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"Looking for me? Or looking for... Mie Di Sword Manual?"

"The poor monk has no such greed." The monk was breezy, and when he closed his eyes, he quickly hid his deep greed. "It's just that he heard that Mr. Qin wanted to report the murderous case of the Qin family, so he came here to help."

Tang Xunzhang said: "I have a doubt, and I would like Futu to answer it for me: There is a person who ordered his subordinates to block me from Tu. What moved was the intention to kill, and what was broken was the precept to kill; it was the same person blocking me from time to time and place. Tu, who wears black clothes, walks in the world of mortals, and calls it "assisting", is it the Buddha's heart in the mouth of the snake, or the heart of the snake in the mouth of the Buddha?"

"Thousands of fruits in the world are all caused by thousands of causes." Ye Xiaofutu admitted frankly, "Without this method, how can the poor monk convince the young master that Chi Lianzhu is someone else, and the real culprit in the Qinmen case is still at large? "

"Anyone else—you?"

"No. Master Qin and the poor monk have different surnames, but they believe that they share the same destiny. You shouldn't be so jealous of me."

Tang Xunzhang said: "The man who robbed the bodyguard that day had the mark of Chilian Palace hidden on his body, and the weapon he used was the same as in the case of Qinmen. Could it be that Futu is as proficient in Gu art as Lianwan?"

The monk's smile lines faded, like a fleeting image: "It's only superficial. The master of Chilian has no teeth, and many of his teachers have rebellious intentions. Poor monks are willing to kill lives to save their sins, and there are people with lofty ideals to go with them."

"I heard that Futu was taught by the abbot Wuhui of Shaolin. It's really good. It's wonderful to have frequent strikes." Usually, with Nie Fang's tongue in front of him, Tang Xunzhang gave people the impression of being reticent.And his expression and words at this time are all very similar to Nie Fang, "Futu is now at the foot of Sishan Mountain, and he must also understand...the relationship between Qinmen and Chilian Palace. The one who has revenge for killing your father is... ...The Chilian Palace under the control of the Qin Sect; and the one who can get rid of the Qin Sect is the sword that he can't control. According to this principle, the person you hate the most should be me, so what does it have to do with Xiaofeng?"

The monk laughed and looked at him intently.Since the beginning of the conversation, he has been advancing and retreating in a moderate manner, and his movements are quite clear and upright, but if you look closely, you can see that the bamboo knot in his palm has been broken into two pieces.

"My son's words are wrong, wrong. How did you know that in the entire Chilian Palace, only Lianwan was good at Gu poison? How did you know that Chilian Palace was once held by the Qin Sect? How did you know that I don't know?" The one who hates and laughs? The swordsman, who holds the sword to plunder his life. The one who kills is the swordsman, and it is also the knife that drinks blood. How did you know that it is a dead thing with no intention or desire?"

Sunlight penetrates into the filthy forests, creating shadows in the shadows, and the shadows are criss-crossed, shaped like a fence.He has been laying out the enclosure for several years, and he can seal the cage with just a few steps.So he took half a step lightly, and ruthlessly trampled the soft mud under his feet—as if he had trampled Nie Fang under his feet!

"Talking about the origin of the Chilian Palace is the selfishness of the two of them. Lian Wan gave Qin Zheng the Miedi Saber in exchange for the rare treasures he needs to practice Gu, and what Qin Zheng is looking for is a host that can be used by him and remove obstacles. One is to prove his Gu Dao, using people to test Gu; the other is to satisfy his desire for profit, using people as sacrifices, they are the lips and teeth, each takes what he wants." Smiling Futu said, "So, my lord should understand—— — Lian Wan who hid in the Qin Sect and Chi Lianzhu who destroyed the Qin Sect have always been two different people."

Tang Xunzhang took a step back: "Then can I affirm that Chi Lianzhu and the person who planted Gu for Fourth Young Master Shi are also two different people?"

"Young Master Minhui. That's right, the Gu on Shi Yucheng was planted by the poor monk, and he asked himself to accept it. The poor monk wanted to find out the characteristics of the poison, so he went to Nanjiang to taste the poison for a while, but she told her Halfway through, he died. Lian Wan once said that the forehead of the vomited person has red spots, and the body is covered with red lines after sucking blood... It took the poor monk several years to make something similar."

Tang Xunzhang closed his eyes: "Futu speaks bluntly."

"Xiao Fengsheng and Chi Lianzhu have never appeared in front of the poor monk at the same time..."

"Enough." Tang Xunzhang suddenly opened his eyes, overflowing with murderous intent, "There are laws in the master's school, and blood is unbearable in the mountains. Futu should take it as a blessing! If it's something else..." He said solemnly, "I will do it myself Investigate, don't bother Futu."

