In the middle of the night, the autumn breeze blows slightly on people's faces, making people forget the hour, and the courtyard is surrounded by the sound of bamboo leaves with the sound of dragons, and the bamboo leaves show a deep emerald color in the moonlight. Qiyun gently opened the door and came to the courtyard, the fragrance of flowers was puffy, exuding an intoxicating fragrance, and the swaying bamboo poles made a soft sound, which made the surrounding silence even more apparent.

She raised her head, counted the stars in the sky, looked at the vast Tianhe, the night was as cool as water, and the clothes on her body were gently blown by the night wind.

In the past few days, Qiyun has been thinking about Mochuan's life experience and proposals, she wants to clear her thoughts in this quiet moonlit night, and for a while she thinks of Helian Ding being affected by herself, being tortured to death by Helian Bobo's punishment, and feeling guilty; For a while, I thought of Mochuan's posture when he danced Lang Mingtian, and I was envious; For a while, I thought of Helian Chang's face full of hatred and murder towards her, and I felt cold; For a while, I thought of Mo Chuan's unfathomable profundity, ruthlessness, and apprehension.

When I was thinking left and right, my thoughts were flowing. Suddenly, a gust of wind hit the back of her head, and she immediately turned around and slashed her palms to meet her, but was lightly avoided by the comer, and grabbed her arm and twisted it over. Only a "hiss" sound was heard, and the sleeve of Qiyun's right hand was torn open. She felt a sharp pain in her right arm and snorted.

She was about to struggle, but her body was stagnant and she couldn't move, and it turned out that someone had clicked on her point. The three black-clad masked men who attacked Qiyun were extremely swift. As soon as he saw his hand, he immediately carried Qiyun up the high wall and rushed away. At this time, Yaqin opened the door and came out, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but be frightened and shouted for help.

In an instant, the entire Asakei Palace was alarmed, and it was the first time in history that someone could be kidnapped in the Asakei Palace. Mo Chuan started his light work, and the white figure chased after him like lightning, followed by Mo Qi and several other subordinates, and jumped over the high wall like a gust of wind.

Qiyun was lifted on his shoulder, only to feel that the three of them were extremely fast, they were all first-class masters, and they secretly screamed in their hearts. Qiyun noticed that the three of them stopped suddenly, only to hear a deep and cold voice in front of them, "Put the person down for me." ”

I saw Mo Chuan wearing a white face like snow, a handsome and evil face, like a jade-faced Shura under the cover of the night. At this moment, the invisible murderous aura around his body made people dare not look directly.

The three black-clad masked men glanced at each other, put down Qiyun, and rushed to besiege each other. Mo Chuan quickly avoided the killing moves of the three of them, and unfolded the folding fan in his hand as fast as lightning, slashing through a graceful arc, grazing the throat of one of them like lightning. The black-clad masked man's eyes widened, his eyes tumbling to the ground, blood gushing from his throat. It turns out that this folding fan hides a sharp edge, and the sharp edge that pops out is comparable to that of the best sword in the world.

The other two people saw that the situation was not good, and they wanted to escape, only to hear Mo Chuansen shout coldly, "Do you think you can run away?" ”。 A man in black pretended to be calm and stabbed out with a sword. Mo Chuan dodged and snatched his sword, and at the same time stabbed the snatched sword into the lower abdomen of another man in black.

Mo Chuan's movements were as smooth and graceful as flowing water, and he used the sharp blade of a folding fan to cut through the tiger's mouth of the black-clothed man who had been robbed of his iron sword. castration did not abate, and then he slapped the man's heart.

All three men in black fell to the ground, out of breath. Mo Chuanfang slowly put away the folding fan, his long body was jade, it seemed that Fang had not fought with anyone at all, and the sword light and sword shadow were all invisible. Only the willows are warm and the moonlight is bright.

At this time, Mo Qi and the others hurriedly arrived, and when they saw this situation, they hurriedly knelt down and confessed: "It's too late for the subordinates, and the sin deserves death." ”

"You're too late, it's time to practice Kung Fu again. Tomorrow, you will go to the Wenwu Hall to receive the punishment. Mo Chuan's expression was cold, not angry, "You two go and see, who is the person who dares to break into my Chaoying Palace at night." ”

Mo Qi and the others pulled down the masks of the three black-clothed people and took a closer look, it turned out to be the three masters under Helian Chang's seat.

"Hmph, as I expected. This Helian Chang's courage is really getting bigger and bigger. Mo Chuan snorted coldly and instructed several of his subordinates: "You get these three dead people back and throw them in front of Helian Chang's eyes, and see what he has to say to this palace." They can take captives in my Shadow Palace, so you must strengthen your guard in the future. Mo Qi and the others left in response.

Mo Chuan bent down, picked up Qiyun's chin with his fingers, looked at it for a moment, and chuckled so beautifully that it was flawless: "Lord Zhuohua, there is no kung fu to defend yourself." What does it feel like to be taken captive? ”

Qiyun was unable to stand up at this time, just half lying on the ground, looking up at him. His eyes were full of resentment and resentment, and he just asked in his heart: Aren't you just waiting to see today's good show?

Mo Chuan bent down and reached out to untie her acupoint, ripped off the shawl on her body, wrapped her body, and picked her up with both hands. Qiyun shrank into his arms, absorbing the warmth from him, and laughed at himself helplessly: "It seems that I owe you a debt after all." ”

"Yes, you owe me a debt, find a way to pay it off." He chuckled. Under the moonlight, his complexion is like jade, and his eyes are like cold stars.

Back at the Star Picking Tower, Mo Chuan gently put Qiyun on the chair, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked into the distance by the railing, the sky was dark, and he didn't know what he was looking at. Qiyun Zhilu said, at this moment he was waiting for his reply, but fortunately, he had made up his mind in his heart, so he said: "Palace Master, you promised to teach me Langming Tiandan, right?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Chuan turned to look into her eyes and nodded. Qiyun took a deep breath and said with determination: "Qiyun has decided to cooperate with the palace master to deal with the Huxia Helian clan together. ”

"Oh, why did you suddenly figure it out?" Mo Chuanxiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes turned slightly.

"I know that it is impossible to get out of it all now. Since we are involved in this dispute, there is no way to retreat, it is better to face the difficulties, and there is still a chance to win. You, me, and the Helian clan are three opposing forces, and it is better to make close neighbors than to be isolated. What's more, the Huxia regime was tyrannical and murderous, and the gods and men were angry, and everyone was punished. Saying this, the look on Qiyun's face changed from the initial helplessness to resolute and awe-inspiring.

Mo Chuan listened, the corners of his mouth curved up slightly, his eyes were a little appreciative, and he said to her gently: "I am also injured today, I will send you back to the room now, and I will let someone treat your injuries." We'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

Mo Chuan approached Qiyun and grabbed her right arm, trying to help her up, but saw that her sleeves were broken, revealing her right arm like a white lotus. He glanced at the white jade embedded in her upper arm, and asked urgently, "What is this?" ”

Mo Chuan's expression has always been indifferent and cold. Qiyun suddenly saw him so anxious and concerned, and couldn't help but be startled by him, feeling surprised and uneasy, and hurriedly used his sleeves to cover the exposed arms, but Mo Chuan stretched out his hand to block them. Qiyun hurriedly said in shame: "It's nothing, this self has been there since birth." Palace Master, let go, you're rude. ”

Mo Chuan looked at it in a daze for a while, and then smiled slowly. Mo Chuan has always been indifferent and rarely smiles. Qiyun saw that he was smiling at the moment, his eyebrows were handsome, and his beauty was more beautiful than spring. I just feel that it is really the best in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to fall into the city and the country.