Chapter 16 Chapter Sixteen

The soft stick pierced Qi Changzheng's heart like lightning, hoping to kill the enemy with one move. Qi Changzheng closed his eyes, as if willing to die. Shui Roujing is twenty-three years old this year. She was selected into the Magician's Palace at the age of five and received the most rigorous training in physical fitness, will and martial arts. At the age of sixteen, she was sent out to assassinate the leader of a small gang alone. Since then, he spent at least nine months of training on the rivers and lakes every year, so although he is young, he has rich combat experience. As long as the soft stick moves, all personal feelings can be expelled from the civic area naturally, absolutely ruthless.Qi Changzheng was bold, tough, unrestrained and unrestrained, although he undeniably attracted her heart, but when she made a move, there was only one thought in her mind, which was to kill him and return to her life.

This seems to be a simple one-stick attack, but in fact it responds to every possible reaction of Qi Changzheng, leaving dozens of changes and subsequent moves, in order to kill the opponent with an overwhelming offensive. Internal injuries. But no matter how she tried to figure it out, she never thought that Qi Changzheng didn't respond at all, just looked at her quietly. The tip of the stick was only three inches away from Qi Changzheng's chest. In the blink of an eye, a thought flashed in Shui Roujing's mind: Could it be that the other party is willing to die under her stick?An unbearable emotion rushed into my heart in an instant.

The tip of the stick has already touched Qi Changzheng's chest muscles. Affected by emotions, Shui Roujing's stick suffocated for a while, and withdrew three points of strength, but even so, if it was smashed, it would undoubtedly penetrate the chest. At this moment of life and death, Qi Changzheng retracted his abdomen and chest, and at the same time quickly moved sideways. The stick hit his strong and strong left chest muscle, but because Qi Changzheng's muscles were full of strength, and because the force of the direct attack was removed from the lateral movement, the tip of the stick could only pull a terrifying line on his left chest. Bailang, it's not too late for the blood to flow out.

Shui Roujing didn't expect that Qi Changzheng would be so bold as to use her own body to dispel her deadly move, secretly screaming that it was not good, Qi Changzheng's right hand flashed coldly, and the long knife came from below. She flew back in shock, but it was too late to avoid the opponent's knife that was faster than a lightning strike. Shui Roujing staggered and fell back, strangely finding that she had no blood spattered by the knife, obviously the opponent's knife had penetrated into her defense.Before the thought was finished, a chill came from the right flank, the soft stick first fell to the ground, and then sat down on a clump of weeds, almost on its back.It was the first time she encountered such a move to determine the outcome, and she couldn't help but secretly resented that she didn't even have a chance to display 20% of her kung fu.

Qi Changzheng put the knife back into the sheath, stood up, stretched out his hands to the upper and lower acupuncture points of the open wound on his chest, to stop the blood from gushing out like a tide, and walked firmly to Shui Roujing's face, looking down at her. Shui Roujing looked at him stubbornly, and said coldly: "I am not as skilled as you, why don't you kill me?" Qi Changzheng smiled smartly, showing his whiter teeth than others, and said: "With your skills, it is more than enough to kill me in this situation, but the failure is not enough. Tell me why the stick hit my chest and suffocated me." Choked?"

Shui Roujing closed her eyes and ignored them. Qi Changzheng didn't care about the blood on his chest, looked up to the sky and said with a long smile: "Did you fall in love with me, Qi Changzheng?" Shui Roujing suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, and said harshly: "See you big-headed ghost!" Qi Changzheng wondered: "There is no big-headed ghost, but there is one bald-headed ghost, but he just left." Shui Roujing's eyes were red with anger, and she shouted: "Kill me! Otherwise, I will tear you to pieces." Qi Changzheng said coldly: "I'm sorry, unless I, Qi Changzheng, have no other choice, I will never kill women, not even leaving a knife mark on their beautiful bodies, so I only hit your acupuncture points." go.

Shui Roujing was stunned and said: "Where are you going?" After speaking, she realized how stupid she was asking. Qi Changzheng stopped, and said with his back behind his back: "Qi Changzheng can go wherever he wants to go. After half a stick of incense, your acupoints will unravel on their own. At that time, you can summon your comrades, and with your excellent tracking method, Follow up again and see if I, Qi Changzheng, have the slightest bit of fear." After speaking, he strode away. Looking at his receding figure, Shui Roujing's pretty eyes flashed a confused look.

