Xiao Xingchen's smile froze.

The word "Xue Yang" hit him so hard. There was not much blood on his face. After hearing this name, it faded cleanly and his lips almost turned pink and white.

Unsure, Xiao Xingchen whispered: "…Xue Yang?"

He suddenly woke up: "A Qing, how did you know this name?"

A Qing said: "This Xue Yang is the person around us! That bad thing!"

Xiao Xingchen said in a daze: "What are around us?...who are around us..."

He shook his head, as if he was a little dizzy, and said, "How did you know?"

A Qing said: "I heard him killing someone!"

Xiao Xingchen said: "He killed someone? Who did he kill?"

A Qing said: "A woman! She's very young and should have a sword. Then Xue Yang also hid a sword because I heard them fighting and hitting loudly. The woman called him "Xue Yang", and said he was "Tu Guan", "killing people and setting fires", "Everyone can kill him." God, this man is a murderer! He has been hiding by our side, and I don't know what to do!"

A Qing didn't sleep all night and made up lies in her stomach all night. First of all, we must not let the Taoist priest know that he killed a living person as a corpse, and we must not let him know that he killed Song Lan with his own hands. Therefore, even though she is sorry to Song Lan, she must not confess Song Lan. It would be best if Xiao Xingchen discovered Xue Yang's identity and ran away quickly and fled far away!

But this news is too unacceptable. At first glance, it sounds ridiculous. Xiao Xingchen said, "But the sound is wrong. And..."

A Qing was so anxious that she poked the bamboo pole straight: "The sound was wrong. He pretended to be intentionally! He was afraid that you would recognize it!" Suddenly, she had a sudden inspiration and jumped up and said, "Ah, right! Right! He has nine fingers! Do you know that Taoist priest? Does Xue Yang have nine fingers?"

Xiao Xingchen couldn't stop at once.

A Qing hurriedly held him, helped him to the table, and sat down slowly. After a while, Xiao Xingchen said, "How did you know that he has nine fingers? Have you touched his hand? If he was really Xue Yang, how could he let you touch his left hand?"

A Qing gritted her teeth and said, "...Master! Let me tell you the truth! I'm not blind, I can see it! I didn't meet it. I saw it!"

Xiao Xingchen said in a daze: "What did you say? Can you see it?"

A Qing was scared, but she had to say that, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Taoist priest, I didn't mean to lie to you! I'm afraid that you will drive me away when you know that I'm not blind! But now don't blame me anymore, let's run together. He came back after buying the vegetables!"

Suddenly, she closed her mouth.

The bandage that Xiao Xingchen had wrapped around his eyes was originally snow-white, but at this moment, two blood dizzy oozing out from it, and the more it was seeping, gradually, it penetrated through the cloth and flowed down from the eye socket. A Qing screamed, "Master, you are bleeding!"

Xiao Xingchen seemed to have noticed it, and said softly, raised his hand and touched his face, and felt blood all over his hands. A Qing's hand trembled and wiped it more and more. Xiao Xingchen raised his hand and said, "I'm fine... I'm fine."

Originally, as long as the wound in his eyes was overthinking, his emotions would bleed. But it had not relapsed for a long time, and Wei Wuxian thought he had healed. Unexpectedly, he was bleeding again today.

Xiao Xingchen murmured: "But... But if it were Xue Yang, how could this happen? Why didn't I kill me from the beginning and stay with me for several years? How could this be Xue Yang?"

A Qing said, "At the beginning, he didn't want to kill you! I saw his eyes, it was very fierce and terrible, but he was injured and could not move, so he needed someone to take care of him! I don't know him. If I knew him, I knew he was a murderer. When he was lying in the grass, I stabbed him to death with a bamboo pole! Taoist priest, let's run away! Ah?"

Wei Wuxian sighed in his heart: "It's impossible. If he didn't tell Xiao Xingchen, he would have been with Xue Yang like this. If he told Xiao Xingchen, he would never just run away like this. He had to question Xue Yang in person. There was no solution to this matter."

Sure enough, Xiao Xingchen barely calmed down and said, "A Qing, you go."

His voice was slightly hoarse, and A Qing said, "I'll go? Taoist priest, let's go together!"

Xiao Xingchen shook his head and said, "I won't leave. I want to ask clearly what he wants to do. He must have a purpose. And it is very likely that he will be close to me and stay by my side to achieve this goal. If I leave him alone, so many people in Yicheng will be killed by him. Xue Yang has always been like this."

This time, A Qing's crying was no longer pretending. She threw the bamboo pole aside and hugged Xiao Xingchen's thigh and said, "I'll go? Taoist priest, how can I go alone! I want to be with you, if you don't leave, I won't go. At worst, I'll be killed by him together. Anyway, I'll die of loneliness when I'm alone outside. If you don't want me like this, let's run away together!"

