Jiu Ge was speechless. Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters. He has already seen her strategy and ruthlessness.
If he wanted to make an enemy of her, she would be his most difficult enemy. If he faced her, he would probably lose completely, because the enemy he least expected was her.
"So, what do you want?" Jiu Ge smiled and asked.
"Of course I'm borrowing your person to see you off." Qiongying curled her lips, as if it was so natural.
"Okay." Jiu Ge agreed readily, the smile on his lips not diminishing.
Everyone was surprised. Helian Jiuge let him go so easily. No wonder, Lan Suer's life was probably too important.
"Jiu Ge, no, I'm not afraid of death, I want to avenge my master!" Lan Suer said firmly and fiercely.
"Not afraid of death? Wuxin." Qiongying said with a half-smile, she hated people who were not afraid of death.
"Yes, Master." Wuxin replied, taking out a silver needle the size of a hairpin from somewhere.
"Ah!" Lan Su'er trembled all over, twisting and struggling, but was held tightly by Wu Xin.
The silver needle pierced Lan Su'er's neck bit by bit, piercing the skin and flesh. The bright red blood left along the neck, dyeing the purple clothes red.
"No, no, no, Jiu Ge, save me..."
Lan Su'er shouted in horror, her neck felt cold, and she felt that the cold silver needle was about to pierce into her blood vessel.
"Jiu Ge, they want to kill me, save me, I'm about to die, please save me..." Lan Su'er screamed uncontrollably, her voice was as shrill as a ghost.
"Qiongying, that's enough." Jiu Ge said in a deep voice. He knew that she could still escape even without Su'er, so she would really kill Su'er.
Qiongying waved his hand, knowingly, put away the silver needle, and told Lan Su'er to shut up.
"We've been delayed a lot, let's go." Qingjun gently touched Qiongying's sleeve, as if he didn't dare to hold her hand, or even touch it.
"Okay." Qiongying responded lightly, turned around and left.
"Wait a minute, Qiongying, can I ask you a question?" Jiu Ge said suddenly.
"You can ask, but I may not answer." Qiongying said.
"In the end, was it you who killed the Imperial Master?" Jiu Ge looked at her, afraid of missing every expression on her face.
"No." Qiong Ying said without hesitation, a mysterious look flashed in his eyes.
She really had to kill the old immortal, but unfortunately, the old immortal committed suicide.
Even if she didn't come to Ningdu yesterday and didn't meet the old immortal, she would definitely meet him in the future, and she would always kill the old immortal.
Lan Suer looked at Jiu Ge pitifully, seeing that Jiu Ge was indifferent, she was heartbroken, she had lost her master, and only Jiu Ge was left.
He cried miserably and shouted: "Jiu Ge, they will kill me, save me, save me..."
Jiu Ge looked at Qiong Ying and said: "Qiong Ying, she is not a threat to you, don't kill her."
Qiongying said nothing, and Qingjun boarded the carriage, while Qiu Tong drove away.
Wu Xin escorted Lan Su'er, tied her up, and dragged her onto the horse.
"Jiu Ge, save me..."
Everyone seemed to ignore Lan Su'er's voice and rode away, the sound of ruts gradually fading away.
All that is left is a mess and the lingering sound of Lan Suer's despair.
Jiu Ge still stood there, watching the carriage go away. Until the carriage disappeared, he still didn't move for a long time.
She is a cunning and cunning person. It is difficult to tell the truth from falsehood in her words, and she is full of lies.
But just now she said no, and he believed it. For some reason, even if she really killed the Imperial Master, he believed she had her own position.
But even if he believed her unconditionally, why did she keep getting further and further away from him?