She knew that He Qiao must have some kind of plan to treat her like this, but what else did she have to plot, a cheap life, a crippled body, she didn't care very much, what could she care about? What is the point of resisting?

Now, she doesn't understand what the meaning of her life is.

Su Muqing didn't believe that there would be good in this world for no reason, at least, before today, she didn't believe it.

So, when she opened her eyes lightly and found that He Qiao carried her to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then turned around and quietly walked out of the door, she was stunned.

An indescribable feeling crept through my heart......

......

Tired and sad from overwork, coupled with a lot of drinking, it didn't take long for her to fall asleep, she slept very peacefully, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, very cute.

Fortunately, she fell asleep, so she didn't hear outside the door, He Qiao and the boss of the Hongxiang Mansion talked for a long time, and even had an argument.

Fortunately, she fell asleep, so she didn't know that they spent a total of ten taels of silver on eating and drinking at night, and the shopkeeper not only did not accept He Qiao's silver taels, but finally gave him a pill worth two hundred taels of silver.

In reality, Su Muqing was immersed in that memory, with a happy smile on her face, she felt that it was really great luck and happiness that she could meet He Qiao in her past life and this life.

Cold night, Kowloon dart game......

He Qiao lay on the wooden bed in the firewood room tossing and turning, never able to sleep. Su Muqing's smile, that shallow, happy smile, kept coming to his mind, torturing his soul.

He Qiao sat up and rubbed his head, his conscience was a little uneasy, he knew that Su Muqing would definitely die.

Not long ago, by chance, he discovered the secret of the owner of Hongxiangfang.

He's a complete lunatic, and he has a perverted hobby of liking underage girls.

He is very rich, so there are many people who are willing to dedicate themselves to him for money, and there are also those who really can't survive and have to sell their daughters to him.

Over time, the obedient maidens began to be unable to satisfy his desires, and his hobbies began to become more crazy and too much!

He began to like to force those good women, but he was afraid of being discovered, afraid that those women he had forcibly seized would denounce him, so he would dispose of the women he had obtained by various means before dawn the next day.

He Qiao knew his secret, and in order to survive and for money, he chose to cooperate with the shopkeeper of Hongxiangfang.

It was the first time he had done such a thing, and his conscience was a little uneasy.

A thunderbolt fell, which seemed to explode in his ears, causing He Qiao to break out in a cold sweat.

It's the wax moon, and there shouldn't be thunder on this day.

Ignoring the heavy rain outside, He Qiao quickly put on his clothes, pulled out the long sword he had secretly hidden from under the bed, and rushed out......

Red Fragrance Fang... Outside the room where Su Muqing slept peacefully...

In the dead of night, only the sound of the rain outside the window seemed to be wailing.

A figure crept out the door.

With a slight push, the door was gently pushed open, and this door was deliberately not closed by He Qiao.

By the moonlight, you can see that this figure is a bad old man of about sixty years old, his name is Lu Daosi, at this time, because he is too excited, his body is a little trembling, he is too excited, he has never been so excited.

He Qiao, that idiot, actually sent this great god to himself, and only sold it for two hundred taels of silver, how could he not be excited?

He Qiao didn't know Su Muqing, he wouldn't not know, the first family of Jiuling City, the second miss of the Su family in the south of the city, how could he dare not know?

If it was put a few days ago, he would not dare to think of the existence of such an identity as Su Muqing, but now it is different, the Su family is finished, and it has been slaughtered, and only the two young ladies of the Su family are still missing, and they have no one alive or dead.

Now, the second lady of the dignified Su family has fallen into her hands so inexplicably.

He still felt a little incredulous that he would be hit by a pie falling from the sky.

Without further ado, now is the time for him to "enjoy" the pie, and he can't wait.

Slowing down his steps and quietly walking to Su Muqing's bedside, Lu Daosi excitedly lifted the quilt covering Su Muqing's body. Through the red light emitted by the lantern in the distance outside the window, Lu Daosi finally saw Su Muqing's face clearly.

Because of the wine, Su Muqing's pretty face at this time was slightly ruddy, maybe she had a nightmare, her brows were tightly locked, and there was some sweat on her forehead. Although the tattered red clothes on his body did not fade, he became a little messy because of turning over, and a large area of bare skin was exposed on his snow-white neck.

Swallowing his saliva, Lu Daosi rubbed his hands excitedly, trembling and stretched out his claws to the red rope that bound his clothes on Su Muqing's chest.

The door of the room was directly knocked open, and a figure slammed in directly from outside the door, the long sword flashed with cold light, and instantly appeared in front of Lu Daosi, and under the light of the light, the long sword flashed scarlet light.

"Bang" was another loud bang, and in the next moment, He Qiao flew out directly with a sword. Along with the figure flying out upside down, there was also sprayed blood.

"Hmph, where did the rats come from, just a mortal, dare to stab me, it's really looking for death. Lu Daosi shouted angrily and rushed towards He Qiao, who flew out upside down, he was extremely angry at this time, just now, he was already in a state of arrows, and he was ready to take off his clothes, but he was interrupted by such a bastard who didn't know whether to live or die.

