Life is like this, life is like this, fate is born and fate is death, who knows, who knows?

In front of Jian Zhichu, there was a brocade box. Inside the brocade box was a conch-like magic weapon, and a light singing sound came from it. Jian Zhichu's face was a little pale. When the dragon head of the Confucian Sect left, he only left a soft voice...

"This is the last time I heard him sing. Now, I will give it to you. I won't hear it in the future... It's a pity."

Gao Tang always reminded him during his lifetime, looking for him, finding him, and asking him, okay? Good? Jianzhichu himself also wanted to see him, and his relatives who were in the same bloodline at the same time. Unfortunately, after many years of hard work, he finally got a tribute of sorrow and a sorry...

"Fate is born, fate is dead, love ends, love begins... Now, I want to see your brother who is not lucky..." Murong Qing played with the jade ring in his hand. This was also the one who left Shulou Longsu. This is a proof, proving that he was the dragon head of the Confucian school and disdained to use those evil methods, but Murong Qing knew that this did not mean that Shulou Longsu was a trustworthy person because he could not see through him!

What we should think now is that his words are true and false. His friend has been invisible for many years, but this time he has to enter the world. Should he persuade him? How to express his words?

"I think so too. Maybe he has something to talk about with you." Jian Zhichu gently closed the brocade box, stretched out his hand, and transformed the inner breath. A blood-red bead appeared in the palm of his palm. "It's really an evil thing."

"It's a pity that I can't mess up your mood. In fact, I want to see how you are angry." Murong Qing sighed, "Actually, this is not your responsibility."

"No matter whether it is related to the death of an old friend and the last wish of his younger brother, I cannot let this evil thing fall into the world... Since it is his last wish, as my brother, I have the responsibility to do it for my behalf." Jian Zhichu looked sad, "According to your observation, how true is the words of the dragon head of the Confucian Sect?"

"Ha!" Murong Qing chuckled, "I thought you would believe... Well, in your opinion, where did he reveal his flaws?"

"The smile he smiled when he entered this place reminded me of someone. I dare not be careless." Jian Zhichu said bitterly, "So... my friend, have you heard the flaw in your words?"

"From the beginning to the end, it is reasonable. Even if there is a slight vagueness, it involves privacy. If you can't ask, how can I tell the truth or false?" Murong Qingqing shook his head and said, "The three words Liu Qingyi are also famous in the world. What I know is a little less than him, but... Chu Liuxiang... I can't judge..."

"Judge?" Jian Zhichu asked, "What is judging?"

"How do I say this? Perhaps it was my illusion that the dragon head seemed to intentionally place this person in opposition to you." Murong Qingqing frowned, "But he said it so reasonably... This person has old words with Liu Qingyi, and Zhici Ci Guang Tower has many secrets, and his sword moves are extraordinary.. Sword moves..."

"how?"

"Don't you find it strange? His words have been above the sword moves of this person, but they don't explain in detail what strange things are about this person's sword moves, which makes people curious." Murong Qing thought, "There is another sentence, I just don't know why this person is embarrassed by Su Huanzhen... How about your younger brother, you can die for Su Huanzhen, but although this person has an old relationship with him, he makes people feel embarrassed by Su Huanzhen... If you don't make a philosophical theory, it always makes people think about it."

"He is reminding two things..." Jian Zhichu thought for a while and said in a voice, "This person has a problem with his sword move. He has an old age with my younger brother, but he may not be a friend. He said that my younger brother knows who one of my friends died, so...

"I might as well make a bold assumption." Murong Qing looked glaring and whispered, "Suppose that your younger brother does know this person, but for some reason, it is not the same. Your younger brother knows the murderer who killed your friend. You once said that your friend died under a strange sword move. Thinking of this, he repeatedly reminded Thieves to be extraordinary sword moves, which is a conclusion, this person..."

"It's the murderer who killed my friend!!!" Jian Zhichu's eyes turned cold and his hands were lightly sounding. The calm man was finally angry. "My brother wanted to get rid of evil things, but he died in the Tower of Ci Guang. No one can explain why he died. Maybe... "

Murong Qing frowned, stretched out his hand, spread the fist that was whitish in his bones at the beginning of the sword, and took away the blood relics from his hand, "But I overestimate you! This evil thing has always been by his side, and it is always a disaster!"

"If relatives and friends are in trouble, if they are not touched, will Jian Zhichu be a human being?" Jian Zhichu said dryly. "Go back to me, this thing is too evil."

"Believe in me..." Murong Qing put the relics into her arms and said softly, "I have a way to deal with them, and I have just said, assumptions, my assumptions are all in the direction that the person hopes. But what's ridiculous is that I and you must go to find Chu Liuxiang to try to understand! The feeling of being completely grasped by others, ha! It's not been there for a long time!"

"It's me that drags you down...you don't have to..."

"At the beginning of the sword, let me say the same words for the second time... Murong Qing is not merciless!" Murong Qing said dissatisfied, "You are only allowed to help me, not me, this is the reason for that family? Is it the rule of your Tower of Cord Light? You and I are close friends, your younger brother is my younger brother. If you have anything, I will take it together with you!"

What else can I say with such words? Jian Zhichu knew his old friend's temperament very well. If he said again, he would be really hurtful...

