Zhao Qingqing pursed her lips and took a sip of tea, and said lightly with thin eyebrows, Miss Liu, what kind of tea is this?

Liu Mengyao got up and poured her another glass, Ying Ying smiled, this is grown by the family herself, Yingmei.

Zhao Qingqing lowered her head and looked carefully, only to see a few red leaves in the teacup, floating in the mouth of the cup, the aroma was overflowing, it really smelled good, and the entrance was silky.

Liu Mengyao also poured a cup for Han Li and Xiao Lingling, and the two took a few sips and praised it, it seems that there must be someone in the General's Mansion who likes to drink tea.

Liu Mengyao said, in the general's mansion, Mrs. likes to drink tea, and she has to drink it every day.

Xiao Lingling groaned and said with a smile on the side, the tea is a way, tranquil and bland, similar to life, it can be regarded as a true portrait of people, the more you drink, the more flavorful it is, the more you drink it, the more tasteless it is, it's all like this.

Han Li said, Lingling, you don't know, drinking tea is what those men like to do, flirtatious and elegant, and it is rare to see a woman drinking tea.

Listening to Liu Mengyao smiled again, Miss Ling, and Han Gongzi are really a good match, and the two of them said a word, and smiled lightly.

Four people, after eating, around the tea table, to the moon tea, the moon outside the window is as bright as jade, clear light as a reflection, through the window into the room, only to see Liu Mengyao smile on the face, delicate facial features, eyes full of intelligence, Qiong's nose is delicate, fresh red lips are slightly blurred, black hair is draped over the shoulders, wearing a tight water-colored gauze skirt, the girl's curves are graceful, just right outlined, a pair of lotus arms lightly hold the purple pot, through the gauze sleeves, faintly see the white and jade skin.

Xiao Lingling took a few sips of tea, leaned beside Han Li, stretched out his plain white jade finger to point at the bright moon in the night sky, and said with a shallow smile, this moonlight is bright, and the greatest pleasure is that relatives and friends gather together.

Zhao Qingqing leaned against the window, her appearance was beautiful, her jade face was cold, her white embroidered skirt was in the moonlight, with soft frost, she bit her lips slightly and smiled lightly, the smoke was misty, and the moon was bright.

Zeng remembered that people were about a small pavilion, and now they are together, and they can't look back on it in previous years.

Tenderness and shame come, pour the heart into the water and wine.

It's only this time to be drunk, and it's only a few springs and autumns to wake up.

The fragrant clothes are slightly thin, and the tea is fragrant and the pavilion is appreciated.

After finishing a poem, she looked up at the bright moon outside the window, her cheeks were thrilling, her neck was snow-white, and she was beautiful.

Han Li looked at Xiao Lingling, she was holding the teacup, looking at herself, smiling sweetly, looking at her sweet, her eyebrows were gentle, indescribably soft, and she whispered, Ling'er.

Xiao Lingling smiled, what are you doing?

Liu Mengyao had red lips, looked moist and charming, and tasted a little tea, Miss Xiao, she was so beautiful.

Xiao Lingling tilted her head and neck, and said with a shy smile, how can there be.

Zhao Qingqing suddenly said at this time, who is it?

Several people sat up suddenly, looked out the window, and saw more than a dozen strange black shadows in the moonlit night outside the window, holding long knives in their hands, standing on the roof without saying a word, looking at the moon.

Han Lidao, Sister Qing, these people are not good cha, we live in the General's Mansion, and we can't tolerate these people messing around.

The shadow turned, smiled eerily at it, and then jumped off the roof, disappearing into the night.

At this moment, a few dogs barked wildly, accompanied by many shouts, "Catch the assassins, catch the assassins, many fires have been lit."

Liu Mengyao said in surprise, Fairy Qing, you see there are still many dark shadows over there.

Han Li followed her gaze, but saw that in the general's mansion, on the roofs of many buildings, there were many black-clothed people standing in dense groups, all with long knives in their hands, white as snow, and at a cursory glance, there were hundreds of people, this unusual night, it was indescribably weird.

