Chapter 30: Have Fun

"How is it Zhang Zhaoran?" Chao Ling half leaned on the arc of the eaves, blending with the lights by the moonlight.

She looked at the two shadowy figures in the private room opposite, and the handsome side faces were both men. This is very different from what she originally prepared, she deliberately asked Jiuli to hold a bouquet of hibiscus flowers in order to create a scene of the two meeting on a street corner.

According to the original plan, when Chu Wenbing arrived, the petals would scatter on Chu Wenbing's body, staining her clothes, and she would change into a red dress similar to Chaoling, and Jiuli would admit her mistake again, and the two looked at each other in the private room.

Because of this brilliant idea, Chao Ling didn't sleep all night when he was excited.

How did he become Zhang Zhaoran?

Chao Ling put his hands on his cheeks depressedly, watching the two of them drinking under the moon in the private room, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this scene was weird and bizarre.

"Pleiades Star Monarch ......." Chaoling covered his eyes with one hand, trying to enter the interior scene again to discuss with the real writer.

As the mana entered the eye, the surroundings became clearer. In the silence of the corner, there seemed to be two more people.

It is already rare for the Qiqiao Festival to lie alone on the roof of the Yunhua Water Attic, how can you still meet your peers? Chao Ling looked in that direction strangely, but he could only see the bright bow and crossbow, set on the top, facing the direction of the private room.

It's just that Chaoling came late and flew up directly, so it didn't arouse the idea of these two people. Both of them are dressed in night clothes, hidden in the night, silent, if it weren't for Chaoling's use of mana, they really can't be seen.

Without waiting for Chao Ling's reaction to think more clearly, he listened to the sound of bows and arrows leaving the strings, hidden in the boiling voice of the begging festival, and went straight to Su Jiuli in the private room.

Electric flint.

A hand came out of the eaves, grabbed the bow and arrow, and made a great cut in her white palm, and the blood left from her palm, and splashed on the eaves, like sparks dripping into dry grass, and fire burning from Chaoling's feet.

[Is this a self-pit? 】

The flames gradually rose, and Chao Ling hurriedly pushed down with his backhand, extinguishing the flames under his feet, and thick smoke suddenly billowed around him.

The two of them came with the task of killing Su Jiuli, even if they acted strangely, they still chose to complete their task first. Hearing two more sounds, one crossbow arrow pierced through the smoke and had reached Chao Ling, while the other went straight to Su Jiuli along the original trajectory.

"Shaojun, Shaojun, the use of mana in the mortal world will be punished by heaven."

"Then let your master die."

Chao Ling's head was sideways to avoid the crossbow arrows, and his toes were light, like a bird rising up. A magic circle was played with a backhand, and the fiery magic circle spread out in Yunhua Water Pavilion, although it was not too dazzling because of the light, it would definitely be discovered.

She gritted her teeth and ran three steps in the direction of the two assassins under the stunned gaze of the Pleiades.

The magic circle shrouded several people, and the flames rose into the sky, and when the formation was over, the three of them had already arrived in front of the Yunhua Water Pavilion.

The servant at the door saw the two men in black appear, first chilled for a moment, and then stepped forward with a smile under the coercion of the old bustard.

Throwing a silver ingot at Ling and pushing the man in black on the back, the mana diffusion brushed away everything the two had just seen, and by the way, even the characters on their trip were erased.

"Happy Begging Day, have fun."

As soon as the words fell, a girl hurriedly came down from upstairs, she was dressed in a plain veil and ran a little messily. "Mom, no, the storeroom is on fire."

Chao Ling's thumb wiped his hot wound, and said in his heart, "This ingot of silver should be used to repair your house." ”

She turned around happily and was about to go back to find Jiuli, when she saw Nie Wanqing walking this way from a distance.

Nie Wanqing saw Chao Ling standing at the door of Yunhua Water Pavilion at a glance, and said provocatively, "Lin Wanqi, are you missing your old patron?" ”