You are like a star, I am a businessman

Sharing the same bed, I understand, and I also understand your shocking actions, but tell me, why did you split the bed sideways?Normally, isn't it all vertical chopping?Even if the bed is not tilted, then tell me, how can one person sleep without being able to stretch out in such a small space?Are you shrinking?Hahahahaha. "

Wen Fuliu said: "Yun Ping, don't make fun of Sixth Junior Brother anymore."

Han Jiao was awakened by Jiang Ku's words. Looking at Lin Qin who was in embarrassment, he held his forehead with a headache. This man didn't have a brain when he went out. He is not afraid of a godly opponent, but a pig teammate. It is definitely a mistake to bring him out the behavior of! !Mistake, mistake! !

Lin Qin was at a loss, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to fight again?"

All eyes were on him.

Lin Qin continued to whisper: "Otherwise...where shall we sleep?"

Han Jiao sarcastically said: "This bed has been chopped into slag by you, let's make the floor." As he spoke, he picked up the quilt that had been split in half from the bed and distributed it to Lin Qin. Like a child who has done something wrong, silently end up with the quilt handed over.

Wen Fuliu said: "The two of you only have one quilt, and we happen to have an extra quilt in our house." Then he went back to the room to get a quilt, handed it to Lin Qin, and then went back to rest.

Jiang Ku gloated a bit and said, "You two, sleep well." Then he followed Wen Fuliu back to their room.

Han Jiao waved his mouth and replied, "I would like to borrow your good words."

I thought that both of them would have a bed to sleep in, but in the end, the two slept on the floor together...

Go back to the next room.

Wen Fuliu continued to tidy up the bed, Jiang Ku came in, closed the door, quietly walked behind Wen Fuliu, and hugged her waist.

Wen Fuliu was startled, patted Huan's hand in front of him, and said softly, "Yun Ping, don't make trouble."

Jiang Ku smiled, stopped playing around, let go, sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea, and drank it.

"Yun Ping, did you know Mr. Han before?" Wen Fuliu didn't turn around, and continued to make the bed.

Jiang Ku stopped holding the teacup, and said calmly, "I don't know, why do you say that?" He drank the tea and put down the cup.

Wen Fuliu cleaned up, turned around, walked to the stool next to Jiang Ku and sat down, and said, "I don't know, maybe it's my intuition."

She put her arms on the table, leaned forward, lay on the table, tilted her head, looked at Jiang Ku quietly, with a smile on her lips.

Jiang Ku felt uncomfortable being watched: "What are you looking at me for?"

Wen Fuliu smiled, blinked, and said, "Look at you."

Jiang Ku simply got down too, and the two looked at each other, staring at each other.

In the end Wen Fuliu was defeated, stood up and walked to the bed, saying, "It's getting late, come and sleep quickly."

"Okay." Jiang Ku followed quickly.

Early the next morning, Han Jiao and Lin Qin woke up from the cold on the ground. The climate in the desert has a huge temperature difference. The solar energy during the day burns people, and the cold wind at dawn makes people suspect that they are in the cold winter.

The two of them didn't bring any extra clothes, they silently wrapped up the only thick robes they had on their bodies, and when they left the room, they happened to meet Wen Fuliu and Jiang Ku who were next door.

Lin Qin greeted: "Morning, Senior Sister and...er... Senior Sister and Father?" Lin Qin looked at Jiang Ku who was standing next to Wen Fuliu with a confused face, and he still didn't understand after all night. What should be called Jiangku.

Holy crap, it's embarrassing, I don't know this guy.Han Jiao covered his face and distanced himself from Lin Qin, expressing that he didn't know this embarrassing guy.

Wen Fuliu said with a smile: "Morning, sixth junior brother, Mr. Han."

The four of them ate breakfast together in the inn, and paid for the bed that the shopkeeper broke last night. By the way, they asked about the location of Ling's house in Fengcheng, packed their luggage, and walked towards the south of the city together.

The wind and sand along the way were not small, but not as violent as yesterday. A few people walked on the streets in the city, empty, and the houses on the street were covered with a layer of faint yellow sand. The windy city is located in the desert, and it is windy. , the people in this city rarely go out if they have nothing to do.