Tang Xunzhang walked quickly, like avoiding tigers and wolves, but also like avoiding the indistinguishable past and difficult human feelings.His shadow became smaller and smaller, lost in the branches of the forest, faint and sad.

Ye Xiaofutu didn't expect Tang Xunzhang to listen to him at all.The few words of those who have never met before have become life to each other for more than ten years, like mustard seeds to Sumeru.If it can be broken so easily, it will miss the fun.Today's actions are nothing more than driving the wolf cub hiding in the prison of the heart out of the threshold, forcing it to avoid it. People only know that what they see is true and what they hear is false, so they don't hear what they say, and don't take what they believe ;So limited by what he sees, hurting himself——What Qin Mingduan would choose after his "investigation" is irrelevant to him; Tang Xunzhang's choice will make Nie Fang think, which is the reason why he is here today.

He was in a very happy mood at the moment, and he walked slowly, and arrived at the Sishan Tombs after an hour.

Wu Zhongfeng's pasted lanterns in the morning are basking in the autumn sun with the owner, and the horns of the stone sheep in front of the house are covered with moss, which adds to the desolation of the previous cozy scene.

The host had no intention of welcoming the guests, and didn't look at the person. He just sent away the squirrel who was grinding its teeth beside him: "A man who listened to the book just left, and another one came to ask for credit. It's interesting."

He laughed at Futu respectfully and said respectfully: "The poor monk is fortunate not to disgrace his life, and I hope Elder Mu will enlighten me."

"It's refining Gu, and it's the sword of extinguishing truth. Futu's plan is very big. Greed is not a bad thing. People want more than they can, and Chu Xiaohuai is really contemptible."

"What Nie Fang can do, the poor monk can do; what he cannot do, the poor monk can also do."

The trickle trickles, the birds and animals breathe.

"Knife, I gave it to Seventeen. Do you want it?" Wu Zhong said madly, "Take it from him."

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When the Qin Clan was in its prime, the leader of the righteous way could not take away its power; when the Qin Clan was in decline, the leader of the alliance was still an unpopular display.

Up to Qin Zheng's generation, the scenery of the Qin Clan is even worse than in the past. Although the rumors outside the Qin Clan are amazing, the people in the Qin Clan know how warm and cold they are. It will be a matter of time before he is defeated by Mie Di Dao's book and the sequence of the Spring and Autumn Period, and he will end up with nothing but appearances.Even so, Shi Zhongxin was far inferior to Qin Zheng. The former made the prisoners eat and drink for the sake of fame, while the latter was cruel to his own nephew for the sake of power.

Nie Fang's life is very comfortable, although it is boring, but his hands and feet are healthy, and his food is full, then everything will be fine - just a little bit of his little Tang, thinking about it for ten days and three hours and a moment.After meeting Tao Sansi on the night of the big banquet, Nie Fang never met him again. He tricked him out of the little girl who delivered the food, and only then did he know that Tao Sansi had gone out of the city to search for medicine, and he would not be back until a few days later.

The Red Training Palace reappears in martial arts, and the "Hundreds of Schools" are rampant.Based on Nie Fang's experience in the arena, it can be said that there are two types, the seventeen swords are innocent or not, and the Laughing Buddha adds fuel to the flames, and the latter will definitely have the upper hand.Shi Zhongxin didn't know that Nie Fang was shameless, so he mentioned it in a roundabout manner every night, so as to force him to tell the whereabouts of the Miedi Sword Manual and the survivors of the Qin Clan.Nie Fangchun watched it as a play, but he always watched the same episode, and it was a bit boring to sum it up.Therefore, when Shi Yucheng left Shi Zhongxin aside to see him, Nie Fang was rarely happy to meet this little poison that was a hundred times harder than his father.

"Senior has suffered. Yucheng persuaded his father, but he insisted on going his own way... must have been bewitched by Ye Xiaofutu!" Fourth Master Shi felt deeply ashamed, "Yucheng begs senior Haihan."

Nie Shiqi pretended to be thankful: "Young master, you are out of touch now. The leader understands the righteousness, so how can he listen to partial opinions."

The two of them sat face to face, as if a family member and a rascal were in the same room.Shi Yucheng was sitting upright, with a ruddy complexion, but Nie Shiqi, who was sitting still, had a pale and sickly face, as if all the remaining vitality had been poured into the internal organs of Shi Yucheng.

Nie Shiqi shook his head, and stuffed the note that read "Xiaoxiaofutu returns from Bishan" that he received last night into his sleeve.

"I have something to ask. In Shi Gongzi's eyes, how much is the Mie Di Saber Book worth? Don't use those polite words, I'm tired of listening."

"It's worthless. Without a knife in your hand, without a knife in your heart, you can create a few storms with just a thin map. It's better to exercise your body and mind, and learn by yourself, so that you can achieve the unity of God and man." Shi Yucheng With a duplicity, he sighed again, "Father is old after all."

