In the darkness, only Qinglan's resentful curse and the feeling of suffocation came from her throat, Chaolu was shaken by her in confusion, unable to see or speak, this betrayal came so quickly, she was not mentally prepared at all.

"Who-"

A few people guarding not far away noticed that someone was coming, and they all stood up vigilantly, they were just hired by Qinglan to kidnap Chaolu, and they didn't want to cause any trouble.

I saw two figures, one black and one white, descending from the sky, and the person who came was Jun Wuye with a solemn face and a red-eyed wind string, who had obviously been dormant nearby for a long time.

"Brother Wind Strings......"

Seeing the man approaching with an expressionless face, Qinglan blurted out in disbelief, the hands that had been tightly holding Chaolu's neck suddenly relaxed, and his body leaned forward and fell to the ground, his fingers trembling and grasping the dirt on the ground, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

Jun Wuye sighed faintly, and his figure flashed three times and divided five by two, and he knocked the group to the ground, wailing nonstop.

And Yu Fengxian walked stiffly towards Chaolu and Qinglan, his pale face as paper had a complicated expression, and his eyes swept over Qinglan as indifferently as ice, and then bent down to help Chaolu up and hold him in his arms, and he was about to leave.

"Nope! Brother Wind String, I, I was wrong......" Qinglan's tears burst out of her eyes in an instant, and her hands helplessly grabbed the hem of Yu Fengxian's clothes, "Don't abandon me, please!" ”

Yu Fengxian's eyes looked straight ahead coldly, and he didn't even want to look at the vicious woman at his feet again, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "You go." ”

Then he turned around suddenly, and his robe flew away.

Watching Yu Feng Xian hold Chaolu and leave with light skills, Jun Wuye sighed, looked back at Qing Lan who was kneeling on the ground like dead ashes, sobbing nonstop, shook his head, and also carried light skills and left behind Yu Feng Xian.

"Don't, don't abandon me......"

Not believing that the man was so ruthless, Qinglan lay on the ground in despair, her beautiful face was stained by sand, her tears moistened the ground like beads with broken threads, and her whole heart seemed to be emptied. Indifferently watching the few men who had been knocked down by Jun Wuye before gritting their teeth and getting up, and then looking at herself with resentful eyes, Qinglan didn't feel scared at all at the moment......

"Stinky girl, just for your little commission, the brothers have been beaten like this, it's not worth it!" The bearded man in the lead rubbed his joints while squinting his eyes and looking down at Qinglan who was lying on the ground.

"Big brother, what now?" Another thief-eyed creature limped forward.

"Needless to say, this little girl looks so smart, brothers. Kill her! Several others said angrily.

So the eight-character Hu squatted down with a smile, and the rough big hand pinched Qinglan's delicate chin, and sprayed it out with a heavy bad breath, "Tsk, not bad~"

"What do you want to do?!" Qinglan came back to her senses at this time, although she grew up in the Qinglou since she was a child, although she didn't sell her body, she had seen a lot of similar ill-intentioned eyes, and looked at the five big and three thick men in front of her with disgust, struggling to step back, "Don't touch me!" Otherwise, Brother Wind String won't let you go—"

"Yo! Just your handsome little lover~" Bazihu laughed rudely, foaming at the mouth and making Qinglan very disgusted, "You are all blind when we are brothers?" People don't even want to look at you, and the whole heart is hooked away by the blind girl, how can you still have time to care about you~ Hehe, you might as well follow our brother, for a while, Bao Zhun will make you want to. Immortal. Desire. Die! Hahaha-"

"No, don't! Let me go! You brutes—"

"Quick, catch her!"

"Help! Brother Wind String, save me ......"

……

A few hours later.

Naked, scarred, Qinglan lay on her back on the ground, blood mixed with stains flowing between her legs. There was only a dead silence left in the half-closed beautiful eyes, the tears had long since dried up, and the voice had long been hoarse.

Watching the beasts that wantonly abused her whistle and leave, her whole heart was as cold as if she had sunk into the abyss.

