Years of ignorance of wine and dipped lips

Chapter 52

Jing Nian wiped off the drop of wine on his neck that made me unable to take my eyes off, and answered the wrong question: "Senior brother always trusts others so gullibly, I really don't like it."

At this time, Wuyangyang's footsteps came one after another, and in the distance, several elders and disciples came hurriedly, followed by a team of heavily armed men and horses, dressed as officers and soldiers.

Qin Simu immediately plunged into the bottom of the water to hide. I felt guilty and wanted to jump too, but Jing Nian stopped me.

"The water is cold, don't go down."

As the crowd approached, I saw the word Chung on the flag.

These officers and soldiers from Chungdu didn't go into details, and took out the portraits directly. The picture of Qin Simu was completely different from the shabby appearance I had seen, wearing a jade crown and a luxurious python robe. "Both, may I ask if you have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

His Royal Highness?Although it has been popularized by science that Yanshi has a very high status in Chungdu, but it is a bit exaggerated to be the successor to the throne.

I glanced at the calm "Magpie Bridge", and Qin Simu had already swam away.

Xue Jiajia’s player system didn’t move either, then—I’d better not get involved in the extremely time-limited plot of “the prince fled to resist the shackles of the feudal system”. TV dramas hundreds of years ago were not filmed like this up.

So I said nothing.

Elder Yanzhen was not satisfied, so he turned around and told his disciples. "Send some men to watch near Qin Shuyu's residence tonight, and make sure to capture him."

The officers and soldiers hurriedly begged: "Elder, please make your disciples be careful, and don't hurt His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

But it happened to ignite the anger of Elder Yan Zhen. "He trespassed on my sect and wanted to take my beloved disciple's life, and the injury was his own fault!"

I was shocked by these words, and asked: "Qin Simu came to Wuyun Sect to assassinate Senior Brother Yu?"

"Once Immortal Qin dies, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be able to continue his life." The officers and soldiers were obviously just looking for someone under orders, and they didn't want to provoke the monks. Seeing the frightening expression on Elder Yan Zhen's face, they briefly and perfunctorily passed it on. "In short, the relationship between the crown prince and him is complicated. It can't be explained clearly in a few words. Find someone first."

"Aren't you brothers? The relationship is not complicated."

"What did you say?" The officers and soldiers looked at me a little strangely. "The crown prince is the sole heir to the throne of Chungdu, where is the brother?"

"But the last name is the same..."

"Qin is the emperor's surname in Chongdu. Hundreds of years ago, everyone in the Yanshi clan was given the surname Qin."

"..."

Jing Nian was right, I have never been able to recognize lies, no matter who it is, I deserve what I was lied to.

I was so embarrassed, but Elder Yezhen saw some tricks: "Qi Shijiu, you said they are brothers, did Qin Simu tell you?"

I only hated that the robot's mouth didn't have a good check, so I bite the bullet and said: "Yes."

"You guys know each other?! I'll tell you how he entered the sect. It turned out to be you..."

Here it comes again, questioning and contemptuous eyes stab at me from all angles, after a few days of cleansing, they return to their original form again.

When can we not screw things up?

I took a step back subconsciously, and stepped into the river with my heels, it was really cold.

When I took the second step back, I bumped into someone on my back, Jing Nian supported me, and said: "Master, I misunderstood, I took my brother to the temple fair at the foot of the mountain today, I met Qin Simu by chance, and just chatted casually A few sentences, no more intersection."

It was the first time he had ever lied to help me.

Maybe because my impression of Jing Nian had already fallen to the bottom, I was so shocked that I didn't listen to their next conversation.

Everyone left, and then went to find someone.

Jing Nian patted the top of my head, "Don't be dazed, let's go."

"Where?"

"Brother, you have to know that if you want to have no loopholes in your lies, you must erase all traces." The river under your feet began to disappear, and even the flagon that committed the crime was taken away, leaving only the glowing blue teleportation method painted by Jing Nian in the void array. "We need to find Qin Simu before anyone else."

The rubbing rotates and the space changes, from a sky full of stars to a three-inch room.

Qin Yuyu hadn't come back yet, maybe he heard the elder's summons halfway, and the virgin puppets stood still just like when I visited last time, but this time, the back room was locked.

Immediately, there was a slight commotion outside the courtyard, presumably Qin Simu wanted to climb over the wall through a side door for my eyes and ears.Jing Nian didn't startle the snake, he dragged me into the dark.

As a Yanshi, Qin Simu, as soon as he landed, the puppets were awakened and launched an offensive.He was also prepared for a long time, throwing the hairpins and hairpins in the bundle, piercing their eyebrows, cutting off the connection with his own breath, the whole process was steady and ruthless, before the other party had time to make a sound, they turned back into dead things again.

Looking around, he didn't find Qin Shuyu. Obviously unwilling, he picked the lock of the back room.

It contains the Nightcry Sword and the mysterious unfinished doll.