Fengcheng is very big, and after walking for nearly an hour, in the south of the city, there is a huge courtyard with a very different style, very characteristic of the Western Regions, and it is far from the pavilions and houses in the Central Plains.Rather than a courtyard, this is more like a palace, the kind of palace with a pointed roof in the Western Regions.The vermilion iron door was inlaid with rivets, and above the door hung a huge plaque with two large characters on it.

"Ling Mansion." Lin Qin stroked his chin, read out those two words, and said, "This Ling family is really interesting. It obviously built a mansion in the style of the Western Regions. There is a running script plaque, neither fish nor fowl."

Wen Fuliu said: "The Ling family was originally from the Western Regions. They moved to Fengcheng a hundred years ago to escape the war. They developed and grew in Fengcheng, bringing some characteristics of the Western Regions, and fused with the customs of the Central Plains."

Han Jiao stepped forward and knocked on the hanging ring on the vermilion iron door, and two young men came out to open the door, revealing a gap, and asked, "Who are you?"

Han Jiao: "It's from Cangwu Mountain."

The boy's eyes lit up, he quickly opened the door and said quickly: "So it's the fairy from Cangwu, please come in quickly, I'll report to the Patriarch."

The four of them entered the courtyard. Jiang Ku looked around and frowned instinctively. The Ling family has a big business, so why are there only a few people scattered in this huge mansion? The windy city is very windy and sandy, and looking at the courtyard, the surroundings are covered. There was a layer of faint dust, as if it hadn't been cleaned for a long time. Could it be that the Patriarch of the Ling Mansion is so careless?The only few house slaves, although they were sweeping the ground with brooms in their hands, their movements were confined to one place and repeated over and over again. Those house slaves had empty eyes, stiff movements, and expressionless faces. Like a puppet.

Jiang Ku and Han Jiao looked at each other, Han Jiao was thinking about the same as Jiang Ku.

Soon, a person came out head-on, walking in a hurry, looking at his face, even though he was over middle age, he could still see the demeanor of his youth, the person was frowning at this time, his face was serious, the two mustaches at the corners of his mouth swayed up and down with his steps, Dressed in cumbersome and gorgeous clothes, she must have been Ling Zhiyuan, the Patriarch of the Ling family.

☆, fake puppet

"All of you must be the immortal masters of Cangwu Mountain who came from afar. In Xialing Zhiyuan, such a big incident happened at home. I couldn't go out of the city in person. I am disappointed. I hope the immortal masters will understand." Ling Zhiyuan bowed his hands. , said respectfully.

Wen Fuliu said: "It's okay, it's just that we came to Fengcheng, but we didn't find any trace of Qingming Sect."

Ling Zhiyuan showed a bitter smile, and said: "It is said that the last target of the Qingming Sect is our Ling family. Thinking about those family sects that have been poisoned, Ling really can't eat, can't sleep at night, and is worried every day. I'm afraid our Ling family's century-old foundation will be destroyed in my hands."

Lin Qin waved his hands, patted his chest and assured him, "Patriarch Ling, don't worry, since we're here, we will definitely not let those villains of Qing Ming Sect succeed!"

Han Jiao squinted at Lin Qin, who was uttering wild words beside him, and thought to himself, wouldn't it hurt your back to talk big? ?

Han Jiao looked around the garden and said, "The Ling family is worthy of occupying one side of the land, an important and famous family, and even the servants of your mansion are well-behaved, very proper, without any deviation."

Ling Zhiyuan laughed a few times, and said: "This fairy teacher is joking, there is a lot of wind and sand outside, all fairy teachers, please follow me to the main hall to talk."

The four of them followed Ling Zhiyuan through several corridors and arrived at the main hall of Ling Mansion without seeing many people along the way.

Ling Zhiyuan stretched out his hand: "Teacher Immortal, please take a seat." Ling Zhiyuan sat at the head of the family, Han Jiao, Wen Fuliu and others sat on both sides, and a maid brought tea for the guests. When they approached, Jiang Ku looked at the A maid, that maid was also looking at Jiang Ku, showing an imperceptible smile, the expression in her eyes made Jiang Ku unpredictable, this must not be an ordinary maid.The maid served everyone tea and stood quietly behind Ling Zhiyuan.

