I Became an Anonymous Boss

"Just because the situation has gotten so bad, it's useless to continue to be pessimistic." Bai Taki said indifferently: "Anyway, it can't get any worse."

"You can really talk." Shang Yuwei squinted her eyes.

"Then I'll say a few more words." Mr. Bai must have a high opinion: "Why do you say that Elder Shen put all the guests under house arrest?"

"In order to find out the whereabouts of the murderer and the spirit sword?"

"But you also said that it is impossible to determine whether the murderer is an inner ghost or an outsider. If it is an inner ghost, the sword may have been taken out of the sect early in the morning. And if there is no inner ghost, why would anyone know that there is a stone chamber hidden under the water?"

"So there are still ghosts?" Shang Yuwei muttered.

"The possibility is not small, but that's where the problem lies." Bai Taki asked back: "Elder Shen knew that there might be an insider, why did he choose to question outsiders first? Could it be because she was convinced that some of the guests were thieves and murderers?"

"I, I don't know." Shang Yuwei simply gave up thinking.

"There are three possible guesses." Shirataki raised his index finger: "The first one is to control the outsiders, then carry out internal rectification, and slowly find the insiders, but this is too inefficient, and the outsiders are indeed worthy of questioning. And there are too many ghosts inside.”

He raised his ring finger: "The second one is that she is sure that there must be something tricky among the guests. After thinking about it, it is indeed the case, because the timing of Chu Jingjing's assassination is too coincidental. Without her assassination, Feiyue Zhaixing would not have discovered the theft. A coincidence may be a mistake, or it may be an opportunity to solve the case."

He raised his middle finger: "The third type, she is fishing."

Shang Yuwei raised her head: "Fishing, what kind of fish, could the murderer jump out by himself? It's too stupid."

"It's very stupid. I don't believe it's come this far. Who else would be so anxious to show their feet, but Tai Gong's fishing volunteers took the bait." Bai Taki pondered: "Who knows, will anyone be forced to bite the bait?"

[Ding~ The third ring task has been triggered]

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In the middle of the night, walking in the path dressed in Tsing Yi.

The mottled city gate is entrenched with old tree roots.

The exterior scene is very large, with mountains, water and houses.

Even if all the disciples of Tianxiang Pavilion come out in full force, it is impossible to completely occupy every corner and really dig three feet to find a trace of one person.

Not to mention, this is a demon girl who comes and goes without a trace.

The basic skills of every magician who has obtained enough magic will always be escape and concealment.

Beiming Qingqiu has long been familiar with this way. She had already changed her face when Chu Jingjing was injured, quietly replaced the human skin mask, disappeared her whereabouts, hid among the crowd, and quietly looked for an opportunity to leave.

This is not the friendship of plastic girlfriends, but a helpless choice. She is worried about Chu Jingjing's life, but she can only grit her teeth and back away secretly.

Without Chu Jingjing's endorsement of her credit, Beiming Qingqiu has no place to stand here. It is more than dangerous to stay alone in the hinterland of an orthodox sect. Attention to the spring defense tower 'Shen Qingmei'.

So she has been away from the crowd since noon, waiting for an opportunity to lurk and look for an opportunity to leave.

Afterwards, she didn't know about the communication in the meeting hall, the stone room at the bottom of Nine Lotus Heart Lake, the theft of Feiyue Zhaixing, the death of the sect leader, but she only heard the oral rumors from a few disciples occasionally, but she didn't know what happened. what changes.

She just wanted to find and leave.

But she knew that the way to leave the location must have been blocked, forcibly making too much noise was tantamount to suicide, so she could only choose to hide first.

Beiming Qingqiu smiled wryly, the day before she was able to watch the moon and drink Coke on the top floor, but now she can only walk and hide in the darkness without light.

She stopped, and there was a courtyard in front of her. The night was quiet and suitable for resting.

