It was already the second half of the night, Qin Xiang'er didn't sleep, and neither did she.

When she has something hidden in her heart, she can't sleep, not to mention, what is hidden in her heart at the moment is still a big thing.

She paced the room, from doorway to window, and back again, and looked out from time to time, but it was still empty, and the person she was waiting for had not yet appeared.

Qin Xiang'er is an open-minded person, if it was only about herself, she would never take it to heart, but this matter is about Yan Chiyang, the man she loves.

As soon as she thought of this name, the corners of Qin Xiang'er's mouth couldn't help but hook up a beautiful arc, and she suddenly thought of the first time she saw Yan Chiyang.

She was coming out of a brightly lit school, and a group of young, dissolute young men and women surrounded her like stars and moons—she was like a princess.

And Yan Chiyang stood on the side of the road, smiling coldly, that smile was sarcastic and cold, to this day, Qin Xiang'er remembers it vividly.

It was a disgusting smile, even enough to incur murder, but Qin Xiang'er inexplicably became interested in this person who made a sneer, when a woman began to become interested in a man, it was the beginning of her fall.

Qin Xiang'er regretted her actions at that time, if she turned a deaf ear, there would be no future, but how can there be any regret medicine in the world to take, she is tempted, this is a fact - if she is given another chance, she will also be tempted, because when she is with Yan Chiyang, the sweetness is far greater than the bitterness.

The smile vanished, and a figure appeared in the doorway—not the one she was waiting for.

The person she was waiting for was not so tall, not so tall, not so sharp, standing at the door, like a sword, a sword out of the sheath.

"Who are you?" she snapped.

Qin Xiang'er didn't panic, she understood that if she showed any panicked gesture at this time, she would fall into the trap of the other party, she was calm, indifferent, like everything was being calculated, her eyes were quietly falling on the qin in the center of the room, Yaoqin was her weapon, the weapon should not have left her hand, but in this night shrouded in anxiety, she made a fatal mistake.

With a squeak, the door opened, and a person walked in from outside the door, a strange and familiar person, strange because Qin Xiang'er had never been in contact with him, not even face to face like this, familiar because she knew this person's name.

Of course, it's just the name.

"Li Dazhu!" The voice of hatred and horror almost popped out from between her teeth, Qin Xiang'er tried to calm herself down, but her trembling hands betrayed her.

"You're alive!" she continued, her voice still ringing.

Han Chuang looked at the woman in front of him with some complexity, and from Jin Sanfu's mouth, he learned that there was a girl named Qin Xiang'er in Qinxiang Pavilion, who was good at piano skills and sophisticated, and single-handedly built Qinxiang Pavilion into a sect with high quality.

However, he definitely didn't expect that he would get in touch with Qin Xiang'er, and it was in such a short period of time.

"You are a beautiful woman. Han Chuang said lightly.

The woman in front of her is not stunning, but she is definitely beautiful, with a goose-yellow tulle dress, a skirt inlaid with sequins dragging on the ground, a jet-black soft hair hanging naturally on her shoulders, and her facial features are not very stunning, but when combined, there is an indescribable charm.

Such a woman, at first glance, may not be called a stunning beauty, but like wine, the older it is, the more fragrant it becomes.

Han Chuang is good at wine, but the good thing is the wine that can be drunk in his mouth, and he doesn't feel anything about the wine that can only be seen and cannot be drunk.

He sneered and added, "Beautiful women are stupid, but few are as stupid as you - say, why kill me!"

This is also a point that Han Chuang doesn't understand, he and Qin Xiang'er, and Qin Xiangge can be said to have no grudges, why would the other party send someone to kill him?

Qin Xiang'er smiled, just like the brightness of the stars.

"Do you need a reason to kill someone?" her words were so cold, it seemed that she wanted to protect Yan Chiyang to the end, even if she gave her life, she would not reveal her relationship with Yan Chiyang.

Han Chuang shook his head and said coldly: "Even if you are a murderous maniac, you need a reason to kill, no matter how absurd and incredible this reason is, you must have it, because people must have a reason to deceive themselves." ”

Qin Xiang'er smiled and said, "Then, I don't like you, so I want to kill you." ”

Han Chuang shook his head again and said, "Shirk, it's hard for me to imagine that the actual controller of Qinxiang Pavilion would kill someone for such a reason, but I am also sure that I have never offended the people of Qinxiang Pavilion, so-"

Han Chuang's eyes lit up, and he said coldly: "Who is the person behind you?" ”

This sound is like a cold winter wax moon, the ice edge hanging on the eaves is not only cold, but also sharp, like the tip of a knife, piercing Qin Xiang'er's heart.

Her heart beat violently twice, but soon returned to normal.

"No one, I ordered you to be killed, you should get this from Uncle Mo's mouth. ”

"Uncle Mo?" Han Chuang laughed, "You're talking about that killer?"

Qin Xiang'er's eyes lit up and said, "What did you do to him?"

Han Chuang laughed: "Until now, you still care about others, if I were you, I would care about my own situation, you would die, understand?" his eyes fell on Qin Xiang'er's white jade-like face, he could clearly feel the tremor of his skin, and then behind this trembling, there was a sense of determination.

Qin Xiang'er ignored Han Chuang's question, and still said stubbornly, "What happened to Uncle Mo?"

Han Chuang sneered, "What do you think will happen to a person who comes to kill me?"

"You killed him?" Qin Xiang'er's eyes lit up, and her voice almost popped out from between her teeth. Mo Chou is not only the first killer of Qinxiang Pavilion, but also the protector of Qinxiang Pavilion, without Mo Chou, Qinxiang Pavilion will not regain the glory of Pinzong.

