Chapter 38: Interpreting the Tower

After Yu Xiaoyao said this, he only felt that all the strength in his body had been drained.

He exposed Tang Qi's conspiracy, so what. Those who died will never come back to life.

And he lost a friend forever.

After a long time, Tang Qi shook his head gloomily and said, "Yu Xiaoyao, you know, I have always admired you. ”

Yu Xiaoyao turned her face away, not wanting to look at him again.

All that had to be said had been said, and there was nothing to talk about between them.

If you don't trust someone anymore, even a thousand words are just nonsense.

Tang Qi sighed softly.

Then he reached out like lightning, snatched the short sword from the elder holding the sword, and stabbed at Jade Xiaoyao with lightning speed.

His martial arts are really high, even much higher than Tang Yelin.

At such a close distance, at such a fast speed, almost in the blink of an eye, the tip of that short sword had reached the center of Yu Xiaoyao's eyebrows.

But Jade Xiaoyao is Jade Xiaoyao, and he still has that unparalleled getaway in the world.

The tip of the sword was less than an inch away from the center of his eyebrows, and Yu Xiaoyao suddenly blew a breath, and the whole person stepped back like a kite.

But Tang Qi's target was not him.

Yu Xiaoyao only felt that his left hand was empty, and the baby in his arms had been snatched by Tang Qi.

The dagger was retracted and pressed against the baby's tiny neck.

Jade Xiaoyao floated back again.

"Stop!" Tang Qi shouted.

Yu Xiaoyao could only stand, he looked at Tang Qi and said in a deep voice: "Tang Qi, you are not this kind of person. ”

Tang Qi smiled slightly and said, "Then why don't you try?"

Yu Xiaoyao didn't dare to try, he didn't even dare to move.

"Good. Tang Qi nodded, "The mountains and rivers are far away, let's meet again." ”

"Put that kid down!" shouted Cang Song.

Tang Qi smiled very happily, and he said as he retreated outside the door: "Real person, I advise you not to shout, in case I am frightened by you, and my hand shakes, this life will have to be counted on your head." ”

Yu Xiaoyao said: "What do you want to do with him?"

Tang Qi smiled and said, "I'm afraid that you will come after me, so naturally I want to take him with me." ”

Yu Xiaoyao said: "Okay, you can go." ”

At this time, Tang Qi had already walked to the door, he turned around and smiled at Yu Xiaoyao, as if he wanted to say something.

But he couldn't say it.

Everyone could clearly see that a blood-red tip of the sword came out of his throat.

Xue Qing withdrew his sword and looked at Tang Qi with an expressionless face as he turned around with a look of horror.

Tang Qi was a master, and the master could feel the murderous aura of others, but just now, he didn't feel anything.

That's why he walked to the door boldly with confidence, and turned around boldly to laugh at Yu Xiaoyao.

Xue Qing returned the sword to the sheath, stretched out his hand, and gently took the child from Tang Qi's hand.

Tang Qi suddenly remembered that night, Xue Qing's conversation with Dugu Hong before he made a move.

"So there's murderous intent on your sword. ”

"The sword is used to kill, and there is no killing intent on the sword, so what should it be?"

"Nothing. ”

He finally understood Xue Qing's words.

Yu Xiaoyao gently closed his eyes.

Xue Qing walked over Tang Qi's corpse, walked to Yu Xiaoyao with the baby in his arms, and gently handed it to Yu Xiaoyao.

The baby seemed to have just been woken up, he opened a pair of big eyes, looked at Yu Xiaoyao, and suddenly burst into tears.

Was he crying for his parents?

Or do you cry for all the sorrows and misfortunes in this world?

Tang Yeyun didn't know where to come from, Yu Xiaoyao glanced at him, and silently handed the child to him.

Tang Yeyun hugged the child to his chest and shook it gently. As a result, the baby gradually stopped crying.

"Thank you. Tang Yeyun said softly.

After going through so many things, he finally stabilized.

Yu Xiaoyao didn't answer, just quietly looked at the baby in his arms, those eyes were so pure, not contaminated with the slightest worldly dust.

"I don't know his name yet. Yu Xiaoyao said softly.

Tang Yeyun said: "He is not yet a full moon, and he only has a milk name, called Xiao'er." ”

"Xiao'er, Xiao'er. Yu Xiaoyao read the name softly, and gradually showed a bitter smile.

"That's a good name. He said.

A month later, Yangzhou.

