The bright moon sits on the ground

The mountains are falling forward, a huge silent shadow covers the earth, blocking the moonlight, but the birdsong in the mountains can be clearly heard, the continuous river of stars passes by the low bushes, rustling, like a deer treading lightly Breeze through the woods.

"Of course, this is just my speculation,? Besides, that person should have left Shenyun Pavilion long ago."

As Nie Qiu said, he lightly touched Fang Qisheng's earlobe with his fingers, and inserted his five fingers into his hair. His fingertips were all wet, and there was also the unique coldness of the night. He knew that Fang Qisheng never liked to dry his hair ,? This habit is not good, but Nie Qiu didn't say anything, just untied his headband, let the tied black hair be scattered by the wind, and the water stains also faded away.

"It made you worry." He relieved, "The night is too cold,? Let's go back."

So Fang Qisheng handed the Hanshuang knife to Nie Qiu, turned around, waited for a moment, and walked side by side with Nie Qiu who was following closely. The two shadows gradually separated from the shadow of the high mountain, winding on the bluestone path , strolling into the quiet depths.

"You should already have an object of suspicion in your heart." Fang Qisheng said, "Kunlun opens every full moon,? This opportunity should not be missed. Counting the distance from Shenyun Pavilion to Kunlun, we still have at most A day or two."

"I know." Nie Qiu took out the palm-sized bamboo joint, the copper-yellow bamboo joint shimmered in the darkness of night, "Tian Wanyan said when he gave the bamboo joint to me, 'Shuo During the moon, sitting north facing south, surrounded by mountains and rivers, hitting the joints with stones, hearing the sound of beasts, and destroying the bamboo joints', it means that the head of the Tian family has already known the news I conveyed..."

"I originally wanted to take this opportunity to hook up with Tian Ling and ask him about the whereabouts of the Fire Drinking Knife, so as to speculate on the whereabouts of those people hiding in the dark. However, the new moon has passed, and the full moon will be a few days away. The timing just slipped away."

But the matter cannot be delayed.Because, this probably shows that Xu Lang already knew what Nie Qiu and the others were doing, knew that they had been to Kunlun and got clues, so he acted first.And he needs to know what the loss of the Fire Drinking Knife means before entering Kunlun. Is it a demonstration, a declaration of war, a warning, or is it because the broken knife is useful?

The scene that happened a few months ago resurfaced in Nie Qiu's mind, lingering.

The hot blood flowing from the fingers, the sweet smell of blood, the flickering candle, the powerlessness of trying to hold the quicksand between the fingers, pain, suffering, despair, wasted and anxious shouts, the three crescent moons hanging high in the sky , the shattered and falling red moon.

That scene was still as clear as if it had just been experienced yesterday, and it was a nightmare that Nie Qiu couldn't get rid of.

His head was aching, and there was a voice in his heart shouting, don't touch the bottom line of the way of heaven, the piercing scream repeated over and over again, don't touch it, that's it, that's it, you just have to pretend nothing Know and live.

No, Nie Qiu gritted his teeth tightly, thinking, he can't escape anymore, hasn't it been decided before.

He had to know, he had to take this step, he had to ignore the pain of being burned, and hold the guiding light in his palm. If he didn't do this, the future of the trip to Kunlun was uncertain. It wasn't just him, Fang Qisheng, Huang Sheng, Maybe Chang Jinyu will fall into a dangerous situation again - so, he must know whether the night of the full moon will be the beginning or the end.

"Shengsheng, I want to know if Xu Lang is the one who took away the fire-drinking knife, and where is he now." Nie Qiu stopped and looked at Fang Qisheng beside him, without moving his gaze away, "I want to know Is the trip to Kunlun dangerous, and whether the loss of the fire-drinking knife is related to it... I want to know all these, but Tian Ling can't answer me at this time."

Fang Qisheng took a deep breath, and said almost gnashing his teeth: "So, what you mean is that you know that the road ahead is an abyss, but you still have to go? Just like last time, I almost disappeared when I didn't know it at all. ?"

It turned out that he would still be angry, Nie Qiu thought for no reason, nodded, but shook his head again.

"Yes, I'm leaving." He met Fang Qisheng's dark eyes and said, "But this time, I hope you can look at me."

Fang Qisheng heard the words, but did not speak, Nie Qiu struck while the iron was hot, and continued: "I know that the road ahead is an abyss, last time I was careless, that's why it caused a big problem, even if there is a cliff, there is a steep road to go, this time I will definitely find it. That way." There was another point that Nie Qiu didn't say.He already had a [-]% chance of winning in his heart. First of all, the stone used for divination belonged to Xu Lang. Secondly, he would not directly calculate the whereabouts of Xu Lang, but the whereabouts of the drinking knife.

Compared with direct contact and "seeing", it is safer to infer from indirect objects, no matter how you think about it.

Accompanied by the ear-piercing whistling, a hoarse and deep voice sounded from the bottom of Nie Qiu's heart: "Have you made up your mind?"

Nie Qiu smiled secretly in his heart, and answered with a rhetorical question: "Isn't this the biggest flaw that Xu Lang has revealed?"

Xu Hua didn't say much, just said: "Okay, then I'll go back to Bu's house, don't act rashly until I come back."

Then, Jiang Sheng's soft voice followed closely, "Mr. Nie, you also know that Chenrong's spirit is very poor recently. I have been away from Bu's house for so long, so it's time to go back and see her. This time I will Go back together with Senior Consumed."

