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Chapter Twelve If the Dried Wine Is Selling

Qin Yue looked at the snow outside the window, with a bit of sadness in his eyes.

"Heaven and Earth are incomplete? What kind of characters are these? Why are they here?"

Yunduo poked his head over, looked at him and smiled, are you still thinking about that woman?

"Which woman?" Qin Yue said with a bitter smile.

"Of course it's Tiancan! She is so beautiful, but it's a pity that she is blind."

Women are always so duplicitous in their words. It is clear that she is extremely fearful in her heart, but she still doesn't want to let it go.

"You think she's a woman?"

Yun Duo couldn't turn his head around, looking at him stupidly, his mouth slightly open, a little frightened.

"If you think she is a woman, then she is a woman."

Yun Duo thought he would give a different answer, but the tangled answer still turned out to be a bit strange. "Could it be that she is a man?"

This? She didn't dare to think about it.

In her world, men and women have always been distinct.

"Ashi, he is the person you are thinking of." Qin Yue turned his head lonely and changed the subject.

"Which person?"

Yun Duo felt that he had been drugged, and his brain couldn't keep up with his rhythm.

"He rushed into Beishanguan and got into my carriage. Qin Feng was no match for him. I thought he was here to kill me. Unfortunately not. He seemed to be here to join me. It seems that our whereabouts have never been

It's not a secret." Qin Yue picked up a piece of wood, selected it, put it down, then chose a piece of wood that was more pleasing to the eye, and carved it again with a knife.

"Is he the spy?" Yun Duo shuddered and his expression changed drastically.

"Whether he is a spy or not, it doesn't matter to us. That is a matter for the court. The reason why I kept him is to stop him. After all, I have lost too much memory."

The sword rose and fell, sawdust flew, Qin Yue's hand was not slow. Although Tiancan was not that woman, it gave him more possibilities.

"I'll kill him!" Yun Duo thought for a moment.

"There's no need. Besides, you may not be his opponent. Although he didn't use a knife, I think his knife is faster than Qin Feng."

Yun Duo said unconvinced, "How do you know if you haven't tried it?"

"His left hand is covered with thick calluses, but his right hand lacks many calluses. This means that he is not using a right-handed knife, but a left-handed knife."

"left handed?"

Yun Duo said dumbly. As far as she knew, there were not many people in the world who could use left-handed swords. And those who could use left-handed swords were generally the best among experts. Among the nomadic people in the North, many people were good at using it.

The full moon scimitar, but most of them are right-handed because the right hand is stronger.

From Ashi's accent, she clearly felt that he was from the Northern Kingdom. Apart from the famous Left-Handed Swordsman of the Northern Kingdom, she couldn't think of anyone more powerful than him.

But he is definitely not King Zuoxian. Because King Zuoxian, as the North Court King of Langya Royal Court, has always been in the north, how could he end up like this?

"What are you going to do?"

"One word: wait."

"wait?"

"Wait for what should come and what shouldn't come."

Yun Duo felt cold.

She felt bad because it turned out that neither the damned nor the undead had come yet.

Those who came and died were all dead in vain. That pretty boy did not die in a wrongful way.

Seeing her nagging, Qin Yue couldn't help but hit her and said, how do you know that he died unjustly?

"Shouldn't he die?" Yun Duo retorted arrogantly.

The carving knife in Qin Yue's hand stopped for a moment, then he quickly cut off a piece of sawdust, and said calmly, who deserves to die in this world? The world treats all things as dogs, and humans are just fish on the chopping board.

That’s all.

The door to Leng Buding's room was knocked open by someone.

Qin Feng rushed in eagerly, looking a little flustered and said, Master, the people from the Tianxiahui have arrived.

Yun Duo sighed, "The body collector has finally arrived. Fortunately, he was able to receive a complete body."

Qin Yue's expression condensed, he stopped the wood carving in his hand and said, I'm afraid he may not be here to collect the corpse.

After saying that, the knife in his hand disappeared.

Qin Feng felt a chill on his head. When he turned around, his eyes widened in shock.

Behind him, stood a tall man in black, holding a broken sword in his hand. The sword was already out of its sheath, but the man held the sword in one hand and covered his throat with the other. His eyes were as wide as a cow's, and there was a sound coming from his throat.

There was a "gurgling" sound, and blood flowed out from his fingers.

Only then did Yun Duo realize that the knife in Qin Yue's hand was suddenly stuck on his throat.

The man painfully pulled out the carving knife from his throat, "It turns out it's you, I shouldn't have come..."

Qin Yue sighed and said, "You have come, there is no reason why you should come or not."

