Chapter 129

Qu Quan looked at the deep look in ye Kurong's light blue eyes and asked, "why does the little Lord ask?"

"Today, Dugu Yun, the second young master of Chenyuan Pavilion, came in person and told me that the blue falling Heart Sutra was probably on the boy. At least, the boy should know its whereabouts."

"Dugu Yun? He also went to Guiyang? So, did the dust court intervene? " Qu Quan asked a little unexpectedly.

Ye Kurong said, "although he came to Guiyang very early, he has been hiding his identity. Externally, I use the identity of Mu Jiuzhou, the little owner of Hongtai bank. It seems that the appetite of Chenyuan Pavilion is not small. I not only want the remnant picture, but also want to get involved in Biluo Heart Sutra! "

Qu Quan said, "Dugu Yun is thoughtful and cautious. Don't be careless, young Lord."

Ye kuerong snorted, "what is he? If he hadn't been the second childe of the earthly Pavilion, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to him."

After a short pause, he said again, "it seems that he didn't lie. It's really possible that the blue falling Heart Sutra could be in the hands of the boy named Wuji. The two Dharma protectors must keep an eye on Wuji and the people around him. As long as they can get the Biluo Heart Sutra, the two Dharma protectors don't have to be soft. "

Qu Quan said, "my subordinates suffer from not having heard from him. Now that he has come to Guiyang, naturally I can't let him go."

"Well, there are two Dharma protectors. I believe they can't escape from Guiyang even if they cut their wings."

Ye kuerong's tone restored that arrogance and arrogance, as if he had stepped on Wuji and others at his feet.

After leaving the courtyard, Dugu Yun breathed a sigh of relief and seemed to put down the heavy burden in his heart.

Ah Lin followed Dugu Yun closely and never said a word.

At this time, Dugu Yun suddenly looked at ah Lin who had never expressed any expression and asked, "are you wondering why I told ye Kurong the news of Biluo Heart Sutra?"

Arlene shook his head gently, his eyes were still empty, empty without any expression.

"No? What are you thinking? " Dugu Yun was surprised. He stopped and turned to look at ah Lin.

"My subordinates don't understand why you want to kill Wuji, Mo Ge, and... And Tang Qi." Alin finally said a word. He spoke very slowly, almost word by word.

Dugu Yun's eyes flashed a cold light, turned slowly, walked and said, "because they deserve to die."

"But if you kill them, the young lady will be sad, especially Tang Qi."

"Tang Qi? He's even more damn! A waste that can't even protect himself. Don't kill it and keep it for Xueer to hurt him again and again? "

Ah Lin obviously didn't understand why Dugu Yun did this. But he knows that he doesn't need to understand these. He just needs to use the sword in his hand to kill the people the childe wants to kill.

"If you kill these people, your subordinates can do it." Ah Lin's words were still spit out word by word, but this sentence seemed resolute.

Dugu Yun suddenly smiled softly and said, "your sword is used to kill more difficult people. Moreover, Xueer knows your sword and your sword technique. Do you think if I let you kill them, my sister will ignore her brother all her life? "

At this time, Alin really understood that the childe was killing with a knife. But he didn't say it, and there was no need to say it. This is the first time that he has talked so much with the young master for so long. Moreover, the young master took the initiative to talk to him.

In Arlene's heart, it seems that a round of sun rises quietly, a fiery and brilliant sun.

Late autumn bleak, the original bright sky, I do not know when a dark cloud floated, followed by another one. The bright but not hot sun has hidden in the clouds and shed thousands of golden awns from the gap.

There is no wind, only the rain as thin as hair. The rain is cold and floating on my face. I can't say whether it is comfortable or cold.

On the Bank of the Chung Ling River, a cliff is as smooth as a mirror. The river turns its direction when it meets this cliff here, which seems a little helpless. The waves hit and the sound of the water shook the sky. This is a restricted area for fishermen. No one is willing to row near here, because almost all fishing boats near here are crushed by the flying river.

But there was a painting boat parked under the cliff, between the two stone mountains. The water here is calm without waves. If you hadn't watched carefully, no one would have thought that there would be a painting boat parked in the turbulent water.

A soft ladder hangs down from the cliff, on which there are many strange stones and desolation.

At this time, two women dressed in aqua green dresses and covered with aqua green gauze floated down the soft ladder and landed on the boat.

