Just as the long sword was closing in on Luo Lingwei, Ye Lianhe, without batting an eyelid, grabbed Luo Lingwei's waist and leapt up the tree that was as thick as two people's arms. At the same time, a long sword came out of nowhere and deflected Qiu Xi.
"You can't!" The Master's face was filled with fear as she shouted at Qiu Xi.
Qiu Xi frowned and jumped onto the branch behind her with light movements. "Who is it?"
"Mingxuan Sword, Ye Qingxuan, is willing to compete with you." Ye Qing sheathed his sword and stood in the mess as he looked up at Qiu Xi.
Luo Lingwei was worried that the crazy Qiu Xi would attack her again, so she silently squeezed the arrow in her pocket. This was Qiu Xi, whom she had been given by her teacher. She had the same name as the woman in front of her.
Qiu Xi, Qiu Xi …
Is there a connection between the two?
"Have you beaten this young one up to become an old one?" Qiu Xi scoffed. This was how he lectured the younger generation's children. If there was any disagreement, he would call for adults to stand up for him. Indistinct trouble. However, Ye Qingxuan wasn't the main point. The most important part was that he was here.
As for the other passers-by, he would kill them all!
After Qiu Xi finished speaking, she charged forward again with her sword, not caring about the formalities of a battle. The two of them exchanged over a hundred moves back and forth. A girl like Qiu Xi was actually able to fight against Ye Qing.
"Yen Lianhe, if a person starts from the beginning, how long would it take to fight Uncle Ye like this?"
Ye Lianhe knew that she was talking about Qiu Xi, so he didn't know why the crazy girl would make such a weird thought, but he just shook his head and said it was impossible.
He said, "I practiced the sword under my father and Uncle Ye Qing at the age of five. Currently, the number of people who can defeat Uncle Ye with a sword technique from the entire Xuan Kingdom at the age of ten is only around five. The situation you are talking about basically cannot happen, and is the use of some unorthodox method of speeding in. "
Can't you? Then was Qiu Xi in front of him the original owner's mother?
But according to her teacher's reaction, the person in front of her was clearly Qiu Xi. Luo Lingwei held onto her thumping heart, her face pale and unable to breathe. Perhaps it was because of the bloodline shackles, but the original owner's reaction was even more intense.
"Wait, wait a minute!" Luo Lingwei could not stand the pain in her chest and struggled out of Ye Lianhe's embrace with an arrow in her sleeve, "Autumn Festival? "Lady Qiu Xi …"
"Hmm?" Other than seeing the quiet little girl in his arms when she tried to assassinate Ye Lianhe, this was the first time Qiu Xi sized her up. "Do you have any last words?"
At night, Lianhe let Luo Lingwei safely land on the ground. Luo Lingwei ran over to Qiu Xi on her soft embroidered shoes. No matter what, she still had the confidence that Qiu Xi wouldn't hurt her.
Luo Lingwei flicked her palm and showed the arrow to her. Seeing the familiar writing on the barrel, Qiu Xi narrowed her eyes and calmly looked at Luo Lingwei's appearance before throwing a smoke screen bomb and disappearing from where she stood.
"Ye Lianhe, there will be a day when I will personally take your dog life!"
Because Luo Lingwei was carrying someone on her back, Ye Lianhe was unable to see his movements, so he naturally did not know that Luo Lingwei had shown Qiu Xi the sleeve arrows. He was worried that there was something wrong with Qiu Xi, so he quickly stood beside Luo Lingwei. "What did you show her?"
Luo Lingwei handed the arrow to him and turned to ask the teacher who was resting with her eyes closed, "Now, can you tell me what happened?"
He had been staying in the Swallow Tower all year round, so it was impossible for him to bring a puppet to play around in the wilderness for no reason. Furthermore, he would not fight with Qiu Xi for the sake of protecting the few children of Bright Moon Tower that they met by chance.
"Qiu Xi can no longer be said to be Qiu Xi. Back then, those people tried to use her corpse to open up the Dragon Bloodline. I don't know what Ye Mingchen did to turn her into this puppet that doesn't use threads."
This was the reason why she could not snatch Qiu Xi's body out and bury it.
Sure enough, there was something else. Luo Lingwei pondered.
The juniors behind Jiang Yunsheng cried out in disbelief, "Are you saying that man was a puppet?"
"How is that possible?" There were no dead creatures that could move freely without using a thread and could even speak on their own. They had experienced how that crazy woman played with them like a cat or a mouse.
Such scheming, such martial arts … How could it be a puppet?
One of the juniors did not know the name of her teacher and retorted, "Even if you are her, you can't lie with your mouth full of white teeth!"
It was the first time someone had pointed a finger at his nose and told him that he was lying. His white eyes followed the voice and swept over it. He didn't get angry nor did he smile. Instead, he silently shook his head and stopped speaking.
Ye Qing clenched his fists and coughed twice, signalling for the child to stop talking stupid words. He arranged for Jiang Yunsheng and the others to lower their heads and apologize to the other master, "Junior is not sensible, please don't blame him."
"En," the abandoned master acknowledged, then led the puppet away, "Ling Wei, I have already met Qiu Xi and confirmed a few facts, but the secret is related to us two nations, so please forgive me for not being able to tell you. As for the rest of the matters, I'll need you all to go investigate them yourselves. "
Luo Lingwei hates this kind of saying half and half. I know, but I won't tell you the tune. However, she could roughly guess that the matter of her master's concealment was related to Ye Mingchen.
"It's probably related to the trade that Ji Wuye mentioned." Ye Lianhe stood with his hands behind his back and gazed at the moonlight that was being scattered on the ground, "It seems that I have to find Ji Wu Ye and have a good talk with him."
As he was speaking, Ye Lianhe felt a splitting headache, and the suffocating feeling once again spread out. He gritted his teeth as he endured the pain. Soon, he could smell the thick smell of blood in his mouth.
Luo Lingwei felt Ye Lianhe's body tremble slightly. She tightly held onto his arm and supported him with her body: "Ye Lianhe!"
Worried that there might be more assassins lurking in the vicinity, he clenched his fists tightly and tried to show some composure. "I'm fine. Let's go back."
Ye Qing also felt that the atmosphere wasn't right. However, the fact that Ye Lianhe had been poisoned was a secret that had been kept secret the entire time. However, secret medicines were hard to come by and each prescription could only be used once. Next time, he had to make a slight change in the measurement.
In the long run, this was not a long-term solution.
Luo Lingwei was afraid that Ye Lianhe's condition would worsen so she didn't dare to delay. She clenched her teeth and endured the pain in her leg as she continued to ride her horse.
Luo Lingwei endured the pain and found the system to exchange for a painkiller tablet to swallow. She gritted her teeth and said, "We should hurry up and go back."
Nightingale's head hurt so much that she couldn't speak. After a while, she opened her eyes again. The moment he opened his eyes, a cold light flashed across his eyes like a sharp blade in the middle of winter. "It's nothing. Let's go!
Luo Lingwei was chilled to the bone as she jumped from her spine to the top of her head.
If he hadn't seen that glance, it definitely wouldn't have been Ye Lianhe's.