Her hand crept into the hem of her robe.

Han Chuang smiled: "That's right, not only that man, but also a woman, a beautiful name, what's her name-" He patted his head, pretending to be suddenly enlightened, "That's right, it's called Mingyue, it's called Mingyue, it's a pity that it's a good name." ”

Qin Xiang'er sighed in her heart, she didn't expect Mo Chou to take Mingyue with her, Mingyue was Mo Chou's apprentice and her sister, hearing that her sister was in trouble, even with Qin Xiang'er's city, she couldn't help but change color.

"What happened to Mingyue?"

"Tut-tut," Han Chuang snorted twice and said with a smile, "I didn't expect the employer to care so much about the killer, it seems that your relationship is not ordinary?"

"What the hell did you do to her!"

Han Chuang sneered and said, "A woman who came to attack me, what do you think will happen to her, it's just a pity that she has a good name, dead people don't need a name." ”

"You!"

Qin Xiang'er almost couldn't control herself, but in the end, she still held back. She stared at Han Chuang viciously, like a ferocious poisonous snake.

Han Chuang smiled slightly: "Sure enough, your relationship is really not ordinary, but I advise you, if a person dies, he dies, and it is more important to be a living person." ”

Qin Xiang'er said coldly, "What do you mean by this?"

Han Chuang smiled, "What I mean is very simple," he smiled and lowered his voice, "Tell me who the person behind you is, otherwise—" The palm of his hand was raised and pressed the table.

I only heard a sound of sizzling, steaming like smoke, and when Han Chuang raised his palm, a handprint one inch deep was left on the desktop of the high-grade Nanmu.

Qin Xiang'er was secretly frightened when she saw it, you must know that it is very simple to break through a nanmu table, but if a handprint on the nanmu table like Han Chuang is lightweight, it requires extremely strict control of the true qi.

Qin Xiang'er saw the palm print, her complexion changed, and the coldness disappeared, replaced by panic. She looked at Han Chuang with trepidation, and there was obvious fear in her eyes.

"Okay, okay, I said, I said-"

Han Chuang was about to listen to his ears when he saw Qin Xiang'er's right hand raised, and a cold light flashed - it was actually a snow-bright flying knife.

Han Chuang sneered and said, "The pearl of rice grains, also shines?" and didn't see any movement, he stretched out two fingers and clamped it, and the flying knife landed accurately between his two fingers.

Qin Xiang'er's face was ashen, she knew that she had lost her last chance.

With a bang, the flying knife was thrown to the ground by Han Chuang, and he approached Qin Xiang'er step by step, his true qi running all over his body.

"Tell me who is behind you? or else - die. ”

Cold sweat soaked Qin Xiang'er's back, and just when she was desperate, a voice suddenly came from the direction of the door that she wanted to hear the most and didn't want to hear.

"Brother Li, don't endanger her, I asked her to do everything. ”

Han Chuang smiled slightly, and when he looked back, he saw Yan Chiyang standing at the door.

"No, it's not you," Han Chuang shook his head with a smile, "If the strange sword of the Chixia Sect wants to kill someone, it will definitely take action in person." He turned his head to stare at Qin Xiang'er and said, "Am I right, Miss Qin Xiang'er?"

Qin Xiang'er took a deep breath, raised her head, and said loudly: "That's right, everything is my own decision, and it has nothing to do with Brother Yan, it was I who ordered Uncle Mo to kill you--only hate-"

Han Chuang stared at him and sneered: "It's just that I hate my life, and I didn't die, right?" After a pause, he continued: "I have to say, that killer almost succeeded, if he was given enough time and careful preparation, maybe I would really be killed, but unfortunately, he didn't have time or chance to prepare, so-"

Qin Xiang'er said coldly: "So he is dead, and you are alive." ”

Han Chuang didn't admit it, he didn't deny it, he just laughed undeniably, this laugh, sarcastic and cold.

The sword light flashed, the soft sword came out of the sheath, and the true qi passed through the sword body, making the soft sword point straight at Qin Xiang'er.

Han Chuang didn't look back, and said to Yan Chiyang like this: "Brother Yan, the facts are already obvious, someone wants to stop the competition between the Chixia Sect and the Yunzhou team tomorrow, this is not only about you and me, but also about the sect and region, don't blame me." ”

Han Chuang sneered, Qin Xiang'er had already closed her eyes, waiting for the judgment to come, and at this moment, she only heard Yan Chiyang say loudly: "Let her go!"

Han Chuang was about to make a move, but was interrupted by Yan Chiyang, he was not angry, turned around and sneered, "Why should I listen to you?"

Yan Chi raised his eyebrows and frowned, and said: "There is no reason, Xiang'er has not done much in this matter, but if you want to kill her, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

With a bang, the long sword came out of its sheath and pointed straight at Han Chuang's throat.

Han Chuang laughed, sneering, sarcastic and cold.

"Do you want to advance the competition?"

"That's what I mean," Yan Chiyang said, "You and I both understand that the outcome of tomorrow's competition is in your hands, and instead of deciding the winner tomorrow, let's meet tonight." ”

Yan Chiyang also saw that Han Chuang was forcing him to make a move, and at this moment, he had to make a move.

How could Qin Xiang'er not see Yan Chiyang's weakness, she shouted loudly: "Don't-"

Before the voice could be fully released, it stopped abruptly, and Han Chuang flicked his right hand, sealing the acupoints of her whole body.

Yan Chiyang frowned, he didn't speak after all, he understood that Qin Xiang'er's existence would only distract him.

Han Chuang smiled: "It can't be used here, how about we change places?"

Yan Chiyang said: "You lead the way." ”