stop!This is your junior brother!

"What if I knew the real reason why Guardian Zuo was hunted down by the old leader?"

Qu Qingxie froze and turned her head suddenly. @无限好文: All in

The next moment, the woman felt a chill on her neck, and a bloody black long whip wrapped around her neck at some point, the cold whip clinging to her delicate and fair skin, as long as the owner of the whip exerted strength, she would Decapitated.

But what really frightened her was not the threat that was close at hand, but the suffocating murderous aura that suddenly erupted from the other party. She was like a mouse that was targeted by a poisonous snake, and she had no power to fight back. I don't know how many times the hands that have been soaked in blood are trembling slightly.

Qu Qingxie stared at her, the suppressed memory was torn off the disguise unexpectedly, revealing bloody unwillingness and obsession.

He was no longer in the mood to think about why this person knew his true identity, who she was, and what her purpose was. chill.

Fang Shangqing and Qu Qingxie have known each other for many years, and he has never seen him lose his composure like this. Although his feelings towards Qu Qingxie are still complicated, he still moved the screen with his internal force quickly, enclosing this place tightly, and at the same time Luo Shu called in.

When Luo Shu saw the scene in the room, he acted decisively and brought the group to the room on the second floor.

"Little girl, tell me."

Luo Shu picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. He had the appearance of a teenager, but his tone was old-fashioned, like a child imitating an adult's language, but this was obviously a scene that made people laugh, but the woman felt chills all over her body when she saw it.He looked at her with a smile, like an elder looking at an ignorant junior, even with a bit of tenderness, but his eyes were like the starry sky in a cold night. The homeless people slowly froze to death.

This person is more terrifying than Qu Qingxie.

But she couldn't just give up her only bargaining chip.

Luo Shu saw through her thoughts, changed the subject before she could speak, and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask the girl's name while I'm in Luoshu?"

When Luo Shu laughed, it was as if the clouds in the sky had been wiped clean, revealing starlight.The woman shook her head for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she forcibly suppressed the great fear rising from the bottom of her heart, and tried her best not to tremble in her voice.

"The little girl's name is... Cheng Qian."

With that smile just now, she unconsciously let go of her fear and vigilance, in such an environment.

Luo Shu looked at Cheng Qian's tightly clenched fists, her long eyelashes drooping down to cover her dark eyes, and her tone was soothing and gentle, "Girl, don't be afraid."

"Where did you get the news?"

Cheng Qian hooked a piece of handkerchief with both hands, and said in a low voice: "This is what I found out by chance." She seemed to feel that saying this sentence was the same as not saying it, and she was afraid of offending Luo Shu, so she hurriedly said: "If, if Danqing If the young master is willing to draw a scroll for me, I will definitely tell the whole story."

Luo Shu didn't answer but instead asked, "How did you know that Danqing is the second, Qingxie?"

Cheng Qian said softly: "My family just happened to see Mr. Danqing meet with the protector of the Demon Cult."

Luo Shu nodded, "Yes", as if convinced.

Just with Qu Qingxie's martial arts, how could someone approach him without him noticing?

After all, what Luoshu first taught Qu Qingxie was "investigation".

Cheng Qian clenched the handkerchief in her hand, her eyes were full of hope, she had already seen that this young man who didn't know where he came from was the one who had the right to speak in this room, and no one else I dare not think too much.

Luo Shu turned his head to the side, and Qu Qingxie leaned on the back of the chair, seemingly indifferent to their conversation, but in the seemingly indifferent posture, all the muscles were tense, as if staring at A poisonous snake that kills its prey waits for only one chance before injecting venom into its prey's neck.

Luo Shu sighed inexplicably, and still smiled and asked Qu Qingxie: "Er Qing, do you want to vote?"

He looked like a robber who was going to rob a house, showing a kind of indifference and indifference.

"It's up to you, old man, you decide, I don't care." Qu Qingxie's answer was even more lazy, completely different from the murderous look just now.

Fang Shangqing frowned slightly.

Why does he feel, he... is afraid?

What a joke, how could this kind of emotion be reflected in the dignified leader of the Demon Cult.

With his own power, he has fought against half of the Devil's Cult.

Fang Shangqing wanted to shake off this sudden strange feeling, but the more he looked at Qu Qingxie, the clearer this feeling became, even though his lazy appearance was as usual, it brought out depression and pain for no reason.

Fang Shangqing sighed.

If he was the leader, he wouldn't care about him, but who made him his junior, and he was wearing such a suit of clothes.

