In fact, Qingliu did not kill anyone, but the condition of the person who was injured by him was much more miserable, usually with broken hands and feet, the flesh and blood were not there, and after recovery, his martial arts must have been greatly reduced, and for this reason, he was also said by Xiyun - there was blood everywhere, and it was not good to scare the woodcutter who went up the mountain to chop wood. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not good for your uncle! My broken bamboo, and not your light and heavy, but tough purple bamboo, is it possible that I threw away the dagger and fought with other people's iron fists with my meat fist? I was punched in the back by the blue ribbon person, and my bones were loosened!

It was already dark, and the two came to a small mountain col, the moonlight was bright, the clouds were white and the fog was thin, the sky and the earth were clear, the big trees in the col were towering, and the grass was long and the soil was thick.

Qingliu said: "We can't run anymore, we have to rest for a while to recover our strength." ”

Xiyun nodded, there were many fights this day, the blood was vivid, and he was physically and mentally exhausted.

Qingliu glanced at him and knew that he had a bad day, although he said it coldly, he would fight when he should fight, and kill when he should kill, but when it comes to really fighting, it is not easy for a person to be killed or injured in his own hands after all.

Qingliu suddenly smiled and said, "Hey, do you remember? That day, the black tiger wanted to fight me, and you said that he couldn't beat me, so let him wait for me to fight Lin Zhengzhong before he came to beat me." ”

Xiyun nodded, this incident only happened a few days ago, but this time I think about it, I feel like I am in a different world.

Qingliu said: "If he catches up now, I won't be able to stop him with a knife." ”

Xiyun said: "But he won't cut you anymore now." ”

Qingliu "Hmm. After a while, I felt a little enlightened in my heart, and suddenly said, "You said that if Master knew about what I had done before, would he not accept me as an apprentice?"

When Xiyun heard this, he remembered Master Cihe's simple face and voice, and couldn't help but smile slightly, "No." Master will say, 'It's okay, it's okay', hahaha~"

Xiyun felt this emotion of missing, and his heart was quite happy, thinking of his master, thinking of his senior brother, thinking of the few chicks waiting to be fed in the longan tree in the backyard, I don't know how much they have grown?

Qingliu saw that his mind did not belong, pursed his lips, and called: "Senior brother~"

Xiyun suddenly came back to his senses.

Qingliu said: "Do you want to go back to the mountain?"

"Well, I think. "Xiyun cultivates "No Desire, No Thought", but at this time, he really misses everything in the mountain temple very much.

Qingliu felt slightly guilty, pretended to be happy, and said confidently: "We can go back, we will be able soon." Iron Fist will be easy to do, things started because of me, I originally went with them, found the three masters of them to explain things clearly, and at most one more fight could be flattened, but it became troublesome to get involved with the Qingyun Sword Sect, but it doesn't matter, as long as we catch the real murderers who killed Zhang Fenhua and Zhu Lizhen, everything can be solved, and then we can go back to the mountains as a monk with peace of mind. ”

Xiyun nodded, "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, the real culprits should be Zhou Yixin and the Qishan Sword Sect." But he understood Qingliu's words simply, it was not enough to know who the real murderer was.

Qingliu nodded and said, "Yes." Zhang Fenhua and Zhu Lizhen are not weak in martial arts, but they were silent before they were killed, and no one noticed it, so nine times out of ten they were acquainted with someone who knew each other, and they were plotted, which is one of the reasons why we are suspected, and Zhou Yixin also has this condition. In addition, the people who led us away from the theater and made us lose our alibi, and they also set up an ambush in the valley were also people from the Qishan Sword Sect, so the real culprit could basically lock up the people of the Qishan Sword Sect. But we have to find evidence and prove it to everyone before we can restore our innocence. ”

Xiyun said: "Oh. Proof. "Embarrassed.

Qingliu said: "Zhou Yixin's traps laid by them are interlocking, and they will not leave evidence for us, but Zhong Hengling used the Qingyun Sword Technique before he died, I think Zhou Yixin and others will definitely do the same, as long as we can make them use the Qingyun Sword Technique in front of others, then others will believe what we say, and the truth will be revealed at that time." ”

Xiyun showed joy and said, "Yes." He was quite at a loss about this escape, but the situation dictated and went with the flow, but at this moment he saw the exact goal, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed. Goal: Wash away the suspicion and return to the mountain to become a monk! Well, if you want to bring peach blossom wine back, the master and the senior brother will definitely like it.

Qingliu smiled bitterly in his heart. Yes, yes, but how can this matter be easy? Zhou Yixin and the others naturally knew that the Qingyun Sword Technique could not be exposed. However, these words can arouse Xiyun's fighting spirit, and the effect can be regarded as having a role. Although they show mercy, how can they accept it if they bully the strong and bully the weak? The longer this matter drags on, the greater the grievances, and the more difficult it is to justify.

Qingliu said that he would go to the forest to erase the traces of the two of them, and then set up a suspicious array to lead away the enemy, and Xiyun said that they would go together to learn this escape and chase technique.

Qingliu is almost overjoyed, senior brother, you have finally opened your mind, we want to return to our innocence, and the top priority is to save our lives.

While working, Qingliu told Xiyun about the tiny details of all the things, and he was obviously experienced. Xiyun seemed to be smiling, which made Qingliu's face fever and embarrassed.

The two picked some wild fruits, made a detour, and returned to the leeward part of the col to rest.

