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Five hundred and seventieth chapters coincide

Guiyuanzong, Pingjianfeng.

The clear morning light fell from the east, and the dewdrops on the green grass were trampled into shape by the bustling crowd before they could even drip. The green grass was crushed into the gravel, and the clear dewdrops also turned into a piece of mud...

"Today is the semi-finals. Who do you think will win?" People started talking wildly on the road.

"No need to guess? Jian Hao must be one of them, and he will definitely win in the finals tomorrow!"

"Yes, when it comes to the younger generation, who can compare with Jian Hao?"

The disciples of the Guiyuan Sect who got up early and rushed to watch the sword debate and wanted to get a good seat would not care about the details under their feet. The dewdrops are beautiful and the green grass is beautiful. Maybe it is worth pity, but for a moment

A piece of green grass, a drop of pure dew, what does this have to do with them?

Don't say it's just a piece of green land, but human life is like a piece of grass, so what? After all, it doesn't matter, you don't care.

The crowd passed by in a bustling manner, unwilling to delay for even a moment on the road, but there was only one woman. After most of the disciples gathered at the Sword Forum Square, she walked slowly alone on the path in the mountains, with a faint sad look on her face.

"Wildfires never burn out, and they will grow again as soon as the spring breeze comes." Shui Qianyue looked at the trampled mess under her feet, and suddenly sighed in her heart for some reason. "Life is tenacious, even a piece of grass has its own

Persistence, even if it is burned by fire, cannot damage its roots...but, before it is burned by fire, how much wind, rain and trampling will it have to go through behind those attachments?"

There was no one everywhere. Shui Qianyue sighed when she saw the green grass in a mess, sighed when she saw the dewdrops turning into mud, and sighed because of the troubles in her heart. She thought, in the world of the strong, human life is like a piece of grass, so is it even possible for her to be like this?

Is it true that people who live in poverty can’t escape their own fate after all?

Today, she originally wanted to watch The Sword Theory in the hope of finding some clues. However, will Jian Hao continue to leave new flaws in The Sword Theory? The only seven people who had any hope of identifying Jian Hao are now dead.

Is it possible for her to find new evidence?

And if there is no evidence and Jian Hao has not been punished, I am afraid that everything will be settled in the Mid-Autumn Festival two months later, right?

"Forget it, instead of thinking about this, I'd rather get drunk today if I have wine today." It was obvious that he had already reached the halfway point of Pingjian Peak. Suddenly, Shui Qianyue turned around and headed down the mountain, or in the direction of the Spiritual Medicine Valley.

"Qin Feng left alone last night. He should be back by now, right?"

The sword competition has entered the semi-finals, and the duel is becoming more and more exciting. The people watching the battle are naturally enthusiastic. But in the most conspicuous seat of the Medicine Sect, there is another woman who is quite absent-minded.

"Senior Sister Tongwei, I think there's something wrong with your expression today?" A female disciple stood on the seat and teased Tongwei: "Is it possible that it's because Elder Qin and Senior Brother Yao didn't come?

Are you feeling springy?"

"Fuck you." Tong Wei glared at the female disciple.

"Oh, my face is turning red. It seems I was right." The woman continued to tease, "But I think it would be better if they weren't here. We would all be more comfortable."

This sentence is the voice of the woman. If Qin Feng is here, as disciples on duty, of course they can only stand and serve. How can they sit as comfortably as now.

Tong Wei did not speak, but her brows furrowed more tightly. She knew a secret, and that secret was very important, so she hoped to see Qin Feng soon. However...

"They weren't here last night, and they didn't come to watch the sword debate today..." Tong Wei immediately looked at the Jianmen seat again, "Princess Qianyue didn't come to the Yaomen seat, nor was she over there at the Jianmen seat. Obviously, she didn't come to the Jianmen seat either.

I didn’t come to watch the sword discussion. According to the usual practice, she usually won’t miss the sword discussion. This means..."

