The sword picks the wind and the moon

A few BMW reined in and parked outside the desolate inn. The inn's plaques were all incomplete, only the writing characters remained.

Jin Qiuyi got out of the carriage first, and waited for Bi Liuhua to show up. Qi Yang's eyeballs rolled around Jin Qiuyi's body three times before putting them away neatly.

Everyone yelled that the master had arrived.

Listening to the cries, Bi Liuhua lazily tidied up his clothes. He lifted the curtain and looked at the inn with his head. The dilapidated inn seemed to be a good place to stay in this desolate town. Let's go, at least it can keep out the wind and rain."

Jin Qiuyi took the initiative to take Bi Liuhua from the carriage, Qi Yang looked at their hands holding each other, his eyelids twitched, but recalling Ruan Ru's words that he was not in the right mind, he felt that he judged a gentleman with a villain's heart In his belly, who is the head of the sect, he only loves beauties, he must despise He Cao like this, so comforting himself, his knot is also untied.

Thinking about it again, I found that it would be good to arrange Hecao to take care of Bi Liuhua, which would save him and Ruan Ru a lot of trouble in the future.

Ruan Ru and Qi Yang led the way into the inn. Ruan Ru went to the counter and asked, "Boss, we are staying at the inn. Do you have any rooms?"

The shopkeeper, who was calculating in front of the counter, looked up, gave Ruan Ru a sharp look, and asked, "How many rooms."

The shopkeeper looked about 40 to [-] years old, with a bad face, long eyes and thick eyebrows, thick lips and a wide body, but his hands were slender like jade, which was quite inconsistent with him.

"Ten rooms are enough."

The shopkeeper said coldly: "Ten rooms. One ingot of gold."

Hearing the shopkeeper sitting on the ground shouting prices, Qi Yang became angry, Ruan Ru blocked him, looked at the shopkeeper with a smile and said, "One ingot of gold, yes, please pay attention to the food, our boss is a mouthful."

The shopkeeper took the gold that Ruan Ru loosened, and smiled meaningfully. He walked out of the counter, just as Bi Liuhua walked in slowly. As soon as the two met, Ruan Ru felt a strong murderous intent.

Jin Qiuyi followed behind Bi Liuhua into the house.

The shopkeeper bowed his hands and saluted, and said with a smile: "I thought it was some sect, but it turned out to be the Kunlun sect. I haven't seen the sect master for many years, and it seems like a fish in water."

Bi Liuhua laughed dryly, amusedly and arrogantly, he brushed up his hair, and looked at the shopkeeper out of the corner of his eye, "Look at you, are you here to be the shopkeeper?"

Bi Liuhua looked around the entire inn, and said sarcastically: "What a broken place, only you can make it look like this. Now that I'm here, I don't want to be hungry when I serve good wine and meat."

The shopkeeper crossed his arms, "Sit down please."

Wall Liuhua looked at him contemptuously, and led the disciples to find a seat.

As soon as they sat down, Qi Yang stretched his neck to inquire about the origin of the shopkeeper, and Bi Liuhua said with a smile: "The more you know, the faster you die, you know?"

Ruan Ru quickly patted Qi Yang's hand to tell him to be honest.

Jin Qiuyi drank tea alone, looking at the shopkeeper's hands from time to time.

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"Go to bed early at night." Bi Liuhua and Qi Yang ordered them lukewarmly when they parted, and Jin Qiuyi held up the lamp for him. The two were walking on the dark corridor, and suddenly a person standing in the distance was photographed, long The shadow, a little gloomy.

"The lights are all turned off, and you're still not asleep. Who are you scaring?" Bi Liuhua blamed the shopkeeper angrily.

The shopkeeper still folded his arms, "Goodbye, old friend, don't have another drink."

Wall Liuhua smiled, he glanced at Jin Qiuyi, turned his head and said to the shopkeeper: "No need, I have something to do, I'm not free."

"Differences do not conspire with each other, Ruoshui understands." The shopkeeper smiled slightly, "Be careful on the road tomorrow, if something unexpected happens, I won't send it away."

Bi Liuhua snorted coldly, and walked straight in front of him.

As soon as he entered the room, Wall Liuhua turned off the light and entered while grabbing Jin Qiuyi's hand.

Jin Qiuyi said, "Huh?"

"Hush." ​​Bi Liuhua stood still, otherwise there was a shadow outside the house, reflected by the lamp, and the shopkeeper asked, "Why is the lamp off? Let me light it for you?"

"No, I can sleep." After Bi Liuhua finished speaking, he pushed Jin Qiuyi aside, a palm flew from outside the room, and Bi Liuhua caught it firmly, and the two palms shattered the window paper.

Wall Liuhua withdrew his palm, and the shopkeeper also withdrew his palm.

"How do you let me sleep like this?" Bi Liuhua asked.

"There is no wind tonight, and there is no way to freeze people."

"You don't plan to earn that ingot of gold? Could it be that someone gave you a higher price?"