Jiang Ku turned his eyes away from the maid and asked, "Where is Patriarch Ling's wife and children?"

Ling Zhiyuan replied: "The Ling family is not peaceful, I sent them back to the Western Regions, but the ancestor's ancestral hall is here, Ling must stay as the head of the family, even if people from the Qingming Sect come in the future, I will And we must not let them destroy the Ling Family Ancestral Hall."

Jiang Ku said with a clear look: "Oh, so that's the case, no wonder this huge Ling Mansion is so sparsely populated."

Ling Zhiyuan sighed, and said, "I have no other choice."

Wen Fuliu said: "Patriarch Ling, don't worry, we will definitely protect Patriarch Ling and the ancestral hall of the Ling family."

After hearing Wen Fuliu's words, Ling Zhiyuan quickly stood up, saluted with both hands, and said in a solemn tone: "The survival of the Ling family is to get rid of all the immortal masters! Ling is very grateful, and Ling will do his best to repay you in the future." All fairy masters!!"

Lin Qin waved his hand: "Patriarch Ling is too polite, this is what we Cangwu Mountain people should do."

Ling Zhiyuan got up and said: "All the immortal masters have come from a long distance, and they must be exhausted at this time. Why don't you go and rest at the mansion first, Ling has prepared a good wing."

Lin Qin said that this proposal is very good. After walking for so long, he is disheveled and does not fit the identity of Cangwu Immortal Master. The three of them looked at Lin Qin. This is just your idea and has nothing to do with us. Don't pull us .

Under the leadership of the servant, the four of them went to the four rooms specially prepared by Ling Zhiyuan. The four rooms were in the same courtyard. This courtyard was called VIP. Han Jiao looked up at the plaque on the gate.

The four people stepped into the courtyard with their front feet, and the door of the courtyard was slammed and locked behind their feet. Everyone was secretly on guard. This place was indeed unusual. The wind and sand rose again, mixed with traces of black air, and the strange wind sound filled the entire courtyard. On guard, Wen Fuliu held the Yao Nian sword in his hand, Lin Qin also drew the Biyun sword, Jiang Ku held the Yanyue knife in his right hand, and Han Jiao held the burning fire hairpin in his hand.

"Hahahahaha, you really are here, today I will kill you all!!"

"Such a simple trick to plot against me, naive!"

I saw the house slaves around who were doing things in an orderly manner. At this time, their eyes were red with blood, and their faces were ferocious. They rushed towards Han Jiao and the others with their teeth and claws. The siege came up.

"Keep alive! Catch alive!"

Han Jiao shouted at the other three who were fighting fiercely, and he wanted to find out who was behind them.

At this time, Ling Zhiyuan was nowhere to be seen, probably because he was timid and hid somewhere. It's okay to leave, but Ling Zhiyuan doesn't know martial arts just by looking at his figure, so it would be troublesome to stay here.

After the real fight, they discovered that those house slaves were not living people, but puppets manipulated by others!The silver blade with orange light penetrated into the body of a puppet, and when it was pulled out again, it was a piece of blackness, not fresh blood at all, and the puppets fell down one by one, with horrifying eyes and distorted postures, without a trace. Breathing, when I was still able to move, I didn't smell the smell of the dead body. When I was lying on the ground, the dark blood of the dead body was still filled with a rotten stench.

Lin Qin is a doctor, he loves to be clean, covering his mouth and nose, and he hates it.He covered half of his face tightly with one hand, and with the other hand he had to hold a sword to kill the enemy, and even jumped up in shock when he was splashed with black blood.

Han Jiao was playing with the burning fire hairpin in his hand, like a piece of wood on fire, but the wood would never burn tight. He glanced at Lin Qin and dismissed it: "I know poverty is important."

Lin Qin exploded: "If you have time to talk about me, you might as well kill a few more puppets."

Han Jiao provoked: "I like to say, you cut me with a sword."

Speaking of which, Lin Qin was really coming at him with his Biyun Sword. Han Jiao was just about to use his Burning Fire Hairpin to catch it, but Jiang Ku moved over from a far away in an instant, blocking Lin Qin's sword.

