Qin Xin Jian Dan Ming Yue Tian

...East of Lin'an City...

The young man in Tsing Yi was leaning on a huanghuali armchair, and a hand in his sleeve that looked like jade was lazily flipping through a volume of books.This person has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, sparkling like the surface of West Lake in June.He suddenly raised his head and sniffed, then said slowly, "Xing'er, your barley is going to be mushy."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the door of the West Wing room being knocked open with a "bang", and a girl in a goose-yellow skirt rushed out.If anyone in the Jianghu would have noticed, that girl can do light work—and it's not so good.

After a while, another "bang" sounded, and with that sound, a gust of wind swept in and brought various prescriptions written on the table.

"Fourth Master, you know it's over and you still don't remind me?!" The girl named Xing'er had a crisp voice.

"Didn't I just call you..." The man in Tsing Yi seemed to be naturally unhappy, he spoke slowly for fear of choking, "If you continue to push yourself like this, it will be difficult for you to marry in the future."

Xing'er curled her lips, knowing that she couldn't beat this lukewarm scholar.

However, although the scholar's mouth was slow, his hands were not slow, and he took the pile of flying papers back into his arms with three or two strokes.He got up and stood still, a servant came running in front of the door, and handed over the envelope, "Fourth Master, Master wants you to go to Huaixue Mountain Villa outside Yangzhou City."

The man in Tsing Yi frowned as he looked at the words "Ye Huichun's Dear Parents" written on the envelope, "What age are these people..."

The slander is the slander, if the old man speaks, he has no reason to refuse.

"Myolie, prepare a car, I'll go to Yangzhou."

This tone is rare and compact.

...Huaixue Villa...

The spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is gratifying, always full of vitality, and the layers of mountains seem to take out all the greenery of this life to set off the peach blossoms and willows.Ugin's swallows flew from one end of the sky to the other without any sign of boredom, and even chirped.

A green-curtained car was passing through the luxuriant branches and leaves, and the dots of light leaked from the gaps in the trees cast fine patterns on the roof of the car.Ye Rongxian raised the curtain and saw two men wearing white clothes with long swords not far away. He guessed that they were about to arrive at Huaixue Mountain Villa.

This Huaixue Mountain Villa has a little connection with the Ye family. The previous owners Ling Duan and Ye Huichun were brothers who worshiped the master, and they were unstoppable with an empty snow sword.It's a pity that he died young and was lost in the battle of the Wulin siege of the Blood Fiend 18 years ago.Ye Rongxian knew that his father also retired from the world 18 years ago, so he didn't dare to ask why, because it might have something to do with Ling Duan.The current owner of the villa is Ling Duan's only son Ling Jianqiu. He remembers meeting him when he was a child. It's been more than ten years now. I'm afraid he doesn't even know whether it's round or flat.

Thinking of this, Ye Rongxian became a little worried. After so many years, why did he come to you suddenly?

Putting all these aside, the two people in the distance saw a big white horse pulling a blue satin cart slowly approaching, it must be from the Ye family, "Senior Ye has worked hard from a long way."

This sentence almost made fourth master laugh out loud, he hastily pulled the curtain of the car and waved his hands, "My father, Ye Rongxian, has not asked about Jianghu affairs for many years, and now I will do it for me."

The two of them froze for a while when they heard the words, raised their heads in puzzlement, and then froze again.

What a good-looking person that is!About [-] or [-] years old, with crow-colored long hair, skin like fine white jade, eyebrows and eyes are more delicate than in the painting, and what's more rare is that such a beautiful person doesn't have a little makeup, and his eyes are full of handsome and romantic .

Ye Rongxian touched his face, felt that he was no different from ordinary people, and sighed: "The people in Huaixue Villa are all stupid."

Under the guidance, the carriage traveled a few miles on the mountain road, and there were gradually green bamboos forming on both sides.After turning another corner, you will see an imposing vermilion lacquer door with the words "Huaixue Villa" on the plaque.

The two disciples who had received us earlier reported to Li, and the door opened with a creak.

The people in the village are all dressed in white, which is a bit dazzling in the spring sunshine.But even in the white clothes, there is a difference, only that person can match that simple and simple color - like snow, as long as the eyes move to him, the heart will be quiet.

Ling Jianqiu.

This is the person's name.He obviously saw the carriage, but fortunately he did not make any mistakes of "Senior Ye" after listening to his subordinates' report.But Ling Jianqiu thought about it again and felt a little bit aggrieved. He obviously wrote to invite Ye Huichun, so why did he become Fourth Master Ye?Although the Qixian God of Medicine is well-known, he is still decades behind the Sacred Hand of Rejuvenation.

Of course Ye Rongxian didn't know this, he opened the curtain and got out of the car.Clasping hands, "I've heard that Huaixue Mountain Villa is unparalleled in the world, and I really admire Ye when I saw it today."

