"Do you really have to investigate Huaibei?" Qiu Wuyi, or rather Xie Chongyue, was wearing a human skin mask with features as gentle as jade, and frowned.
The swordsman subconsciously tightened his grip on Mei and said, "Yes."
"Then you are killing yourself," said Xie Chongyue.
Xu Shiqing was a little annoyed. Yesterday he received news that Chen Bing had died, and the clues of the Huaibei case were cut off. He was worried about how to find a new breakthrough. Today, Qiu Wuyi turned into Xie Chongyue and said that further investigation of the Huaibei case would cost him, Xu Shiqing, his life.
"Who wouldn't die?" He replied in a bad tone, "Life and death are determined by fate. Even if I, Xu Shiqing, fall into a pit and die outside, I will accept it."
"The one who wants to kill Chen Sheng is the current prime minister of Qi Zhou, Guo Minxuan." Xie Chongyue stretched out his hand to sweep away the petals that fell on the other's shoulder. In the past two days, the streets of Jinling were full of flowers. When the wind blew, they rolled everywhere. No one knew where they came from or where they were going.
The young man's body visibly stiffened.
Xie Chongyue said calmly, "His Royal Highness the Prince of Qi will not allow you to continue investigating. I remember that your master has a close personal relationship with the other party."
The swordsman held Mei's hand tighter. He looked a little annoyed. It was obvious that he had thought about this, but he just didn't want to admit it.
"So who ordered you to use Qiu Wuyi's identity?"
Xie Chongyue vaguely saw the raccoon arching its back, baring its teeth and breathing heavily.
"King of Qi?" The Sword Immortal had no idea what he was thinking. He would be even more enraged if he knew. "Or the Prime Minister? He has to make that dirty money?"
The boss of Beidao Villa is obviously not short of money.
Xu Shiqing was so angry that he forgot about it.
After being insulted so rudely, Xie Chongyue clearly wasn't angry. Honestly, considering Xu Shiqing's high standards, which had caused him to be unable to utter the insults he'd heard over the years, and his ears were red, he couldn't get angry at all.
Xie Chongyue even thought that his scolding sounded quite nice.
The man pulled the person into the yard and found a place to put Mei in his arms.
"Isn't this too much money for treatment?" He smiled and said, "You're well aware of my physical condition."
Xu Shiqing said: "Can't my inner strength help you?"
"Are you willing to stay by my side every moment?" Xie Chongyue just asked back.
Xu Shiqing didn't say anything. No one in the martial arts world could stay in one place forever.
It’s okay to let him come back four or five times a year, but he can’t stay here all the time. He can’t stay and wants to run around.
Xie Chongyue was not surprised: "I always have to leave a way out for myself."
"Anyway, I'm the leader." Xu Shiqing whispered, "Your goal has long been unattainable."
Xie Chongyue had to break his naiveté: "Actually, it can still be done."
It's just a change of promotional content, and a loss of an opportunity to strengthen control over the martial arts world.
It doesn’t matter. Things in Huaibei are more important.
"I'm going to find my master." Xu Shiqing gritted his teeth.
Xie Chongyue didn't stop him and said tolerantly, "Go ahead."
Your master's heart is much darker than mine.
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"Why do I feel like I have a problem with the account book?" Xu Shiqing said, looking at the account book as if facing a great enemy.
Xie Chongyue sighed: "I discovered it too."
Huaibei three years ago, Guandong a year ago, and Jiangnan today.
He saw the young man about to lie down on the piles of account books and frowned: "Come back, don't lie there, it's very dirty."
A thin layer of dust on the account book.
Xu Shiqing was choked and stood up and quickly stepped back, fearing that the torch would accidentally set the pile of evidence on fire.
On the other hand, the stone chamber was so small that it was barely enough to accommodate the two of them. Now that the torches were lit, the room felt oppressive and stuffy.
Xu Shiqing took two breaths and thought to himself that this place didn't look like it had a door.
Where did Miss Wen go? He wanted to see her alive or dead. He felt uneasy without seeing Xu Shiqing.
"Next, take the account book away and give it to the Jinyiwei." Xu Shiqing said, "How did you find this place?"
"I have some connections." Xie Chongyue said succinctly: "I arrived in Jiangnan two months ago."
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Xu Shiqing: "Are you kidding me?"
He asked why Jinling couldn't find anyone no matter how hard he tried! Did he think that the other party's hiding skills had become so strong? He couldn't even feel it.
After arriving in Bian Jing, he hurried to Suzhou and Hangzhou. Along the way, he was worried about the condition of his junior brother and wondered why Xie Chongyue had not come out yet. Had he not fallen ill yet?
He thought that the other party had always been with him. After all, the clues and letters along the way to Jinling told Xu Shiqing that Xie Chongyue was not far away from him.
As a result, he arrived in Jiangnan two months ago!
Suddenly, Xu Shiqing eagerly grabbed the other person's hand and asked, "How did you get through this?"
Xie Chongyue's strange disease would easily flare up in winter and spring. He either had to take medicine or use Xu Shiqing's internal energy to help relieve the pain, otherwise the internal energy would flow through his meridians and cause severe pain all over his body.
During a mission in his youth, he nearly died before completing his mission because of this disease, and was killed by the target. If Xu Shiqing hadn't passed by and happened to recognize the mission target and stabbed him with a sword, the world of martial arts would have been spared a ghost.
It was during that time that Xu Shiqing learned of the existence of such a strange disease. He didn't mind the fact that there was one more person on the journey. It was also the first time Xie Chongyue learned that his disease could actually be cured.
Xu Shiqing didn't know this, but Xie Chongyue knew it himself. The medicine he could take for his illness wasn't so much a cure as it was aggravating it. So after turning sixteen, Xie Chongyue never took the medicine sent from the palace again. He simply didn't want to be controlled by others.
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