Thriller Paradise

Chapter 1347 The Sword God Smiles (VI)

Xie Wuhua had been standing outside the door for a long time.

He was in no hurry.

Even if he were allowed to stand here for a day and a night, he would not lose his patience.

Fortunately, the person at the door didn't keep him waiting that long.

After that "long time", there were slight footsteps in the house, and then the door was opened.

The person who opened the door was a man.

He is tall, handsome, with cold eyes and an imposing manner.

The snow-white coat and the long sword at his waist are his symbols.

His cold temperament and taciturn personality are the only impressions people have of him.

"Hmph...are you finally willing to come out to see me?" Although the door was opened, Xie Wuhua still stood three steps away from the threshold, not daring to enter at all.

Hearing this, Leng Yuqiu did not reply, but silently stared at the young man with a square face in front of him.

"What? You couldn't have...not noticed someone standing outside your guest room, right?" Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Xie Wuhua tried again.

"I noticed it." Two seconds later, Leng Yuqiu finally spoke. His tone was very cold, and his words were accompanied by some slightly inconsistent and tiny pauses. "I noticed it as soon as you came."

"Heh..." Xie Wuhua smiled, "So... while I was standing outside the door, you have been hesitating in the room whether to open the door?"

"Not really." Leng Yuqiu replied.

"Oh?" Xie Wuhua didn't understand what he meant, so she used a modal particle to signal him to continue.

"I don't want to open the door, and I don't want to pay attention to you." After a breath, Leng Yuqiu added.

"Ha!" Xie Wuhua laughed again...sneered, "Then why did you open the door now?"

"I have to go to the bathroom." Leng Yuqiu's reply was concise and concise, but the key point was... it couldn't be questioned yet.

After saying these five words, he stepped forward, walked out of the room, and closed the door of the guest room behind him.

He just walked past Xie Wuhua calmly, completely ignoring the latter, and strode toward the first floor of the inn.

When his figure disappeared, Xie Wuhua was still standing.

Naturally, he would not catch up and argue with Leng Yuqiu, because only scoundrels and fools in this world would stop a person who wants to go to the toilet and have some kind of debate.

Xie Wuhua is not a scoundrel, let alone a fool.

At this moment, Master Xie only felt that he had been insulted, an insult called "indifference".

Leng Yuqiu's reaction showed that... he regarded Xie Wuhua as an insignificant person, which made the latter's waiting meaningless.

Xie Wuhua wanted to get angry, but couldn't.

Because while he was thinking about how to break out, he suddenly realized that apart from the title of "Queen of a Famous Family", he really had no other reason not to be ignored.

Although Xie Wuhua has been traveling in the world for more than half a year, he has not been able to leave any achievements in the world.

How could such a person get Leng Yuqiu's attention?

Of course, the "incompetence" of the young master of the Xie family is not caused by his lack of ability... In fact, Xie Wuhua can be said to be both civil and military.

In terms of "literary", even though he is not as good at writing as a scholar, he can still bear the word "knowledge and wisdom". For this alone, in the world of rough men... he is already outstanding.

As for "martial arts", as the eldest son and grandson of the Xie family, he naturally received the true inheritance from his ancestors. Looking at the entire martial arts world, there is probably no one who can compare with him among his peers.

However... having the ability does not necessarily mean you will achieve something.

Jianghu is a very funny place...

Here, the word "trouble" can almost be equated with "opportunity".

It is likely to bring you various losses, such as property, reputation, relatives, friends, life, etc., which may disappear with the appearance of this word.

However, it may also bring you equal benefits...

In the world of martial arts, a person who has never been troubled or asked for trouble himself is definitely a failure...

And Xie Wuhua's embarrassing situation is that because of the name of the Xie family, many troublesome "people" and "things" will take the initiative to avoid him. And because he always had an old man like Uncle Liu following him, many troubles and troubles that he didn't avoid... were all managed to be fended off by Uncle Liu.

This has created the young master of the Xie family who "has been in the world for more than half a year and still has done nothing".

"Master." Not long after, Uncle Liu's familiar voice interrupted Xie Wuhua's thoughts.

Liu Xilai's loyalty and affection for the Xie family are extremely deep. He was disabled due to the tragic defeat, and he was physically destined to have no future. In addition, he had no relatives living in the world; therefore, watching the young master of the Xie family grow up As a grown-up, he already regarded him as his own grandson. This is why... when Xie Wuhua asked her grandfather to "experience" in the world, the head of the old family would arrange for Uncle Liu to accompany the young master.

