"When—"

"Whew!"

The hidden weapon that flew out of the sedan chair broke through the sword body and sank into Wang Daxia's chest, without even a trace of blood.

The people behind him watched Wang Daxia pause his body ten steps away from the sedan chair, and then as if he had been pulled to the bone, Huo Ran fell.

"When—" The clenched sword in his hand fell to the ground and flicked again.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Daxia's body shook violently, and they could clearly see the movement of the explosion in his chest from the back of his lying body, blood splashing everywhere, and these martial arts people who had experienced many lives and deaths were shocked to take a step back, and their eyes looking at the cold night were full of horror.

"You! You! You actually killed my brother! I'm going to kill you to avenge my brother!" A man in the crowd who looked young saw Wang Daxia fall to the ground, blood meandering out and infecting a piece before he suddenly came back to his senses, drew the sword at his waist and was about to rush over desperately.

"Hey!" The person next to him hurriedly dragged him, anxious, it was really an urgent person, didn't you see how terrible this secret weapon was? If he goes up, won't he be sent to death? He just didn't want to die, wouldn't they be innocent if they were implicated?

"The cold sect master's martial arts are extraordinary, it really makes me envious!" A man who looked very decent walked out, bowed slightly towards Leng Ye to show respect, and then sighed, looked at Wang Daxia, who was already lying on the ground and died, and shook his head with regret, "Wang Daxia has always been chivalrous, but his temperament is too reckless, I think it is a pity that he has some misunderstanding of the Leng Sect Master, and he will be like this for a while!" ”

Leng Ye looked at him indifferently, his eyes gloomy and dull.

The man's heart trembled, but he had to continue: "It's just that this Wang Daxia misunderstood Sect Master Leng, but we haven't had these thoughts!" In my opinion, the Leng Sect Master's martial arts are extraordinary, and he has such achievements at a young age, but I'm afraid that it's too late for me to have the heart to learn a thing or two, so how can I draw a sword against the Leng Sect Master? ”

The corners of Leng Ye's lips moved slightly when he heard this, and his deep gaze made it impossible to see what he meant: "You mean to admire this sect leader?" His fingers slowly stroked the hem of his clothes, and his handsome face was full of indifference.

Seeing that Leng Ye was talking, the man nodded hurriedly: "That's right!" It's just that I am afraid that the Leng Sect Master will misunderstand us because of Wang Daxia's matter, and I won't believe it! After speaking, seeing that there was no reaction in the cold night, he continued, "In half a month, it will be the altar of the Hundred Flowers Palace, and it has always been a big day for the Hundred Flowers Palace, why don't you let me wait to go back to my own sect first, and then bring the gift and then go to the Hundred Flowers Palace in person to apologize?" ”

Leng Ye's gaze sank suddenly, and the gaze that looked at the man was inscrutablely complicated, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became worse: "I see." So, let's go. ”

The man's mouth stiffened suddenly, and he looked at the cold night with surprise...... Is this letting them go? It's as simple as that? He's just a few words!

Shocked in his heart, he still nodded happily: "Thank you Leng Sect Leader Haihan!" I'll leave now! As he spoke, he glanced at the people behind him, and the others all hugged their fists and thanked them, turned around and left.

The cold night's blue eyes were full of bloodthirsty excitement, he stretched out a foot and stepped on the ground covered with maple leaves, the orange-red maple leaves contrasted sharply with the snow-white boots, stood up, and a bright red robe was spread on the ground, the whole person was like a flower from hell.

Suddenly, the wind rose for no reason, blowing the maple leaves on the ground and the robe of the cold night, and the bright red hunted in the wind, with a palpitating beauty.

He slowly stretched out his white right hand, closed it slightly, and swung around with a fierce murderous aura, rushing straight to the people in front of him who seemed to be a little messy because of the sudden wind.

There was not even a scream, and dozens of people in front of them froze in place, and then split from their waists, and their upper bodies fell suddenly, and the blood splashed several meters high because of the sudden collapse, staining the maple trees on the side of the road red.

Luo Yan covered his lips and stared blankly at the bloodthirsty scene in front of him, forgetting to scream for a while.

Nan Yike furrowed his brows heavily, sniffing the sudden smell of blood around him, and his impression of the cold night in his heart was dangerously imprinted.

Such a man, no matter how amazing and brilliant he is, is really cold-blooded and murderous, not to mention that he has such a great influence on the rivers and lakes! If you go against the court one day, I'm afraid you'll have a headache!

Leng Ye squinted slightly, the smell of blood in the air made his blood boil, he just liked the feeling of killing people like this, so that others didn't even resist unilateral slaughter!

He turned around slightly, looked at them with deep eyes, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "How are you watching the play?" In fact, when he first arrived, he knew about these people leaning on a distance, but the rampant rampant of the young people annoyed him, and these people were also interested in not intervening, so he didn't care.

It's just that now that he is on the rise of killing, even if the family crest on the carriage is for the royal family, he doesn't want to care, even if he is the king of heaven, the person he wants to kill will not be able to live to the next day!

