The rivers and lakes can't stand it

When Karaya woke up, he felt full of energy, so he picked up his scimitar and went outside to practice.

The scimitar is like a hook. When Karaya dances like a rotating moon, he can clearly feel that the wound is gradually healing these days, but it is still difficult to control the strength. Compared with before, the moves cannot be sent and received freely, so he has more intentions Sharpen your control over the cutlass.

The enemy will appear at any time, and there is not much time left for him.

This escape from the dead did not completely crush Karaya's fighting spirit, but aroused his hatred and anger. However, besides hatred, there were other feelings that took root in Karaya's heart.

Karaya originally rushed from the great desert to the Central Plains for hatred, and was ready to die as a guest in a foreign land. He didn't even think about where he should go after the hatred ended.

But now...

There was a flash of cold light, and the machete cut through the morning smoke, revealing Karaya who put the knife back into its sheath. He breathed calmly and let the sweat drip from his head.

Do not!

wrong!His progress is so slow!

He needs a rival, a good one.

Karaya clenched the scimitar tightly, and the image of Autumn Zhuoxue and Yuemaze immediately appeared in his mind.

Sometimes Qiu Zhuoxue will give him some moves, he really doesn't know how good Qiu Zhuoxue is, it seems that no matter how much he improves, Qiu Zhuoxue can always perform martial arts [-]% higher than him, just like a towering No matter how you climb the mountain of clouds, you will never see the top.

And the more mazes are often on the sidelines, but the person Karaya wants to challenge the most is him.

Thinking of these two people, Karaya felt happy again.

These two people are not only his benefactors, but also his friends. One of them is considerate and the other is taciturn.

The dense fog in the early morning gradually dissipated, and there were shouts from early morning vendors in the distance. Just as Karaya put away his knife and was about to go back to eat breakfast, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind: "What a rare scimitar, what a rare Swordsman, such a rare sword technique, little barbarian, are you a vegetarian?"

What is vegetarian?Karaya turned his head wonderingly, and saw a figure in white clothes standing under the tree, wearing a veiled hat, his face covered by a snow-colored gauze, he could not see clearly, his waist was tight, his figure was slender, his fingers were Kodan dyed bright red.

Among the women Karaya saw, it seemed that only Mu Huarong was taller than this white-clothed woman, but considering that Mu Huarong was almost the same as ordinary men, this comparison seemed inappropriate.

"Who are you?" Karaya was very vigilant.

"A passerby." The woman in white walked slowly over two steps, "I also use a knife, and seeing your knife technique, I thought it was very unique, so I just came over to have a look."

To show her sincerity, she gently raised her veil to talk to Karaya, and even showed the lancet behind her waist.

The woman is half-covered, which is already arousing curiosity, but to Karaya's disappointment, the woman in white can be called ordinary. Her face is slightly square and her cheekbones are high, so she looks a bit masculine. His face, eyebrows and eyes are not outstanding, and his expression is serious, which makes him even more boring.

It's not enough to say it's ugly, but it's really not enough to call it a beauty.

Karaya thought that she just called her a savage, so she couldn't help but snorted coldly and said, "I don't know if I'm a vegetarian or not. But if you cover your face and head, and don't bask in the sun, it still doesn't look good."

He guessed that women care about appearance the most, so he intentionally hurt her bitterly.

"Huh?" The woman in white didn't realize it, and frowned slightly. As soon as she frowned, her expression became more serious, "Don't you even know whether you are a vegetarian or not? How can you speak so strangely... don't you Not only a little barbarian, but also a little fool? Then I will take you to see the doctor."

Karaya couldn't help being dumbfounded when he heard the words.

He looked at the ordinary-looking woman in white in front of him a little strangely, he really didn't expect her to say such a thing.

Let's say this woman is considerate and kind, but she keeps saying that a "little barbarian" is long and a "little fool" is short.

Let's say that this woman is ignorant of the world, she is clearly aware of the rules of the world, and she is willing to show her sword in front of Karaya, being upright and magnanimous.

