The minor trouble just happened, Mr. Ruo Dongruo just sat aside and did not take any action. It was not that he did not care about the life of his own leader, but he knew that the descendant of Linghu had neither internal strength nor wood.

With Xiao beside him, he is no match for his disciples from Tiankeju. Even if he fights alone, just calling out an unknown young man is enough to deal with Qingqing's weak long sword skills. Why not give them a chance?

, practicing in the face of the enemy is not a big deal.

But unexpectedly, a silver-feathered arrow shot out of nowhere halfway. Ever since the last time Ren Siyuan reported that Nanlin's "Qitian Hero" died tragically at the wedding banquet, Tiankeju has been taking strict precautions, fearing that it will happen again.

What kind of chaos happened where lives were at stake.

But today, the person behind the scenes actually made trouble in front of the head of West Lake!

Not to mention Miyu Xihu, even if we look at all the disputes in the Jianghu, there has never been anyone who can rely on the ability of secret attacks to almost hurt the life of a dignified sect leader! Not to mention the face of the Jianghu,

If that arrow really pierced Wen Li's heart, I'm afraid that the Eight Sounds and Four Weapons, which had finally settled down, would start to fight again.

After all, Ruo Dong has been in the world for a long time and has seen countless unexpected things while following the leader Wen Xian. At this moment, he dashed away and rushed to the leader's side in the blink of an eye. Even the disciples didn't see where he was coming from.

The gentleman threw out his robe sleeves with one hand to protect the master, and unsheathed his long sword with the other hand, with the sword's edge reaching Qing Qing's face.

"You are so bold, you assassinate the leader, and you still don't take him down!"

However, Qingqing was so frightened by the silver-feathered arrow that he could not calm down for a long time. Even though the long sword was hanging above his head, he still stared at the dangling tail of the arrow on the pillar. The only thing that could be heard was

, is the sound of my own heartbeat——

This time, I saw clearly where the assassin was coming from.

Compared to General Shen's wedding banquet, the silver arrow this time was only a few feet away from Qing Qing. What's more, except for Wen Li, who was panting, no one else made a sound, so he had already heard the sound of the arrow.

Be clear as day.

And the man ran a few steps too late, and all that flashed before Qingqing's eyes was his wind-like back.

Ever since she saw the man running out, Qingqing had been lying on the ground, her eyes wide open and she kept panting. Suddenly without any warning, she jumped up, turned around and ran towards the direction she was staring at. Tiankeju

How could those people let her go? More than a dozen long swords formed a dense network, with their sharp blades pointing inward, blocking Qingqing's way out.

When he turned around, he bumped into Mr. Ruo's sword.

Ruo Dong was not in a hurry to kill her at this moment. He just slashed the tip of the sword and stabbed her ankle. Qingqing fell back involuntarily. Then the sword suddenly turned and was pointed directly at her throat.

——

If Qing Qing refused to fall, the sword would go through her neck.

Seeing that her life was hanging by a thread, Qingqing did not dare to compete with Mr. Ruo, so she had no choice but to fall backwards. Unexpectedly, the moment everyone saw her fall to the ground, the long sword under the black robe also came out.

The sheath went straight upward, and it was about to stab Mr. Wen's lower abdomen.

The trembling Wen Li was already unsteady on his own feet. As soon as he was helped up by several young disciples, he saw a flash of cold light and the sharp sword tip was about to touch his body. He was shocked and quickly moved back.

, but he was so weak that he stumbled and fell backward again.

Mr. Ruo never expected that Qing Qing could bypass him and stab Master Wen with his sword. He couldn't help but be surprised for a moment. He only felt that this descendant of Linghu had developed the skills during his illness during the three years of house arrest in Tiankeju.

It has its own merits, and it is not as weak as the disciples usually say. Seeing the leader in a critical situation, Mr. Ruo could not help but subconsciously turn the edge of his sword to block Wen Li even though his skills and spells were a hundred times stronger than those of Qing Qing.

in front of me.

Seeing Mr. Ruo's hesitation on the sword tip, Qingqing jumped up and swam out from the side of the long sword. The closest point of the sword was only half an inch away from Qingqing's eyes, and it even cut through her hair two or three times.

But he was still easily avoided by Qing Qing.

The disciples who were guarding the door saw Qing Qing escaping and hurriedly rushed over. However, they heard clearly the incoming move of Qing Qing's long sword. Even though they were unable to resist, they were able to dodge. Even the head of Wen was able to dodge.

When the whole place turned into a pot of porridge, Qingqing had already left the hall amidst the sound of "cough cough" that had not stopped for a long time, and followed Yin Yu

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He chased the arrow in the direction it left.

The man's legs were very strong, and by the time Qingqing ran into the pitch-black alley where he couldn't see his fingers, he had already disappeared. This Ruixin Pagoda is located at the junction of West Lake and Nanlin. Although Qingqing didn't know the directions of southeast, northwest,

But we can roughly tell the location of the lake.

This person dared to assassinate the only master of the four instruments of eight instruments in front of the top master of West Lake. He must have planned well and had a way out before he dared to take action. I am afraid that in less than half a moment, the streets and alleys of West Lake will definitely be destroyed.

The head's guards and Tiankeju disciples were all surrounded. The streets of Nanlin were wide and not as complicated as the large and small alleys of West Lake. It was by no means a good place to escape.

There is only one waterway to escape from here.

Qing Qing didn't know these criss-crossing roads either. He just listened to the low sounds of the rising and falling tide at night and followed the water vapor. However, he once heard Ren Siyuan mention it, saying that if you don't know the road to the West Lake, you should go closer to the water.

You can't go wrong by walking to the pier. Although Qingqing's steps were slow at the moment, he listened to the sound of the water and found the direction. Instead, he took the fastest way, which was much faster than ordinary West Lake people.

