Beautiful lady, why not follow the thief

In the middle of the night, the cicadas blew non-stop, the night was quiet, and the lights were all extinguished.

Spring is coming to an end, the flying flowers are gone, the apricot tree branches in front of Yan Heng's house are withered, only a dark shadow hangs on it in the thick moonlight, quietly, hidden in the night.

After coming to the Kuangyu Tower, Yan Heng didn't call him to watch the night often.There was an exception today, Yan Heng told him to keep an eye on the person opposite.

Opposite the apricot tree, the door of that room was suddenly pushed open from the inside, the person in the tree suddenly opened his eyes, saw Xie Wuqiu coming out of the room cautiously, looked left and right, and after confirming that there was no one there, he raised his toe to swipe Cross the low wall and go south.

The black shadow changed branches silently, and was about to follow, when his feet suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look at the room below.

Yan Heng was still in a deep sleep.

He jumped off the apricot tree, gently pushed open the half-closed casement, and saw the figure sleeping peacefully on the bed through the curtain.He looked back at the direction where Xie Wuqiu disappeared, and slightly bent his fingers on the window frame.

With only one hesitation, the black shadow rolled into the bedroom.

With a short body, he slowly sneaked to the bedside, listened to Yan Heng's steady breathing for a while, and slowly got up.

The person sleeping on the bed seemed to be immersed in a dream and knew nothing, the hair was spread on the pillow, the thin quilt was pushed aside, the underwear was slightly open, and the hands were clasped unconsciously on the chest.

The black shadow had held his breath for a long time, and at this moment he finally slowly stretched out his hand, reached into the clothes, groped slowly twice, and grabbed a hard corner of the book.

When he pulled it slightly, Yan Heng's hand moved, and the black shadow suddenly fell down, but Yan Heng just turned over, facing the outside of the bed, and happened to take his hand away.

Hei Ying stood up again and took the opportunity to take out the book. At the same moment, the person who was supposed to be asleep on the bed suddenly grabbed his wrist and opened his eyes.

Yan Heng straightened his clothes and sat up slowly. In the darkness, the two looked at each other expressionlessly.

The door of the bedroom was knocked open, Tongque and Liushang were standing at the door with lamps in hand, Xie Wuqiu, who had just climbed over the wall, came in from the outside with a smile.

Sombra understood everything.

He let go of his hand, let Yan Heng clasp his wrist, and slowly fell to his knees on the ground.

"Yeyin..." Tongque's voice contained shock and pain, "If the young master hadn't insisted on testing you, I would never have believed that you were suspected."

Yesterday Yan Heng told the two of them that they would try Yeyin tonight, Tongque and Liushang thought Yan Heng was crazy.

However, Yan Heng said very calmly at that time: "The "Golden Hazel Song", after much deliberation, I only had time to change the book when I was in Jiaoyuchi. Apart from Xie Wuqiu, there is another person who has this opportunity."

That person is Yeyin.

If Ye Yin's goal is "Golden Hazel", then he will not stop coming when the news of the lower part of the Golden Hazel is released.He deliberately fabricated the lie that Xie Wuqiu was sent by his father, and said that he presented the "Golden Hazel Song" in order to let the inner ghost show his feet.He wants someone to come, but he doesn't want someone to come...

But Ye Yin really came, which was still shocking.

If Miaowu's betrayal is justifiable, why is Yeyin?Liushang doesn't understand, Tongque doesn't understand, and Yan Heng doesn't understand either.However, Xie Wuqiu, an idler who seems to have nothing to do with himself, gloats at this time: "Hey, what did I say, he may be from Cangya Mountain, am I right?"

Tongque gave Xie Wuqiu a cold look: "How do you know?"

"After all, I've stayed in that crappy place in Cangya Mountain for so long, of course I'm clear about Qin Duanyang raising a few workers." Xie Wuqiu found a chair and sat down, raised his legs and swung the chair as a rocking chair happily, "Although I don't know Who, where was it arranged, but ah, as early as the day when I left Luocheng for Xudu, Lord Yan’s whereabouts were leaked, and I guessed that there was a secret work of Cangya Mountain on the twelfth floor of yours.”