And from here to the exit of the location, there is only a straight-line distance of less than [-] steps.

She tore off a mask casually, took off the hairpin, and let the three thousand black hairs fall on her shoulders.

Riding in the night, with the cold wind blowing on her face, she suddenly took off all her disguise.

Beiming Qingqiu whispered: "Come out."

A secluded path fell with a word, and several figures appeared, and the blue-clothed sword energy locked every direction she left.

The demon girl from the Demon Sect smiled sweetly: "Six of the eight have really passed on, the noble sect really thinks highly of me..."

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What is Flying Daggers?

Maybe that's it.

Beiming Qingqiu showed a sweet smile, which was both self-deprecating and ironic.

Self-deprecating is self-deprecating that he has been dazzled. Since he is a demon, why bother to come to this dangerous place, isn't this a retribution?

The irony is to satirize this group of orthodox true disciples, who have an advantage in numbers, but still choose to bully the few with the more. There are six true disciples, six innate, and the lowest level of cultivation is also at the second level of innate.

At the end of the quiet path, Su Ruoshui was dressed in blue, his eyes were dyed black in the night: "Beiming Qingqiu, I didn't expect it was really you..."

"Su Ruoshui, it's been a long time. It seems that the last time we met was in Meiyuan?" Beiming Qingqiu greeted with a smile, with a relaxed and freehand tone as if meeting an old friend, without urgency or trembling.

"You are wrong. The last time we met was at the foot of Mount Jiuhua, when you killed someone."

"Oh~ Isn't that three years ago?" Beiming Qingqiu thought for a while: "Ah, you didn't know that I was there in Meiyuan back then. You didn't notice me, but I saw you."

Su Ruoshui said in a low voice, "It's rare that you didn't make a big fuss in the plum garden."

"Well, I'm with a friend, and I don't have the heart to get involved in troublesome things." Beiming Qingqiu's eyes flickered with a soft color.

"What a pity, why didn't you stay with him all the time and insisted on coming here?" Su Ruoshui asked.

"You're invited, why can't you come?" Beiming Qingqiu asked back.

"Ridiculous!" The second true biography sneered: "Who would invite you, the witch of the Demon Sect? I found an identity to replace her. Do you really think of yourself as a green onion?"

"You are?" Beiming Qingqiu was polite when he spoke, but the next moment his tone was suddenly cold: "Where is the cat or dog?"

Instead of looking at the second girl who was stuttering from anger, she turned to Su Ruoshui and walked forward: "I'm curious, how did you find me."

"After all, this is the exterior scene of the Tianxiang Pavilion." Su Ruoshui replied, "And I remember your smell."

"odor?"

"The smell of hair, this special scent is very similar to the scent of flowers." Su Ruo subconsciously asked, "How do you make it?"

"My favorite is the fresh scent of mint, and now I use the scent of roses. As for how to make it... a secret!" Beiming Qingqiu gently stroked his long hair, and the long hair that had been washed with shampoo all year round was black and beautiful , shining brightly under the faint moonlight, she is different from other women, her hair hangs down naturally, and she still feels extraordinarily attractive when she is black, long and straight.

This scene attracted the attention of the true disciples. They indeed smelled the tangy scent of flowers. They would not have such a scent even if they were soaked in flower petals on weekdays. Besides, why is this hair so beautiful?

"Are you envious?" The demon girl from the Demon Sect smiled triumphantly.

"Don't be too arrogant!" Fifth girl couldn't bear it anymore.

"Don't be arrogant, am I still me? I'm still Beiming Qingqiu?" She said lightly: "Do you want me to bind my hands, be sealed by you in the Dantian Qihai, lock the lute bone and throw it into a cage to fight with snakes, rats, insects and ants?" Partner? Ridiculous!"

"Are you still reasonable?" The third girl was irritable: "You appeared in our sect base in a grand manner, I really thought this was your back garden!"

