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The iron sword was held in his hand, slashing obliquely, flying up and down, and the figure wandered and moved, with an indescribable majestic momentum.

"Heart Piercing Sword", "Murder Sword" ...... The proficiency of the two martial arts is constantly growing.

Yan Lixing's face was calm, his eyes were sharp, and while practicing martial arts, he was still thinking about what happened during the day.

Pei Jinzhi ...... What the hell is he trying to do. ”

The blade swept, slashing a sword whistle and rolling up a blank of dust.

"Let me take the position, and send two people to restrict my ......"

"Falling Leaves" moves and turns, leaps lightly, flashes back and forth in the yard, and does not bring a trace of strong wind.

"You want to control me...... Or do you want to ...... from me What to get!"

A sword stabbed forward quickly, nailed to a locust tree in front of a courtyard, the tip of the sword was more than two inches in, Yan Lixing's figure froze, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

His IQ is not low, and he has experience in his previous life, and some of these things can be inferred under the clues of the cause and follow-up.

When Pei Jinzhi first came, he didn't suspect anything when he went to the Samsung Gang.

When Pei Jinzhi's attitude towards him today, Murong Qing suddenly appeared, shook his head and left after asking him questions.

Especially the sneer at the end, which made him remember it deeply.

Among them, there is definitely an ulterior purpose.

Let's ask Pei Jinzhi so many cronies, if he wants to, he can send a cronie to manage the six gates stronghold in Hengshui County, why did he choose a black-clothed catcher who has only met twice.

These are easy to overlook, and after today's aftermath, a little attention can be found in them.

Pulling out the iron sword, Yan Lixing thought for a moment in his heart, and returned the iron sword to the sheath, he planned to go out once, or go to Murong Qing to ask for clarification.

These doubts have always been lingering in my heart, and it is very unpleasant.

......

Transported to the inn.

When Yan Lixing came to the door, the door of the inn was closed and there was no business.

Standing in front of the inn, Yan Lixing held the iron sword and looked around, the pedestrians on the street were in a hurry, and no one paid attention to him.

"It's really closed to the inn. ”

At first, Yan Lixing thought that what Murong Qing said was false, but he didn't expect that the inn was really closed.

I slapped it twice, but no one responded.

"Push the door in and I knew you were coming. ”

Just as Yan Lixing was about to leave, a voice came from inside the inn, which was Murong Qing's voice.

Yan Lixing, who had just walked out, paused, turned around and pushed the door in.

After pushing open the door, a 'childe' sounded, and someone was already waiting inside.

In the inn, it had long been restored to its original appearance, the tables, chairs and benches were neatly arranged, and a young man dressed as a small second stood aside, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Little boy, let him go up to the second floor. ”

On the second floor of the inn, Murong Qing's voice came again.

The young man dressed as Xiao Er listened, and raised his hand to signal Yan Lixing.

"Childe, please. ”

Yan Lixing frowned slightly, this little second is not simple, and his skills are by no means ordinary people.

Nodding slightly, Yan Lixing walked towards the second floor of the inn.

In a room, the door was open, Yan Lixing didn't think much about it, and walked in.

Inside, Murong Qing was dressed in white with his back to him, poured wine and raised his glass, and said lightly.

"Come in. ”

Yan Lixing walked in unceremoniously, sat down on Murong Qing's side, and put down the iron sword in his hand.

"You know I'm coming?"

"I know your character, and you always have to figure it out in the face of doubts and conspiracies, so you will definitely come, I am waiting here, don't you see? ”

Murong Qing took a sip of the wine in the cup and said lightly.

"You know me well, yes, I'm sure I'm going to figure it out when it comes to something like this. ”

Yan Lixing snorted coldly.

"So, you're going to tell me? ”

"That's all you want to figure out. ”

Murong Qing's slender hand shook the small wine glass lightly and spoke.

"Did I tell you that I wouldn't give you an answer except for some necessary things? ”

After Yan Lixing listened, his face was slightly gloomy, and he said.

"Then you're waiting for me here?"

"I'm waiting for you, I didn't say to give you an answer, some things you have to do by yourself, and some games you have to solve by yourself. Don't you notice that your original intention has slowly changed, and you lack the courage to face everything calmly and break the situation at the beginning......"

Murong Qing said, slowly stood up, and stared at him with both eyes.

"The improvement of one's own force is important, but in this treacherous world, the most important thing is here. ”

Murong Qing pointed to his brain and chuckled, like a mockery.

"Pei Jinzhi's matter, you have to think for yourself, find out the truth by yourself, and break the situation by yourself. Otherwise, you will never grow up, and you might as well die. ”

The latter words were unceremoniously said, which made Yan Lixing feel a pang in his heart, and his eyes when he looked at Murong Qing changed.

It's getting more and more difficult to see through each other.

"I asked you to come up today because I wanted to say something like this to you. Remember, your life ......"

Murong Qing said this, and his tone was stunned.

"My life, how. ”

Yan Lixing frowned and asked.

"Kid, send-off!"

Murong Qing spoke directly.

Behind the door, a young man dressed as a junior appeared and came in to hug his fist and bow to Murong Qing, and then came to Yan Lixing's side and said.

"Childe, please. ”

Not the slightest, not the slightest explanation.

Yan Lixing just wanted to say something, but Murong Qing had already taken the first step and said coldly.

"Needless to say, get out of here. ”

With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind blew him out of the house, and with another wave, the door to the room closed.

With him was a child.

"Childe, please. ”

Yan Lixing turned his head and looked at this little boy impatiently, how could he only say this sentence, 'Son, please'.

Then he remembered something and yelled at the door.

"My Sword ......"

In the crack of the door, a sword flew out in an instant, and was caught by Yan Lixing casually, it was the iron sword he brought.

"Hurry up!"

Murong Qing's voice seemed very urgent, which made Yan Lixing puzzled, and then he was pulled by the little boy on the side, directly penetrated into a house, jumped down from the window, and fell onto the street below, attracting the attention of many pedestrians.

"Why ......"

Yan Lixing subconsciously asked, and the little boy on the side said concisely.

"There is danger. ”

"Dangerous?"

Yan Lixing's heart moved, he didn't feel any danger.

However, hearing Murong Qing's hurried voice, as well as the reaction of the child in front of him, I am afraid that there is really some danger that is far beyond his estimate.

"I'll send you back. ”

The boy spoke.

After he finished speaking, he was transported to the second floor of the inn, in the room where Murong Qing was staying, the door was opened by a gust of wind, and Murong Qing, who was holding the wine glass, slowly put it on the table.

"Since you're here, why bother pretending to be a ghost, just show up. ”