Liu Yaozhi looked at Nan Po and said, "Nan Po wants to know about Feng Xinglie." Nan Po said: "For example, about his current whereabouts, why he went to Shuangxiu Mansion, his body, appearance and age, etc." Gu Qianlian knew that Nan Po was suspicious of their "brothers and sisters", and if she continued to ask questions like this, they would definitely reveal their true colors. She thought that if she didn't leave now, when would she wait? Just as she was about to rush out, a hand came over. It turned out to be Mrs. Diao, who said caringly: "Miss Xiaoqing, your complexion is getting uglier and uglier."

Gu Qianlian responded vaguely, this Mrs. Diao seems to be careless, she only knows how to spoil her children, but the hand on her Jianjing point, as long as she exerts all her strength, she can't go anywhere, and I don't know if she has no intentions. Still interested. Diao Xiang glanced at Gu Qianda first, and then asked Liu Yaozhi in a deep voice, "After Li Ruohai died, where did his zhanger red gun go?" Gu Qianlian finished screaming, and now even Diao Xiang became suspicious, as long as he had a look at the guy in Fengxing Lie's bag, he would know that it was a genuine red spear, at this moment, he couldn't help but secretly hated Fengxing Lie to death and refused to give up That damn thing.

Liu Yaozhi leaned comfortably against the back of the chair, took a sip of hot tea, and said leisurely, "After Li Ruohai fought with the magician, he rode his horse and escaped for a while before dying of injuries. The magician always respects his opponent the most. So his body and weapons were not touched." Gu Qianlian was stunned, Liu Yaozhi's words were all true, even if someone finds out the facts later, he can't be accused of lying.It's just that the most important part is omitted, which is that the Zhanger Red Spear has fallen into Feng Xinglie's hands, making people feel that the Zhanger Red Spear has become a funeral object.