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?!" Liu Shang pointed at him and shouted.

Bronze Sparrow's eyes were dim, and it was rare that he didn't open his mouth to scold him.In fact, Xie Wuqiu said that she and Feige had also thought about it, and secretly investigated it once, but who would have thought that the dark chess was buried so deep and so close?

"Which of you would believe me when I told you?" Xie Wuqiu rolled his eyes, "What should I say?" Hello everyone, I used to be a disciple of Cangya Mountain and I am very familiar with Qin Duanyang, please believe me ?' Is that so?"

"you……"

"Okay, stop arguing and go out." Yan Heng said coldly.

Liu Shang shut up all of a sudden, looked complicatedly at Ye Yin who was kneeling on the ground, then at Yan Heng who was sitting by the bed, and finally looked at the Tongque beside him helplessly.Tongque stared at Ye Yin's back, and didn't know what he was thinking. Hearing Yan Heng's words, he didn't say much, left the lamp behind and retreated, and Liu Shang followed.

Yan Heng glanced at Xie Wuqiu, Xie Wuqiu had no choice but to get off the "rocking chair", and walked out humming a little tune.

As soon as the door was closed, the room returned to dead silence.

Yeyin lowered his head, as if he was at his mercy, and there was no need to justify a word.

Yan Heng pinched his wrist, and asked coldly: "Are you really from Qin Duanyang?"

"Yes."

It should be quick.

Yan Heng laughed back angrily: "Okay, very good." Smiling, he suddenly lost his voice, lowered his head and covered his lips.Blood oozes from his pale fingers.

"Young master!" Ye Yin raised his head and called.

"Shut up!" Yan Heng stopped him, wiped the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, and said coldly, "Don't call me young master anymore."

Ye Yin lowered his head.

Yan Heng quietly watched the hair spinning on his head for a while, closed his eyes, and showed some fatigue: "You five grew up with me. You are subordinates, and I treat you as relatives on weekdays. Today I found out that it was my wishful thinking, Miao Wu betrayed, I can understand. Even you betrayed. "

"No, you are not a traitor, you have never been loyal to me."

Yeyin gritted her teeth, her lips tightened tightly.

"Can you tell me why you are loyal to Qin Duanyang?"

Yeyin trembled, and said in a low voice, "My life was saved by him."

"Oh, that's it. Well, then you can be regarded as a hero who values ​​love and righteousness." Yan Heng said disheartened, "You already gave Qin Duanyang the upper part of "The Song of Golden Hazel?"

"I was going to give it to him...but that day in Jiaoyuchi, before I met him, I met a master in black. I couldn't beat him, so he intercepted the book, and then I had no chance to see Qin Duanyang again. "

"Master in black?" Yan Heng frowned, then thought of something and nodded.

But Ye Yin suddenly raised his head and helped Yan Heng's knee: "Less... I, believe it or not, I want to remind you that Xie Wuqiu... is not easy. I suspect that black-clothed master is him. "Hitch Hazel" also has a coveted heart, please don't...please, be more careful."

Yan Heng was expressionless.

"Please be careful!" Ye Yin couldn't help but repeat it again.

Yan Heng suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, his eyes haggard: "He came here for the golden hazel..."

"I already know."

But, not to get witch hazel.But to destroy it.

***

"There is one last thing."

The questioning of that day is still in front of my eyes.

The white-glazed secret-color porcelain hexagonal vase was gently pushed by a pale hand, and the porcelain pieces fell out on the ground.The instigator didn't seem to feel distressed at all, stepped on the porcelain slag and stood up, looking coldly at the back of the person at the door.

Xie Wuqiu turned around, frowning slightly.

Yan Heng seldom gets angry. Ever since the two met, there have been occasional minor angers. Like today, when he dropped the porcelain, he stood there coldly, his eyes were fierce, and his whole body was full of signs of anger. Obviously there was nothing. Said, actually made Xie Wuqiu shiver inexplicably.

Xie Wuqiu swallowed unconsciously: "Is there any question, Master Yan, can you ask it all at once?"

