Seeing that Ling Qingrui was a little distracted, Ling Xiao couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Qingqing, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I've seen this killer who rescued the smiling Maitreya."

"I know, last time I saw it in the palace. The smiling Maitreya and I are old rivals, although this killer has not appeared many times, I have already heard of it, compared to the shadow you just killed, it is a little more powerful in terms of ruthlessness. ”

Ling Qingrui shook her head slightly, she still felt as if she had seen this child-like killer with a lilac diamond-shaped birthmark on her shoulder.

However, hearing Ling Xiao mention the smiling Maitreya, Ling Qingrui came back to her senses and asked, "You follow me again?" ”

Ling Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said, "No, I'm tracking this smiling Maitreya, I said that we are old rivals, although this guy doesn't have any martial arts, but he is cunning and resourceful, and it is very difficult to deal with." ”

"How did you come to be an old rival with him, who is he, and whose subordinates is he?"

Facing Ling Qingrui's series of questions, Ling Xiao's obsidian-like eyes flashed slightly, and said: "This matter is a long story, for the smiling Maitreya, I only know that the person hiding under the mask is not one, and at least two people I have seen are wearing the mask of the smiling Maitreya. ”

"And then? Whose henchman is he, and you have been hostile to him for so long, don't you know about it? ”

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and touched Ling Qingrui's forehead, and said, "The smiling Maitreya, the angry eye Vajra, and the mourning Arhat are all inextricably linked to the Blood Flame Palace. ”

"It's the Blood Flame Temple again!" Ling Qingrui said hatefully.

Because of Ling Xiao's identity in the rivers and lakes, Ling Qingrui mistakenly thought that there was a grudge between Ling Xiao Pavilion and the Blood Flame Palace, so she didn't ask any more, but she didn't know that Ling Xiao quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Ling Xiao sensed that the matter that Ling Qingrui was tracking down was the same as him, and he might face the same enemy, he didn't think that Ling Qingrui at this time would be that person's opponent.

He has worked hard for more than ten years, and so far he can only attack the enemy on the periphery, but he can't give the other party a fatal blow, let alone Ling Qingrui, who is just a weak woman?

Although it was a little unfair to Ling Qingrui to conceal the truth in this way, Ling Xiao would rather bear all this alone and her share with her, rather than face any danger.

Seeing that Ling Qingrui was relieved, Ling Xiao suddenly reached out and took Ling Qingrui into his arms, hugged her and quickly left there.

"Ling Xiao, what are you doing?"

"Hahaha......"

Feeling the slight struggle of Ling Qingrui in her arms, Ling Xiao suddenly laughed loudly, and a piece of blue and refreshing laughter sprinkled in the moonlight.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Qingqing, I'm happy! It was you who saved me today, Qingqing's knife was really fast and ruthless, the shadow probably couldn't imagine until he died, he would die in your hands, he has very high martial arts, and he is good at concealment, but Qingqing was able to find him, and killed him with a knife, my Qingqing is really powerful! ”

Ling Xiao seemed to have opened a conversation box, talking endlessly, but Ling Qingrui was slightly blushing by his praise.

At that time, she was standing behind Ling Xiao, and the shadow sneaked over, even a martial arts master like Ling Xiao didn't notice it, how could she find out?

It's just that when the shadow took out the weapon and aimed it at Ling Xiao, the lancet in Ling Qingrui's hand reflected a little moonlight on it, which made Ling Qingrui discover his move, the situation was urgent, Ling Qingrui didn't have time to think about it, took a step forward, and the lancet stabbed into his heart from the back with great precision.

Then, Ling Qingrui noticed that after the smiling Maitreya threw out, after it exploded, there were wisps of poison wafting in the air, and she hurriedly sprinkled the antidote powder, which was the reason why the air appeared weirdly pink when she appeared.

"Ling Xiao, where are you taking me?" Ling Qingrui asked, although no matter where she went, she could be sure that Ling Xiao would not be unfavorable to her, but she couldn't help but have some doubts.

"Look at the stars." Ling Xiao had a charming smile on his lips.

"Where are the stars?" Ling Qingrui protested.

Ling Xiao replied as a matter of course: "Then look at the moon." ”

I don't know where Ling Xiao stopped on the roof, anyway, he sat down so calmly and freely, hiding Ling Qingrui's petite body in his arms, to ensure that she would not let a trace of cold wind blow, and the two of them could see the bright moon hanging in the sky when they raised their eyes slightly......

In a house.

The smiling Maitreya was thrown to the ground with a "bang", and the killer with the shape of a child reprimanded coldly: "If I didn't happen to be nearby, wouldn't you be captured by that guy Ling Xiao?" ”

His voice was childlike and immature, and he didn't have much authority, but the smiling Maitreya who was thrown to the ground didn't dare to argue more, but just lowered his head slightly.