How excited he was just now, how angry he is now.

Now, he's going to take out his anger.

Su Muqing had also woken up at this time, and saw that her quilt had been lifted, a bad old man standing in her room, and the door that had completely collapsed, she instantly realized what was happening, but she didn't scream, and she didn't even make any special moves, just looked at it, as if it wasn't herself who was almost violated just now.

She really doesn't care about her fate, her own life.

That's why she left with He Qiao because of a little water and a little dry food.

Seeing Lu Daosi rushing towards him, regardless of the pain in his back caused by hitting the wall, He Qiao turned over several times in a row, dodged Lu Daosi's attack, and then quickly stood up from the ground.

"It's you. Lu Daosi looked at He Qiao in surprise, just now he subconsciously slapped He Qiao away, and he didn't see He Qiao's face clearly.

What surprised him was not He Qiao's identity, but why He Qiao came to assassinate him, before, but He Qiao took the initiative to bring this girl and sell it to him.

However, it doesn't matter, no matter what the reason is, a mortal, just kill it.

Looking at Lu Daosi, who was rushing towards him again, and the sound of footsteps going up the stairs from downstairs, He Qiao's hands holding the long sword trembled slightly, and his finger bones were also a little white.

He, a little scared.

However, he did not panic, the more scared, the more sober he was, the calmer he became.

In an instant, he made a clear judgment!

He still has a chance to make a sword, if he kills the person in front of him with a sword, he can leave with Su Muqing before those people downstairs rush up, otherwise, the two of them will die together.

A sword opportunity, a mortal, a monk, although only in the early stage of the Qi Realm, he is still a monk, he can mobilize the source qi of heaven and earth.

At this time, Lu Daosi had already rushed in front of He Qiao, and the Heaven and Earth Source Qi was wrapped in the palm of his hand and slapped towards He Qiao's chest.

He Qiao also reacted at the same time, and he held his long sword horizontally in front of him.

Under the palm of his hand, the long sword was directly broken, and the palm of his hand was undiminished, breaking the long sword that He Qiao was holding with both hands, and then pressed it on his chest.

"Poof" blood sprayed out, but He Qiao didn't retreat half a step, he grabbed the broken sword body with his bare hands, and pressed the tip of the sword against Lu Daosi's throat.

"Uh" Lu Daosi's eyes widened, and he looked at He Qiao in front of him in disbelief, wanting to raise his hand and smash the head of the ant in front of him, but unfortunately, his throat was pierced, and the source qi of heaven and earth leaked out, and he had no strength to mobilize.

Lu Daosi fell to the ground, and he couldn't believe that he would die at the hands of a mortal, and that mortal only used one move.

Without extra time to deal with the wounds on his body, He Qiao struggled to stand up, rushed to the room, picked up Su Muqing, jumped from the second floor, and then ran into the distance.

In the distance, it seems that noisy shouts and scolding can still be heard from the red incense shop.

He Qiao didn't go back to the Nine Dragons Dart Bureau, he didn't trust anyone in the Nine Dragons Dart Bureau, he hugged Su Muqing and ran towards a remote ruined temple outside Jiuling City.

Running all the way, blood was also sprinkled all the way, sprinkled on the red clothes on Su Muqing's chest, and on her pretty face.

Fortunately, at this time, they finally arrived in the ruined temple, and when they arrived here, He Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more relieved.

With a breath of exhalation, He Qiao stumbled and fell to the ground.

He was just a mortal, and he was hit twice by a monk of the Qi Acceptance Realm, and his internal organs were severely damaged, and after running wildly for a long time, he was now seriously injured and dying.

Su Muqing got up from the ground, then silently helped He Qiao up, let him sit next to a haystack, tore off a piece of red clothes from his body, and helped him bandage his palm, which was still bleeding.

"Are you going to die?" Su Muqing's tone was very calm.

"Yes. He Qiao nodded, he also felt that he was about to die, his internal organs were severely damaged, and his chest was as uncomfortable as a fire.

"Why are you so good to me?" Leaning on He Qiao's side, he was silent for a long time before Su Muqing spoke again.

"Okay?" Hearing this, He Qiao smiled self-deprecatingly and shook his head.

"Isn't it good?" Su Muqing tilted his head, looked at He Qiao and said, "We have only known each other for less than a day, but you are willing to work hard for me." ”

"Ahem" He Qiao coughed up a mouthful of blood again, lowered his head and said, "It was I who sold you to Lu Daosi for two hundred taels of silver." ”

“... Oh" After being silent for a while, Su Muqing sighed and asked again, "Then why are you coming back again?"

"A troubled conscience. He Qiao muttered in a low voice, and added: "You go, don't easily trust someone who is good to you for no reason in the future." "The so-called dying of people, his words are also good, and when he was dying, He Qiao, such an evil thief, also became kind.

It was still raining heavily, and the thunder hadn't stopped.

Su Muqing didn't know when he left here, and in the broken temple, He Qiao was leaning there alone, dying.