Han Jiao was moved silently: "Good brother!"

Jiang Ku's face darkened in an instant: "Brother, you sister." A clever puppet took advantage of their internal turmoil to attack, Jiang Ku's eyes were quick, and he slashed at the puppet, knocking the puppet to the ground.With a casual glance, Han Jiao saw a big problem. This puppet not only has its own consciousness, but also has bright red blood flowing from its body. This is a living person, and it is simply a fake puppet!

The fake puppet clutched its severed arm, struggled to get up, turned around and wanted to run away, but he didn't expect that Wen Fuliu suddenly appeared behind him, that is to say, the fake puppet just got up, turned around and was caught by Wen Fuliu again It flew away.Flew to Han Jiao's side.

Han Jiao aimed at the fake puppet, jumped and kicked his legs, and kicked towards the fake puppet. Before the fake puppet could touch the ground in the air, he was kicked back again. ?"

Lin Qin was full of excitement: "This is fun, Master Wen, kick me, kick me."

Wen Fuliu cooperated very well and kicked the dummy puppet over. The dummy puppet was regarded as a ball, and he was very angry. He roared, his black and purple nails grew wildly, a full ten inches long, coupled with his hideous and distorted face, A man who is possessed of a demon, the instant burst of demon energy on his body also shows that he is a demon.

The black and purple sharp claws were facing Lin Qin, ready to give someone a terrible blow. Lin Qin was not easy to provoke, his face sank, and the sword fell in his hand. The ten long black nails were cut off by the sharp blade, neatly .

The fake puppet paused in the air for a while, staring blankly at its own flat nails, then fell to the ground from mid-air, with a bang, and dust flew up.When Wen Fuliu cast the spell, the bracelet on his wrist flew out, shining with silver light, zooming in on the air, swishing and wrapping the fake puppet tightly around it, wrapping it into a cocoon.

After the fake puppets were captured, those who were not manipulated by the real puppets fell to the ground without vitality and became real corpses.There was no more screaming and roaring, and calm was restored in all directions.

The whole body of the fake puppet was bound, with only one head exposed. The symptoms after being enchanted gradually disappeared, the purple and black energy dissipated, and the eyes were no longer scarlet, black pupils and white kernels.

Han Jiao squatted down, and viciously pulled the long braids of the fake puppet, forcing the fake puppet to look at him.

"Who is your master? Who sent you here? For what purpose?"

The fake puppet had a stubborn face and its mouth was tightly shut.

"If you don't tell me, I'll sell you to a brothel. You said that you are pretty good-looking, fair and clean, and you are the favorite of those old men. I can make a fortune. I think this proposal is good. What do you think, huh?" Han Jiao slapped the fake puppet on the face a few times.

The fake puppet gritted its teeth, opened its bloody mouth like crazy, and began to bite.

Han Jiao was almost bitten: "You belong to a dog!"

The fake puppet spoke: "I bite the dog!"

Lin Qin, who was watching the excitement, smiled: "Isn't this just dog eating dog?"

Han Jiao wondered if there was anything in the Ling family that was worth worrying about by the fake palace master Qing Mingjiao. He patted the man in black on the head a few times: "It seems that you don't cry when you see the coffin, and you don't look back when you hit the south wall. I want you to know today, what is regret, I will make you regret being born in this world!"

The other three people watched in amazement, wondering what Han Jiao could do to the world. Then they saw Han Jiao with his sleeves rolled up, wandered around, and found a few feathers plucked from some chicken. , took off the puppet's shoes, and tickled the puppet.

Originally, Han Jiao was just trying, but he didn't expect this puppet to be so ticklish. He laughed so loudly, with tears in his eyes, a silver cocoon writhing on the ground, trying to move to the side, trying to escape from Han Jiao's palm.

As a result, wherever he moved, Han Jiao followed him, leaving no chance for him to breathe.

Everyone else was worried whether this fake puppet would be laughed to death.

Lin Qin poked Han Jiao, who was having a good time, and reminded: "Don't make him laugh to death. If he dies, the clues will be broken."

Wen Fuliu said: "Yes, Mr. Han, how about another method?"

