A decree of guilt?

Until he had a delicious meal of roasted whole lamb with his disciples in Wuying Pavilion, Yue Qianqiu rode his horse away again on his way home, he still couldn't help but think about the thing in his arms.

Of course he had heard before that Emperor Beiyan had returned to Shangjing after he wiped out the rebellion and issued a self-destruction edict. After reading the original text, he felt that he didn't know who wrote the parallel prose with his pen and knife. He could not see any of the styles of Emperor Beiyan, and the rest of his thoughts were completely inconsistent. After all, the emperor who was quite nervous was not something that ordinary people could understand.

But now, someone has made great efforts to stuff Zhou Jiyue a copy of such a self-criticism. Why is that?

It is already night now, and there are no pedestrians on the streets. What's more, the Pei family has collapsed due to the injustice of countless political enemies in the past. Chen Zheng has been exiled again. The Wude Department is already rectifying the atmosphere. The Chief Administrator of the Ministry of Justice took advantage of the Chinese New Year and together with Yingtian Prefecture and Jiangning County Government to strictly enforce public order. Now all kinds of rascals have disappeared. Therefore, Yue Qianqiu is not too worried about his own safety issues, and Ma Su gradually raised it before he knew it.

The old horse knew the way, Snow White walked along the alleys where she often shuttled through. Suddenly, the extremely spiritual horse seemed to notice something, and suddenly changed directions. Yue Qianqiu, who was originally absent-minded on the horse's back, suddenly leaned down and pressed against the horse's back without thinking, then slid from the horse's back down from the horse's back, and returned to the horse's back like a juggling moment.

Just as he sat firmly, his ears caught a very slight tingling sound.

Although he is not the best skill in listening to the voice and defending position, he is definitely the best among the younger generation. At this moment, he concluded that it was the sound of a hidden weapon falling to the ground after it shot into the air, and the hidden weapon is probably a flying needle as thin as a cow's hair.

He didn't have time to get scared and sweat. He shouted at Snow White and immediately turned around and rushed up the wall next to the alley. But when he swept around, he saw only those houses without lights and large shadows.

At the same time, Snow White did not run away immediately, but circled around the wall for a few times, and suddenly lightly digging the ground with his hooves, looking anxious.

Seeing this scene, Yue Qianqiu instinctively stood up on his back, but he jumped back to the horse's back as if nothing had happened. After gently rubbing the horse's neck, he said in a very low voice: "Baixue, don't be impulsive. If you hadn't just alert, maybe we were caught just now. Uncle Ying didn't teach you in vain. However, since we came out tonight as bait, how could there be no danger? Don't worry, that guy who took action can no longer escape, and his accomplices are the same..."

With his soothing, Snow White gradually became quiet. It was extremely spiritual and stood still, and Yue Qianqiu, who was also lying on the horse's back, was like a sculpture in this quiet winter night. It was also silent around, but in the seemingly calm atmosphere, it seemed that there was an unspeakable murderous intent flowing slowly, and could turn into stormy waves anytime and anywhere.

After resting for a while, Yue Qianqiu suddenly shouted: "Jiyue, take action!"

Almost as soon as he shouted, a silent sword light suddenly slashed his neck, and another sword light directly grabbed Snow White's four hooves on the ground. At the critical moment, Snow White seemed to have predicted the future, bursting out at full speed in an instant, rushing forward like a speeding speed. Yue Qianqiu suddenly turned over and fell off his horse, his fingers were like a knife, and his focus was on the knife in the air, and his toes kicked away another knife that was chopping off at Snow White's four hooves.

The man in black, holding two short knives, fell into nothing, but was not panicked, and he retracted and released. The two sword lights attacked Yue Qianqiu again like an antelope hanging on his horns. But at the moment of his move, he felt that his shoulders were suddenly pinched from behind. He was stunned and his shoulder joint was removed at once. He couldn't help but let out a painful groan.

Even so, he did not give up. He ignored his life and death, suddenly swung his feet forward, a cold light flashed, a spring moved, and two sharp blades suddenly broke from the soles of the shoes and shot towards Yue Qianqiu.

But who is Yue Qianqiu? He can fight with people with a strong sword. When he is bare-handed, he is a typical golf sect. When he sees a helper appear behind the man in black, he immediately stepped back without thinking. Seeing another hidden weapon coming, he flew away and easily kicked away two sharp blades that shot. Until he heard them twitching and falling to the ground, he felt relieved.

