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When Xiao Chang heard this, he couldn't help asking me: "It seems that he still feels a little guilty towards you?"

I nodded, feeling some indescribable complex feelings in my chest.

Even if he doesn't have the strong liking in his heart that was about to overflow, but when he says the name Ye Xiaoyan, there will still be some changes in this person's body.

become soft and fragile.

She was so fragile that she didn't look like the usual arrogant Qiu Lianzheng who looked down on the world with indifference.

He felt sorrow and hatred because of this absurd love affair, but from this name, he could embody the pure beauty, and the hallucinatory happiness and tenderness, which made him endure even if he was going to die. Can't help but say this name a few more times.

Every time I read it, I feel more intense resentment in my heart.

But there will be more love too.

Give more hope and memory to this world.

That's what I want him to experience, and it's the only good thing I want him to keep in this weird and absurd love.

Xiao Chang looked at me with a complicated expression: "I originally thought that you would hate him because of what he did in the secret room. But at this moment, even if you hold grudges against each other, you still care about each other."

I know what he wants to ask.

He wanted to ask that until this point, I hadn't completely torn face with Qiu Lianzheng, why on earth would Qiu Lianzheng become a poisonous bald caterpillar in my heart.

He was still feeling guilty.

This development does not conform to common sense.

Xiao Chang thought of several possibilities, and proposed them to me one by one, but I rejected them one by one.

I smiled bitterly and said, "You're right if you can't guess it. I couldn't guess it either."

I lived and died with him several times, we had a heart-to-heart talk, we saved each other, and we were extremely intimate in that closed space.

But at the moment when it happened, I still didn't guess it.

I couldn't even give a single movement.

Because I was really shocked at the time.

Too sad.

Also too angry. 】

What I guessed at the time was that Qiu Lianzheng was competing with the blind again.

His vision of seeing people is so inaccurate, I probably can't believe the three remaining palace men.

Maybe it will jump backwards at any time, and give me a knife in the back.

So after Qiu Lianzheng closed the stone gate, I practiced my exercises indoors and adjusted my breath, and I always paid attention to the movement outside.

There was no movement outside at first.

But when I reached a critical juncture in my cultivation and healing, there was movement outside.

And it was screams, the sound of fighting.

I don't believe them.

Even if I believe them, I can't open this stone door from the inside.

After I had been healing for a while, when I passed the most critical moment, the stone door opened by itself very coincidentally.

Someone must have opened it outside.

Do you think it's a coincidence, or is it wonderful?

If this is true, I will put Ye Xiaoyan's women's clothing on Qiu Lianzheng's clever head.

[Xiao Chang: "...what does this have to do with his head? Isn't his eyes the problem?"

I patted Xiaochang's big shoulder with great relief, saying that he had finally given up after listening for so long. 】

As a result, as soon as I went out, I was completely dumbfounded.

Because I thought they must be the three inner ghosts, they were all lying on the ground at this moment.

All three of them stamped their palms on their backs.

It was hot and hot as if it was still smoking.

And one's shoulder muscles seemed to melt.

A faint burnt smell rose from the other's chest.

The eye sockets of the last one seemed to be blackened and baked.

This, why does this method of death look so familiar?

As a result, among the three, there was one who hadn't died, and the palace servant with black eye sockets made a sound, I quickly hugged this person up, and when I saw it, my heart skipped a beat.

This looks like just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old kid.

The other two looked older, but they also looked like young people in their 20s.

No wonder Qiu Lianzheng said that they should not be traitors. These three are so young, they probably grew up in Yunyin Palace.

When I asked and shook, the child was in severe pain, but he still remembered to hold my wrist and said intermittently and weakly: "Brother Qiu...let me protect you...you...you run away... "

My heart hurts, I was actually protected by a child just now?

I thought he was a traitor too.

I touched his veins and was about to pass on the exercises, but before I could pass them on, his body trembled violently, as if he had been pulled out of the last vitality, his body was limp and shriveled, and his youthful face lost its brightness , and his chest never bulged again.

I was so uncomfortable that I sighed, but suddenly I heard a rustling sound in the dark nearby, and the fire in my heart burst out all of a sudden.

The murderer is still around!

I hurried over, and followed the shadow in the darkness through several doors, only to feel that the wound was no longer painful when the righteous anger came up in my heart, and heat surged in all my limbs, as if I had returned to Liandang Village that night when I was passionate about murdering and angry. And the sword was drawn (although the sword was cut off immediately) with great vigor!

The man was impatient with my pursuit, turned around halfway through the run, and slapped me directly in the dark!

Exactly what I want!

See if I don't bake you medium rare!

I have accumulated strength in my palm for a long time, and at this moment, I happen to send out all five fingers!

A wave of heat met his palm!

But another heat wave came back!

My heart was shocked, and my heart was full of energy and blood due to the sharp heat. Immediately, I stepped back five times before I could barely stand still. "Hey" sounded.

It was a tall man in black. It was hard to see clearly under the dim candlelight of the cave. He only looked at me with a pair of eyes, as if it was the first time he met me with such a palm technique. Full of surprise and shock.

I was also quite shocked.

This is the first time I use [-]% of my internal energy to roast people.

The result was not only that the other party was not cooked.

It almost sent the heat wave back.

This red-hot palm force and the number of internal skills seem to be exactly the same as my "Jianyan Palm"!

I was about to ask again, but the man suddenly moved and went to the dark place again.

I wanted to follow, but the front is basically completely dark, without even a single light, and I am not familiar with this winding cave, in case I was led to a dead end after following, then I haven't seen it yet. When he arrived at Qiu Lianzheng, he was about to be trapped in the cave to death before he took the medicine back.

So I quickly turned back.

