The wilderness is flying.

Three dead knives were inserted on the ground, swaying in the wind, and the rusty blade reflected the mottled moonlight.

Jing Yue stood in the wilderness, her black clothes roaring.

He watched Chen Longquan kneel on the ground, slowly crawl, and his forehead hit the ground, and finally lost his breath.

Jing Yue slowly turned around, looked at the "Su Shui Jing" bound by him, and sighed. He had already changed his breath with his divine thoughts... I think Su Shui Jing couldn't recognize him.

In fact, he wants to leave the Giant Spirit Sect now.

But if you just take Su Shuijing away like this.

Jing Yue knew very well that this was a bad strategy.

Once his behavior of concealing his identity is discovered, he will cause trouble, not to mention it... I am afraid no one can accept this kind of deception. At that time, he will not know how to explain to Su Shuijing.

If all this is not a coincidence.

Then... Su Shuijing must hate him very much, right?

To put it bluntly, it has been less than ten days since my acquaintance with Su Shuijing.

Jing Yue silently took a step back.

He stopped his brain from getting hot and returned to an absolutely calm state... He actually made a move in the Giant Spirit Sect and killed people, and the person he was killing was the hall master of Luofu Palace, the leading genius in the sect, and the future holy son.

Jing Yue took a deep breath.

I had already set up the formation in the eighteen medicine gardens, and my actions tonight were perfect.

Thanks to Chen Longquan's "self-righteousness", he left Luofu Palace and went to Qiulipu without notifying anyone, and did everything he had done to get medicine without leaking, so that he was killed now... no one knew about it.

Jing Yue subconsciously rubbed his eyebrows. He would do this when he was worried and depressed. Then he looked down at Su Shuijing. The woman in black clothes had a little torn robe, revealing her fair skin. The spring light suddenly appeared, making people feel a little swaying.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Su Shuijing's mind was still blank. She looked at the unknown "black-clothed boy" in front of her. What the other party said and Chen Longquan's reaction... She saw it all. The storm and planning behind the entire Giant Spirit Sect seemed to have been revealed. At least this main vein was lifted up by the boy.

The fragmented details were pieced together in her mind. Those "points" that they usually feel strange but cannot be said can now be explained.

Gu Quanduan is a filial son, but in fact he "feeded" poison for his father to eat, and his ideas were led here... If he really wanted to kill his father, there would be more direct and cruel ways.

All of this is to make his father take the bait.

The struggle within the sect is to better invest in the arms of the Korean Constitution in the East.

After her thoughts were full of thoughts, she raised her head and looked at the "strange" and "familiar" boy in black. She had no memory of the breath on her body, but she seemed to have seen some of the movements and habits of her every move.

"Hello……"

Jing Yue raised one hand and threw out the talisman in her sleeve. Circle of silver light flew to the woman's forehead, turning it into a rope, and binding it.

"The talisman that binds you will be untied in half an hour."

Jing Yue's voice was low and extremely hoarse, "You and I met by chance, let's part today..."

"Ying Yue!"

The woman's hoarse voice burst out from her chest, and she said viciously, "Unlock the talisman!"

The boy in black's voice stuttered slightly.

Jing Yue's expression did not fluctuate at all. He just looked at Su Shuijing calmly and never said the second word again.

After a moment, Su Shuijing's expression was a little lonely.

Jing Yue just shook her head and rushed directly to the south.

Leaving the river.

This is the southernmost part of the Juling Sect. Leaving this river is equivalent to leaving the Juling Sect.

The clouds dissipated and the sound of the wind whimpered.

Half an hour later, the talisman on Su Shuijing's body turned into broken silver light. She gritted her teeth and stood up, kneaded her sore hands and wrists, limped, and walked towards the medicine garden of the outer sect. The starlight on her body slowly burned, and she was not injured when she was "fighting" with Chen Longquan. However, she had been bound by the silver light talisman for a long time and felt unfamiliar with her body.

