Miao Jiangke

"Master, do you really believe him?" Qinglian said in a low voice.

"This matter is not about whether I believe him or not, but that he must be loyal to me." Feng Dong shook his head with a wanton smile on his face, "Besides, I don't plan to keep him at all. Since the assassin is so sincere, it will be fulfilled." The two of them are."

Qing Lian was stunned, "What does the master mean?"

"Back then, Wei Shu's hole card against Zuo Qingyue was useless, but it was cheaper for us." Gu Chong lay quietly in his palm, Feng Dong smiled softly, walked out of the threshold, and said happily, "Go to know The people left by the various sects in the vicinity immediately set up an ambush, ready to collect the net."

Qinglian lowered his eyes and said, "Yes."

He followed Feng Dong's line of sight, and near the house surrounded by mountains, a black head appeared strangely. Feng Dong smiled softly, and accidentally exposed the scarlet scar on his throat when he raised his head.

The skin below his neck was actually blue-gray.

Qinglian's back felt chills, and he didn't dare to look any more.

The assassin did not leave the fishing town immediately, but stayed for two days.

The sky suddenly appeared outside, Qiu Yangui left with his baggage, and headed straight to Hengcheng, he didn't see the young master for many days, but it seemed that after a few springs and autumns, when they met again, only unspeakable exhaustion remained.

The surrounding scenery changed, and the outline of Hengcheng could be vaguely seen, and the assassin's mood became more and more unstable.

But he couldn't avoid it.

Fortunately, assassins are the best at disguising.

The familiar restaurant appeared in front of his eyes, Qiu Yangui closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed down all his emotions when he opened his eyes again.

He stepped into the restaurant and found the place where the young master was with ease. He raised his hand and tapped lightly, but his fingertips still couldn't help trembling, and he clenched his fists tightly.

"Come in." A familiar lazy voice sounded, Qiu Yangui was overwhelmed by the sudden sourness, he paused for a while before pushing the door open.

The young master was looking at him with a smile on his face, his clothes were loosely draped over his body, and he leaned lazily on the edge of the table, "Are you willing to come back?"

"Young Master." The assassin didn't raise his head, suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart, for fear that if he didn't notice, it would burst out.

"En." Zuo Qingyue responded lightly, and his smiling peach eyes looked at the assassin for a moment, and when he realized that the assassin seemed to be thinner, his smile stopped, but he still asked patiently, "How is the progress?"

"Yuzhen is really weird." The assassin still lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "There is a hidden force in the dark, and my subordinates found it... Maybe it has something to do with the 'Silence Pavilion' back then."

"Indeed..." Zuo Qingyue raised his eyebrows, and was about to elaborate, when the door was knocked again, and he responded lightly.

Ying Liu came in hurriedly, and closed the door behind his back, "Master, the news has been confirmed, what shall we do next?"

After he finished speaking, he noticed that Qiu Yangui had returned, and nodded to the assassin, Qiu Yangui pursed his lips.

Zuo Qingyue pondered for a moment, "Pack up and set off immediately."

Ying Liu nodded, "Yes."

The bad premonition in the assassin's heart became stronger, he couldn't help raising his eyes, "Master, where are you going?"

"As you said, there are indeed mice hiding in Yuzhen." Zuo Qingyue curled his lips, "I'll go and see if it's Wei Shu's dog."

"Master! Cough..." Qiu Yangui's face changed suddenly, he just wanted to stop his heart when there was a dull pain, and he raised his hand to cover his heart.

He was already injured, so there was no suspicion.

Zuo Qingyue's eyes darkened, thinking that he was injured again, and subconsciously supported the assassin's shoulder, his face was stinky, "Is this how you promised me?"

The assassin couldn't hear a hint of urgency in his confused thoughts, he grabbed the young master's sleeve without regard to etiquette, and thought about the words, "I'm afraid the fishing town is not simple, the young master hastily went..."

The young master cannot be allowed to enter the fishing town.

Although the place looks small, there are quite a few hidden guards lurking inside. That day... there were at least hundreds of people in the vicinity of Feng Dong's house.

He didn't know how these people hid in this small town. They could only hide in the mountains for a while, unless...they were not human at all.

This realization made the assassin shudder.

If other sects are added, even if the young master has the ability to reach the sky, he will still be close to death.

He can't let the young master go, the hundred secrets will eventually be lost, just like he didn't expect the long-lost "loyalty Gu" to appear on him.