Zhao Qingqing turned around and said indifferently, since they are here, they don't have to go back, Lingling, accompany me, Han Li protects Miss Liu, remember not to stay in the house, otherwise you won't know if something happened.

After she said that, she turned around and went out, Xiao Lingling looked at Han Li, made a cute gesture and smiled, Brother Han, take care, and chased Zhao Qingqing as she spoke.

There were only two people left in the room, Liu Mengyao and Han Li, Han Li looked at Liu Mengyao, Miss Liu, come to me, let's go downstairs together.

Liu Mengyao nodded, smiled softly, well, said and moved her steps lightly, and walked behind Han Li.

Han Li picked up the candlestick and walked downstairs, there was a faint wind in the corridor, Liu Mengyao beside her exuded the fragrance of a girl, a little messy hair swept across Han Li's neck, itchy, in his ears, from time to time there was the sound of catching assassins, catching assassins, and swords colliding, and couldn't help asking, Miss Liu, in your general's mansion, is there any important person here tonight?

Liu Mengyao followed him, and said in a soft and pleasant voice, Well, the city lord and Princess Yunluo live in the mansion tonight.

Han Li was walking in the corridor, the candlelight was not bright, vaguely illuminating the road, he said to himself, so that's right, I see that those assassins are obviously coming for the city lord and Princess Yunluo, it's hateful, some people have bad intentions, it's really sinister, I'm afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Liu Mengyao groaned, as if she was a little overwhelmed, and stopped talking.

Han Li said strangely, Miss Liu?

Liu Mengyao was absent-minded, ah, sighed, and asked, what's wrong?

Han Li shook his head and said, It's not a big deal, I just thought you were wrong just now.

Liu Mengyao smiled and said, Childe said that I have nothing to do.

Han Li said, that's good, the two of them said that they had already walked downstairs, looked up, and felt that the air was fresh, and in the corridor in the courtyard, there were people running around from time to time.

Liu Mengyao blinked, looked at it, and suddenly exclaimed, There are a lot of people in black coming over there.

Han Li scolded in his heart for being unlucky, grabbed Liu Mengyao's hand and ran forward.

Liu Mengyao exclaimed and said, Childe, grab his hand and run.

Han Li didn't look back, he ran and said, are there dozens of people chasing you and me?

Liu Mengyao said urgently, Childe is right, there are dozens of people, so scary.

Han Lidao, if I am the only one, I can still fight with them, but you don't know martial arts, if you fight, you must not take care of you, if something happens, I will be sorry for you, the only way to do this is to run away.

When Liu Mengyao heard this, her footsteps slowed down and said, Childe, it was Mengyao who was useless and dragged you down.

Han Li grabbed her hand and said, Miss Liu, you misunderstood, don't think like this.

The two ran for a while, Liu Mengyao's breath was disordered, and she couldn't run anymore, so she gasped, Childe, Mengyao really couldn't run.

Han Li looked back, only to see that there was no one behind him, the dozens of people who came, were depressed, and their footsteps stopped, Liu Mengyao was held by his hand tightly, and he was running desperately, as soon as he stopped, he didn't know, he couldn't retract the momentum, ah, he fell to the ground.

Han Li hurriedly helped her up, let her sit on the railing, and said, Miss Liu, you won't be dazzled, where are the dozens of people chasing us behind us?

Liu Mengyao did not speak.

Han Li glanced at her curiously, Liu Mengyao bit her lip tightly, and tears fell from her eyes.

Han Li suddenly panicked, approached her and said, did you hurt just now?

Liu Mengyao bit her lip tightly, touched her leg with her jade hand, and said in pain, don't worry, Childe, Mengyao is fine.

Han Li looked around, and inexplicably felt that the surroundings were full of high walls, deep grass, and a little ghostly, so he squatted down and said, Miss Liu, what kind of place is this?

Liu Mengyao wiped her tears, looked up and looked around, her pretty face flashed a little fear, and said in a trembling voice, Childe, you are in the wrong place, this is the place where the city lord abandoned his body and buried him after the war and murder, and later when the general's mansion was built, Lord Shang Fei was disgusted with bad luck, so no one was allowed to come here.