"Are you okay?" Uncle Liu asked with concern when the young master didn't reply.

"Not good." Xie Wuhua knew that Uncle Liu had been watching her secretly, so she was not surprised by the latter's sudden appearance.

"You shouldn't be so 'polite'." Uncle Liu also knew that the young master had been wronged, but he would never use the coaxing method to persuade the other party. He would point out the crux of the matter directly.

"Yeah..." Xie Wuhua sighed, "I don't think I'm 'qualified' to be 'polite' to him."

"Indeed not." Liu Bo said.

"You should have told me when I decided to come." Xie Wuhua said.

"If I told you then, you might not understand what I meant." Liu Bo continued.

"Well..." Xie Wuhua pondered for half a second, "...that's right."

"But it's not too late to understand now." Liu Bo said.

"Hehe..." Xie Wuhua's smile returned, "Yes, it's not too late!"

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When Leng Yuqiu returned to the room, he still looked cold.

He walked in and closed the door casually.

As for the fact that his door was opened by someone, and the fact that there were two people sitting in the room... He seemed to have not seen it, and did not react or comment.

At this time, Xie Wuhua and Liu Xilai were sitting in Leng Yuqiu's room drinking tea.

The tea was just brought up by the waiter, and the teapot and teacup used were also new. These were all Liu Bo's special instructions. He didn't want to use the tea sets in other people's rooms, because those things might have been poisoned.

"We have something to ask you." This time, it was Uncle Liu who spoke first.

Leng Yuqiu ignored him, but silently returned to the bedside, sat down, and took a meditation posture.

"Did you kill Ma Da Huzi?" Even if the other party did not respond, Xie Wuhua continued Liu Bo's words and asked the question he wanted to ask.

Leng Yuqiu, who was meditating on the bed, simply closed his eyes at this moment.

"It's useless for you to pretend." Xie Wuhua continued, "Even if you can deceive the world, you can't deceive me..." He paused, "Based on your sitting, standing, walking, and breathing posture... I can see that in addition to swordsmanship, you are also proficient in at least two palm techniques and a set of leg techniques, and you have superior internal skills."

"So what?" At this time, Leng Yuqiu finally spoke, but his eyes were still closed and his tone was also understated.

"Ma Da Huzi's fatal injury, and also the only place on his body that was hit, was hit half an inch below his ribs." Xie Wuhua continued, "In this town, there are no more than twenty people who can see that the position is the weak spot of the 'Double-Shaped Death Palm'; there are no more than ten people who can hit it with one palm in actual combat; and you... are one of these ten people."

"Of course, this alone is not enough to prove that you are the murderer." The next second, Liu Bo took over the conversation, "The real basis for us to conclude that it was you is... We can be sure that the palm print under Ma Da Huzi's ribs was made by the palm of a sword-wielding person." He paused for half a second, "Maybe you don't notice it yourself, but the hands of people who practice different weapons and different martial arts are There will be various slight differences, such as the swordsman's tiger's mouth..."

"Liu Xilai." Suddenly, Leng Yuqiu interrupted Liu Bo's words. This was the first time he joined the conversation with the two people in this way. "You don't have to tell me all the details of your inferences..." His tone was still calm, and his eyes were still closed. "I have never denied that 'I killed Ma Da Huzi'."

When these words came out, Liu Bo and Xie Wuhua were both stunned. After the two of them looked at each other quickly, Xie Wuhua said again: "Humph... You look quite calm now. If so, why do you use your palm instead of the sword when you kill people... Cover up?"

"Using the palm instead of the sword is not to cover up anything." Leng Yuqiu said.

"Oh? Why is that?" Xie Wuhua asked again.

"Just because he doesn't deserve to die under my sword." This is Leng Yuqiu's answer.

This answer sounds like a quibble, but when this sentence came out of Leng Yuqiu's mouth, Master Xie and Liu Bo were instantly convinced... He did not lie.

"So... he deserves to die?" Liu Bo did not ask the other party about the specific motive for the murder. He knew that kind of question was beyond the line, so... he asked a question that sounded a bit like nonsense.

"Deserves to die." But Leng Yuqiu's sonorous answer made the question itself meaningful.

"Why did you do it at this time and place?" Liu Bo said again.

"Where to do it, when to do it, and..." Leng Yuqiu paused here, "who to kill..." These five words were just for the two people in the room, "... all of which are my freedom."