The shopkeeper let out a sneer, and turned up the lamp. The candlelight reflected his eyes, which were gloomy and penetrating.

"Where is the wall master? I just came to light the lamp for you. The room is too dark, so I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep at night. You are afraid of the dark."

Candles were lit in the room, the shopkeeper bent over, turned around and left with a lantern, Jin Qiuyi said: "People who don't know think this is a black shop."

"You don't think so?" Bi Liuhua looked at the railing full of bones on the opposite side of his room, turned around quickly and said, "Hurry up and sleep, we have to hurry tomorrow."

Jin Qiuyi used the tablecloth in the room to make a curtain to cover the outside, so as not to hide the gloomy bones.

Jin Qiuyi covered Bi Liuhua with a quilt, "Don't avoid yin or yang, I'll sleep next door to you tonight."

Wall Liuhua reached out and grabbed him, "Everyone is here, why don't you leave? Are you a piece of wood?"

Jin Qiuyi sat on the bed and asked, "I'm afraid that if we continue to be ridiculous, your body will be weak."

Bi Liuhua pretended to be angry and said: "Worry too much, I haven't come up yet."

Wall Liuhua leaned against Jin Qiuyi's body to keep warm, the candlelight flickered, and Wall Liuhua watched obsessively.

"Are you really afraid of the dark?"

"No." Bi Liuhua said: "I'm afraid I'll see something I shouldn't see when I close my eyes."

"Is that shopkeeper your enemy?"

"It doesn't count. They are neither enemies nor friends. There used to be festivals."

"Is he also a dude from Kyoto?"

"No." Bi Liuhua said: "He is a heartless person."

"How can you see it."

"How could a killer have a heart." Bi Liuhua said, "Have you heard of the evil ghost in red?"

"I heard."

"Have you seen it?"

"No. The Xuanming Sect doesn't deal with villains, and no one dares to buy the Xuanming Sect's life!"

"That's right. It's not difficult to kill people with money. Red-clothed ghosts are the most mysterious and bloody ghost killers. They will leave dignity to the dead. If you want to kill the devil, it must be hatred." Who will leave him with dignity."

"So, his martial arts are very high?"

"Worthy money doesn't mean high martial arts, just being able to kill people is enough." Bi Liuhua said: "Evil ghosts don't use martial arts to distinguish high from low."

"Your holiday is..."

"If he can't kill the person he wants to kill, of course he won't be able to do business. Once the evil spirit fails, it will leave a stigma."

"Who is he going to kill?"

Wall Liuhua looked at Jin Qiuyi with a smile, tilted her head to show off, "Guess?"

"The world is so big, there are more than thousands of strange people and strange things, I can't guess."

"I thought Xuanmingjiao controlled the world, so there are some things you don't know?"

"Evil ghosts are not martial artists."

"It doesn't deserve to be counted. Evil ghosts don't even count as people. They are just a group of killing tools for money." Bi Liuhua carefully touched Jin Qiuyi's mask, "The most expensive evil ghost in the world can kill with just one move. There are countless throats. There is only a thin scar, which makes people die unknowingly, and even smiles on the lips."

"You haven't told me who the shopkeeper didn't kill?"

"Me." Bi Liuhua let go of his hand, and said with a slight smile, "So he was expelled from the red-clothed ghost, and since then he has degenerated into a black-clothed ghost, killing people by any means. This is how the world is like this, win or lose, and the situation is unpredictable."

"Okay, I've said so much, it's getting late, I have to hurry tomorrow, go to sleep."

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Light rain was pattering down.

Qi Yang and Ruan Ru sat at the door and stared at Liu Hua.

"Sect Leader, can you go or not, what will you do when it rains heavily?"

Bi Liuhua turned back and entered the house, "Then don't leave, stay here, anyway, Ruan Ru has a lot of gold."

Ruan Ru and Qi Yang looked at each other, and Qi Yang said aggrievedly, "He doesn't want to just talk about it."

Ruan Ru smiled and said, "He Cao is seriously injured, how can he get cold, don't worry, he won't leave."

Wall Liuhua pushed open the door and entered the room, and heard Jin Qiuyi coughing, he hurried over to check his pulse, Jin Qiuyi said: "Ahem, maybe it was cold last night."

Wall Liuhua tried that his forehead was a little hot, "Take off your clothes and cover yourself with the quilt to sweat, wait for me to come back."

After all, Bi Liuhua went out in a hurry, everyone saw Bi Liuhua riding away in the rain, Qi Yang didn't stop him, everyone hurried around in the inn, didn't understand what Bi Liuhua meant, the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Jin Qiuyi was lying on the bed with pale lips. He was meditating to adjust his breath, but his body was still hot. He thought that his body was so unable to withstand the wind and rain because of the fact that his ejaculation yesterday had really damaged his skills.

The horse galloping outside the house came back in the rain, and Bi Liuhua entered the house soaked and threw the medicine to the shopkeeper, "Make a medicine, hurry up."

