Yu'er attacked more than thirty moves with a knife, and the swords were full of wind and anger, and each attack was fatal. But Sanliang Jin was not afraid of these killer moves at all. He calmly dodged continuously and did not make any moves. When Yu'er was tired, he still looked happy. Not only that, he had not sprinkled a single pill of medicine in his hand!

"Little beauty, you are at my hands today, you will suffer a lot!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a figure and flashed towards Yu'er! What a quick body movement!

The body movement of Sanliangjin is indeed very fast, but compared to Yan Qing, he is still a lot worse than that. He is the real one today!

"Swish!" A sword broke through the air, and the lights on the wall trembled!

Sanliangjin's body stopped in front of Yu'er. He couldn't move any longer. His eyes were wide open, his tongue spit out, his teeth were grinning, and his face was extremely ferocious!

Yu'er's body shivered, and her horrorous appearance of three taels of gold really scared her...

"Ahhhh..." Sanliangjin didn't know what he was humming, so he opened and closed his mouth, and saliva fell all over the ground.

Yu'er can no longer grasp the knife in her hand—

"Bang!" The knife fell to the ground.

"Click!" Sanliangjin's head also fell from his neck, rolled twice and just rolled in front of Yu'er.

"Puff puff puff..." At this time, the blood from his neck sprayed endlessly, like a flowering blood tree, spraying for five breaths, making Yuer's face turn red.

The blood is hot, fishy and smelly, and the facial features of the human head are dumbfounded, and he will die with his eyes open, and his eyes can't help but move a few times.

Yu'er held her head with heartbreaking heart, couldn't cry or shout, but she just opened her mouth and was at a loss...

Yan Qing fell from the eaves, and there was only a drop of blood beads the size of a little fingernail on his blade.

He gently flicked the Qingfeng, and the blood beads jumped twice and slid down from the tip of the sword.

It's over, it's just killing someone, it's not difficult.

"Miss Yu, we're meeting again." He smiled at Yu'er.

His smile is tender and a hint of joy of reunion. But the smile also depends on the occasion. For example, now, his smile in Yu'er's eyes is like a devil roaring!

Yan Qing is used to killing people, and he sees too much blood. He treats the head of the person who dies with his eyes open and kicks it away as a ball. But he is wrong again. At this time, ordinary people should go crazy in fear. If he is more meticulous, he should notice the extreme panic in Yu'er's eyes!

"Don't... don't come here..." Yu'er trembled and retreated continuously until she retreated to the edge of the bed. She wrapped her quilt tightly and shivered.

Yan Qing blinked his eyes. He still didn't realize what he was ignoring. What's wrong with killing this lustful beggar and saving Miss Yu?

"Uh...Miss Yu, you don't recognize me before you saw me for only a month? Didn't you copy so many portraits of me before? You must remember me, right?"

Yan Qing returned the sword to the sheath. He walked to the bed and was about to sit down. He heard a few rumblings from the rain.

"This must be a nightmare, this must be a nightmare..."

After saying a few words, she fell asleep.

...

Yu'er had many nightmares after sleeping. Perhaps she copied too many portraits of Yan Qing. Combined with the panic just now, this series of nightmares was all about Yan Qing slaughtering and bleeding, and the image of Yan Qing's devil in the dream became more deeply rooted.

In the end, he was awakened by a nightmare. He opened his eyes, sweating profusely, and even breathing was not smooth... She dreamed that Yan Qing was ravaging her body, and finally cut off her head...

The room was brightly lit and the window was still pitch black, which meant that the night had not passed yet.

Yu'er wiped the sweat before sitting up. She carefully looked at everything in the room. Everything was fine. There was no three taels of gold with a broken head, no blood, and more importantly, no Yan Qing...

"Huh... it's really a dream." She patted her chest and let out a breath-

"Dreams are dreams, and reality is also dreams. Where are there so many dreams in the world for you to do?" Yan Qing jumped off the eaves, and he chuckled at Yu'er and said, "Miss Yu, you finally woke up. Can you see clearly who I am?"

"So this is still a dream..." Yu'er muttered and fell down and prepared to go to bed again.

Yan Qing only reached out and twisted her ears: "What are you escaping?"

"It hurts so much!" she couldn't help but shout.

But why does it hurt? She doesn't hurt so much...

But no matter how much she deceived herself, it would be useless. Yan Qing really appeared beside her. This was the person she had been looking for and was about to kill.

Before going to the northwest, she planned how to find Yan Qing. But now she was so scared that she wanted to escape.

"Get away, I don't want to see you, get out of my room!" She closed her eyes and she couldn't hide her tears.

"I just saved you, otherwise you-"

"roll!"

"He should be damned, I just-"

"Get out!"

"Hmph, if I had known this, I would have-"

"Heavenly Lingling and Earth Lingling, Jade Emperor Taishang Laojun Tathagata Buddha, please help me drive away this devil and destroy him into the eighteenth level of hell forever..."