Han Li said lightly, Miss Liu, you have to remember one sentence, the so-called ghost and god theory, Han someone has seen it with his own eyes, but don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, this sentence is not groundless.

Liu Mengyao muttered in a low voice, well, her cheeks were already red.

Han Li lifted her legs, put them on his lap, lifted her long skirt, revealing her white*, held her legs, fell on her knees, said that he took out the ointment from his arms, sprinkled it on her wounds, and said to himself, when I go out, I often get hurt, and after getting used to it, I always bring Jin Chuangyao, I didn't expect to use it today, don't be afraid of pain, just broke the skin and bled a little, it will be fine after a while.

Liu Mengyao blushed and said softly, thank you Childe, Mengyao is not afraid of pain, but I think Childe is wrong to blame Mengyao, there are really dozens of people chasing you and me just now.

Han Li nodded and said, if you say this, I must not dare to doubt it, when I looked up, her jade face was red, her eyes were bright and beautiful, her skin was crystal clear, revealing a little bit of the shyness of a little daughter, there was a moving and clear mist flowing in the brightness, I was flustered for a while, and hurriedly lowered my head, and suddenly saw myself holding her white long legs, slippery in my hand, my face was red, and I dropped her legs as soon as I let go of my hand, Liu Mengyao suddenly screamed, bleeding from her knees, Han Li was at a loss, ah, uh, this this, Liu, Miss Liu, are you alright?

Liu Mengyao clenched her teeth, tears of pain flowed, and cried, Han Gongzi, people are in pain, woo, woo.

Han Li already saw sweat on his forehead, and said weakly, I'm sorry, Miss Liu, I'll bandage you, said and poured out a lot of medicinal powder, poured it into the palm of his hand, pressed her knee wound and said, Miss Liu, bear with me, don't look around.

Liu Mengyao raised her gauze sleeves, wiped away her tears, and asked curiously, Childe, why don't you let Mengyao look around?

Han Li saw that her knees were no longer bleeding, so he tore off a few strips of cloth from his clothes, tied them together, hugged her legs, bandaged them a few times, bandaged them and helped her put her legs on the ground gently, Liu Mengyao was very well-behaved, and she didn't cry out in pain, a pair of Mingmu just looked at his face curiously and said, Han Gongzi, you are talking.

Han Li pulled out his sword, sat next to her and said, The world is not right, there are many dirty ghosts in troubled times, and some people are weak, so it is easy to see those things.

Liu Mengyao hugged herself tightly, poked her head out and looked at it, it is not usual for people to enter here, the city lord used to fight and killed tens of thousands of people, and the corpses were all gathered and thrown around, especially for his enemies, which were all killed by hundreds of people in the whole family.

Han Lidao, Miss Liu, how do you feel, can you go?

Liu Mengyao frowned and said, it hurt a lot.

Han Li said, this place is full of ghosts, which makes people's hearts furious, so let's help you, let's go slowly, and leave here first.

Liu Mengyao forced a smile and said, then let's do it.

Han Li stood up and looked around, the breeze was around, the grass and trees were deep, and there were a few dark clouds next to the bright moon above his head, which was indescribably depressing.

Liu Mengyao stood up tremblingly, her thin eyebrows furrowed, and she couldn't help but say, Han Gongzi, Mengyao's legs really hurt so much that she couldn't walk.

Han Li didn't speak, but his eyes were attracted by a figure on the mound of dirt deep in the grass, the figure turned his back to him, wearing a tattered white robe, long hair like ink, sprinkled on his back, hiding his face and crying.

Listening to the voice, it was a woman, and there was a little baby waving undressed at her feet, giggling and laughing, crawling around at her feet, her thin and narrow eyes, looking at her from a distance, and her immature face seemed to smile at Han Li.

Han Li swallowed, drooled, turned around and said, Miss Liu, what did you hear?

Liu Mengyao was feeling that her leg hurt, and when she heard him say it, she tilted her head and listened again, and said in surprise, Childe, what's wrong with you, there is no sound here.

