Chapter 245: Midnight Assassination

When he returned to the post station, he unexpectedly saw that the light was still on in his room, Murong Qianran was a little surprised, and then he also quickened his pace.

"Bang dang ......", she violently pushed open the door and walked in, but was slightly stunned, "Why are you?"

Mu Ziqing also lost his previous politeness, and when he saw Murong Qianran coming back, he suddenly got up from his chair, walked in front of Murong Tianran in a few steps, and shouted in a low voice: "What kind of Gu did you give my cousin, so that he could betray his master and stubbornly want to join Tianmen"?

Murong Qianran raised her eyebrows lightly, and after her blood-red eyes glanced at Mu Ziqing indifferently, she walked to the chair and sat down, crossing Erlang's legs, obviously she didn't take Mu Ziqing in her eyes.

"Zhong Nanshan Yu Lingzi has always studied witch Gu quite a lot, what's the matter? Didn't he teach you"?

Mu Ziqing was slightly stunned, and then suddenly, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and dissipated the only bit of good feeling he had for Murong Qianran in his heart, "Even if you are sharp-tongued, my cousin is the future heir of the Nanshan faction, and you all know this, why do you still accept him as a beginner?" You are knowingly doing this, you are clearly doing it on purpose."

At this time, Mu Ziqing raised his eyebrows, rolled up his sleeves, and pulled out the posture, as if Murong Qianran pounced on him and died together if he was a little hostile.

Murong was not in a hurry, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a mocking smile: "The most important thing I need in Tianmen is a killer, your cousin insists on this, what can I do?"

"You ......", Mu Ziqing was even more annoyed, today with his cousin's bitter persuasion, he was beaten without saying anything, and even took all the plates of the two as his own, now he is penniless, if he can't persuade his cousin, I'm afraid he will go out tomorrow to ask for food.

However, the cousin has made up his mind, there is no way to persuade him, he mentions it slightly, and the cousin will add up his fists and feet, thinking that the cousin's persuasion will not succeed, so he will come to reason with Murong Qianran, no matter how the cousin says, he is also the future heir of the Nanshan faction, and the master of the sect will always be reasonable, but he doesn't want Murong Tianran to be also this virtue.

Mu Ziqing felt that his lungs were about to explode, he flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly and turned around, and did not leave the room.

Murong smiled silently, it must have been Mu Lejin who showed him a face, otherwise he wouldn't have come here to vent his anger.

After a long stalemate, Murong Qianran spoke: "You don't have to say anything to me here, since I have promised him to enter, I will not regret it, besides, how can Tianmen enter if he wants to, and retreat if he wants to?" If you have to ask him to retreat, then his fate is only death, you can do it yourself, go out, I should rest."

Mu Ziqing turned around and saw Murong Qianran's solemn face, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he only said that Mu Lejin was dedicated to joining Tianmen, listening to Murong Tianran's words, his cousin seemed to have joined Tianmen.......

Shhh How did he not know?

For a while, Mu Ziqing had no bottom in his heart, if he was reasonable, he was not afraid, but he had heard of Tianmen's style of acting, if his cousin really joined Tianmen, then he was insisting, it was difficult to guarantee that this woman would not be a killer, and when the time came, it would inevitably put the Nanshan faction in danger.

Although the style of the Nanshan faction has always been above board, and it is not afraid of life and death, but in the end, it is a small sect, and if it is compared with the Tianmen, it really has no strength to resist......

Murong looked at Mu Ziqing, saw him with a heavy expression, and didn't know what he was thinking, "Hey, you don't go out yet"?

"Ah...... Oh .....", Mu Ziqing suddenly came back to his senses, glanced at Murong Qianran worriedly, turned around and walked towards the door, who knows, stopped halfway, turned around and asked, "Is there really no room for maneuver?"

"Smack..... Ah.....", in an instant, Mu Ziqing flew out of the room like a kite with a broken string, and the door was also closing quickly, Mu Ziqing was lying at the staircase, just a little bit, and he would roll down like last time.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous.....", Mu Ziqing got up from the ground and comforted himself by patting his chest from time to time.

In the middle of the ring, he turned around and looked at the door, feeling a little worried about his cousin, with such an angry and invisible, would he be humiliated and angry like him?

At night, the cold wind was fierce, whistling by, ten black-clothed people stood at the door of the post station, holding seven-foot long swords, the corners of their clothes were flying, and similarly, opposite the black-clothed people, there were also five black-clothed people, holding short swords, their eyes facing each other, and they suddenly became murderous.

I have to say that tonight is a good day for assassination and sneak attack, the night is dark and the wind is high, even the moonlight is covered by dark clouds, the empty streets, a few withered leaves are scattered in the wind, bringing up a faint dust, very suitable for the situation.

The ten black-clothed men holding the long sword, the leader was relatively tall, I saw him nod slightly, everyone was ready to go, and a bloodthirsty night battle began.

Five against ten, what are the odds of winning?

More than a dozen people were mixed together, short swords and long swords collided, splashing sparks, and both sides did not back down, and soon, one of the ten men in black fell, and the five men in black were no better, and they all suffered some injuries on their arms and legs.

The wind grew stronger, and the dust on the streets confused the eyes of the men in black, but the five men in black still did not flinch, and vowed not to let anyone enter the inn.

The faint smell of blood wafted in the air, luring Murong Tianran to open the window a gap, although the position was a little off, but she could still see every move on the street, only to see her eyebrows tightly locked, and her blood-red eyes flashed with a strange light, staring at the street.

There was no verbal communication between the two sides, which also made Murong Qianran confused, who were they here to assassinate? And who is the other group of men in black protecting?

Looking at the five men in black, although they are superior in martial arts, the other party is outnumbered, even if it consumes physical strength, it can also consume the five men in black to death.

Murong Tianran narrowed his phoenix eyes, sniffing the increasingly strong smell of blood in the air, the restless factor in his bones began to haunt again, and the blood in his whole body was like a river for thousands of miles, gradually rushing, how long has it been since he didn't feel this way?

In the end, she still endured it, she has never been a nosy person, not to mention, didn't Murong Tianming also live here? If she came to assassinate him, why wouldn't she do it, maybe she could help those men in black.

Lying down again, Murong Qianran closed her eyes and covered the quilt, as if the fighting outside had not affected her sleep at all.

Suddenly, a short sword flew in from the window, and with a heavy chill, it plunged straight into the roof.

In the darkness, a pair of blood-red eyes opened instantly, and looked coldly at the short sword inserted in the roof, and at the same time, a small shout came from the street, "Girl, run."

The voice was very short, and it seemed that he swallowed his breath as soon as the words fell, Murong Qianran was shocked in his heart, could it be that these black-clothed people were coming for him?

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