Qin Mu's style has come out, and he already knows the result in his heart, sure enough, the sword qi that is about to be in his body has long since disappeared, if Qin Mu's style can't even be taken by the ground-level master, then the so-called earth-level master is really a joke. 8w=w·w. can be separated from this person, which is different from others.

At this time, Fan Li had no injuries on his body, but there was no trace of anger in his eyes. It turned out that he was a son of Confucianism, but unfortunately he was trapped by hatred all his life, and he broke out of the door to kill the teacher, and he didn't know how many innocent people he had killed in his life, if he said that he was good at killing, it would be fine, but it was a pity that Qin Mu knew at first sight that he was not good at killing, but full of death, and only by using the matter of killing people to make himself more disgusted with himself, can he have a trace of the consciousness of living.

This person's heart is so deep that it has already been lost. Today, as soon as Qin Mu's providence came out, he did not resist at all, but looked at Qin Mu, the corners of his mouth were shallowly raised, and he exclaimed: "What a beautiful move." ”

For him, fear is that life is miserable, and death is beautiful.

Qin Mu looked at him pretending to be relieved, and said, "I asked you that, not to persuade you to be kind, but to feel that you are such a proud person who disdains to use killing to show your strength. As he spoke, he remembered what he saw in Fan Li's room, the wild but upright ink bamboo, the bamboo leaves flickering with the candle flame, as if slowly swaying in the wind, so comfortable.

When Fan Li heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "Today is the happiest day since I was eight years old, you really don't look like a killer." _>_> w'w'w·.'y=a'w'e'n-8'.=com"

When Qin Mu heard this, he also laughed and said: "The reason why I don't look like a killer is because I just thought that a killer was just killing people before, and recently I realized that I don't want to kill those people I can afford, and there are not many people in this world who are worthy of my attention." ”

After speaking, he helped Fan Li put the sword into the green bamboo cane that he had been holding in his hand, and turned to leave.

I heard Na Fan Li slowly hitting the ground with a bamboo pole behind him, and chanting in his mouth: "Flying light, Feiguang, persuade you to have a glass of wine." I don't know that the blue sky is high, the yellow ground is thick, but I only see the moon cold and the sun is warm, so I come to fry life. Bears are fat, and frogs are thin. Where is the god king, Taiyi is safe. There is a wood in the east of the sky, and the candle dragon is placed below. I will cut the dragon's feet and chew the dragon's flesh. so that they will not be able to turn back, and they will not be able to lie down at night. Naturally, the old do not die, and the young do not cry. What is to serve gold and swallow white jade. ”

This was originally a satirical song about the good way of those in power seeking eternal life, but it was sung by Fan Li behind him.

Qin Mu didn't look back, but he knew more in his heart what kind of road he should take. He turned around and returned to the Yin Tomb, wanting to find the Qian Feng and the others who had not appeared, but he didn't want to see Qi Rou waiting there at the gate of the city.

As soon as Qin Mu saw her, he was stunned in his heart, but he understood where the feeling that had been faintly bad in his heart came from, and he heard Qi Rou say, "He wants to see you." ﹎8﹏ｗ·ｗ·ｗ`．-ｙ=ａ·ｗ-ｅ=ｎ·８`．-ｃ-ｏ·ｍ”

Qin Mu didn't say a word, he got up and ran towards the inn that Qi Rou was referring to, and he didn't know how many pedestrians he bumped into along the way, attracting many shouts and scolding.

When I entered the inn and found Qian Feng, I saw him with a gloomy face, lying on the bed, unable to get up. When Qin Mu saw it, his face sank: "It's the three of them?"

When Qian Feng heard this, he just smiled and said, "What are you talking about, wood, I didn't expect my Qian Feng to die here." ”

Qin Mu listened, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to say with difficulty: "Crazy, what else do you have to tell me." ”

But he heard Qian Feng cough violently, but slowly spoke: "Mu, we have known each other for so many years, if you don't speak, I also know what you think, you have always, you have always disliked this Tianfeng Tower." I'm not going to do it today, you can go too, don't stay any longer, let's go. ”

Before Qin Mu could say anything, he heard Qian Feng continue: "You are so smart, I don't say that you also know what I want to ask you, don't blame her, in this Tianfeng Tower, she did the right thing, do you remember the words we heard when we entered the Tianfeng Tower on the first day: "As soon as we enter this door, all thoughts are cut off." "It's me who is not good, I have always had extravagant hopes. ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't speak anymore, just stared at Qin Mu, and the prayer in his eyes was about to overflow.

Qin Mu looked at him for a long time before he nodded slowly. When Qian Feng saw him agree, his heart let go, and his hand hung weakly.

At this time, Qi Rou had already arrived at the door of the room, but she didn't come in.

Qin Mu didn't pay attention to her, just silently wiped Qian Feng's face clean, leaned over to pick up his body, and slowly walked out of the room. But when he walked past Qi Rou, he stopped and asked, "You told them about our plan?" Qi Rou listened and said nothing.

Qin Mu didn't care if she answered or not, so he asked again: "They will shoot and hurt the madman, do you know?" When Qi Rou heard this, she shook her head desperately, and whimpered: "They promised not to hurt you, and then they heard that you went to investigate, so they wanted to set a trap to harm you. ”

When Qin Mu heard this, he became even more angry: "Why do you want to tell them? Why don't you believe that we can? We have known each other for five years, and you don't believe us, but you want to believe the words of a person who covets your beauty? Do you know that a madman has always liked you?"

When Qi Rou heard this, she didn't know how to answer. Qin Mu knew in her heart that Qi Rou seemed to be strong, but now she knew that she was the most successful one in Tianfeng Lou's brainwashing among the three, worshipping strength, if she could exchange her body for survival, she had no psychological obstacles, this time they came out on a mission, she felt in her heart that it must be a dead end, and she estimated that she would collude with Qu Di and them.

As soon as you enter this door, all thoughts are cut off. To the killer, what is friendship, and how much is love worth? Qi Rou is like this, he shouldn't be surprised, he just didn't know that she was like this before.

Qin Mu opened his mouth and said: "Qian Feng still defends you to death, and doesn't want me to take revenge on you, I promised him, but I can't swallow this breath myself." ”

After that, with a flick of his finger, a drop of water shot from his hand to Qi Rou's face, although his current martial arts are not comparable to those of Fan Li, but Qi Rou can not resist. The droplets bounced unhindered onto the pretty face, and in a short time they seeped into the skin.

Qi Rou looked frightened, and heard Qin Mu say: "This is not highly poisonous, but it can make your face full of pus when you have a skin-to-skin relationship with a man, and it is not very harmful." Since you don't believe in those who love you and protect you, I will show you how those who speak to you because of your beauty love you. ”

He didn't care about Qi Rou crying behind him, he just walked out of the county seat with Qian Feng in his arms, set up a tombstone for him in a beautiful place, carried two pots of wine, and sat in front of the tomb to drink.

It was late in the night, and the wine was dry. He threw down the bottle and got up and walked out into the dark night.

It turned out that he was obedient, his thoughts were cut off, there was no hope, no love and hate. Be a knife, be an obedient dog.

Today, he has no warmth, and he can only be a wolf.