Han Li's cheeks were already sweating, and the woman in his ears was crying, from far to near, getting louder and louder, miserable and terrifying, as if there was something, scratching his eardrums, he really couldn't control himself, and looked at the woman on the mound again.

The woman cried for a while, as if she felt Han Li's gaze, and slowly turned around, a face that had already rotted, pale and white, looking at herself, smiling weirdly.

Han Li's head was blank, and his hairs stood on end.

At this moment, deep in the grass in the distance, there were bursts of screams, and dozens of figures ran out of the grass in a panic, and exclaimed, my mother.

Liu Mengyao looked back and exclaimed, Han Gongzi, look, you see that Mengyao didn't lie to you, there are indeed dozens of people there.

Han Li looked at the female ghost, ethereal, only to feel that his heart was pounding, his throat was dry, he picked up Liu Mengyao by the waist, and strode towards the depths where the dog barked the most.

Liu Mengyao blushed, and was stopped by him and carried away, but he didn't feel that his legs hurt, but he saw Han Li's face pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness, his cheeks were full of beads of sweat, and he strode away.

Liu Mengyao saw that his face was covered with sweat, stretched out her gauze sleeves and wiped it on his face, "Master Han, what do you see?"

After Han Li was wiped off by her, the breeze blew, and a burst of coolness spread all over the body, sober up a little, and was shocked, since he came here, Han Someone hit a ghost in his dream, but he didn't expect to see a ghost in the bright moon photo, it was really scary.

saw Liu Mengyao blink and said, Childe, you must be dazzled.

Han Li shook his head and said, Maybe, but it's true that I have no sleep tonight, and there are more than a hundred assassins in the mansion, but it's messy enough.

Liu Mengyao said quietly, what she said is also that among these high-ranking and powerful people, they always like to kill and kill.

Han Lidao, how are you feeling now.

Liu Mengyao said, it's much better now, thank you for taking care of it.

Han Li said, it's not that someone Han wants to take advantage of your girl's family, but because of the situation, he has no choice but to leave, even if he is reckless, he also understands the truth that men and women don't kiss, Miss Liu is thankful that she is not angry.

When Liu Mengyao heard this, her heart was like a deer, she stretched out her gauze sleeves to carefully wipe his hot sweat, and said with a slight smile, Childe doesn't have to be ashamed, the little girl is not the kind of person who thinks she is golden, not to mention what you said, but anyone who understands things will understand.

Han Li didn't know what he remembered, and continued, Miss Liu, I bother you to tell me, where do you live?

Liu Mengyao said shyly, why did she suddenly ask this?

Han Li said, your leg is inconvenient, I have to send you home.

Liu Mengyao's delicate body exuded a strong body fragrance, and said in a low voice, My home is far away, and my brother and I live alone, more than three miles away from the general's mansion.

Han Li sighed, I used to admit that I was miserable, but when I grew up, I realized that I was not the only one who suffered, but since we met, we should treat each other sincerely.

Liu Mengyao nodded and said, Well, that's right.

Han Li said again, Miss Mengyao, do you know, why did Shang Fei's General's Mansion treat my Sister Qing so well, I think the General's Mansion must have reached some kind of alliance with my Sister Qing to fight against Dugu Taizhen's Holy Demon Hall and the rebellious forces in the city.

Liu Mengyao said strangely, who is Dugu Taizhen?

Han Li shook his head and said, alas, Dugu Tai is really a very powerful person, but it's a pity that I tell you, you may not know him, or you don't know him, so you don't have to think too much.

Liu Mengyao said obediently, Childe, if you say this, there must be a reason for you, and Mengyao will not ask.

Han Li's mind was in a mess, and after listening to her words, he couldn't help but praise, you are really a docile girl, like a very person.

Liu Mengyao asked, huh?

Han Li hugged her, her eyes were as bright as the stars, her figure was tall, and she walked away, but she couldn't hide her sadness between her eyebrows, but it was a pity that she liked to be quiet and didn't like to be mentioned, so she couldn't tell you.

