Flowerless ......
There has never been a moment when Chu Liuxiang has such a colic when she thinks about this name in her heart.For the real culprit behind the scenes who dominated this big drama, Chu Liuxiang imagined countless possibilities, he thought about the people he could think of, but he didn't think of Wuhua who would thoroughly investigate the theft of Tianyi Shenshui with him.Such a knot is ridiculous too.Who thought of it, he didn't expect that the real murderer in the end turned out to be the most unlikely and trusted Wuhua.Could it be that everything is another conspiracy?
The murderer's purpose is to blame Wuhua and destroy his relationship with Wuhua?
At this point, looking at the familiar handwriting on this note, even if the matter is in front of her, Chu Liuxiang still doesn't want to admit it.His eyes were glued to the note, and it was impossible to try to overthrow the murderer in his heart.He comforted himself, this handwriting may be imitated by others without flowers, a person with such a beautiful moon, even a person like Qian Xiuling is unwilling to punish ruthlessly, how can he be a murderer who stole Tianyi Shenshui and brutally killed those people?
Chu Liuxiang told herself in her heart to calm down.He clenched the wooden box in his hand, thinking that maybe all this was Nangong Ling's conspiracy.Nangong Ling deliberately dropped this wooden box when he was fighting with him, making him think that the main real murderer behind the scenes was Wuhua, so as to divert his attention and let the real murderer continue to hide in the shadows.And in terms of things, Chu Liuxiang thought like this, but he wronged Nangong Ling.Nangong Ling was going to be taken by Chu Liuxiang for the wooden box, and the whole person was so anxious that he couldn't do it, although his brother had already told him in advance that he could deliberately "reveal" some flaws for Chu Liuxiang to notice, but Nangong Ling didn't want to be picked up by Chu Liuxiang through his treasured things at all.Nangong Ling is very precious to these notes written by his brother, for the notes there are some words of concern from his brother for him, although it is a brief greeting, but Nangong Ling still put these notes into the box as treasures.Thinking of his brother, Nangong Ling glanced at the sky, there were few stars on the black canopy, and the bright moon was partially hidden by the clouds.When the calculation is done, my brother should meet Chu Liuxiang soon.After thinking about it like this, Nangong Ling suddenly looked forward to Chu Liuxiang's shocked appearance after hearing her brother admit that she was the leader of everything.
[Xiaohong, walk a few hundred meters further, then turn left and you will see Chu Liuxiang.] ][Hmm.] ]Fu Zhenhong responded, and walked towards Chu Liuxiang's position unhurriedly and slowly.And Chu Liuxiang.Chu Liuxiang is still deceiving herself at the moment, analyzing the possibility that everything is framed by Nangong Ling.He thought a lot in his mind, and compared with the accuracy and speed of his analysis of things in the past, his thinking at this moment was not only not logical and organized, but could even be said to be quite chaotic.There seemed to be two voices in his head.The voice on the left said to him, it can't be Wuhua, he has been getting along with Wuhua these days, and he knows Wuhua's "sex" better than anyone else.However, the voice on the right is saying to him that the real culprit who dominates everything is Wuhua, and the unique charm and brushstrokes of the handwriting can only be possessed with or without flowers, and no one can imitate the charm of Wuhua.And slowly, with the passage of time.After Chu Liuxiang gradually became calm, although he was reluctant to admit it, the balance in his heart had gradually tilted towards the voice on the right.Flowerless ......
No flowers.Chu Liuxiang silently recited the name in her heart.At this moment, a steady sound of footsteps sounded in this quiet and silent night, step by step, the clearer it came into Chu Liuxiang's eardrums.Chu Liuxiang listened to the footsteps, his heart suddenly tightened, and he had vaguely guessed who the winner was.He looked in the direction where the footsteps came, and in the darkness of the night, he saw the flowers slowly walking towards him.It is still a spotless snow-white monk's robe, pure and elegant, like a cloud that is not stained with dirt, but such a pure white "color" should be two opposite extremes to the darkness of this night, but at this moment, these two "colors" seem to be fused together.I don't know if it's because the darkness swallows up the white "color", or if the white "color" body is part of the darkness.Chu Liuxiang looked at the flowerless walking towards him, the faint moonlight shone on the monk's body, his face was his familiar calm, clear eyebrows and eyes, straight nose bridge, and moderately thick lips.Wuhua is still so empty, but for a moment Chu Liuxiang feels extremely strange, but even at this point, Chu Liuxiang's heart still has a trace of luck.If he hadn't heard Wuhua admit it in person, Chu Liuxiang wouldn't have believed it, let alone wanted to believe it.His lips moved slightly, and his eyes looked at Wuhua who walked a meter away from him with complicated eyes, what did Chu Liuxiang want to ask, what did he want to say, but after his gaze met Wuhua's eyes, he suddenly got stuck, and he didn't know how to say it.Wuhua's eyes are too indifferent, but also too calm, like water, as if no matter what the situation is, it will not set off ripples.It's like no flower is always detached from the world.In the past, Chu Liuxiang liked such calm eyes as no flowers.But now, Chu Liuxiang felt a kind of coldness from these eyes, an almost cold, cruel coldness.The air became more and more condensed in the silent atmosphere.Chu Liuxiang didn't speak, just quietly looked at the man in front of him who was familiar and unfamiliar to him.In the end, Fu Zhenhong took the initiative to open her mouth and took the lead in breaking the silence.He lowered his eyes slightly, and glanced at the wooden box in Chu Liuxiang's hand lightly, "What do you see?"