Let's say this woman is vicious and cunning, but she never got angry because of her beauty and ugliness. Instead, she kindly wanted to take Karaya to treat her illness.

Karaya really couldn't see the way of the woman in white, so she couldn't help but frowned, and couldn't help but shouted: "Why are you asking me if I'm a vegetarian!"

"I just watched you practice the knife, you are so tight, as if you are afraid of hurting others." The woman in white was carefully observing Karaya's appearance, as if she wanted to see whether he was a lunatic or a fool. Dazed, he replied, "Your sword moves are very fierce, but not at all murderous, so I asked you if you are a vegetarian, and do you barbarians also believe in Buddhism?"

"What did you say?"

Karaya seemed to be struck by lightning, his expression froze for an instant, and he barely breathed.

The last wisps of mist in the morning seemed to condense into a face, a round, fat face.

The woman in white seemed to think that he really didn't understand, and patiently repeated her words. When she said these words, she was very patient, without the slightest bit of impatience, even if she was facing a stranger like Karaya.

Karaya finally woke up this time——

Hatred should not be like this, hatred should have been spurring him to move forward crazily, instead of allowing him to indulge in this kind of comfortable enjoyment, he shouldn't have spent a day sleeping, let alone follow Qiu Zhuo like this Xuehe Yuemaze, let alone thinking about breakfast.

Practicing swords, eating, sleeping, stopping to take a breath, every day is a leisurely life without any ups and downs, it is too steadfast and peaceful.

It's not that his knife is blunt, nor is his hand blunt, but his heart is blunt.

Karaya suddenly clenched the knife in his hand, his expression unpredictable.

He shouldn't have failed, failure meant death, failure...failure meant the end, he shouldn't have treated the failure of the mission so hastily and frivolously.

Seeing Karaya's expression changed, the woman in white was just surprised: "Little barbarian, what's wrong with you?"

Karaya's eyes gradually deepened. He quietly looked at the woman in white in front of him, then suddenly turned around and walked away slowly: "It has nothing to do with you."

As soon as the words fell, the woman in white was about to ask, but she seemed to hear something, she stood quietly for a moment, then turned her head to look, only to see smoke and dust billowing on the official road in the distance, and two big men in brocade clothes were faintly seen coming on horseback, she hurriedly He turned around and hid behind the tree, only turning out after the sound of horseshoes had gone away, and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that Karaya has disappeared without a trace at this moment.

The woman in white frowned, and punched her left hand into a fist with her right hand: "Oops! I just forgot to ask that little barbarian if his name is Karaya!"

……

Karaya didn't leave without saying goodbye.

He even went back to the inn to say goodbye to Qiu Zhuoxue and the two, without even asking for any clothes, and left gracefully with a scimitar.

Not long after Karaya left, the clerk brought the medicine up the stairs excitedly, Qiu Zhuoxue sighed and poured the boiled medicine, and said to the clerk: "From now on, the clerk doesn't have to do this hard work anymore. .”

The shop clerk didn't know why, he seemed a little sad when he saw him, and saw that there was no one in the room, his expression suddenly changed: "Guest officer, this is... this is... this person is gone? How could it be? It's getting better..." He said again in a trembling voice, "Don't be too sad, I know a few stores that can arrange funeral arrangements, if you want to help yourself, or...or, if you can't stand Come on, can we help out?"

These days, Karaya has been staying in the room and doesn't go out very much. The waiter only knows that there is a patient lying in this room, and he needs to drink medicine every day. Made it through and died.

Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't laugh or cry when she heard that, she shook her head and said: "No, his health has improved a lot, he is busy with some things, so he will leave first."

"So it's like this, bah bah, look at my mouth, I just can't say anything good." The waiter slapped himself twice, and said with a flattering smile, "Then you are busy, whether to stay or retire this room." ?”

"Let's go back." Qiu Zhuoxue said, "These things are also troublesome little brother to clean up."

The shop waiter nodded and bowed, and went downstairs with the bowl and basin.

In fact, Karaya's injury has healed very much, Qiu Zhuoxue is not very worried about him, and even understands Karaya's thoughts.

