Moreover, Piao Fu can vaguely feel that this matter will have something to do with Lancôme, and it has a lot to do with it. It's just that this matter shouldn't be a good outcome.

However, the night was not so peaceful.

Nangong Qingqian is still resting in prison,

Suddenly threw in a few small bamboo tubes outside,

The small bamboo tube just fell on the ground, and it burst directly, and bursts of white smoke had completely filled the entire prison.

A few jailers who rushed over when they heard the sound all fell down softly,

"It's smoke," Nangong Qingqian already smelled the unique smell of smoke, and the corners of Nangong Qingqian's mouth also rose slightly, and then, suddenly, Nangong Qingqian fell down like this,

Before the smoke inside had completely dissipated, a man in black jumped in, and he rushed directly towards Nangong Qingqi's cell.

"Phew. ”

"Whoa,"

The man in black directly smashed the chains of Nangong Qingxuan's cell with a sword.

Then he stabbed Nangong Qingqian's body without stopping at all, and when the sword in the black-clothed man's hand was only an inch or two away from Nangong Qingqian's throat, the black-clothed man obviously looked down on Nangong Qingqian a little, and he was completely a waste.

It was between such lightning and flint, Nangong Qingqian turned over to the back, and picked up the sword on the side very easily, a carp was stiff, Nangong Qingqian stood up like this, and then looked at the man in black in front of him, just like that,

"Your Excellency unconsciously uses such despicable means to kill a person, it will lose the dignity of a person who uses a sword," Nangong Qingqian said angrily,

"Hehe, as long as it can kill you, then any way is a good way. The man in black said,

"It seems that you are very confident, but I am more confident than you," Nangong Qingqian said very seriously,

"Hehe, is it?" The man in black didn't say anything more, because the sword in his hand was already hungry to speak instead of him, and he slashed down at Nangong Qingxuan,

The speed of this black-clothed man is very fast, but his opponent is Nangong Qingxuan, a contemporary swordsman, a master of swordsmanship, Nangong Qingqian also reached Nangong Qingxuan's left hand with an extremely tricky angle.

"Ding" Nangong Qingqian had already directly resisted the sword in the hand of the man in black, without any support, but suspended in the air.

The man in black used his right hand, and the strength in his hand was also strengthened at such an instant, but Nangong Qingqian also strengthened the strength in his hand at such an instant, and the two of them strengthened the strength in their hands almost at the same moment.

However, the man in black lifted his foot and kicked towards Nangong Qingxuan, who still used his own foot to meet the feet of the man in black in front of him.

"Bang" hands are still not moving, but the feet are also colliding with each other, so, there are constantly collisions on the body, and the two people are quickly separated, and the tiger's mouth on the hands of the two people has a slight callus, and they are both masters with swords, so it is more convenient to use a sword.

Originally, the cell was very small, not very big, the man in black took the sword and slashed horizontally at Nangong Qingxuan's waist, Nangong Qingqian jumped into the air and dodged the blow, but it left a deep scar on the wall,

Nangong Qingqian rolled in the air, and then slashed directly at the black-clothed man below, before the sword arrived, the sword qi was already the first to attack,

"Phew," but at such a time, the man in black also collided with Nangong Qingqi's sword qi with his own sword qi.

All of a sudden, in that small cell, the sword qi continued to fly, and the air in the entire cell became quite turbid, and the dust was constantly floating in the air.

"You're strong," the man in black said the same thing, and threw out a bamboo tube,

"Bang," there was a loud noise, accompanied by the more turbid dust, which became more turbid, Nangong Qing could only cover his mouth and nose, and the man in black left quickly, the corners of Nangong Qingqi's mouth rose slightly, and there was a letter on the ground.

"No, it's so thoughtful, right?" Nangong Qingqian thought speechlessly, because there were only two words on the envelope, "suicide note".

Early the next morning.

"Oh no, Nangong Qingqian is under attack," Su Yunlian said to Piaoxu with a panicked face,

"What?

Nangong Qingqian was also injured. Su Yunlian said,

"What's going on?" said Piaofu,

"Someone sneaked into the prison last night and stunned the people inside, although Nangong Qingqian was injured, it was not serious," Su Yunlian said lightly,

"Yes. Piao Xu didn't know what he was thinking, but he followed Su Yunlian in the direction of the prison.

In less than a moment I arrived at the prison,

The whole prison is already much better, but there is still that dust inside, and the fluttering flakes are slammed into it.

The air inside was still a little muddy, and Piao Xu walked quickly to the cell where Nangong Qingqian was, and Zhao Hai was also guarding here. Seeing the fluttering coming, he greeted the fluttering flocculent,

"Drifting Boy," Zhao Hai said to Drifting Flutter with a smile,

"Well," Piao Xu nodded, and now he couldn't laugh, because Nangong Qingqi's physical condition was not known yet.

Nangong Qingqian didn't move, his eyes were closed, and the clothes on his body were also a little embarrassed, it can be seen that the person's martial arts last night were also quite high, otherwise, with Nangong Qingxuan's martial arts, how could someone break his clothes, and he looked at the whole cell, looking at the wall that was hit by the sword qi,

Because the cells are the same as ordinary cells, the entrance is full of wood, but the wood has become a pile of wood, and you can't see it at all, so you can only look at it on the wall.

Piaoxu's slender fingers slowly groped, this person's martial arts are quite high, there are very few people who can use the sword to use the sword on the rivers and lakes, the sword qi will not be so easy to control, the sword qi comes out, then, this small wall is not to mention anything else, this wall will be directly damaged, instead of leaving the scars of the sword qi,

Therefore, Piao Xu can be sure that this person can use the sword qi so superbly, he can only be a master with a sword, those present, Piao Fu can do it, Nangong Qingqian can also do it, just these two masters with swords, Piao Fu slowly groped with his hands.