Tenglong looked at Qian Cangyu kneeling there condescendingly, and said, "Still unwilling to surrender to the deity?" ”&1t;/p>

Qian Cangyu was silent, his fists clenched tightly. &1t;/p>

He still remembered the last time the dragon approached him and told him that if he helped him with a beautiful assassination, he would set him free. &1t;/p>

Qian Cangyu agreed, in fact, he couldn't help but not agree, an arrogant person like Tenglong, where would his subordinates disobey him! &1t;/p>

The assassination must be extremely accurate when the Prince of De blocked the sword for the emperor, and seriously injured him, but it can only look like blood is flowing on the surface, and this person must not be seriously injured. &1t;/p>

Qian Cangyu did it, but the Prince De was particularly ruthless, the arrow he shot, so close, the powerful arrow, almost penetrated his heart! &1t;/p>

For some reason, his vision was blurred when he was dying, but he fled to Liufu, maybe just to see the woman for the last time. &1t;/p>

After reading it, Qian Cangyu suddenly felt that everything was so calm, calm enough that he could face the coming of death safely, he thought that maybe dying in her hands should be less painful, right? At the very least, he can no longer face this filthy world...... &1t;/p>

Qian Cangyu even thought that he, the assassin who dared to assassinate the current emperor and seriously injured Prince De, finally died in her hands, she might get the emperor's reward, so she didn't have to work so hard, right? &1t;/p>

No one thought that even Qian Cangyu herself didn't expect that at the last moment, she would use a silver needle to protect his heart! &1t;/p>

She didn't want him dead! &1t;/p>

No matter what she thought, Qian Cangyu had such a thought for the first time, and it was this thought that gave Qian Cangyu the motivation to live in an instant, and he left threatening words, just to relieve her of the troubles she might have. &1t;/p>

Qian Cangyu did not die, but he also lost almost half of his life, and his cultivation has not fully recovered. &1t;/p>

He didn't want to see Tenglong again, he didn't want to face these dirty things again, but he had to come, so he knelt in front of Tenglong without dignity, even though he hated it to the extreme. &1t;/p>

Tenglong didn't know what Qian Cangyu was thinking, and he couldn't see his expression through the mask, but he could see something from his slightly stiff kneeling posture, but he still laughed with contempt. &1t;/p>

"The deity said that one day you will be faithful and surrender. Let's talk about it, what is her origin? ”&1t;/p>

Qian Cangyu lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the reluctance and heartache in his eyes, and said: "Liu Rui, originally the daughter of Ling Qingcang, the great general who died ten years ago due to banditry and was wiped out. ”&1t;/p>

With a "snap", the cup in Tenglong's hand shattered, and the tea inside flowed out, but Tenglong waved his hand indifferently. &1t;/p>

His eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and Tenglong said slowly: "It turns out that there is another fish that has slipped through the net, no wonder ......"&1t;/p>

No wonder anything, Tenglong didn't say anything, he just looked at Qian Cangyu and ordered: "Go and bring her." ”&1t;/p>

"Yes, master." Qian Cangyu's voice was calm, and he got up and walked out. &1t;/p>

Tenglong looked at the few drops of blood dripping from the ground, and a disdainful smile appeared on his lips. &1t;/p>

How could he let go of Qiancang Feather? The owner of Luoyu Villa, what a useful subordinate, even if he has always refused to appear as the owner of Luoyu Villa, and he has created a thousand frost buildings in one fell swoop, using the gold and silver that he most disdains and dislikes as a secret weapon, but it is still extremely easy to use! &1t;/p>

You don't see, the news that others can't find, Qian Cangyu can find out with a shot, what others can't do, Qian Cangyu has never missed, how could he let such a person go? &1t;/p>

It's just that Tenglong didn't expect that Qiancang Yu, who had never missed, even after assassinating the emperor and severely injuring Prince De, was seriously injured and could get out of the encirclement, this time he really missed. &1t;/p>

Qian Cangyu looked at the people who came with him expressionlessly, they all fell into the trap of an unknown trap, they were stained by unknown poison, and died in pain, he didn't even frown. &1t;/p>

Even though he wore the mask of flying wings, no one could see his expression, but everyone could feel the extreme indifference and ruthlessness emanating from him. &1t;/p>

"You deliberately sent them to their deaths?" One of them was in black and became very popular. &1t;/p>

Qian Cangyu said coldly and arrogantly: "I just did it on purpose, how are you doing?" ”&1t;/p>

"You!" The other party was angry, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Qian Cangyu. &1t;/p>

Qiancang Yu's eyes were slightly cold, and a golden light popped out with a slight movement of his fingers, hitting the wrist of the other party holding the sword, and the other party suddenly couldn't hold the sword anymore, and it fell to the ground with a "dang long" sound, and the other party's face changed again. &1t;/p>

"A mere Liufu, a little woman's boudoir, you can't get in, and you still have the face to say that I let you die? If it were my men, you would have been thrown away to feed the wolves, and you would have been embarrassed here! ”&1t;/p>

Qian Cangyu's words could not be described as ruthless, but they were indeed true, the man in black picked up the long sword on the ground with an ugly face, and led people to try to rush into Ling Qingrui's Yusheng Xiaozhu again. &1t;/p>

This time, they broke through the trap on the periphery and rushed to the outside of Ling Qingrui's bedroom. &1t;/p>

