Chapter 101

In the cave made of stone, the cave wall is uneven, and candles shake gently on the cave wall like beans, leaving only a shadow.

"Young master, are you okay? Are you hurt?" Peach asked worried.

Yi Xiaoqiao shook his head. While Qian Yu was observing the cave, he winked at her quietly and pointed to his voice.

Peach's knowing eyebrows wrinkled into a ball. The medicine Lin Yi gave them was separate. Yi Xiaoqiao's pills were light, and her words tended to be gentle and gentle, while her pills were heavy, and her voice was relatively low. Obviously, even if she gave her own medicine to Yi Xiaoqiao, others could hear something wrong.

The peach winked at her and told her not to talk.

"Young master Qiao, why did you come here and escort you?" Qian Yu stood in front of her with a fan in his hand. He stood tall and cast a huge shadow on her. His voice was very gentle, but his eyes were sharp, like two sharp swords, trying to penetrate her heart.

Yi Xiaoqiao became nervous. There was a fight in the cave. Obviously, she could not finish it alone. Not to mention the number of corpses, even the scars on the corpse she couldn't explain - she couldn't take out a sword that matched the scars.

"You interrogate the prisoner? How scared my young master is. You still have the heart to ask questions." Peach rubbed to his feet and stared at Qian Yu coldly: "I've never seen a man like you. Are you looking for my young master to judge him?"

Qian Yu felt the bridge of her nose awkwardly: "I'm just strange."

"What's strange about this? Maybe he saved my young master and joined the war. If no one can find him, come and interrogate my young master. Do you care about the young master or do you want him to die early?" Although peach didn't know that the man with Yi Xiaoqiao was Mu Yi'an, she saw so many dark guards and Yi Xiaoqiao hesitated and couldn't explain. She naturally understood that some things couldn't be known by others. Now the only way was to mess around. She didn't believe that this man could break the casserole and ask to the end.

Chuiyang ran over from the depths of the channel and shook his head at Qian Yu, saying he didn't find anyone else.

"Young master Qiao, aren't you hurt?" Asked Qian Yu.

"You don't have eyes, can't you see?" Peach belongs to those who don't know. Fortunately, she doesn't know Qian Yu's real identity. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that she has such courage.

"Cough." Yi Xiaoqiao lowered his voice, coughed twice and whispered, "I'm fine. Let's go to the accounting room to avoid being late and being destroyed by them."

She deliberately lowered her voice and spoke at a slow speed. Although she was not as deep as when taking medicine, she took a natural indifference.

"Yes, Chuiyang, go to the accounting room immediately." Qian Yu glanced at Yi Xiaoqiao, turned and left.

Yi Xiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, he finally diverted Qian Yu's attention. If Qian Yu kept staring at her, she would have to show her secrets.

"By the way, is this yours?"

Yi Xiaoqiao looked up and saw Gan Yu standing next to the flattened body, holding a wooden hairpin in his hand. Blood trickled down the sharp tip of the wooden hairpin and hit several blood flowers.

That's the wooden hairpin Mu Yian used to save her!

Yi Xiaoqiao slowly nodded his head: "yes, he wants to kill me. I'm in a hurry..."

"Ann?"

Yi Xiaoqiao's voice stagnated. What's Ann?

Qian Yu rubbed the end of the wooden hairpin, reflected the candle, and vaguely saw that there was an inscription on it, which was really an.

When peach saw the wooden hairpin, her heart trembled. She recognized that it was Mu Yi'an's thing and silently winked at Yi Xiaoqiao: what should I do?

"Peace." Yi Xiaoqiao said calmly: "when I was a child, my father was a businessman. I met a Taoist on the road. The Taoist calculated that my family would be in great trouble. My father bought two wooden hairpins for our brothers and sisters to pray for peace."

Qian Yu looked at the wooden hairpin and handed it over: "in that case, you can protect it. Don't lose it."

"Thank you." Yi Xiaoqiao pinched one side of the wooden hairpin and took it back.

"Young master." The peach handed over a snow-white veil.

Yi Xiaoqiao took over and slowly wiped the wooden hairpin.

Qian Yu looked at her hands, and a little smile flashed in her eyes. However, the smile died instantly and was not seen. He smiled: "since it's all right, let's go and go to the study."

Yi Xiaoqiao walked through the stone gate and came to a large room filled with all kinds of gold, silver and jewelry.

Cui Qi stood on the golden mountain and was directing the people to move things. He had a great momentum to empty here.

Yi Xiaoqiao noticed that the cage had been empty, and the women who had been locked had disappeared. They must have been rescued.

