114 sword light

Bian Xiaoqian was taken away, the crane was in the center, and the cups and plates were in disarray.

When Nan Zaichen got the news and rushed to Tianheju, he saw this scene.

"My ......, my lord"

Syllable! Syllable! …… After a few slaps, Nan Zaichen slapped Meng Yi heavily in the face. Meng Yi is the person who specializes in protecting Bian Xiaoqian in secret.

He entrusted him with such an important task, and he told him: Qian'er is gone.

Nan Zaichen was crazy, this time Qian'er didn't go by herself, she was forcibly taken away. What are those people going to do when they arrest Qian'er, will they hurt her?

He knows that the most important thing now is to calm himself down, think clearly who the other party is, and what is he going to do to catch Qian'er? Only in this way can he rescue Qian'er.

He swore that no matter who wanted to hurt Qian'er, he would not let it go!

Ran Zhirou!

Such a name suddenly popped up in Nan Zaichen's mind, it must be that woman, and the recent qiē that happened around him seems to be related to that woman! It's useless to catch Han Song, that's why you have to catch Qian'er, right? This stupid stupid woman, shouldn't think that if he catches his weakness, he will throw a mouse?

But Nam Zaichen admitted that this kind of stupid trick that does not know how to adapt is really effective.

He can't afford to lose Qian'er, and he will protect her no matter what it takes. Qian'er is the most important existence in his heart, he can let that woman do something out of the ordinary, but he can't allow her to move her mind to Qian'er's head.

He's going to make her pay.

Nan Zaichen, who was in a panic, was full of madness. Bian Xiaoqian was arrested, which made him lose his mind, and he was angry at his body and mind, and he wanted to tear that woman apart and let her suffer the most cruel punishment in the world!

It was night, and the full moon hung high in the sky.

A group of masked black-clothed people flew into the Langhua Inn one after another and rushed into Ran Zhirou's room. The sword and sword shadow, as soon as it landed, stabbed straight at the person lying on the bed.

After waving for a long time, there was still no movement on the bed. Lifting the thin quilt, there was a pillow inside, and there was no one at all.

Just as those people were stunned, a figure flew down from the beam. The sword light flashed, and only a little cold light remained. They hadn't seen such a swift and terrifying sword technique, and in the blink of an eye, the brothers who had come fell to the ground one by one.

The last person, before closing his eyes, finally saw the appearance of that person.

Dressed in white, with a jade-like face.

These people are all rare masters of contemporary times. Since he was brought under the imperial court, he has carried out some special tasks. When the knife falls, they are unrelenting. But they didn't expect that there would be one person in this world whose swordsmanship was faster than all of them combined.

This kind of swordsmanship should not be stored in the world, but in hell.

Ran Zhirou withdrew the short sword, which was the most suitable blade for melee hand-to-hand combat. The moment she sent her Ai'er out, she knew that these people would come.

"Senior sister." The door opened, and Fishless walked in.

The smell of blood in the room, Ran Zhirou was really ruthless this time, and she showed no mercy at all.

"Senior brother." Ran Zhirou gently wiped the blood on the short sword, and when she saw Wuyu coming in, she greeted him lightly.

The scene inside the house, if it were an ordinary person, would definitely be shocked. However, Wuyu has never seen any scenes, even if he saw his junior sister shooting so ruthlessly, his brows did not wrinkle.

These people, each of whom is the eagle claw and scum of the imperial court, is not a pity to die.

Don't think he doesn't know, over the years, under the instruction of the imperial court, they have assassinated many heroes and heroes in the martial arts. Wuyu had long wanted to find a chance to clean them up, but he didn't expect his junior sister to take the lead.

It's just that when did the junior sister practice such a swordsmanship. It's really sharp, even if you are on yourself, you don't necessarily fall behind.

"Senior sister, they ......"

"The man who sent me to kill me." The corners of Ran Zhirou's mouth showed a hint of mockery, just send these people, maybe she looked down on her a little too much. Now she will not have any fear even if she is facing Han Song.

Wuyu frowned, and the junior sister seemed to have provoked a terrible character. Recently, my sister has done too many incredible things, and she doesn't look like her previous sister at all.

He didn't care what his sister was doing, he just didn't want her to be in any danger. And anyone, as long as he can't get along with his junior sister, is against him.

"What are you going to do with these people?"

Ran Zhirou touched her chin and said with a smile: "Of course, it is to send it back to their masters, so that they can be buried in peace." "The evil smile, like a blood rose in the dark night, blooms enchantingly.

