Miao Jiangke

Miaojiang is as rich as an enemy country, and one of its major features is its simplicity and mystery. The lights are brightly lit. Whether it is a market or a winding mountain path, there are silver vessels hanging on both sides, and there are "lamps" inside. To go is a glorious meaning.

It is a city, but also a river and a lake.

The sect maintained a superficial peace, like countless slender threads intertwined, and finally gathered in the "Swallowing Cloud Pavilion".

In Miaojiang, "that person" is the sky.

Yuxian Street is the busiest place in Miaojiang, it is still noisy today, but there is a little inexplicable restraint in the atmosphere, without the usual presumptuousness.

The people in the Wangqin Building hurried.

Although this place is called "Fengyue Tower", it is not so dirty and dirty, and it is mostly a place for gentlemen to gossip.

"Liniang! Liniang—" lowered her eager voice, and a man dressed as a servant hurried over and whispered something in the beautiful woman's ear. The posture is facing the outside.

A sedan chair in front of the building slowly stopped, and the dark guard bowed respectfully to lift the curtain, a slender white hand lightly placed on the frame, and then there was a stunning and cool face.

When his feet landed on the ground, the surrounding noises seemed to have quieted down. Zuo Qingyue stood in front of the building with a slightly impatient look on his face, and it seemed that he was not in a good mood.

And the culprit who inexplicably made the young master unhappy also got off the sedan chair with lowered eyebrows, and stood silently behind the young master.

It's a long story, in a nutshell.

Only then did the young master suddenly get into trouble, and approached him with a sneer, Qiu Yangui didn't know what displeased the young master, so he kept silent, but after waiting for a long time, the young master Zuo just straightened his collar roughly, and then backed away Going back, he closed his eyes without saying a word. Although he didn't say anything, Qiu Yangui felt that the young master must be sulking.

— Xu felt that his demeanor was indecent.

Qiu Yangui couldn't help raising his eyes, but just happened to meet the young master's gaze, he pursed his lips, and moved closer.

Zuo Qingyue paused, looked away and raised his hand to bring him to his side, his cold face softened a bit.

There was silence all around.

Immediately, all kinds of eyes glanced over here as if nothing had happened, some were curious, probing, shocked, jealous... and some were secretly watching.

It's just that the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind.

He knows all the troubles in Miaojiang, let alone people with unknown origins.

Zuo Qingyue didn't pay attention to these gazes, his eyes were slightly focused, and a beautiful figure hurried over in front of him, smiling like a flower, and said, "Young master, it's my concubine who has neglected me."

"It's okay." Zuo Qingyue smiled lightly, as if he was familiar with the woman, he didn't look at Qiu Yangui's ugly face, he glanced at the assassin, and said pointedly, "Prepare some delicacies, The private chef of Tunyun Pavilion is not as good as your Wangqin Tower, and you won't be able to win the favor of your ancestors, so just look at it."

Liniang was startled, she was amazed in her heart, she smiled coquettishly and looked at the assassin who looked uncomfortable, and nodded knowingly, "The young master was joking, the private room is ready, please move the young master and young master."

Zuo Qingyue nodded, but did not let go of the assassin's wrist, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

There have been rumors of the grievances between the young master of Miaojiang and the assassins before, but it really is true that seeing is worth seeing.

After the extremely oppressive figure left, the crowd exploded.

It seems that the rumors are probably true, otherwise, how could the young master who doesn't like people to be close to him take the initiative to touch people?

Yuxian Street became bustling again, but someone retreated quietly in the dark where no one noticed. In the teahouse in front of him, the young man in Jinyi, who was laughing and talking, cast a calm glance, and then glanced at the side and rear. A mediocre old man.

The old man left with a hunched body, the back door was sparsely populated, the "old man" straightened his back, and went straight to the direction that the person in the dark left just now.

—

The Lu family in the north of the city.

A figure landed silently, and the Lu residence was facing the sun, but the golden light seemed to be separated by a layer of treacherous mist, and the gloomy atmosphere lingered for a long time, oppressive and heavy.

The front hall is very quiet, and the koi in front of the pond are motionless and submerged in the bottom of the water, which is unpopular under the luxury.

"Elder." The man's voice was hoarse and ugly, as if he had been torn apart.

"Yes." The person hiding in the dark is the owner of the house, Elder Lu Qian.

He hid his sword in the shadows, as if he couldn't see the light.

But when Elder Lu got up slowly and walked into the light, he saw a gentle and loving face, not even a bit gloomy. He smiled, "How is it?"

The man trembled inexplicably, and stammered, "Young... the young master took the assassin to the Wangqin Tower, nothing unusual, and the assassin was not injured."

Elder Lu is not young anymore, the wrinkles have already twisted and climbed up his face, he smiled kindly, with unconcealed evilness overflowing from his eyes, there was a terrifying feeling of being split, he smiled inexplicably , "Really, this assassin has some tricks."

Zuo Qingyue's methods are ruthless and will be punished. It is ridiculous to say that he can save the assassin's life and still spoil him like this.

It's just that whether it's true or not is yet to be determined.

But since the assassin is not dead, and he is really entangled with Zuo Qingyue as rumored, he can consider using it.

"Go and leak the news to those people." Elder Lu pondered for a moment, "I will find a way to get close to the assassin, you can ask Feng Dong..."

"What did he think of the plan I mentioned?"

"Yes." The man replied in a low voice.

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Wangqin Tower, Accord.

Qiu Yangui stared at a table of delicacies, only to feel that it was difficult to get off the tiger, but a certain young master was still looking at him, and chuckled, "Why, the dishes in Wangqinlou don't even look down on you, or do you mean... want this young master to feed you personally? you?"

"Yangui has no such intentions." Hearing this, Qiu Yangui had no choice but to move his chopsticks and forced a few mouthfuls. The taste was indeed good, but the assassin had no intention of tasting it at this time.

He could vaguely guess what the young master meant, just now his keen senses instinctively shouted "danger", this was the vigilance cultivated in the blood of the assassin, he was restless, maybe there were eyes watching in the dark.

Seeing that he was absent-minded, dissatisfaction flashed in Zuo Qingyue's eyes, looking at the sharp-edged handsome face of the assassin, an ugly Gu worm appeared between his fingertips, he said with a smile, "If Yan Gui insists on doing this, then ..."

Zuo Qingyue restrained her smiling appearance.

Because the assassin's pale face was clearly reflected in his pupils.

Qiu Yangui's face turned pale almost reflexively, his hands hanging under the sleeves trembled slightly, as if he had returned to a dark prison somewhere, endless torture and fine Gu worms, he was like fish on a chopping board.

The heart-piercing pain in his heart still haunted him, and Qiu Yangui almost forgot that even if he left "Silence Pavilion", he couldn't really ignore it.

As long as Miao Jiang and Buyu Pavilion face each other.

He couldn't stand on the opposite side of the Silent Pavilion, and he couldn't just die, let alone stay by the young master's side.

The Rebellious Word Pavilion will be poisoned, and then become a puppet.

After death, he is still controlled by Feng Dong.

Staying by the young master's side is undoubtedly a burden, and he can't do anything.

He is in a dead situation and can only act as an ignorant and insensitive piece of wood.