After Nie Qiu responded, the copper bell in his sleeve trembled, and Xu Xu and Jiang Sheng left the copper bell one after the other, turning into a susu cold wind.

Fang Qisheng felt the cold wind like a knife, but didn't say anything, just looked at Nie Qiu, as if he was still chewing what he said just now, his brows were frowning, the light in his eyes flickered, Clearly hesitant.

"Before I leave Shenyun Pavilion, before Chenrong's reply comes, I won't take this step on a whim." Nie Qiu said softly, repeating the previous sentence, "So, this time, Can you keep watching me?"

"At least I won't disappear silently again." This is probably what Nie Qiu meant, Fang Qisheng thought.

He pursed his lips, knowing that whether he agreed or disagreed, Nie Qiu had made a decision and would not change it.

"Shengsheng, when you were in danger, you completely disregarded your own safety and made me fearful, but now you are indecisive instead?" Nie Qiu put away the bamboo knots, pressed his thumb on Fang Qisheng's cheek, gathered his four fingers together, Sticking it on his neck, he could feel the ups and downs of breathing under his fingertips, so he smiled, "After all, a lunatic is worthy of a lunatic, isn't it?"

Fang Qisheng looked at Nie Qiu, raised his hand to grab his wrist, and asked, "How sure are you?"

"At least [-]%." The person in front of him replied, "I may have found a way to opportunistically."

Seeing Fang Qisheng's frown deepened, Nie Qiu said, "Including the Bu family, I'm [-]% sure, plus you, I'm [-]% sure."

Fang Qisheng wanted to say that his [-]% was really added by Nie Qiu's selfishness. He had never been in contact with this way. Because of Nie Qiu's incident, he read some similar ancient books more or less, but it was just a drop in the bucket. Nothing.

But when he looked up and saw Nie Qiu smiling, Fang Qisheng often felt that there was nothing he could do about him recently, and Nie Qiu could say that black things were white. No matter how Fang Qisheng persuaded him, Nie Qiu could easily put the words in his hand Right to take away.

"Eighty percent," he said, "If you feel that what you can get in exchange for a desperate gamble is worth it, then I will take the risk with you."

Fang Qisheng glanced slightly, and winked at the Xuanwumen disciples hiding in the dark, and told them to go back to rest. Then, he took Nie Qiu's hand and held it in his palm, and did not discuss with him any more. Cheng Confidence, lightly reminded: "The water has been boiled long ago, if you don't go back to take a bath and change clothes now, you may have to toss until midnight before you can fall asleep."

As he said, the hot water had gradually cooled down, and there was an inconspicuous warmth floating. Nie Qiu re-boiled the water again, took the wooden bucket that Fang Qisheng had used before to take a bath, and obviously added cold water. When the smoky hot water was poured on the body, it still inevitably brought a burst of scalding heat, dripping down the well-textured flesh, roasting the skin reddened.

After washing his body, Nie Qiu gathered up his underwear loosely, bent his back to wash his hair with water.

As soon as he bent over, the wet steam pressed the thin white underwear tightly to his body, revealing the color of the skin faintly, some places were lighter, some places were darker, where was the spine, where was the color of the skin. It was the waist, and Fang Qisheng could see it clearly.

The sleepiness of the leader of the Demon Cult subsided, and he filled his stomach with bad water, and went to touch the old light-colored wound on his back.

From the shoulder blades to the waist, there was a long ravine. He touched it with his fingers, and the scabs had long since formed. The wound that had grown new flesh suddenly became itchy and painful. It rose up and was surprisingly hot.

Fang Qisheng saw Nie Qiu's back tense suddenly, and his waistline squeezed even deeper. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and stayed for a moment in the small depression in his waist from bottom to top, pressing his back lightly and heavily. Bones, pay attention, did not hurt him with his nails, like a snake entangled in prey, moved on the narrow and deep blade, and then stopped at the occipital bone.

Nie Qiu hissed, freed a hand that was not covered in foam, and quickly pressed Fang Qisheng's troublesome hand.

"Wait." He said with a hoarse voice, "The hair hasn't been washed yet."

Fang Qisheng didn't mean that at first, and only thought Nie Qiu's reaction was interesting. However, Nie Qiu's voice was low and hoarse, with a softer end, and a slight pick up. Even if he didn't think about it, Fang Qisheng could quickly understand what he said. emotions contained in.

"It's okay, you wash yours." Fang Qisheng said tolerantly, wrapping his arms around Nie Qiu's waist, and reached out to untie his belt.

Nie Qiu was so overwhelmed that he wanted to cry, but he really wanted to say that Fang Qisheng's timing was really wrong.

"It's been more than ten days, I don't seem to have seen you solve it by yourself, or——you solved it secretly?" The person behind him opened his lips and left a tooth mark on his neck, with a familiar smile. Feeling the pain, Nie Qiu slipped the hand holding the saponins, and the saponins got out like a loach, and fell into the bucket with a "boom", splashing water, making him dizzy.

If it wasn't because he didn't want to splash Fang Qi with foam, Nie Qiu couldn't help turning his head back.

Fang Qisheng is really badass, he endured panting, raised his hand and poured hot water again, thinking, after he rinsed the foam, he didn't care if he would wet Fang Qisheng's just changed clothes, he must make Fang Qisheng lose A burning fate.