This person obviously didn't have time to hear what he said.

With a clang, the man wiped Qin Feng's body and fell heavily at the door of the room.

Qin Feng's eyes soon became filled with excitement, "So fast! So fast!"

"Master, you must teach me this trick."

Qin Yue's eyes showed a little pride and he shook his head slightly.

Ashi, who followed after hearing the noise, quickly twisted up the man's body, shook his head and said, "Senior brother, you can't learn this trick."

Qin Feng suddenly became a little depressed. These two fools always interrupt at critical moments. He immediately refused to accept Qi Dao, why can't I learn it? You think I am as stupid as you.

Ashi rolled his eyes and hummed in a low voice, this trick was made by people.

He twisted the man's body with one hand and wiped the blood from the carving knife on his clothes with the other hand, and then handed it to Qin Yue respectfully.

Qin Yue took the carving knife, hesitated for a moment, and then sighed, do you still need another knife from me?

Ashi stiffened immediately when he heard the sound, and the body in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. Then he quickly grabbed it again, lowered his head, and said in a panic, "Well, I still need a knife for you."

"Remember to return it to me soon."

"good."

When Yun Duo saw A Shi dragging the body downstairs in fear, he was a little confused and said, "Why did he miss your knife? What other knife do you have? You just have a carving knife."

Qin Yue said nothing, buried his head, and started carving the wood carving again with concentration.

Yun Duo suddenly felt bored. This man always talked like this. She didn't dare to ask more questions and quickly winked at Qin Fengshi. Qin Feng had an idea and quickly found a rag and wiped the clothes off the ground.

The blood was wiped clean.

After coming downstairs, Yun Duo discovered that the Yunjian Inn, which had been quiet for a long time, became lively again.

The leader of the Tianxiahui died. Several people from the Tianxiahui came, led by a young woman dressed in red. She was greeting the newly arrived waiter, and was busy dressing up the corpse of the leader Yunhan and having someone pull it out of the inn in a carriage.

Send it to the chief helm.

But she stayed with the waiter in the shop.

Compared with the women Qin Feng had seen, this woman was not as tall as a cloud, and her figure was much smaller. Overall, she was not pretty, but she could never get tired of it.

Especially the red mole on the corner of the mouth, embedded in the fair cheek, is particularly touching compared with the few freckles left by the dust.

Qin Feng, a silly boy, looked a little crazy.

If Tian Can is a fairy who can only be glimpsed at a moment's notice, and Yun Duo is the sister next door who can only be seen from a distance, then the stunning look between this woman's eyebrows seems to have an incomprehensible love relationship with her.

"Does your leg still hurt?" The woman was not disgusted by Qin Feng's rude offense. Instead, she looked solemnly at his thigh that she had stabbed several times in the desert.

His leg, which had been roughly bandaged, was still soaked in blood.

Her eyes were soft, but Qin Feng felt shy like never before.

"It hurts, it hurts. I stabbed myself several times, and it hurts so much." Qin Feng gritted his teeth and grinned. At this moment, the pain in the wound was stronger than ever before.

The woman seemed to have felt his pain, her brows furrowed slightly, and she said pitifully, "How can you stab yourself? You are so stupid. Come to my counter, and I will give you some gold sore medicine."

Qin Feng scratched his head and picked the melon seeds.

He was so shy that he wanted to find a hole and crawl into the ground.

"It's quite silly. But if I didn't do that, maybe I would have died long ago."

The woman felt even more sad after hearing what he said. It was hard for her to imagine what kind of suffering this silly boy had gone through, and that he had to be stabbed with a knife to survive.

She walked straight past the dumbfounded Yun Duo, came to Qin Feng's side, held his arm, and whispered, hurry up, otherwise you will be in trouble if you encounter typhoid fever. Typhoid fever can also kill people.

"Hey, you?" Yun Duo shouted hurriedly, but she was just halfway through her words. Seeing Qin Feng's miserable look, she didn't dare to say any more. Because she knew that typhoid fever was sometimes more deadly than a knife.

She also experienced this plague when she was in the tribe.

The speed of death was like a blade scraping by. In just a few nights, a large number of young people in the tribe died. And the younger they were, the faster they died.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" The woman pressed Qin Feng onto the chair behind the counter and said bitterly.

"I'm not afraid of death. If the Lord of Hell doesn't accept me, I've died too many times..."

Tears filled Qin Feng's eyes. In the past ten years, no one had ever cared about him so much. He was born like a wild dog.

The woman took out the golden sore medicine, leaned down, and opened the dirty rags on his legs. The rags were tightly adhered to the wounds in his trouser legs. Seeing Qin Feng frown, she took a deep breath and said,

Be patient.