The pier was completely empty, the stage had long been closed and all the people were gone, and other vendors wandering around were also yawning, picking up their things and heading back. There were only one or two small boats floating on the lake, and Qingqing finally stopped.

He supported his knees with both hands and kept breathing loudly.

Vaguely, an unknown sound came from afar. Mixed in the sound of the evening waves, Qingqing turned around suddenly, and sure enough, a dark face stood in front of her, and her slightly surprised eyes met hers. Qingqing

Smiling, he stood up straight and took a step:

"Brother Yu."

An Yu didn't seem to hear her words. She looked away and started to leave.

Linghu Qingqing knew that his younger brother didn't recognize him, so he quickly caught up to him and grabbed his sleeve: "Yu'er, I'm the third sister... How come you don't recognize me?"

Already?"

Hearing this, General An stopped, but did not look back. He just said calmly: "I don't have any sisters. Young hero recognized the wrong person."

When Qingqing heard this, she froze on the spot. It took her a long time to realize the meaning of this sentence. She wanted to reach out her hand, but she couldn't move, as if the sky was crumbling in front of her, and she was about to collapse. She stood there for a moment, so that

Hu Qingqing suddenly burst into a heart-breaking roar from his voice:

"Nonsense! Now that my eldest brother and master are gone, how can you be so cruel that you don't even recognize your sister? Did I admit the wrong person on the top of Lirong Mountain and Sangju Village three years ago?" After that,

I just felt that all the despair that I had wrapped myself in under the black robe was pouring out like a flood breaking a bank.

Perhaps because he heard the unprecedented despair in Qingqing's voice, An Yu turned around and stared at Qingqing for a long time across the night: "Sister, we really haven't seen each other in three years." Qingqing said slowly.

He nodded slowly and listened to An Yu continue:

"Sister...Although I am used to calling you Sister Lin, my eldest brother and I understand better than anyone else that you are born a descendant of the Linghu family, no matter what others say. Three years ago you

After suffering such serious injuries, General Shen and I were afraid of having to break out of the West Lake Water Prison alone...we were both afraid..." At this point, An Yu also broke down in tears, "But since my sister

After you recuperate and go out, Yu can hardly recognize you... That day I saw you dressed in black with a long sword, you were clearly dressed like a disciple of Tiankeju..."

"Yu'er, sister is just trying to survive, she has no choice but to do so!"

"Living in an ignoble existence?" An Yu actually sneered, "So this kind of thing can be said by the descendants of Linghu? Sister, if you risk your life and refuse to be named Tiankeju, Yu will give up the reputation of your ancestors.

If you risk your own life, you will definitely live and die with your sister for the last time. At worst, the four brothers will be reunited in the underworld. But just now in the Ruixin Pagoda, even the current leader came to respect you!

"

"How can he respect me if I burn down his Seven-Star Palace?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden thunder on the ground, and a white light flashed in the dark night, shining dazzling light on their faces at the same time. Only then did Qingqing realize that An Yu's blood-red eyes were staring at her like that, and it was clear that he was no longer

Looking at her biological sister who was sworn to Jinlan, she always held on to Yu'er tightly.

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Without letting go of his sleeves, he suddenly increased the strength in his hands, lowered his head and asked:

"Yu'er, that arrow just now, were you aiming at Head Wen, or at me?"

Through a layer of clothes, Qingqing could feel An Yu's arms shaking violently. She only heard him say quietly: "Sister, last time you and he had sworn hatred, why did you call him Wenzhang today?"

The door is open." After saying that, he swung it violently, and there was a "tearing" sound on his sleeve, and a big gash was opened in the rain.

Seeing that the dark figure was about to walk towards the pier without looking back, Qingqing didn't care about anything else. He took three steps and two steps at a time to catch up. But the rain poured down, and in the blink of an eye, it accumulated on the ground.

A thin layer of mist arose, and Qingqing's feet fell into the rain, soaking wet all over.

Another white light flashed, and Qingqing saw An Yu's tall and thin figure reflected in the lightning, and quickly shouted: "Yu'er, no matter who you hate, you can't do anything for the Jiang family!"

General Xiaohei finally turned around, and before the light and shadow fell, Qingqing could clearly see his brother's face filled with tears.

An Yu stood there, seemingly hesitating for a moment, then turned around and walked to Qing Qing, holding his hand silently.

Qingqing leaned on her body and reluctantly climbed up. As soon as she held An Yu's hand, she realized that the dark fingers were much stronger than expected. With just a slight upward force, she pulled herself up. Xiao Hei

The general's other hand touched Qingqing's chin, and Qingqing stung sharply. It turned out that it was broken by the fall just now.

Standing in the rain, Qingqing felt that Yu'er's hands suddenly became warm. This was the first time since she left Lirong Mountain that she felt the warmth from the bottom of her heart. Before the two of them had time to speak, they only heard a burst of noise.

Footsteps sounded in the streets behind them, followed closely by another voice:

"Both assassins are here!"

It was too late! General An looked back, and sure enough, the relatively spacious alleyway was blocked by Tiankeju masters, and they lined up neatly forward. The cold light flashing from the long sword was mixed with the lightning, and it was impossible to see how many were coming.

An Yu took an arrow from his back and filled the silver bow. Then he saw the silver-feathered arrow rushing into the crowd alone, entangled with the disturbing sword light.

At this moment that disrupted the opponent's position, An Yu held Qingqing's arm tightly and dragged her. The two of them jumped onto the small boat that had been docked at the pier for a long time. "What an arrow!" Qingqing praised in his heart.

.Although he was far away in the sound of rain, Qing Qing could still hear that the arrow did not hurt anyone at all, but it bumped left and right in the crowd, and finally fell to the ground wiping an unknown person's robe.

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To be continued...