Xuanyi was clear, and in the lonely night, Shangguan Qianyu fell lightly on the roof of the car like a fairy, and as for the poor roof cover, it had long been scattered on the side and turned into pieces. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sword flashed, and the second attack arrived.

Just as sharp, just as murderous!

Shangguan Qianyu's body spun sharply, but it was extremely elegant, and he still avoided the sword light dangerously and dangerously.

He shouted in a deep voice: "Leng Yuyuan, what the hell are you doing?"

I saw the news in the Shadow Pavilion before, that is, Leng Yuyuan went deep into the enemy camp in Yunzhou, defeated the opponent's 10,000 horses with 5,000 troops, and made a meritorious service, and the emperor was happy and asked him to return to Beijing to report on his work.

In just over half a year, he can make a contribution, and Leng Yuyuan is indeed good.

And the Leng Yuyuan I saw this time had a solemn and cold aura on his body, with the momentum of an iron-blooded soldier who had been trained in the barracks and killed in blood and fire.

Shangguan Qianyu nodded slightly, Leng Yuyuan hadn't seen him for half a year, but now it's different from the past.

Leng Yuyuan's eyes were blood-red, revealing endless sadness and anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Shangguan Qianyu, I don't share the sky with you!"

As he spoke, another sword.

Shangguan Qianyu wanted to pull out the short sword that Yan Qingrui gave him, and thought that this reckless kid was the son of Leng Tengfei, and Leng Tengfei was a little kind of grace to him, but he couldn't hurt it.

Looking at Leng Yuyuan's eyes, Shangguan Qianyu faintly understood what it was for.

When his eyes flashed, he saw a figure on the side of the street, dressed in fiery red clothes, but a little deep in the night.

That's Shirashio.

She's back too?

Shangguan Qianyu had no weapon in his hand, and in the face of Leng Yuyuan's attack power, he could only fight back with his sleeves, the sleeves were rolled and pumped, and he was swept and smashed, and under the agitation of Shangguan Qianyu's internal force, sometimes it was as hard as steel, and sometimes it was as soft as cotton.

Leng Yuyuan's swordsmanship has also improved a lot.

Shangguan Qianyu hit more than the hundredth move before lowering his voice and shouting: "Leng Yuyuan, are you crazy?"

Leng Yuyuan's eyes were blood-red, he gritted his teeth, and said with hatred: "I'm crazy, Shangguan Qianyu, if I don't kill you, I swear not to be a man!"

Shangguan Qianyu frowned and said, "Can you make it clear?

Leng Yuyuan couldn't even attack, and he was already anxious in his heart, but he still swung his sword calmly, and the battlefield tempered him, he was not the boy who would lose his calm when he was impatient.

While attacking, he said hatefully: "On that day, I wanted to give Qing'er freedom, but you refused, and as soon as I left Beijing, you would abandon her." Let her be a weak woman brutally killed, die so miserably, if I don't kill you, Qing'er Spring has knowledge, and she will not be able to turn a blind eye. Shangguan Qianyu, you take your life!"

Shangguan Qianyu had already guessed that Leng Yuyuan's uncommon appearance must be for Yan Qingrui.

Listening to Leng Yuyuan's mouthful of Qing'er, he really felt a little bit of taste in his heart, but he was quickly relieved again, although Leng Yuyuan's kid has grown a lot, it is impossible for a woman like Qingrui to fall in love with him.

At best, he was a friend.

Even he himself thought that Qingrui was just a little special among ordinary women. As for knowing that she was still alive in that fire, knowing that she had skillfully replaced herself with the fourth of the four Shura of the Western Regions, Li Daitao stiffened the plan to escape from the dead, knowing that she was strong in martial arts, how could he not be shocked in his heart?