At this time, Song Qingyi was already very struggling, and he couldn't compete with it at all.

The man in black couldn't help sneering, and his wrist flipped directly to pick the sword in Song Qingyi's hand away.

Meng Yu, who had just arrived, saw the sight in front of him, his whole heart was about to jump to his throat, and when he saw Song Qingyi in danger, he flew forward to catch the falling sword, and quickly walked towards the man in black.

Sensing Meng Yu's arrival, the man in black slapped Song Qingyi's shoulder, and then started a fight with Meng Yu.

Song Qingyi, who was impacted, fell backwards, but fortunately, Wei Xuehan arrived in time to stabilize her figure.

"Are you alright?" Wei Xuehan asked worriedly.

Song Qingyi shook his head, and then looked nervously at Meng Yu, who was constantly entangled with the man in black.

I saw that the speed at which the two of them drew their swords was very fast, which made people dazzled.

As time passed, Meng Yu gradually gained the upper hand, and the long sword in his hand directly slashed the arm of the man in black.

Looking at the blood flowing from his arm, the man in black couldn't help frowning, and he shot at Meng Yu more and more ruthlessly.

Song Qingyi nervously grabbed her sleeves, for fear that Meng Yu would have three long and two short.

Suddenly felt a little strange in the sleeve, Song Qingyi looked down and saw a small black thing on the sleeve.

When he saw something here, Song Qingyi's pupils constricted, and his face showed a little surprise.

This is, eavesdropping, listening!

Since everyone's eyes were looking at Meng Yu and the man in black who were fighting on the side, no one noticed Song Qingyi's actions.

Just when Song Qingyi was still surprised, the fight between Meng Yu and the man in black on the other side ended.

The man in black was scarred, and when he saw that the situation in front of him was not good for him, he slammed Meng Yu's chicken leg and flew away quickly.

Originally, Meng Yu was ready to chase after him, but thinking of Song Qingyi, he finally gave up.

Putting away the sword in his hand, Meng Yu hurriedly came to Song Qingyi's side. Seeing Song Qingyi standing motionless, she thought that what had just happened had scared her.

"Qingyi, how are you? Are there any injuries? Were you scared just now? Meng Yu nervously asked about Song Qingyi's condition.

Hearing Meng Yu's voice, Song Qingyi came back to her senses, put away the eavesdropping and listening device in her hand, and hurriedly shook her head: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry, but are you injured?" ”

Meng Yu also shook his head, and this time the Yuqing Gate entered the assassins, which also made everyone in the door more vigilant.

In the dead of night, Song Qingyi lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep for a long time, thinking about the day's events in her heart.

In the end, Song Qingyi got up, put on her clothes, and walked towards Wei Xuehan's room next door.

Seeing that the candle flame in Wei Xuehan's room was still burning, Song Qingyi knocked on the door.

Wei Xuehan opened the door suspiciously, and when he saw Song Qingyi at the door, he hurriedly greeted him.

"I haven't slept so late, what's wrong?" Pouring a cup of tea for Song Qingyi, Wei Xuehan asked.

It's just that Song Qingyi didn't have the time to drink tea, so he directly took out the eavesdropping and listening device that he had put away before and put it in front of Wei Xuehan and asked nervously: "This is what I found on my body today, how can there be such a thing in this world, can it be said that someone has crossed over like us?" ”

Wei Xuehan also looked at the eavesdropping and listening device in front of him with some shock.

I thought that Wei Xuehan came earlier than him and would know something, but he saw Wei Xuehan shaking his head and saying, "I don't know this, and I haven't encountered it." "Listen to the bag

"Well, pay more attention to this matter first." It's not clear who the person behind it is, so I can only be more careful on weekdays.

After the two discussed, Song Qingyi returned to his room.

Since the assassination, life has been relatively peaceful, but eavesdropping and listening devices have always made Song Qingyi feel uneasy.

"Senior sister, Master is out of customs." On this day, Senior Brother Zhao came to find Wei Xuehandao.

After hearing that the head of the Yuqing Gate was out of the gate, everyone's hearts went towards the residence of the head of the gate with expectations.

"Master, Senior Sister Wei is back." Senior Brother Zhao took the lead in to report.

When Senior Brother Zhao came out again, he motioned for people to go in.

The house is smoked with sandalwood, and the furnishings inside are elegant and calming.

At this time, a man was sitting making tea, his three-dimensional facial features were as handsome as a knife, and his behavior was even more gentle and elegant. I thought that Wei Xuehan's master would be a white-haired old man, but he never thought that it would be such a handsome man.

"Master, the apprentice came back this time to ask Master to save my friend, my friend is cursed, I wonder if Master can save him?" For Wei Xuehan when he saw his master Qingfeng Ming, he hurriedly saluted.

Seeing this, Song Qingyi and the others also hurriedly saluted: "Please also ask the seniors to come to the rescue." ”

Qing Fengming put down the teapot in his hand, looked at the group in front of him with a pair of eyes, and then a warm voice came into their ears: "I don't know this curse, I can't save it." ”

After speaking, he picked up the tea in front of him and drank it by himself.

I thought that Qingfeng Ming would come to the rescue, but I didn't expect that after waiting for a long time, I only waited for such a fluttering sentence.

Wei Xuehan didn't expect that her master would die without saving her, she had seen her master break the curse before, otherwise she wouldn't have come to ask for it.

"Master, please save my friend." Wei Xuehan knelt down directly and requested.

Song Qingyi is her friend, and she can't ignore it.

However, Qingfeng Ming still drank tea calmly, and it was not appropriate for them to exist at all.

Song Qingyi looked at the clear appearance in front of him, and made it clear that he didn't want to save himself, even if he continued to beg, he would only look humble.

"Xue Han, let's go, since the seniors have no intention of saving each other, I won't force it. You've always said he's great, and that's just how much I've seen today. Song Qingyi directly stepped forward and helped Wei Xuehan up.

She knew that the curse on her body might not be unraveled, but she couldn't watch her friend so humbly intercede for her.

"Qingyi, don't mess around, Master will save you." Every time she sees Song Qingyi's painful appearance, she, who is a friend, will also feel distressed.

Now that the curse on Song Qingyi's body has become more and more serious, now the master is their only hope.

Song Qingyi looked at Wei Xuehan and said seriously: "I know that you are also for my good, but your master has already said that you can't save it." Even if he can really cure me, you can see the current situation, and he doesn't want to cure me at all. ”

Saying that, Song Qingyi pulled Wei Xuehan and walked towards the door.

Just when Song Qingyi walked to the door, he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he fell weakly.

Meng Yu on the side saw that he quickly stepped forward and took Song Qingyi in his arms, and looked at Song Qingyi who was unconscious again.

Song Qingyi entered the space again, I don't know if it was because she had entered the space too often recently, she even felt that the space in front of her was a little illusory.

When I picked up the book I hadn't finished reading last time, I thought I would continue what I said last time, but I found that the book had become blank.