Chapter 117: King Xiang has a sentient goddess who has no intention

The moonlight was silent, and the sound of fighting outside the courtyard was getting closer and closer, almost just a street away.

Qin Linglong recovered from her trance, and looked at Xu Ping'an lying on the ground.

This is a woman who gathers a beautiful spirit, she slowly leaned down and kissed Xu Ping'an's lips emotionally.

The face is like frost and snow, and the kiss is like frost on snow.

Then, disappear here completely.

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Long ago, the distance from this courtyard to the shore of the West Lake evolved into a bloody road.

Li Ji was like black charcoal, holding a rock as a weapon, and he was in a mess with the black-clothed killer, and he was unstoppable, and many streets and alleys were filled with bloody gas and wails, like a demon cave in this night.

Almost all of Huo Wuguan's subordinates were used here, one by one, like a killing machine with chicken blood, constantly rushing towards Li Ji, even if he died, he wanted to leave a scar on Li Ji's body, and he used his life to delay the speed of Li Ji's rescue.

And Li Ji turned into a harvester, and when a rock fell down, it was a dead body, and finally reached a realm of rage, no longer hiding at all, and took out the great technique of life and death, so that no one could live for a second in his hands.

It's all tight.

Among these black-clothed masters, there are many masters of the rivers and lakes, strange men, and the means used are endless, from hidden weapons to smoke, to special phalanxes, none of which are not used on him.

Almost every use of the same can make a slight splash, making the angry black-faced man even more terrifying.

His eyes were so smoked by the poison that he couldn't open his eyes, and he directly closed his eyes and fought with his ears, and a crossbow arrow was inserted into his right hand with poison three inches, and he didn't care about it, he directly cut off the arrow, and the acupuncture points temporarily imprisoned the spread of the toxin. The front was blocked by the killer phalanx, and Li Ji went to open the way alive with his flesh and blood.

After killing nearly a hundred black-clothed killers, he didn't know how many masters of the inner family had been slaughtered, and there was more than one second-rate master at this level, and he had only one goal, to find Xu Ping'an, and kill everyone who was in his way, and he would die when he was close.

In the face of well-prepared and capable killers, they had to be killed in a short time, and Li Ji was also injured.

The skin is picturesque, the blood is all over the body, and there are countless wounds on the body, large and small.

In the end, Yu Xun and the others converged with him, and only then did they find the small courtyard where Xu Ping'an was, otherwise he would be killed here alone, and it is estimated that he would be killed tomorrow morning.

West Lake, Four Seas Merchant Square.

The man in Tsing Yi seemed to have been drinking tea and playing chess here, and he was not bored at all, the window door was wide open, and the smell of blood wafted in, making him frown unconsciously.

A sunspot couldn't fall for a long time, and finally looked at the door.

"Looking at you, this result is not so in line with my thoughts, nor is it in line with the ideas of the Nine-Faced Buddha, and it is not what you think. He chuckled.

Qin Linglong walked in, her eyes were flat, and there was indescribable emotion in them.

"You're late, Xu Ping'an won't die, right?" said the man in Tsing Yi again.

"Life and death have life and wealth in the sky, isn't this what you often say, if he can not die, it will be his creation, I, Qin Linglong, can't hurt you in the Nine-Faced Buddha, right?" Qin Linglong said lightly.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled undeniably, and suddenly saw blood stains and wounds on her back.

The chess pieces in his hand stopped abruptly, his eyebrows frowned, and he said coldly: "Xu Ping'an did it?"

"Huo Wuguan made a move, I killed him. Qin Linglong said.

"That's damn. The man in Tsing Yi said softly and stood up, wanting to find the medicine bottle.

"No, I'll take care of it myself. Qin Linglong was a little cold, since she had no intention of the man in Tsing Yi, she was never willing to let him think too much, so as not to harm him, at least he was a good person.

The man in Tsing Yi was silent for a moment, then sat back with a wry smile.

After thinking about it for a while, he still decided to speak: "Many things are not something you can control, the nine-faced Buddha is not so easy to deceive, even if you deceive him this time, what about the next time?"

"That's enough!" Qin Linglong's face was like frost, and she was angry for the first time, and she seemed very reluctant to do anything about what had just happened.

The man in Tsing Yi was not angry, nor did he lose patience, and then he spoke: "The momentum of the Nine-Faced Buddha is destined to cause great turmoil, and I can't stay out of it. ”

"If, I mean if. ”

"He's going to kill me, what are you going to do?"

Qin Linglong didn't think about it, so she spoke: "I'll stop it." ”

"Shall I kill him?"

Qin Linglong said again: "Kill as you like." ”

The man in Tsing Yi laughed, with a little bitterness, and said inexplicably: "The book says that it is shallow on paper, and I never know that I have to do it, but after I did it, I realized that as a failure, it seems so meaningless whether I do it or not." ”

A glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Linglong, I can take you away." Even if you only play chess with me for the rest of your life, wouldn't it be better to save you and me as it is?"

Qin Linglong looked at the sky of the West Lake, put her hands flat on the table, put her forehead on her hands, and made a great salute.

"Your friendship is exquisite, and you have no choice but to be rewarded as a cow and a horse in the next life. ”

The man in Tsing Yi looked injured, and in an instant he returned to his gentle and jade-like appearance, his bearing was extremely outstanding, and he sat here like a pair made in heaven with Qin Linglong, who was a beautiful gathering.

It's a pity that King Xiang has affection, and the goddess has no intention.

"Get up, I knew you would be like this, I don't force it, but you must listen to me in everything from now on, and don't be emotional. ”

"Otherwise, you won't be able to occupy any of your ends, and besides, you and I have taken great pains to save Xu Ping'an tonight, and we are worthy of our hearts. The man in Tsing Yi said lightly.

Qin Linglong raised her head suddenly, and a look of doubt shot out of her eyes.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled faintly, and said with some pride: "I knew that you wouldn't really kill Xu Ping'an, and you would definitely do something, so I helped you, otherwise do you think those people in the Assassin's Mansion would be able to find that courtyard?"

"Besides, the Nine-faced Buddha sent so many good hands, their purpose was to kill Xu Ping'an, how could they all run outside to surround and kill that black-faced man. ”

"The only thing I didn't expect was Huo Wuguan's madness, and of course he also died. ”

Qin Linglong lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, full of gratitude and guilt in the face of the light-hearted person in front of her, and finally could only say lightly: "I don't want to hurt you, let alone kill him, if the nine-faced Buddha wants to blame, I will take the initiative to admit punishment." ”

The man in Tsing Yi waved his hand, quite casually, and said with a smile: "I really admire you." ”

"I admire your heart and great love, if I do something to pay, I will definitely make it public, unlike if you don't say it, you have to bear an ugly charge. ”

Qin Linglong's face was silent and he didn't say a word.

The man in Tsing Yi stood up, smiled, and said, "I'm sorry, I'll never mention these things again!"

"Let's go, the Nine-Faced Buddha should be going to see us. ”

Qin Linglong glanced back at the moon in West Lake, and then left with him, still being the caged bird.

It's just that now it's no longer a matter of choice, it's pleased.