”Fu Zhenhong asked slowly.His voice was still clear and pleasant, but Chu Liuxiang felt a kind of colic in his heart.He is white, Wuhua will ask like this, which is equivalent to admitting in disguise that the note of the wooden box is related to him.But Chu Liuxiang was still making the last struggle, he lowered his voice, and his tone revealed a trace of tremor that even he didn't notice, and he asked, "Wuhua, does all this have anything to do with you?"
”When Fu Zhenhong heard this, he wanted to laugh, but he didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically, "What does Xiangshuai think?"
”Fu Zhenhong's tone revealed a kind of careless casualness.Chu Liuxiang's heart instantly became extremely heavy, and his chest seemed to be firmly pressed by the stone that fell from a thousand catties, so suffocating that he almost couldn't breathe, as if he was suffocated.At this time, even if he still wanted to lie to himself, thinking that Wuhua was not in any trouble, or if there was something "forced" to do so, it was impossible, and he was placed in front of him for a cruel thing, and he was not allowed to continue to deceive himself.Chu Liuxiang thinks about it carefully now, if he is more careful when he gets along with Wuhua, maintains his previous sensitivity and caution, and is accustomed to thinking more about "sex", maybe he can see some vague clues from some small details that he once ignored.For example, Wuhua was invited by the jellyfish Yin Ji to go to the Shenshui Palace to talk about Buddhism, and Wuhua, who was regarded as a guest by the people of the Shenshui Palace, was naturally more familiar with the terrain of the Shenshui Palace than others, and it was easier to steal the secret treasure of the Shenshui Palace.For example, with the talent of Wuhua, why does the master of Tianhu in Shaolin not stand without flowers and stand without appearance, perhaps it may be that Master Tianhu faintly appears that there is another disturbing thing in Wuhua.For example, there are so many anecdotal books in the world, and every time Wuhua has to borrow them from the beggars, it turns out that the drunkard's intention is not in the wine, but on the surface it is the relationship between the donor and the recipient, and the other is to convey information.But Chu Liuxiang didn't think about it in vain...... "......
Why?
”He looked at the white-robed monk and muttered.Why......
Chu Liuxiang didn't think in vain, why did he not want to steal Tianyi Shenshui to assassinate those people, why did he design all the choices in Tiancang County to blame him for his theft.If Wuhua simply wants him to take the blame and take the blame for this theft, then why has he been getting along with him safely along the way, like a confidant who prefers him.Wuhua's concern, gentleness, and the tacit understanding formed by the two of them that they need to read each other's meaning with one look, Chu Liuxiang didn't want to believe that these were fake."
Why?"
”Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but ask again, as if he was asking Fu Zhenhong, and as if he was asking himself again.Fu Zhenhong sneered, "How can there be so many why?"
”Chu Liuxiang didn't understand, Wuhua is a wonderful monk who amazes the world, almost some beautiful words can be used on him, he is a perfect existence in the eyes of others in the eyes of the rivers and lakes.Such a person who seems to know what will, what is missing?
Or more accurately, there was something else that required him to go to such great lengths to devise a big show."
Wuhua, what the hell is the purpose of what you are doing this!"
Chu Liuxiang looked at Fu Zhenhong's eyes with a tingling, "Why do you want to go down a path that destroys the reputation and status you have now?"
”Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows slightly, and did not agree with Chu Liuxiang's words: "You and I have different positions, how do you know that the path I chose is not the most correct." ”When Chu Liuxiang heard this, he immediately frowned, and he faintly felt that the other party's true purpose would be extremely crazy, and it might even be completely subverted and hostile to the entire martial arts.Thinking of this, Chu Liuxiang's heart suddenly tightened, "Wuhua, since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over good, and evil actors with evil thoughts and greed have not ended up in the end. ”Fu Zhenhong said: "Your nervous appearance is interesting. ”With a shallow smile on his face, his melodious voice revealed a slight irony, and he said to Chu Liuxiang slowly: "Is my last knot bad, what does it have to do with you?"
”Chu Liuxiang instantly got stuck.Once again, the feeling of discomfort that bordered on suffocation swept over us.yes, what does it have to do with him?
He Chu Liuxiang and Wuhua have never had anything to do with it.At this time, Chu Liuxiang finally appeared, and it turned out that he had never really known Wuhua.It turned out that when Wuhua said such piercing words in the most elegant and gentle tone, it was so strange to him, so strange that Chu Liuxiang had the idea of wanting to escape all this for the first time.