the ground.

Su Lu was in a hurry, and hurriedly drew his sword to fight, and as soon as the tiger's mouth touched the hilt of the sword, his wrist was numb, but he was pressed to a dead position. I saw that Qiu Ying'an's body was like floating autumn leaves, extremely agile, and her toes stepped on the short knife that had not yet landed slightly, and with a rubbing sound, she turned the blade and flew towards her again.

Suddenly, there was a roar, Huo Po tossed and turned, Yan Mubai raised his breath and condensed, gathered the churning true qi in his body to the extreme, shouted loudly, and led to the sword soul, like a meteor, Huo Po carried the true qi of the waves and waves, and pursued it fiercely.

Qiu Ying'an seemed to have known it for a long time, like a fierce bee with a sharp twist, with a twist of strength, the candle shadow in his hand came to the back, only to hear a long roar of 'Sisi', the double sword strike, the night cry, suddenly the house was in chaos, crying constantly.

The two of them landed, but after a while, Yan Mubai's mouth was fishy, and the corners of his lips were red.

Qiu Ying'an danced the candle shadow in his hand, and a beautiful sword flower in the air slammed into the sheath.

She chuckled behind her back and said, "I knew it was you!"

Yan Mubai stretched out two fingers, wiped the red silk from the corners of his lips, and said: "I have heard Master say before that people who practice martial arts do it in two lifetimes, and some of them are talented and skillful, and they can be worth the work of ordinary people in just a few years. ”

Qiu Ying'an listened to him pretending to be stupid, and he was not angry, he only took two steps forward, and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, what you say is what it is! I see that your breath is wrong, and you are injured, but it is serious?"

Yan Mubai stepped forward to help Su Luxuan and said, "I'm worried about the girl, it's nothing!"

Seeing that the two of them were holding hands together, as if there was no one around, Qiu Ying'an hid his eyebrows, turned around and said unhappily: "I didn't finish speaking, I will continue to say, Han Zhanzi is not surnamed Han, and the reason why he was able to inherit the throne of Ghost Uncle back then is because..." She leaned over to the ghost and continued, "My grandmother's surname is Han. ”

The ghost's body was like a flutter, trembling slightly.

Qiu Ying'an continued: "So Han Zhanzi didn't have a single copy of the record, and the only book that Mr. Han Ye had passed down from generation to generation should have fallen into the hands of Ling Tang back then. But I rummaged through the remnants of the ancient books in the door, and I couldn't find the place where Mrs. Han had gone, and my mother didn't want to tell me clearly, so I had to make my mother suffer a little together with the ghosts!"

Oni raised his trembling arm and said, "It's also your idea to poison me?"

Qiu Ying'an trembled lightly and knelt down and said: "Where dare my daughter! It's all Qi Yunfeng, when the daughter learned about it, her mother had already gone down the mountain alone, if her daughter meant so, she would be in heaven and earth, and there would be no good death." ”

Su Luhuan snorted and said: "Miss Qiu's oath is good, just ask us who walk the rivers and lakes, which one is afraid of 'good death', but it's just a fig leaf, so as to block other people's eyes, does the girl believe it herself?"

Su Luhuan has been surrounded by people since she was a child, and she has never guessed others with the worst thoughts, if it was before, impersonation, poisoning and asking for directions, she would not think about these things, and she would not guess them, but today these bad things are heard by her own ears, thinking of the destruction of the villa and the death of relatives, and it seems that she has experienced more than the previous eighteen years overnight, and she instantly understood. The world is difficult and dangerous, and people's hearts are sinister' is not a whisper passed on by the peddlers and pawns in the teahouses on the streets and alleys, but the people and things around them that really happen every day.

Yan Mubai said: "Since Senior Han doesn't know what the girl wants, I don't know if I can let the three of us go." Although he didn't want to treat people with evil, he also knew in his heart that Qiu Ying'an had spread out so many people, and it took so much effort, how could he let go easily if he didn't get his wish, but after all, he used to get along day and night, and he also looked at her and thought of the friendship between friends, and he could take it away.

Qiu Ying'an smiled and said, "What does Mother think?"

The ghost was silent, took a few steps forward and poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and said in a firm tone: "If it were me, now that the enemy has been lured, I should cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

When Qiu Ying heard this, she laughed and said, "Sure enough, our mother and daughter are connected, and that daughter naturally shouldn't let you down!"

As soon as she raised her hand, the thirty people who stood silently in the courtyard tore off their chest coats and waved them upward, revealing their cold faces, as if they had been soaked in a cold spring for many years. Orders must be carried out, and actions must be fruitful.

"Ghost ugly!" Ghost's expression changed.

Qiu Ying'an smiled: "Now the city is full of righteous people who are chasing after my mother, if my mother dies here, do you think the ghost uncle will eliminate my niece a little!"

The ghost looked pale for a moment, let go and laughed: "Sure enough, the child is teachable, and even thought of this layer!" She was dressed in a black gauze and black dress, close to the tight, only the two cuffs were huge and fluttering, like the black *** with wings fluttering in the forest, fluttering freely, it should be the place where the short knife is converged on weekdays, and at this moment the warm wind is blowing, but it faintly reveals some jealous sword light.

She raised her head, and said with a rather uninhibited expression: "That lonely book doesn't say that I don't have it, even if I have it, I won't give it to you, if you want it, why don't you take it yourself." ”

As soon as Qiu Ying An stepped forward, Su Luhuan was in a hurry, and blurted out: "The daughter of the Han predecessor is Xuanyue!"

Autumn Shadow turned her head suddenly, and a pair of dark and quiet pupils like a dry well burst out with burning murderous intent.

The ghost looked stunned, as if he had not been able to return to his place for a long time, and chewed the meaning of these words a few times in his heart, and then asked cautiously: "Who is Xuanyue? Alive.. Or..."

Su Luhuan said: "I originally thought that Senior Han was my senior sister's mother, and half of the handkerchief of the apricot tree was there for my senior sister, but then I thought about it, and it always didn't match my age, and I thought that when I came out of the trough that day, Senior Sister and Xuanyue didn't seem to see each other for the first time, but it was too long, maybe the two couldn't remember it for a while." I guess maybe the handkerchief was given as a child! Today, I heard my predecessor mention that your daughter has a birthmark on her arm, and the shape and size of the birthmark, but where did Miss Qiu know it? Then it can only be the closest person around, I remember that Miss Xuanyue's age is consistent with the Yan'er mentioned by the senior!"

"Be careful!" Yan Mubai stretched out his hand and pressed Su Luhuan's shoulders down heavily.

Qiu Ying'an was furious and said, "Since you have to force me to kill the killer, then you will die!"

With this movement, dozens of cold swords like ice around her rushed into the house.