Chapter 66: The person who carries the knife is not carrying a knife
Chapter 66 The person who carries the knife is not carrying a knife
I don’t know when the heavy snow stopped. The night is vast, and I can only see the vicinity. The snow is like cotton, and it’s cool to the touch. The snow is pressed against the green pines. , I don’t know the direction, the lakeside has already been frozen, but the lake in the distance is not completely frozen, and there are floating white snows.
In the night, someone stepped on the lake with a knife behind his back, and stepped on the crystal clear ice, but did not startle the lake's ripples. The figure disappeared in the blink of an eye in the night, and then appeared in the distance. Quickly go in the direction of Qiling Station.
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I don't know how long it has passed, Gu Qingci feels like a century has passed, but he feels that it has passed too fast, there are bursts of burning pain in his chest, and he feels that those slender hands have left, so he slowly When he came back to his senses, he looked at that cold face, just in time to meet the other person, and both sets of eyes were fixed on each other.
Gu Qingci suddenly felt his face heat up, and hurriedly looked away, then pulled his clothes back up, raised the jade bone sword, and looked into the distance, his eyes were a little uncertain.
"Hmm...that..."
"you…"
The two spoke at the same time, and stopped at the same time.
Gu Qingci's heart throbbed for a while, and he had a glimmer of hope, and said: "What do you want to say, you say it!"
"Your golden sore medicine!" Qin Keqing raised her hand, holding the bottle of golden sore medicine in her palm, and handed it to Gu Qingci.
Gu Qingci suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, then smiled, sighed secretly that he thought too much, waved his hand, and said: "Give it to you, this golden sore medicine is a rare and good medicine, just in case."
Qin Keqing shook her head slightly, and said flatly: "I think you need it more than I do. If I get hurt, your golden sore medicine will be useless."
If something happened to Qin Keqing, it was as if a knife was stuck in Gu Qingci's heart, and a mouthful of old blood was almost spat out. She looked at Qin Keqing speechlessly, and wanted to curse in her heart. Even if you want to call me weak, you don't have to be so euphemistic, right? Intangible serious injuries are the most fatal!
"Okay," Gu Qingci said helplessly, "Come on, I'm weak, I admit it, give me the golden sore medicine."
Gu Qingci stretched out his hand to take the golden sore medicine. Suddenly, Qin Keqing bent his fingers, held the medicine bottle, took his hand back, and said, "Suddenly I don't want to give it to you anymore, I want it!"
After finishing speaking, Qin Keqing didn't care about Gu Qingci, turned around and left, leaving Gu Qingci alone in the wind, after a long while, she smacked her mouth and muttered: "You are so willful, does your mother know? You're embarrassing me..."
Although the night was as dark as ink, the white Taoist robe was very conspicuous. Even if he walked far away, Gu Qingci could still see it, but he couldn't see that Taoist nun who was as cold as snow lotus was holding golden sore medicine in her hand. The medicine bottle was slowly clutched to his chest, his face was flushed, and his steps were already a little messy.
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In the camp, Ma Shilian, who had been dragged into the tent, was finally let go by Yan Bo, his face was flushed from suffocation, as soon as he got rid of Yan Bo's clutches, he hurriedly got up from the ground and said angrily: "Yan Bo, you What exactly do you want to do, do you know that I have something important to discuss with Mr. Gu?"
"Hey," Yan Bo showed his two front teeth, smiled honestly, leaned next to Ma Shilian, and said softly: "Master Ma, do you know that you almost disturbed Mr. Gu's good business just now? I am helping you. There is an old saying that is better to tear down ten temples than destroy one marriage!"
"It's a **** marriage." Ma Shilian looked at Uncle Yan angrily. He really saw that Uncle Yan was getting old. Otherwise, he really wanted to teach Uncle Yan a lesson and said, "It's another marriage. In this barracks, Not even a woman…”
Just saying this, Ma Shilian suddenly widened his eyes, licked his lips, swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and stammered: "You...you don't mean...that Mr. Gu and Miss Qin...the two of them..."
"Otherwise, what do you think," Yan Bo said with a smile: "The two are a natural pair, hehe..."
Ma Shilian looked at Uncle Yan, and said after a long while, "No, I should stop Mr. Gu."
Yan Bo's face darkened, and he became unhappy immediately, and muttered: "Master Ma, it's not good for you to be like this, I think that girl is pretty good, she is good enough for Mrs Gu, she looks like a fairy, and her martial arts are good .”
Ma Shilian sighed, and said: "It's because of her high martial arts, let's not let Mrs. Gu get into trouble with her. Do you know that Miss Qin is a disciple of Tianshan Taoist Pavilion, and she is also a mystery of the world. Her status is too high, not to mention, Miss Qin is very likely to be the next master of the Dao Pavilion, there is no way for the two of them to have a future, and it is impossible for the Dao Pavilion to agree."
"Bullshit, what you're talking about is bullshit!" Uncle Yan suddenly slapped the table hard, furious and unreasonable, and said, "I don't know what kind of **** is going on, I only know that the male college should be married and the female college should be married. If that **** Daoge disagrees, then go and grab it, afraid of a bird, a bunch of bull-nosed, what the hell!"
Ma Shilian was speechless for a while. This Yan Bo is not from the Jianghu, and he doesn't understand the meaning of Dao Pavilion at all. Telling him this is purely playing the piano to the cow, so he said: "Yan Bo, you don't understand..."
Before Ma Shilian finished speaking, he suddenly stood up, his small bean-like eyes were slightly fixed, and there was an inexplicable brilliance at the beginning, which made Ma Shilian's heart tighten for no reason, and he felt an indescribable depression.
Ma Shilian couldn't speak, and his body suddenly seemed to be imprisoned. Then he saw Yan Bo touched the knife at his waist, and then walked out of the tent on his own.
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In the camp, in a tent closest to the city wall, an old man was resting on the floor, with a simple knife on the window sill. At this moment, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and rolled over from the bed, Picking up the simple knife, he rushed out of the tent in the blink of an eye, at a speed so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye.
This is the speed of a great practitioner.
As soon as Ning Qing got out of the tent, he held Pu Dao tightly, stood on the snow, and quietly closed his sensor. After a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, with a strong murderous intent erupting in his eyes, and said coldly: "How dare you!" , dare to come to the barracks to be an assassin in such a bright and aboveboard manner, do you really think that I am too old to lift a knife?"
With a flash of his figure, Ning Qing turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.
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On the other side, Qin Keqing was sitting in front of an oil lamp, holding a jade bottle, motionless, she was very confused now, she didn't know why, her heart was always in a mess, for so many years, even if it was a bottleneck in martial arts, she couldn't There was no such emotion.
But since meeting Gu Qingci, she has found that she has become more and more confused, often having doubts, and now there is something in her heart—fear!
This kind of emotion is simply unimaginable for her, but now it actually appeared, accompanied by a little worry, she frowned, unable to figure it out no matter what,
At this moment, Qin Keqing was startled suddenly, her white palms were clenched tightly, and the Wugou sword at her waist trembled—
"Gu Qing Ci!"
(end of this chapter)