No one knows, and even Shao Jian doesn't know that Qiuyue has turned into a bright eye, quietly like a pool of lake water, the water flows through the cold moon, and the stars in the sky are filled with tears condensed into brilliance.
The palace maid rushed up like crazy, but Shangguan Yizhi didn't move at all, and there was no such sadness or resentment in his eyes anymore.
Shan Guyan and Yuner have not yet awakened from Shao Jian's sword just now. How powerful is that to kill fifty people with one sword?
And when he saw Shao Jian fall again, how could he believe that this scene was true?
Who can hurt him? It's still him himself. His fall can only explain one problem, and he is willing to bear this shot.
The two rushed over and Shao Jian closed his eyes tightly.
"You are indeed cruel enough! Your heart is colder than Yuner's knife!" Shangguan Yizhi said and left quietly. The figure under the night moon was very long, desolate and lonely, just like sadness is always as long and dead.
And who could stop this woman? She walked effortlessly, but her steps were very slow. When the figure disappeared under the night sky, even the wind was crying, not for Shao Jian, but for a sad woman. She was not sad because such crying sounds were more like ridicule.
"Whoever wins and who loses?" This was Shao Jian's voice. He actually sat up, and the palace maid's immortal ant quickly filled the blood hole on Shao Jian's shoulder.
This sentence is clearly said to Shan Guyan and Yuner.
"He won!" Shan Guyan and Yuner said almost at the same time. Both are strong people. How could they tolerate such an ending if they were ordinary people?
But for some reason today, they no longer care about the outcome.
"Haha!" The two laughed at the same time.
The autumn wind was thrilling and the white clouds were so bright. However, this was Yuner's last laugh, and he smiled calmly. No one expected Yuner to fall down and never get up again. His body quickly became frighteningly cold, as if he had already died.
"Yun'er!" When Yun'er fell down, he heard an old woman shouting, and then the old woman rushed out of the hall.
"Mr. Jiang?" I don't know who said this.
Shan Guyan hugged Yuner suddenly, and a large mouthful of blood oozed out of Yuner's mouth, and all the essence of his body was leaked out like a fountain.
His face was pale and he had no blood.
"How could this happen?" Mr. Jiang was shocked. It seemed that she had known the result for a long time, but this result was contrary to what she wanted.
"He has been killed by the nine heavens!" said the palace maid touched Yuner's arm.
"Yun'er! Yun'er!" No matter how Shan Guyan called, Yun'er's eyes were closed like a baby.
"Who did it?" Mr. Jiang asked in a crying voice.
"It seems that the woman killed him before leaving. The speed was too fast. We didn't see it. Shao Jian was lying on the ground again. Look at his chest!" Shan Guyan pulled Yuner's collar away. The collar was stained with blood. There was a big hole in his chest. A white bullet was left behind in the bloody wound.
Shao Jian looked at Yuner's eyes, but a strange light flashed. He didn't exhale for a long time until Mr. Jiang left with Yuner in his arms, and he woke up.
Night, quiet night! Cold night! The dead night is wrapped in frost.
Falling leaves! The autumn wind and fallen leaves are gone! There is no crowd watching the ancestral hall. This duel undoubtedly has a result. Shan Guyan won, and the next candidate must be him! But he did not give any response, just hid quietly in the house, looking at a bright moon from afar and entered the gods.
The Battle of Baiyun ended in a hurry, but it was lively at the beginning. Yuner's death did not leave any memory for people. Instead, the charm of Dan Guyan had been engraved in people's minds and could not be forgotten for a long time.
The moon sets on the eaves, and the light appears on the spots of frost at the first night. The biting cold wind has rolled away all the leaves, leaving only bare and dry branches. The leaves are gone, and even the wind cannot keep them. If the person leaves, the magic medicine cannot be kept.
The window was closed and the wind could not flow into the house. Shao Jian was sitting inside the house. Yang had already returned, but Shao Jian did not tell him any good news.
"Can you just forget it? Shangguan Yizhi was also let go?" Yang was a little angry. He had thousands of lives, but Shao Jian was a woman's kindness and could not make any excuses for those dead people. I'm afraid no one would give up, let alone Yang, who was already angry.
"She is leaving, how can I keep it?" Shao Jian smiled bitterly.
"If she wants to leave, you cut off her legs!" Yang shouted.
"What's the difference between him and a butcher if he does this?" the palace maid took a sip of tea and said softly.
"But..." Yang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Shao Jian's gesture.
Shao Jian raised his hand and said, "It must have been a big deal that was not the result of this, but it is really surprising that it has become like this now!"
The palace maid put down her cup and asked, "Do you think there is something strange about it?"
Shao Jian finally opened his eyebrows and said, "Let's deal with the order in which things happen!"
The palace maid nodded in agreement.
Yang began to speak: "First Chen Po put Shangguan Yizhi next to you!"
Yang pointed at Shao Jian.
Shao Jian jaw head.
Yang said again: "Then Shangguan Yizhi brutally killed everyone in Changyin Blessing Land, and also killed the hall master under Baiyun City, and then took Shangguan Yizhi into the Outyun Mansion!"
