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The white light dissipated.

Both Huarong and Qin Jin just opened their eyes because they couldn't bear the stimulation of the strong light.Only Shi Mu was unaffected, his eyes kept staring at the door, and even his eyes glowed red because he had just used the immortal method.

Unfortunately, there was no one outside the door.

Shi Mu didn't believe it, and immediately released his spiritual sense to investigate, but there was no trace of human existence at all.

Such a powerful force cannot appear out of thin air.

Thinking of this, Shi Mu's eyes instantly became sharper - it can only show that the other person present can avoid the divine consciousness of the immortal!

Shi Mu looked unhappy.

No matter who came, the one who came to protect Qin Jin at this time was not on the same line as them.

And Qin Jin stood there unscathed.

Such a powerful aura exploded in front of his eyes, Qin Jin didn't even frown, and even maintained the sweet smile on his face just now.If it weren't for his messy hair and the large and small tear marks on his and Huarong's clothes, it would seem that the battle just now had never happened.

Hua Rong's complexion is not pretty either.

It wouldn't be good for anyone to be interrupted in the middle of the battle, not to mention that if the wind blade hit Qin Jin, Qin Jin would be injured even if he didn't die. How could he stand there in a good mood like now.

But Huarong didn't act rashly.

The enemy is in the dark and we are in the clear, who knows if the other person hiding in the dark will not give up and attack again.

What's more, when this person made a move, Shi Mu even resorted to using immortal methods. It is obviously not wise to confront him when he doesn't know who is coming and what his purpose is.

Whether this person was unintentional or intentional, whether he was Qin Jin's backer or a passer-by, could this person... be another immortal, even more powerful than Shi Mu, the wine immortal.

All these are Huarong's concerns.

He didn't have enough information to analyze the situation at the moment, so he could only take it step by step.

If he was in the past, he might not have such worries. Even with the remaining faith, he is confident that gods can block and kill gods, and Buddhas can block and kill Buddhas. Here, apart from being full of regrets for not being able to avenge my father, there is nothing else.

But now, Huarong doesn't want to do that at all.He couldn't let Shi Mu stand on the dangerous wall, but on the contrary, after meeting Shi Mu, the hostility of breaking the pot and smashing his body disappeared little by little.

It doesn't matter if you say he is cowardly or he cherishes his life, but Huarong just doesn't want to die, he just wants to be with this fairy by his side.

Zuo is just wasting more time, but what is that time compared to Shi Mu?It is also good to temper one's temper.

All kinds of thoughts swirl in Huarong's mind, on the face Huarong just clenched the sword tightly, and turned sideways without any trace, blocking between Shi Mu and the open door.

Apart from anything else, it was a reckless man who went into battle with a gun, and his beautiful face didn't have the capital to scare the snake away.

Huarong didn't know whether she had escaped a fatal crisis or missed a great opportunity.Huarong only knew that when Shi Mu was behind him, she felt that no amount of uncertainty in her heart would fall to the ground.

Although he wields a sword, he is not a swordsman.

There is no sword heart, no belief in the way of the sword.

For more than 20 years, what Hua Rong believed in was Hua Jiuqi and the anger that accompanied Hua Jiuqi's death. Now, there is an extra time.

To put it simply, what Hua Rongxin said was originally what he insisted on being correct.

The current Huarong is not alone, Shi Mu is the correctness he insists on.

There was no sound inside or outside the door, and the uninvited guest was obviously not going to show up.

Therefore, Huarong has no way of judging whether the "correctness" she insists on is really correct.

Qin Jin, who was protected and unscathed, had no intention of calling anyone out for Huarong's judgment. He smiled strategically and thoughtfully, as if everything was under control, and he even had the leisure to tie up his messy hair to look less embarrassed.

It was clearly still a scene of confrontation between the two sides, but something changed suddenly.

It's just that this kind of behavior at least made Hua Rong sure of one thing - that person was not under Qin Jin's control, and he had no intention of targeting the two of them.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be until now.

