Chapter 160, Killing on the Lake
Yin Feng Cliff, shaded by green willows, insects chirping and birds chirping, graceful blue shadows, squatting under the big tree with longing, a pair of beautiful eyes stunned looking at the stream in front of them.
Behind him, Qiqin walked softly with his hands behind his back, looked at the graceful back, and sighed.
Hearing the sound behind him, the blue shadow turned his head, and the purpose was a peerless face, but the face that should have been flawless had a pair of blood-red eyes.
"Sect Master..."Seeing the person behind her, Yu Qingrou slowly stood up and saluted softly.
"Sister Qingrou, your words, this sect leader has already relayed them to Junior Brother Qin..."
A trace of distress flashed in his eyes, Qiqin waved his hand, and said softly: "Junior Brother Qin has already promised Benjun that within half a year, he will definitely not step into the Yin Wind Cliff for half a step..."
"Well, that's fine..."
Hearing this, she tapped her head, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, although she had a smile on her face, her eyes were full of sadness, Yu Qingrou turned around, and then looked at Xiaoxi, and said with a firm expression: "For my husband, I have been waiting for seven years, what about this half a year? I just hope that my husband will not be spurned by the righteous path, and he is still the white-clothed sword in everyone's hearts..."
"Alas... Is it worth doing this?For the sake of my little brother Qin, even if you give up everything?" Looking up at the white clouds on a sunny day, after a long time, Qiqin suddenly asked.
"It's worth it! Husband is everything that is gentle..."Turning his head, his smile was beautiful, as beautiful as a hundred flowers blooming, and Yu Qingrou replied with a happy face.
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In a dark passageway.
A masked man was standing behind a burly middle-aged man.
"What I asked you to investigate, how is the investigation?" said the arrogant voice from the middle-aged man's mouth.
"Lord Qi Yuan, the white-clothed sword is named Qin Qiu, it is the disciple of the love sword master Ding Xiaoyao, who is a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, worships under the Huizi generation of monks, if you say seniority, the white-clothed sword should be the junior brother of the current abbot of Shaolin Temple; Hearing what the middle-aged man said, the masked man replied respectfully.
After listening quietly for a long time, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "So what is his background and where is his birthplace?"
"This ...... It's the mystery of the white-clothed sword, no matter how I inquire about it, his background has always been a mystery..."The masked man shook his head and replied softly.
"Sure enough, it's as I guessed..."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded, and then a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, so he asked: "So now, how is this white-clothed sword alive? I heard that above the Evil Punishment Conference, he has broken his muscles and veins, and his life is not long?"
"Lord Qiyu Yuan, I'm afraid this matter is nothing, today, Axe Kill saw that the white-clothed sword was safe and sound, riding a white horse and separating from a few friends, and went alone in the direction of the north..."The masked man was stunned for a moment, and then hesitated.
"Safe and sound? Impossible, the righteous path hero witnessed it with his own eyes that day, and his whole body has broken off his veins, how is it possible..."
Waving his hand, the middle-aged man said in disbelief, but halfway through his words, he suddenly chuckled: "I see, I see!
"You just said that he rode a white horse and headed north?" chuckled three times, and the middle-aged man suddenly asked in an anxious tone.
"Yes, this is the time of the day, and the axe killed the old fellow with his own eyes...", the masked man nodded and replied in the affirmative.
"The direction of the north side...... If I'm not mistaken, he'll ......."
The middle-aged man frowned, said in a low voice, and then laughed: "Prepare a horse for me!"
"Yes!" the masked man nodded respectfully, and after speaking, he turned around and quickly left the secret passage.
With his hands behind his back, he stood quietly in the secret passage for a long time, and then, the middle-aged man came to a stone room, gently pushed open the stone door, the stone room was full of candles, and it was empty, only a wooden table, on which was placed a golden knife.
"Hmph, white-clothed sword, is it really you..."Looking at the golden knife in a daze, the middle-aged man frowned and muttered softly.
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At noon, a white horse shuttled through the depths of the forest, startling birds everywhere it went.
Qin Xuan was dressed in white, carrying the Tiangang sword and baggage behind him, and hurried forward in good spirits.
In the morning, after separating from Geng Hao and the others, Qin Xuan rushed to the capital non-stop, where he lived when he was a child and where he had nightmares.
"Phew!" After a wild gallop, the horse was already tired under his feet, Qin Xuan pulled the reins, turned over and dismounted, and led the white horse towards the lake not far away.
Tie the white horse to the big tree by the lake, and after Qin Xuan drank some lake water, he sat down and took out the food in the baggage.