Ran Zhirou clapped her hands, and several masked people wearing shrouds and white scarves walked in with their heads bowed outside the door. Two people, carrying a stretcher, were placed in the room.

"Do you know what to do?" A slightly cold voice came from inside the room, and the men cowered and bowed their heads, not daring to ask anything else.

As the woman ordered, the people in the room were carried onto stretchers. And outside the inn, a large car was parked. The corpses were loaded into a cart by them one and drove in the direction of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Those people, where did the junior sister find them?"

"A group of eyeless thieves bullied me on the head, cleaned them up, and let them do something by the way."

No fish can imagine what this would be like.

Wuyu left the room, and before leaving, glanced next door.

There was no light in that place all night. That idiot rabbit, hasn't come back yet. I don't know what she's going to do when she goes out this time, but I hope she can be clever and don't die outside for nowhere.

Inside the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Nam Jae-chen was waiting for news, and the housekeeper ran in in a panic.

"Xiangye-" The butler's voice trembled, obviously frightened. This housekeeper has always been calm, and he is quite respected by Nan Zaichen, and it is really rare to see such a gaffe.

"What's the matter?" Nan Zaichen's tone was full of warnings, and the next time he let him see this useless look, he could return to his hometown in advance.

"Xiangye, those people are all back."

"What's there to panic about?"

"Those people, all of them were killed."

"What?!" They really dare, Nan Zaichen forgot, those two people are not good masters. People in the rivers and lakes, there is no reason for others to kill them, and let them go in peace. Even if Ran Zhirou didn't kill them, these people would never show mercy.

Nan Zaichen always thought that this woman was a soft-hearted and naïve master, but now he knows how naïve his thoughts are.

Soft-heartedness is relative, and naivety is not all she has. For these scum who have betrayed their companions by assassinating martial arts people to their own people, come and kill one Ran Zhirou, and one hundred and fifty pairs.

The body was left outside, and Nan Zaichen took a look at it, then waved his hand and asked people to dispose of it.

These people, betraying their comrades and working for the imperial court, got nothing more than a cold glance from Nan Zaichen. He didn't even allow his subordinates to carry them into the Prime Minister's Mansion because he was afraid that they would dirty his place.

Although there was only a glimpse, Nam Jae-chen saw their wounds.

"Who sent them back?"

"A bunch of thugs."

"What about those people?"

"It has been detained by Meng Yi, and those people were going to slip away after sending the body back, but they were intercepted by Meng guards."

"They say, 'Whose hand did it?' It's no fish, or it's the woman. He had seen the wounds inflicted by the fishless sword, which were not the same as those on these people. But if that woman did it, Nan Zaichen felt that something was wrong.

With what he knew about that woman, her martial arts had not yet reached this point, and it was impossible for her to take the lives of these people at the same time.

These people were all masters carefully selected by him, and although he knew that their trip would not lead to anything, Nam Zaichen still let them go.

When he sent these people, he doomed them to the fate of outcasts. To send these people to death is just to send such a message to the woman.

He had lost his mind, he couldn't think normally, he could only use these stupid methods to challenge her limits again and again.

He was paralyzing his opponents and sending these people to kill her, in order to make the woman proud, but also to stabilize the woman. Let her not have the extra time and energy to hurt Qian'er, he wants to force her to regard Qian'er as her life talisman, only in this way, Qian'er can survive under her.

But these people were too useless, and they were defeated so quickly, and they didn't achieve the effect he wanted. The master he spent so much effort to get was so vulnerable.

The only merit is that it forces out the true strength of that woman.

Unconsciously, this woman's martial arts are already so terrifying, from any point of view, she is a difficult opponent. If it weren't for Qian'er's accident and the urgency of the task, he would really be interested in investigating what had happened in the past few months. He wanted to know where he had offended this woman and made her hate her so much. He also wanted to know, what had she been through these days, and why was Ran Zhirou so different from what was rumored to be now?

After figuring this out, it is clear what exactly this woman wants to do? What kind of secret does she have in her heart that can make a straightforward and brainless woman become so deep?

Will such a woman be detrimental to Qian'er?

He didn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it. He knew that if that woman really had the murderous intention, judging from what she had done these days, she would really kill Qian'er.

The only thing he had to do was the softness and innocence of that woman. If he miscalculated, it would not only harm Han Song's life, but also Qian'er.

Nam Jae-chen found that the self-control and judgment he had always been proud of had been flawed at this time.

Because he can't afford to lose, he used to be fearless because he had no weaknesses. Now he has weaknesses that everyone can see. Although he never wants to admit it, Qian'er is his weakness.

But it was precisely because of this concern that Qian'er was harmed. R1152