stepping on the moon and asking green hills

As soon as the folding fan came out, the pot exploded on the spot, and everyone present shouted loudly:

"Tang Yun! It's Tang Yun!"

"Many years ago in the martial arts conference, the leader of Su was almost defeated by him. Who else is there besides him!"

"Yes! It must be him! This person acts arrogantly and never takes us seriously. This hero post has not been sent to him. This is revenge!"

"..."

Discussions about Tang Yun being the murderer kept coming and going, and Bai Qiuling's ears ached when he heard it, he raised his hand and squeezed the space between his brows, before he put his hand down, he felt a person and a familiar voice behind him.

"it's me."

Tang Yun was uncharacteristically wearing a long black dress today, and was leaning slightly and whispering in his ear.His heart skipped a beat, he glanced left and right, and then he tilted his head and answered him in a low voice: "Why are you here?"

"Otherwise, I should be in Su Yuansi's old thing room?" Tang Yun nodded and smiled lightly, his warm breath sprayed on Bai Qiuling's neck, as if a layer of frost had been spread there, causing the back of his neck to tremble. It was cold, and goose bumps appeared all over his body, and his whole body shivered.

He frowned, with a hint of reproach in his tone, and asked Tang Yun: "It's not just for the truth, why did you—" before the second half of the sentence "How did you kill him" was rejected by Tang Yun With arms around his waist, he quietly left the crowd.

The two avoided the eyes of everyone, and landed on the back mountain of Fengtai one behind the other.

General Bai Qiuling stood firm, and Tang Yun stuck to him with a playful smile. He took a step back, and Tang Yun took a step forward.

Bai Qiuling raised the hilt of his sword against his shoulder, glanced him up and down, and said, "Your folding fan?"

"On the stage, in Fang Moxun's hands."

"You killed Su Yuansi?" Bai Qiuling asked him again.

Tang Yun raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Why is Qiuqiu here? There are still a few days until the fifth day of May, and you want to see me so much?"

As he spoke, he wanted to take another step closer to Bai Qiuling, but Bai Qiuling gritted his teeth and continued to retreat, "Tang Yun, this is not the time to make trouble! Did you kill Su Yuansi!"

"Qiuqiu called me by my name again. It sounds more useful than 'Pavilion Master'." He lowered his head and glanced at the hilt of the sword near his heart, and raised his five fingers to climb up the sword body little by little, as if holding the beating heart on his chest. With the heart in his eyes, he wanted to stare at Bai Qiuling and give him his heart, his eyes became more and more hot, forcing Bai Qiuling to take a big step back.

With this step back, Bai Qiuling was in the air, but fortunately Tang Yun stretched out his hand and pulled his belt, pulled him forward, and said with a soft smile, "Qiuqiu, I'll save you again."

Bai Qiuling always felt that Tang Yun was a little different today, but in this awkward posture, he had no time to find out what was wrong with this person, so he pushed Tang Yun away after standing still.

The wound on his palm was about to heal, and it was painful and itchy right now, he moved his five fingers, frowned and asked Tang Yun: "What are you going to do now?"

"What should I do?" Tang Yun asked innocently.

Bai Qiuling was furious. Seeing the person in front of him who didn't care at all, he felt that his worries for the past few days had been wasted by others, so he suppressed his anger and said, "When you left, you wrote a letter well. Why did you change your mind and really kill people, so many people came today, how do you get out?"

Recklessly, Tang Yun raised his hand to pinch a few strands of hair on Bai Qiuling's chest, put it on his index finger and sneered contemptuously, and said, "They? They... just can't learn to cherish their lives."

Bai Qiuling was taken aback, and was shocked by Tang Yun's domineering and arrogant brows so that his words froze when they came to his lips, he couldn't say anything no matter what, and let this man raise his hand to straighten the hair in front of him, Then go around his back and put it on the vest properly.

Tang Yun's chest was almost pressed against his back, and he leaned close to his neck and whispered in his ear: "Qiuqiu didn't keep the promise, she came early. It's just a person, if you want to kill, you will kill him. Why even ask why?"

Bai Qiuling gradually recovered from his soft words, nodded and sighed: "Do you know that if you go out and recognize this murderer, from then on—"

"Is Qiuqiu worried about me?" Tang Yun asked with a smile.

Bai Qiuling turned his head and glanced at the man's hand that was about to move around his waist, and said in a low voice: "As a friend, I have your safety in mind. Let's go now before no one finds your trace." He tried his best I said it lightly, for fear that a louder voice would disturb the angry crowd in front of the mountain. Seeing that Tang Yun behind him remained motionless, he persuaded him patiently: "Although I can't understand why you always take human life so lightly, I will not be able to see you today." into such a dangerous situation.”

Before he finished speaking, Tang Yun laughed again, "Qiuqiu, be friends with me, there will be many such things in the future, are you afraid?"