Su Shuijing's expression was gloomy and her footsteps gradually returned to normal. When the starlight could flow normally in the meridians, her speed became faster and faster until it turned into a black shadow, stepped on the head of a tree and flew continuously. Finally, she stopped and stood on the top of a big tree three or four meters tall, looking down.

Layers of cloud shadows fell above the eighteen medicinal gardens.

The bloody smell in Qiulipu has been buried clean... Maybe it is because of the talisman. If you look up at the distance, you can't see anything abnormal.

Su Shuijing's eyes looked at "White Caopu".

...

...

"Cruff--" sounded.

The shabby wooden door was pushed open by someone.

Su Shuijing tried very hard. She pushed open the yard door with great momentum. The wooden doors on both sides made a "bang" sound, and it was almost broken. After entering the yard door, Su Shuijing's steps were suddenly stunned.

She looked strange and looked at the lit window in the dilapidated thatched hut.

The lights sway.

A head was poked out there, and he looked at Su Shuijing with a strange expression.

It was midnight at night.

A wind blows.

A man and a woman looked at each other among the thousands of grass clippings flying in the white grass garden.

Everything is in vain.

"Come to drink with you..."

Su Shuijing's voice was a little stuttering. She scratched her hair, but she really didn't know what to say. When she came to Baicaopu, she actually wanted to confirm something in her heart...

Jing Yue looked at Su Shuijing calmly.

He didn't know what to say either.

The boy changed his body back to the white clothes in time. After leaving the Yangtze River, he used all his body skills, circled around and returned to the medicine garden. The night black clothes had been thrown into the wilderness by himself and burned into ashes.

He thought for a long time and said, "Have you finished the business?"

He is trying to play a suitable role... "Jingyue" in Sushui's mirror eyes is just a servant in the medicine garden. He is not surprised when encountering things, knows some secrets in the sect and has a good memory.

So he will never forget that Su Shuijing is going to Qiulipu tonight.

The woman was stunned for a moment and said in a panic: "Well... it's done."

Jing Yue held the ancient scroll, and he silently put down the scroll, and then took out the wine that Su Shuijing had stored there.

"Let's talk...not be suspicious when you see it."

Su Shuijing stepped into the Baicao Garden and walked slowly every step, and her eyes always fell on Jing Yue.

Jing Yue knew what she was thinking.

Every step she took, she compared herself to the figure who was murdering people in the wilderness.

"I didn't hear the noise of Qiu Lipu... Have you done it? Gu San just told me obediently?" He subconsciously rubbed his eyebrows and asked curiously: "Forget it... I'll stop suing the sect's struggle.

I told me, I am really afraid of death.”

Su Shuijing sat in front of Jing Yue and said quietly: "You are a medicine nurse, you know so much, what are you doing?"

Jing Yue was speechless and smiled: "Yes... I'm right."

He picked up the wine pot, took out two porcelain cups, poured a cup for Sushuijing, and poured himself one. These two porcelain cups were precious things, so he naturally couldn't afford it as a servant in the medicine garden. Some time ago, when Sushuijing came with wine, he brought some messy things, all piled in the corner of the thatched hut.

The porcelain cup is one of them.

"Aren't you not drinking?" Su Shuijing spoke again.

Jing Yue said helplessly: "Celebrating your contribution. I have tasted the wine before... but it is a bad wine, and it will definitely not be comparable to what you bring."

He continued to whisper, "I have never drunk any alcohol, so you will understand me later. I can't taste good or bad either. I just pinch my nose and treat it as a pastime for you."

Jing Yue always thought that she was a person who cherished her words.

But in fact, he was just used to silence.

Not like silence.

When Su Shuijing came, he found that he liked to talk too, and he was also very happy to talk.

Not afraid of loneliness, just boredom.

Jing Yue really pinched her nose and took a sip of wine. His face was slightly red.

Jing Yue's alcohol tolerance is indeed not good. He is a very real person in front of Su Shuijing. He hasn't taken offense in front of others for a long time and said something he shouldn't have said... But in front of her, he can.

Anything can be said.

You can share anything.

Only... you cannot expose your cultivation.
To be continued...