The doll has a higher degree of completion, and through the black cloth covering it, the contours of the five sense organs can already be vaguely seen.

He stared at the doll, his chest was heaving violently, then he ran forward and kicked hard on the platform below, but the doll on the top only swayed slightly, like a detached Buddha, facing his anger, Both tolerant and meaningless.

He vented for a long time, and finally collapsed and fell to the ground. He wanted to cry, but he was scrupled, so he could only bite his sleeve tightly, and swallowed back the whimpering with tearful eyes.

I wring my fingers anxiously, the crying human cub almost triggering my rescue instincts.

Jing Nian also frowned, but unlike me, he simply ran out of patience with this unexpected visitor.

I held down his sword-drawn hand. "Don't be too late, his cultivation level is not high, and he is afraid of accidental injury."

Jing Nian glanced at me, put away his sword, walked towards Qin Simu empty-handed, and said, "Don't play a one-man show, no matter what your purpose is, leave Wuyun Sect immediately, I can pretend that you have never been here before."

Qin Simu was out of control, and said in a choked voice, "I'm not leaving! Where's Qin Shuyu? Let him come to see me!"

Veins protruded from the young man's forehead, and cracks like wood grains could be vaguely seen. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he was a human being or a puppet crafted by craftsmen.

At the same time, Ye Cry Sword seemed to sense his emotions, and uttered a shrill cry.

Strange, after Shenwu recognizes the master, unless he recasts the sword spirit on the spot like Jing Nian, even the blood relatives of the sword master will not resonate with the sword.

The relationship between Qin Simu and Qin Shuyu is really unusual.

Before he had time to think about it, Qin Simu had already grasped the hilt of the sword, but his cultivation base was lacking, and he couldn't control the frightened sword spirit. He was led by Ye Tiao to fly into the mid-air, rampaging in the courtyard, stabbing at me.

It is known that the soul of a person stabbed by the night cry will be shocked out of the body, but I am a machine, immune to it.

But I couldn't see the blade clearly.

Because a hand was blocking Ye's eyes.

Perfect hands from bone to skin.

The Yetiao Sword may not be able to defeat all gods, but for this empty hand, no matter who it is, it can break through the cultivation of the body protection, and Jing Nian's palm was pierced as it should be.

For the first time, I noticed that human flesh is so soft, and the wounds are not like the porcelain cracks I imagined, but arranged in a matrix in a regular order.

Instead, it is disordered and primitive. If you have to describe it, it looks like some kind of carnivorous plant, with rotten stamens and sweet juice, chewing iron swords, and the sound of swallowing and spitting is crisp.

No, I'm malfunctioning again, how can there be any flowers?That was clearly the sound of the metacarpal bone breaking.

It's ridiculous, how could someone use flesh and blood to protect a machine?If it was a joke, it would make every machine in every district laugh.

He obviously has been playing with and using me as an object.

He obviously doesn't understand machines, and he can't predict accidents, let alone obey my instructions.

Jing Nian, at some point, became less rational.

In the observation record that has not been touched for a long time, a new note is posted:

[Sample No. [-] may have a more extreme fetish disorder. 】

Human beings have created terms such as intellectual love, asexual love, etc. Although they are not necessarily professional, no one would call a person who shows extraordinary affection for objects as "object love".

Instead, a more pathological term: fetish disorder/addiction.

It turned out that it was still a disease?

I was not the only one who fell into confusion, even Jing Nian himself had confusion in his eyes.

His soul is extremely unstable at this time, and he is on the verge of being stripped from his body by Yetiao. It seems that he can't feel the pain. Deep in the wound that is not easy to detect, the demonic energy has lost the suppression of his mind, and he is quietly licking the sword spirit. To bite the phoenix's throat.

"Stop!" Qin Yuyu broke into the door at the right time and shouted: "Qin Simu, you are here to find me, don't bring in irrelevant people!"

When Qin Simu was distracted and looked at the door, Jing Nian instantly returned to his home, adjusted the internal energy of the meridians, gathered them in the bloody palm, and sent him flying with his sword.

Qin Yuyu stepped forward to catch him, wanting to check if he was injured, but Qin Simu pushed him away mercilessly.

"Why are you so hypocritical!" He pointed his sword at the back room, "I knew it, after ten years of absence, you have already started carving new dolls to replace me!"

"This puppet is not..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Qin Simu turned his sword to Qin Shuyu, "I won't listen to your sophistry!"

Qin Yuyu is a clumsy person, and now he doesn't know how to explain it.

The jade bird couldn't hold back, and jumped onto the Yecry sword. "Put down the sword! It's said that it was ten years ago, and Qin Shuyu has nothing to do with Chung long ago!"

"This thing... is a jade bird?"

"how?"

Qin Simu was even more furious. "I understand. This is the origin of your new name. Qin Sanchao, you have truly taken on a new look. If this is the case, I will fulfill you and make a break today."

The author says:

It belongs to jade, that is, the name of the waterfowl.