Chapter 301: No Trace

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Su Liu's doing this thing was also considered.

It is undeniable that Duan Yanqing and Murong Fu are also first-class figures in the Tianlong Jianghu, both of them hold their own emperor's thoughts, and they are by no means people who can be loyal and surrender.

However, Su Liu's evaluation of them is characterized by the two of them combined, which is not as pleasing to the eye as Qiao Feng. Thinking of Yi Lin and Qu Feiyan, the two little girls, were still loyal fans of King Qiao, Su Liu smiled again.

In that case, why not train Qiao Feng to be a real fighting victor? Su Liu's battle with Qiao Feng really benefited a lot.

The possibilities for fighting this kind of person are endless.

And Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing, although they are both world-class masters, these two goods can no longer find any other role except to be-stirring sticks.

However, the-stirring stick also has its use, at least it can be used to run errands under the temptation ~ of a specific decisive target.

This time, Su Liu's time in Tianlong is running out, he has always been accustomed to doing things one step and three steps, and at this time he has already begun to lay out for the future.

The Shaolin Temple, which is in full swing, is even more majestic than the mysterious and ethereal Vulture Palace, and it must be the highest hurdle that Suliu wants to overcome.

What he told Murong Fu to do was to kill all those who knew Qiao Feng's background.

Kill the beggar gang Wang Jiantong first, and the elders who may know the inside story will die. Including his wife Kang Min, who is also a concubine of the old driver, after killing Kang Min. went to kill Zhao Qiansun, Zhiguang and other people, and finally went to Shaolin Temple to wait for his news.

The identity and status of these people who are going to be eliminated are not trivial, and they are already great predecessors in the rivers and lakes, and they also have some uncontrollable factors.

Murong Fu was of course shocked when he heard such an order from Su Liu, and the second monk was puzzled. I didn't understand what Su Liu was going to do at all, and with his speculation, he only thought that Su Liu was going to disturb the situation in the rivers and lakes. to do this heinous bloody case.

The more chaotic the rivers and lakes, the better it will be for him.

Only in troubled times can heroes be produced, only in chaos. Only then did the Murong clan have the opportunity to rise.

So he gladly accepted.

As for Duan Yanqing's purpose. It was even more pure, he knew that a person like Su Liu, who cultivated to the realm, was already a first-class person in the rivers and lakes, and there was no need to deceive him at all, and he would never be able to deceive others.

Now he just wants to find the son of the "white-clothed Guanyin" in Su Liu's mouth, that is, the only person in this world who is still kind-hearted and related by blood.

Only when you find this person who continues the bloodline, can your struggle be meaningful.

This is what Duan Yanqing thinks in his heart. Of course, he hid it well, and only Suliu caught the subtle changes in his expression.

"It's finished."

Suliu smiled slightly. Leaned out with one hand, took Mu Wanqing's slender waist in his arms, and in the midst of laughter, he moved away in the air.

The two of them went down from the cliff, only holding the black roses, to the place where the camellia was most blooming.

This wild rose is within reach of Su Liu's body, and the fragrant and mysterious elegant atmosphere makes Su Liu's heart intoxicated.

He had already taken off his mask, gently leaned on Mu Wanqing's shaved shoulder, and embraced this wild rose that lived in the hollow valley into his arms.

The Black Rose galloped wildly, neighing and splitting the wind.

According to her wild rose-like fiery temperament, she should use anger to cover up her shyness, and hit her with a backhand first.

But Su Liu is Su Liu, he is not like Duan Yu, indecisive and kind-hearted, his hands have already locked the possibility of Mu Wanqing waving his hand to fight back, and he is enjoying a wonderful touch to the extreme.

It is also obvious what this move represents.

Where love arises, it must not be reduced.

If the emotion is strong to the peak, it is a natural possession.

It is the body, the soul, and even the mind that are all possessed, and there is no room for a second person to think about it.

"Let go of me!"

Mu Wanqing spoke in a trembling voice, feeling that she was lacking in confidence.

Su stayed in her ear and said, "I can't put it down." ”

The voice is very gentle and mellow, making people intoxicated and palpitating.

Mu Wanqing began to try to break free from this warm embrace, but at the same time as this warm embrace, there was also unreasonable domineering.

"Don't waste your efforts, listen to me."

Suliu's faint voice sounded in her ears, as if it had an irresistible magic.

Mu Wanqing hummed softly, this door of the heart that has been closed for more than ten years has been opened for a person, and as soon as it is opened, it is unreasonable but it seems that God is destined to die for a person.

She also began to slowly learn how to love someone, the kind of clumsy kind of learning.

"You must remember what I said next, and even your master can't say it, if you do, you will never see me again, you know."

Su Liuwen muttered, and clearly saw that Mu Wanqing's ears were red again.

Mu Wan's response was as fine as a mosquito, and it was not unexpected by Su Liu.

This silly girl.

Su Liu smiled and spoke in Mu Wanqing's ear, and he silently recited the heart recipe of "Yi Tendon Forging Bone Chapter" in her ear, speaking very slowly and carefully, including some problems that he had encountered when cultivating.

Mu Wanqing listened quietly, only the black roses under the two of them were tirelessly galloping towards Dali, Su Liu had decided to let her settle in Dali, and also agreed with her that he would marry her when the camellia began to be at its most brilliant.

At that time, she must have had some background in the cultivation of the first sword of Shura's killing.

Mu Wanqing's heart suddenly felt a little flustered, "Can you tell me what your name is?" ”

Su Liu looked up at the Xuanguang sprinkled on his head, and said with a gentle smile: "Your man's name is Su Liu, Su of a tassel, and he should not be retained." ”

Mu Wanqing bit her lip tightly, and Su Liu began to feel her skin stiffen a little. This girl was originally a very warm and direct woman, but after meeting the person who was dead to the ground, she became sentimental.

Mu Wanqing gently kissed the dimple on Su Liu's cheek and murmured, "Su Lang."

Su Liu smiled slightly, raised his head and looked at the sky.

It can be said that he is an extremely selfish person, and he will never allow his women to laugh in the arms of others, so he doesn't have many red faces, and he must give everything he can give, because he knows that he can't give a lot of time to women, and he doesn't want his women to cry.

However, it backfired, and Suliu often made people cry.

Mu Wanqing could no longer feel the broad shoulders behind her, nor could she feel the gentle feeling and comfortable breath in the crook of her arms.

The man who had just promised to marry her named Suliu seemed to disappear out of thin air after that gentle chuckle.

Is this a dream?

Does Su Lang really have to wait for the camellia to bloom?

Mu Wanqing wanted to hold back her tears, but she cried after all, and clear tears fell on her veil.

I'll give you a tear, and when the camellia blooms all over the mountains and fields, you will come.

Tears are like a spring dream, scattered at the end of the world, there is no trace, the fragrance of flowers is faint, the sound and smile are no longer there, and the dream is empty.

But Mu Wanqing was in a dream, but she didn't want to wake up, because she had already imprinted a name in her heart.

Suliu

A prosperous tassel cover, should not keep the dream of the end of the world (to be continued. )