Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

Chapter 91 If General An allows me to show mercy, please allow me to change my posture.

As soon as she came out of the house, Qu was a little surprised to see Gu Qingchen still standing in the courtyard. She walked forward and said lovingly and concernedly: "Chen'er must be tired today, please go back to the courtyard and rest soon?"

Gu Qingchen didn't say much to him. He cupped his fists and said in a deep voice, "My son is back."

"Go." Qu waved her hand.

After waiting for the people to leave, Mrs. Qu turned around and looked at the room behind her. She saw a white kitten squealing happily between the pillars. She finally said to Yang's mother with a tired look on her face: "Let's go, I'm tired too."

"Hey." Mother Yang quickly reached out her hand to support her and slowly left Fanjin Pavilion with her.

As soon as she left, the boy who was supposed to go back to the yard appeared on the wall of the yard again. He narrowed his eyes at the white cat playing on the porch, then stepped forward, grabbed it by the neck and hugged the white cat into his arms. .

"Don't make any noise."

Texue raised her little kitten's head and looked at him, and gave a soft "meow" sound, as if she was not happy, but when she saw the cold face above her head, she quickly shrank her neck and hid.

Gu Qingchen laughed: "You are exactly the same as your master, you are so good at reading people's faces..."

The night was thick, and the buildings and tiles were hidden in the mist. A black shadow flashed on the wall, and in just a blink of an eye, it went from the shop on the east side of the street to the high eaves of the high tower at the end.

The eyes hidden under the bamboo hat looked at the empty surroundings with faint anger.

Lost it again...

Qing Ge was silent for a moment high in the pavilion. The surroundings were eerily quiet. Even the barking dogs that usually barked were silent today.

A pair of murderous eyes kept looking around. The Yushe hidden in the mist was like a monster with teeth and claws, dormant in the thick fog of the night, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind came from above her head. Qingge's face suddenly darkened, and she turned to avoid it. A scimitar engraved with ancient flower carvings flashed in front of her eyes with a cold light, and shot into the rubble at her feet. middle.

If she hadn't reacted quickly, the scimitar would have broken open not the rubble, but her head.

The other party didn't give her a chance to breathe. In the next moment, a scimitar rushed out of the night, with a devastating momentum, heading straight for Qingge's door.

Qing Ge couldn't dodge, so he had to draw his sword to resist.

"Clang!" There was a loud metal collision, and Qing Ge's body was violently knocked out, leaving a deep mark on the rubble with his feet.

The long sword in his hand buzzed, and his arm was numb from the shock. Qingge felt severe pain coming from the tiger's mouth. When he lowered his head, he found that the tiger's mouth had been cracked. At this moment, blood gushes out, and in just one breath, it snakes to Blade.

The man in the dark is obviously an experienced killer, and the smell of blood can be smelled through the thick mist.

Qing Ge only heard a strange "Jie Jie Jie" laughter coming from the mist, and then the sharp sword light tore through the mist and swept up again.

Qing Ge was also annoyed by this person's continuous attacks. His eyes turned cold, and he tiptoed and disappeared like a ghost, leaving only an afterimage.

The next moment, she quietly appeared behind the man, with strong winds rising in her hands, and several small flying knives containing internal force that struck him with a whistling sound.

The other party obviously didn't expect Qing Ge's ability to change his body. He knew something was wrong after the long knife hit the phantom. He turned around and raised the knife to block it, but it was too late. A flying knife struck him and went straight into his shoulder, calling him " "Ceng Ceng Ceng" took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

There is poison on the throwing knife!

The man was shocked and immediately flew up, obviously preparing to escape.

When Qingge saw someone trying to run away, he couldn't get what he wanted. He was about to pursue him when he saw the flying man in black turning around and throwing down a black ball. Seeing this, Qingge only hesitated for a moment, and the next moment the black ball exploded. Come, like a goddess scattering flowers, she pricks out countless tiny silver needles.

Qingge's pupils shrank suddenly, and her feet suddenly flew out. However, the silver needles were as dense as a drizzle, making it impossible to avoid. Qingge only felt a stinging pain in her abdomen and legs. She didn't care about her injuries. , looking at the man in black who had gone away, he was about to chase him.