"What I am thinking now is how to test this person without conflict!" Murong Qing saw Jian Zhichu without saying anything, and then said to himself, "I don't want to be the steel knife that was borrowed to be killed..."

"How about you?" Jian Zhichu frowned and asked, "Maybe, I should go back to the Tower of Ci Light..."

"Isn't your uncle the object you avoid?" Murong Qing said lightly, "If you go back, you may have more trouble... Besides, even if you go back, you may not find clues..."

Jian Zhichu was silent when he heard this... Shi Yin...

"I have an idea..." Murong Qing said while playing with the bird-knitting stick. "As far as I know, there is still someone in the world who has a close relationship with your brother."

"Who?"

"The Lord of the Liuyuan Water Pavilion, Feng Huai Liu... Your younger brother seems to be his teacher... Ha, it's still in his hands!" Murong Qing said, and suddenly said in a muffled voice, "I feel annoying!"

"What do you mean?" Jian Zhichu was stunned when he heard this and asked, "What's wrong with what you said?"

"According to the ability of the dragon head, how can I not know the origin of Fenghuai Liu? Ha! Let me find out that he... finally said a few words, and even if you know there are any questions, you have to follow his direction obediently... He misjudged me, I underestimate him!" Murong Qing smiled a little, "I am still blaming me if I am arrogant now? If not, how can I make the Lord of the Confucian world wrong?"

"You know, I won't blame you." Jian Zhichu said with a wry smile, "I have long understood your wisdom. How to act, I have your own arrangements."

"So I'm sitting there and watching me neglect my distinguished guests, so I'm not afraid of missing out on my relatives' messages?"

"No need to say much between you and me..."

"You finally said something that you heard today..."

"You..."

A few chucklings were dispelling a little sadness, but the two of them didn't know that Shulou Longsu was a bit preconceived. Perhaps his impression of Liu Qingyi was also a habit. Subconsciously, he never thought about how smart his brothers who were thieves would be...

A few words are nothing more than fighting the heart, wits, and betting on a game of brothers' tragedy, so as to please the dragon's face, and let the thief know that if he is not a blood relative, he can trust him. If he is not a blood relative, he will walk with him...

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"Chapi...Don't worry, it's just tired." Ru Yueying held the hidden breeze in her hand and lay on Liu Qingyi's back, her face a little gray, "It'll be better if you cultivate for a while."

"I am the sword-making master myself. Of course I know he is fine. The one who has something to do is you!" Liu Qingyi said dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you make a sound when you are sick? I'm not in a hurry to go to Wansheng Rock!"

"I'm really fine... I'm just a little tired... and then, Chapi, Ruyueying has not reached the point where he can't walk... Haha..." Ruyueying shook Yin Feng with one hand and said with a smile, "What a careful person... Well, the emperor will like you..."

"Ru Yueying...you'd better take a rest first." Yibu Lianhua said helplessly, "Chapi, don't let Ru Yueying hold the sword...it will stab..."

"The master said you!" Liu Qingyi grabbed the Yin Feng and transformed him away, "Shut up and rest, and then let you go!"

"You won't..."

"Like the moon shadow!!!"

"Like the moon..."

"Master, don't think...I know I'm wrong."

"You..."

Liu Qingyi and Yibu Lianhua looked at each other... This person couldn't cure himself... Yibu Lianhua had a gentle personality, but Liu Qingyi couldn't say it. Ru Yueying was polite to everyone. It would be hard for you to get angry with that warm smile...

"I promised the gift from the wine monk, this time I was breach of my trust." Ru Yueying sighed, "Chapi... I'll tell you..."

"I won't listen!" Liu Qingyi raised her head and gently hit Yueying's forehead. "I have wine on me, and I won't let you break your trust, shut up!"

"It hurts!" Ru Yueying covered her forehead and knocked on the back of Liu Qingyi's head as if she was knocking on a watermelon. "Your head... is so hard... Hum! Chapi..."

"..." Liu Qingyi ignored...

"Chapi!" Ru Yueying grabbed Liu Qingyi's white hair and said happily, "Your head shape must be very interesting after you have shave it!"

"Who told you that I want to be slaughtered!" Liu Qingyi wanted to raise her head and hit him again. Thinking about it, she held back again... Don't get a problem...

"Actually, the ornament is good..."

"You are lying! The master has hair!"

"That's not good-looking!"

"I will be more sociable after being slandered..."

"Then I won't go!"

"It's only a few steps away...it's too late...and don't worry? Leave me alone?"

"The master can control himself, and if he can't control himself, he will be helped by the emperor of good deeds!"

"Hey! How do you know he is afraid of the emperor?"

Ru Yueying and Liu Qingyi talked nonsense, and behind him, Lianhua looked helpless... This Chapi was not afraid that my demonic thoughts could not be eliminated, but that he was afraid of being slaughtered... This...

It's late tonight, because I wrote about the library owner and Brother Chu, I deleted and modified it a few times, and dealt with the book review being swallowed. I'll say this, thank you for your support, I will write it down, so I'll relax. There are also those fellow Taoists who have been swallowed. Don't post it again, because I found that I have it in my management, but when I clicked in, I can't see the content. And now I'm reviewing my own speech. The most depressing thing is that I can't delete the post, so if there is a review situation, it means that you are despised by Brother Dian... Let's take a break before you can post it..⊙﹏⊙b sweat

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