39. Chapter 39
On the dark street, several houses were brightly lit, Rong Qian stood with one hand, looking at the brocade box in his hand, frowning, she opened it just now, there was nothing in it, could it be that the previous information was wrong? Or has something already been taken away?
Suddenly, on the eaves behind him, the sound of rubble was startled, and Rong looked back slightly, looked at the person who caught up, and said coldly: "What about the king's order?" ”
Lian Cheng looked at the black shadow in front of her, did she know that there was nothing in the box, so she was waiting for him here? Thinking of this, his heart suddenly became a little blocked, thinking that he was the first thief, and he thought that he was the first in the world, except for someone, of course, but today he met someone who was as evil as someone, and he was still a woman.
"There's nothing in this box in the first place." Liancheng replied.
Rong Qian squinted slightly, the cold light in her phoenix eyes suddenly appeared, she looked at Liancheng, stood with her hands up, and said indifferently: "You think I will believe you?" As soon as the words fell, a night wind startled, her long hair flew, and a sky-breaking momentum suddenly descended.
Liancheng's heart sank slightly, murderous, this woman had murderous intent towards him! Previously, she had killed so many people in an instant, acting as ruthlessly and ruthlessly as a Shura in hell. She is full of grace and bearing, and she is like a king in the world, when has such a woman appeared on the rivers and lakes. He frowned and said, "Whether you believe it or not, the king's decree is indeed not in my hands." ”
"Are you waiting for me there?" Rong changed the topic suddenly, thinking about it carefully, if the king's decree was in his hands, he was afraid that he would not stay there. But why did he wait there when he knew the king's order was not there?
Hearing this, Liancheng's heart was shocked, did she believe it? In this case, she can still be so calm, her mind is really exquisite, he suddenly smiled, "Look at you like that, if I don't say you, you will kill me." He shrugged his shoulders as he spoke, "I'm just waiting there to do what I'm told, and I don't know who I'm waiting for." If you want a royal decree, you can go to him. ”
He? Rong Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Who!" "This man changes his face really fast.
"Helan Yunzhao!"
Hearing this name, Rong Qian's eyes tightened suddenly, and her keen gaze stayed deep in Liancheng for a moment, then suddenly turned around, jumped her body, and swept into the distance.
Seeing that the woman in front of him quickly disappeared into the night, Liancheng touched his nose, he didn't mean it, he was telling the truth. Being entangled by such a woman, he shouldn't be bored.
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About half a pillar of incense, Rong Qian arrived outside the wall of Rongfu Courtyard, and just as she was about to turn over and enter the wall, suddenly, something was entangled in her feet.
Her heart sank, and she looked at the ground suddenly, a man in black was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and his black hair covered most of his face, but looking at his dress, wearing a black dazzling gold silk python robe, and on his feet were cloud climbing boots worth thousands of gold, this person's identity should not be simple. He was looking at her with misty eyes, his hands clutching her feet, as if he was crying for help.
Rong Qian frowned slightly, tonight is really not peaceful.
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The Freehand Pavilion is the residence specially prepared by Chu Yunche for Helan Yunzhao, which is secluded, but the scenery is beautiful, and under the dark night, the pavilion is brightly lit.
"You said that man killed a dozen Praetorian Guards in a split of hands? And it's all a sword to seal the throat, but there is no sword? Helan Yunzhao sat at the table, holding the teacup in his hand, a cold voice slowly came out, and the silver mask added a bit of clarity under the light of the candle flame.
Lian Cheng calmed his eyes and said: "Well, and she is afraid that she is much taller than me in her light skills, and I have never heard of such a number one person in the rivers and lakes." ”
"No, there's another person." Helan Yunzhao suddenly looked at the dark night outside the pavilion, and his obsidian-like eyes were still colorful.
"Who?" Liancheng asked.
"White-haired Ice Hime."