Chapter Twenty-Seven: You're Alive

"Boy, you're doing a good job. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wei Qing smiled and held the tree next to him and gasped for breath, and opened his mouth towards Leng Xun, who was firmly parked on a thin branch with one foot.

He really forgot that there was still a character Leng Xun in Qingyue Villa, and he was discovered by Leng Xun just after he saw Xie Qingge's spiritual position when he broke into Qingyue Villa. Forget it, but this Leng Xun is still chasing after him to this point.

Leng Xun didn't speak, just jumped down from the branch, and quickly moved to Wei Qingxiao, the dart between his fingers was close to Wei Qingxiao's neck, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"It's a good acquaintance, don't be like this. Wei Qing smiled humbly, and gently stretched out a finger as if unintentionally pushing away the dart that threatened his life.

"Hmmm. โ€

A dart flew past his finger and pinned to the tree he was leaning on, shaving off a strand of black hair from his ear.

"What is the purpose of your coming to Qingyue Mountain Villa?" Leng Xun raised his eyes, as if his eyes were covered with thousands of miles of ice, he looked at Wei Qing vigilantly and smiled, his tone was cold.

"Just like the big girl likes to go shopping, I like to hang out other people's mansions when I have nothing to do. Wei Qing smiled and took out his bone fan, fanned himself very aggrievedly, and looked at Leng Xun pitifully, "My quirk was actually discovered by you, alas, for the sake of our acquaintance, I won't kill people." โ€

He muttered like he was nothing, and turned around, intending to slip away.

"Hmmm. โ€

A dart flew past his Adam's apple and pinned to the trunk of a tree, also succeeding in bringing him to a halt.

"Boy, lack of heart and eye is a disease that needs to be cured. Wei Qing smiled and stiffened his neck and took a step back, then turned sideways and looked at Leng Xun, who looked like a prisoner, raised his eyebrows and spoke in a flirtatious tone.

"What is the purpose of your visit to Qingyue Mountain Villa?"

The same sentence was asked by the same person, but the tone was more cold and ruthless.

Wei Qing smiled and frowned, and suddenly remembered what he had hidden in his sleeve, and his head was agitated, so he took out something from his sleeve and spread it in the palm of his hand and put it in front of Leng Xun. Seeing that thing, Leng Xun's dark eyes narrowed, and then he looked at Wei Qing with a question.

"I'm looking for you to return the favor. โ€

The palm of Wei Qingxiao's hand was a dart with a black feather on the tail and a special mark on it, which was the one that Leng Xun gave to Ye Jinyi that day.

"What's the matter?" Leng Xun asked.

Wei Qing smiled and shook the fan in his hand, coughed twice unnaturally, and thought for a while before he raised his head and smiled awkwardly: "He seduced someone's wife and was chased and killed by others." โ€

Hearing this, Leng Xun frowned, and his eyes were cold again, looking like he didn't believe Wei Qing's words. However, it was for a moment, he turned around suddenly, slightly closed his eyes and listened to something, as if he sensed something, he opened his eyes suddenly, quickly withdrew the two darts on the tree trunk, opened his arms and flew quickly in a certain direction, and disappeared from Wei Qingxiao's sight after a while.

"It's all believed. โ€

Wei Qing smiled and looked at the direction Leng Xun left, unfolded the fan again, vigorously fanned himself, and glanced at the darts in the palm of his hand, raised his eyebrows at an angle, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "Ye Jinyi, it seems that your character is not good." โ€

There was a long pause before he put the dart back in his sleeve. Not very far from him, the sound of birdsong could be heard in the woods, which seemed noisy and troublesome. He frowned slightly, but didn't care, and turned away gracefully and leisurely.

Two figures, one white and one blue, one in front of one and one behind, shuttled over the forest, and all the way they flew, disturbing countless birds inhabiting the forest, and also scraping off countless yellowed and withered leaves.

Finally, the white-clothed figure no longer moved forward, but landed lightly in the woods, and as soon as he turned around, a sword was placed around his neck.

Ye Jinyi swept away the sharp and richly decorated sword, and saw his own reflection on the sword.

Good sword. He wondered.

He raised his eyes, and Chu Xiu on the other side was expressionless, but he used great force to hold the sword on his shoulder.

"What do you mean by Brother Chu?"

Chu Xiu smiled sarcastically: "Brother Night doesn't understand?"

Ye Jinyi said: "I don't understand. โ€

"The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy, and you don't know?" Chu Xiu glanced at Ye Jinyi coldly, "Brother Ye is knowledgeable." โ€

Ye Jinyi thought about it: "It's just a coincidence that I just read out "The Song of the Yue Girl", and I am not ยทยทยทยทยทยท with the wine girl."

"Do you really seduce other people's wives?" On the branch not far away, a man in black stopped, he crossed his arms and looked at Ye Jinyi, obviously an embarrassing and weird question, but it came out of his mouth but surprisingly calm.

Ye Jinyi and Chu Xiuyi looked at Leng Xun who appeared here at some point, and when Ye Jinyi heard this, he frowned slightly, but he didn't speak.

Leng Xun jumped down from the branch, but did not walk towards the two people, just found a thick tree and leaned with his arms and eyes. The turmoil of the rivers and lakes has nothing to do with him Leng Xun, and he won't care about things that have nothing to do with him, but it doesn't mean that he can't be a spectator.