Brother Wind String, why didn't you come to save me?

So ruthless, so ruthless......

I will never forgive you!!

……

……

The wind and sand are long, and the tea shed of the narrow road in Xiyuguan.

The black-clothed swordsman sat by the window with a murderous aura, his face covered by a hat with a black veil, and he looked extremely mysterious, only the silver-white sword hanging from his waist was as beautiful as the flow of snow.

Not far away, the strong man at the table in uniform dress and carrying a big sword glanced sideways at the black-clothed swordsman who was sitting by the window and drinking silently.

At this moment, with a "bang", the black-clothed swordsman threw the wine jug in his hand to the ground, and then suddenly got up, and the black-clothed clothes were as elegant as the wind. The slender figure moved to a table of swordsmen like a bolt of lightning, and pinched a portrait between his pale and weird fingers and shook it in front of everyone's eyes, "This person, have you seen it?" The voice of the developing teenager who was a little hoarse due to the change of voice sounded.

"Stinky boy—"

The swordsman led by grabbed the portrait and tore it to pieces, and several other people shot up one after another, and the atmosphere was instantly solemn.

"Seeing how excited you are, you know you've seen it~" The black-clothed young swordsman changed his tone, the long sword at his waist came out of the sheath with a silver light, and he raised his hand and held a beautiful sword flower and pointed straight at the people in front of him-"It seems that I didn't find the wrong person." The huge killing intent burst out suddenly, and even the battle-hardened men present couldn't help but shiver.

Conflict is on the verge of breaking out.

The heavy big knife broke through the air and slashed at the young swordsman, but the black clothes flashed like a night owl spreading its wings, only to see the other party's toes stepping on the back of the knife, a beautiful turn and landed on the tea table not far away, and suddenly the blade as white as snow stabbed at the big man who was the first to attack just now.

"Uhh

The blade tore through the air and stabbed directly into the throat, blood spurting out like a fountain and spilling across the entire wall.

Immediately after that, the sword light crossed the sky like a meteor, interweaving an impenetrable huge net, and the black-clothed swordsman's body was like a phantom in an instant, and blood burst out everywhere the sword qi reached, but the flowing black clothes were not stained with a drop of blood.

In an instant, several people who were standing upright collapsed to the ground like puppets with broken strings, leaving only one of the hands and feet that had not yet lost their breath twitching and dying......

With a flash of silver light, the sword was put back into its sheath, and the black-clothed swordsman slowly walked over to the man who was not yet dead.

"It's all like this, it's better to die......" After that, he raised his foot and stepped on the man's throat, and as soon as he exerted his strength, he heard a crisp sound of "click", and there was no movement.

took off the hat and threw it on the ground, revealing a delicate and handsome face with a cold air.

Standing indifferently among the bones and blood on the ground, his inky black clothes as deep as night, he walked straight to the place where the group of swordsmen had placed their bags, and slowly raised his hand and slapped his palm on the locked wooden box—with a "bang", the box was shaken open by True Qi, and the broken wooden planks flew to the ground in all directions.

"Hmm! Hmmm......"

In the wreckage of the wooden box sat a young man bound by hemp rope and stuffed with strips of cloth in his mouth, seeing Chen Yao who was full of murderous energy, his face was so frightened that he curled up in a ball, his face covered by half of the brown birthmark looked strange and distorted, beads of sweat dripping down the young man's forehead, and his whole body trembled and wanted to retreat.

"Hmm~ uglier than the portrait," Chen Yao casually glanced at the boy on the ground, then squatted down, stretched out his slender fingertips to the boy and tore off the strip of cloth in the other party's mouth, and then loosened the tie for him, clapped his palms and stood up, "Okay, you go." Turning to leave, the black clothes fluttering in the bloody wind.

"Wait, wait—"

Behind him, the boy shouted as if he had mustered all his courage, and Tatsuyo stopped, but did not turn around.

"Y-Why did you save me?"