While eating the grain, he fed the white horse some from time to time, and his eyes looked at the big lake in front of him, and gradually, he couldn't help but miss the gentle rain in the distance.
That infatuated woman has paid too much for herself! In this life, she must not fail her!
also missed the experience when the two of them were together, and his heart was full of warmth, and the corners of Qin Xuan's mouth were lightly raised, revealing a happy smile.
"Puff puff..."Beside him, he seemed to feel Qin Xuan's thoughts, and the white horse screamed happily a few times, stretched out his tongue and licked Qin Xuan's cheek.
"Naughty!"
Qin Xuan smiled, stretched out his hand and patted the white horse's head: "Horse, it's not early, it's time for us to hit the road..."
Suddenly, as soon as he finished speaking, just as he was about to untie the reins on the big tree, he casually glanced at the lake and found that the lake was actually bright red!
"Blood?" Seeing the large area of bright red on the lake, Qin Xuan suddenly frowned.
Look out at the lake in the distance and find a luxurious big boat on the lake!
"Kill!"
At this time, on the big ship, a group of black-clothed people held weapons in their hands, surrounded by seven people, surrounded by several corpses, men and women, old and young, all of them were blood-stained, and their faces were hideous and unwilling.
Among these seven people, an old man in brocade clothes and jade silk with a graceful physique, two middle-aged men in gorgeous clothes who are gentle and elegant, a cute child, and three men in Tsing Yi.
The three men in Tsing Yi blocked the old man, two middle-aged men and the child behind them, and looked wary of the black-clothed people around them.
If Qin Xuan was here, he would definitely recognize this group of people in black.
Because the dress of this group of black-clothed people is exactly the black-clothed building!
"In broad daylight, you dare to commit such a murderous act! Have you taken the imperial court into account? Is there any royal law!" Behind the three men in green clothes, the old man glared at the man in black and scolded majestically.
"Hmph, Wang Fa, the affairs of the rivers and lakes, the court can't control it!" Hearing this, among the black-clothed people, the black-clothed leader replied with a sneer.
glanced at the three men in Tsing Yi with contempt, the other party was just a third-rate master in the rivers and lakes, and there was a difference of two realms between him and his first-class master, so there was no need to be afraid!
"Daddy, Zong'er is afraid..."Beside the old man, the child grabbed his hands tightly, and the gentle and elegant middle-aged man's arm said with a scared expression.
A pair of small eyes were red, as if they were about to burst into tears.
This child looks very cute, with a delicate and childish face, a fat little face, and is probably less than ten years old.
"Zong'er, don't be afraid, remember, the men of our Liu family can only bleed, not tears..."The gentle and elegant middle-aged man patted the child's back and said with a firm expression.
"Mr. Liu, two Zhu Ye, don't worry, with the three of us brothers here, we will definitely protect you!" Among the three men in Tsing Yi, a man with dark skin and a strong body said with a firm expression.
"Hmph, don't be ashamed!" On the other side, the black-clothed leader sneered, and waved his big hand vigorously, and the black-clothed people around him immediately rushed towards the three men in green clothes.
The three men in Tsing Yi glanced at each other and nodded to each other, two of the men in Tsing Yi quickly leaned over to meet the people in black around them, while the man in Tsing Yi who had just spoken looked guarded the four people behind him.
"Luohan Boxing!" shouted loudly, among the two men in Tsing Yi, the tall, one-eyed man, with a pair of fists, swept around, and suddenly, wherever the fist wind went, there was a sound of bones breaking from time to time, and one by one the men in black screamed and fell to the ground.
"Dragon Claw Hand!" Another man with a thin body and a shrewd face, his hands quickly formed claws, and from time to time he reached around, and one by one the men in black were crushed with their hands, feet, and shoulder bones, and fell to the ground with a cry of pain.
Suddenly, seeing their companions in such a miserable state, the remaining ten or so black-clothed people stopped in fear, looking at each other one by one, but they were vain.
"Hmph, I didn't expect... The three of them turned out to be lay disciples of Shaolin Temple, what a disrespectful, disrespectful!" Behind him, the black-clothed leader paced forward, glanced at the three men in green clothes, and said gloomily with his hands in fists.
"Hmph, since you know that we are disciples of Shaolin Temple, then I advise you to leave quickly, don't lose your life in vain!" Hearing this, the dark-skinned man snorted coldly.
"Hahaha!"
Hearing this, the black-clothed leader raised his head and laughed, his body suddenly exuded a powerful true qi, and his face was disdainful: "Hmph! Lost your life in vain?
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