Yue Mijin said indifferently: "I thought you would persuade him."

"I can't be persuaded." Qiu Zhuoxue slowly shook her head, "Hatred is the most tormenting thing in the world. When a person is trapped by hatred, no matter how relaxed he is, as long as he thinks of the dead, anyone Enjoyment and happiness will become torture to torture yourself."

Hatred is the most vicious punishment in the world, it is easy to consume a person, and no one is qualified to persuade others to let go of hatred.

Even Qiu Zhuoxue was no exception, even if he saved Karaya's people, he couldn't save his heart.

Some blood debts can only be washed away by blood.

Yue Mijin thought about the past between himself and Qiu Zhuoxue. Although it was not the engraved hatred that Kalaya had, it could be regarded as brooding, and it was not happy to come here, let alone the hatred of killing the teacher.

So he didn't say anything more, but went back to the room and closed the door, and asked: "Now that the person behind the scenes is in Linjiang City, what shall we do next? Capture him?"

Qiu Zhuoxue just walked to the table, and couldn't help laughing when she heard the words: "Where can I catch it?"

Yue Mijin frowned: "I don't know, I thought you knew."

"My great hero!" It was still early, and the water in the inn hadn't been changed yet. Qiu Zhuoxue poured two bowls of overnight cold tea, took a sip first, and said slowly, "How can I be so powerful? There was a chance last night, if it were Miss Ming, she would definitely kill everyone in the alley."

Yue Mijin suddenly said: "No need."

"Huh?" Qiu Zhuoxue raised her head in confusion.

Yue Mijin's tone was serious: "She recognizes that person's face, so there's no need to kill everyone in the alley to waste time."

Qiu Zhuoxue: "..."

He suddenly didn't know whether he should sigh or not.

"Anyway, Tantai has two legs. Since we didn't kill them one by one, we obviously can't find him now."

Yue Mijin said indifferently: "Didn't you want to find Miss Lanzhu's tombstone?"

"This grave will never be dug up." Qiu Zhuoxue held the teacup, with no smile on her face, "As long as the grave is not dug up for a day, Miss Ming's patience is still there, and she is willing to play hide-and-seek with him It’s a trick. Karaya was only on vigil on the first day, deliberately to let Miss Ming find out, these people came for money, but they didn’t know that this was an impossible task.”

From the very beginning, this mission was a deadly trap.

"Tantai is not trying to kill Miss Ming, but is dragging her in Linjiang City until the appearance of Qiumou, which made him change his plan. Now all his calculations are in vain, he must take action."

Yue Mijin murmured: "You mean, let's wait and see what happens?"

"That's right." Qiu Zhuoxue's eyes shifted, her expression sly, "You have played this trick of chasing me for so long, it's time for the two of them to panic."

"Hmph." Yue Mijin snorted, "You are really evil."

Qiu Zhuoxue bit the rim of the cup and asked: "Then do you like it?"

Yue Mijin immediately took a sip of cold tea and choked down his throat, unable to utter a word, so he simply went to the window to cool off.

Unexpectedly, the girl in the small upstairs was arranging flowers and plants. Seeing the window open, she couldn't wait to look over it, and soon showed disappointment.

Yue Mijin: "..." He didn't even need to guess, he knew why the girl was so disappointed.

However, Qiu Zhuoxue's romantic debts are too much, sometimes he just smiles at others, and he has already won his heart. If he gets more and more confused, everyone will be jealous, and now he will be jealous to death.

Anyway, Qiu Zhuoxue doesn't like others, sometimes he treats others well, but it's completely different.

These truths, these differences, Yue Mijin has already figured out clearly when we were friends.

Unless it's a play on the spot...

Thinking of Qiu Zhuoxue who was smiling at the proprietress last night, Yue Mijin's face inevitably darkened a little. His temper has never been very good. When facing Qiu Zhuoxue, he seemed to be a bit older, but he couldn't bear Qiu Zhuoxue angry.

He didn't understand why he felt so contradictory.

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