It's such a fool to ask such a ridiculous question~ The corner of Chen Yao's mouth pulled up a hint of a playful sneer, and he walked out of the tea shed without looking back.

Fly on the horse, whip it on the horse's back, and fly away.

I've completed the mission, if your information is fake, don't blame me for not remembering the old feelings.

……

At the same time, the Dome.

Chaolu lay on the bed with a hollow expression, recalling Qinglan's resentful curse over and over again in her mind, her whole heart was very uncomfortable as if she was being pressed by a boulder, and the past was vivid, stimulating her nerves like a film replay. Why, things ended up like this, and what went wrong?

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, and the person who came said, "I'm in~," and pushed the door open and walked in.

Hearing that it was Jun Wuye's voice, Chaolu slowly groped her way up from the bed.

Jun Wuye held a bowl of porridge, and shouted out of the door helplessly: "The guy who has been hiding over there and doesn't dare to come in, I'm worried that people will come over directly~"

"Ahem......"

Yu Fengxian cleared his throat a little embarrassed, and was a little uncomfortable when Jun Wuye said a word, but as soon as he saw Chaolu, he didn't care about anything, and went straight to the side of the bed to help the other party, and snatched the porridge bowl from Jun Wuye's hand, and said in a soft tone that was inconsistent with the usual: "Let's eat something first......"

The corners of Jun Wuye's mouth twitched and looked at Yu Fengxian confidently borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, ah, yo, this kid is too brazen, huhu~ Don't be angry, don't be angry, you can't be like a junior!

Almost never done anything like this, Yu Fengxian's expression was stiff, and his movements were a little rusty, he scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it to his mouth and blew it cold, "Come, open your mouth......"

"Imperial Prince," Jun Wuye said with a smile in his face, "I'm really sorry to interject, your expression is like asking someone for a debt~"

Yu Fengxian glared fiercely, and the tender atmosphere that he had finally created was ruined by this guy who didn't know the times, it was really a bad scenery!

"By the way," Yu Feng Xian suddenly remembered something, and turned to Jun Wuye with an indifferent expression, "What do you think of the toxicity of this Joyful Five Senses?" ”

Chaolu had just taken a sip of porridge, and suddenly heard Yu Fengxian talk about this, and his attention instantly focused.

"Well~" Jun Wuye deliberately lengthened his tone, and his slender fox eyes narrowed slightly, "When the bet between me and the little lady Chaolu is over, I will take her to detoxify." ”

"So, what exactly is your bet?" Yu Fengxian's expression was awe-inspiring, and the porcelain spoon in her hand didn't pay attention to burning Chaolu's lips, and she suddenly grinned in pain.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" Yu Fengxian put down the porridge bowl helplessly, and wanted to blow it for Chaolu, but as soon as he leaned over, he thought that the other party was injured on his lips and immediately froze in embarrassment, neither advancing nor retreating.

Jun Wuye raised his eyebrows, smacked his lips indifferently, took Chaolu's hand and blew it, "Ouch, this royal kid is too careless!" Look at what our delicate little lady has been ironed into, tsk......"

Although Jun Wuye did not have bad breath, he had a fresh smell like mint, which was refreshing...... Ahh What do you think? Chao Lu shook his head violently, and slapped Jun Wuye open.

"I was kind enough to blow it to you, but you actually beat me, it's not gentle at all!" Jun Wuye covered his face and complained angrily.

And the wind string has been completely petrified, and he forgot to teach Chaolu a hard lesson for this undisciplined goods.

"Yu Feng Xian, let's not enter her harem, she's too fierce!" Jun Wuye continued to say in a thunderous voice.

"You...... Say what?! ”

After hearing this, Yu Fengxian's whole face darkened.

Jun Wuye suddenly realized that the atmosphere was wrong, and hurriedly pulled away, ran to the door and waved at the people in the house with a smoke - "I'm too tired today, I'll go to bed first, you guys please~"

Chaolu sighed helplessly, she had known Jun Wuye for so long, and she had no discipline to crush.

……