At the same time, it regulates the endless upsurge in the chest cavity.

【Xiao Chang said in a deep voice: "You are right. Taking the enemy lightly and rushing forward is a big taboo in martial arts. If you follow up at this time, you will easily be led astray by him, and then you will never come out again."

He thought for a while, then wondered: "But how can there be someone in this world who has almost the same internal skills as you? Aren't you the only one?"]

I also thought I was the only one.

So I was very surprised at the time, not only thinking about the identity of the other party.

When I went back, I was shaken and couldn't move.

Qiu Lianzheng has returned.

He held the body of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in his hands.

He who has always been indifferent, arrogant, and arrogant, seems to be completely immersed in sadness at this moment, and his facial features are so dense that they seem to be covered with a thick layer of ash, which can be poured out at any time.

I'm having a hard time too.

I don't think I should have been suspicious of his gaze.

His eyesight is still five points out of a thousand.

I sighed and said, "You didn't misjudge him, he is a good boy."

The boy's eye sockets almost melted after receiving that slap on the back. After enduring this inhuman pain, he still remembered Qiu Lianzheng's entrustment.

He actually let me escape first!

This stupid kid.

As soon as I said this, his expression became more and more sorrowful.

sad to others

Hatred towards himself.

It was as if a thousand-year-old dust had been smeared on the face, and even the facial features were so painful that it was hard to see clearly.

"His name is Lin Xuetang, and he grew up in the palace."

"I am 17 years old this year, and I am one year away from becoming an adult."

He quietly looked at the child's dark eyes, and said sadly, "I keep him here because no one can trust me. There are traitors everywhere in this palace. Everyone can betray me. I just want to keep him." You can trust a group of people who grew up in the palace since childhood."

What he said is not wrong, people in this palace who are a little more capable and a little older have wild hearts.

"I want the other two people to take care of each other with him, so that it will be easier to survive..."

"I want him, and the other two, to protect you after your injury..."

He paused.

Silent for a long time.

"It's my fault."

"I killed them."

His tone was empty and indifferent, like a pool of stagnant water and snow.

"You don't need the three of them to protect at all, do you?"

A person like him who acted on his will, when his grief and anger reached the extreme, it seemed that everything turned into nothing.The moment he raised his eyes suddenly, nothing could be seen in his eyes.

Not even sadness and anger.

And I was still a little confused, but I looked at the wounds of these three people.

Everything is clear in my heart.

Because their way of death is really too similar.

It looks very much like "Master Cat" Zhao Ping, and Sheng Wanli.

It looks like it died in my hands!

I immediately explained: "It's not me!"

I told about the man in black, but Qiu Lianzheng only asked: "You mean, in the cave of Yunyin Palace, there happened to be a master with exactly the same martial arts skills as you? But he is neither Your master is not your accomplice?"

"If that's the case, the man who killed the three people in front of the secret room should have aimed at you. But after he slapped you, he ran away? Didn't he continue to chase and kill you while you were injured?"

"Besides, he is very familiar with the route of this cave, so he can come and go freely in the dark?"

"So, you want to tell me that Yunyin Palace also hides a master with exactly the same martial arts skills as you. This person has been hiding here for quite a long time?"

He finished these words in an extremely dull tone, and I myself felt quite nonsense and absurd.

Because I've never seen anyone inflict nearly the exact same wound as I did.

Not to mention the almost identical number of internal skills.

And such a master has been hiding here for so long, how could Qiu Lianzheng not notice it?How could other people in the palace not notice?

If such a person really existed, why didn't he just run out and massacre these three young men when the civil strife broke out?

If he came to kill me, why did he just slap me, and why didn't he continue to kill me when he still had the energy left?

It doesn't make sense.

It's out of the ordinary.

Don't talk about Qiu Lianzheng, I still think it's nonsense after hearing the truth, and none of the words seem to be true.

But every word is true.

I could only think about the reason behind it very quickly, but Qiu Lianzheng was holding the young man's body, but his eyes were red with blood, like hatred, like mourning, or something else raging and brewing in the plain.

I know what he's brewing.

It is murderous.

And cruel.

To do the next thing, he must brew enough murderous intent and cruelty!

【Xiao Chang was surprised: "Could it be that he...he wants to..."】

And I just gave him a sigh.

Then I stretched my neck sadly, and opened the clothes a little bit.

Qiu Lianzheng was shocked,

The next moment he saw those deep or shallow traces.

Bite, pinch, slap, stab, knife wounds, blood marks.

all there.

Qiu Lian was stunned there.

He has always been a cruel man.

He can kill a friend who talks and laughs with him but stabs him hard with a single palm.

I can use a piece of thin ice to kill my gang brothers who once let me down.

He can still be cruel to himself, and he will kill those who are sorry for him if he dies together!

The more others frame him, ambush him, and deceive him, the more he will take revenge. He will never let anyone who owes him go!

But now he just took a look at these not-so-scarce wounds.

He couldn't stand it any longer.

Qiu Lianzheng finally lowered his proud head.

But he is also like an umbrella that has been closed by itself, exuding depression and self-hatred in the thick tea-like sorrow.

"I have no evidence to prove that you didn't kill these people, and I have no evidence to prove that you really killed them... Forget it, let's go."

Hearing this sentence, I was completely relieved.

【Xiao Chang sighed: "He is still a human being after all. After doing those things to you, even if he doesn't fully believe in you, he will never be able to do anything cruel again."

I explained: "He really couldn't look directly at me and hit me hard."

Xiao Chang said with emotion: "This is probably—a husband and wife for a day, a hundred days of kindness, right?"

I:"……"

I felt that the atmosphere of pure love and sadism that I had finally brewed was ruined by his words again. 】

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