I just brought the young master here. If the young master doesn’t believe it, he can kill Xiaoyu to vent his anger, but in this case, no one will dare to lead the way for the young master. The devil’s sect is so big, and if the young master wants to find Miss Qianqian, he will have to find a lot of people.
It took some time.”
Xuanyuan Che was speechless because of Xiaoyu's unhurried and unhurried speech. Suddenly, he seemed to hear a voice that came and went. Xiaoyu's look told Xuanyuan Che that she had also heard the same voice.
Xiaoyu couldn't help but turned around and ran to the backyard of the small stone house. Sure enough, she saw Yun Qingkuang lying on the ground, almost touching the edge of the cliff. It was extremely dangerous.
Xiaoyu shouted loudly, then hurriedly ran over, stretched out her arms to hug Yun Qingkuang, and cried: "Master, why don't you cherish yourself like this? It's very dangerous here!"
When Xuanyuan Che heard Xiaoyu calling the man lying on the ground the leader, he knew that he was Yun Qingkuang, and quickly raised the jade flute in his hand, ready to duel with him at any time.
Yun Qingkuang was just focusing on his own sadness and didn't notice that his body was being held by Xiaoyu. He could hardly feel Xiaoyu appearing beside him. Xiaoyu was surprised when he saw the broken clothes in Yun Qingkuang's hand.
He covered his face with his hands, and only the fear in his eyes told Xuanyuan Che that something bad must have happened.
Xiaoyu looked at Xuanyuan Che timidly, which further confirmed Xuanyuan Che's suspicion. He raised his flute and shouted to Xiaoyu almost angrily: "Where's Qianqian! If you don't tell me, I'll kill you!"
This roar finally brought Yun Qingkuang back from his thoughts. He turned his head and saw a strange man standing in front of him. He looked cold and murderous, holding a jade flute in his hand. His demeanor was graceful. He should be
Xuanyuan Che fell in love with Qian Qian.
Before, Chu Yun had only seen this man's profile in Chu Yun's imagination through the Heart-killing Curse. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be more enchanting than she imagined.
Yun Qingkuang couldn't help but think bitterly in her heart that it was all because of you that Qian Qian decided to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff.
Then he stood up suddenly and said, "Are you Xuanyuan Che?"
Xuanyuan Che nodded and said, "You are Yun Qingkuang?"
Yun Qingkuang also nodded, both of them had murderous intent in their eyes. Xiaoyu sat on the ground nervously and looked at the two people in front of her, having temporarily forgotten the pain of Qian Qian jumping off the cliff.
"What's wrong with you, Qianqian?" When Xuanyuan Che asked this question, he had already grasped the jade flute tightly in his hand, and only after confirming his conjecture, he was about to take action ruthlessly.
Yun Qingkuang saw Xuanyuan Che's murderous intent that had been exposed. He suppressed the temporary sadness just now, reached out to wipe away the remaining tears at the corner of his eyes, looked at Xuanyuan Che with a smile and said: "You are a step too late, Qian
Qian has jumped off the cliff because she doesn't want to see you!"
After saying that, he deliberately smiled at Xuanyuan Che with extremely provocative eyes.
Xiaoyu yelled, tears bursting from her eyes, looking at the cliff and shouting: "Miss Qianqian..."
Xuanyuan Che was so excited that he squeezed the jade flute harder, almost crushing the jade flute to pieces...