Chapter 65

"It seems that great Xia Yun and King Dongyang have a lot of friendship." Bu Qingyi pretended to be relaxed, with a smile on his face.

Instead of calling Pei Zan directly, she replaced him with the title of Dongyang king, not out of respect or how. Instead, she wanted to infer from Yun song's reaction that Pei Zan in his mouth was Pei Zan, the deputy leader of Luan Xue Pavilion in those years, or Pei Zan, who is now in the name of Betrayer.

It turns out that the situation is not optimistic.

Yunsong didn't realize the meaning of trial in Bu Qingyi's words. He replied without hesitation: "Pei Zan sent a message to many sects, saying that you betrayed Luan Xue Pavilion and murdered Gu Chaoxi in those years, and that you would be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold. But I'm not interested in the grudges between you. After all, Gu is not a good thing. "

Bu Qingyi turned around and looked at Cui Fang. In fact, he turned his eyes away from Yunsong.

She secretly made a decision, after this matter is solved, no matter whether Yunsong is a good person or a bad person or not, whether he can help or not, she will have to give him a big slap in the face.

Anyone who dares to scold Gu Chaoxi will fight!

After murmuring her anger, bu Qingyi turned around under Cui Fang's eyes and said seriously: "in principle, great Xia Yun should be the successor of the old villa master. Why would he be imprisoned in such a place? What happened to your village? "

Yunsong snorted coldly, and two flashes of anger sprang out of his eyes: "it's not Yunzhao's unworthy son! In order to occupy the family property of Yun family, he cheated his master to destroy his ancestors and betrayed his family. He not only poisoned my father and me, but also drove away his brothers and sisters with despicable means! These rebellious sons should be smashed to pieces

"Is this my nephew? Curse without mercy... " Bu Qingyi mumbled and immediately put on a look of awe inspiring justice, "now that I know the truth, I'm willing to help great Xia Yun clean up the door, and ask him to point out the way?"

Yun song narrowed his eyes and stared at Bu Qingyi. After a long time, he gave a low smile and said coldly, "Luan Xue Pavilion is a place where people buy and sell lives. I don't believe you are so kind. Say, what are the conditions? "

"Oh, great Xia Yun is really a man of understanding. I just like to chat with you who are intelligent and don't procrastinate." Bu Qingyi rubbed his hands, and he got a kind of cheap gesture. "You see, great Xia Yun, if I help you recapture Yunshui sword villa, it should be a great achievement, right? I don't want money and I don't want lust. I just want a sword forged by Guizhuang. Don't you think it's a sword? It's a pretty good deal. "

What Yunshui sword villa needs most is all kinds of magic weapons, and the forged swords are numerous. But Yunsong was not stupid. He expected that Bu Qingyi's sword was not ordinary. He didn't promise immediately. He carefully asked which one it was.

"I don't know the specific name. I only know that the sword is made of black iron and black gold. It cuts iron like mud."

Hearing the speech, Yunsong sneered again: "what's the most cost-effective business Bu Qingyi, you are a lion! The sword you want to ask for is called xuanhuang. It's a double sword for male and female. It's forged by my father himself. Xuanhuang sword is one of the three treasures of Yunshui sword village. It's a priceless treasure. Open your mouth - "

" stop, stop. " Bu Qingyi impatiently interrupted and said, "just tell me whether you want to give it or not. How can there be so much nonsense? I can even take Yunzhao's head and melon seeds to vent my anger on you. It's really boring. "

Yunsong knows that he has to walk in green clothes to turn over, so although he is arrogant in his attitude, he does not dare to refuse the last straw. It's just It's really hard for Yunsong to be ridiculed by a girl.

Pretending to hesitate again and again, Yunsong finally relaxed: "well, in order to protect Yunshui sword villa from being destroyed, I promise you!"

Yes, but I lost two good swords.

If you don't agree, you won't get a hair.

Bu Qingyi had already thought clearly for Yunsong about the interest in this. She was very sure that Yunsong could not refuse. When he relented and agreed to the deal, she drew out her dagger without hesitation and slashed at the lock on the grating.

Keng, Keng, Keng.

Three times in a row, the lock didn't even have a dent!

"Don't waste your efforts. Ordinary swordsmen can't damage the lock. This is Yunshui sword villa. It's made of shadow iron, which is rarely seen in the market. With your sword that doesn't even have a name, you still want to open the door? " Yunsong seizes the opportunity to make an ironic remark, but he is worried about getting angry. He quickly adds, "the key to the cell is in Yunzhao's room. He is afraid of being stolen, so he never takes it with him."

Bu Qingyi thought of something, and his eyes wandered Hello, great Xia Yun, Pei Zan has built a water prison. The iron bars and some particularly strong iron chains and shackles inside are not made by your Yun family, are they

Yunsong was stunned, then turned his head, and his eyes dodged: "when will my cloud family be closed? At that time, I didn't know what he was going to do. When he asked me, could I refuse? "

Hey, it's really a product of the cloud family, and it's made by Yunsong, who owes his beating.