Liu Mengyao looked up at his little face, looked at his eyes seriously, her flowing hair exuded bursts of fragrance, and said with a smile, it doesn't matter, those who don't know are not guilty, this sentence is never wrong, if Mengyao doesn't know anything, she won't make a mistake.

Han Lidao, Miss Liu, what are you busy in the General's Mansion?

Liu Mengyao was surging with a soft and clear light, tilted her head, and thought about it seriously, it seems that there is nothing to be busy with, and she is responsible for sorting out some of the archives in the house every day.

Han Li stopped, looked down at her eyes, the two of them could smell their breathing, Liu Mengyao's cheeks were hot, if Han Li didn't seem to know, then Miss Liu knew some old things in this studio?

Liu Mengyao looked weakly open her eyes, looked at his face and said, If Childe wants to know, it's no problem.

Han Li thought for a while and said, Miss Liu knows if there is a woman in this city who was tragically killed by her husband and died unjustly in the abyss.

Liu Mengyao frowned and thought about it, and thought about it for a long time, this kind of thing that Gongzi said belongs to the common anger of heaven and man, if it happens, there are only two possibilities, it will definitely not go unnoticed, and the second is that no one dares to say it.

Han Lidao, forget it, maybe I'm thinking about it too much, by the way, maybe when your leg injury is healed, I will ask you to take someone Han to have a good tour in this streaming studio.

Liu Mengyao smiled softly, and said Okay, I will take you when Mengyao is injured.

Han Li said, definitely, Miss Liu, Steward Song said that you are in the cinema

There are 300,000 people, is it true?

Liu Mengyao shook her head, and said with a smile on the corner of her lips, more than 300,000.

Han Li was stunned and asked, more than 300,000, so why did he say 300,000?

Liu Mengyao smiled lightly, this is not to blame him, the population of the flow of the cinema is generally known as 300,000 to the outside world, and many people think that it is 300,000, of course, the most important thing is to hide their true strength, at the critical moment, when Meng Yao sorted out the files with a fatal blow to the enemy, it was derived from the taxes of each place, except for the old and women and children last year, there were only 250,000 strong men in the flow cinema, and the real population should be about 790,000.

After listening to this, Han Li said in a low voice, Miss Liu, thank you.

Liu Mengyao smiled indifferently, the whole person exuded a very smart charm, there is nothing to thank, didn't Childe say that friends should be sincere with each other, this is how it should be.

Han Li smiled heartily, there are really not many girls like you.

Liu Mengyao said suddenly, don't stop here, take Mengyao out of this courtyard again, find a place to hide, and it will be safe, because the assassins who come tonight are not easy to deal with.

As soon as Han Li heard what she said, he remembered and agreed, Miss Liu was right, he took her and walked a hundred steps out of the yard, and walked into a building complex, Liu Mengyao was familiar with the road, and the son walked to the left, and entered the room next to him, the moonlight was transparent, shining on the room inside, pushing open the door and entering, but what he saw was a woman's boudoir, Han Li closed the door smoothly, Liu Mengyao said, this is the room where Mengyao lived, but she rarely came here to live, only once or twice a month, and there was a basement built in the wall over there.

Han Li hugged her to the wall, Liu Mengyao stretched out her hand and pressed on the wall, a door slowly appeared in the wall, walked inside, it was dark, nothing could be seen, but there was a fragrance wafting, very good, Liu Mengyao took out the fire fold from her arms, lit it, lit the candle in the dark room, a ray of light slowly lit up, illuminating the structure of the whole house, showing the yellow gauze, the orchid fragrance bursts, it is also a well-laid boudoir, Han Li carried her to the side of the bed, slowly put it on the bed, turned around and walked to the tea table in the middle of the dark room and poured a cup, Miss Liu and the others are done with their tea, and I have to go out and stop the group of assassins, if they succeed, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Liu Mengyao reclined on the bed and collapsed, looked over and said, Han Gongzi, it's very messy outside, the origin of those assassins is not simple, if you dare to break into here, you don't plan to get out alive, what if you fight with a group of people who don't want to die, what should you do if you are injured?