After that, she grabbed the trouser leg and tore it violently, tearing the trouser leg in half. Then she asked the waiter to bring a bucket of hot water, scooped up a ladle of water, and poured it on the wound. After it was soaked,

Only then did the scars, including the skin and flesh, slowly open.

The incision is not big, but the wound is deep.

Clean the wound with warm water and gently apply gold sore medicine on it.

Qin Feng felt as if an ant had crawled into his heart. This numb feeling was not only scratching his flesh, but also scratching the tip of his heart.

"Okay, remember to change the medicine once a day. Don't get wet or catch a cold. Otherwise, your leg will be useless."

"Sister, you are so beautiful."

Qin Feng smiled silly and happily.

"You silly boy, you call a woman sister when you see her!" Her tone darkened, and she said sadly, sister is not beautiful, she is a sad person just like you.

"I'm not sad, I'm happy!" Qin Feng smiled even happier.

The woman looked at him quietly, as if she was happy to see him looking so silly. For a moment, tears filled her eyes.

She trembled and said softly, "What if I can sell the dry wine?"

Qin Feng's eyes widened in astonishment, and the corners of his mouth trembled vigorously for a few times. After a moment, he responded in a low voice, "If the wine is sold for nothing? If the wine is sold for nothing."

"? If the wine gangue is sold, there will be no wine gangue. If the wine gangue is sold, there will be no wine gangue.

If the wine gangue is sold, there is no wine gangue. If the wine gangue is sold, there is no wine gangue.

What a familiar voice that has accompanied me through the wind and rain for so many years

Never need to think about it, never forget it

Without heaven, there would be earth. Without earth, there would be home..."

Qin Feng's memory was suddenly blown away by the singing.

The past is vivid in his mind, he was five years old that year.

Da Qin's cavalry went south, and his mother took him to escape all the way to Beishan Pass. His mother sang and cried along the way and taught him this song...

For a long time, their eyes were scarlet, and the woman held his hand and asked eagerly, "Are you Ah Feng?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm Amei!"

...

"Impossible! You lied to me! My sister has died a long time ago. I watched her being killed!" Qin Feng pushed her away suddenly and stood up, trembling all over his body.

"I'm not dead! I was saved by people from the Tianxiahui. Later I went to find you and my mother, but you were gone! They said you were dead! Do you know, I..."

Tears fell like rain.

She was three years old that year.

She is a wandering orphan.

On that rainy night, when she was about to die, a wild dog dragged her body, and she cried and screamed in pain.

Here she comes.

He killed the wild dog and took her back to her home.

That home was a low thatched house. Apart from her, there was only him, not even an extra dog.

He smiled stupidly and gave her the steamed bun in his hand.

She told him that this was his sister.

He said yes.

She taught them how to read, write and practice swordsmanship.

His knife was a scrap iron sheet, and hers was a kitchen knife.

Grandma said that what he wielded was the Xiao Li Flying Knife.

And what she practiced was Dongfang Bubai's embroidery needlework.

It was obviously a knife, but she said it was a needle.

There are many stories about my grandmother, but each story is a huge world.

No one in the village knew the calligraphy she taught. Even the most virtuous and respected private school teacher in the village had never heard of or seen anything before, and she was astonished to the heavens.

Some people call them monsters and devils.

Some people also say that they are possessed by ghosts.

But more people pity them as a group of orphans and widowed mothers.

No one in the village has heard this song, only they understand it.

This is my grandma's song.

No one knows my mother's name, even she herself has forgotten it.

"Where is my mother? Where is she?"

Qin Feng suddenly pulled away and rushed out of the counter like the wind.

My sister's tears fell like rain.

She asked desperately, is she dead? Who killed her!

Qin Feng's figure suddenly stopped, he gritted his teeth, and his tears were like an avalanche.

After a long time, he turned around, looked at the sky above his head, cried and laughed stupidly, and said, damn, I want to know too.

He then said with hatred again and again, Qin Mian, why did you come to me? Do you know that I have long regarded you as a dead person.

"Wow, do you know? How did I survive these years?"

"I am a dog. I will burrow wherever there is meat. I just want to live to avenge you."

"Woo, I know, Ah Feng, I know! Me too." Qin Mian rushed over and hugged his back tightly.

The two of them cried together in the courtyard of the inn, holding their heads.

Everyone was dumbfounded and said that Qin Mian, Mianli Xuehuazhen, the helmsman of Jiangnan Helm in the world, had come to replace Yun Han.

...

Yun Duo has never felt so uncomfortable.

It turns out that he is not an orphan, he also has a sister.


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