Chapter 30 spy, spy, spy!

Chapter 30 spies, spies, spies!

Murong Qiushui looked at Qingyu and asked,

"What's the matter with you?"

"It's better not to go to move the rescue soldiers. He was killed by the master and fought with Ling Yun, the lord of Jianmen."

Murong Qiushui was stunned and then shouted in surprise,

"What? The master of Jianmen?

Qing Yu nodded,

"That guy is indeed the strongest person I have ever met, with empty steps, flying with a sword, and at the level of sword king. If it hadn't been for my strong constitution, I would have died on the spot.

Murong Qiushui can imagine the hardship of the war, and also believes that what Qingyu said is true. In the face of Qingyu, Murong Qiushui felt that a strong internal force seemed to be constantly surging out of Qingyu's body. At this moment, Qingyu has long surpassed his existence, which has long reached the level of swordsman. It has to be said that this is a miracle, and Qingyu has given them more than one miracle.

"Later, he recognized the sword in my hand. I had worshipped the owner of this sword as my teacher before, and this sword saved me."

"After that, I rushed back to the Jianmen Inn. The people of Jianmen said that you not only killed their people, but also cooperated with the people in the Ghost Garden to rob the women, which caused their public anger and swallowed us alive. I know it must be a misunderstanding, right?"

Murong Qiushui's eyes faded,

"Yes, it's not."

Qingyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Are you... Really....

Murong Qiushui lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Qingyu with moving eyes and said,

"If I say I didn't do it, do you believe it or not?"

Qing Yu's face changed greatly. He felt that there must be something hidden in it, so he quickly asked,

"What the hell happened, you say first"

Murong Qiushui narrowed his eyes slightly, and he asked persistently as if he didn't intend to speak,

"Do you believe it or not?"

Qing Yu looked at Murong Qiushui in a daze for a while, and seemed eager to believe in him from his eyes. He saw a trace of pain, and the helpless pain immediately turned into a trace of indifference.

Qing Yu blinked his eyes and nodded heavily,

"I believe you!"

Murong Qiushui stared his eyes, as if tears flashed, and it was fleeting.

Qing Yu didn't say anything. He knew that he had to wait at this time. The bitter indifference he saw was definitely not fake. If Murong Qiushui didn't want to say it, Qing Yu couldn't force him.

Murong Qiushui glanced at the sky and finally said slowly,

"After you went to Huagu to move the rescue troops, the rest of the people were Murong Qiushui, Fan Buzhuang, Fan Lin, Xia Muhua, Murong Qing, the princess, four maids and servants. At that time, Fan Buchong guarded the night, and the next day it was supposed to be me to guard, but Fan Lin suddenly told me that he always had a stomachache at night, so he wanted to change shifts with me. The daytime guards were handed over to him. If there was anything, he would inform us. Because I was not so familiar with the people inside Lingzong, coupled with my cold attitude, the princess's people were also He seldom talks to me."

"It happened here. After Fan Lin went to guard it, about an hour or two later, Fan Lin suddenly reported to the princess that they had ghost garden. The princess and others still didn't believe it, because after all, this is the territory of Jianmen. Although the ghost garden is hundreds of miles away from here, there must be dozens of miles. The princess feels that It's impossible for them to be so presumptu.

"So suddenly broke into the princess hall and many people came in, but not the people of the ghost garden, but the people of the sword gate. They scolded them to kill these outsiders. Some said that they were strong //// violently his wife, some said that they were killed their wives and children, princess master and servants and others. Inexplicably, they said they saw a thin man in black, and then pointed to me and said that I did it. Because I was guarding it at that time, the princess and Fan Fuzhuang's Lingzong people looked at me suspiciously.

"I thought I had done this thing, but when everyone was entangled, when I was discouraged, the people in the ghost garden were actually killed, so the corpses were everywhere, Xia Muhua Xiong was killed, and the others did not know where they were, and the scene was very chaotic. The people of Jianmen wanted to kill us, and the princess and the people of Lingzong wanted to question me. The people in the Ghost Garden simply killed both sides, but the princess did not move. Maybe the princess was captured by them at this time..."

"I am so frustrated that I can only escape, because of the white wolf in white, although I can escape, I am not his opponent, and there is also a man in black. After that, I thought about this question over and over again. I think why Fan Lin had to change shifts with me today, and the best way to blame me was to alienate my relationship with the Lingzong brothers, and then the people of the ghost garden took advantage of the opportunity to come out... "

"Later, I met Juanzong in this area. This old woman always wanted to arrest me and go back for what to do? Why didn't she go to Murong Qiuqiu... Then I met you, Xiao Qin, you said..."

Qingyu nodded. It turned out that things were similar to what he thought. No matter how bad Fan Nozhuang and others were, they were at the level of swordsmanship. In addition, a master like Murong Qiushui, no matter how strong the opponent was, he found that it was okay to withdraw early, but now everyone is scattered.

Qing Yu suddenly remembered that he always felt that there was a mysterious person following him, and he could not perceive his breath at all, but he did not have this mysterious feeling at this moment. Is this really his illusion?

Qing Yu patted Murong Qiushui's shoulder heavily,

"Don't worry, even if they don't believe you, I still believe you!" Lingzong, a person who became a monk halfway, is not very familiar with Murong Qiushui, but he can always see the loneliness in his eyes when Murong fights. How sad it is for a prodigal son who is so lonely and unruly, and a prodigal swordsman who has his hometown but can't return to his hometown. How painful it was. His sister-in-law, whom he secretly fell in love with, actually had such an incoherent love with himself. How sad and desolate he felt. Once he wanted to go back to this spiritual sect that made him have childhood memories, but a huge rejection of people in the clan made him feel a kind of self-esteem pain, so that he wanted to kill him He was addicted to killing, but he didn't kill a person in his clan.

But after meeting this young man, he felt another life, which made people agree that not only killing, but also saving people. It is believed that it is not only strength, but also depends on wisdom and facts.

Murong Qiushui held Qingyu's arm tightly. He knew that this young man gave people a kind of courage that was not what he had at his age, which was convincing courage and admirable strength.

This is a genius, a genius worthy of assistance in troubled times.

This is also destined to make Murong Qiushui's history all over the world under Qingyu's hands.