Yan Heng didn't get angry, but smiled.Came over to hold on to Xie Wuqiu's hand and sat back again, as if he couldn't see the debris on the ground, and smiled: "It's nothing, I just thought of it suddenly, so I just asked casually. You entered Cangya at the age of ten, and before you were ten years old, you were in Cangya again." Where is it?"

"I'm at home."

"Home? Where is your home?"

"Small towns and villages are not worth mentioning."

Yan Heng slowly approached him, and said in a calm manner: "I am indeed not familiar with Mobei, but there are friends who do. If you tell me, maybe I have heard of it?"

Xie Wuqiu looked at him suddenly, the chill in his eyes was overwhelming.

But Yan Heng didn't even blink his eyes, just stared at him motionlessly.

"At this point, you don't have to hide it anymore." Yan Heng said word by word, "Xing, Lin, Hou, Ren."

Xie Wuqiu swept his legs violently, and all the sharp porcelain pieces on the ground flew towards Yan Heng's face. Yan Heng sneered, wrapped his sleeves around, and threw them back. Those porcelain pieces were shaken by Xie Wuqiu's internal force and turned into powder and scattered on the ground.

Xie Wuqiu took a step back and clasped the kiss neck at his waist.

"Don't worry, there is no ambush." ​​Yan Heng said with a half-smile.He sat as firmly as Mount Tai, and he didn't intend to continue to fight.Xie Wuqiu looked at him quietly for a while, then sat back slowly.

"Precautions, I never thought that person was you." Yan Heng smiled self-deprecatingly, "Xie Wuqiu, the number one swordsman in the world, the borrower of Tanwan, is actually the fifth generation descendant of Xinglin Valley? You can actually hide it deeper , wait until I help you find the lower part of "The Witch Hazel", won't you?"

Xie Wuqiu looked at him silently.

"We've come to this point, you might as well admit it, anyway, with your skills, I can't do anything to you for the time being."

After a long time, Xie Wuqiu suddenly laughed.

"Yan Heng, I am doing it for your own good."

Yan Heng sneered and asked, "Oh? How do you say that?"

"Since you know the horoscope prophecy, you should know that my mission is to end the witch hazel song. You are the only person in this world who has practiced the witch hazel song. I should not only destroy the leftover copy, but also kill you. But Now I will give you a chance, as long as you abolish all your martial arts and never touch the redemption array again, I can save your life."

Xie Wuqiu took off the saber from his waist and pressed it on the table, he raised his legs leisurely with the back of his head in his arms, and leaned back to look at him.Now that the words have been spoken, he is not going to make up any more lies.

Originally, he had come to kill him.From the moment he found out that he was Yan Heng, the young landlord of the twelfth floor, he should be merciless.

However, it was later discovered that Yan Heng was also looking for the whereabouts of the remnant of "The Golden Hazel", and he had searched for many years but found nothing, so he wanted to use his strength to stay on the twelfth floor until now.

He is not like Yan Heng, who is good at making plans with agencies, and it was originally a temporary idea, and he didn't have any well-thought-out lies.It was a matter of time before he was discovered, and he was free to come and go, with nothing to lose.Although the original plan was to stay for a while longer, he didn't expect that there would be a mistake in the fake book, and he didn't know about the book exchange, but he knew the real golden hazel twist.Seeing that Yan Heng practiced like that, he guessed that something was tricky, but he was not going to say that the fake intention caused Yan Heng's meridians to be damaged, and he just persuaded him to abolish the witch hazel.Now Yan Heng's suspicions are on his head, since that's the case, it's good to talk about it, and save yourself from talking nonsense all day long.

The only variable is probably that he has a soft heart.Killing Yan Heng, in fact... there is no rush.If Yan Heng is willing to abolish the witch hazel, he will keep this secret in his heart forever, and will not let the second person know.Then, after he destroys the remaining copy of the witch hazel song, this Xinglin legacy can be regarded as extinct in the world.

As long as... Yan Heng wants to open up a bit, stop using that evil skill, let go of his ambitions.

