he doesn't use a knife

The scribe in Tsing Yi walked unhappily.

He lives in the innermost courtyard in the most remote street.

The yard is a dilapidated yard.

It has been abandoned for a long time.

He can live here because it is desolate and dilapidated, and no one will care who lives here.

——This is where he chose carefully.

It was also a place he had to choose.

A scribe in Tsing Yi is a person who has nowhere to go, he has lost something very important to him.

He should be very drunk.

When the door was pushed open, the heavy and old wooden door made a harsh sound.

He didn't realize it, he just leaned against the wooden door as if he had lost his strength, and took a heavy step forward.

Maybe he was so drunk that he wanted to sleep.

No matter where it is and what will happen in the future, for him now, he just wants to sleep.

So he really closed his eyes.

But he didn't fall asleep.

Because he heard another voice.

——Strange, with a bit of a smile, making him feel that there is a gust of wind in this day.

In a remote narrow alley, outside a lonely courtyard.

The man said: "Drinking is wrong and hurts the body, so I don't like drinking very much."

He turned his head towards the source of the sound.

At a glance, the first thing I saw was a pair of bright eyes.

The eyes are really bright.

When he saw these eyes, he would think of the bright stars in the world.

But there is always endless darkness behind the starlight - he can't see the bottom.

He asked, "Who are you?"

The man said: "A very curious person."

He asked again, "What are you curious about?"

The man was still smiling, and the white jade flute in his hand was shining brightly.

Xue Lanling said, "You let me know."

The scholar in Tsing Yi was surnamed Yu, and his first name was Qiu Yi.

Yu Qiuyi is a swordsman.

His sword is broken and he is still a swordsman.

Because he felt that his heart was still lingering, he was still alive.

As long as the heart is beating, and he is not at the most critical moment, he can never be considered dead, and will always be a swordsman.

He carries a long scabbard on his back.

The sword is shattered, and there will be no other sword in the sheath.

This is the dignity of being a swordsman.

But the empty scabbard reminded him all the time.

—his sword shattered.

A broken sword cannot be restored.

Yu Qiuyi swayed and pushed the door open.

He entered the room, untied the thin rope around his waist, put down the long empty scabbard, and leaned against the wall.

Xue Lanling and Duan Yishuang followed in.

The room is very clean.

Spotless tables, spotless chairs, beds covered with brand new quilts, and windows with fresh window paper.

This room is very old.

The walls are covered with moss that has been soaked by the wind and rain, and the four corners are covered with eye-catching spider webs.

Yu Qiuyi didn't show any politeness.

He pulled out the chair, sat on it by himself, and hiccupped as if nothing had happened.

He must be very drunk.

Because he drank a lot of wine.

He drank almost all the wine in the wine jar in front of the Tianji Building.

But he sat here with clear eyes and no drunkenness.

Xue Lanling also took a seat opposite him.

Duan Yishuang stood aside.

The three of them didn't ask and answer straight to the point, nor did they alienate each other politely.

They are quiet.

Until Yu Qiuyi felt that she felt less drunk.

Yu Qiuyi said: "What do you want to know? Is it about me, or about Tianjilou?"

Xue Lanling said: "Both."

Yu Qiuyi smiled lightly and said, "Your Excellency, are you sure that I will say it?"

Xue Lanling said: "I never do things that I am not sure about."

Yu Qiuyi said: "It seems that your Excellency is very sure."

Xue Lanling said: "In this world, apart from life and death, there is nothing absolutely uncontrollable."

Yu Qiuyi said, "Maybe I don't care about life or death."

Xue Lanling said: "But you need to know the truth."

"The truth?" Yu Qiuyi seemed to have heard two very harsh words, his smile became weaker, and his voice became cold, "Maybe the truth doesn't need to be known to me at all."

Xue Lanling's expression remained unchanged, and his fair hand only tapped on the table, making three muffled sounds.

"You have no choice. You let me in, and sit here, just to tell me everything."

Yu Qiuyi suddenly laughed.

He said: "Indeed, I have nowhere to go, so no matter who asks me about this matter, I will tell the truth."

Xue Lanling asked, "Where do we start?"

Yu Qiuyi said, "14 years ago."

Xue Lanling asked, "14 years ago?"

Yu Qiuyi sighed: "I have a bosom friend named Mei Mubai. He is good at using swords, and I am good at using swords. We grew up together since we were young and live in a very peaceful village."

Yu Qiuyi and Mei Mubai made an agreement that when they have perfected their swordsmanship and swordsmanship alone, and their swords and swords complement each other, and they have a perfect understanding, they will leave home together.

——Go to the rivers and lakes, go to martial arts, go to the place they have longed for, and be the person they yearn to be.

——Punish the evil and promote the good.

Yu Qiuyi said: "Twelve years later, Mu Bai and I first came out of the rivers and lakes. We only knew that the eight sects were well-known and well-known, and we were looking forward to it in our hearts. Unexpectedly, our luck was not bad. During a journey, we met Baiyang Villa. people."

The deputy manager of Baiyang Villa saw the talents of the two of them, and immediately invited them to visit Baiyang Villa.

Although Sword Confidant is longing for the Eight Great Schools, he still feels at a loss.

——After careful consideration, only swordsman Mei Mubai joined Baiyang Villa.

The two can still fight for justice together, but the number of times they meet is less than usual, and the things they can say when they meet are also a little less than usual.

Until two months after Mei Mubai joined Baiyang Villa.

