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Zhui Ming stumbled, almost staggering—but fortunately, his qinggong is really solid, he steadied his steps after shaking his body slightly, turned his head to look at the little girl beside him, and shook his head. Shaking his head, he looked rather regretful:

"The little girl is young and beautiful, why is she so lifeless, without any young man's competitive spirit?"

"Appearance is nothing more than bones under the skin." Xiyin glanced at him and shook his head expressionlessly, "What's the difference between beauty and ugliness?"

The little girl has an exquisite appearance, but her voice is cold and her expression is indifferent, she said seriously "what's the difference between beauty and ugliness"-it should be a serious conversation, but Zhuiming looked at the scene in front of her, but suddenly felt a little funny for some reason, When the alcohol addiction started, I couldn't help it anymore, I untied the gourd and took a sip to my mouth, teasing her with great interest: "Are you cultivating the Tao or the Buddha?"

Xiyin blinked slightly, turned her head to look at him, and explained seriously: "There are three thousand roads, and the same goal by different routes."

Zhui Ming was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing, and stretched out his hand——Xi Yin subconsciously leaned to one side, but Zhui Ming's movement was unbelievably fast. But it sank immediately - Zhuiming stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder, before she could react, the whole person had already flashed by, running far ahead, but what he said when he jumped up just now But it still seems to have not dissipated, still ringing in my ears:

"Little girl, a smile once in a while doesn't affect one's cultivation—there are many interesting things in this world, and people are too serious, so there's nothing interesting about it."

Never... No one has ever said that—Xiyin raised her head, looked at the man in front of him wearing a straw hat who was drinking and running away, pursed her lips, and followed unhurriedly towards Xiao's mansion. direction.

……

It was already evening when we arrived at the Xiao's residence. Although the Xiao's family was still completely deserted, after about a day of buffering, the mood finally calmed down, and the funeral affairs were being dealt with in an orderly manner.Chaiming opened the door and went in, called the boy who came out to wake up last night, and pointed to the little girl beside him:

"Xiao Ping, is that the person you saw last night?"

"Yes," the handsome young man nodded without hesitation, "It's her!"

While talking, Xiao Ping flinched a bit, as if he stepped back a few steps in fear.

Zhui Ming glanced at him, turned around and looked at Xiyin again, and was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by a person rushing out from a diagonal—Mrs. Xiao rushed out suddenly, and raised her hand to grab a guard The long sword in his hand.

Mrs. Xiao is just an ordinary woman who doesn't know martial arts, so it is absolutely impossible for her to take away this sword.But how did the nursing home retaliate against the hostess?Coupled with the incredible strength of Madam Xiao's grief, Jiujiang's long sword was drawn out of its sheath all of a sudden, and she stabbed straight at Xiyin with the sword in her hand!

Xi Yin glanced at her, frowned slightly, and was about to turn sideways to avoid it, but Zhui Ming, who was still beside her, took a quick step forward, raised his hand to clasp Madam Xiao's wrist, and snatched the sword away with his hand. down.

"Third Lord! You pay for your life, why do you still want to shield her!" Mrs. Xiao's face was already covered in tears, and her originally beautiful face was now even a little ferocious because of grief and hatred. Zhui Ming clasped his wrist, but still kept struggling.

Zhui Ming frowned slightly, seeing her like this, couldn't bear it, let go of her hand and sighed softly, but still stood firmly in front of Xi Yin, explaining in a warm voice: "There is no evidence to prove that she is the murderer."

"Why not!" Mrs. Xiao pointed at Xiao Ping with red eyes, her voice was a bit sharp, "Xiao Ping saw her with his own eyes last night! Isn't that considered evidence?"

"This can only prove that she came here last night and there are suspicions, but it is not evidence that directly proves that she killed someone." Zhui Ming's temper has always been good, and he always has a smile on his face, but at this moment his expression is rare. The ground sank, and although the tone was still gentle and consoling, there was clearly an unquestionable meaning between the words, "The motive and the murder weapon have not been found yet - this case is not closed. Madam Xiao, if she is really not Murderer, I think you must not want to let the real murderer go unpunished, right?"

Mrs. Xiao was startled, she bit her lip and looked at Zhui Ming steadfastly, her figure swayed slightly - the maid beside her hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

Zhui Ming couldn't bear it, he sighed for a long time, and looked back at Xiyin—the little girl still had no expression on her face, she was looking at Madam Xiao indifferently, seeing that Zhui Ming and Madam Xiao had stopped talking, her eyelashes Trembling slightly, he said to Mrs. Xiao seriously:

"I didn't kill your husband."

"you!"