Yu Xiaoyao walked on the most prosperous street in Yangzhou City, on the left is the prosperous ancient canal road, and there is a row of weeping willows planted by the river. On the right is the most lingering place for the sons and daughters in Yangzhou City.

At this time, the lights are on, it is the busiest time of the day in the Qinglou, and the girls dressed in flowers and branches are smiling and laughing, waving pink handkerchiefs on the side of the road to solicit business.

The one who leans on the door and laughs, there are not only half-old who still have charm, but also cardamom girls who are graceful, fragrant mist like clouds, powder sweat like rain.

Ten years of Yangzhou dream, won the Qinglou Bo Xing name.

If there is a place of bliss in the world, it must be here.

But Jade Xiaoyao was not happy at all.

He walked in a daze, avoiding the pink-armed soft-arm who wanted to come to solicit customers, and avoiding the rampaging fresh-clothed young man.

He didn't know why he was here.

Maybe in the bottom of his heart, he still remembers her.

But will she still be here?

Even if she was still here, would she forgive herself?

Even if she forgave herself, what could he do?

He was just a homeless prodigal son.

Wet with each other, wet with foam.

It's better to forget about each other.

He suddenly stopped and stopped at the door of the most luxurious green house on this street.

At the head of the green building hangs a large red lantern, on which a blood-colored plum blossom is painted.

On the plaque under the lantern, there are three big characters written on the dragon, flying and phoenix dancing.

Interpretation Building.

Now the original owner of the Interpretation Building is no longer there, but the red lantern is still hanging high.

It's like the ghosts of the past.

Jade stood under the willow tree by the causeway, the willow branches blown by the wind and brushed against his cheeks.

Like that day, in the bamboo forest, her hair brushed his face.

He looked at the red lantern quietly, but he didn't want to take a step to walk over. He was afraid that she was still here, and he was even more afraid that she was not here.

So, just watch it quietly and think of it as a silent goodbye.

He stood still until the cold night breeze blew his clothes.

It's time to go, all encounters will end in parting after all.

He took a few steps out, and reluctantly glanced back at the blood-red lantern.

It's like the blood-colored cloak she wore when they first met.

He sighed softly and turned his head.

But when he stepped out again, he couldn't move.

For there was a sound of the piano that drifted with the night wind and sent it to his ears.

He looked back silently, and the man was in the dim light, gently caressing the strings.

Plain white clothes, blood-colored cloak, impermeable veil, eyes flowing, looking forward to Yanran, just like when I first saw him.

Spring breeze ten miles of Yangzhou Road, roll up the bead curtain is not as good.

A little girl in a blue shirt hurriedly walked over, looked at him twice, and said, "Childe, my girl is invited." ”

Incense burned in the room, and a flask was placed on the table, and he sat across from her, speechless.

After a long time, Su Qing sighed softly and said, "You are still here." ”

Yu Xiaoyao only said one word, "Yes." ”

Su Qing said sadly: "Since you are gone, why do you want to come back." ”

Yu Xiaoyao sighed, grabbed the flask, poured herself a glass of wine, and drank it all. He really didn't know what to say.

Su Qing said, "Did you come to see me just to drink?"

Yu Xiaoyao shook his head.

Su Qing said, "Then why don't you speak?"

Yu Xiaoyao took another glass of wine, "I'm a bastard. ”

Su Qing blinked and said, "Is that all?"

"That's all. Yu Xiaoyao nodded.

So there was silence again, and Yu Xiaoyao could only pour wine into his stomach one cup after another.

"You know, I don't blame you. Su Qing said suddenly.

Yu Yaoyao said: "But I blame myself, no matter what, I left you there." So I'm the big bastard number one. ”

Su Qingyan smiled, "If you can say that, at least it means that you are the cutest one of all the bastards." ”

Yu Xiaoyao held the wine glass with a tense face, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"Why did you come back?" asked Yu Yao.

Su Qing held her chin, her eyes full of blank looks, "Where else can I go?" she said softly, "I grew up here, and I can't think of anywhere else I can go except here." ”

"And who is the owner of this place now?" asked Yu Xiaoyao again.

Su Qing blinked and said with a smile: "It's a very beautiful boss lady." ”

"Really? I'd love to see it. Yu Xiaoyao quipped.

Su Qing smiled: "You have already seen it." ”

Yu Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "That's congratulations, Boss Su." ”

The two of them looked at each other and laughed uncontrollably.

