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Chapter Thirty-Seven: Yueming Knows His Grace

[69 Book Bar - www.] The rain outside seems to have gradually stopped, and the night has begun to become extremely quiet. Ever since I walked into this ghost inn, it has revealed something strange. Just now, the waiter in the hotel was talking to the woman in yellow shirt.

Ling Feng also listened carefully to the conversation. This should be something that the owner of the inn had planned for a long time. It seemed that they must have assassinated a big shot, but they just didn’t know who that person would be. He must have a bad reputation.

Obvious.

There were small sounds coming from outside the door. Although the sound was not very loud, you could hear it carefully in this silent night. Ling Feng held his breath. He could only wait for what was going to happen next. He only heard the footsteps gradually coming.

As they approached, the door was pushed open with a creak, and a frightening aroma came. Judging from the unique aroma of the person, it was guessed that the person who came was a woman.

It was pitch dark in the room, and it seemed that nothing could be seen. The moonlight had no time to appear, and there were only a few stars in the night sky. Ling Feng could only vaguely see a slender figure walking towards him step by step, with light footsteps.

As if not touching the ground, she walked closer and closer, and suddenly a silver-white dagger slipped from her sleeve. It seemed that she wanted to kill someone.

Ling Feng watched all this attentively. He was thinking about whether to strike first? Or to defend instead of attack and prepare for attack? If he struck preemptively, he didn't know martial arts and would definitely be killed by her, so he should just wait and see what happens.

Soldiers will stop her, water will cover her, and earth will cover her up. After all, she is just a woman, so it should be easier to deal with.

The woman got closer and closer, and when she reached the bedside, she aimed at Ling Feng and stabbed her in the chest. Ling Feng quickly turned around and got out of bed, and the dagger stabbed hard into the hard bed board.

Seeing that Ling Feng was able to escape this fatal sting, the woman guessed that he was not dazed by the fragrance of the bright red flower, so she was so alert, and said in surprise: "You didn't faint?

"

Ling Feng stood up, snorted coldly, and said with a smile: "Of course I didn't faint. Do you think everyone would be that stupid? You know clearly that it is a pot of poison, but you still deliberately put it in the room and hugged it. Let me tell you,

I already noticed something was wrong from the moment I came in."

"You are such a smart bad guy, I can't let you live!" As she said that, the woman stabbed him again with the dagger.

Ling Feng took a step back, stretched out his hand and said, "Can you wait a moment?"

The woman raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

Ling Feng smiled coldly and said, "What do I want to do? Since you want to kill me, you have to give me a reason, right? At least you have to give me a reason that makes me feel like I deserve to die."

The woman smiled coldly and said angrily: "Just die, how can you come up with so much nonsense!"

From the moment when Ling Feng stretched out his hand and said, "Wait a minute," and the woman suddenly stopped, Ling Feng guessed that she was not a murderous witch, or she would have done it long ago, so he was willing to take a gamble. He sneered:

"You just said that I am a bad person? You want to kill me so indiscriminately? Are you not a bad person? Is there any difference between you and a bad person?"

The woman took a step forward and said: "You! Aren't you a bad person? Aren't you the eagle dog raised by Gao Qiu specifically to kill loyal people in the court!"

Gao Qiu was a famous powerful official in the late Northern Song Dynasty. He had killed countless loyal and good men and was infamous in history. It seemed that Huizong, the foolish emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty, was really the emperor. Ling Feng said in surprise: "What?

You mean Gao Qiu?"

"Have you remembered? Go to hell! You are the eagle dog beside Gao Qiu!" The woman once again wanted to stab him with the dagger.

Ling Feng sternly said again: "Wait a minute! You don't even know that I actually hate Gao Qiu more than you!"

The woman still stopped, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you hate Gao Qiu too?"

Ling Feng nodded repeatedly and said bitterly: "Of course! Who doesn't know that Gao Qiu, relying on himself as a Taiwei, took over the power and killed the loyal people of the court indiscriminately! He put the people of Li in dire straits, and he did all the bad things. I hate him more than that.

Him, and I hate him to the core! I can’t wait to skin him, cramp him, and tear his bones apart!”

When the woman saw Ling Feng speaking with gritted teeth, she slowly put down the dagger and said doubtfully: "It seems that you also have sworn hatred with him."

"This hatred is more than just irreconcilable!" Ling Feng said as he walked to the window and opened it. At this time, a bright moonlight came in and just fell on Ling Feng's handsome face.

Through the moonlight, the woman saw Ling Feng's face clearly, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her face. She suddenly threw the dagger on the ground, took a step forward, and said in surprise: "My dear friend, why is it you?"

My benefactor?" Ling Feng saw clearly the appearance of the woman in front of him through the moonlight outside the window. She was dressed in black, with a pair of sharp red phoenix eyes under her pale willow-shaped eyebrows, a small nose, and faint red lips.

Smiling, the wisp of black hair beside her ears was blown to her cheeks by the wind from time to time. She was a pretty and pretty woman, but just now she was holding a dagger at each other, but now she suddenly welcomed people with a smile. This change was too big.

Already?

"My dear friend, don't you remember? I am Xue Youyun, the daughter of Xue Yuan's wife in Bianjing City. You saved my life before." Xue Youyun took Ling Feng's arm and said happily. Her smile was clearly from her heart.

Heartfelt.

Youyun's expression was very natural. It seemed that she really knew this Liang Wentian, and this Liang Wentian was actually her benefactor. That was really great, so Ling Feng used his trick and deliberately let go of her hand. Don't be overly angry and said: "You

Do you remember me? I remember that just now there was a very fierce person who kept saying that he wanted to kill me."

Youyun smiled bitterly, took Ling Feng's arm, and said coquettishly: "My benefactor, please forgive me. If I knew that you were my benefactor, how could I have done it? If you want to blame that, then

It’s just that the bad weather didn’t bring out the moon earlier so I could see you clearly.”

Ling Feng looked at Youyun, raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you just say your name is Youyun?"

Youyun nodded and said innocently: "Yes, my benefactor, my name is Xue Youyun. We met in Bianjing City a year ago. You haven't forgotten me, have you?"

Ling Feng scratched his head and said with a dry smile: "I'm sorry, I accidentally fell off my horse some time ago, so I don't remember some things very well."

Youyun hurriedly grabbed Ling Feng's hand and said nervously: "Ah! You fell off a horse, are you okay? Was the fall serious? Where were the injuries?"

Youyun's nervous look made Ling Feng secretly speculate: "She is so nervous, can't she be the one who liked Liang Wentian before? It seems that Liang Wentian has incurred a lot of romantic debts, but why would she call him her benefactor?"

?Did he really help her before?"

Seeing that Ling Feng didn't answer, Youyun pulled his arm and said with a smile: "My dear friend, are you thinking about something? Why don't you answer my words?"

Ling Feng quickly came to his senses and said with a dry smile: "It's nothing."

Youyun was about to ask more questions, when suddenly an arrow dipped in kerosene shot into the window, and then rockets flew in one after another. The room was immediately on fire, and the fire spread quickly.

Ling Feng was surprised: "What's going on? Why did someone set fire?"

"No, we were ambushed!" Youyun grabbed Ling Feng's hand and said hurriedly: "My dear friend, let's leave quickly!"


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