Tong Wei came to an obvious conclusion. The three of them were not here last night, and none of them showed up today. This naturally means that the three of them went out to do business and still have not returned.

"I don't know how many days we have to wait. This matter has been delayed for a long time. I'm afraid there will be trouble..."

...

Shui Qianyue walked absentmindedly on the road, and unknowingly came to the familiar courtyard in the Spiritual Medicine Valley. The green pines were still there, the small wooden table under the pine trees was still there, and even the remaining wine from the moonlight drinking session the night before yesterday was still there.

The altar was also there, but the person who drank with her was not there.

Shui Qianyue sighed, casually came to the table and sat down. He took out the wine utensils and started to drink alone. At this moment, the wooden door of the house opened slightly, and it was Qin Feng who walked out of the room.

Shui Qianyue's eyes lit up and she said with a smile, "You are indeed back. You came just in time."

"I just finished drinking at Xuejiazhuang last night, and I have to drink again so early in the morning?" Qin Feng looked at the wine jar on the table and shook his head helplessly. "Drinking too much wine will be harmful to your health after all."

"Then I won't drink it." Shui Qianyue was also very straightforward. She might not be willing to listen when others said this to her, but when Qin Feng said it, she was willing to listen.

"Is Liu Qingxuan... not awake yet?" Shui Qianyue asked casually.

"Well, I just checked once, and the recovery is going smoothly. I should wake up today, or tomorrow morning at the latest." Qin Feng said with a frown.

In fact, a breakthrough like this should be a quick thing, but Jian Hao's sword finally added some variables to the breakthrough, and also caused his brother to suffer more than he should have.

"Oh." After confirming that Liu Qingxuan's condition was relatively stable, Shui Qianyue asked curiously: "Last night, did you really go find your friends to look for clues?"

Qin Feng was stunned, but had to sigh to himself. Shui Qianyue seemed carefree, but he was actually a thoughtful person. However, he did not intend to tell the real answer, so he asked with a smile: "If not, then you

What do you think I did?"

"How could I guess this? If I knew, I wouldn't ask you." Shui Qianyue played with the empty wine glass in her hand, as if she really wanted to drink. After a while, she put the glass down and looked at Qin Feng.

With eyes wide open, he said seriously: "You said before that everyone has his own destiny, and some people's lives are destined to be like a quagmire. If you have seen clearly that it is a quagmire, then it is best not to jump in."

"Oh? I don't understand. Are you talking about Hukou Town? I never took it to heart." Qin Feng smiled.

"You should know that I am not talking about Hukou Town." Shui Qianyue frowned slightly.

The so-called quagmire, of course, refers to herself... Jian Hao's matter, they can't find any evidence, so it is impossible to solve the matter with normal means. Instead of normal means... This is exactly what Shui

Qianyue's biggest worry.

Qin Feng attaches great importance to friendship. Whether he is a brother or a friend, it is difficult to let go. Qin Feng's punches and swords during the sword discussion can prove this. At the same time, it also shows that Qin Feng wants to kill Jian Hao.

It's not difficult at all.

But the key to the problem is that this is the Guiyuan Sect! If Qin Feng really attacks Jianhao, maybe he can succeed, but facing the Guiyuan Sect's formation of ten thousand swords, and even the siege of several semi-saints, Qin Feng

How does the wind escape?

Shui Qianyue doesn't want to see Qin Feng in danger for her. As for what she should do in the future? She naturally has her own way...

At this point, the two of them fell into silence at the same time. The morning wind still had a bit of coolness, and the look in Shui Qianyue's eyes was a bit cold. It was as if the running water in the spring lake had turned into solid ice. This kind of coldness

Qin Feng is no stranger. A few years ago, he saw similar coldness in the eyes of another woman...