"What you have to do is done?" Su Qing said.

Yu Xiaoyao nodded, "It's over." He said.

"Then what are you going to do next?" asked Su Qing.

Yu said freely: "What else can I do, it's nothing more than wandering the world and making the four seas home." ”

A flash of gloom flashed in Su Qing's eyes, she bit her lip lightly, and muttered, "Then you haven't thought about stabilizing?"

"Settle down?" asked Yu Xiaoyao.

"yes, like, being a boss or something. Su Qing said, lowering his head, his voice becoming as small as a gnat.

Yu Xiaoyao looked at her blushing cheeks, and suddenly felt a little shaken in her heart.

After wandering for so long, maybe it's really time to find a home.

But there are some things that you can't just let go.

Seeing that Yu Yao didn't speak, Su Qing's cheeks faded from ruddy and became snow-white, and she raised her head, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

Yu Xiaoyao opened his mouth to say something, but Su Qing had already put a finger against his lips.

"You don't have to say it, I understand. Su Qing said, "A man always has something that he has to do." ”

Yu Xiaoyao sighed softly and said, "Thank you." ”

Su Qing smiled: "Thank you for what I did." She didn't want to talk about it anymore, "Tell me about what happened after that." ”

So Yu Xiaoyao began to talk, from Li Yanyun's tricks to the night of the thunderstorm, from his meeting with Tang Yelin to Tang Qi's death, he knew in his heart that these words were meaningless, and Su Qing didn't really want to hear these stories.

It's just an excuse to keep the other person for a while.

So Yu Xiaoyao spoke very slowly, and Su Qing listened very seriously.

How Jade Xiaoyao wished that this story would never be finished, so that they could forget all their worries and tell this story until they were old.

But the story is over.

Su Qing asked, "So in the end, Tang Yeyun inherited the position of the sect master?"

Jade nodded freely.

Su Qing sighed: "Tang Qi is really a very smart character. ”

Yu Yaoyao said: "It's a pity that he used this cleverness in the wrong place." ”

"Yes. Su Qing said: "He can actually play with the commander in the palm of his hand, and the Jinyi Guards can't help him?"

Yu Xiaoyao said: "The commander originally wanted to let Yang Tianci of a thousand households secretly visit, but unexpectedly Tang Qi saw through it, not only Yang Tianci lost his life, but also the granddaughter of the commander also lost a hand. ”

"Yang Tianci?Jinyi Wei Qianhu, Yang Tianci, Yang Qianhu?," Su Qing suddenly asked.

Yu Xiaoyao nodded suspiciously and asked, "What, you know?"

Su Qing said: "Yang Qianhu is a good friend of my wife, and he used to come to our building as a guest. ”

A vague thought flashed through Yu Xiaoyao's mind like lightning, and when he thought about it again, he had no clue.

Su Qing continued: "But the strange thing is that since July this year, Yang Qianhu has not come back, but has communicated with his wife in the form of letters. ”

"Letters?" Yu jumped up, "Are those letters still there?" ”

Su Qing glanced at him strangely, not knowing what he thought of again, "Then you wait for me, I'll find it for you." ”

It didn't take long for Su Qing to walk in with a stack of notes and said, "It's all carrier pigeons, so there are only a few words, I'm afraid there is nothing to look at." ”

Yu Xiaoyao took the notes from her hand and took them to the candlelight to read them.

"The stakes are high, and you have to plan it slowly, don't rush. ”

"I've seen the man, and you're right. ”

"Hide your things, he may be looking for you in the near future. ”

"Indeed, they are father and son, you guessed it right. ”

"He's suspicious, and I'll have to find another way. ”

"If, as you say, this person is available. ”

"It's done. He will soon come to you. ”

The notes, the short sentences, seem messy, but Yu Xiaoyao faintly feels that there must be a shocking secret hidden in it.

What kind of person could make Madame Xue and Yang Tianci dare not meet again, so they could only contact each other in this way? Who is that "he"? Is it one person, or several people?

The candle suddenly burst into a light and crackled softly.

Yu Xiaoyao looked up suddenly, "I was wrong, I was wrong, it was him!

"What is him?" Su Qing asked puzzled, "What do you see?"

Yu Xiaoyao stood up, "I have to go." ”

"Where are you going?" asked Su Qing.

Yu Xiaoyao looked at the note on the table, and a clear clue had gradually formed in his mind.

"I'm going to meet someone," he said. "A man who controls the world. ”