The cold moon hung high, and a long and ethereal flute sound came. Jia Qing, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating in the guest room, opened his eyes, his eyes gradually became obsessed, and his whole person was intoxicated in a strange melody. In a trance, he seemed to have arrived in a colorful world.
The gorgeous sea of flowers, the thoughts in my heart are flying with dreams.
"Wake up!" A loud shout rang out in vain, dragging Jia Qing from his poetic dream to reality.
"What the hell is going on?" Jia Qing's eyes were confused, and his whole body seemed to have been drained of strength. He was crumbling and did not recover for a long time. When he heard the fierce shouting of killing coming from outside, he immediately got out of bed and pushed away with difficulty.
The window looks down.
The moment I opened the window, I was stunned by the brutal fighting scene outside. I saw a large number of men in black appearing in the courtyard, fighting each other crazily with the Sword Sect disciples. The sound of swords clashing echoed through the courtyard from time to time.
There was a bleak scream, and corpses lay scattered on the ground, like a pot of boiling water. The situation was extremely tragic.
What on earth is going on? She was still immersed in a beautiful dream just now. How come she just woke up and everything was in chaos outside? Is this also a dream?
"Creak!" Jia Tao opened the door and rushed in coldly. Seeing that his sister was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother, what's going on?" Jia Qing asked in surprise.
"The situation is complicated and I won't be able to explain it for a while. Hurry up and close the window, stay here and don't go out!" Jia Tao looked cold, with a rage brewing deep in his eyes.
Jia Qing was a little confused and asked: "Are these assassins here to kill Mr. Jia?"
"Don't ask, it's not good for you. The situation outside is very dangerous!" Jia Tao didn't pay attention to his sister's question. He just hoped that his sister would not go out and cause trouble. Except for his father, no one else matters. Because he knew very well what was happening outside.
What's the matter? As long as he gets the results he wants after tonight, Jia Tao can return to his hometown in glory and honor his ancestors.
Jia Qing is impatient. The more her elder brother pretends to be deaf and mute, the more anxious she becomes. She said with a worried look: "Where is my father? There are killers everywhere outside. Is he in danger?"
"It's okay, father, I've already settled in!" Jia Tao comforted him. He had just come out of his father Jia Fu's wing and had been knocked unconscious by him, so he was not worried about what danger his father would encounter. On the contrary, he was worried about it at this moment.
It's hiding something else.
The arrival of these assassins from outside means that the Blood Skeleton Killer Organization controlled by Mu Lao has exerted its power, and as a traitor, he will also start to play a role, and success or failure depends on this.
If he succeeded, he would return home in fine clothes and gain glory and wealth. Once the plan failed, he would be infamy and ruined.
But at this moment, he was hesitating, or perhaps waiting for an opportunity. The fighting coming from outside made him restless inside.
"These assassins are outnumbered, so why don't we go help? Mr. Jia and the others must be in danger!" Jia Qing listened to the shouts of death outside, her heart was in a mess, and she always felt that something big was going to happen tonight.
How could Jia Tao let his sister go out to die? He shouted in a cold voice: "Be quiet, the situation outside is not good now. If you don't go out, you will be fine!"
"Brother, what's going on with you? My father called us from thousands of miles away to help protect Mr. Jia, and now you ask me to do nothing. What do you mean? If my father knows, he will be extremely angry." Jia Qing
Although she is arrogant, she also knows that her father entrusted her with this mission to protect Mr. Jia, but her elder brother asked him to hide in the guest room.
Watching on the sidelines, she felt something was wrong.
Jia Tao touched Jia Qing's hair and said softly: "Don't worry, father will not blame us. Sister, just stay quietly in the guest room. After tonight, everything will become wonderful!"
Seeing the gloomy look on his elder brother's face, Jia Qing was suddenly startled. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Jia Tao with a look of confusion: "Brother, are you hiding something from me?"
Jia Tao didn't say anything, but had a strange expression. He leaned his shoulders against the wall and sighed: "Sister, you still remember the days when we were children!"
"Remember, that was my best period!" Jia Qing nodded, thoughtfully.
Jia Tao cursed in a low voice: "You are so beautiful, you don't have enough to eat, you don't wear warm clothes, you are looked down upon all the time, you are like a rat crossing the street all day long, trying to survive! During the Chinese New Year, other people have a lot of meat and fish, but we don't even get a steamed bun."
bite!"
Seeing his eldest brother's gloomy face, Jia Qing comforted him: "Dad has his own reasons. It's not his fault. If he hadn't risked his life to lure away the bandits and create opportunities for us brothers and sisters to escape, otherwise, we wouldn't be here today."
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"Well, yes, we survived from the bandits. After losing contact with our father, we brothers and sisters were displaced and lived a long and miserable life with no clothes on. At that time, I was so hungry that I could fight with wild dogs.
Eat a piece of bone!" Jia Tao's eyes were distant and his expression was miserable, as if the tragic scene of that year was still vivid in his mind.
"But we got through it, didn't we?" Jia Qing said with tears in her eyes. Seeing her elder brother's lonely expression, she couldn't help but step forward and hold his arm.