When he looked up again, he saw that the master in black who was best at small grabbing hands had already put the person on the ground. He immediately patted his hands and came forward and said with a smile: "I just bluffed and screamed, you are really here!"

"Uncle Ying has given instructions that in recent days, you have been in the limelight and offended too many people, many of them are enemies who want to eat your meat and drink your blood. If I don't know that you are walking at night, it would be fine. Since I know, where can I let you walk alone? The end of the year is approaching, and it is a time when all the monsters and monsters come out to make trouble."

Speaking of this, Zhou Jiyue looked at Yue Qianqiu with a smile and said, "But, why did you call my name when you bluff just now? Why didn't you call Uncle Ying?"

"If you call Uncle Ying, who dares to stay and assassinate me? Wouldn't that give me a head?" Yue Qianqiu said it, and immediately realized that his words were undoubtedly implying that Zhou Jiyue was not as good as Yue Ying. He quickly coughed, "Besides, calling your name is an instinctive reaction. If you want to join forces, you have to find a similar one!"

Zhou Jiyue couldn't help laughing silently. Of course, she wouldn't care about this clumsy explanation. She snorted and squatted in front of the man in black who had been knocked out of her own. She pulled down the masked black cloth and looked at the face full of scars and could not see the real face. She said without looking back: "He has already destroyed his face. From this perspective, it is very similar to the person who assassinated the King of England before."

Speaking of this, she said thoughtfully: "Although Xiao Qingqing admitted many things, she never took it on herself by assassinating the King of England. Now that she has another one who assassinated you, it is too early to say that it is safe in Jinling City."

"But finally you acted decisively and caught a living spree, right?" Yue Qianqiu didn't want to delve into the previous assassination of the fat man, because it was likely that there were many inside stories. He immediately changed the subject and shrugged with a smile. But then he saw Zhou Jiyue's face becoming extremely solemn. He suddenly realized something and couldn't help but shout, "Can he still accept the poison when he had his last blow?"

"It's not a poison that dies when you enter the mouth, but a chronic poison that will make people lose their lives silently when they faint." Zhou Jiyue and Song Jianjia have been together for so long, and people in the martial arts world always have a little understanding of medical skills and pharmacology, so she suddenly realized what she had just neglected. Just pondered for a moment, she looked at Yue Qianqiu.

"Do I want me to take the person back and let Junior Sister Song see?"

"Forget it, a dying person will not let Junior Sister Song see this bad luck." Yue Qianqiu stroked his chin and smiled, "Just throw people here. If someone saves him, he will survive. If someone collects the corpse, he will not have to rob the corpse on the street. Let's leave it to fate."

Knowing that the more you throw people here casually, the more likely it is to make the person who may be hiding in the dark, and think that this is a trap. Zhou Jiyue understands it in her heart and immediately smiles: "Then let's listen to you. Let's go, I'll take you back!"

Seeing that Zhou Jiyue understood his intention to leave people here, Yue Qianqiu felt relieved, but then he became a little unnatural; "No, right? I can call Snow White back with just a whistle, I can just go home by myself. It's getting late, so you should go back early to rest..."

In order to dispel Zhou Jiyue's plan to escort him, he had a sudden inspiration and immediately changed the subject and asked: "How come you, how did you catch up with Snow White just now?"

"After I went back from Jinling with my uncle, I often used climbing mountains and ridges as my daily training. In contrast, it was much easier to fly over the eaves and walls in the market. Besides, when I sent you out, I quietly greeted Snow White and asked him to wait for me. Seeing it, I seemed to understand, and some places obviously slowed down."

Speaking of this as if it was true or false, Zhou Jiyue laughed even more when he saw Yue Qianqiu, the real master, stunned.

"Okay, don't be too slow on this cold night, it's better to be as happy as your horse! I said I'll take you back and I'll take you back. At worst, I'll spend a night in your Yue Mansion. Could you still say that there is no place in Yue Mansion?"

Hearing this, Yue Qianqiu had nothing to say, and immediately bulged his lips and whistled. But in a moment, he heard a burst of rapid horse hooves. Snow White, who had just run away, appeared in front of the two of them with a majestic moment. The next moment, he suddenly realized a key and immediately coughed dryly.