"Not bad!" said the palace maid.
Yang continued: "Then Chen Po instructed Shan Guyan and Feng Shuzhou to arrest Yuner thirteen years ago, and then arranged a fake Yuner seat!"
The palace maid suddenly asked, "By the way, where did Uncle Feng go afterwards?"
Shao Jian shook his head and said he didn't know.
Yang looked at the palace maid and continued, "Mr. Jiang saw the false Yuner, so he mobilized people from the three passes of the five states to fight against Yuner's 50,000 elite soldiers, but he didn't want to be killed halfway. On the other hand, Mr. Jiang asked Shao Jian to find Yuner's whereabouts! And the matter was also coincidental, Shao Jian really found Yuner. At this time, the false Yuner and Shan Guyan duel were originally to kill Yunerrong and sit in the lord's position, but did not want Shan Guyan's purpose was just to duel with Yuner, so Shan Guyan confessed everything during the duel. However, Shangguan Yizhi appeared at this time, and she made a big fuss to the ancestral hall and then killed Yuner and left."
After hearing this, Shao Jian shook his head.
Yang asked curiously: "What? Am I wrong?"
Shao Jian said, "There are many things that cannot be explained! I always feel that there is something else in it!"
Yang also felt something was wrong, and he asked again: "What do you think is wrong?"
Shao Jian paused and said, "For example, why should I lead me in?"
Yang shook his head and didn't know.
"Why did you kill me again after you come in?"
Yang still shook his head.
"Why did I find Yuner?"
Yang said: "Maybe it's such a coincidence!"
"Why did Shangguan Yizhi come during the duel? Why was she eager to kill Yuner?"
Yang replied: "Kill Yuner is beneficial to them!"
Shao Jian said again: "Looking at Mr. Jiang's eyes, it seems that she knew that Yuner had come back. Maybe Yuner had seen his mother, but why did she have that expression? It seems that the result was not like this. It seems that she has already made up her plan."
Yang nodded.
Shao Jian said again: "Where is the fake Yuner? Why did Feng Shuzhou disappear afterwards?"
The palace maid shook her head this time, and neither she nor Yang knew what was going on.
Shao Jian said again: "Why are you eager to kill Han Yue Liuyou? I went to see the murder scene that day. It was Shangguan Yizhi's murderer, but why did they die? Do they know any secrets?"
The two shook their heads.
Shao Jian said again: "For the last question, why didn't Chen Po come?"
The final question became even more confusing. Too many questions lingered in my heart. After a long time, Shao Jian couldn't sleep anymore. The sun hung on the branch and quietly thought, and the palace maid was quietly sleeping in the bed.
Yuner was dead, but the news didn't spread until the morning.
The morning light is like a glass of water every morning. If you don’t drink it for a day, it will feel dry. What a bad morning it would be if it is not sunny?
Shao Jian finally opened his eyes, stretched his waist and pushed the back door open. The palace maid came in.
Her face was flustered and her eyes were dull.
As soon as he opened the door, he shouted, "Not good!".
"What's wrong? I didn't go to bed early in the morning and came to me instead?" Shao Jian asked with a laugh.
The palace maid took a sip of water and said panting: "Just just now, Mr. Jiang had announced that Shan Guyan was the next Lord!"
After saying this, she finally calmed down.
Shao Jian still smiled, not seemingly surprised.
"It seems you have known it a long time ago!" The palace maid looked at her slantedly.
Shao Jian smiled and said, "I just learned from you, but I think things should turn out like this!"
Yang rushed in: "It seems you know everything!"
Shao Jian laughed even louder: "That's not necessarily the case, just like I don't know what you did last night!"
Yang actually blushed, and his white hair was found to be red in white.
The palace maid was curious: "What did it do last night?"
Shao Jian laughed louder after hearing this: "You should ask him yourself!"
The palace maid looked at Yang tightly and asked, "Speak quickly!"
Yang suddenly had his face turned redder as if he had drunk thirty bowls of wine. No one had seen the red bats before. Now Yang rushed back to the branch to avoid Shao Jian.
The palace maid still knows nothing, and people's curiosity is always so strong, so she can only look at Shao Jian.
Shao Jian washed his face and pointed at the lower body of the palace maid and smiled.
"Shameless!" The palace maid cursed and her face turned red. With a "bang", she heard the sound of closing the door. The woman always ran very quickly when she heard the words blushing.
Shao Jian was puzzled, but he would never know what the palace maid was thinking.
"I just hang on the tree and pee. Besides, it's not me who urinates. Where can I start with shamelessness?" Shao Jian smiled helplessly, then combed his dark hair. Until he was tidying up, he finally closed the door and walked into the yard behind the hall.
The yard is decorated with red leaves and made of glazed tiles, but it is just a big red. The red fire of autumn suddenly appears in Mr. Jiang's courtyard. The lake surface is like a mirror, and the autumn wind seems to be unable to blow into the lake, but Shao Jian's hair flutters in the wind.
He walked forward and was stopped outside the yard.