However, Yan Heng laughed out loud when he heard the words, and asked him:

"What if I don't?"

Xie Wuqiu slowly straightened up: "You also felt it today, if you continue to use the witch hazel, the situation will only be worse than this time. If you continue to take that medicine, sooner or later your martial arts will be exhausted, and you will still have blood It’s a big loss, why don’t you take the initiative, abolish that martial art, I can still consider helping you nourish your veins, otherwise, be careful to cough up blood next time, and you will die if you don’t pay attention.”

Yan Heng suddenly realized: "Oh, so you have already planned it, right? You knew that I had the medicine, so you deliberately didn't say it, and waited for me to take the medicine to continue my life. I couldn't use the witch hazel, and then exhausted my internal energy and became a useless person." .”

"The loss of martial arts is not the same as a disabled person."

"Ordinary people may be like this, but I am the host on the twelfth floor."

"Then don't be the landlord!" Xie Wuqiu was a little anxious.

Yan Heng knocked down two words coldly: "Dream."

The two stalemate for a while, Yan Heng lowered his eyelashes and smiled softly: "The disaster will last for a thousand years, I don't die so easily."

Xie Wuqiu's face darkened, his eyes were clouded.

Yan Heng lowered his head and rubbed his fingers, thinking in his heart, he knew that the descendant of Xinglin Valley knew how to bend his mind, but now this descendant descended from the sky in front of him, although the true dharma disappeared, but people here, still You can think of a way to get out of your mind.As for the lower formation, it seems that Xie Wuqiu doesn't know about it, and he must still want to find the lower ruins on the twelfth floor, so there is still room for cooperation.

Thinking of this, Yan Heng raised his head and smiled slightly: "You and I originally relied on transactions to maintain cooperation. Although we now know your true identity, this transaction can still continue? You see, we must continue to search The lower part, the twelfth floor is a good helper. In this case, why not cooperate. You give me the true heart to help me nourish my veins, and I will help you find the whereabouts of the lower part. After finding the future, each will rely on his own ability. Wouldn't you like to help me?"

"You don't need to think about the true method. As for cooperation, I said, you abolish the golden hazel first."

"impossible."

"I'm doing it for your own good."

Yan Heng was unmoved: "For me? You are for yourself."

"It's not bad for you. Your kung fu practice is too evil. If you stop early, it will be good for everyone."

What he said was so sincere, Yan Heng laughed so hard that tears almost came to his eyes: "Young Xia Xie is so naive. But, I can't stop."

"You are a disciple of Xinglin Valley, don't tell me that even today, you still can't see..."

***

Yan Heng could still recall Xie Wuqiu's shocked expression after saying that sentence.

Shouldn't Xie Wuqiu be happy when he heard the news?Why is that expression?

And why did you finally agree to cooperate with him?Knowing that he may not provide him with real information, and also knowing that he is trying to keep him for the sake of the true law.

Sure enough, she is still too young. Even after what happened to Qin Duanyang, it is inevitable that she will continue to be deceived and soft-hearted.Yan Heng thought silently.

He should take advantage of his soft heart, continue to lie to him, and come up with the formula of the mind.

Then... he should be killed.

That prophecy cannot come true.The fifth generation heir, since he sent it to his door...how could he soften his heart just after making fun of others?

Yan Heng was so dazed that the hand holding Yeyin went numb, and he didn't wake up until the needle accidentally stuck into Yeyin's skin.

When he was open and honest with Xie Wuqiu that day, Yan Heng thought that the person who dropped the real golden hazel song was Xie Wuqiu, so he also asked the question in his heart, why did he choose this time, why didn't he wait and wait to lurk by his side, and get Let's start with the news in the lower part.

Xie Wuqiu said he didn't do it.

Yan Heng's first reaction was that he was sowing discord.

However, the fact is as it is.

Yan Heng twitched the "Red Crisp Hand" slightly with two fingers, and said in a deep voice:

"You were there on the day Miaowu died. As I said, those who betrayed the twelfth floor will die." He paused, his voice slightly hoarse, "What else do you have to say now?"