Bai Qiuling remained silent. Tang Yun knew that his behavior had shaken what he believed in, and suddenly there was an unprecedented pleasure in his heart, which seemed to be more intense than stripping this person naked Refreshing.

Bai Qiuling didn't answer, so he went on to ask: "Tang Yun is such a person, he carried countless lives on his back, and walked the road full of bones, unreasonable and moral - I am such a person, Are you afraid of it?"

"What exactly do you want to say?" Bai Qiuling felt that the person behind him put his hand on his shoulder. He was wearing thin summer clothes, and when the palm rubbed against his shoulder, the warmth of his whole body was transmitted.

Tang Yun blew lightly behind his ear, remained silent and did not answer, closed his eyes and rested his chin on his other shoulder, and snorted softly, as if he was extremely tired, but also as if he was extremely comfortable.

"If you don't leave, you really won't be able to leave." Bai Qiuling continued to persuade.

Tang Yun lazily said "um", and leaned his upper body like a boneless body on Bai Qiuling's body, "Then I won't leave."

"Today they are many people, if they really fight—" Bai Qiuling turned around, Tang Yun lost his focus and leaned forward, his lips almost brushed against the side of his face.

Bai Qiuling was so anxious that he got angry and didn't care, but it added a fire to Tang Yun's heart, and it got hotter and hotter.

"Don't worry, there are many of them, but none of them can beat me." Tang Yun finally stood up straight, and habitually touched the folding fan at his waist. When he touched the empty belt, he realized that the folding fan was nowhere to be found above the stage. He smacked his lips in his hand and sighed: "It's a pity, my fan is made of golden nanmu, and the ink used to paint the fan surface is also top-quality ink."

Seeing that he was determined not to leave, Bai Qiuling frowned and stared at him for a moment, then finally compromised and said: "If you don't leave, what are you going to do?"

Tang Yun stood on the spot and stretched, patted the hem of his clothes, and smiled again: "If you think I fight with that Su Yuansi, who will win?"

"Who wins? Didn't Su Yuansi already..."

"Yes, he died, it seems that I should have won."

Bai Qiuling was puzzled: "What are you talking about—"

"Tang Yun is there! Look!"

"Hurry up, everyone! We must catch Tang Yun and let him pay for his life!!"

Before Bai Qiuling could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by chaotic footsteps behind him. Tang Yun, who had a relaxed expression in front of him, suddenly changed his face, frowning, grabbed his wrist and fled behind the pile of rocks, and said in a hurry: " I did what happened today alone, and it has nothing to do with you—it was the same way. Earlier, it was agreed that the Dragon Boat Festival will be in Ziyang Town, so Qiuqiu will set off from Fengtai and go all the way to visit the mountains and rivers and wait for me."

Bai Qiuling was furious at the moment, threw him away, and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said you go first, I'll be fine." Tang Yun put away the ambiguity when he was alone with him just now, and his tone added some urgency as the crowd behind him continued to approach, "I will explain to you then , I didn't kill Su Yuansi."

"You didn't kill it?!" Bai Qiuling lowered his voice but raised his tone, and asked him, "Tang Yun, you just confirmed the murderer in front of me, and now you are telling me that you didn't kill it! Which sentence is true and which sentence is false!"

After Bai Qiuling finished asking, there was a moment of silence between the two of them. He stood in front of Tang Yun and grasped Qingyu's sword with five fingers, his eyes fixed on him.

Tang Yun suddenly felt distressed again, knowing that he had gone too far again, which caused many things in his eyes that he didn't want to see.He wanted to apologize, but he didn't know where to start. He couldn't help but raise his hand and wanted to hug the sullen person in front of him.

But as soon as he raised his arms, Bai Qiuling stepped back with a sigh and nodded, talking to him in a low voice, "Since I'm here today, I won't leave." He raised his hand and tapped several big acupuncture points of Tang Yun, and said : "You can't conflict with them now. If you really didn't kill the person, how can you admit it easily? Maybe human life is so insignificant in your heart, but your innocence—you can't let it go."

Tang Yun couldn't speak for a while, Bai Qiuling hit the acupuncture point too hard, and he couldn't break through even with his internal strength, so he could only watch helplessly as the man walked out from behind the rocks with a sword, and walked towards the menacing group to ask for an explanation for Su Yuansi "Martial arts decent".

He didn't have time to think about other things, his mind was full of the words Bai Qiuling said when he left just now:

Your innocence cannot be abandoned.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and this is the first time someone has mentioned this thing to him.Right now he can't move, feeling that this "rabbit" got angry, it's really amazing.

In this way, he was fixed in place, unable to move, and beside his ears was the wind, the rustling of leaves in the forest, and the clear and crisp chirping of flying birds.

