"The one coming down from the upstairs seems to be an obstacle for us. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Starglow, wearing a pure white mask, looked at the man coming down the stairs and giggled, "He handed it over to your people. ”

Qian Jin followed the gaze of the star charm, and at the position of the dozen steps connecting the first floor and the second floor, three people crowded into the crowd and came downstairs. The man at the head was extremely delicate, but his eyes were extremely cold. In his hand he held a spear wrapped in black cloth, which, judging from the vague edges and corners, could be inferred to be a hooked sickle.

"Hongyou, those people are handed over to you. Qian Jin tilted her head to look at the man next to her who had smeared red and blue flower juice on the corners of her eyes to play Jiang Zuo, and she commanded in a soft voice.

"You have to hurry, this is in Handan, we can't have too much time. Hongyou nodded, turned his head and glanced at Qianjin, with a worry in his eyes that was different from others. After reminding him of this, he showed a short sword in his cuff and quickly headed towards his goal.

Almost at this moment, from behind the scenes behind the stage. Twenty or thirty men in black robes burst out, carrying a knife that was neither long nor short at their waists.

In the midst of the frightened crowd, they stood out in particular.

After more than 400 years of immersion, Tianluo's assassins and killers actually reappeared in front of the people of Zhongzhou in this way. They are different from the killer door of Tianji Pavilion, and compared to the killer of the killer gate, their traces are even more ghostly.

Tianluo lurks behind the layers of Zhongzhou's forces, and this organization is composed of the upper family and the lower two. The upper two are responsible for receiving information and making decisions, while the next two are responsible for execution.

The sword was pulled out by the assassins of Tianluo, and in their hands the knife was shaped like the feathers of a wild goose, and the cold light on the blade shone like ice and snow, it was a bent waist knife.

"Hands, give me your hands! Reach out! I'll protect you!"

Facing the assassin who suddenly appeared, Xiang Yiming's face turned red. The previous coldness disappeared in this moment, he pushed away the people crowded between the two little by little, and his body tried to roll in the direction of Tuoba Qian, and stretched out his hand hard, his face flushed.

Tuoba Qian looked at the man not far away in a daze, her eyes were stunned, and it seemed that she had suddenly returned to Yue Guo again, and returned to the long Los Angeles street, "Give me your hand, I'll pull you out...."

The screams also sounded one after another at this moment, facing the crowded crowd. The people of Tianluo used the most savage way to cut down the people who stood in front of them one by one. When the already panicked crowd saw such a bloody scene, their faces suddenly turned pale, and they desperately bypassed the people of Tianluo and ran towards the door of the wine store desperately.

Xiang Yiming only felt that his shoulders were being dragged out, he snorted heavily, and the distance between Tianluo's people and Tuoba Qian was getting closer and closer. His eyes were red, he didn't care so much, he took down a man who was blocking him with a knife in his hand, lowered his voice and roared, "Get out!"

When someone died, the crowd around Xiang Yiming was like a flood of distraction, passing around in a panic on both sides of him.

Xiang Yiming took a few steps and ran to Tuoba Qian's side, grabbing the other party's hand violently. He turned his head and glanced at the Tianluo people fiercely, and stepped forward, "Go, I'll protect.."

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Yiming took a step forward, and was pulled back by Tuoba Qian, who looked back at Tuoba Qian with a look of surprise and surprise.

In his azure eyes, Tuoba Qian's pupils stretched little by little, shaking his head vigorously as if he didn't recognize himself, and his body was hiding backwards. Facing the man holding his hand, Tuoba Qian's thoughts were instantly pulled back to the morning light on the day Xiang Yiming left Yue Kingdom.

Seven years ago.

"Mother, where are you going to take me?" Tuoba Qian blinked, while her left foot stumbled on a stone pillar in front of the gate, her right hand was also tightly wrapped on the pillar, and her tone was coquettish, shaking her left wrist that was firmly buckled, "Mother, what are you going to do?"

"Do you want to go to Zhao Mansion again and meet that person named Xiang Yiming. The bamboo basket that grabbed Tuobaqian's wrist turned around, and she squinted at her daughter, "I don't allow you to see him, that's what your father meant." ”

"Daddy?"

The words of the bamboo basket made Tuoba Qian forget to struggle for a while, she looked at her mother in a daze, and let go of her left foot that tripped the stone pillar.

"Come with me, I'll take you to see something. He's leaving tomorrow, and I hope you don't have any contact with him again. Seeing that his daughter was quiet, the bamboo basket loosened the fingers that held Tuoba Qian's wrist little by little, turned sideways and walked forward.

Tuoba Qian's face showed hesitation, she stood where she was, her steps moving forward and retracting. It's almost too late, and if she doesn't set off at this time, maybe, she will never see the boy who doesn't talk much again.

"Come with me, there are some things you should know, you have his blood in your body, the blood of the Zhongzhou Star Family. The footsteps of the bamboo basket paused, and her eyes looked a little gloomy, "The stars above the head of the Tuoba clan are shackles. It's been a thousand years... It's been a thousand years.... Qian'er... Generations of ancestors of the Tuoba clan have tried to tell their descendants that the prophecies of the stars in their hands are nothing more than nonsense, you know?"

"Does Dad think so too? He is the greatest star master in Zhongzhou, and the stars are his faith! Could it be that Dad will question his own faith?" Tuoba Qian raised her head high, in her heart, the star master is the most noble existence on the Zhongzhou continent, and they can see the future.

"Follow me, it will tell you the reason, the inheritance of the Tuoba family's stars..."The bamboo basket eyebrows frowned, and she didn't make up the unfinished words, "Keep up."

"Hmm"

Tuoba Qian nodded and followed behind her mother.

The two walked around the long corridor and entered the ancestral hall of the Tuoba clan. The bamboo basket raised his head slightly and looked at the family shrine in the first row. After she bowed, she walked towards the right side of the ancestral hall, and groped her hands on the bluestone one by one.

In a moment, her hands flickered, and between her index and middle fingers pressed against the two stone slabs, little by little, pressed downward.

"Click"

As the two stone slabs under the bamboo basket gradually recessed, in front of the table where the spirit cards were placed, the flat stone floor gradually cracked a crack, making a crisp sound.

Tuoba Qian looked at the small crack between the floors, and a faint light came from inside. She was amazed, she had grown up in the mansion since she was a child, but she didn't know that there was a hole under the ancestral hall.

In a moment, the crack in the ground was opened more than three feet wide, and what was exposed in front of Tuoba Qian was a stone staircase of seven or eight steps, and there were copper-colored crane-shaped candlesticks on both sides of the corridor.

"Let's go." The bamboo basket glanced at Tuoba Qian, and took the lead in stepping on the steps and heading down.

"Hmm." Tuoba Qian relieved herself, she looked at her mother's back, nodded, and then followed.

(The weapon of the Tianluo assassin is based on the Yan Ling knife of the Tang Dynasty, which is very cool)