Why did he hide it from her. But Liu Yaozhi didn't even glance at her, so she couldn't guess his intentions, could it be that God helped me, Liu Yaozhi patted his back pillow for the ghost, and taught him to speak so nonsense? Nan Po said: "Why did Feng Xinglie go to Shuangxiu Mansion again?" Liu Yaozhi said indifferently: "This son has obtained the true biography of Li Ruohai. The master of the Bu sect of Zunxin Sect led the crowd to round him up, and still tried tricks on him to escape with his body. According to our information, the places where he appeared recently, every time Appearing, he is closer to Shuangxiu Mansion. With the relationship between his master Li Junhai and Shuangxiu Mansion, he will most likely go to Shuangxiu Mansion, as for the reason why he wants to go there, we have not yet figured it out." So far, Gu Qianlian has no doubts, knowing that Liu Yaozhi is lying for her, but why did he do that? Mrs. Diao's hand left Gu Qianlian's shoulder, and said softly: "Miss Xiaoqing, you'd better go back to your room and rest!" Gu Qianlian couldn't wait, she stood up. Unexpectedly, Liu Yaozhi also stood up, clasped his fists and said: "There is no delay in treating your son. Later, when I am healing the wounded boy, no matter what noises you make, don't pay attention to them, otherwise all previous efforts may be in vain." Everyone stood up. Mrs. Diao said to Diao Xiang: "It's rare that Mr. Liu is so righteous. The two of us must protect Mr. Liu." Liu Yaozhi stood up and said: "No way, you'd better stay as far away from the quiet room as possible. When I am healing, I must use spiritual powers to peep into the inner body of little brother Piqing. If there are people nearby, they will treat me. Make an impact." Everyone was shocked. From this point of view, Liu Yaozhi really possessed unique skills, which greatly increased people's confidence in him. Liu Yaozhi laughed, walked out, and said: "Tomorrow, I will protect you as a good man who is alive and well." Gu Qianlian could only move her feet at this time, and when she got out, Liu Yaozhi was already walking towards the tail cabin surrounded by everyone. Gu Qianlian was about to go back to find Feng Xinglie, but Madam Diao held her back and said, "Let brother Ling take a good rest! I asked someone to clean up a room for you. Fortunately, when I asked them to build this boat that day, the weight was aggravated." Adding materials and adding volume, you don’t know that Diao Xiang is good at everything, but he’s a bit stingy. Come! I’ll take you there.” Gu Qianlian was complaining in her heart, but she still put on a smile and went with Mrs. Diao. Han Bai asked in astonishment, "He Qiyang?" Qin Mengyao nodded and said, "It's He Qiyang." Han Bai couldn't help but scratched his head, thinking that He Qiyang's role as a lackey is worthy of her Miss Qin's surveillance? Qin Mengyao seemed to see through his thoughts, and said lightly: "Just imagine, if you were He Qiyang, under the circumstances at that time, would you have persuaded Ma Jun to put your life, property, reputation and status at stake for him? Go down and help frame others?" Han Bai was stunned for a while before he said, "Ma Junsheng may have promised him a lot of sweetness." Just at this moment, the sound of the window opening came. Han Bai looked over and saw He Qiyang push open the window, put his head out, and take a breath of fresh air. Qin Mengyao said: "General sweetness is nothing more than power and money. When it comes to power, although He Qiyang's martial arts is low, but as the chief arrester of the seven provinces, he is considered powerful and powerful. He has a lot of face. If it is money, middle-level local officials like him are the easiest to mobilize money. Just looking at this luxurious house, you can tell that he has a lot of money. Can Ma Junsheng use money to impress him?" Han Bai shook his head and said, "Of course not, but there are always some things that He Qiyang wants but can't get!" Qin Mengyao said: "Either it is the martial arts secret book that I long for, or the beautiful woman I like!" Han Bai nodded his head and said: "Yes! Yes! It seems that the latter is the majority. From my point of view, if someone puts you... Oh! No! I..." Qin Mengyao was so angry that he almost wanted to punch him in the chest with an elbow. Naturally, what this kid wanted to say was: "If someone is willing to give you Qin Mengyao to me, I will do anything." Seeing her uneasy expression, Han Bai quickly changed his words: "What I want to say is: under such circumstances, unless Ma Jun has a large stack of portraits of beautiful women in his voice bag, it is difficult to make such a promise, so Xu Yi There is a greater chance of martial arts secrets, after all, Ma Junsheng is his uncle." Qin Mengyao glanced at him, knowing that this person knows how to make progress, so he must not give him the slightest bit of color, and said coldly: "Do you think He Qiyang is a two-year-old child? To become a master, one depends on innate talent and intelligence. And acquired hard work, adventures like yours are rare in ancient times, otherwise, who can become a master overnight; will He Qiyang put all his wealth and life in it for a slim hope? He lives comfortably, I have followed him for many days, and only saw him practice once, so it seems that he is not that enthusiastic about martial arts." Han Bai scratched his head and said, "Then what sweetness did Ma Junsheng promise to give him?" Qin Mengyao said