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Li Quan was worried, had no appetite, and spoke very little.

Mu Wanqing looked anxious, thought for a long time, seemed to have made some decision, and gently held Li Quan's arm:

"Li Lang, I know who can cure you."

"Who?" Li Quan was overjoyed.

"That person is not in Bizhou. If I do my best, I can get there in three days. But Li Lang, you have to pay attention. When you see that person, you must be respectful and don't talk nonsense."

Li Quan nodded solemnly, thinking that if someone has taken control of his brother's life, can he be disrespectful?

With a plan, the two acted immediately.

Mu Wanqing took Li Quan and left the hut with all her strength.

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In Prince Jing's mansion, Lin Qingchen was thrown heavily on the ground, his white clothes were torn apart by something, the blood stains at the corners of his mouth and the bruises on his face seemed to be seriously injured.

At this time, Lin Qingchen was no longer as elegant as usual, and he was so tired that he only breathed a sigh of relief.

There was no one else around, Prince Jing came out with a gloomy face, Lin Qingchen's handleless sword in his hand!

The edge of the handleless sword is still sharp, but at this moment, it is pointing in the direction of its former owner!

Prince Jing's complexion is very bad, very bad!He has never taken the moment when he came to assassinate him seriously, but for two days in a row, when the family encountered assassins in succession, even the best temper would get angry.Besides, there are thieves who are targeting his daughter, this is a man's rebellion!

Just when Prince Jing had nowhere to vent his anger, Lin Qingchen, a short-sighted guy, bumped into the muzzle of the gun.

At this time, the sword was shining coldly, carrying the anger accumulated by Prince Jing these days, and it was placed on Lin Qingchen's neck.

For Lin Qingchen's low-level assassin, Prince Jing didn't even have the mood to talk nonsense with him, the hand that raised the sword sank, this sword will definitely cut off Lin Qingchen's head!

Lin Qingchen closed his eyes, waiting for death!

He is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die yet—he doesn't want to die at the hands of his enemies.

But the expected death did not come for a long time, Lin Qingchen slowly opened his eyes, thinking that the other party was going to play tricks on him.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that his sword had fallen to the ground, while Prince Jing was holding his right wrist with his left hand, with an extremely gloomy expression!

Lin Qingchen took advantage of this gap to look around, there seemed to be a shadow on the bluestone brick road.

An unremarkable shadow!Pulled down very long in the light of the eye.

Lin Qingchen's pupils shrank, he would never forget this shadow, if it wasn't for this shadow, he was sure that he had killed his enemy last night.

But from the moment this shadow appeared, Lin Qingchen completely gave up. If his enemy was protected by this shadow, he would never be able to take revenge in his life.

This is not unfounded self-deprecation, Lin Qingchen practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has reached the threshold of marrow washing at the age of twenty, and with the peerless sword in his hand, he is confident that no one can withstand his own sword.

But just last night, Lin Qingchen gathered all his hatred and internal strength with a sword, confident that he could kill anyone with a sword!It was blocked by a back of the opponent!

That's right, it was just a back view, and he didn't even feel the opponent's luck.The full-strength blow seemed to stab the city wall poured with steel. Not only did it not hurt the opponent at all, but the counter-shock force beat him into his current appearance.

At that moment, Lin Qingchen realized how insignificant he was, and finally understood why the villain was still alive after causing so many ruins and deaths. No wonder the other party knew that he was in Li's house but turned a blind eye to him. It turned out that he was not worthy to be an opponent at all!

Now a new question arises!

Why did that shadow hurt me last night, and now I want to save me?

Judging by his appearance, he didn't seem to care about Prince Jing at all.

Lin Qingchen's mind was racing, but he didn't have a clue.I only heard the shadow speak slowly:

"You can dispose of other assassins at your own discretion, but not this one! He belongs to Li Quan, let him go with his sword."

Gritting his teeth, Prince Jing seemed to be quite afraid of the shadow, a little reconciled, and reminded:

"He's from the Li family! He's coming to kill me! Li Quan has violated the rules of the game! Can't I kill him?"

"I don't want to say it again. People who should know about this matter will naturally know. You don't need to remind me."

Prince Jing suddenly smiled faintly, regained his composure, and said to Lin Qingchen: "You are lucky, you have a good backer. I won't kill you, you can go."

Chapter 101: Master Wanqing

Lin Qingchen left Prince Jing's mansion dragging his bruised body, holding his own sword in his hand. .

This precious sword that once brought him confidence has become extremely heavy at this moment. The blade dragged on the ground and rubbed against the ground, leaving long sword marks and harsh sounds all the way.

Recalling that the elders in the family refused to give this sword to me, it turned out that I did not deserve it at all.

It is a peerless weapon that looks down on the world's sharp weapons. It should have been the world, but it has suffered great humiliation in its own hands.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingchen couldn't help thinking of retiring.

He knew that he was still young, and his talent was no worse than anyone else. As long as he lost that ridiculous arrogance, he might be able to defeat that shadow in the future.

Lin Qingchen already had a plan in his mind, but before that he still had one more thing to do.

He is still Li Quan's guard in name. Last night, he watched Li Quan being taken away, but he remained indifferent for his own personal revenge. He felt very guilty.No matter what, I have to go back and report to the Li family.

Because Li Quan went to Prince Jing's mansion, Li Quan did not return overnight and did not attract the attention of the Li family.

The servants in the mansion still do what they should do, everything is as usual.

In the wing room, Xia Ru is teaching Qin Mian to play the piano, because this is the task Li Quan taught her.

Although Qin Mian prides himself on his outstanding piano skills, in front of Xia Ru, he can only humbly ask for advice.

This teaching has been going on for a day or two.

Qin Mian felt that everyone Xia seemed out of shape today, and made many mistakes one after another.

"Bang!" There was a soft sound.

The strings suddenly broke, and the silver strings flew across Xia Ru's fingertips, bringing out a trace of blood.

"Hiss!" Xia Ru cried out in pain, quickly put her slender fingers in her mouth, and slightly frowned.

"Sister Xia, how are you doing?"

Xia Ru's face turned pale: "Today I always feel restless."

"It's possible that the room is too stuffy, let's go out to get some air first."