"So it's him?" Qiu Yu frowned and couldn't figure it out. He had no enmity with Abbot Dehui, so why did the other party treat him like this? Could it be... Suddenly, he remembered something and held back his head.
He sat up in severe pain and cried out: "I understand, that guy also wanted to hide the treasure map, and the map was taken away by him.? "
Miaoyu said lightly: "Then you really wronged him. Abbot Dehui is not a money-grubbing person. He left your scroll here." She stood up and went to the short cabinet and took the scroll lying on it.
He walked back and handed it over casually.
Seeing the scroll, Qiu Yu quickly stretched out his hand to take it and looked at it carefully. Seeing that the plastic sheet and tape he wrapped around it were still the same, he felt relieved and let out a long breath, "Thank God, it's still there."
A frosty look suddenly appeared on Miaoyu's face, and she said coldly: "I can see that the most greedy person is actually you. You are almost dead, and you still care about the treasure map."
Qiu Yu shook his head and said: "You don't understand, this scroll is not mine, and it is related to a person's life. I must not lose it." Thinking that Xia Lan was still in the hands of the robbers, he became anxious again and struggled to think.
When he wanted to get up, he fell down on the bed, top-heavy, and collapsed there helplessly. After all, the trauma he suffered was very serious. Even though he woke up, he was very weak and could not move freely for a while.
Miaoyu snorted coldly, "What do you want to do?"
"I...I want to save people." Qiu Yu said almost as if he was exhausted.
Miaoyu curled her lips and said: "To save others, save yourself first. If you want to leave like this, you are so beautiful, how can we settle the score between us?"
"What other debts are there between us?" Qiu Yu asked in confusion. He seemed to remember why the other party was unhappy, and said, "You don't want to be my daughter, right?"
When Miaoyu heard this, she became angry and cursed: "Go away, you little bastard. You are too young to be my son, but you still want to be my godfather. Just die."
"Then why did you save me? Why don't you just let me die?" Qiu Yu asked.
Miaoyu became more and more angry and said bitterly: "I am so blind that I pulled you back from the hell gate. However, if you die, you have to give me the antidote. Do you still want me to be buried with you?"
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This sentence made Qiu Yu suddenly realize, and he said with pain: "I just understand what's going on. It turns out that you are also afraid of death."
"Huh, you're the only one who's not afraid of death." Miaoyu's eyebrows stood up, her original gentle look disappeared, and a ferocious look appeared on her pretty face, "Little bastard, listen to me, your life is in my hands now."
If you want to survive, hand over the antidote quickly, otherwise I will cut you into pieces."
Unexpectedly, Qiu Yu was unmoved and responded directly: "No."
The other party was really a piece of meat that was neither steamed nor boiled. Miaoyu was furious. She flew up and let out a burst of fragrant wind. She stretched out her jade arm and grabbed the silver rainbow sword hanging on the wall. When it fell, the long sword
After unsheathing, the cold light passed through the air, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Qiu Yu's throat, and he said viciously: "You bastard, you don't want to live anymore, believe it or not, I stabbed you with my sword, please hand over the antidote quickly?"
The sharp blade was hanging in front of him, and the coldness was overwhelming, but Qiu Yu seemed to be sure that the other party could not do anything to him. There was no fear on his face, and he said calmly: "What I gave you is not poison at all, so how can I get the antidote?"
"Ah...say it again?" Miaoyu couldn't believe her ears. Ever since she was forced to take the chronic poison by that boy, she had been having a problem with her throat. Sometimes she even couldn't sleep at night. She never expected that poison.
It's actually fake.
Qiu Yu said disdainfully: "Auntie, the poison is fake. What's the use of saying it a hundred times? As for you, are you so excited?"
Damn it, you still call me aunt, okay, she's not married yet? Miaoyu secretly cursed, but at the same time she was elated, feeling that a big stone weighing on her heart had fallen to the ground. The silver rainbow sword was sheathed quickly, and she asked doubtfully
"You didn't lie to me?" The boy was as cunning as a fox, so she had to be on guard.
Qiu Yu snorted and said very impolitely: "I don't have that time. Do you believe it or not? If you don't believe me, you will know the result by this time next year. If you die, it means the poison is real. Otherwise,
If you are still alive, then it is fake medicine."
Miaoyu said angrily: "Go away, you think I'm a fool." Her dark bright eyes turned, and she had an idea, "Okay, I will imprison you here until the Poison Day next year.
If I have the symptoms of poisoning, I will kill you with one sword and you will not be able to survive, and we will all die together."
Qiu Yu pretended to be surprised and his eyes widened, "What do you mean, you still want to live and die with me? Are you attracted to me and want to be husband and wife with me in the underworld?"
As the saying goes, "One's country is easy to change, but one's nature is hard to change." This boy had just crawled back from hell, and when he saw the innocent and beautiful Taoist nun, he still couldn't help but make fun of her.
The ambiguous words made Miaoyu's pretty face turn red, and she said angrily: "Bah, go ahead and daydream about you, I wish I could kill you... Don't even think about leaving the Taoist temple in the future. If I'm still alive next year, I will
I will turn you into a eunuch and then let you go."
"That's not possible. I have important things to do and I don't have time to accompany you here." Qiu Yu shook his body and stood up again. Who would have thought that as soon as he tried his best to sit up, Miaoyu reached out and gave him a casual push.
He was so weak that he immediately couldn't bear it and leaned back, collapsing on the bed again. He loosened his fingers weakly and the scroll scroll fell to the side.
Miaoyu smiled evilly, blooming like a poppy, "Just give up on this feeling, I won't let you leave."
Qiu Yu was so angry that he yelled indifferently, "You're a damn woman, you're a stinking old prodigal woman. I've told you that the poison is fake and I don't recognize you as my goddaughter. What else do you want?"
I'm warning you, don't make me angry, otherwise, I will kill you first and then kill you..."
Miaoyu trembled with anger and said angrily: "You bastard, you are looking for death."
At this time, the door creaked open, and Tang Xuedong, who had a cold face, walked in with a long sword, and said angrily: "Asshole, you have fallen to this stage, and you are still arrogant, and you want to think about my master and his daughter."
After doing it, I will kill you, and I will chop off the source of your trouble first."
Tang Xuedong was already lying down next door, but she woke up because of an argument between Qiu Yu and her master. After getting dressed, she went straight to this room. As soon as she reached the door, she heard Qiu Yu talking nonsense, which made her very angry.
Seeing his apprentice appear, Qiu Yu frowned, "Are you here too?"
"I want you to take care of it." Tang Xuedong scolded sternly.
Miaoyu's pretty face turned red for no reason, and she hurriedly said: "Xuedong, you came just in time, tie this guy up quickly."
"Okay." Tang Xuedong readily agreed, picked up the rope on the ground and walked over.