Chapter 688 Confession

Late at night, while Qin Yan was meditating, he suddenly felt a murderous atmosphere bursting out of the small bamboo room.

This time, he had a hunch and immediately interrupted his practice, so that his magic foot passed through the wall and went straight into the small bamboo room.

He saw a fat figure holding a cold shining blade and was about to rush to the head of the bed. Xiaozhu stopped in front of Ye Luandan, waved the bamboo sword and stabbed the dagger in the fat assassin's hand. Kicking out again, the fat assassin cried and fell to the ground and struggled for a long time without getting up.

Xiaozhu lit the oil lamp, saw the assassin's face, and was slightly shocked: "Shopkeeper's?" He caught a glimpse of Qin Yan on the silent side, frowned and said angrily, "Why are you here?" Compared with Qin Yan's uninvited arrival, what she was more dissatisfied with was that he was watching, like an idle guest who had nothing to do with herself.

The shopkeeper cried and cursed: "You damn beasts, Xiao Li's family's three generations of single biography, just like him, pity that he didn't even marry his daughter-in-law..."

Xiao Takemoto was waiting to kick him out. Hearing what he said, the bamboo sword in his hand could not be handed over. She silently looked at the shopkeeper's snot and tears, and her face showed sympathy.

At this time, Ye Luandan had shrank into the corner of the wall, and most of his body trembled in the shadows, and the shopkeeper's cry pierced her heart like a spike.

Qin Yan noticed that Ye Luandan's cultivation had not changed compared with that at noon, and he still stayed at the high level of the local area and did not rise at all. This is inconsistent with her progress thousands of miles a day...

Is it because of killing a person, or is it the end of Zifu Xianfa when it reaches the high level of the locality?

In meditation, I suddenly heard Ye Luandan scream, and then clicked, and the yin gas suddenly became extremely strong. Qin Yan secretly said that it was not good, but he couldn't catch up with it. The body of the fat shopkeeper who was buried with a headache and crying exploded from the inside, and even the belt bone turned into red powder. The little bamboo, who was still stunned, couldn't dodge. He was splashed red and retreated in panic.

" Stop it!" When Qin Yan shouted this, it was too late. He came to the blood fog and used his fate to go back to the scene just now. He repeated it over and over again, and his face became more and more solemn.

He found that even if he had been prepared, he could not save the shopkeeper. Ye Luan's yin god is invisible, and killing people is in one thought. No matter how fast Qin Yan put out his sword, he couldn't beat her idea. At most, he could protect himself.

He turned his head and looked at Ye Luan Dan heavily.

Ye Luandan collapsed in the corner of the wall, buried his head in his arms, and kept crying.

Looking at Xiaozhu again, she was also out of her mind. She witnessed this tragedy and had a little hatred and fear of Ye Luandan.

Qin Yan recalled the process of two consecutive murders and slowly deliberation on the details. His heart suddenly moved and asked, "Did you say anything when the second child of the store came to deliver hot water at noon?"

Xiaozhu came to his senses slightly and replied, "He pushed the door in and saw Xiao Dan. He put down the bucket and said, 'I'm dead. I'm dead. Please help me!" Then take off your clothes..."

"Wait!" Qin Yan interrupted her, "Is he here to deliver hot water? Have you ever ordered hot water?

Xiaozhu shook his head: "I told the shopkeeper a few days ago that don't bother us if you have nothing to do..."

"I know." Qin Yan turned around and walked out, "You can appease Miss Ye."

"What did you find?"

"I'll tell you later."

Qin Yan came to Gong Yunxiu's room and walked straight in without knocking on the door.

Gong Yunxiu didn't sleep yet. She wore a snow-white veil and sat in front of the bronze mirror with a lamp to dress up. Hearing the footsteps, she stopped her hand and said, "In the middle of the night, haven't you slept yet?"

"Didn't you sleep?" Qin Yan approached and smelled a faint fragrance of flowers.

"It doesn't matter, I'm afraid that the jade fairy will be in a hurry..." Gong Yunxiu opened a box of rouge and gently rubbed it on his cheek.

Qin Yan snorted, "I have something to ask you."

"I know that Brother Qin will go to the Three Treasures Hall without incident." Gong Yunxiu sighed gently, "Ask me, I will definitely answer truthfully."

Qin Yan said in a low voice, "Did you ask Xiao Li to deliver hot water at noon?"

"Hmm." Gong Yunxiu confessed, "I told him that there was a beautiful woman like a fairy waiting for him in the room, and he went there happily."

"The shopkeeper was also instigated by you?"

"It's too unpleasant to instigate..."

Seeing that she was still smearing rouge leisurely, Qin Yan suddenly had an anger in his chest. He grabbed her wrist, lifted her from the chair, turned her in front of her, and asked, "Is it true? Don't talk nonsense!"

Gong Yunxiu looked a little embarrassed for a moment, but he quickly regained his calmness, smiled, and calmly met Qin Yan's eyes: "Yes, it was instigated by me. How are you going to punish me?"

The sentiment she showed at this time can be said to be full of amorous feelings. Qin Yan looked at her and felt that her face was so delicate that she couldn't help thinking about not opening her face. He frowned and added some strength to his hand, "Do you dare to use illusion on me?"

"Not bad. I'm getting more and more bold, aren't I?" Gong Yunxiu replied with a smile.

She has never been dressed as carefully as tonight, even if she doesn't use illusions, it is enough to make men all over the world unable to extricate herself. But seeing her: temples are like cicadas, cold jade hairpins, ice muscles and jade bones, light veil wrapped around the body, snow chest half exposed, reflecting the leaping lights, at this time more gorgeous than the bride in all men's dreams.

She raised her pretty face and looked at Qin Yan. Her eyes were bright and she smiled coquettishly: "Why don't you let me die in your arms?"

Qin Yan lost his mind for a short time, and then he was even more annoyed: "Did you expect me to come?"

"Don't worry." Gong Yunxiu said softly, "If I can guess your thoughts, how can I fall so far?"

"What point?" Qin Yan asked this sentence and found that he was about to be surrounded by her. He settled down and said, "Why do you want to deal with Miss Ye?"

Gong Yunxiu asked with a smile, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

"Of course!"

"The reason is that I don't want Xiaozhu to learn the immortal method of Jiuxiao Zifu. If she learns, you may not die."

"Will I die?" Qin Yan's eyelids jumped.

"Yes. If Xiaozhu doesn't learn the immortal method of Jiuxiao Zifu, you will definitely die!"

Qin Yan let go of her wrist and said slowly, "Do you think I will die under Yemole?"

"Or die at your own hands." Gong Yunxiu looked at him with sadness and tenderness in his eyes.

That look made Qin Yan very uncomfortable. He looked away and said coldly, "Do you want me to die?"

"If something is destined to be unavailable, I will bury it with my own hands!" Gong Yunxiu's eyes gradually burst into tears, "In addition, it's because of another person."

"Who else?"

"Qingqing."

Qin Yan suddenly. He has almost forgotten that the teenager whose head was cut off by his sword was once the lover of Gong Yunxiu. Maybe he remembers, but he never cares. How can you revenge yourself with the cultivation of Gong Yunxiu? Now, he finally understands...