It was a woman who preferred blood-red clothes and killed people without blinking an eye. The woman's name was Luo Hongxiu, and she was a member of the Luo sect of the former anti-king faction. If nothing else, as early as four years ago, this woman

The woman should have died on Kongsang Mountain.

Later, the anti-king faction disbanded. By chance, Qin Feng received a letter from Xue Tianchong and replied to several letters. On the letter paper, he heard many stories. There were two brothers from a scholarly family who fell into poverty and became refugees. The elder brother

The story of Luo Sheng's death, but the younger brother wants to work hard to live and live well. That is Luo Sheng's story.

At the same time, there are also people whose bodies are born with toxins, and they finally find a lover and find a little warmth. However, they find that the so-called warmth is just a deception, and the other party just wants to sell her to the Five Poison Sect... So the woman stabs her lover to death on a rainy night.

Story. That is the story of Luo Hongxiu.

Luo Sheng and Luo Hongxiu are not good people, or even evil people who kill people without blinking an eye. But in the Shenwu Continent, who is not a murderer without blinking an eye? Where are there pure good people? The so-called good and evil are just

They just have different positions. But what is certain is that both of them are very unfortunate people. Qin Feng never wants this unfortunate fate to happen to his friends.

If the engagement between Jian Hao and Shui Qianyue is really irreversible, what will be the outcome? With Shui Qianyue's character, is she really willing to be Jian Hao's wife? I'm afraid that on the wedding night soon, in the new house

, is this the day of Jian Hao’s death, right?

Shui Qianyue's cultivation is stronger than Jian Hao's, and with the sneak attack in the wedding room, Jian Hao will definitely not survive. But if things really develop like this, what will happen to Shui Qianyue who killed Jian Hao?

"Haha, don't worry, I won't act rashly." After a long silence, Qin Feng said with a smile: "But I want to remind you, don't be too pessimistic. There are still two months until the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Things will take a turn for the better.”

"Well, at least in the past two months, I can still live happily and drink quickly." Shui Qianyue looked at the empty wine glass in her hand, seeming a little impatient, "Well, you really don't want to drink with me.

What?"

"Just drink." Qin Feng also understood Shui Qianyue's state of mind at this time, and simply ignored the question of whether drinking too much would be harmful to the body.

It is always better to hurt your body than to hurt your mind...

The two sat opposite each other, toasting and drinking, but each had a murderous intention in their hearts. Some wanted to kill someone within two months before the marriage was decided. Some wanted to make sure that things would not change after the marriage was decided.

Then, kill someone on their wedding night...

But the strange thing is that these two people did not reveal each other's feelings.

At this time, Pingjian Peak was still bustling with excitement. Even though they were several miles away, you could still hear the crowd chanting Jian Hao's name. He must have been bearing great honor at this moment.

Reality is always more beautiful than fairy tales.

People who are honest and willing are bullied everywhere. They may have worked hard for most of their lives, but they still can't live a good life. They can't afford a house in the city or marry a beautiful girl. But they are insidious and cunning. Cruel people can always live a good life and have many wives and concubines. Chivalrous and courageous people walk the world with a sense of loyalty. When they see injustice on the road, they will draw their swords to help, but they always offend too many people and eventually die at the hands of the traitor. ..

Justice never necessarily defeats evil. In the final outcome, the so-called justice is always written by the victor. And justice, after all, needs to be regained with strength...

The sun gradually sets, and the world falls into darkness. In the deep night, there is no trace of light.

In the dead of night, on the distant Wolong Mountain, Du Yifei walked anxiously towards the Qilong Peak Waterfall.

Qilongfeng Waterfall, this is Qin Feng's former place of cultivation. Now that Qin Feng is not here, there is another person doing cultivation here. He is the legendary strongman in Daqian, Yi Tianxing.

"Oh? A letter from Qin Feng?" Yi Tianxing raised his eyebrows and unfolded the letter sent from Guiyuan Sect by Blood Feather Red Eagle, which took him a day and a night.


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