Unfortunately, after the secret of her not blind man was exposed, it would be useless to pretend to be pitiful with this trick. Xiao Xingchen said, "A Qing, you can see and be smart. I believe you can live a good life. How terrible Xue Yang is? You don't understand yet. You can't stay or get close to him anymore."

Even Wei Wuxian heard the scream in Aqing's heart: "I know! I know how terrible he is!"

But she must not tell all the truth!

Suddenly, a sound of brisk footsteps came from a distance.

Xue Yang is back!

Xiao Xingchen looked up in shock, returned to his keen state when he was hunting, suddenly pulled A Qing closer and whispered: "He comes in later, I will deal with him, you can take the opportunity to escape immediately and be obedient!"

A Qing nodded with tears in her eyes. Xue Yang kicked the door with her feet and said, "What are you doing? I'm back. Haven't left yet? If you haven't left, open the door latch and let me in. I'm so tired."

Just listening to this voice and tone, it was like a young man next door, a lively junior brother. But who would have thought that at this moment, the one standing outside the door was an inhuman, crazy evil spirit, a devil wearing a handsome human skin, learning to walk and talking about human words!

The door was not locked, but it was locked from the inside. If the door didn't open, Xue Yang would definitely be suspicious. At that time, he would definitely be wary when he entered the door again. A Qing wiped his face, pretending to be his usual appearance, and cursed: "I'm tired! How long is it to buy a vegetable? I'll be tired if I walk for a few steps?! My sister delays changing two pieces of clothes, and you're going to lose a piece of meat?!"

Xue Yang said contemptly: "How many clothes do you have in total? After changing the same thing, it's the same. Open the door."

A Qing's calves were shaking, but her mouth was strong and powerful: "Bah! I won't let you open it. If you have the ability, you can kick it!"

Xue Yang laughed and said, "This is what you said. Taoist priest, go back and repair the sect, don't blame me."

After saying that, he kicked the wooden door open, stepped over the high threshold, and entered the room, carrying a full basket of vegetables in one hand and a bright red apple in the other. As soon as he took a bite, he lowered his head and saw the Frost Blade that was sank into his abdomen.

The vegetable basket fell to the ground, and the vegetables, radishes, apples, and steamed buns inside rolled all over the floor.

Xiao Xingchen whispered: "A Qing, run!"

A Qing ran away and rushed out of the gate of the Yizhuang Village. She ran wildly on the road for a while, immediately changed the route and turned back, tiptoed around the Yizhuang Village, and climbed to the hidden place she was most familiar with and often eavesdropping on. This time she also poked out half of her head and peeked into the house.

Xiao Xingchen said coldly: "Is it fun?"

Xue Yang slowly took a bite of the apple still in his hand, chewed it slowly for a while, swallowed the flesh, and said, "It's fun. Why isn't it fun?"

He used his original voice back.

Xiao Xingchen said: "What do you want to do in the past few years you have been by my side?"

Xue Yang said: "Who knows. Maybe it's boring."

Xiao Xingchen pulled out Shuanghua and wanted to stab her again. Xue Yang said, "Master Xiao Xingchen, I have never finished the story. You don't want to listen to the second half now, right?

"But I insist on saying it. After that, if you still think it's my fault, do whatever you want."

Xiao Xingchen turned his head slightly, and his sword was fixed.

Xue Yang casually wiped the wound on his abdomen and pressed it down to prevent it from bleeding too much, saying, "That child felt wronged and happy when he saw the man who deceived him to deliver the letter. He cried and rushed forward and told him: The letter was delivered, but the snacks were gone. Can you give me another plate?

"And that man seemed to have just been found by the burly man, and he was beaten with injuries on his face. He saw this dirty child holding his legs, and was extremely irritable and kicked away.

"He got on the ox cart and asked the driver to leave immediately. The child got up from the ground and ran after the ox cart. He wanted to eat the sweet plate of snacks so much that he finally caught up with them, waved in front of the cart to let them stop. The man was upset by his crying, and snatched the whip from the driver's hand, whipped him on his head, and threw him to the ground.

He said word by word: "Then the wheels rolled over from the child one by one!"

Regardless of whether Xiao Xingchen could see it or not, Xue Yang raised his left hand to him: "Seven years old! The bones of one left hand were completely broken, and a finger was crushed into a pool of mud on the spot! This man is Chang Ping's father.

"Master Xiao Xingchen, when you caught me on the Jinlintai, you spoke so righteously! You condemn me why I destroyed the whole family because of a little rift. Do you have your fingers not growing on you? You don't know how painful it is! I don't know what a heart-wrenching scream is like from your mouth! Why do I kill his whole family? Why don't you ask him, why are you so good at playing with me and enjoying me? Today's Xue Yang is thanks to Chang Ci'an in the past! Chang's family in Liyang is just a fruit of his own!"