The mountains are silent, and only some unknown birds and insects neigh low at night, but they are far away, making the mountains even more empty and quiet.

At midnight this night, a breeze blew, Xiyun suddenly opened his eyes, and when he looked up, he saw a slender figure ten zhang away.

He stood up and gently crossed the low bushes, and the clear stream not far away next to him was exercising his exercises, and he didn't seem to notice it.

Ling Feiyan looked at the little monk with a bit of curiosity in his eyes.

Xiyun also looked at Ling Feiyan, with appreciation in his eyes. This woman is plain in Tsing Yi, with a slender and slender figure, a very soft face under the moonlight, her eyes are as quiet as the night sky, her temperament is dusty, and her grace is elegant.

The two were four feet apart, looking at each other, no one spoke, only the bright moon was on their heads, surrounded by a breeze.

After a cup of tea, there was a rumbling sound in the bushes, and a clear stream jumped out. Although he didn't notice Ling Feiyan's arrival, he noticed Xiyun's rise and knew that something must have happened, but because his practice of "Mosh Yinu Gong" could not be stopped, he hinted that he would calm down and start after the week was completed.

Qingliu saw that the two of them looked at each other, didn't say a word, didn't move their fingers, and didn't seem to notice themselves, and couldn't help but feel strange, as if they were here, but not here. He didn't know how to describe the feeling, and the strange atmosphere made him tiptoe, slowly approaching, and did not dare to speak.

Qing Liu saw the hilt of the sword exposed on Ling Feiyan's right shoulder, and his expression suddenly shocked, and he exclaimed, "Ethereal Pavilion!"

These three words seemed to break some kind of rule, and Ling Feiyan and Xiyun staggered their gazes.

Ling Feiyan nodded slightly, and said, "Ethereal Pavilion, Ling Feiyan, I've seen two." ”

Qingliu felt a pang in his heart, it was really ethereal! But when he heard Xiyun say to Ling Feiyan: "I think you are a very good person", he couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Senior brother, don't tease.

Ling Feiyan smiled slightly, "I think you're also very good." ”

Qingliu was stunned for a moment, and automatically ignored Ling Feiyan's Qingyue's golden bell-like voice, glanced at Xiyun, and then at Ling Feiyan-are you two going to get married?

Ling Feiyan turned his head to Qingliu at this time and said, "It turns out that you are not bad. ”

Qingliu was stunned, and wanted to pretend to touch the beard on his lips calmly, but he knew that the beard had been shaved, so his heart beat faster, and his face was red. Whether it is a former prostitute or a current monk, what a great honor it is to be praised by the fairy of the Ethereal Pavilion "You are not bad".

However, he didn't understand what the two men were saying, there seemed to be some kind of connection between them, and he was isolated. As soon as this thought turned around, he felt that the temperament of the two of them was very similar.

Xiyun suddenly said: "I heard that the heirs of the Holy Land shoulder the heavy responsibility of eliminating demons and defusing the catastrophe, is it because the two of you are demons that you are here?"

Qingliu blinked suspiciously, Xiyun knew that the two of them were framed, but why did he doubt so deeply in his tone, as if he really suspected that he was a demon?

Ling Feiyan said: "The demon calamity is coming, my master once imagined the terrifying scene of blood rain falling from the sky, a bald monk abusing and killing all directions, and stepping on the corpse mountain and the sea of blood. So I heard about you and came to take a look, but now I'm sure you're not the devil. ”

She hid it from Huang Qi, but said frankly to Xiyun that it was because nothing happened in the eyes just now, but in fact, the hearts of the two magically collided together.

The exercises practiced by the two have similar characteristics, under the clear breeze and bright moon, everything is clear and thorough, the two have a pair of eyes, and the thoughts naturally produce a strange blend, and the two know nothing about each other's past experiences, but they already know each other in the depths of their hearts.

Qingliu felt that it was right that the two had similar temperaments, but why couldn't he understand the conversation between the two? This didn't need to be explained, he had already given up on understanding Xiyun's thoughts, perverted! Now there was just another pervert! He didn't feel that there was danger, so he wanted to walk away, but when he heard the words "the demon calamity is coming," he was immediately frightened and couldn't move his steps.

Xiyun frowned lightly, "I can sense your worries about the Demon Tribulation, but I am afraid that I can't avoid it." ”

Ling Feiyan sighed, "That's right. What should come, can't be avoided. Slowly pulled out a long sword as cool as moonlight from behind his right shoulder.

Qingliu's face changed, which one is this?

At this time, Xiyun also handed the purple bamboo forward with a flat shoulder, with a solemn expression and a calm look.

Qingliu's throat moved, and he couldn't help but say, "What are you doing?" I didn't think it was dangerous just now, but now I had a chill down my spine. The heirs of the Holy Land are gifted, and their martial arts are not to mention, but their status and appeal are their greatest strength. Senior brother, don't mess with her, you take back the bamboo.

Xiyun ignored the many words in Qingliu's eyes, flicked him back with his left hand, and said, "You retreat farther away." ”

Ling Feiyan's right arm was raised to shoulder height, the long sword extended straight without a trace of trembling, and his breath changed accordingly, cold as the moon, and the sword was as cold as water.

Seeing this, Qingliu knew that a battle between the two was inevitable, so he had to retreat, but he couldn't figure it out, didn't you praise me just now, I praised you for being good, why did you have to do it?