An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Lock of Qingqiu

Jiang Fuhai's figure fluttered, and he flew out of the palace courtyard. His body landed lightly on the yellow pavilion on the roof of the palace. A cold look appeared on his face. His eyes were like ice. With a "clang", the long sword in his hand The sword turned into light and shadow and hit the sycamore tree a few feet away, and forcefully pierced half of the sword into the sycamore tree.

"Ha~ Eunuch Jiang, you underestimated me too much. You even gave up your sword. Although I want to spar with Eunuch Jiang, Eunuch Jiang doesn't have to be merciful." Qin Sanyue's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he stared at Xuanyuan closely. Jiang Fuhai raised his hands and made circles.

Jiang Fuhai did not move, his eyes looked cold, and layers of murderous aura emerged.

Qin Sanyue smiled, but there was no trace of fear in his firm eyes. Jiang Fuhai's killing moves and even his ultimate moves were no longer a secret to Master Xia Ji. Master Xia not only demonstrated Jiang Fuhai's killing moves one by one. Qin Sanyue looked at it and wanted to teach her how to deal with it.

Jiang Fuhai's figure flashed, and he flashed in front of Qin Sanyue. Qin Sanyue reacted very quickly, tiptoed, and took three steps back lightly like a dragonfly touching the water. At the same time, he held up a beautiful butterfly-style sword flower with the long sword in his hand. , while blocking Jiang Fuhai's offensive, he took advantage of the situation and forced it towards Jiang Fuhai's wrist.

Jiang Fuhai quickly changed his moves, turning his palms from the inside out in an unexpected gesture. Like a dragon out of the sea, his palms flew up and down together. Not only did he avoid Qin Sanyule's sword, but he also forced his palms towards him. It hit Qin Sanyue's throat.

Qin Sanyue withdrew the sword and swayed to the right, but she still took a small step. She only felt a numbness in her arm, and the long sword flew out of her hand. The long sword flew into Jiang Fuhai's hand, but Jiang Fuhai did not stop. He stopped and grabbed Qin Sanyue's sword, but suddenly changed his moves sharply and struck Qin Sanyue's thirteen acupuncture points with a "reincarnation of fate".

Qin Sanyue was shocked. Jiang Fuhai was indeed a treacherous and thoughtful person. He had clearly agreed to discuss matters with him, but he had murderous intentions.

But Qin Sanyue is not afraid. Her power may be similar to that of Jiang Fuhai, but it is not easy for Jiang Fuhai to defeat her and kill her. What's more, Mr. Xia is still watching closely nearby. If the situation changes, Master Xia will come to the rescue in time.

Qin Sanyue smiled indifferently, still calm and calm, and gently stroked her cloud hair with her right hand. With a slight movement, her aconite hair poured down like a waterfall, facing the radiance of the morning sun, it was so beautiful that it was dazzling. It has lost its fortitude and is a little more gentle.

The movement of Jiang Fuhai's hand slowed down. Taking this opportunity, Qin Sanyue took out the sharp hairpin from Yunfa with one hand and thrust it directly into Jiang Fuhai's forehead. At the same time, he raised his hands and fired with both palms. , locking Jiang Fuhai's figure from two different directions on the left and right at the same time.

Jiang Fuhai was forced to dwarf, and he turned over and fell on the roof tiles. He threw the long sword in his hand. Qin YueYue paused and tried to dodge the sword edge, but Jiang Fuhai's luck turned Qin YueYue's sword.

While Jiang Fuhai fell to the ground in embarrassment, Qin Sanyue's arm was slightly injured by Jiang Fuhai's sword energy.

In this battle, Qin Sanyue and Jiang Fuhai ended in a draw.

"Thank you Eunuch Jiang for your mercy. I have something to do, so I will leave now." Qin Sanyue smiled slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared in mid-air.

Jiang Fuhai had an extremely ugly face. When he jumped off the top of the hall, Kang Luhai had already disappeared.

The light figure landed at the door of Yining Palace.

"Qin Sanyue, why have you been gone for so long?" An Lingrong asked anxiously.

Qin Sanyue sat down and looked at his wounds carefully. An Lingrong let out a soft sigh and said in surprise: "Did you start a fight with Jiang Fuhai? Didn't I say that you would take Kang Luhai out and send him to Concubine Li?" You can stay in the palace, why can’t you control your hands?”

Qin Sanyue asked an unexpected question: "Little Master, look at my wound."

An Lingrong looked at the wound carefully, nodded and said, "This wound is not deep. Just put some ointment on it and it will be fine. What's wrong? Does it still hurt?" She lowered her head and blew air into the wound carefully.

Qin Sanyue frowned slightly and said, "Little Master, this little injury is nothing to this slave. It's just that I discovered a strange problem."

An Lingrong asked: "What's the problem?"

Qin Sanyue pointed to the wound and said, "My lord, look at the scars, depth and loneliness of this wound. It reminds me of a person."

An Lingrong felt nervous and asked, "Who is it?"

Qin Sanyue looked at An Lingrong steadily and said, "I think of Fuzi."

An Lingrong was stunned. Fuzi was a maid who had served the Queen for many years. She was assigned by the Queen to serve Concubine Hua in her palace. How could Concubine Hua let her have a good life?

Not long after, Fuzi was found drowned in the source well.

An Lingrong thought deeply: "What's wrong? Did you find something inappropriate? Hasn't this case been finalized a long time ago? Concubine Hua ordered the murder."

Qin Sanyue shook his head and said: "My slave has inspected it. Fuzi was murdered. There was a tiny fatal wound behind her earlobe. It was exactly the same appearance as the wound on my arm, but it was slightly smaller. "Jiang Fuhai took my sword away and injured my arm this time. In fact, the soft sword on Jiang Fuhai's waist is very thin, so the wound will be smaller, but the shape will not change."

An Lingrong's eyes turned cold and said: "You mean, the Queen sent Jiang Fuhai to kill Fuzi, and then framed the blame on Concubine Hua. I vaguely remember Concubine Hua once said something like this when the emperor questioned her, Hua If the concubine said something she had not done, she would not admit that she was not the one who killed Fuzi. It was a pity that the emperor and even the entire harem did not believe the concubine Hua. "

An Lingrong said softly: "You have also tested Jiang Fuhai's skills. The enemy of our enemy is our friend. If Kang Luhai can be protected between Kang Luhai and the Queen, just protect him. If not, forget it. I will take care of this matter." I have already told the emperor that because of Kang Luhai's meritorious service in serving the noble Fucha and the miserable life of the noble Fucha, the emperor felt apologetic. Following the emperor's intention, he successfully pointed Kang Luhai to Li. Concubine Li will definitely treat him well. "

Qin Sanyue nodded and pulled out a yellowed book from the tall cabinet. It was the book that Xia Gao had sent last time.

Under the sycamore tree in the yard, Qin Sanyue secretly gritted his silver teeth and practiced his sword and body skills one move after another.

The sky gradually darkened, dark clouds crushed the sunshine, and the bleak autumn coolness filled the air. The withered yellow leaves were swept away by the cold wind of Qin Sanyue's palm, rolling and boiling in a low voice in the dim and empty palace road. .