"Let's do this!" Seeing that the little girl's plain words were about to cause another dispute, Zhui Ming hurriedly interrupted, turned around and gave Xiyin a warning look—the little girl blinked expressionlessly Blinking his eyes, his expression seemed a little dazed, probably because he didn't understand what he had done wrong, but he still pursed his lips and didn't make another sound.Zhui Ming shook his head helplessly, seeing that she stopped talking, he didn't care about her anymore, and turned to look at Mrs. Xiao with a serious look:

"Although there is no direct evidence to prove that she is the murderer, it is not easy to lock her up, but she is the most suspect after all—how about it, if you can trust me, how about letting me guard her personally? Everyone, please take it as a face for my surname Cui, Wait for a while, I will definitely find out the truth and avenge Brother Xiao!"

"What did the third master say? It's safe to have you guarding it." Mrs. Xiao probably finally recovered a little bit at this moment. Although she still couldn't stop her tears, her mood calmed down a lot. Zhui Ming in front of the woman, bit his lip and hesitated for a while, finally nodded, and took a deep look at Zhui Ming, "Okay, please remember what you said today, you must find the murderer and ask my master to ask for help." Return to justice!"

……

The Xiao family quickly arranged a guest room for the two of them—probably for the convenience of chasing the "guard", but only one room was prepared.Chasing life has always been used to being informal, but at this moment, he still felt that something was wrong. He couldn't help but frowned slightly, looked at Xiyin who was expressionless and didn't care about it at all, shook his head and let the servants Changed to a room with an inner compartment.

After the accommodation was arranged, someone soon delivered two sets of meals—Zuiming's one had wine and meat, and the dishes were exquisite, while the other only had vegetables, tofu and rice, obviously for Xiyin.

Seeing the two completely different meals, Zhuiming frowned, feeling a little dissatisfied, and was about to speak—but suddenly a pair of white and slender hands stretched out from the side and brought the plate of vegetables, tofu and a small bowl of rice to him. past.

Zhui Ming turned his head to the side, and saw Xiyin holding his share of food calmly, and said to the servant girl with a solemn and delicate face, "Thank you."

The servant girl seemed a little surprised. She glanced at the really shabby plate of vegetables and tofu, and then at Xiyin's serious expression. She couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly retreated.

Zhui Ming laughed, looked at the table of dishes piled up in front of her, and beckoned to her: "Come and eat together!"

——After finishing speaking, Xiyin turned her head to the side and looked at herself, her gaze lightly swept over a table of delicate dishes, and she paused on the jug of wine.Zhui Ming weighed the gourd in his hand, and looked at her with a smile: "Why? Want to have a few sips too?"

Xiyin sat down at the table with her own food, shook her head, took a deep look at Zhui Ming, and said seriously: "You have been drinking—drinking is harmful to your health, so don't overdo it."

After a pause, the little girl's crisp voice added another sentence: "Third Master."

Zhui Ming has gained quite a reputation in the arena these years, and most of the arena call him "Third Master" to show respect. Although he doesn't take credit for it, he gets used to it after hearing it a lot—it's just a title anyway. .But I don't know why, since this name was uttered from the mouth of the little girl in front of me, there was an inexplicably strong sense of disobedience—her tone and expression were too calm, as if this name didn't mean anything to her. It's not an honorific title, but just...a real name.

Zhui Ming couldn't help being choked by the wine and coughed twice, and when he looked up again, he saw the little girl blinking at him with a slightly puzzled expression.

Zhui Ming wiped his mouth and chin and asked her, "Do you know who I am?"

"You said——you are a fast catcher," Xiyin nodded, and then said after a pause, "They all call you the third master—the name is indeed a bit weird, but it's okay, it's just a title, don't worry about it. "

When she spoke the second half of the sentence, although her tone was still flat and without any ups and downs, there seemed to be some comfort in her eyes.

Sure enough, the title "Third Master" was just a simple name in her understanding, and she actually comforted him—Zui Ming couldn't laugh or cry, he rubbed the hair on the top of his head, laughed loudly, shook his head and said :

"My surname is Cui, and my name is Cui Lueshang—but I am afraid that not many people still remember this name. Well, it’s just a title anyway.”

Xiyin nodded, knowing that she probably misunderstood earlier, she lowered her head slightly, and called out "Chasing life" seriously, then stopped talking, reached out and took up her small bowl of rice to prepare have dinner.

Zhui Ming looked at her with a smile as if he suddenly remembered something, "Then what's your name?"

Xiyin paused for a moment with the chopsticks that were about to be stretched out to pick up the vegetables, then retracted them neatly, holding the bowl, and replied sternly:

"My Taoist name—Xiyin."

The author has something to say: You should smile more if you praise someone for being beautiful. Is the third master flirting or is it the rhythm of being a life mentor?

#小西音的channel is so hard to find ah 23333333##Third Master, you are living with Lori so soon, did your master Zhuge Xiaohua make it up? #

☆, Xiao Mansion

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