Yu Qiuyi suddenly found a problem.

A question that made him start to question, question, and even go crazy.

——Two months later, the number of times he and Mei Mubai met was only twice!

And every time Mei Mubai met, Yu Qiuyi felt weird.

He had doubts in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, but the seeds of doubt were planted in the end, and he just waited for the seeds to break through the ground and germinate.

A month later, the seed broke through the ground.

Because Yu Qiuyi failed to wait for Mei Mubai at the place where he and Mei Mubai agreed to meet according to the news left by the last meeting.

——Yu Qiuyi waited for the killer lurking here!

He didn't even have time to ask, didn't have time to think, so he fought with these killers.

The light of the knife, the shadow of the sword, and the moon.

There are also long streams and raging rivers.

Yu Qiuyi felt desperate for death.

But Yu Qiuyi survived.

He narrowly escaped the siege of the killers, fell into the river and went down the river.

——He wandered and wandered along the river into Puxi City.

He took a deep breath and came back before the gate of hell.

He turned his head and thought about it, but he couldn't figure out why what he was waiting for was not Mei Mubai, but a group of killers who insisted on killing him.

Yu Qiuyi stayed in Puxi City.

But this matter is far from over, and it is impossible to end again.

Yu Qiuyi still had infinite hope at that time.

He felt that all this would be a harmless joke, that all this would be nothing more than a not-so-sophisticated misunderstanding.

After half a month, Yu Qiuyi's hopes began to be dashed.

Because the people from Baiyang Villa have entered the city.

It was a good thing to enter the city.

——Yu Qiuyi wanted to ask, about Mei Mubai's whereabouts, and why the killer appeared that night.

But he hadn't had time to ask.

Before Mei Mubai spoke, before the people who approached Baiyang Villa.

——He discovered that the badges worn by everyone in Baiyang Villa were exactly the same as the killers who surrounded him that night!

Exactly the same, exactly.

Yu Qiuyi's heart turned cold.

He felt cold and chilled.

He didn't know whether it was a misunderstanding or a fact.

He didn't want to believe that the famous righteous way would do such a thing.

— But he didn't dare to ask.

He didn't have the guts to question the eight sects, and he didn't have the evidence to convince others.

Yu Qiuyi could only continue to go south, and came to Jiumu City in Tongzhou.

He spent all his silver to enter the Tianji Tower, all he wanted was Mei Mubai's whereabouts.

Other than that, he didn't care about any truth, and he didn't want to know the relationship between those killers and Baiyang Villa.

However, Tianjilou took his money and taught him to come back the next day.

When he came back to Tianji Tower the next day——he bumped into the killer who ambushed him that night again!

The group of killers came at a strange time, which made him feel disheartened.

Yu Qiuyi fled in a panic and could only hide here in the end.

Xue Lanling said: "But you are a very courageous person."

Yu Qiuyi said: "I know what you are doubting, but although I am not a very famous person in Jianghu, I have done a lot of good things, and there are many people who know me."

Xue Lanling said: "That's why you specially choose to go to the Tianji Building to make troubles when there are the most people."

Yu Qiuyi said: "At first, I didn't care about the truth, I just wanted to know the whereabouts of my friends. But now they are covering each other, so I can't see any righteous bearing."

Xue Lanling didn't answer him, but smiled at Duan Yishuang instead.

Xue Lanling said: "Brother, listen, I am not the only one in the world who doubts the Eight Great Schools."

Duan Yishuang didn't speak.

Xue Lanling said to Yu Qiuyi: "I will think carefully about what you said. When I make a decision, I will come here to find you again."

Yu Qiuyi asked: "What name do you have?"

Xue Lanling said: "No."

Yu Qiuyi said: "Then how can you help me?"

Xue Lanling said: "I'm not here to help you, but to help interesting people find the truth."

The word "truth" was said lightly and lightly by Xue Lanling, which made Yu Qiuyi feel a bit intriguing.

Yu Qiuyi said, "The truth?"

Xue Lanling smiled and said, "This world needs the truth too much, because only with the truth can there be justice."

Yu Qiuyi heard that the last two words were very heavy.

Like two stones.

When it fell, the shock made the tips of his ears numb.

When I left the dilapidated courtyard, the setting sun happened just right.Every view is beautiful.

But everything in front of Xue Lanling will only make him look like a concubine and fairy, so gorgeous that it will overshadow everything else.

Xue Lanling walked in front of Duan Yishuang.

He doesn't need to look back, because Duan Yishuang will definitely follow behind him.

But when he speaks, he must look back with a smile on his face.

It seems that this flawless face and impeccable skin are so captivating.

- He should make good use of it.

Xue Lanling said with a smile: "When facing Lianhuanxie and Tianwenzhai, it's not easy for my brother to believe. Now that the matter falls on Zhan Yuegong, I think about it, my brother is even less willing to believe."

Duan Yishuang did not answer.

The hand holding the sword was very white, and Xue Lanling's words hit his ears, making that hand even paler.

Xue Lanling's smile was shallow, hiding a bit of malicious madness that was hard to detect and uncapturable.

He was still laughing.

"Because Xiahou Hanyun, the lord of Zhanyue Palace, is your benefactor after all. Brother."

The author says:

Hierarch, the old man criticized it.

A confidant with a sword is not a CP, but a straight male love with all sincerity!

The main characters appearing in all branches are not CP!

The only gays in this arena are the leader and Xiao Yi! (and unknown cannon fodder)