Nan Jiu's eyes were slightly gloomy, he clearly saw contempt and murder in the eyes of the cold night, if he was alone, he naturally didn't have to be timid, but he wasn't. Therefore, he could only speak: "Naturally wonderful, but we are still in a hurry, so we won't gossip with this son." He turned his head to look at Xia Meng again, and reached out to hold her hand, "Don't be afraid." "Even if Leng Ye is really crazy, he will let people take her away first!

Xia Meng just smiled slightly and comforted him: "I'm not afraid." ”

Leng Ye looked at them from afar, and subconsciously frowned when he saw Xia Meng, not because of the side, but because of Xia Meng's clothes.

The fluttering white dress is naturally extremely beautiful, otherwise he would not let the women of the Hundred Flowers Palace all wear white clothes.

It's just that he thought that all the beauties in the Hundred Flowers Palace gathered, and there was nothing more outstanding, and when he saw Xia Meng today, he felt that there was no more suitable woman in a white dress than her!

Xia Meng noticed his gaze and turned her head to look at him, her delicate and beautiful face was a touch of alienation and arrogance, and even looked at him with a little contempt.

It was a gaze he had never seen before.

He is handsome, temperamental, and in the position of the sect leader, all the eyes he accepts are love and fear, and no one has ever looked at him with such contempt! It's as if he doesn't have great appearance, he doesn't have the ability to be refined!

Leng Ye secretly felt funny at such an idea, no one could look at him like this!

And why is she, a young lady who doesn't know anything in the boudoir?

"You don't want eyes anymore?" Leng Ye hooked his lips slightly, and his tone was murderous.

Nan Yike was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw Xia Meng's eyes, quiet and indifferent. He didn't understand why Leng Ye suddenly got nervous, so he targeted Meng Ya?

Xia Meng only raised her eyebrows lightly at Leng Ye's gaze, and her pretty little face became vivid because of such movements, and it seemed that Leng Ye had a special look like no other: "I didn't expect Leng Sect Master to have such a hobby." She didn't call him Son, nor did she pretend she didn't know what had just happened. She looked at him so bluntly, pointed out his identity, and even spoke sarcastically at him, which was something he had never encountered!

The eight young girls kneeling on the ground were secretly frightened when they heard the conversation between Leng Ye and Xia Meng, who dared to speak to the sect leader so boldly? Or after seeing the Sect Master kill with his own eyes?

Leng Ye flicked his sleeves slightly, and the long water sleeves crossed a beautiful arc in the air, his skin was as white as jade, and he was hunting in red, so he had a beauty that could almost burn people.

He looked at Xia Meng fixedly, with a complication in his eyes: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, this sect leader can teach you how to speak!" Or ...... Never talk again!

Although Nan Jiu didn't understand why Leng Ye suddenly targeted Xia Meng, he was still worried that Leng Ye was really angry that he wouldn't be able to protect her, so he said, "Leng Sect Master shouldn't be the kind of person who can deal with little women, right?" "There is no bottom in my heart! When a person like Leng Ye who kills people without blinking an eye really wants to kill someone, will she still care if she is a man or a woman?

Leng Ye glanced at Nan Jiu, and then looked at Xia Meng, and couldn't help but have contempt in his eyes: "It turned out to be taking Qingqing out to play, heh!" "If a woman who comes out with a man is not related to a man, is she from a lowly background? Even if Xia Meng doesn't look like a dusty woman, it doesn't mean that she can't be the kind that pretends to be tall.

Thinking like this in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little bored, and the woman who survived by pleasing men was not worth a second glance at him.

Although Shen Yu was afraid of the cold night in his heart, he couldn't help but retort angrily when he heard him insult his own young lady like this: "Our young lady is the concubine of the dignified Taishi's mansion, where is Qingqing!" "In the Emperor Xia Dynasty, Qingqing mostly called the Qinglou Chu Pavilion a good friend, and such a word crown is naturally dissatisfied with his own young lady!

The cold night paused slightly, and his eyes moved slightly: "Xia Taishi's daughter-in-law? ”

Although Shen Yu was puzzled by his reaction, he still nodded calmly: "Naturally, it's Master Xia!" Isn't there only one Taishi in my court! "Even if there are other Taifu today, there is no qualification to be crowned as a Taishi! This is the emperor's grace to his own adults!

I don't know what Leng Ye thought of, and when he looked at Xia Meng's gaze, he took on a slight color. Slightly hooked lips: "The number one beauty in the world, in the eyes of this sect leader, is nothing more than that." But the rumors are docile, it seems that they are just fake? "A docile woman would look at others with cold and arrogant eyes?

But...... It's really fun!

Also as a man, Nan Jiu noticed the change in the cold night for the first time, although he didn't know why, he still couldn't help but stand in front of Xia Meng: "Is there anything else to do with the cold sect leader?" He suddenly had a sense of crisis about the appearance of the cold night, and he was inexplicably panicked!

Could it be that this cold night is also interested in the name of the world's first beauty?

Leng Ye's eyes deepened slightly because of Nan Jiu's action, but he still raised his chin lazily, hooked his lips and smiled: "This sect leader is naturally in trouble." Without waiting for Nan Jiu to ask, he continued, "This sect wants her. ”

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