Jiang Ku sneered and said nothing, she knew that Han Jiao had a lot of ideas.

Han Jiao finally stopped, and the fake puppet finally breathed a sigh of relief.

☆, play football

Han Jiao thought for a while: "Why don't we play football! Anyway, it's boring, so we can all play."

Fake puppet: ? ? ?

Han Jiao raised his feet, lifted the hem of his clothes, and put his feet on the cocoon-like body of the fake puppet, and then kicked the silver cocoon out with force. The four of them stood in four directions and kicked happily.

The fake puppet shouted stubbornly in the air: "I will not tell you even if I die, I am a member of the Qingming sect!"

With a roundabout kick from Lin Qin, the fake puppet flew in circles in the air, stars appeared in front of his eyes, and his stomach was overwhelmed.

Han Jiao: "What exactly do you covet about the Ling family?"

False puppet: "No, no, the leader said that none of the Ling family will be kept alive."

Han Jiao and Jiang Ku looked at each other.

Han Jiao asked, "What clothes does your leader wear?"

False puppet: "I'm a low-level person who has never met the leader."

Han Jiao: "Then whose orders are you following?"

At this time, the fake puppet was already dying, "Listen to Ling Zhiyuan."

The fake puppet spoke amazingly, the four stopped, the fake puppet fell heavily to the ground, and passed out completely.

How could it be Ling Zhiyuan?Didn't Master Qingming want to kill Ling Zhiyuan's family?The four of them were stunned, and a thunderous thought exploded in Han Jiao's mind, and a shrill and strange cry was faintly heard from the distant sky.

Han Jiao yelled: "Ling Zhiyuan himself is in the same group as Qing Mingjiao, this is a trap, let's go!"

In the next moment, the heavy vermilion gate was closed and locked, and they were trapped inside. Those who practice Taoism can also use swords and light kung fu, climb walls and climb houses, and stimulate spiritual power to fly, which is the basic skill of cultivation.

A solid barrier appeared above the Ling Mansion, and the four of them were knocked down.

Lin Qin exclaimed: "We are trapped here!"

Wen Fuliu's spiritual power gathered on the Yao Nian sword, the spiritual light scattered, concentrated her thoughts and released a big move, and slashed towards the barrier in the air. A crack appeared in the barrier, which was quickly filled again. What a huge trick, the barrier can be repaired again after it is broken.

The strange cry was getting closer and closer, like a bird chirping, one flew over first, easily penetrated the barrier and flew in to attack the four of them, Jiang Ku whirled the Yanyue knife and shot it down, it looked like a bat, and it was twice as big as a bat .It was a fast-flying bird, and what was frightening was that in the distance in the sky, a group of them flew over densely, continuously.

"What is this? It's so disgusting!" Lin Qin took the next one and sprayed out green and foul-smelling blood. For a clean freak like him, it would be a disaster.

Wen Fuliu said: "This is an ancient bat. It looks like a bat but is not a bat. It is a strange bird with red eyes, green blood and black body. I have seen it in books. It is said that it only existed in ancient times. How come tens of thousands of years have passed? Now it's showing up again."

Han Jiao said: "Could it be that they traveled back from the ancient times?"

Jiang Ku said, "It's just nonsense."

Wen Fuliu said: "Don't tell me, there is a forbidden technique in this world, which is to go back to the past and travel to the future to change what happened."

Han Jiao waved the burning hairpin, and the flames shot at the ancient bats in the air. The bats made strange calls, and instantly burned into a ball of fire, dyed into ashes.

Lin Qin hid behind Han Jiao, and Han Jiao asked, "What are you doing, there are so many bats, cut them quickly."

"Those green blood are really disgusting. When you burn the bats, they will turn into ashes in an instant. They are clean. Otherwise, you can burn all these bats."

Han Jiao was speechless for a while, and knocked a chestnut on Lin Qin's head with one free hand, "Or I will burn you too, so as not to trouble me, you treat me as my spiritual power is inexhaustible Inexhaustible, I want to lose my spiritual power and die, will you pay for it?"

The ancient bat flew to Wen Fuliu's back, Wen Fuliu didn't pay attention, Jiang Rong rushed over and killed the bat that was about to bite Wen Fuliu.