The boy gave him a disdainful glance, and while reaching out to take off the black scarf on his face, he walked inside, but before he could take off the black scarf, he was stopped by a pair of hands.

"Father-in-law."

"Well, don't take your disguise off in front of anyone else." The man wore a golden dragon mask on his face, and his always low and coercive momentum was rare with a hint of gentleness.

"Yes, father-in-law." The child agreed, and said, "Father-in-law, why don't you let Feiyang kill that Ling Xiao, so that he doesn't always make trouble for your father-in-law." ”

The dragon masked man reached out and touched the child named Feiyang, and said, "You are still young, and you are not his opponent, and your father-in-law does not want you to take risks." ”

"Humph!" Feiyang tilted his head unconvinced.

"Let's go back."

The dragon masked man said softly, Feiyang glanced at the smiling Maitreya who was kneeling on the ground, and said a few more words to the dragon, and then turned around and walked out of the room.

Suddenly, someone outside the door said: "Master, Feiyang went to the secret cave of practice." ”

"Hmm."

The dragon masked man replied, and did not take it to heart, although the practice cave was extremely dangerous, and there were many beasts and unknown traps, but Feiyang that kid was probably already familiar with everything in it, after all, he grew up there.

However, in the past few days, he ordered people to make some other arrangements inside, which should be enough to "play" for a while, I just hope that I will not be too seriously injured, otherwise it will be too troublesome to treat.

While thinking about it, Tenglong's gaze turned to the smiling Maitreya who was kneeling on the ground, and the fierceness and evil aura in his eyes bloomed without the slightest concealment.

The smiling Maitreya's whole body trembled, and he hurriedly took out the box he had hidden in his arms, and after explaining it like this, the dragon's might slowed down a little.

Tenglong took the box and looked at it, but the coercion on his body that was originally restrained broke out in an instant, and the box in his hand was also smashed by him with a "bang"!

"Lord, master...... Belonging, subordinates ......" The smiling Maitreya was stunned by this change, and wanted to say something in horror, but he couldn't say anything.

"Idiot! Rubbish! What's the use of leaving you! ”

Tenglong rebuked angrily, and with a wave of his hand, a strong wind hit the smiling Maitreya's body, and he flew out upside down in an instant, hitting the door hard, and the door collapsed before falling to the ground.

"Master, why do you have such a big temper, it's not good if you hurt your body." A person walked in from outside the open door, also wearing the mask of a smiling Maitreya, but this person always spoke with a smile in his tone.

He looked at the smiling Maitreya who fell to the ground with a little disgust, sent someone to carry him down, hesitated a little and ordered someone to treat it, whether he died or lived depends on his own creation.

Tenglong's gaze swept over the newly smiling Maitreya, and he snorted coldly and said: "I don't know if I fell into the trap of others, and I dare to call it the wisdom of the deity!" ”

As soon as the box was in his hand, Tenglong noticed that something was wrong, and when he looked closely, the box was obviously carved recently, but someone had deliberately aged it to make it look like an antiquity.

With a slight effort, Tenglong immediately noticed that this so-called ancestral thing of the Ling family was empty inside, such an inferior trap, but his subordinates fell directly into it, how could this make him not angry.

When Tenglong thought that if the person who went to save the smiling Maitreya today, instead of flying, but someone else, he would have been followed by someone else and found out where this place was, he was even more furious!

At this time, because of the mask of the smiling Maitreya, Tenglong even the person who had just walked in felt extremely eye-catching, and the sharpness in his eyes did not decrease by half a point.

The smiling Maitreya obviously noticed this, and immediately spoke: "Master, Qiancang Yu is back again. ”

"Let him in!" Tenglong's voice was gloomy.

Dressed in a still dazzling crimson robe, with light dancing black hair, a mask with flying wings is particularly eye-catching, and the eyes exposed outside have a cold meaning, and Qiancang Yu is like a green pine with proud snow, standing straight in front of Tenglong.

"What? It's just that I haven't seen you for a while, and you have forgotten even the rules you should have? The smiling Maitreya sneered.

Qian Cangyu was silent, staring at Tenglong without blinking, and Tenglong waved his hand to let the smiling Maitreya withdraw, and then slowly hooked the corners of his lips, picked up the teacup on the table, but the golden robe on his body seemed to be the deepest night, exuding a cold and dark atmosphere.

"Qiancang Yu, how did the task given to you by the deity complete?"

Qian Cangyu slowly stepped forward, one step at a time......

With a bend of his knees, Qian Cangyu knelt on the ground, his voice was as low as a dead man, and he replied softly: "Back to the master, Qian Cangyu has completed the task." ”

No one knows how much effort it took to say it after all, and no one knows how tightly Qian Cangyu's fists are clenched so tightly that his palms are already bloody, just like his heart......