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Chapter 19 The old daughter is affectionate

"Qingru, the matter has come to this, there is no other way but this!" Dai Luo doesn't want to separate from Qingru, but what else can he do now?

"Okay!" Qingru nodded slightly, "I will definitely come back to you when I'm settled!" Her eyes were full of affection, as if she was parting from life or death, "You must wait for me!"

"Um······"

The setting sun elongated the beautiful and graceful silhouettes of these two reluctant but helpless women, and gradually the scattered shadows on the ground disappeared.

Dai Luo felt sour in his heart, as if he had touched some emotion deep in his heart, and his eyes were slightly moist.

He shook his head, and his expression became cold and serious again. Holding the Mengyao sword in hand, he jumped up and down and turned back towards Yichun Garden.

After Qingru, Su Qian and others left the city, they walked along the mountain path for about half an hour. At this time, there was a dilapidated house on the roadside. Qingru shouted excitedly: "That's great, here!" Qingru

Pointing to the house, "You just stay inside for a while. I'll go back to find Brother Dai first!"

As she was about to leave, Su Qian hesitated in her heart, but still called her out: "Miss Mu, Mu!"

"Huh?" Qingru turned around, and the cold moonlight shone lightly, reflecting on her jade face, which was infinitely more moving, as if she was a fairy descending to earth.

"She is so beautiful, thousands of times better than me..."

Su Qian's thoughts were spinning. After all, she was also a daughter, not to mention she had a tender love for Dai Luo. Whenever she saw Dai Luo and Qingru together, they were both talented and beautiful, and she felt extremely envious, but also felt unspeakable misery and sadness.

Grief, her pain, apart from love, may also be mixed with many sighs about life.

"Remember to take good care of Brother Dai!" Su Qian didn't know how to express what she meant. When she arrived, she just said this.

"Of course!" Qingru had a proud and lonely beauty at this time, "With Ru'er here, I will never allow Brother Dai to be in any danger!"

Mu Qingru's feelings towards Dai Luo have quietly changed since then. She has never noticed this change herself!

"..." Su Qian was speechless. No one knew what she was feeling in her heart.

"Okay, you have to take care of yourself here. We'll come find you when we're done!"

"Um······"

Qingru had already returned the same way, she was as light as a swallow, and soon she disappeared into the darkness...

When Dai Luo came to Yichun Garden, the moonlight was hazy and a cool breeze came, feeling a sense of sadness and panic in his heart.

This kind of desolation is more about the desolation and panic of being alone at this time, and it is the panic of the unknown.

There are many pavilions and palaces in Yichun Garden. I walked through the night with my memory of the day, looking for the medicine pavilion.

Normally, after the storm in Yichun Garden during the day, more guards should be patrolling and guarding it at night. However, the strange thing is that in the huge Yichun Garden, there are very few patrols.

When he turned a corner, he met a man holding a lantern. He bumped head-on with Dai Luo, and the lantern fell to the ground, lighting up the flames and burning the outer layer of paper.

Dai Luo was suddenly startled, and with a quick move, Meng Yao's sword pressed against the man's neck, and said in a deep voice: "Don't say anything, otherwise my sword will not have eyes!"

The man's legs were shaking, he was frightened, and he kept nodding.

"Let me ask you, where is the medicine pavilion?"

"I, I don't know!" The man shook his head, his sorrow evident.

"I don't know, okay," Mengyao's sword gradually pressed down, and a little blood oozed out from the man's neck, "It's useless to have you like this!"

"Over there, over there!" In horror, he pointed at a small full-moon door not far away.

"Let me ask you again, where is the security force in Yichun Garden?"

The servant was speechless, silent, his eyes were wandering around, and his heart was filled with evil thoughts.

Dai Luo channeled 20% of his power with his left palm, and suddenly hit the man with a bang, and blood spurted out from his mouth. If Dai Luo hadn't held his collar in one hand, he would have been thrown backwards.

Fell.

"If you dare to deceive the slightest bit, you will end up in a terrible fate!" Dai Luo was originally kind-hearted, but when he thought of being intercepted and killed for no reason today, for some unknown reason, he poured out his anger on this little servant, even though he knew that this servant

Did nothing wrong.

"Fang Lishi was seriously injured and is recovering in Xiyuan. All the guards and servants are there to protect him!"

"What!" Dai Luo was shocked after hearing this. Fang Lishi was seriously injured. Who did it? Could it be the mysterious man today?"

At this time, the night sky becomes darker, and occasionally night birds flutter and fly, creating a strange and terrifying atmosphere.

Suddenly, the wind roared beside him, and Dai Luo's sword returned to its position, stabbing towards where it came from.

The person who came flashed lightly, avoiding Mengyao's sword light, and put his hands on Dai Luo's shoulders. Dai Luo felt a familiar fragrance wafting over him. When he turned around, he saw that it was Lei Qinxue.

"Brother Luo, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much..." Lei Qinxue had tears rolling down her beautiful eyes, and she was already sobbing.

"Qin Xue, why are you here?"

"Today someone made a concealed weapon and wrote a piece of paper on it, saying that you were in Yichun Garden and that you were in danger!" Lei Qinxue felt even more anxious. "I panicked and sneaked out!"

"Hey, why are you so naughty? It's very dangerous here!" Dai Luo looked at Lei Qinxue, a bit complaining, but he couldn't say it.

"You are all here!" A thin, slender old man in black clothes stood upright in the dark night, his robes fluttering in the night wind.

"Who are you?" Dai Luomengyao waved his sword and stood in front of the two of them, looking on guard.

"Dai Luo, as long as you hand over the Jade Brocade Sky Box, I will never make things difficult for you!" This man spoke in a womanly manner. If it weren't for his figure and appearance, I would have thought that some kind of eunuch manager was here.

"What is the Jade Brocade Heavenly Box? I have never heard of such a thing!" Dai Luo thought, could it be that the box his mother gave him was the Jade Brocade Heavenly Box that was once coveted by people in the martial arts world, but among the Jade Brocade Heavenly Boxes?

The Mengyao sword hidden in it is the sword that his father wore during his lifetime. It must not be a treasure that has been passed down in the world. Perhaps it is the poem "The Ballad of Mount Lu" and the sword secret hidden in the broken flute?

Can a poem or a sword technique be so powerful?

Or maybe the iron flute that has repeatedly saved his life at critical moments has a hidden secret?

"Humph, you are so stubborn!" Seeing that Dai Luo refused to speak, the man immediately showed a fierce look in his eyes, his figure was erratic, and he was approaching in an instant. Before Dai Luo could react, he was hit with a palm on his right shoulder and directed towards him.

Then he fell down and fell to the ground.

Lei Qinxue also waved his long whip, floating like a dragon and a snake, winding and moving swiftly. However, the old man seemed to have wind under his feet, and he nimbly avoided the oncoming force without seeing how he reacted. This shows how profound his footwork skills are.
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