After hearing this, Ling Jianqiu felt his teeth sore, looked Ye Rongxian up and down, and said to himself, "Where is the talented scholar?"

"Don't dare to dare, let Mr. Ye laugh..."

"Pfft..." Ye Si covered her mouth and smiled brightly, her peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons.

The corners of Ling Jianqiu's mouth twitched, wondering what's wrong with this person.

"Master Ling is called Mr. Ye?" He seemed to have heard some big joke, and his eyes were watering. "Mr. Ye is standing close to him. If he can't be called Mr. Ye, you might as well call me Ye Si."

……

"Hiss..." Ling Jianqiu heard his gasp, good guy, four or five years older than himself, what kind of monster is this?

Ye Rongxian didn't care what he was thinking, "I don't know what the Master Ling called Ye to come?"

Ling Jianqiu regained his composure, "A strange thing happened in the village recently..." He turned around and walked towards the village as he spoke, signaling Ye Rongxian to talk about it in private.

Ye Rongxian handed over the reins to the servants in the village, and quickly followed.

Seeing it, everyone couldn't help but be amazed, what kind of lightness kung fu this man has mastered, how can his clothes float so high when he walks?

"Is there anything Master Ling can't say in public?"

Ling Jianqiu turned his head in astonishment, although he didn't have all the energy to listen to the movement, but after all, martial arts practitioners are a little more sensitive than ordinary people.But Ye Rongxian, when Ye Rongxian walked behind him, he didn't notice at all!

"Is this person so accomplished in martial arts? No wonder Ye Huichun feels relieved to leave the Jianghu affairs to him..."

It must be known that the most confusing thing in this arena is the Luoquan debt. If you saved the person he was going to kill, you are his enemy.So it is very dangerous to be a quack doctor, and there is no guarantee that one day that disaster will not be inexplicably spread on his head.But with the posture just now, this Ye Rongxian can count on one hand in his family, not to mention the number one in the world, even with his bottomless inner strength.

"I'll take you to see it." He replied, absent-minded.

Ye Si saw the man in white turn left and right around a clump of green bamboos and rhododendrons, leading himself to a low house.

He pushed the door open, and the cold air immediately penetrated into his sleeves, and he couldn't help shivering.Looking up, there are six corpses neatly arranged in the room, all placed on the ice, and the cold air comes from the ice.

Ye Rongxian took a step back, firstly because he couldn't bear the cold, and secondly because he was horrified by the gloomy atmosphere in the room.

"Master Ling, this is?"

"It's the sixth one, and there are dead people in the village one after another." Ling Jianqiu's tone was light, and he couldn't tell what mood he was in, but Ye Rongxian knew that he must be having a hard time.

"So?" Ye Rongxian thought to himself that even with his great abilities, he couldn't save the dead, and he didn't do it.

Ling Jianqiu sighed, "Probably someone poisoned..." After saying that, he bowed to Ye Si, "Brother Ye will have to trouble you to find out this matter, so that the wrongdoer will find the debtor."

Ye Rongxian originally didn't want to care about the right and wrong of this grievance, his father had told him not to get involved in other people's infighting since he was a child.But when he raised his eyes and saw the dead people in this room, his heart suddenly tightened.A wave of anger swirled in his chest:

Who cares about human life like this? !

He nodded solemnly, wrapped his cloak tightly and walked into the room.

I saw those people died peacefully, and they didn't seem to have experienced any pain, as if they were in a dream.But Ye Rongxian is not well-informed, he was used to strange poisons and strange spells when he traveled around the world in his early years, and this was nothing new to him.

There are only a few kinds of guns that kill people without leaving traces in the Jianghu. He snapped his fingers: The three-step killing heart is the Ye family's ancestral tradition; ...

Suddenly thinking of something, Ye Rongxian hurriedly turned over the corpse's wrist, only to see a faint line of blood on it.He went to see other people, and because of his good lightness kung fu, he turned over six corpses in a flash.

"Oh." He sneered with anger, and then walked out quickly.

The temperature difference inside and outside made Ye Si mistakenly think that it was dog days outside, but even so, he was still covered in cold sweat.

"Master Ling, quickly call all the people in the village, Mr. Ye wants to check the pulse one by one!" He himself felt that it was lucky that he didn't bite his tongue at this speed.

When Ling Jianqiu heard that he wanted to check the pulse one by one, his eyes sharpened immediately, "Could it be..."

"It's okay, it's Jiuri San, colorless and odorless, it only happened on the [-]th day, if it's treated before the [-]th day, it's not difficult to solve..." Ye Rongxian saw that he was about to lose his temper, and quickly waved his hand for him calm down.

After hearing this, Ling Jianqiu turned around and gave instructions. Ye Rongxian watched the white figure drift away, and suddenly rubbed his chest:

It's been a long time since I said so fast, and I almost suffocated in one breath.