Beiming Qingqiu didn't bother to explain, and was unfamiliar with this group of people, so they wouldn't believe anything they said.

She just said: "I'm not here for you, don't think too highly of yourself."

Su Ruoshui asked: "You mean, all this has nothing to do with you?"

Beiming Qingqiu said: "So what?"

Su Ruoshui thought: "Then please cooperate with us... As long as you stay quiet, you can be free after the truth comes out..."

The other true disciples were in a hurry: "Elder Sister!"

Beiming Qingqiu smiled, not without sarcasm: "Su Ruoshui, you are really a good person."

Su Ruoshui said in a low voice: "As women, we can't do anything to you."

Beiming Qingqiu said indifferently: "That's not necessarily true."

Su Ruoshui asked back, "You still don't want to?"

"Now it's not whether you believe me or not, but I don't believe you." Beiming Qingqiu smiled and got angry for a moment: "To deal with the demon girl, why pay attention to the morals of the world, right?"

"...I keep my word." Su Ruoshui said.

"But it doesn't matter what you say." Beiming Qingqiu sneered: "You are not stupid, why don't you know the pros and cons?"

The demon girl's gaze was like a knife scraping the faces of every true disciple: "The assassination of Chu Jingjing and the loss of the spirit sword all prove that there is something wrong with your sect. If there is no ghost, I won't letter!"

"If I catch him without a fight, isn't that the same as letting myself be eaten by a mermaid?"

"And I'm a demon girl, so I'm simply the perfect scapegoat."

The true disciples who were ridiculed face to face were all furious, angrily accusing her of talking nonsense and sowing discord.

Su Ruoshui smiled instead: "Maybe what you say makes sense, but no matter what you say, no matter how you explain, you can't leave the location after all... Why don't you simply recognize the reality?"

"Recognize the reality?" Beiming Qingqiu stroked his wrist gently: "I have seen mirages, I have seen dust tornadoes, I have seen sand whales and flying fish, I have seen snow-capped mountains collapse, I have seen Washing the sky with a sword... These scenes have been engraved in my memory so far, and they are more exciting than this corner. 'The word is destiny to me."

She spread out her palms, her true energy blooming angrily.

The phoenix with the red bracelet of the phoenix tree is resounding in the world, a touch of true red ignites the long jet black hair, and the crimson hair almost burns the pupils of the eyes.

"My life is mine..."

"I can't help it!"

Su Ruoshui's eyes shrank for a while. She had never confronted Beiming Qingqiu before, so she was afraid of the true strength of this demon girl.

Even though the highest ranking is only ninth on the human list, the living environment of Mo Dao is harsh, and the strength is always more convincing than the ranking.

The elder sister pulled out the famous sword 'Flowing Water', raised her hand, and the sword moved like flowing water.

Su Ruoshui is cautious and meticulous in her mind. She took the initiative to face her, and then quietly turned her sword into a gentle posture. Facing Beiming Qingqiu, who was holding a raging fire and burning rocks with one palm, she had no direct confrontation in her heart. Mainly, it consumes the opponent's physical energy, which is also the characteristic of her flowing sword dance, but she realized that this flame is not an ordinary flame in just a moment of confrontation, it is tangible and has quality, not only releasing high temperature, but also having quality.

The Famous Sword of Flowing Water collided with it, and the high temperature burst into flames in an instant. She looked down at the weapon in her hand, and the high-temperature burnt orange-red color appeared on the blade. She circulated her true energy to suppress the high temperature, but she was even more vigilant. What is it that can refine weapons? Su Ruoshui was about to warn, but unexpectedly, the fifth girl had already made the first move, trying to use the sharpness of the weapon to cut through the fire and fall head-on, but Beiming Qingqiu waved it lightly. On the sleeves, long hair swirls, and the long sleeve on the right arm is dyed a deep red like a phoenix tree, like layers of red feathers, transforming into the wings of a divine bird.

