Tang Jiaren and Qiu Yuebai looked at Meng Tianqing together.

Tang Jiaren pulled out the soft sword with force.

Meng Tianqing saw that Tang Jiaren pulled out her soft sword and jumped up high, and said in surprise: "Kill someone to silence me?"

Tang Jiaren smiled at Meng Tianqing, and slashed over with a soft sword.

Meng Tianqing ran away and did not forget to look back at Qiu Yuebai. Seeing that his clothes were not messy, he realized that he had misunderstood.

Tang Jiaren followed closely behind and cut a sword.

The two of them actually ran away like that.

Qianying appeared and asked Qiu Yuebai: "Do you want to retrieve Lan Yue?"

Lan Yue, the name of that soft sword.

Qiu Yuebai withdrew her gaze and said, "Follow her."

Qianying was secretly frightened, but she didn't say anything else.

Wangdong arrived at the fastest speed and brought ten followers. They tied up all the assassins and sent them to the Black Cliff. They tortured them, but they didn't ask anything. It was because the tongues of these people were not only reduced, but also... they became unconscious, as if they had their souls removed.

Qiu Yuebai didn't wait for the result, but she had a premonition that things became unusual.

This is a very obvious frame-up. But because of this obviousness, it seems a bit unusual.

Baichuan Pavilion has a good position in the world. One reason is that they never participate in the world, but only appear as their eyes to record secrets. Those who have ulterior motives do want Baichuan Pavilion to be destroyed. Therefore, they are very likely to use this trick to end Baichuan Pavilion with their own hands.

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Furthermore, when did Baichuan Pavilion have the ability to control people's will? Those assassins have now become stupid and have no reason. Leaving it is useless, killing it is just a bloody knife.

Qiu Yue Bai's heart is full of changes, and she explained to Wangdong.

Wangdong took the order and led people to kill the stupid assassins, throwing them all under the barren mountain.

Among the corpses, one of them moved his hand, pushed away the corpse pressing against him, and slowly got up from the ground.

This man is also an assassin. The only difference is that he is the leader of this group of assassins.

The assassin leader was cut on his chest, and the wound was very long. He looked bloody and terrifying, but it was not fatal.

He stood up, giggled foolishly, turned his head to look around, then lowered his head, touched the wound with his hand, which was so painful that it was a little bit painful, and then he covered his chest and slowly headed towards a steering wheel.

He walked a few steps and a rapid drum sound came from his ears.

The drum was not loud, just like a rattle that a child was playing with in his hands, but the sound was not pleasant, but instead made people feel irritable and nervous.

Qiu Yuebai held a long sword in his hand and walked out from behind the tree expressionlessly.

Without a word, the sword left his body and attacked the drum sound.

The drum sounded abruptly and Qiu Yuebai pounced on the air.

Qiu Yuebai stood there and said, "See you when you come out."

There was a strange laugh in the air, and there was no movement anymore.

The assassin leader's dispersed gaze instantly became clear, and then... she actually showed a strange smile at Qiu Yuebai, raised her hand, and slashed at his inspiration with a palm!

The assassin leader dies.

Qianying appeared and clasped her fists at Qiu Yuebai and said, "I didn't catch up."

Qiu Yuebai put away his long sword, turned around and returned to Qiu Fengdu, and walked straight towards the room.

He pushed open the door and put the sword on the table. He was about to take off his outer robe when he heard Tang Buxiu's voice coming from the bed and said slowly: "Where is this going to be so coquettish?"

Qiu Yuebai unbuttoned the buttons on his collar, looked at Tang Buxiu, who was lying on his bedside, and said, "The boss of Buxiu's sect is like a resentful woman from the back home."

Tang Buxiu looked at Qiu Yuebai and said, "Lord Qiu went out for a trip, his teeth were obviously much sharper. Why did he grind his teeth?" He sat up from the bed, saw the sword he placed on the table, glanced at his waist, curled his lips and smiled, "Lord Qiu went out for a trip, the soft sword turned into a hard sword, has the stone turned into gold?" He stood up and walked to Qiu Yuebai's side, his nose suddenly sniffed, and approached Qiu Yuebai three points again.

Qiu Yuebai's thoughts were very fast, and he immediately took off his outer robe and threw them into the wooden basin containing water.

Tang Buxiu's eyes slid over the confusion and said, "What are you doing when you take off your outer robe?"

Qiu Yuebai replied: "It's dirty."

Tang Buxiu stared at Qiu Yuebai's eyes and said, "You have a familiar smell on you."

Qiu Yuebai ignored Tang Buxiu and walked to the wooden basin and immersed his outer robe in the water.

Tang Buxiu came to the basin, looked down at Qiu Yuebai rubbing his outer robe, and said, "When did Lord Qiu learn to wash his own clothes?"

Qiu Yuebai replied: "Just now."

Tang Buxi curled his lips and smiled, saying, "It's not right for you to rub it like that. Come on, I will teach you." He stretched out his hand and grabbed Qiu Yuebai's robe.

Qiu Yuebai withdrew his hand.

Tang Buxiu rubbed and explained: "Look at it, you have to work so hard. If it is heavy, your clothes will be torn; if it is light, it will not be washed clean. It is best to put some wood ash or soap beans to wash it cleaner."

Qiu Yuebai's eyes were clearly dying, and he finally asked: "You are familiar with this."