Zuo Qingyue's eyes gradually became suspicious, and he said slowly, "Yan Gui, do you have something to hide from me?"

At this time, the heart that had been flustered all this time calmed down instead. The top assassin's ability made him react in an instant. Qiu Yangui's eyes were full of worry, and he looked at Shangzuo Qingyue's scrutinizing eyes without dodging or hiding, nah Na said, "Master, this subordinate is just worried."

Then he lowered his head and knelt down on one knee, "It's my subordinate who overstepped."

Holding him firmly with one hand, Zuo Qing curled his lips, and held the thin wrist of the assassin in his palm, "It's okay, since you care about this young master, it's not too much."

As he spoke, he looked at Kageroku who was acting as a piece of wood.

"Let's go now."

"Yes."

Qiu Yangui lowered his eyes, and let go of the hand that was covering his heart.

At least the young master can't really enter the fishing town, he has to find a way...

The assassin didn't know what to think, and his expression was obscure.

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Wuzhou.

There must be an ambush near the fishing town, but these are just shrimp soldiers and crab generals used to lure the young master, and the really difficult ones are hidden in the center of the fishing town.

Qiu Yangui's heart sank slightly.

Therefore, this is the last chance to stop the young master.

His hands trembled slightly.

Ying Liu and Ying Ten took all the guards to hide in the dark, the deep and silent mountain forest became more and more ethereal, Qiu Yangui held the saber calmly, Zuo Qingyue hooked his lips, and leaned lazily.

There was a slight movement outside the carriage.

The next moment, the assassin flew out like a dragon, and Guixu drew a beautiful arc in the air, just as he expected, all those who came were ordinary assassins, and they were dealt with without much effort.

The people in the carriage behind came out, chuckling, "It seems that they are all small fish and shrimp."

"Yes." The assassin replied in a low voice, but did not turn his head.

He stared straight ahead, and the outline of the fishing town could be vaguely seen.

The sound of footsteps behind him continued to approach, the assassin's hand holding the sword was always steady, but at this moment it was trembling slightly, as if there was a heavy weight in his hand.

He lowered his eyes to cover all his emotions, and took a silent breath.

He couldn't put it off any longer.

I am afraid that the road with the young master can only go here.

"The wild goose..."

Clear and sharp pain came!

The laughing voice stopped abruptly, Zuo Qingyue's pupils shrank suddenly, he looked at Qiu Yangui in disbelief, and gritted his teeth word by word, "You! Qiu Yangui..."

"Young Master!" Someone in the dark snarled.

But Qiu Yangui couldn't listen at all, the young master's white clothes were stained with blood, making it dazzling and clear.

It was he who personally stabbed the Young Master's heart with Guixu.

Accompanied by Zuo Qingyue's muffled hum, he took a sudden step back, and Qiu Yangui's hands trembled violently.

He clearly knew that he deliberately avoided the lifeline, the young master is not in danger of life, and he can recover if he cultivates himself.

But no matter how restrained he was, he couldn't stop the trembling. There was a bone-eating pain in his heart, and the assassin was full of grief and sourness.

He turned his head violently and vomited a mouthful of blood.

This is not caused by Gu insects, it is his thoughts that are destined to die without a disease, so secret that he dare not admit it.

The emotion that had been accumulated for a long time broke through the ground, but it broke through all the constraints in an instant, and the assassin could no longer escape and deceive himself.

He seemed to really fall in love with his master.

Zuo Qingyue's frowns and smiles flashed in his mind as if he was watching flowers on a horse, and then the picture suddenly shattered.

Ying Six quickly attacked the assassin, Ying Ten and the remaining dark guards surrounded Zuo Qingyue, Qiu Yangui's eyes were red, his heart was so painful that he almost suffocated, he saw the young master's fierce and hateful eyes through the crowd .

The assassin ran away in a hurry as if he had been scalded, and the crystal clear liquid scattered in the wind, like a thousand words that Qiu Yangui wanted to say.

He didn't try his best, and he was scarred after a while.

Then he caught an opening and fled in embarrassment.

Everything in the chaos of consciousness is like a dream full of colors.

"May the young master be safe and happy, and be smooth and worry-free."

The assassin's clear eyes were fixed on Yan Yu, with an almost devout gesture.

Qiu Yangui thought in a daze.

It would be great if there were really spiritual birds in this world that carry away prayers.

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