Nie Shiqi pressed the center of his eyebrows, feeling that Shi Yucheng's suddenly changed face was very boring.

"Not bad, very good. Swordsmanship is a fixed number, and people are variables. Instead of winning treasures, it's better to practice the basics." He praised perfunctorily, seeing that Shi Yucheng was quite moved, and felt even more boring, "Young Master and Master Shi have different opinions. , I don't quite agree with Lian Wan, who spent so much effort to produce such a poison that turns a waste into a genius, and makes people suffer. If I didn't have some connections, I would follow her way."

"What did the senior say?"

"Master has a set of exercises, supplemented by a kind of medicinal material. Although it can't relieve Gu, it can avoid pain. I know Mr. Shi wants to relieve Gu, so I will mention it by the way-forgot to mention, my master is called Wuzhong Madness sounds great, but he's just a nagging old man."

Shi Yucheng loosened his lapels, his grace was gone, and his mood was strange: "Seventeen knives are trying to lure me into the game?"

Nie Shiqi smiled and said, "Smart. As for whether it's true or not, you've even drank a few bowls of my blood, so you know it in your head. I've been laughing and laughing for a few years, and I know what I'm doing. I think the young master is People who understand don’t accept this gu voluntarily—I don’t need to say more about the rest, right?”

Shiyu City's gentle and elegant appearance is completely shattered!

Volunteer? !

His eyes were ferocious, and Shi Zhongxin's truth reverberated again while he was dozing off!

"Xin'er, I'm sorry for my father. Of the four of you, you are the only one who has no relationship with Wu, and you have an extraordinary heart. You, you have endured these few years..."

Another man who was much younger said softly: "The lord is benevolent and kind, and the poor monk appreciates it. After being deceived, the young master only needs to drink human blood, and he will be able to fight against people who have practiced martial arts for many years. At that time... no one in the world will know Seventeen knives, I only know the jade tree in Shifu, isn't it beautiful?"

"What Futu said is true." Father said, "I have one more request... If Futu's Gu is perfect, can I allow this old man... to give it a try?"

"Why not? What the poor monk wants is the life of Chi Lianzhu, and he has never cared about anything else."

……

Shi Yucheng's mind is not there, but with the snap of his fingers, he is as peaceful as before, only his sleeves are wrinkled, and he is full of resentment.

"There are thousands of people who don't want to in Zongtian City, but 'the father's life is hard to break', so what can I do as a son?" He raised his forehead tragically, "What does senior want me to do?"

Nie Shiqi stretched his half-dead, sick legs, and planned to make a quick decision: "I want you to write two letters, one to Wuhui and one to Meng Fanjiang. As for how to write... oh, let's just say, laugh at Futu for being a deceiver." Shi Zhongxin, learning to refine Gu to harm people, you ran into them by accident, thought you were in danger, let them come to Shifu for help, just be a little flustered, and then leak a little more, and expose the matter of Yexiaofutu's private swallowing of Miedi Knife Manual .Letter, you finish writing in front of me, and I will send someone to send it away."

"What can the senior do for me?"

"I'm not imprisoned, so I'm free from illness and worry. My son's seven orifices are exquisite, but he is restricted by his father's order, which is really inferior." He lowered his eyes and said, "Later tonight, Mr. Lao will come to me to sit. I don’t know how to learn, but there are many ways to relieve people’s worries.”

Shi Yucheng smiled slightly, got up and went outside, ordered someone to set up the equipment, and returned without hesitation.

Seeing him go away, Nie Shiqi twitched his lips.

unwilling?He just wanted to slander him with just a few words, but Xiao Poison's eyelids are still too shallow.It should be noted that there is only a little difference between willingness and unwillingness... a sweetness that is hard to give up.

Nie Shiqi took a sip of overnight bitter tea, dipped it leisurely with his finger, and casually waved his hand over the letter, blurring a few strokes, then took the remaining ink and dropped it on the beginning and end respectively, resulting in hasty writing, The illusion of distraction.When the ink was dry, he sealed the envelope and tapped on the pane three more times.

"Avoid those two brats and send the letters away, one to Meng Fanjiang, and the other to Ye Xiao to ask for credit, to win his trust, and then send those who have rebellious hearts to me. In addition, call Bai Lao Wu Let out the news about killing Shi Zhongxin and seizing the Mie Di Sword Manual." He said to the maidservant outside the window, "After these are done, you will be free. Live a good life."

It's night with a full moon in the sky, clear and bright.

Shi Zhongxin revisits Seventeen Knives!