The surrounding environment was too complicated, he couldn't hear what Bai Qiuling said to them in the distance, he tried to slowly open the acupuncture points while holding his breath, but it was in vain.Ever since Si Yan detoxified him from Yushi Powder last time, he often felt that his internal energy was not running so smoothly - when he met Duan Zhou in the forest before, he had faintly noticed that something was wrong, and whenever he was lucky and concentrating, There was a trace of genuine energy in his body that seemed to be absent, entangled him, hindering his energy from flowing through his meridians, and even when he stretched out his palm with all his strength, his heart would feel a dull pain.

But the pain was still not obvious, so he didn't take it to heart. Right now, he was trying to open the acupuncture point sealed by Bai Qiuling, and the infuriating qi that seemed to be there became more and more obvious, and his limbs were painfully pulled.

Standing behind the pile of rocks, he paid close attention to the wind and grass around him, and he didn't stop practicing his kung fu for a moment. With his own kung fu, it shouldn't be difficult to break through Bai Qiuling's acupoint, but the setting sun has gradually set in the distance. Between the mountains, two hours passed, and he still couldn't recover freely.

——And two hours passed, Bai Qiuling went to deal with so many people, that was a scene he had never seen before, and it is unknown what the situation is now.Tang Yun became more and more anxious, and the internal force was running smoothly. When he reached several important acupoints, his throat felt fishy and sweet, and he vomited some black blood.

He secretly thought it was bad, and before he had any other reaction, there were rustling footsteps. Judging from the messy footsteps, there was more than one person coming.He gave up his luck and listened carefully for a while, but he didn't hear Bai Qiuling from these people's footsteps.

He was still listening carefully to the movement, but the crowd had already arrived in front of him.

The leader was Zhuo Jianbai, followed by Situ Jian who hated him deeply, and there were also members from several sects that were at odds with him on weekdays.He worked hard for two hours, but he was only able to speak. When he saw someone coming, he sneered, coughed a few times and said slowly: "It's very lively."

"Tang Yun, the evidence of your murder is conclusive, what else is there to say now?" Zhuo Jianbo raised the sword in his hand, and Tang Yun's blue martial attire dangled in front of Tang Yun's eyes, making him even more upset chaos.

So he sneered and said, "Evidence? Evidence is you useless things... Cough, cough!"

"Leader Su got a palm on the back. Guess what kind of palm strike killed him." Situ Jian walked out of the crowd two steps forward and stood in front of Tang Yun. Seeing that he didn't answer, he used the hilt of his sword Lifting his chin, he said contemptuously: "In this Jianghu, only you can use the Haoyue Palm, and the leader Su died in the Haoyue Palm, who else could be the murderer if it wasn't you?"

Tang Yun's brows were tightly furrowed, he really didn't have time to speak right now, although his heart ached, but there was still a smile on his lips, he raised his head and looked past the two people in front of him and landed on the crowd behind them, and searched for a moment among the crowd, Still did not see Bai Qiuling's shadow.He opened his mouth in a low voice and asked, "Where's Bai Qiuling, what did you do to him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Situ Jian in front of him seemed to have heard some big joke, and laughed so loudly that the whole mountain wall echoed in his hoarse voice, "You really never thought about why we found you here? Who will You lured here, and who tapped your acupoints, Tang Yun, don't you usually have a good brain?"

Tang Yun's ears immediately buzzed, his eyes turned cold, as if he was wrapped in a cold wind and threw himself at Situ Jian, wanting to gouge out his flesh and blood, he said word by word: "You'd better, speak clearly .”

Zhuo Jianbai folded his arms around his chest, held a sword in front of his chest, and sighed with a half-smile: "Master Bai Qiu is famous, do you think other people are really willing to hang out with someone like you?"

"Teacher from a famous family?" Tang Yun became more and more confused, the familiar burning sensation in his body rushed to his mind again, wandering wantonly between his forehead and eyebrows, his consciousness gradually became unconscious, trying to understand Situ with the only remaining clarity The meaning of Jian's words, but his attention is always scattered, as if he fell into the valley in front of him, or fell into the peach blossom stream thousands of miles away and disappeared with the water, no matter what he couldn't find it.

He couldn't see the smug look on Zhuo Jianbai's face, but he could only hear him say: "Bai Qiu sent his master out of Yunyin to worship Mr. Si Yan, so what's the point of getting entangled with someone who doesn't know where you come from?" Yes, but you pestered others all day long, and even stole Heng Jun, causing such a big misunderstanding between him and Linhai Villa!"

"..." Tang Yun felt as if his lips were on fire when they touched each other. He moved his lips but found that he couldn't say a word, he just gasped in vain. It was used to see the white figure walking towards him in the distance, and then everything became nothingness.

His spirit, will, his past memories, and his previous 23 years of life seemed to have all been turned into nothingness and dissipated with the mountain wind.