But as soon as she exerted her internal force, she felt a tearing pain in her abdomen. After only two or three attempts, Qingge's forehead was covered with cold sweat. The silver needle seemed to have pierced her acupuncture point, which made her heartbroken. She could only watch helplessly. The man in black disappeared from sight.

Qingge gritted his teeth and straightened up, looked down at the distance between himself and the ground, and then flew down despite the pain.

The moment she landed, a cold sword was placed on her neck. Qing Ge's body stiffened suddenly, and she slowly turned around.

When she saw the person holding the sword against her neck, a strange color flashed in Qing Ge's eyes, and she wanted to sweep away the sword from her neck and escape while the other person was not paying attention.

But who would have thought that before she could move, the sword came close to her neck, and it only took a little force to slit her throat.

Qingge didn't dare to move for a moment, and only raised his eyes coldly to look at the person coming.

An Jinran's eyes were cold and irresistible, and the veins in the hand holding the sword were exposed: "Take off the hat."

he said coldly.

Before Qing Ge moved, An Jinran saw that the other party was not cooperating. When he moved the long sword in his hand, the sharp edge of the sword had already cut through the opponent's neck flesh, causing blood to ooze out.

"Take off the hat." An Jinran scolded him coldly again.

Qing Ge saw the fierce men behind him drawing out their swords, as if she would kill her immediately if she made any move.

Her expression broke for a moment, then she slowly raised her hand and took off the hat.

Seeing a pair of extremely familiar bright eyes, An Jinran frowned deeply, and with a turn of the sword in his hand, he lifted the opponent's mask, revealing that familiar and unforgettable face.

"It's you!" He was a little surprised: "Why do you look so embarrassed every time I see you?"

"General An, long time no see. How are you?" Qing Ge greeted him with a smile and a smile on his face.

"Why are you here?"

An Jinran raised his eyes and looked above his head. He saw that the other party jumped down from here just now. He looked at the plaque at the door of the building.

Qinghe Cloth Village......

It's not a smoky place.

Qing Ge did not answer, but his eyes clearly said: I am a killer, what can I do here? Kill people.

Seeing how bold she was, An Jinran curled up his lips and smiled, patted her cheek with the blade of his sword and said with a smile, "You are very brave. Aren't you afraid that I will arrest you and send you to prison?"

"Afraid." Qing Ge tilted her head to avoid his sword with a sullen look in her eyes: "So I'm afraid that General An will let me go?"

An Jinran narrowed his eyes and looked at her contented expression, feeling a little dazzled. Was it because he was so talkative last time that she thought he was a paper tiger?

An Jinran's eyes were filled with fierceness, and he looked at Qing Ge without any hint of a smile: "Do you think I'm talking nonsense to you? You showed up here in black in the middle of the night, what? Are you still being hunted?"

"General An is right." Qing Ge showed the wound on his hand with an innocent expression: "I am indeed being hunted and hiding here. Can General An let me go now?"

Seeing the blood dripping on the white palm, An Jinran slightly raised his sword eyebrows and felt soft for a moment, but soon he realized that this was the opponent's trick. He sneered, put the long sword against the opponent's neck again, and said coldly to Senran: " no."

The serious look of the other party did not frighten Qing Ge. She spread her hands and looked like she was letting him have his way: "If General An is like this, why do you need to talk to me anymore? If you just arrest me, you can go back and rest earlier."

"You don't think I dare?"

Qing Ge chuckled: "I never said that."

The soldiers moved in response, one of them held Qingge's arm to prevent her from moving.

"Oh." Qing Ge secretly cried out in pain, but his voice was dull, but it still fell into An Jinran's ears.

He looked coldly at the man whose arms were held up and couldn't move: "What's wrong with you?"

Qing Ge raised his head to look at him with a pale face, and said in a weak voice: "I am injured. This position makes my injury too painful. If General An allows me, please show mercy and allow me to change my position."

...Separating line (say a few nonsense words that have nothing to do with the text)

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