“…”

Yan Qing was forced to laugh and cry by this magical spell. He wanted to be angry but couldn't get angry. In desperation, he had to slid his sleeves and jump out of the window. However, he didn't walk far away, just sat by the windowsill quietly blowing the cold wind.

"Huhhhh..." The cold wind blew into the guest room. No matter how thick the quilt you covered, it would not resist its invasion.

Yu'er wrapped herself in a roll with a bedding, and even her hair was not exposed. But despite this, she was still trembling by the cold wind.

Yan Qing sat on the windowsill, his hands were already numb, but even so he didn't feel any pain. He was enduring and enjoying it.

He chuckled and said, "When people are turbid, they have to blow the cold wind before they can wake up. Miss Yu, when you wake up, tell me, I will close the window for you."

Yu'er was still reserved, but she couldn't hold on for long when she looked trembling. Sure enough, after a while, she finally showed her head cold. He looked at Yan Qing on the windowsill fiercely and said:

"What the hell are you going to do, you devil!"

"I don't know." He really didn't know what he should do. Yu'er didn't have any information she wanted to know, and it would not pose any threat to him. A silly girl who was useless to tease her to express her loneliness. This is probably the only use.

"Hmph, I advise you to run away quickly. You must know that the killers in the entire northwest are looking for you now. One day you will be killed by random knives!"

"I forgot this if you don't say it," Yan Qing jumped into the house. He finally wanted to close the doors and windows. After that, he rubbed and began to walk towards the bed. He said, "Although these portraits will not pose any threat to me, the troubles caused are really great. What should you blame?"

Yu'er raised her head and said disdainfully: "I deserve to die, but you are reluctant to kill me. That's it. Even if I can't kill you, I will try my best to cause trouble for you."

"Oh? Have you given up killing my ** now?" Yan Qing took off his coat and shoes and socks in two or three times. He turned over and slept with Yu'er, without any worries.

"What are you going to do!" Yu'er exclaimed loudly, and she hurriedly got out of the bed.

"What do you do? Can you escape if I want you to do?" Yan Qing retreated into the quilt that Yu'er had just crawled out. He exclaimed: "Well... this quilt is so warm..."

"You are despicable!"

"Then kill me."

"You...you wait..." Yu'er bit her lip. She had no confidence in the harsh words she put down. Now she just wanted to dress and escape from the devil's habitat.

"Where are you going?" Yan Qing suddenly closed her eyes and asked.

"You care where I go, my feet are mine!"

"Life is yours."

"Yes, life is me...what do you mean? Are you threatening me?"

Yan Qing said calmly: "No, I'm just reminding you."

"Hmph, the damn trick!" Yu'er didn't believe it, so she wanted to jump out of the window, but she opened it, but the window was not yet opened - "Shut!" The window was closed heavily by her again.

"Bang bang bang..." The sound of heartbeat was terrifying!

"You saw some people who were eyeing each other, right? He held the knife, which was shining with cold light and murderous aura. I can tell you clearly that they are here to find you, and they are all very powerful in martial arts." Yan Qing said calmly.

Yu'er looked at Yan Qing in horror. Her face was already scared and her heart was frightened for a long time.

"He...who are they?" she asked hesitantly after a while.

"The person who is in trouble for you."

"Why do they cause trouble for me?"

"Because you're naughty."

"I didn't!" Yu'er was already crying. She really didn't want to cry anymore, but she still couldn't help but be scared to cry.

"You have it, why should you get involved in the business of this inn? Now, you have drawn Yan Qing's true appearance. Those who really want to trouble Yan Qing can only find you first. Let me tell you the truth. After Baiyun City, those who want to kill me can go from the northwest to the northeast... You can only be one of them, and the one that is the least useful."

Silence, only silence remained, and even Yu'er's sobs could not be heard...

Yan Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and he even felt a little worried!

But when he looked closely, he was worried. Yu'er was just in the corner where she hugged her knees. Her eyes were swaying, her eyes were swollen and red, and she was stunned with her head with her head raised.

Before the middle of the night, she was excitedly thinking that she had done something proud, but now she was extremely stupid when she thought about it.

Yu Yuer, why are you so stupid?

At this moment, she looked like a pitiful, helpless kitten. Anyone who saw it would be heartbroken, let alone Yan Qing, who was inferior to her insides.

Yan Qing shook his head and sighed. He turned over and got out of bed and put on his clothes and socks, then walked to the corner and gently picked up Yu'er and sent her into the bed intact.

Yan Qing said softly: "Don't worry, as long as I sit in front of the windowsill, they will not dare to come in, just like before."

Yu'er's eyes suddenly became sore for some reason, and she whispered stubbornly: "No matter how good you are to me, I still hope you die."

"It's good, go to sleep. When you wake up, everything will become the same as before."

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Chapter completed!