Xiao Xingchen couldn't believe it: "Chang Ci'an broke one of your fingers back then. Even if you want to take revenge, you can cut one of his fingers back. If you really hold a grudge, you can break two of them, ten of them! Or even if you cut one of his arms off! Why do you have to kill the whole family? Does one finger cost you more than fifty lives?"

Xue Yang actually thought about it seriously, as if he felt that his question was strange, and said, "Of course, the finger is his own, and his life is someone else's. No matter how many kills you, you can't beat it. Just fifty people, how can you match my finger?"

Xiao Xingchen asked in pain: "What about others?! Then why do you want to slaughter Baixue Temple again? Why do you blind Taoist Master Song Zichen's eyes?!"

Xue Yang said, "Then why do you stop me? Why do you want to help the Chang family? Why do you help Chang Ci'an? Or Chang Ping? How did Chang Ping beg you not to help him again? Master Xiao Xingchen, from the beginning, this matter was that you were wrong. You should not interfere in the right and wrong of others, who is right and who is wrong, can outsiders explain it clearly? Or you shouldn't go down the mountain at all. How smart your master is, why don't you listen to her staying on the mountain to cultivate immortals? If you don't understand the things in this world, you shouldn't enter the world!"

Xiao Xingchen couldn't bear it anymore and said, "...Xue Yang, you are so... disgusting..."

Hearing this sentence, the fierce light that had not been revealed for a long time in Xue Yang's eyes reappeared.

He smiled coldly and said, "Xiao Xingchen, this is why I hate you. What I hate the most is a person like you who claims to be righteous and thinks that you are noble in character, a fool, idiot, idiot, idiot, naive! Do you disgust me? Very good, will I be afraid of people being disgusted? But are you qualified to disgust me?"

Xiao Xingchen was slightly stunned and said, "...what do you mean."

A Qing and Wei Wuxian's hearts almost jumped out of their chests!

Xue Yang said: "We haven't gone out to kill the body in the evening lately, right? But two years ago, did we go out to kill a lot every few days?"

Xiao Xingchen's lips moved, as if he was feeling a little uneasy, and said, "What do you mean by saying this now?"

Xue Yang said, "It's not interesting. It's just a pity that you're blind, your eyes are gone, and you can't see them. The 'walking corpses' you killed are so scared and painful when you're penetrated by your sword. They also knelt down and kowtowed to you with tears in their eyes and begged to let them go. If they hadn't had their tongues cut off by me, they would have cried loudly and shouted, 'Tao Master,'"

Xiao Xingchen's whole body trembled.

After a while, he said with difficulty: "You lied to me. You want to lied to me."

Xue Yang said: "Yes, I lie to you. I have been lying to you. Who knows that you believe that you have lying to you, but you don't lying to you, but you don't believe that you don't?"

Xiao Xingchen staggered and slashed at him, shouting: "Shut up! Shut up!"

Xue Yang covered his abdomen, snapped his fingers with his left hand, and retreated calmly. The expression on his face was no longer like a person. There was a green light in his eyes. His little tiger teeth that would appear when he smiled made him look like an evil ghost. He shouted: "Okay! I shut up! You don't believe it, let him tell you that I didn't lie to you!"

The sword wind came, and Xiao Xingchen subconsciously held Shuanghua's backhand to block. As soon as the two swords were intersected, he was stunned.

It was not that he was stunned, but that he had turned into a stone statue with a haggard body.

Xiao Xingchen asked very carefully, "...Is it Zichen?"

No answer.

Song Lan's body stood behind him, as if staring at Xiao Xingchen, but his eyes were no pupils, holding a long sword in his hand, intersecting with Shuanghua.

The two of them must have often practiced sword techniques in the past, so they intersected with their swords, and could judge each other by their strength alone. But Xiao Xingchen seemed not sure, turned around slowly, stretched out his hand very slowly, and touched the blade of Song Lan's sword. Then he touched the blade upwards and touched the word "Fuxue" engraved on the hilt of the sword.

Xiao Xingchen's face became whiter and whiter.

He touched Fu Xue's sword blade without any idea, and even the sharp blade cut his palm. His whole body, even his voice trembled almost all over the floor: "...Zichen...Master Song...Master Song...Is it you..."

Song Lan looked at him quietly, without saying a word.

Xiao Xingchen's eye-wrapped bandage had been soaked in two blood holes by endless blood. He wanted to reach out to touch the person holding the sword, but he didn't dare, and his hand stretched out and retracted. A Qing's chest was filled with tears, which made her and Wei Wuxian difficult to breathe and could not breathe. Tears flowed out of her eyes like a spring.

Xiao Xingchen stood there at a loss: "...what's going on...say something..."

He completely collapsed: "Who says something?!"
To be continued...