"Zi Ling didn't tell you?" Zhou Shaobai was anxious to know Qin Ziling's recent situation, so he said, "That day, I saw a thief beside the lotus pond at the foot of the mountain and wanted to do something bad to her, so he killed him. This short sword was carried by him."

When Yu Qiluo heard this, she was shocked all over and her eyes suddenly lost its luster: "What? That traitor was killed by you?"

She looked pale and stood up in dismay, murmured: "I was killed by you, killed by you..."

Zhou Shaobaiqi said, "What's wrong? That person is doing so many evil things. Everyone can kill him. If he kills him, just kill him. By the way, I have already told you the origin of this short sword. Tell me how Ziling is now?"

Yu Qiluo murmured, "She is very good..."

After saying that, he pushed the door out and walked away limply.

"Hey, why did you run away after just half of your words?" Zhou Shaobai had no choice but to try to stand up.

Although the pain was so painful that he was sweating, he could endure it after getting used to it.

He tried to breathe and breath, but fortunately everything was normal. The injuries he suffered this time were only skin and flesh, neither bones nor tendons nor veins. It was really lucky.

Zhou Shaobai couldn't find his clothes in the room, so he could only change into the clean clothes prepared in the room, and then walked out the door and saw a sunset in the west slowly sinking. It turned out that it was already evening.

He looked around and could no longer see Yu Qiluo's figure, so he thought to himself: Yu Qiluo knows my name and teaches her. He also said that the girl from the Qin family is her friend. He thought that it was not a lie to me. It would be better to go to Yicuilou first and ask Boss Duan about Chang Baicao's whereabouts.

After making up his mind, Zhou Shaobai jumped onto the ridge of the room, and then went far away after leaping a few times.

At this time, Yu Qiluo, who was standing nearby, looked at his back with complex eyes. Hukeba beside him said, "Young master, what this person said may be a lie to you, don't believe it easily. People in Middle Earth like to lie the most, and they can believe it in few words."

Yu Qiluo nodded: "I naturally know this. This matter is of great importance, so I must first go to Qin Ziling to ask clearly before I talk about it."

"Young Master, then when will we set off?" Hukeba asked.

"No, Uncle Yu still needs our help now, and that kid has been injured by us. It is not good if he makes any mistakes during this period. We have to watch him." Yu Qiluo ordered.

"Young master, I don't understand why I care so much about this man?" Hukeba said disdainfully, "It's still from Xiyun Sect. I didn't see what's so great about him. It seems that Xiyun Sect was mostly blown out by Middle-earth people. It's just a paper-stuffed tiger, and it's broken with one poked."

"Hukba, don't take it lightly. If Chijian hadn't helped you that day, I would have lost." Yu Qiluo shook his head.

"Young Master, that's not because you have an inconvenience on your leg. If you had been taking care of that kid in normal times," Hookba disagreed. "Young Master, why should you always be ambitious and destroy your own prestige? This is not like you."

Yu Qiluo was stunned: "Do I have it?"

"Of course, you're going to protect him everywhere after fighting him. It's really weird." Hookba scratched his head, "But this kid's bones are hard enough, and he's not afraid of death."

However, Yu Qiluo had not heard this sentence, and she was already in deep thoughts that were indescribable.

As night falls, Yicui Tower is a time of bustling and bustling.

Under the lights, a woman with heavy makeup was throwing her eyes at an Enke, holding a handkerchief and gently tapping the other person's chest, and said coquettishly: "Master, you haven't been here for a while, and you thought you had forgotten someone..."

Na Enke smiled and pinched the woman's chin with his hands, and said salivatingly: "Isn't this just back from the provincial capital? As soon as I came back, I went straight to Yicuilou to find you, and I didn't even go back home. Do you think I dare to forget my sweetheart?"

"If they don't care, you're just a heartless person and haven't come to see me for a long time. By the way, I haven't forgotten what good things to bring to them from the provincial capital?"

"Of course I've brought it. I can't forget myself and I can't forget this..."

Zhou Shaobai stood in front of the window on the second floor and saw the pair clearly. He looked elsewhere, and it was all the same, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

There was laughter behind him. It turned out that Boss Duan was sitting at the table, holding up a pen and writing: "Why did Mr. Zhou shake his head?"

"I just feel that desires here are flowing, which is a completely different world than on the mountain." Zhou Shaobai frowned, "Why are people so ugly?"

Boss Duan put away his smile: "Ugly? When a person is born, his nature is evil. What you see is nothing more than human nature. If everyone restrains themselves and returns to courtesy, how boring this world would be."

Zhou Shaobai turned around and said, "Boss Duan, if as you said, everyone in this world only cares about satisfying their desires, those who want to make a fortune just go to the robbery, and those who want to hold a beautiful woman will become flower-picking thieves. Is this kind of world a good thing?"

"Of course not good. Everything is caused by yin and yang, and good fortune and good fortune are relied on. If one side is too strong, the world will be unbalanced and the world will fall into turmoil." Boss Duan shook his head, "Why do I do this, I shouldn't talk nonsense at this age. Mr. Zhou, you are still young, so you can't understand some truths now. But it doesn't matter. If the situation begins to change today, you will soon have the opportunity to experience it."

Zhou Shaobai asked, "What Boss Duan is talking about the Qiankun Sect?"

"Since ancient times, the rise and fall of the six dynasties were like a candle, and the rise and fall of the six dynasties were in the same chess game. In fact, from ancient times to the present, there is only one thing in the world."

Zhou Shaobai didn't understand the meaning. At this time, the boss focused his mind and smiled, "Young Master Zhou, look at how I write this word?"

Zhou Shaobai came to the table and saw that what Boss Duan had just written was a poem, so he recited: "After the piano, the sky is about to dawn, and a sword shines like a star."

This stroke is vigorous and heroic, and there is no trace of a woman's handwriting. The structure is majestic and the strokes are sharp and rapid, especially the word "Sword", which is full of sharpness and awesome.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it was written by a woman." Zhou Shaobai praised.

Boss Duan smiled and said, "This word was written by that person at the beginning. He said that this word should be written in this way to make it taste good. I have described it every day for decades. Although it has become more and more similar, it is still far behind him."

"What Boss Duan is talking about Senior Xiyun?" Zhou Shaobai asked curiously.

"That's right." Boss Duan nodded, then put the character into the incense burner on one side and turned into ashes.

Zhou Shaobaiqi said: "Why do you have to burn such a good word?"
Chapter completed!