"Who is sick?" Ruan Ru asked, and Bi Liuhua sighed, "Hecao."

Qi Yang ran upstairs immediately, and Pi Liuhua hurriedly called him to stop, "Don't go up, he is resting, you just wait, when the dinner is ready and brought up, I will go to heal his injuries first."

Ruan Ru watched Bi Liuhua go up and enter the room, Qi Yang whispered to Ruan Ruan like a thief, "I found something."

"Say."

"In the morning, the head came out of that room. They slept in the same bed last night."

Ruan Ru hurriedly looked at Qi Yang, and Qi Yang also looked at him, "Have you ever seen someone who is sick and the head is so nervous? He loves beauty the most, and he went to buy medicine in the rain, try it on you and me."

"Is there anything to try? Didn't you take a hot bath for three days when you were sick that year?" Ruan Ru was a little restless, obviously moved by Qi Yang's words.

"That's right, none of our senior brothers could do what they are doing today." Qi Yang murmured, "He's afraid that Chun Xin's heart has fallen on He Cao."

Ruan Ru gritted his teeth and said, "No wonder you rushed into the dungeon even if you were desperate. It turns out that this is the real lover! Damn it!"

Qi Yang didn't understand what he meant, "Lover? They are both lovers now, who is whose lover?"

Ruan Ru and him really can't talk, this wood is a solid inner tank of pure iron, he doesn't understand a little bit of romance, no matter how gentle it is, it's nothing in his mouth.

"It's okay, the master said, let's cook the medicine." After Ruan Ru left with his hands behind his back, Qi Yang touched his head, "The lover...he grassland must be a beauty, otherwise the master wouldn't have liked Jin Qiuyi at all people."

Thinking about how beautiful that person must be to make Bi Liuhua take care of her so dearly, Qi Yang yelled at the thought of Bi Liuhua holding the grass in his arms, "Help!! Brother Sect Master, he must It’s a sickness, an incurable disease.”

Sitting on the bed, Bi Liuhua stretched her thighs to test Jin Qiuyi's pulse, and said meaningfully: "Are you practicing boy kung fu?"

Jin Qiuyi was lucky that he could ask this sentence, "No."

"Then why did you only ejaculate once? It's unreasonable to hurt your vitality."

"This is the Jin family's saber technique. Don't be emotional and hurt the root." Jin Qiuyi said: "It doesn't get in the way."

"Your heart is really open-minded. If you were an ordinary martial arts practitioner, I'm afraid you would have lost your love long ago."

Jin Qiuyi lay straight, and said in a flat tone: "I never thought about understanding love."

Bi Liuhua's eyebrows twitched when he heard this, and he squinted at Jin Qiuyi, "What did you say...?"

How many times have we both taken our clothes off and done things, and now you give me this sentence, the dog has eaten my conscience.

Jin Qiuyi turned her face to look at him, and suddenly smiled softly: "But Huahua, you are different, I know, you are really good to me."

Bi Liuhua's legs turned up higher, and she smiled proudly, of course, who I am, the person I like, cannot be wronged.

"Okay, okay, if you know I'm good, you can heal your injuries for me. That kind of sword technique, if you can't practice it well, don't practice it. Hurry up and I will find a set of sword techniques that are not taboo for you, so as to save you from the bad The knife will hurt you."

When Jin Qiuyi heard what Bi Liuhua said, she didn't refute or explain it. Instead, she lay down and slept very obediently. That obedient and obedient appearance, coupled with Jin Qiuyi's half-destroyed face, made me feel pity. Bi Liuhua's heart is so sweet that it's about to melt, ouch, why is he so obedient, why is he so obedient, no, there are so many benefits to being sick, so please slow down, adulterate the medicine, and boil it for two meals. It's okay to drink.

Here, Wall Liuhua circles around Jin Qiuyi with full satisfaction, not caring about the movements of the Jianghu martial arts world at all, but after the first battle of the Xuanming Sect, Yao Qing, the leader of the witch religion, went to the capital to rescue the king of Pingjiang Xie Junnuo. The owner of the villa, Bi Fang, retreated to the South China Sea for a while, but there was no news, and great turmoil occurred in the martial arts world.

Tianji Peak rose from the ground and regained its glory. Ke Rong quickly concluded the original three major sword sects, found a puppet leader, and once again controlled the martial arts situation. When the news of Jin Qiuyi's death reached Tianji Peak, Ke Rong quickly ordered a reward for all Two golds took Jin Qiuyi's head, and the Xuanming Sect fell into the mud again. In just a few days, the number of sects attacking the Xuanming Sect continued to increase, killing many Xuanming Sect disciples. The Xuanming Sect suffered heavy casualties, and the Xuanming Sect was closed. teach.

It is rumored that the leader Jin Jiuqin retreated with his male favorite in order to practice peerless martial arts. Before the retreat, Jin Jiuqin threatened that the day when Xuan Mingjiao came back, it would be the death date of the Zhengdao sect of martial arts in the Central Plains.

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