Tang Buxiu replied: "Before the age of sixteen, I don't know these things; after the age of sixteen, I got mushrooms, ranging from diapers to ready-to-wear, what wasn't it washed by my own hands?"

Qiu Yuebai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a strange feeling flashed through his heart, but he couldn't say why. He wanted to let Tang Buxiu leave, but he still asked: "You are to Miss Tang... " He didn't ask the following words, and he felt that he shouldn't ask.

Tang Buxiu understood Qiu Yuebai's meaning and said without hesitation: "I have always wanted to be a good father, but later... "I squinted my eyes and smiled, "It would be fine if I could protect her for the rest of my life and be a good husband. After all, in this world, only that mushroom can make me worry about it."

Qiu Yuebai lowered her eyes and looked at the clothes in the basin and asked, "Does she know your feelings?"

Tang Buxiu let go of his big hands that were rubbing his clothes, looked at Qiu Yuebai, and asked, "Lord Qiu is not like a tongue-in-law. Why do you care about us so much?"

Qiu Yuebai turned around and walked to the bed, sat down, and replied, "I asked casually, you won't answer."

Tang Buxiu said: "It is rare that Lord Qiu is so curious. Then I will tell you the touching stories of me and mushrooms. Prepare your handkerchief so that you won't cry later."

Qiu Yuebai's heart felt a little irritable, and she said directly: "It's not too early, let's take a break."

Tang Buxiu waved, but he said, "The night is long, what should I do when I go to bed so early? Come on, wash out my clothes first and soak until tomorrow morning."

Qiu Yuebai said expressionlessly: "The master of the sect is full of energy, so it's okay to take it back and wash it."

Tang Buxiu sat directly on Qiu Yuebai's bed, shook the water in his hand and said, "Xiaobaibai, what's wrong with your attitude."

Qiu Yuebai's face was thrown away by water. He wiped it off with his fingers, remembering the look of the steamed bun sweating after Tang Jiaren hugged him and ran away.

Tang Buxiu looked at Qiu Yuebai and said, "Is there any spring?"

Qiu Yuebai put down his hand and tried to keep his expressionless face. However, the strange feeling in his heart was so strong that it was hard to ignore. At this moment, he felt like a thief and stole... Tang Buxiu's treasure. Haha... nonsense!

Tang Buxi smiled playfully and said, "Come on, I'll ask you now. Where have you been tonight? Who did you meet? You may not answer, but if you deceive me, I don't mind letting you know what it means to turn against me."

Qiu Yuebai looked at Tang Buxiu.

Tang Buxiu squinted his eyes and smiled, the livestock was harmless.

Qiu Yuebai's heart was covered with two words: It's really like it.

As for who is really like who is really like who is really like, only he himself knows.

Qiu Yuebai's eyelashes blinked, and then she said, "Flower boat, noodle shop, assassin."

It is concise and clear, without any concealment, but it is also speechless.

Tang Buxiu nodded, his eyes instantly became extremely bright. He stood up, opened the window, grinned, looked at Qiu Yuebai, and said, "You saw my mushroom."

Qiu Yuebai felt panicked, but her face was still expressionless.

Tang Buxiu said: "You have poisons made by our Buxiu. The mushrooms are named "Oh, Ah, Fake Dead". Of course, you don't need to be afraid. You must have inhaled the medicine. Otherwise, you should be a fake dead like those assassins, and you can't move at once. What's right?"

Qiu Yuebai said, "I have never seen Miss Tang." He said this coldly, but with confidence.

Tang Buxiu laughed and said, "When Mushroom sees you, she can only hide far away, how can she come out to see you? She must be unable to bear it when she sees the assassins want to kill you. Out of the morality of the world, she has to save you."

Look at what he said, it seems that most Jiaren Tang doesn’t like Qiu Yuebai. In fact, he was jealous, naked jealousy! Jealousy Mushroom once gave Qiu Yuebai two candied fruits, but his status was only below him. For such a man who made him jealous, he must step on it!

Tang Buxiu took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and said, "Tomorrow, you will take me around the place you have been tonight."

Qiu Yuebai said, "Please show sincerity if you ask for help." He took off his shoes and lay on the bed.

Tang Buxi stepped on the edge of the bed, raised his orchid finger and said, "What kind of sincerity do I want to show you? I'll show you my thighs, okay?"

Qiu Yuebai said coldly: "Want to fight?"

Tang Buxiu rolled up his sleeves and said, "Come on! Whoever shoots whom!"

Qiu Yuebai simply turned around and turned his back to Tang Buxiu.

Tang Buxiu lay on the bed and said stickyly: "Come on, Xiaobaibai, tell me where you are going tonight. You must be detailed and you cannot miss any link, otherwise... I will not rely on it."

Qiu Yuebai kicked it out with one kick.

The bed continued to shake, the curtain continued to shake, and the two men twisted together again, fighting hard to separate.

Tang Buxiu said: "No slap in the face!"

Qiu Yuebai: "Don't catch randomly!"

The long night is long, my heart is empty, and I can't sleep without fighting.

Outside the house, Qianying squatted on the tree, looked at the two of them in the house through the window, and was confused again. Feelings are such a complicated thing. Is the two men just fighting for a fight? Qianying doesn't believe it.
Chapter completed!