"It seems... we are meddling in other people's business." Liu Bo was experienced after all. He had noticed that the atmosphere had changed, and quickly found a way to pull the young master down together.

"Yes." Leng Yuqiu also understood what the other party meant, and replied coldly.

"Since this is the case... we can't say anything more..." Liu Bo stood up and bowed, "I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Leng, and I'm sorry for offending you."

As he spoke and acted, he winked at Mr. Xie next to him.

Xie Wuhua was also very sensible. He immediately stood up and clasped his hands to Leng Yuqiu, saying, "I'm sorry."

The two of them were polite on the surface, but in fact their bodies and nerves were ready to deal with the attack.

"I won't disturb you to rest." Liu Bo immediately said, "We'll take our leave now..."

"Don't leave in a hurry." Unexpectedly, at this time... Leng Yuqiu actually took the initiative to speak, "I have something else to say."

This "I have something else to say" made Liu Bo and Master Xie sweat coldly...

"Hero Leng...what else can I teach you?" Liu Bo asked.

"Don't you want to know..." Leng Yuqiu continued, "Why Ma Da Huzi 'deserves to die'?"

Hearing this, Liu Xilai's face turned pale, because his instinct had told him what Leng Yuqiu wanted to do.

"No!" Liu Bo almost shouted these two words.

"Because he disturbed my 'sword practice'." Leng Yuqiu seemed not to hear it and continued to speak calmly.

At this moment, Liu Xilai suddenly knelt down, his body was trembling, his voice was trembling, and his soul... was undoubtedly trembling: "Hero Leng! This... I, the old man, can listen to it alone! Our young master is young and ignorant... I don't mean to offend him, he still has a bright future..."

"No." This was the second time Leng Yuqiu interrupted Liu Bo's words, and the last time, "I want him to listen too."

Hearing the word "no", Liu Bo was desperate. When that despair appeared on his face, he seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant... From a vigorous martial arts predecessor, he became an old man who was about to die.

"Uncle Liu! Why are you doing this?" Xie Wuhua didn't fully understand the situation. Although he had a vague feeling... he was still too young after all, and he had not experienced the truly cruel side of the martial arts world.

"People always think that if they do something wrong, as long as they find and admit their mistakes in time, they can make up for it... and have a second chance." Leng Yuqiu said, opening his eyes, "But I don't like to give people a second chance, because I don't want others to think... they can 'make a mistake' in front of me." His tone was cold, and his eyes were also cold, "I don't know why, everyone in the world has a consensus... as long as you kneel down, beg, and repent humbly afterwards... you can make up for the previous rudeness, offense and harm...

"Because that is recognized by most people, it becomes 'reason', and then it may become 'law'...

"But, can things in the world... really be so 'natural'?

"People think that thieves are not guilty of death, so the victims can only accept it; people think that robbers are not guilty of death, so the victims can only accept it; people think that bullies are not guilty of death, so the victims can only accept it...

"But those who make decisions, those 'majority', those who talk about morality and justice...how many of them have experienced the feeling of having important things or hard-earned goods stolen, how many people have personally tasted the feeling of being bullied, and how many people know the feeling of being oppressed for years but dare not speak out...

"Humiliation, sadness, despair, grievance, indescribable pressure...Is there really a set of 'laws' in this world that can accurately measure the pain of the victims and give corresponding punishments?

"At least in my opinion, there is no.

"But I...I thought of a relatively fair way, a very simple way - let the victims decide how to deal with those who made mistakes.

"Of course, everyone has different standards of judgment. Some people will kill the whole family if someone bumps their shoulder on the street, while others will say it doesn't matter if they are slapped in the face, and even put their other cheek close to the person.

"So I have to admit... my method is actually not as suitable as 'legal principles'.

"It can only be applied to a small number of people...

"... For example, people like me."

Before today, Xie Wuhua and Liu Xilai would never dream that Leng Yuqiu would speak such a long paragraph at once.

No one in the world has heard Leng Yuqiu say so many words, because... those who have heard it are all dead.

In fact, Leng Yuqiu is not a taciturn person.

He is just a person with a strange personality.

He is extremely introverted, so nervous that he will be nervous if he speaks a few more words in front of people.

So, he rarely speaks and hardly makes friends.

Only in one situation will he completely relax, open up, and chat with the person in front of him for a while.

And that "situation" is... when he is ready to kill the other person.

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