The sky was full of bats, flying over from nowhere, flying in through the barrier with ease, and attacking them violently.

Jiang Ku said: "It's not an option to go on like this. There are too many bats. We are too exhausted to kill them all. We have to find a way to escape."

Wen Fuliu said: "Yes, this seems to be the way of the evil sect. The evil sect Qing Ming teaches spells, and their spells usually have a gate of life."

Hearing the evil sect of Qingming Sect, Han Jiao and Jiang Ku dared not speak anymore, they carefully controlled the spiritual power flowing in their bodies, for fear of accidentally using the Qingming Sect's exercises.

But... Han Jiao carefully observed the barrier above his head. Is this the method of Qingming Sect?He has lived such a long life, and has been in Qingming Sect for more than ten years, how come he has never seen such a strange spell.

Wen Fuliu said: "Young Master Han, the burning fire hairpin in your hand is extremely powerful, come and burn all these ancient bats, and the three of us will work together to destroy the barrier."

Han Jiao: "Okay."

All of a sudden, three powerful spiritual forces rushed towards the barrier together. The opening in the barrier became bigger and bigger, and the healing time became longer and longer. The surroundings were covered with a burnt smell, and the bat was burned to ashes in the air and fell down. There is only ashes, and the air becomes cloudy, like a layer of fog, reducing visibility, but other people's fog is white, and the fog here is black fog.

For a long time, there was a stalemate. If this continues, they will all die in this place due to the loss of spiritual power.

Sure enough, there is no end to the sky, and there was a rain of bats in the sky. Those bats died before they were burned, and dripped with green blood.

The strong stench lingered for a long time, and everyone felt a chill, and their stomachs were convulsed.

This is someone helping them!

"An Yimo! You are here!"

☆, Mark of the Red Moon

Qin Xuan returned to Cangwu Mountain from the fairy forest, and before he had time to meet the sect master, he hurried to the direction of Zangshu Pavilion. The disciples in the past were all surprised, why the usually calm and calm Palace Master Qin was in such a hurry today.

Ever since Qin Xuan accidentally saw the dark purple pattern on Jiang Ku's arm in the Xianlin Wooden House that day, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong. There may be records in the ancient books in the library in the mountain.

The bookshelves in the library are arranged layer by layer, and there is no end in sight at a glance. The surrounding walls have been hollowed out to form closets, which are used to store various ancient books and classics. An ink-colored figure is rummaging through these ancient books.

"Strange, why can't I find it?" Qin Xuan stood on a wooden ladder, he didn't notice a black shadow appeared behind him, and it got closer and closer, gradually showing a human shape.A black shadow quietly appeared under the ladder behind Qin Xuan, and Qin Xuan was still focused on searching for related ancient books.

"Hey!!"

"!!!!" The roar was caught off guard, Qin Xuan was so frightened that he couldn't stand on his feet, he leaned back and fell off the ladder. Facing the falling Qin Xuan, she had no intention of avoiding it.

With a coaxing sound, the two figures fell to the ground together, superimposed on top of each other. Qin Xuan didn't feel any pain, but felt the softness under her body. She opened her closed eyes, and what came into view was a painfully grinning but still handsome face. Pleasant face.

"I'll go! What are you doing, you can fall down like this!!" Soi Ying spoke first.

"Lin Yu, it's you again, making loud noises for no reason, violating the rules of the house, and punishing you by copying Qing and Tibetan ancient books ten times, and handing them over to me in a week." Qin Xuan felt very angry.

Heh heh heh, ten times of Qing and Tibetan ancient books, even if he doesn't stop for a moment in a week, he can't finish copying day and night.Qin Xuan thought badly.

The young man named Lin Yu is the second son of the Lin family in Yueqing. The head of the Lin family sent his only son to Cangwu Mountain to learn from a teacher, and he is not like ordinary people. Not only was the assessment exempted, but he was directly worshiped under the head of Cangwu. This is really unfair to many disciples who have not seen the head of Cangwu for several years. With excellent bones, he is a good seedling for cultivation.

Pooh! !What a good seedling is nothing more than relying on his father to get through the back door.Qin Xuan thought secretly.