Han Li said, those assassins colluded with the Holy Demon Hall, if they succeeded, I would never want to leave here for the rest of my life.

Liu Mengyao calmed down, smiled and said slowly, isn't it bad here?

Han Li looked at her and said, you don't understand, people who are away from home, in the end, have to go home.

Liu Mengyao said, what you said is very reasonable.

Han Li looked up at the rooftop road, last night's melancholy was better than the confusion of three lives, the way of heaven, benevolence and kindness, abandoning oneself and achieving the avenue.

He turned around as he spoke, carrying the long sword on his back, Miss Liu's dark room is very secretive, and the defense is rigorous, I believe that you will definitely protect yourself, and when it is too peaceful outside, I will come to pick you up.

After he finished speaking, he snatched the door and left, like an unstoppable arrow, with its own mission and destiny.

He walked out of the door, and the bright moon shone in the sky, very quiet, and he already knew in his heart that it was impossible for a big man like the city lord and Princess Yunluo to live in such a remote place, so the assassins would not appear here.

Immediately holding the long sword, walking on the path, walking for a while, saw some guards hurriedly concentrated in the depths of the front, thinking where the fight was more strict, hurriedly caught up, before he could catch up, he heard a few whistling sounds of swords, and a few black shadows jumped down from the roof, holding long knives, and killed into the group of guards.

The sword light and sword shadow immediately became a mess, and a dozen or so guards, who were carefully cultivated assassin opponents, were killed in the blink of an eye.

When Han Li arrived, the ground was full of dead people, four black shadows held knives, looked at him, and rushed up, Han Li fought with a sword in his hand, walked in leisurely, the sword was extremely bright, and killed and injured one person first, the four black-clothed people took a few steps back, looked at each other, the road was hard, go.

After that, the four of them carried out light exercises, turned into a little afterimage, and quickly escaped.

Han Li chased after them, it was really feng shui in turn, the retribution was unpleasant, the four of them were stupid, and Han Li kept chasing behind them.

But seeing the scenery on both sides, it turned into an afterimage, and the four of them ran into a wood, and suddenly disappeared.

The woods were deep enough, and the moonlight was like water, and he couldn't shine into it, so he didn't want to go in, so he had to give up, walk along the road to the avenue, and silently remember the characteristics of the road he came from, so that he could go back to pick up Liu Mengyao.

Strode for a while, heard a large group of people shouting, catch the assassin, catch the assassin, the sword clashed, and made a mess, he walked in quickly, only to see a square, many guards entangled dozens of black-clothed people, fiercely fighting together, an old man next to him sat quietly in the center, his hand pressed the long sword, the whole person was imposing, cold.

At this moment, Zhao Qingqing and Xiao Lingling's two graceful and beautiful figures walked out of the gloom of the square, Xiao Lingling saw Han Li, and said ecstatically, Brother Han, come here.

Han Li's face was overjoyed, and he hurried over, grabbed Xiao Lingling's hand and whispered, It's really **, there is a spirit in the heart.

Xiao Lingling smiled coquettishly, her eyes were as tender as water, she clenched his hand and said, these black-clothed people are haunted, hiding in Tibet, and they really haven't been able to kill a few, but Sister Qing heard that the city lord is here, so she came over, after all, their target tonight is the city lord.

Zhao Qingqing said, Ling'er, look at the city lord, what do you think of him?

The three of them were quite far away from the city lord, and they could barely see it clearly, Xiao Lingling glanced at it a few times, and said with a smile, this city lord is very patient and bold, everyone is coming for him, he still has to sit here with a big grin, and there will definitely be a large number of assassins coming over in a while.

Zhao Qingqing smiled and said, Ling'er, come here.

Xiao Lingling let go of Han Li's hand, walked to Zhao Qingqing's side, poked her head and said, what's wrong with my sister?

Zhao Qingqing stretched out her hand, helped her comb the hair around her neck, and smiled indifferently, this city lord wants to use himself as Erbium, since the assassin wants to kill him, he deliberately leads the assassin to one place, gathers them, and tries to save trouble, kill them at one time, and solve the hidden danger.