Scoff... The high temperature scorched her hands, the fifth girl watched the heavy weapon in her hand being baked into an orange-red color by the high temperature, and she subconsciously let go of the heavy weapon in her hand. When she turned her head, she saw the epee falling into the hands of Beiming Qingqiu, turning it dexterously After turning around and flying towards her, the fifth girl wanted to dodge sideways, but she was too big, even if she turned sideways, the volume of her chest could not be compressed and collapsed, and the poor breasts could not do anything to dodge, only humiliation He bent his overburdened waist along the weight of his chest, allowing the big sword to pass through his back. It pierced through the stone wall, burning out a burst of green smoke.

She lowered her head to dodge the knife, but her junior sister's exclamation came from her ears, but she saw Beiming Qingqiu kicked her ass unceremoniously, bowing her head and bending over as if she was sticking out her buttocks to ask someone to kick her. The witch gladly accepted the invitation, and even smiled mischievously. This kick sent the fifth girl flying tens of meters away. The poor fifth girl cried out in pain, and was forced to leave the battlefield directly while clutching her burning buttocks.

At that time, a smear of innate true energy bloomed, the second girl and the third girl joined hands to wield the twin swords, the sword light turned into a flower, gathering coldness in the moonlight, the sword light cut down, half the alley was covered by the flawless sword energy, Beiming Qingqiu Unable to dodge in time, she was hit by a sword on her shoulder and calf, but she didn't hurt her vitals, but she was cut off with a strand of jet-black hair. The woman looked down at the strand of long hair, as if she had been punctured The anger in the dragon's eyes met the soaring flames of the sycamore tree, and suddenly exploded in a ring. The ring of flames spread around, and the tangible and tangible flames hit the stone wall, and the quiet path was no longer peaceful.

The sword light of the second girl and the third girl struck again, but they couldn't stop the fire ring from spreading. They were about to retreat, but the shadow of the flaming hair leaped swiftly. , the flames became her wings, and when the wings fluttered, leaving only the afterimage of the flames, a punch was impartially hit the second girl's face, the opponent held a sword to resist, but it was not as violent as this punch, the sword's toughness was excellent , but it was backlogged into an eye-stimulating arc shape by this punch, and the high temperature continued to spread along the blade, and eventually even the steel could not bear the deformation, and suddenly broke into countless orange fragments, scattered all over the ground, and the second girl was caught. The collar was thrown to the ground, and it fell heavily on the ground. The bluestone floor tiles were broken into countless pieces, and then saw a foot fall. The high temperature of the fire filled the cracks in the blue bricks and rubble. The second girl coughed up a mouthful of blood on the ground. Vaporization directly in mid-air, her sternum shattered, her body-protecting essence was directly broken, and her calm chest was even flat enough to spread pancakes. She gritted her teeth and did not pass out, but it was also severely injured.

A big break.

The third girl looked bitter, and took half a step back subconsciously, wanting to regroup, but she didn't know if she was shouting 'Don't come here' in her heart. Fortunately, Su Ruoshui filled the vacant position. Looking at the seriously injured junior sister, she swallowed the last bit of hesitation When he stepped down, determination appeared in his eyes. For the sake of doing this, all reasoning is not reasoning, and the hard fist is the reasoning.

The charm of the famous flowing water sword was awakened, and the air seemed to be a little moist. With Su Ruoshui's sword swing, there seemed to be flowing water vapor converging into suspended water around her, and saturated water vapor remained in every flow of the sword. It can faintly compete with the phoenix fire, and even suppress it to some extent. The five elements of water can overcome fire.

The eighth on the list of people, the twelfth on the list of people, the two innate triple air sea realm, what is the sea of ​​air?One breath swims in the sea, and the other breath goes to Kunlun.

Beiming Qingqiu's hair is like flowing fire, Su Ruoshui's flowing water is dancing with swords, and the two goddesses have a hot and cold relationship.