But from now on, the looming pressure still lingering in the house tells him that if he tries to take Qin Jin's life again, he will only repeat the same mistakes.

Huarong put down the sword.

"Who is coming!"

"Why don't you show up generously."

Huarong and Shi Mu blurted out almost at the same time.

The mysterious man still had no intention of showing his face, but a row of words gradually appeared in the room, which was obviously a reply from the mysterious man.

——I have no intention of going against you, but this person cannot die yet.

As Huarong expected.

Although he couldn't see the person, nor heard his voice, the determination of the person who came came out from just a few words.

It's just that Qin Jin is useful to him, or it's just a disguised form of protection.

"If I insist on killing him."

As Huarong said, a sword energy rushed towards Qin Jin. It wasn't strong, but it was enough to tempt people.

Qin Jin didn't move.

He knew that someone would come to protect him to show his position.

Still came from outside the door with the power of the immortal aura, there was no splendid scene, only the overwhelming spiritual energy fluctuations remained indifferently.Invisible and colorless, he only persistently rushed towards Huarong's sword energy.

Qin Jin was still unharmed.

——The cultivation is not bad.

There was a little appreciation in the mysterious man's words, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

——However, it’s useless.

——It’s too late, some things are still too early for you.

——It is for your own good that this person is not dead.

——Hua Rong.

—even though you may not believe it.

Words glowing with golden light appeared in the room one after another. Maybe it was because he was in a good mood, and the mysterious person wanted to say a few more words.

Qin Jin raised the corners of her lips, narrowed her eyes, and smiled harmlessly.

Clever as Qin Jin, based on a few words of the mysterious man and the clues he found, he can deduce who it is in three or five clicks.At the same time, what Qin Jin understands is that if this matter is used properly, it will be of great benefit to him.

Even if it is a turning point, or even a glimmer of life - it just needs to be further confirmed by him.

"It's better to listen to me."

Qin Jin needs to seize this opportunity.

"You have no way to kill me now, and I have no intention of wasting my energy to make things difficult for you," Qin Jin said with a more sincere smile, "Why don't you put aside the old grudges and I won't send people to chase you down anymore. You don't have to worry about my head every day."

"Hmph." Huarong sneered, what Qin Jin said was simply nonsense.But Huarong didn't interrupt the other party, let's see what gave Qin Jin such confidence to say such words.

Besides, Huarong also needs more time to figure out the mysterious person's mind.

Naturally, Qin Jin was not so naive as to think that Huarong could really abandon the old feud with him and "get back together".

Qin Jin just smiled in a low voice and said, "Of course, in exchange, I will tell you two things."

Qin Jin didn't pause, and continued: "First, I sent someone to find Hua Jiuqi, but I didn't intend to take his life...I'm afraid no one will easily choose to offend him, and I don't have that need. It's just Hua Jiuqi. Jiuqi's whereabouts have always been erratic, and the search is naturally vigorous."

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Hua Jiuqi's death has nothing to do with me. The vigorous rumors in Jianghu are just mutual excuses, and I... don't bother to clarify."

"But now that I have met you, this matter has become my bargaining chip. You can check it yourself."

Huarong was unmoved.

Qin Jin sighed as if resigned to fate, and said, "I really don't believe it..." Qin Jin's pale and slender hand caressed the blood-colored lips, tapped her fingertips, and Qin Jin's voice became softer and lighter As if about to fly out, "Because I sent someone to kill you?"

"Perhaps I have really thought that... But in fact, it is related to the second thing I want to say."

Qin Jin raised the corners of her lips: "About Hua Jiuqi."

"His whereabouts."

Qin Jin stopped and squinted her eyes with a smile, but the confidence in her eyes seemed to overflow.It was as if he didn't realize what shocking words he had said.

What can a dead man do?

Ah……

Could it be that there are still his footprints in the loess under the snow in Pengcheng?

Qin Jin is not a three-year-old child.

Not even Huarong.

Is it possible...

The room was so quiet that Huarong's pupils suddenly shrank!