"Jing Ye has something to joke about you, what is there to question you. You want to protect in your heart, but in such a situation at the moment, there is really nothing to think about, besides, Jing Ye is not a fuel-efficient lamp, sooner or later something will come out, and you and him have already formed a deep hatred. Jiang Liancheng hurriedly said: "If we really wait for that step, I'm afraid we will become very passive." ”

Ning Qianmo's eyes closed slightly, but he asked again, "Is there any news over there Qin Chasing Meng?" ”

"Our people have already contacted Qin Chaimeng, that bastard is not bloody at all, and what he replied to us is that if we will do it, then he will always be on Jing Ye's side." Jiang Liancheng spat on the ground and said: "He has followed Jing Ye in the past few years, and he has listened to Jing Ye for everything, where does he still have a desire for revenge?" ”

There was a bit of helplessness in Ning Qianmo's eyes, and Jiang Liancheng said again: "Some people say that on the day of Jing Junying's funeral, Jing Ye and Qin Chaimeng talked for a long time in the imperial mausoleum, looking at that scene, I am afraid that these two people have already reached a consensus, and Qin Chaimeng will not help us." ”

Ning Qianmo asked, "What did you say?" Jing Ye and Qin Chaimeng have been talking for a long time in the imperial mausoleum? ”

"Yes." Jiang Liancheng replied: "So you don't have to give Qin Chasing Dream any more hope." ”

Ning Qianmo let out a long sigh and said: "I didn't have any hope for Qin Chaimeng, but I just hope that when things start in the future, I can still have a choice, and it is a good thing that he is alive after all." ”

Jiang Liancheng felt that he was a little strange today, and many of the words he said did not match the preamble, and Jiang Liancheng glanced at him with some concern.

Jiang Liancheng's eyes dimmed a little and said: "You really think a little too much, you are too affectionate and righteous in your daily life." ”

Ning Qianmo smiled and didn't speak, and at this moment, an arrow suddenly sounded in front of him.

Ning Qianmo's complexion changed slightly, but Jiang Liancheng had already shouted: "Protect the son!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, he saw several people in black coming from all around the **** very quickly, and they looked desperate.

Ning Qianmo's eyes showed a bit of coldness, and asked, "Who is it?" ”

Jiang Liancheng's hand had already pulled out the knife and protected Ning Qianmo's side.

Ning Qianmo sat there without moving, there was a bit of contemplation in her eyes, Yi Xueling had already pulled out the knife at this time, Ning Qianmo suddenly felt a little sad when she saw her appearance.

Yi Xueling was not injured when she was released by Jing Ye, but her martial arts were gone.

Although she remembered the tricks of martial arts at this time, she no longer had any internal strength in her body, and she was not essentially different from ordinary weak women at this time, but when something happened, she was directly in front of Ning Qianmo.

Ning Qianmo naturally knew what was going on with Yi Xueling, but Ning Qianmo felt that he was afraid that he was going to lose Yi Xueling in this life.

At this time, the murderous aura around was pervasive, the smell of blood melted in the frost, and then it was blown away by the wind, and that kind of breath even revealed a bit of cruelty in the air.

Ning Qianmo said slowly: "Liancheng, kill all these people." ”

Jiang Liancheng had also seen clearly at this time that there were only about twenty black-clothed people who attacked them, although the martial arts of those people were good, but he was not afraid, and with a wave of the long sword at the moment, he directly attacked the side of those black-clothed people.