Xiao Lingling smiled sweetly, looked at her and said, No matter what, since this city is mainly fighting against the Holy Demon Hall with us, we should always protect his safety.

Zhao Qingqing stroked Xiao Ling's pretty face and said, what she said is right, there are common interests and harms in them, and it is inevitable to join forces.

Han Li said on the side, Sister Qing, should we go over?

Zhao Qingqing tilted her cheeks and reflected the moonlight, white and crystalline, and the beauty was thrilling, and she thought for a while and said, let's go over first.

So saying, the three of them walked towards the lord of the city.

Lin Qian saw someone coming, only to see a cold young woman with a beautiful posture, walking over, thin eyebrows and snow skin, eyes flashing with smart and quiet water, Yao nose is beautiful, delicate red lips are light, wearing a tight snow-white embroidered skirt, soft and beautiful long black hair hanging down the shoulders, a snow-white ribbon is gracefully restrained around the waist, the hosta is lightly pulled by the long black hair like a waterfall, the hairpin is exquisite, lifelike carving a white-feathered bird, holding a thin bead flower, swaying and walking, the bead flower swaying, Lined with the slender and slender girl's figure, the beauty is thrilling, and the temperament is as cold as ice and snow, and I looked at it.

Lin Qian saw these three people, the woman was beautiful and the man was handsome, he immediately stood up, put away his long sword and said with a smile, the guests of Yin Yang Valley are really extraordinary in martial arts.

He didn't mention Zhao Qingqing, Xiao Ling's beautiful and dazzling appearance, but instead admired the other party's martial arts, which could not be said to be even more appealing.

Zhao Qingqing walked with her hands in her hands, indifferently out of the dust, and walked with careful steps, is the city lord okay?

Lin Qian said with a smile, one qiē is still good.

Xiao Lingling poked her head curiously to look at Lin Qian a few times, and then turned around and pulled Han Lidao, Brother Han.

Han Li wondered, what's wrong?

Xiao Lingling grinned, and said cutely, you hug people.

Han Li smiled at the corner of her lips, put his arms around her waist, and brought her into his arms.

Xiao Ling pouted beautifully, blinked a pair of smart eyes, looked over, looked over.

Zhao Qingqing pointed back at the assassins who were fighting in the field, frowned, and said, who are these?

Lin Qian's eyes lit up, and he swept the assassin in the field and said, they are the defeated forces in the past of Liuying City, they are unwilling to fail, they are dormant, and the feeding machine is in trouble, but tonight is a little abnormal.

Zhao Qingqing looked back, only to see many black-clothed people, long knives raging in the crowd, the guards in the field were killed and wounded, and they couldn't resist it, a large number of black-clothed people raised their heads and shouted, ten thousand catastrophes!

Zhao Qingqing frowned, as if she was thinking.

Ten thousand catastrophes, a roar, in the night sky like a beast dying struggling.

In the dark night, there was another roar, ten thousand tribulations, another ten thousand tribulations in the distance, in the dark, far away, near, for a while, ten thousand tribulations, the sound kept ringing, and it was getting closer and closer to this side, Zhao Qingqing's footsteps had already begun to retreat.

At this moment, the sound of ten thousand calamities rang non-stop, and some of the personal soldiers who protected Lin Qian had dull faces, their eyes were red, they slowly raised their long swords, raised their heads to the bright moon above their heads, and shouted loudly, Ten thousand tribulations!

Han Li was already stunned, hugged Xiao Lingling tightly, looked at Zhao Qingqing and said hurriedly, Sister Qing, what the hell is this?

Ah, ah, a few wild shouts, in the sound of ten thousand tribulations, the soldiers around Lin Qian were in a mess, with red eyes, and slashed at the people around him.

Many people, who don't even know how to die, fall in pools of blood in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Qingqing's face was already a little solemn and said, City Lord, please come over.