sullenly, "Maybe it's some sutra or formula from Shaolin Temple." Facing Han Bai, what she said unconsciously became "not serious". Han Bai was dumbfounded. Just now Qin Mengyao denied this possibility, but now he came to such a conclusion. What kind of reasoning is this? Just now Qin Mengyao had decided not to be nice to Han Bai, but when he showed a foolish look at this moment, he couldn't help but burst into a "puchi" laugh, so he turned his face away and stopped looking at him. Seeing her smiling face back, Han Bai was overjoyed and thought to himself that he must be very funny, otherwise why would Hua Jieyu and her be so happy when they were with him.Assuming that there is nothing to do in the future, you can consider being a real clown in the troupe, which must have a bright future. Qin Mengyao wondered: "Usually you have to ask questions even if you don't have any. Why don't you ask any more questions now that you have a real question?" Seeing her actively "teasing" him, Han Bai was overjoyed. He forgot the question just now, and asked, "Does my appearance make people laugh?" Qin Mengyao had long been used to his nonsense, thinking that she would hang out with him until dawn no matter what, so that she could "destroy" him to the Han Mansion and confront Ma Junsheng face-to-face. Talking nonsense, it's rare for me to be in such a relaxed mood, so I just let go of the nonsense with him, and said with a smile: "Your appearance is only terrifying, how can you make people laugh, what makes people laugh is that you imitate the movements of monkeys." Han Bai suppressed the movement of scratching his head, and said with a dumbfounded smile: "Maybe I was a monkey in my previous life, but Miss Mengyao, you must have been a fairy in your previous life." Qin Mengyao lowered her face and said, "If you are rude to me again, I will never talk to you again." Seeing the faint smile in Qin Mengyao's eyes, Han Bai said cheekily, "You just said it to scare me, aren't you serious?" Qin Mengyao felt more and more helpless against him, and wanted to continue the conversation like this, wondering what crazy things this kid who couldn't grow ivory would have to say, so she changed the subject: "You are a victim of the murder case in the Han family, if you hadn't Fate has already passed away, why don't you even have any curiosity about this matter?" Han Baixin said: "Compared to you, the murder case in the Han family is no big deal." Of course, this idea can't be publicized, so he pretended to be quite interested and said: "Just now you said that He Qiyang would not use any scriptures or tactics to make such a big deal." It was a huge sacrifice, and later he said that he must have joined forces with Ma Junsheng because of some scriptures, hum! It wasn't from... from..." Qin Mengyao said angrily: "You want to say that I'm not contradicting myself?' Just say it! Why are you so hesitant, aren't you quite courageous?" Han Bai sighed: "I'm indeed very courageous, but I'm most afraid of offending you, making you unhappy, and ignoring me again!" Qin Mengyao glared at him, and sighed in her heart: "If the master knows that I talk to a young man like this, and let him flirt with me like this, he will definitely laugh at me or scold me." When she thought of Yan Jing'an, she felt confused for a while, startled and continued to think: "Why in the past ten days, every time I talk about Master, I always have an ominous feeling in my heart, could it be... Could it be that she..." Seeing Qin Mengyao's beautiful eyes, Han Bai showed a thoughtful expression, that kind of beauty that transcends the world, so he couldn't look away even if he wanted to, and he couldn't do other things even if he thought about it. At this moment, Qin Mengyao's face suddenly turned pale, and her delicate body was crumbling. Shocked, he forgot Qin Mengyao's "untouchable" and stretched out his hand to grab her fragrant shoulder. The soft and boneless feeling in his hand was really overwhelming. Qin Mengyao's delicate body softened, and she fell into his arms, her pretty face buried in his broad shoulders. With a delicate fragrance all over his body, Han Bai never imagined in his dreams that there would be such an opportunity to be so intimate with Qin Mengyao, so he hurriedly shouted: "Ms. Mengyao, miss. Mengyao." Qin Mengyao woke up with a slight shock, pressed her slender hands on Han Bai's chest, propped up her body, glanced at him quietly, then moved her jade hands away, and sat up straight. Han Bai reluctantly let go of the big hands that were holding her delicate shoulders, but the feeling of Qin Mengyao's body in his arms still did not dissipate. Qin Mengyao's complexion returned to normal, but the sadness in her eyes became stronger. She stretched out her slender and fair hands and smoothed her messy hair, her posture was beyond graceful. Han Bai asked in a low voice as if he was afraid of disturbing her: "Miss Mengyao, do you feel unwell?" Qin Mengyao shook her head lightly, lowered her head, tears rolled in her beautiful eyes, suddenly condensed into two clear tears, fell down, and dripped on the tiled surface. Han Bai was at a loss, and couldn't even find a word to say. Qin Mengyao looked up at the half moon in the sky, and said sadly: "Master! Mengyao knows that you have left this world!" Han Bai was stunned, he didn't know why Qin Mengyao could suddenly know that Yan Jingan was dead, and he didn't know how to comfort Qin Mengyao. Qin Mengyao closed her beautiful eyes, and