"Hum." Cui Qi saw Gan Yu come out, and a sneer flashed across his lips. He said sarcastically, "this childe is a good skill, but it's a pity that he was escaped."

"Even if I run away, it can at least prove my innocence." Qian Yu gave a sneer.

"Young master, are you really innocent? You caught him, but he escaped. It's a big joke for you to say you're innocent now."

Qian Yu's face twisted.

Yi Xiaoqiao looked strange and shouldn't be. Qian Yu was the emperor. The leader of the blood lotus sect plotted his kingdom and was equivalent to a sworn enemy with him. Unexpectedly, he let him go?

"What's going on?" Yi Xiaoqiao whispered that she believed in Qian Yu, mainly because of Qian Yu's identity. Of course, she would not collude with the blood lotus sect in Qian Yu's identity, unless he was really a fool. There must be a reason.

"He used poison." Qian Yu had no choice but to show her the fan with a crash. There was a small hole on the surface of the fan that painted the landscape. The hole was dark. At first glance, it was corroded by something.

Yi Xiaoqiao picked her eyebrows. She knew Qian Yu's fan. It looked like an ordinary folding fan, but it contained a mechanism. In particular, the fan bone was mixed with fine iron. Ordinary weapons were cut continuously, but this time it almost pierced the fan bone. It can be seen that the man took something very small.

"Are you hurt?" Yi Xiaoqiao asked.

Qian Yu shook her head, her eyes fell on her face, and a little smile flashed across her lips. It seems that she is very satisfied with her expression at this time?

Yi Xiaoqiao was a little puzzled by his smile.

"Young master, do you want to come to Qingyun stronghold? Our Qingyun stronghold is short of heroes like young master." Cui Qi opened his mouth and winked at Yi Xiaoqiao, motioning her to stay away from the man.

Yi Xiaoqiao finally found something wrong. She was preparing to quit quietly, but Gan Yu grabbed her wrist: "no, I still have important things to do, so don't bother the leader."

Qian Yu waved her fan and said, "goodbye."

Cui Qi didn't stop them this time. He just watched them leave and winked at Chen Dragon Boat Festival not far away.

Chen Dragon Boat Festival meeting, directing the people to move things out, quietly followed up.

When Yi Xiaoqiao and others rushed to the accounting room, the accounting room was in a mess, tables, chairs and benches were dumped, and all kinds of sundries were scattered on the ground.

Chui Yang stood in the middle of the room, holding a knife in one hand. In front of him lay three or four dead bodies, all covered with scars. There was a big hole in Chui Yang's back. From his shoulder to his waist, he was bleeding, and half of his clothes were red.

"Master, my subordinates are incompetent!"

"Ledger!" Yi Xiaoqiao exclaimed, ran to the brazier step by step, stretched out her hand and took the burning book. She scalded and shivered, and breathed out to her fingers.

The peach took out the soft sword, picked it lightly, and turned the account book out of the brazier.

Yi Xiaoqiao trampled out with three feet and two feet. He couldn't care about the heat. He picked it up and looked through it.

Fortunately, the account book was thick enough to not burn out. I barely kept half of it. Otherwise, I would lose a lot today.

"How's it going?" Qian Yu looked at her and frowned.

Yi Xiaoqiao looked over and shook his head. "I don't understand."

Qian Yu picked her eyebrows, took them over and looked at them. She was also confused: "what is this?"

The peach was curious and grabbed it.

Half of the account books were burned out, and the rest were burned by fireworks. I couldn't see clearly, but I could vaguely recognize what was ten miles outside the West City, five Dou of corn, two miles outside the mountain city, six kilograms of soybeans, two weeping willows and a small temple.

She blinked, hesitated for a long time, and licked her lips in the expectant eyes: "I don't think this is an account book, this is a map, is it the way to find the behind the scenes?"

Peach, you have too much imagination. You have to draw a map to find your master. Are all the followers of the blood lotus sect Lu Chi?

Yi Xiaoqiao couldn't cry or laugh. He coughed twice: "this must be an account book. It may be encrypted by some way. We just can't understand it."

Password chronicles have existed since ancient times. There must be a lot of things and information hidden in such an important thing as the account book of the blood lotus sect. Maybe there will be handles for all kinds of threatened people. Of course, this kind of thing can't be known by outsiders. It's normal to encrypt it.

"So, if we can't get the way to decrypt, we can't know who framed you and me?" Qian Yu opened the folding fan and asked with a frown.

Yi Xiaoqiao glanced at him with a strange feeling in her heart. She said tentatively, "isn't Yucheng a ready-made suspect? Did you never think it would be him?"