Around the cabin of the boat, the water green gauze fluttered slightly. In the cabin, a middle-aged woman was quietly watching the drizzle on the hazy river. Behind her stood two girls in aqua green dresses.

"My subordinates, see envoy Xue Liuyun!"

The two women entered the cabin and said respectfully. The voice is clear and crisp, just like one person's voice.

It turns out that this middle-aged woman is one of the four messengers of Bishui palace... Liuyun envoy Xue Hongye.

She slowly took back her eyes, looked at the two disciples of Bishui palace and asked, "what's the matter? But have you found out? "

One of the women said, "report back to the messenger. After many inquiries, the two disciples have determined that the young man who caused endless trouble in Guiyang is the one we are looking for. He is called Wuji."

Xue Hongye waved her hand gently and said, "OK, I know. You should step down."

The two women agreed and withdrew from the cabin.

Xue Hongye turned her eyes to the river again and said calmly, "it's time for Liu Yun, Xiao Xia and Xiao Xiang to come back."

Her words seemed to be asking the two women beside her and talking to herself.

The sky was gloomy, the river was gray, and the mountains in the distance were covered in the drizzle. Only a little shadow could be seen.

Half an hour later, three figures appeared on the ladder. It was Liu Yun, Xiao Xia and Xiao Xiang who were sent by Xue Hongye to inquire about the situation.

Xue Hongye's eyes show a cold tunnel color, watching Liu Yun and the three enter the cabin. See you respectfully. She asked calmly, "what's the matter? Have you inquired clearly?"

Liu Yungong replied: "I told the messenger that the disciple was incompetent. Although I inquired about it, I still got nothing."

Xue Hongye looked into Liu Yun's eyes and said slowly, "it doesn't matter. We already know the boy's whereabouts. The next step is to make a plan to complete the task as soon as possible. "

A trace of panic flashed in Liu Yun's eyes. How can this subtle change escape Xue Hongye's eyes? She took back her eyes and said calmly, "before the action begins, you should have a good rest. You should all participate in this task! This is related to the reputation of Bishui palace and the future of Bishui palace. Therefore, no one can slack off! "

Liu Yun bowed his head gently and didn't dare to look at Xue Hongye. With a respectful promise, he withdrew from the cabin and walked into the boat.

In the drizzling rain, the whole city of Guiyang seemed to be shrouded in light smoke.

Mo Ge and Qin Ji walk on the gravel road beside the river. Here, some people play together and others walk alone. By the river, you can see fishermen from time to time. They are not afraid of the cold rain.

Street vendors can be seen occasionally. They have put up huge oil paper umbrellas and are still Hawking in the breeze and drizzle. The willows along the river have long lost their leaves, leaving only thousands of bare willows dancing gently in the wind and rain.

Qin Ji doesn't like the bustling places, because there are always some malicious eyes sweeping on her, which makes her feel uncomfortable. Sometimes she even thinks about how she used to spend her life in Baiying building. She has to face those squinting eyes and sweep her body unscrupulously every day.

Therefore, she chose the willow lined path by the river. Unfortunately, it is late autumn now. The willows by the river have long lost their leaves and branches, and the weeds have also withered, with less vitality and more depression.

However, Jackie's mood is good. Although the rain is floating on her face, cold and cold, her heart is as warm as ever. But this beauty and warmth were destroyed by the arrival of several people.

Mo GE's right hand has slowly held the autumn wind knife, showing a cold light in his eyes.

Qin Ji calmly stood behind Mo Ge. She was neither afraid nor nervous. As long as Mo Ge is in front of her, as long as Mo singer holds the autumn wind knife, she will not be afraid or nervous.

Looking at ye Kurong, she felt sick in her heart. She wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit. It was like drinking soup when she suddenly saw a fly floating in the soup.

Facing them was ye Kurong. Behind him stood twelve XueYue sect disciples in crimson cloak.

Mo Ge naturally didn't pay attention to these people.

But beside ye kuerong, there was a man he knew, who not only knew, but also knew. This man is the right Dharma protector of the blood moon sect and the left golden sword Yin Gou.

Mo Ge looked at ye Kurong coldly and saw that his charming eyes seemed to be staring at the Qin Ji behind him. There was a trace of nausea in his heart.

"Autumn wind blade, Mo Ge, Qin Ji... It seems that you have a good fate with me!"

Ye Kurong said slowly. His left thumb had been gently pressed on the swallowing mouth of the long sword. A trace of cold and infatuation flashed in his light blue eyes, and he slowly took two steps forward.