her delicate body trembled again before calming down, absolutely calm. As soon as Han Bai was in a daze, at this moment, he suddenly felt the tranquil and peaceful world in Qin Mengyao's heart. There, there was no earthly desire or trouble, and the worldly things just slid through the mosque of her heart like flowing water. Leave no trace. When Qin Mengyao opened her beautiful eyes again, their eyes had returned to their usual clear and calm. Han Bai felt that he had never been so close to the beautiful beauty in front of him. Even if she was embraced by him just now, it was still far from this moment. Qin Mengyao turned her head away, took a deep look at him, flashed a strange look, and then turned her pretty face back. Han Bai intuitively knew that the other party must have similar feelings to him just now, and his heartstrings shook, and he said softly: "Meng Yao! How did you suddenly know that Senior Yan Jing'an has gone?" Qin Mengyao said coldly: "Brother Han, why did you call Mengyao by her first name instead of Miss Qin, Miss Mengyao, Miss Mengyao?" Han Bai didn't expect Qin Mengyao to recover from extreme grief so quickly, and said fiercely, "Because I feel that I have a bit of status and qualifications in front of Mengyao." Fan Liang wishfully called Yun Qing "my sister Qing".But Yun Qing still carries the things that Fan Liangji gave her, but what about Qin Mengyao?He really didn't dare to think about it, even though he had been "intimate" with her, but Qin Mengyao gave him that unreachable feeling, even when the two were "talking and laughing happily", there was never a moment that didn't exist . Qin Mengyao pulled a bitter smile from the corner of her mouth, sighed softly, and said, "The name is just a man-made illusion, what Brother Han likes to call me is up to you." Even though she said so, in fact, she didn't object to Han's words. Bai called her Mengyao. The sadness in her eyes reappeared, and she said sadly: "When I said goodbye to Master that day, I already had an ominous feeling in my heart. She sent me away from Jingzhai at this time. Did she know that my time is approaching, and she doesn't want to see me crying beside you?" , master, master, Haotian treats you so unfairly!" Han Bai was so sad when he heard this, he almost burst into tears, and said: "People cannot be resurrected after death, besides, this may just be your illusion, Aunt Mengyao... No... Mengyao's most important thing is to express my condolences." Qin Mengyao said calmly: "In the past ten days or so, I have felt ominous in my heart. I never thought that when I was with you, this feeling would suddenly become clear and affirmed. Dao Xin's great method of cultivating demons is really extraordinary." Han Bai said in astonishment, "You're talking about me!" Qin Mengyao nodded and said, "Isn't it who you're talking about?" Han Bai was overjoyed in his heart, but he was still in tears just now, so of course he couldn't express the surprise brought about by the strange and subtle connection with Qin Mengyao's soul, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said, "Does that mean that I am here with you?" Is there nothing around you hindering your fairy heart?" Qin Mengyao saw him hitting the snake with the stick again, and reprimanded him displeasedly: "The worst part of cultivating demons is that it makes you half-crazy and half-insane all the time, talking nonsense." As long as she doesn't coldly call him Brother Han, Han Bai will be satisfied. A few words of scolding are nothing but business, and I wish she could say more. It's really not easy to be scolded by a fairy like Qin Mengyao, so he nodded quickly and said: "Dream Yao scolded right, scolded right!" Qin Mengyao became a little upset when he called Mengyao on the left and Mengyao on the right. After a while, maybe this annoying guy would even add the word "kiss" before Mengyao. Can you let him yell nonsense? Thinking of this, he immediately practiced his profound skills silently and collected his mind. The lake of heart, which fluctuated slightly, became as clear as a mirror at once, reaching a realm that had never been reached before. An idea came to my mind. I knew that in the past ten days, I met Han Bai on the street, met Pang Ban, and met Han Bai tonight. Bai's "hustler", the reason why her mood fluctuates from time to time is all because of the influence of the two people's demons, which makes her faintly feel the death of her master Yan Jingan, which affects the clarity of her wisdom. Realizing Yan Jingan's life and death, his mood calmed down instead. Han Bai suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Mengyao, you seem to know a little about that thick-backed saber, so you deliberately didn't look at it, did you?" Qin Mengyao said: "Yes! I know whose knife it is, and Han Qingfeng, Ma Junsheng and Xie Qinglian also know it, that's why so many things happened." Han Bai tentatively asked, "Whose knife is that?" Qin Mengyao said calmly: "That is the thick-backed sword of the famous hero Chuanying for a hundred years." Han Bai was almost so shocked that he fell off the roof of the tile and shouted dumbly, "What?" Qin Mengyao frowned suddenly, looking at He Qiyang's mansion. The light from He Qiyang's study was still on. However, Qin Mengyao had an inappropriate intuition faintly, and said in his heart: "Follow me!" He floated up and plundered towards the mansion. Han Bai chased after him in astonishment, but his mind was still thinking about the knife.