It's just that before they could make the next move, the door opened by itself with a "squeak", and they all took a step back, but saw a petite figure appear at the open door, isn't it their target Ling Qingrui this time? &1t;/p>

Ling Qingrui smiled at the corner of her lips, the pear vortex on her cheeks loomed, her eyes looked at the black-clothed man in front of her leisurely, and her lips opened lightly: "Since you are here, how about you please sit in the room?" ”&1t;/p>

She was so light and light, but it made those people in black suspicious, and they looked at each other but hesitated. &1t;/p>

"Why, when did the killer of the Blood Flame Hall become so cowardly as a mouse?" Ling Qingrui said sarcastically, but it caused even more consternation among the black-clothed people who were called to break their identities. &1t;/p>

At this time, Qian Cangyu jumped down from the courtyard wall where he had stopped before and stepped forward slowly. &1t;/p>

When Ling Qingrui saw his mask, her mind unexpectedly appeared under his weak and delicate face, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be you, it seems that you came to take my life as promised." ”&1t;/p>

Qian Cangyu's lips trembled slightly, and then he resumed his usual low and pleasant voice, and said, "Miss Rui is wrong, I didn't come to take your life. ”&1t;/p>

"Oh?" Ling Qingrui raised her eyebrows, "With such a formation, could it be that you invite me to be a guest?" ”&1t;/p>

"That's true." &1t;/p>

Qian Cangyu replied lightly, and then added: "They have nothing to do with me." ”&1t;/p>

When the man in black heard Qiancangyu's words, he almost tilted his nose, but he also knew that this was not the time to be angry with Qiancangyu, and it was the right thing to complete the master's order, so he endured this breath and waved his hand decisively. &1t;/p>

The black-clothed people around him rushed at Ling Qingrui with swords, Ling Qingrui looked at them with cold eyes, and just when the black-clothed people mistakenly thought that she was stunned and happy, more than a dozen figures suddenly swooped down from her roof! &1t;/p>

Before they came back to their senses, these dozen figures had already arrived in front of them, and in a hurry, they subconsciously picked up the sword in their hands, or slashed or stabbed it, but they were faster, the other party was faster, and the sound of the blade entering the flesh came, and several people in black fell directly, and the other people in black were more or less injured. &1t;/p>

Life and death seemed to be only in an instant, almost less than a cup of tea, the man in black almost stayed in place, only the man in black who confronted Qian Cangyu before, fled in a hurry like a lost dog. &1t;/p>

The courtyard was quiet for a while, but Qian Cangyu slowly stepped forward at this time, while Ling Qingrui waved her hand at the dozen or so figures, and those people all jumped on the roof and disappeared. &1t;/p>

Qian Cangyu walked in as if he had returned to his home, and Ling Qingrui did not stop him, but when he turned sideways to pass Qian Cangyu, he noticed that the aura on his body was even more gloomy than before, as if he was carrying the burden of a thousand years. &1t;/p>

Qian Cangyu sat down and said, "Don't you invite me to a cup of tea?" ”&1t;/p>

Ling Qingrui suddenly showed a frightened expression and said, "I don't dare to invite you to tea anymore, who knows if you will be killed." ”&1t;/p>

Qian Cangyu was silent, although he didn't remember very clearly what happened after drinking Ling Qingrui's flower tea that time, he also knew that he did almost kill her. &1t;/p>

Looking at Qiancang Yu, Ling Qingrui opened her mouth and wanted to say something more, not wanting someone to knock on the door lightly at this time, she looked back in surprise, but saw Xingwen, who had a relationship with one side, walked in with a cold face, didn't say anything, just leaned on the pillar next to the side with a sword, and just looked at her and Qian Cangyu. &1t;/p>

Ling Qingrui suddenly realized, this must be what Ling Xiao meant, this damn Ling Xiao...... &1t;/p>

Qian Cangyu raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Xingwen, and said, "It seems that I can't invite Miss Rui to be a guest today." ”&1t;/p>

"Seems to be yes, but I've already been to Luoyu Villa, so it's not fun, is it?" Ling Qingrui really didn't think of Qian Cangyu and the previous Blood Flame Hall killer together. &1t;/p>

Qian Cangyu was silent for a long time again before chuckling and said, "There really is nothing fun about it. ”&1t;/p>

This laughter, compared to when Ling Qingrui first saw him, there was less three points of unruly and a little more desolation in it, even the last time Qian Cangyu was in a state of death, there was no such desolation. &1t;/p>

This couldn't help but make Ling Qingrui a little more curious, could it be that Qian Cangyu was not recuperating from his injuries during this time, but had experienced something tragic? &1t;/p>

Qian Cangyu got up slowly, and after the figure of the black-clothed man in the Blood Flame Hall appeared quickly, when he saw Xingwen standing there without saying a word, Qian Cangyu knew that it was impossible for him to take Ling Qingrui away today. &1t;/p>

That man, Ling Xiao, the pavilion master of Ling Xiao Pavilion, how could she make her miss a little? If he forcibly took Ling Qingrui away, I am afraid that Luoyu Villa will also end up ruining the village, and he believes that Ling Xiao can do it. &1t;/p>

What's more, Qian Cangyu's selfish heart didn't want Ling Qingrui to see Tenglong so quickly...... &1t;/p>

Since there was nothing to do, Qian Cangyu was ready to leave, but when he just walked to the door of the room, a strong wind with a whistling wind struck his door fiercely! &1t;/p>

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