Bu Qingyi added another pen to Yunsong's "account" in his mind, but his face still had the appearance of happy cooperation: "good, good, don't mention the past. Then I'll think of a way to steal the key from Yunzhao's room as soon as possible. "Bu Qingyi plans to make a quick decision. She turns around and is about to leave the cave. Suddenly, Cui Fang stops her.

Cui Fang looked at Bu Qingyi, but he wanted to say nothing again. Seeing that she was about to curse the street, he reminded her in a low voice: "please be careful, my Lord. Don't be met by Yun Zhao. With your present appearance It's dangerous

Bu Qingyi spat on him, rolled his eyes and turned to leave.

According to the information from the servants, Yunzhao usually spends more time in the pavilion, and usually he doesn't leave the pavilion until supper time. Bu Qingyi calculated the time. It's more than an hour before dinner. It should be enough to find the key.

Yunzhao's room is not locked, so it's not difficult to enter. It's just that there are piles of sundries in his room. Besides giving way to Qingyi's exclamation, it takes her a lot of time to search.

The sword spectrum, the forging art, the fragmentary and all kinds of minerals almost occupied more than half of Yunzhao's room. In addition to these, there are many small albums depicting gorgeous men at the end of the bed. Bu Qingyi can't help thinking about what ghosts are in his mind when he lies on the couch.

Jingle.

When you open a picture book with inverted buttons, three keys tied together with red ropes fall to the ground. Bu Qingyi quickly picked up the observation, the size is just in line with the cell lock, should be to find that.

Smoothly get the key, step Qingyi is about to leave the room, put the door was suddenly pushed open. Subconsciously, she hid the key in her sleeve and looked back.

Yun Zhaozheng stood at the door, staring at her.

"Who let you in?" Yun Zhao frowned, a little annoyed.

Bu Qingyi kept playing silly and scratched his ears: "the little one wants to ask the little master. The little master asked the little one to buy some clothes. What kind of clothes should he buy? I've never bought my own clothes... "

Yunzhao was suspicious. He walked around Bu Qingyi with his negative hand and looked at the pile of books at the end of the bed.

"Did you go over it?" Yun Zhao's tone was extremely cold.

Did he realize that he had lost the key? Bu Qingyi took a breath secretly, and covered up with panic: "I didn't mean to! I can't read. It's like there are pictures in those books. Just turn them over and have a look Little damn it! Please punish me

After that, bu Qingyi is going to kneel down.

Yunzhao pulled her arm, frowned slightly: "I didn't say to punish you, what are you afraid of?"

Although it seems that Yunzhao believes Bu Qingyi's words, he still looks at the stack of books and suddenly sits on the bed, lifting the whole stack of books to one side.

Turn the book upside down at the bottom. When Yun Zhao turns it over, he will see that the key that was originally hidden below has disappeared. By then, bu Qingyi is the most suspected one.

Bu Qingyi's brain turned quickly, deliberately stepped back and hit the table heavily. The candlestick on the table tilted and fell to the ground with a thump.

"Pain Feet... " Bu Qingyi hugged his left foot and howled.

Yun Zhao put down his hand about to take away the last book, got up and walked out of bed. He looked down at the candlestick on the ground, and his tone was quite impatient: "clumsy, what else can you do?"

Bu Qingyi apologizes again and again, a hand quietly extends to the back, while Yunzhao does not pay attention, swish the key to flip the book under the crack.

Seeing that she was ok, Yunzhao went back to his bed, opened the book and saw the key lying there. He was relieved.

"Don't come in without my orders." Yun Zhao walks to bu Qingyi with a straight face, stares at her for a moment, and suddenly shows an inexplicable smile, "but if I look for you, you must come right away."

"Well?" Bu Qingyi has a bad feeling.

Yunzhao stands in front of Bu Qingyi face to face. A hand goes around her back unconsciously. His fingertips move slowly and gently on her spine.

"Now that you have read those books, you should know what I like." Yunzhao stepped closer to the earlobe of Qingyi, his voice was sticky, and his breath was warm. "If you serve me well, I can't give you a decent position. At least I can make you no longer be bullied."

Bu Qingyi resisted the urge to spit out and deftly hid from the dishonest salty pig hand.

"The small one just came. It's not suitable." Bu qingyipi didn't smile, and slowly moved to the door. "Please forgive me, little master. I have some work to do. I'll wait until I finish..."

Dong.

Yunzhao's other hand fell down and patted heavily on the table. His two arms circled Bu Qingyi and blocked all the way back.

"Well, I'll give you time to think about it." He squinted, a bit more dangerous in his tone. "Come to my room after sunset tonight. If you don't come Don't blame me for being cruel then! "