"Since one horse carries two people, after I go unload the saddle, you have to sit behind me!"

Zhou Jiyue gave Yue Qianqiu a white look, suddenly strode up and untied her saddle, then jumped onto the back of the horse, then blinked at Yue Qianqiu. Although she didn't say anything, the implicit sound was very clear, it was nothing more than a first come first served, and now you can only sit behind. Faced with such provocation, it has risen a few centimeters this year, but Yue Qianqiu, who is still not as tall as the leader of Zhou, was immediately angry.

Without thinking, he rushed onto the horse, then hugged the sect leader Zhou's slender waist without saying a word, and said with a smile: "Then please let Sister Zhou take me for a ride!"

As soon as Sister Zhou came out, Zhou Jiyue's face turned red at first, and then she realized that even when Yue Qianqiu was only seven years old, she had never called her sister. She was definitely intentional now. She was so angry that she used her shoulders and backs at the same time, and her head was tilted back with a reverse head hammer, hoping to throw Yue Qianqiu off the horse.

However, she leaned back and forth, and her hands were firmly clamped her waist. Unless she could play a difficult juggling with someone on the horse's back, or she would be able to make a fuss, she would have to let this guy sit behind her.

"Stop making a fuss, you rush to get on the horse, leaving only a seat behind me. Of course I can only sit like this. If you don't hold on to you, I won't fall down?" Yue Qianqiu said with a sarcastic remark, and then urged with a wicked smile, "If you don't leave, everyone who is the night patrol patrol is coming! I will continue to be a patrol guard tomorrow. It's not enough to not sleep enough!"

"The emperor should punish you not to rest day and night, so as not to have time to come out to make trouble!" Zhou Jiyue cursed fiercely, and finally rode forward with a shaking reins. However, she didn't know whether it was her illusion or the truth, but she just felt that Snow White was running forward like a joyful way, and she would sniff from time to time, as if she was mocking her for tying herself.

Not only that, as the bumps immediately, she also vaguely felt something hard behind her constantly hurting her. Even if Yue Qianqiu's hand that was put on her lower abdomen was very honest, it would inevitably gradually become a little hot after being left for a long time. The strange heat made her feel uncomfortable all over. Even the cold wind whistled towards her did not reduce the heat. For a moment, her cheeks seemed to burn.

After finally reaching the small door where Yue Mansion Kissing Residence, before she could stop it, Yue Qianqiu slid down directly. After three or two steps, he climbed over the wall like a monkey. In a short while, the door was opened in front of her.

"It's so late. I don't want to shout the door and wake up those sleeping people. Come in quickly."

Zhou Jiyue didn't believe that the doorman in the Kisen House was really dereliction of duty. In addition, she clearly heard the sound of deliberately lowering breathing in the small room behind the door, and she knew that the so-called waking up was completely Yue Qianqiu's nonsense. She even had an illusion that she seemed to be a fool who was deceived by an unreliable man and crashed into the unknown door foolishly.

Sure enough, just when she let Yue Qianqiu close the door behind her helplessly, the two doors that were originally closed suddenly opened a crack. Then, An Renqing, who was very familiar with, poked out her head and waved to the two of them.

"Young Master Ninth, Master Zhou, you are back. The old man and the fourth wife have been waiting in the room!"

As soon as these words came out, Yue Qianqiu, who had just closed the door and walked forward, was shocked. When Zhou Jiyue looked at him, he returned a very innocent look, looking at each other with people. Before he could decide how to deal with it, he heard the full voice of Mr. Yue from the depths of the second gate.

"Jiyue is here? Come in quickly and see your fourth aunt!"

Zhou Jiyue saw that Old Master Yue only called him, but ignored Yue Qianqiu at all. He immediately threw a look of your own blessing to Yue Qianqiu, and quickly walked in. Yue Qianqiu took the opportunity to hand over Snow White to Wang Yiding, who had sneaked out of the doorman, and then instructed him to feed him and wash him well, and then heard Old Master Yue's shouting again.

"Why can't the little bastard hide in? It's so unreasonable. Leave me and his mother away, go out alone and have fun, and don't die, come in, and beg for a fight outside?"

Knowing that if you delay in a while, you will be chased and beaten. Yue Qianqiu then threw down the reins and entered the second door.
Chapter completed!