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Under the dim light, the diamond ring turned into a beautiful arc and slowly fell into Zhou Zifeng's hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Zifeng looked at the ring in his hand in disbelief and said, "You said, this is given to you by Yang Siquan?" ”

There was a tremor in his voice, showing the affection for Yang Siquan in his heart.

Ahri sighed faintly and said, "Do you think there is another ring in this world that is exactly the same?" ”

In fact, Ahri's contact with him was extremely short, and he didn't understand the relationship between him and Yang Siquan and Wang Chanjuan, but it could be seen from his expression that he had a deep affection for Yang Siquan.

Zhou Zifeng slowly put down the left sentiment in his hand and sighed.

Ahri stopped and waited for the changes in the house, and the snow on the branches outside the house was gently sprinkled in front of the window, a serene silence.

"Young master, there is an order over there...... master" There was a person standing on the right, who seemed to have quite a status, and broke the quiet passage in the room.

Zhou Zifeng didn't seem to hear it, his eyes looked at the ring in his hand in a daze, the man hesitated for a moment, "Zheng" pulled out the long sword in his hand, and shouted: "Xing Ziyin, if you don't hand over the yin-yang mirror, this chick will be your end tonight." The sword suddenly slammed into the air.

Ahri looked at Zuoqing, she had already begun to struggle desperately, her eyes were flowing with crystal tears, revealing complex emotions, as if she was regretful and helpless. Thinking of Zuo Qing's laughter beside her in the past, Ahri suddenly felt a sad mood in her heart, silently estimating the position of his long sword, but also hesitating whether to save her.

"Stop!" Two loud shouts rang out at the same time. The sword stopped, and it had reached the position of Zuo Qing's throat, and she froze still, I don't know if it was the cold air of the sword blade or the night breeze outside the window, Zuo Qing shivered unconsciously, and a line of hot tears slowly slipped from her beautiful eyes again, and her fair skin looked particularly enchanting under the sword light.

Zhou Zifeng and Ahri stopped his shot at the same time, don't look around, look at the person who made the sword, his eyes are extremely cold,

And at this time, Ahri also regretted it in his heart, it seems that the man was indeed preparing to kill Zuo Qing first, creating a psychological pressure on her, because as long as he dragged the sword down slightly, Zuo Qing was a situation where his throat was broken and he died, and he didn't even have the strength to resist. At the same time, I remembered Yang Siquan's words that day, Zhou Zifeng is indeed not a pure "bad person".

Of course, this does not mean that Ahri has agreed to use the Yin-Yang Mirror in exchange for Zuo Qing's life.

The man looked at Zhou Zifeng, his eyes were full of anxious expressions, and he hurriedly said, "Young master, the old man said ......."

Zhou Zifeng looked at him coldly and interrupted, "I have my own measure, put away your sword." ”

The man seemed to be unwilling, and stared at Zuo Qing for a long time, "Qiang! "Collect the sword back into its sheath.

There was the sound of hurried footsteps of the two people outside the room, and after a while, the door opened, and Ahri didn't have to look back, he knew that it must be Li Xiaojiang and the driver who heard the shouting just now, and couldn't wait to break into the room, but they didn't dare to take half a step forward, stabilized their bodies, and stopped behind Ahri.

Zhou Zifeng didn't look at the two behind Ahri, he was very pitiful but slowly withdrew the ring in his hand, and said softly: "Let's go back." ”

After a pause, as if talking to himself, he looked at the pocket where the ring was placed, and said softly: "Siquan, we are going home today, okay?" ”

With that, he reflexively walked towards the back door.

Everyone in the Zhou family in the house looked at each other at this moment, as if they didn't know what to do for a while.

Walking to the door, Zhou Zifeng stopped, glanced back at everyone, and said coldly: "This is an order!" ”

There was a suffocating silence.

The man who had just drawn his sword sighed and paced towards the back door, and everyone followed.

"Zhou Zifeng!" Li Xiaojiang was beside Ahri and shouted, "One day, I will make you regret what you did today!" ”

Zhou Zifeng opened the door, paused, looked at the snow outside the room, sighed softly, did not look back, and walked away quickly.

After they all walked out of the room, the two people behind Ahri jumped up, jumped down the steps, and fell in front of Zuo Qing, Li Xiaojiang suddenly sacrificed the long sword in his hand, and the lightning flashed, and the sword returned to the sheath.

The thick rope on Zuo Qing's body slid down to both sides.

Ahri looked down closely, the thick rope tied to Zuo Qing's body was cracked, but the skin inside was not damaged at all, this sword happened to cut through the rope, and the force was so wonderful that it was worthy of being the master of a sect.

Li Xiaojiang looked at Zuoqing, infinite tenderness shot out of his eyes, and he couldn't stop comforting her, and at the same time, he took off his coat and gently draped it on her trembling shoulders.

Zuo Qing tore off the tape attached to his mouth, fell into his arms, cried and muttered in his ear, Li Xiaojiang finally raised his head, looked at Ahri and said, "Thank you Miss Xing for your help this time." In the future, if you need my Li to help, I will do my best to help. ”

Ahri glanced at Zuo Qing and said coldly: "I will leave here tomorrow, I don't want to ask about the affairs of your four major families in the future." ”

Zuo Qing and Li Xiaojiang were both stunned.

Ahri waited no longer for them to answer, and turned around and walked towards the door.

It's late at night, Ahri is stepping on the snowy night, the night breeze is slowly rising, and the snow blowing up the branches is slowly falling, I really hope that this moment will make the body and mind completely relaxed in this night breeze......

Ahri casually walked into a luxurious hotel, came to the front desk, took out the credit card that Sakura Manji had prepared for himself before, and said, "Prepare a room for me." ”

The waiter seemed to be in a half-asleep state, opened his worried eyes, did not look up, and said skillfully: "Do you want a double room, or ......?"

"Ordinary single room." Ahri didn't want to spend it like this anymore, and interrupted her coldly.

"Oh!" The waiter seemed to know Ahri's impatience, raised his head, and was about to take the credit card, when he suddenly exclaimed: "Miss, it turned out to be your ......"

Ahri was slightly stunned, just chose at random, but he didn't expect to walk into the hotel under the name of Sakura Manji, hesitating whether to change the hotel.

"That, that ......" The waiter was in a hurry, and seemed to be a little choked up: "I don't know, it's Miss You're here, so ......"

Ahri sighed slightly and said, "Hurry up, I don't blame you." ”

The waiter lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her anymore, and after working for a while, he finally took out a room card and handed it to her.

Ahri put away the two cards at the same time, turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly turned his head and said, "It's windy at night, you have to be careful here alone." ”

The waiter seemed to think that Ahri was going to reproach her, and was lowering his head to prepare for training, when he heard Ahri's words, his delicate body shook slightly.

Ahri stopped looking at her and walked briskly towards the elevator.

Entering the room, Ahri removed the fox fur from his body, carefully placed the wooden box on the wooden table, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the lid. (To be continued.) )