The sword in Chu Xiu's hand didn't move at all, he didn't even care about Leng Xun who was standing next to him at this time, he just looked at Ye Jinyi coldly.

"Brother Night always happens to be in the wrong place. โ€

"For example?"

"For example, the cliff villa, such as the Shaolin Temple, such as Chang'an. โ€

Hearing this, Ye Jinyi raised his eyes and stared at Chu Xiuyi's eyes, and chuckled: "Shaolin Temple, it seems that Brother Chu has doubted me from the beginning." โ€

Chu Xiu said coldly: "The heart of guarding against people is indispensable. โ€

Ye Jinyi still had an inexplicable smile on his face, and asked, "Brother Chu wants to know who I am?"

"Of course. โ€

Ye Jinyi smiled when he heard this, he didn't quite understand why everyone liked to ask him this question. Who is he? He couldn't even answer the question himself, so he could only give the answer that the other person wanted the most.

"Don't you already have the answer in your heart?"

When Chu Xiu heard this, the emotions in his eyes became very complicated, making it difficult to see clearly, and even the strength of holding the sword was a little smaller. He stared at the night brocade clothes in front of him, especially his dark eyes, those eyes that looked familiar, those eyes that made Su Jiu'er lose control for a moment, as if he had found a glimmer of light in his dark life.

Have you ever despaired?

Desperate to the point of death, nothing in this world can ignite your fighting spirit to survive, you are like a soul like a ruin, imprisoned in the dark and bottomless abyss, wandering, falling, and dying.

When one day, you see a glimmer of light, a glimmer of despair through layers of haze, even if it is so faint that it is almost imperceptible, you have to desperately grasp it.

Perhaps, it will make you rekindle.

Perhaps, it will annihilate you.

"You, how do you prove it?" Chu Xiu asked word by word.

"Isn't what you just said proof enough?"

"Not enough. โ€

Hearing this, Ye Jinyi sneered, thinking that after not seeing him for many years, the person in front of him has not changed at all, and he is still so persistent. He looked around, and then he put his power in the palm of his hand, just in time to suck a branch on the ground into the palm of his hand.

He took a step back suddenly, raised his foot and kicked Chu Xiuping's sword away, and launched an offensive with the branch in his hand as a sword, one move was exactly the same as that night when the black-clothed man who stole blood was wishful, the sword move contained the breath of Changhong sunset, the sword momentum was magnificent, the changes were thousands, and the speed was extremely fast, making people unable to dodge.

Seven Styles of Luohong.

The jade family's unique Luohong seven styles.

Chu Xiu was stunned in place, seeing that the branch in Ye Jinyi's hand was on his shoulder but did not move, at this time, he hoped that Ye Jinyi's hand was a real sword, and he hoped that Ye Jinyi's sword would directly kill Huang Quan.

"Yu Langji, you're not dead. His eyes were hollow, and his gaze at Ye Jinyi was gloomy and desolate, full of the intention of dying.

Ye Jinyi lamented in her heart, if you don't suffer like this, then I am Yulangyu. He let go of his hand, and the branch fell to the ground.

"I'm not dead. โ€

"Show your face?"

"She's dead. โ€

The desperate and sad soul finally found the faint light, which he held in his palm and opened it carefully.

He opened his palms, and there was just a phantom, a beautiful and cruel apparition.

That night, when the black-clothed man who stole the jade cracked the mechanism of Weiyang Building and played the Luohong Seven Style, he knew that someone in the Yu family must have survived.

He sent someone to follow Ye Jinyi and Wei Qingxiao, and found that they had gone to Shaomu Mountain to see Zhao Yuanqi. He was sure that one of the two must be the old man of the Yu family.

Until this morning, Su Jiu'er deliberately concealed his arrival in Chang'an, as well as Su Jiu'er and Ye Jinyi's strange behaviors today, made him sure that Ye Jinyi was Yu Langji, the son of the Jade family who should have died ten years ago, Yu Langji.

Because, Su Jiu'er's dance was created to show her heart to Yu Langji, and only Yu Langji could see that dance was "Yue Nu Song".

He thought that Yu Zhanyan, who he had been thinking about for ten years, would be like Yu Langyu and survive, but he was wrong. After all, his face has never been defeated by this unjust and tragic fate.

He sneered sadly: "You're here for revenge?"

Ye Jinyi replied coldly: "Yes." โ€

Leng Xun on the side listened to the conversation between the two, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the darts at his fingertips.

He doesn't like this turbulent river and lake full of love and hatred, he feels sad for the two people in front of him, he can live well, why throw himself into the abyss that he can't break free from and be tortured, he thinks they are ridiculous and pitiful.

But he didn't know that one day, he would become so ridiculous and pitiful, and he would fall into this abyss that people couldn't break free from, entangled and miserable.

Chu Xiu still smiled sadly: "Don't kill me?"

Ye Jinyi also felt sorrow in his heart because of the vicissitudes of life in Chu Xiuyi's tone, and he asked himself countless times, can you do it? But the answer is the same countless times, he can't do it, and he has made countless excuses for himself for this answer.

"Xiu Peng, you and I are like brothers. The breeze blew, and the shallow words of Ye Jinyi were blown into Chu Xiuyi's ears, making his heart tremble.

And Ye Jinyi's next sentence made his heart ache even more.

"Besides, Zhan Yan doesn't want you to die. โ€