"What do you think, little friend? You have met Yu'er today, so you should know that what the old man said is true. As long as you tell who owns the Mie Di Saber and the Mie Di Saber, the old man will help Shi Qi Dao escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

"It seems that Ye Xiao has talked a lot with the leader. The leader must know that the host of this poison is not easy to find." Nie Shiqi leaned against the window, the moon was like frost, washing his false eyebrows , "But the leader only knows one thing, not the other. Lian Wan has always been striving for excellence, how could he tolerate such defects."

"What do you mean by Seventeen Swords?"

"The leader also wants to know how I survived these 13 years safely?" He held up a pale palm coaxingly, "Come here, I will tell the leader in a low voice."

Shi Zhongxin took away half a bowl of blood every day, and he became thinner and thinner. When he came, he wore a robe like a withered lotus on a pillow of water. He was weakly covered with a sick body, and with the cold moon on his body, he was so weak for a while that it made people sigh .Shi Zhongxin thought that Nie Shiqi had taken Ruanjinsan, so he didn't doubt him, so he leaned over to listen to what he had to say.

Nie Shiqi became more and more happy. He squinted his eyes and licked his lips. The water was shining on it, just like the moon reflecting on the scales of a snake, silently weaving the appearance of an evil ghost.

When Shi Yucheng came, only Nie Qiqi was drinking at the window, humming a tune in a good mood.

Disturbed by the wind, the curtain rose and fell suddenly, vaguely depicting a prone figure.

Taking a rough look at Shiyu City, I know that the picture has been completed, and I am overjoyed!

He walked through the curtain as if nothing had happened, like a pedestrian running over an ant: "Thank you, senior, for helping me! Then, the way to relieve Gu..."

This contempt fell into Nie Shiqi's eyes, and the sarcasm was even more serious.Shi Yucheng and his experience are similar but not quite the same. It is against human ethics for him to kill his teacher, but he can seek his father out of grievances and selfishness. Sigh.

"Don't worry. That method is a bit grueling. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it. Drink some wine first to strengthen your courage."

Thirteen years passed in a blink of an eye, and he was full of hostility to restrain Shi Zhi, so the younger generation finally had some extra tolerance, but no matter how extra, it was no more than a jar of wine.

Shi Yucheng drank the wine.

Nie Shiqi raised his head with one arm, watched him drink the wine, covered his face with one hand, and removed the disguise with the other.

Wide sleeves drop.

Under the moon behind the sleeve, the Haoxueshuangdao is Zhang Duyan's face.

The diamond-shaped erythema between the eyebrows tends to shrink in the middle, and the two ends extend, dividing the human face into two.Then, the vertical blood line divides to one side to produce minions, and the fine lines curl up and spread out, like silver hooks and tails. In an instant, a snake shape emerges——Hanling, Rakshasa, painting like a chasm!

Swimming with red lines is a business that bursts from the spring platform. Every stroke has tension—and the bone strength that ordinary people dream of.

Shi Yucheng couldn't help being confused by it, but in the midst of sighs and surprises, the poison has been cured!

The cup fell from his hand.

broken!

"You...allowed me!"

"That's right. When the vitality is cut off, the poison will be cured by itself. I always keep my word. By the way...for the sake of relieving me of boredom, let me tell you a few more things."

Shi Yucheng spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt down on the ground.

"Why did Xiaoxiaofutu find you? Because the host is hard to find. It has nothing to do with the bones, but with the heart." He crossed the shoulder of Shiyu City, and looked at the forearm that had passed by his heart with satisfaction, and the restless blood was soothed. So comfortable that he sighed. "Why did Lian Wan choose me back then...but because I, enough, heart, and ruthless!"

"But no matter how cruel I am, I can't make you remember longer."

"13 years...I locked myself up for 13 years."

"But there are always people who are idle and looking for trouble, and want to release me from the cage; there are always people who think that I have become an old fool who is fooled by others. I don't want to? Don't be greedy for the sword of Mie Mie? You and I have the same heart, Pretending to deceive me?"

"Now, the cage is open. Out of there..."

"...It's time to eat people."

Nie Shiqi didn't need a knife.

Nie Shiqi was originally a knife—a ghost knife.

He changed his bloody clothes, came and went calmly, but left a cold and indifferent glance when he passed the moon gate.

Mu Xiao was startled, and held his breath to hide his figure.She once ran into Xiaoxiao Futu outside the courtyard of Shixuan City, and she became suspicious, so she hid outside the courtyard of Shixuan City to spy.Earlier, when Shi Yucheng met Nie Fang suddenly, she was afraid that this person would be bad for him, so she came to guard Tang Nianqi alone without telling Tang Nianqi.As expected, Shi Yucheng came again in Kuiye, she followed quietly, but unexpectedly saw Nie Fang walk out of the forbidden room in a grand manner... still looking like a ghost!

She stood for a while, recognized him and didn't turn back before stepping inside.

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