Fang Shangqing turned sideways to get the teapot on the table. The tea in it was called "Yin Yun", which was Danqing's favorite tea. Seeing Qu Qingxie's moon-white clothes, he subconsciously ordered a pot of tea. It is no longer hot, and the mouth is warm. Although it is not the most suitable tea tasting temperature, it is the most suitable entrance temperature.

Fang Shangqing looked around, and instead of taking the small and exquisite teacup that came with it, he found a bowl, poured a full bowl and handed it to Qu Qingxie.

Qu Qingxie was stunned for a moment, and the corner of his mouth showed a habitual smile that made people want to punch him, "Is the leader treating me like a cow? Such a good tea, it's actually... oh cough cough!"

Fang Shangqing lifted the windshield curtain expressionlessly and poured Qu Qingxie's face, and the half bowl of tea poured out basically became Qu Qingxie's face wash.Fang Shangqing put down the windshield, put the teacup on the table, then turned and returned to his seat, leaving Qu Qingxie coughing dizzily.

Calm down, this is my junior brother, I have to control my hands while kneeling and don't say hello to him.

Fang Shangqing kept his face expressionless, and drank the water in the teacup in one gulp. He wanted to pour another cup to cheer him up, but he happened to see a pair of hands.

These hands are slender, white and powerful, like beautiful jade carefully carved by the gods, and they seem to be born to be pampered, but now one of these hands is holding a cup, and the other is holding a tray full of pastries. Blooming camellias, undulating honey-stained fruit pieces exude an attractive sweet fragrance, which is incompatible with the tense and cold atmosphere on the other side, and you can tell who it is for at a glance.

Fang Shangqing's eyes moved up, and as expected, he saw the dizzy face of the little guard brother.

He nodded to Fang Shangqing, then walked sideways to Luo Shu, and skillfully arranged the cakes and tea, which were within Luo Shu's reach.After doing all this, he quietly stood behind Luo Shu. From the beginning to the end, his face did not attract the attention of others.

When Fang Shangqing noticed this, he was slightly taken aback, and then recalled carefully, he was surprised to find that during the journey, the guard had a very low sense of presence, almost none, even when there were only three people on the trip, but he will forget his existence.This is almost impossible for the little guard brother whose face is astonishing.

The more Fang Shangqing thought about it, the more frightened he became. All kinds of abnormalities that had been ignored in the past appeared in front of his eyes. He remembered that every time the three of them passed through the downtown area, there had never been any riots. , Why can't even attract the attention of others?

When he saw this little brother for the first time, he was indeed shocked by his appearance, but when he met again in the future, he often ignored the existence of the other party. As the leader of the alliance, how could such a problem arise?

[-] noticed Fang Shangqing's suspicious gaze, but he didn't care. He bent down and exchanged a plate of glutinous rice cakes for Luo Shu.

Even if it blocked Cheng Qian's line of sight, Cheng Qian only turned her head slightly, and didn't pay any attention to [-].

Fang Shangqing watched this scene, and a ridiculous and weird thought came to mind——

This little brother is like an exquisite dummy.

……

Luo Shu didn't notice the turmoil in his big apprentice's heart, and even returned a look, praising the caring Xiaoqing for doing a good job.

Take a look, you will calm down immediately after splashing water on your face, and you should use a sea bowl for the momentum of the cow drink that is half a bowl gone!It turns out that the enemy is the person who understands you best. This sentence is true~

Luo Shu didn't show it on the surface, but seeing that Qu Qingxie was no longer slumped on the chair like a bewildered man, he felt a lot more relaxed, so he looked at Cheng Qian with a more amiable gaze, full of kindness .

"Miss Cheng, what painting do you want?"

Cheng Qian didn't expect it to be so easy, fearing that Luo Shu would regret it, she hurriedly said, "I want a portrait."

Luo Shu wondered: "Who is drawn?" Could it be some well-known big shot?

Cheng Qian got up and saluted, and said softly, "It's... the husband of my family."

Ok?

She was an infatuated girl.

Cheng Qian said with a little apology: "The husband of my family is just a countryman. I think you have never seen his appearance before, so I want to talk to my family and ask you to draw his appearance."

Luo Shu instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Since Cheng Qian was able to take a portrait of her husband and exchange information at the risk of exchanging information, then she should have a deep affection for him, so why did she play that scene downstairs?

Cheng Qian should be an extremely calm, even a bit ruthless woman, so why would she be willing to take risks to seek a painting?

Could it be that there is really a good man who can make her give her heart no matter what?

Finally, why did she ask for a portrait?

Before Luo Shu sorted out the doubts in his mind, he heard a sneer.

"Shui Qiannu, when did you have a husband?"