Jia Tao laughed miserably: "We have survived. We can eat white rice and wear new clothes, but our destiny has not changed. We are still inferior in front of others and need to grovel."
"Brother, don't worry, as long as we work hard, our destiny will change!" Jia Qing said with an encouraging tone.
Jia Tao's originally melancholy tone changed and he shouted coldly: "Don't work hard, what we lack is opportunity, and the opportunity is right in front of us!"
"Brother, you...!" Jia Qing stared at the stern elder brother with wide eyes, vaguely guessing something in her mind. Is this her usually optimistic and upbeat elder brother?
The quiet moonlight fell down, dyeing Qingxi Town with a dreamy blue gauze.
The high-pitched and sharp flute sound gradually subsided. A tall and thin young man in a red robe played with the jade flute in his hand, lying on his back on the roof. His dark blue eyes squinted in the direction where Lu Chen and the killer in green were confronting each other. One picture was enough to mesmerize him.
The handsome faces of thousands of girls are covered with mysterious smiles: "All good-looking skins are the same, but interesting souls are only one in a million. What a handsome man!"
At the ridge of the street, Lu Chen held a soft sword and glanced across the inn courtyard. His mind sank slightly. Things became more difficult than he imagined. Why did so many killers suddenly appear?
"Hmph, if you still have time to care about others, take care of yourself first!" The assassin in green sneered, and his figure flew into the air, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards Lu Chen.
Lu Chen's eyes were like lightning, murderous intent emerged between his sword-shaped brows, and as soon as his figure moved, he shot up like a sharp arrow.
The two sides passed each other in mid-air, and the two swords touched each other, colliding four times in an instant. The moves of the two men were extremely fierce. Every time they collided, sparks flew everywhere, and a series of clanging sounds were caused.
The Tsing Yi assassin landed on the second floor of a teahouse and taunted: "You are pretty good, and you can still take a few moves from me. Unfortunately, you will be gone soon."
It’s about to end.”
"Those who are arrogant never know what death is!" Lu Chen raised a sarcastic curve at the corner of his mouth, jumped up, and flashed three times quickly using the complex terrain around him, and was in front of the opponent in an instant.
The assassin in green shouted, "I'm going to kill you now!" He stepped aside, kicked off the ground with his strength, and rushed towards Lu Chen again. The three-foot green blade stabbed at him quickly with a wisp of cold light.
Lu Chen's body writhed flexibly in mid-air, his chest pressed against the opponent's Qingfeng Sword and he narrowly avoided it. The inner energy in his Dantian stirred up, and poured into the soft sword in his hand. His whole body became erratic, and he shook the soft sword rapidly. His speed soared to the extreme, and formed in the air.
A series of blurred sword shadows, like a twisting silver lightning.
The third move of the Shadow Dance Phantom Sword Judgment: The sudden flash of lightning!
The Tsing Yi Assassin's eyes only blurred, and Lu Chen disappeared. He thought the opponent was just a false shot, but his body became stiff in vain. A blood streak quietly appeared under his neck, blood mist spurted out, and he felt a dizzy feeling.
Come on, the whole person immediately fell down with no strength.
This sword strike was too fast and exceeded the limit of his reaction.
"If time hadn't been tight, how could you have forced me to perform the Shadow Dance Phantom Sword Technique?" Without even looking at the fallen body behind him, Lu Chen held the bleeding soft sword in his hand and jumped up to the roof again, quickly heading towards the handsome man.
Take away.
One of the Silver Medal Killers died, and his throat was sealed by Lu Chen with a sword, but this was just the beginning.
"You are next!" Lu Chen quickly moved two or three miles away and came to a rooftop in the southwest of Qingxi Town. He pointed at the handsome Jing Meng and said coldly.
"On such a poetic and picturesque night, you actually pointed a sword at me. This is so rude!" Jing Meng straightened her upper body and looked at Lu Chen evilly. She always thought this person was very interesting.
Lu Chen frowned and looked at this handsome man with a feminine temperament, but he couldn't feel the murderous intention in him, and he suddenly became alert: "What is your purpose!"
"I am a killer, and my purpose is naturally to kill people, but I am in a good mood. I don't want to kill anyone tonight!" Jing Meng stood with her hands behind her hands, her expression elegant, her large floral robe fluttering in the wind, like a singer who is good at dancing in the night wind.
A different kind of charm.
Lu Chen frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Why?"
"Because, a lovely person like you is the type I like!" Jingmeng's eyes were crystal clear, and she was looking at Lu Chen with a strange look, with a feeling of tenderness.
Being stared at by such strange eyes, Chase Lu felt his scalp numb, and couldn't help cursing in his mind: "Unlucky, I met a guy with a broken back!" With a cold look on his face, he turned around and quickly rushed towards the inn.
"Oh, let's go, come back quickly, it's dangerous out there, be careful of getting hurt!" Jing Meng shouted softly, with loving eyes like an infatuated and resentful woman waiting for Meng Lang.
Lu Chen fell on the roof of a house and almost stumbled and fell into a dark ditch. He felt inexplicably sick in his heart. Life is always full of surprises.
He never thought that there would be a Brokeback among the killers. It’s really a vast world, full of surprises.