Lin Yu said: "Ten times of Qing and Tibetan ancient books?! Ahhh, kill me!! How did I expect Uncle Qin that you can't help being scared..." Lin Yu looked at the close-up book in front of him. Face, close enough to feel the other person's breath, not only the voice is getting softer, but the face is getting redder and redder.Qin Xuan looked at Lin Yu, feeling bewildered, and didn't stop for a moment, standing up with his arms propped up.

"Don't ask someone to copy it for you. I can read your handwriting. Get up quickly. What does it look like lying on the ground?" Qin Xuan took a weird look at Lin Yu who was still lying on the ground, and patted the non-existent dust on her body. , Continue to search for ancient books with various weird patterns.

"Yes." Lin Yu answered resentfully as if death was at home.Lin Yu stood up and felt that she was not normal. She patted her reddish cheeks and shook her messy hair. Seeing the back of Qin Xuan walking in front, she couldn't help being dazed.

Why didn't I find out before that this Uncle Qin is pretty good-looking, but it's a pity that he has a cold face all day long, and I haven't seen him smile, old ice cube!Lin Yu made a face towards Qin Xuan's back.

Lin Yu is 17 years old this year, and Qin Xuan is also three years older than Lin Yu. He grew up in Cangwu, and the previous head passed away early. , listening to disciples who are usually relatives or even disciples who are older than me call me uncle, I always stagger imperceptibly under my feet.

I'm obviously only twenty! !old sister! !Of course, as the calm, stable and unhurried Palace Master Qin, these vulgar words can only be roared in his heart, and of course he must maintain his cold, arrogant, frosty, high-altitude flower image on the surface.

Huh, I finally found it.

In Qin Xuan's hand is a book that has become very dilapidated due to the passing of time. This book records all kinds of strange imprints in the world, ranging from various symbols and signs of various schools of celestial sects to magic spells cast by fairy spells. The pattern of the curse seal, everything is detailed, and everything is there. Qin Xuan stood in place, turning page after page, concentrating on it, very carefully for fear of missing any important things.

This is the mark! !

He found it, but soon he discovered that the book was incomplete, and the page recording the imprint had been torn off. Qin Xuan not only covered his aching forehead.

God, do you want to do this? Are you kidding me? It's no different from not finding it...

"Maybe, I'm really overthinking it? But it looks so familiar." Qin Xuan stared at the strange dark purple pattern and whispered.

"Uncle Qin, what are you looking at?" Qin Xuan didn't intend to start a conversation when he heard Lin Yu's voice, but was still thinking about the origin of the imprint.Lin Yu appeared behind Qin Xuan. Lin Yu was half a point taller than Qin Xuan. From behind Qin Xuan, Lin Yu could easily see the contents of the book.

"Huh? What is Uncle Qin staring at the mark of Chiyue?" Lin Yu said softly.

! ! !Scarlet Moon Mark! ! ! ? ? ?

Qin Xuan turned around sharply and asked, "You know this?"

Seeing the face close at hand, Lin Yu's ears turned red, and she stammered, "Yes...yes...yes."

Hearing Lin Yu's words, Qin Xuan was overjoyed, and quickly said, "Tell me everything you know!"

☆, identity exposed

On that day, Jiang Ku was preparing to go to the market in the town below the mountain to buy some vegetables and fruits as usual. Normally, she and Wen Fuliu were always inseparable. Feeling unwell, I rested at home, and Yu Jiangku was alone.

The hawkers in the market are constantly hawking, and the flow of people is endless, and it is still so lively.After buying vegetables and some fruits, Jiang Ku is going back to the willow forest, holding a red and purple plum while walking and eating. Jiang Ku has lived a life of swords, lights and swords for 18 years, and now he has left the past and lived this kind of life. Ordinary days are just planting some flowers and plants every day, feeding the fish in Liuxian Lake, visiting the market and night market, and being with the people she likes, never leaving, Jiang Ku thinks this is the happiest time in her life , Wen Fuliu is her light, she has found a great light since she was a child, she must not lose it.

Otherwise she will go crazy.