Lin Qian held the long sword in his hand, looked at the audience with cold eyes, and finally walked to Zhao Qingqing's side, the four of them looked at each other, looked at more and more people in the audience, gathered around, and shouted, ten thousand catastrophes!

Han Li's heart was a little hairy, and he hugged Xiao Ling Lingdao tightly, Sister Qing, let's run, right?

Zhao Qingqing looked around and said, The city lord is here, we can't run.

Lin Qian said, Miss Zhao, the widow is old, you better use light skills and go first.

Between Zhao Qingqing's fingers, the purple light was violent, biting her red lips and saying, The more they look forward to the city lord being killed, the more I can't be succeeded by them, and when the city is in chaos, the people of the Holy Demon Hall will be even more unscrupulous.

Lin Qian said, they have fallen into some kind of witchcraft, if they can catch the person who spreads the witch, they will definitely be able to solve the crisis.

When Zhao Qingqing heard this, she looked at the bright moon, where the moon shadow was bright, and she sprinkled the afterimage of the Tao between the high-rise pavilions, where was a fiery red figure, her cheeks were pale and handsome, her neck was long and delicate, she sat cross-legged on the moon, drinking and laughing at the audience, the corners of her lips were lightly hooked, and she said, Qi Xiao.

Xiao Lingling was in Han Li's arms, poked his head and said, Qi Wei, Qi Wei of the Holy Demon Hall?

Zhao Qingqing nodded and stopped talking.

Xiao Lingling talked about Qi Wei, Han Li's heart moved, and he couldn't help but read, I have heard that the most widely circulated saying in the world is that among the descendants of the seven families, the first place in martial arts is the heart of the Guigu faction, and the second is Qi Wei of the Holy Demon Hall, and Sister Qing is the third, I just don't know if it's right.

Xiao Lingling pouted and said, it is true that Xinyue ranks first, and there is indeed no right one in the lower ranking, but my sister is not well injured, and whether she can beat Qi Wei or not, it is not certain.

Zhao Qingqing closed her eyes and pondered for a moment, said to a few people, stay here, she said with her hands behind her back, and walked into the man in black, where she was going to pass by, the crowd consciously separated a road, on the tall building, the man in red slanted his cheeks, looked at it coldly, his body moved, and floated down from the tall building like the wind, his arms were folded on his chest, his eyes were like ice, and he swept the audience.

The sound of dogs barking, the ambush soldiers of the General's Mansion, and large groups of soldiers rushed to this side to protect Lin Qian.

There were many archers in the ambush, all of them with bows and arrows, facing the audience, Lin Qian said, Okay, you came at the right time.

The man in black was not afraid, and shouted ten thousand calamities, and those ambush soldiers who had just come, all wearing iron armor and cotton wool in their ears, were not confused at all.

Qi Wei glanced at Lin Qian, a pale smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said very strangely, Miss Zhao, believe it or not, even if there are many people to protect me, I can still kill this city lord?

Zhao Qingqing ignored him, but Lin Qian said coldly and released the arrow.

An order, dozens of strong bows, collapsed, swished out sharp arrows, the sky was under a rain of arrows, the black-clothed people were ghostly, stepping on unknown steps, braving the rain of arrows, rushing towards Lin Qian's side, in his pupils, an arrow feather shot towards him, Qi Wei stretched out his hand to catch it, didn't look at it, threw it out casually, poof, the sharp arrow shot at Lin Qian's chest, Lin Qian held his left chest, fell to the ground, motionless.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, Qi Wei saw that the target was dead, and the corners of his lips showed an undisguised smile and said, Let's go, let's go, swagger to the dark, and the people in black followed left and right.

In the blink of an eye, the people in black around him were all clean, the sky was already a little cloudy, the morning light was hazy, and a slight cool air passed through the clothes, Han Li inadvertently saw Lin Qian's hand seem to move, and was about to speak, Zhao Qingqing glared at him and shook his head.

He didn't seem to understand, looking at the panic of everyone shouting and screaming in the field, a large number of guards carried Lin Qian away.

In the field, there were only three people left, Zhao Qingqing walked over and said indifferently, it was finally over.