While walking, Jiang Ku looked at the street vendors for new and interesting things.Suddenly, Jiang Ku's eyes lit up. She saw a blue jade hairpin at a small stall selling hair accessories. The jade was smooth and delicate, and the workmanship was exquisite.

"Boss, how do you sell this hairpin?" Jiang Ku picked up the jade hairpin and observed it carefully, and asked.

"Miss, you have a good eye. This is made of high-quality Hetian jade. We only have one piece in this shop. I won't charge you more, but only five taels of silver." The boss stretched out five fingers and gestured.

The boss smiled like a flower when he saw someone wanting to buy this jade hairpin. Nowadays, little girls like gorgeous and eye-catching hairpins. Few people pay attention to this kind of light blue and plain jewelry. The boss is worried because he can't sell it, okay? It's easy to find a buyer, and judging by his appearance and clothing, he seems to be a good buyer. The boss is more enthusiastic than usual, and he strongly recommends this hairpin like Jiang Ku.

"That's all." Jiang Ku took out the silver from his sleeve pocket and handed it to the boss, then turned and went back to Liulin.

"Okay, girl, go slowly, come back next time." The boss collected the money with a smile.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, Jiang Ku saw a person standing at the foot of the mountain in the distance, wearing a black tunic, with a cold light shining from the unsheathed sword in his hand, exuding a murderous aura all over his body, although Jiang Ku looked at it from a distance I don't know the man's face, but it's been less than a day since we parted, and I recognized Qin Xuan who was drinking tea and playing chess with Wen Fuliu yesterday. Jiang Ku secretly thought to himself Unhappy, Nai He is Wen Fuliu's good friend, so I can't say anything myself.

Looking at Qin Xuan's angry face and the sword that was about to swing, Jiang Ku felt puzzled. What's going on?Does he know something?

Jiang Ku secretly caressed the left sword pinned to his waist with his left hand. Jiang Ku had no choice but to be on guard against Qin Xuan for his own doubts.

Jiang Ku approached, and still asked lukewarmly as usual: "I just left yesterday and came back today. As the master of a palace, are you Cangwu so leisurely?"

Qin Xuan listened to Jiang Ku's sarcasm and said furiously: "Whether I come or not is my business, nothing to do with you. Besides, Fuliu and I have been deceived for so many months, you It’s really hidden, Qing Ming teaches Jiang Ku.”

Sure enough, Jiang Ku's guess was right, he had sensed her identity, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, even if you usually dislike me and slander me at will, you still have to give evidence."

Qin Xuan said: "Three months ago, a hundred families of the Immortal Sect attacked Qingming Mountain, and the Nili Hall of the Qingming Sect was destroyed. Jiang Ku, the master of the Nili Hall, fell off the cliff without a trace. You, and you use crooked methods that deviate from the righteous way of immortal art, and you say you are not Jiang Ku, so is there such a coincidence in the world?"

Jiang Ku sneered, and said: "Only by this point, I can be convicted. Doesn't Palace Master Qin think it's too forceful?"

Qin Xuan continued: "I think I can hide it from everyone, but when you think hard, there are always times when you keep secrets. You have the unique imprint of Qingming Sect, the Chiyue imprint!"

It's the mark of the red moon again, which is really a troublesome thing. .

"Palace Master Qin is indeed well-informed and knowledgeable, but your head full of pen and ink will probably not come in handy in the future."

"Jiang Ku, I let you escape three months ago, and now I will arrest you and bring you back to Cangwu to rectify the law on the spot and return justice to the world!"

Jiang Ku sneered, since you know what you shouldn't know, don't blame me for being ruthless.

With a single blade, Jiang Ku swung at Qin Xuan, Qin Xuan didn't dare to lag behind, the sword full of spiritual power slashed forward, Jiang Ku dodged, took advantage of the gap, and formed a seal with his left hand, the dark purple scarlet moon curse seal It hit Qin Xuan, although Qin Xuan used his sword to block it, but in an instant he discovered that this weird curse seal could penetrate the spirit sword!The seal of the curse hit his chest, Qin Xuan wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, driving the spiritual power with both hands but felt that the meridians were stagnant, the spiritual power in his body was continuously draining, and then he felt that not only the spiritual power, but even standing His strength is gone.

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