Chapter 383 Dare to touch him, you try
Lin Qiuxing left in a hurry, while Lu Qingyao's face under the mask was full of evil spirits. Even if the Emperor came, she would not let him go. She thought of someone in her mind, Yan Lie.
Very good. He wanted to threaten her with her family, because he felt impatient in his life.
Without even saying hello to Yan Fei and Yan Ying, Lu Qingyao rushed down the mountain. Yan Lie captured Lu Qingbo to force her to appear, so he would definitely leave a mark. It was only today that Yan Lie was injured by her during the day. Now he is impatient to come to the door, but he is really not afraid of death.
When Lin Qiu arrived at the gate, it was now in chaos. Many disciples fell to the ground and wailed. Some were seriously injured and were in danger. Lin Qiu was furious. The thief came to the door again and again to provoke. Do you really think there is no one in the Cangmo Sect? But it can be seen that the people who have come in the past two days may not be Feng Yaonu, otherwise they would have come to the door directly according to the style of the witch. Why did they make such noise? But why did they arrest Lu Qingbo? Apart from his master and An Jinchu, the child has never been close to others, let alone had a marriage with others. Why did he arrest him?
I heard from the disciples who were familiar with the matter that it seemed that Lu Qingbo ran out after receiving some letter. That was that he met the assassin. This was very strange. Could it be that the assassin was a member of the Cangmo Sect?
Lin Qiu pulled a disciple and asked, "Where is An Jinchu?"
The disciple said, "Senior Brother An is chasing him."
Lin Qiuxin tightened, looked at the dark forest around him, and said, "Go and notify the head of the sect and other hall masters quickly, I'll chase them."
Lu Qingyao indeed saw the instructions engraved with a special secret code along the way. This was not the first time she saw this secret code. It was the secret code of the Dark Night Gate. She walked along the secret code and led to the depths of the forest. In order to prevent someone from chasing her from behind, she destroyed one when she saw a secret code. Finally, she saw Lu Qingbo in the forest who was knocked out and tied to the tree.
There is no one around. Compared to Luming Mountain, the forest here is not very lush. The moonlight shatters around through sparse trees. Except for the cry of insects and birds, everything is very calm and unnatural.
Lu Qingyao stood ten steps away from Lu Qingbo and didn't want to move forward. He held the quicksand in his hand and listened to the movements around him vigilantly. Suddenly, Lu Qingyao felt that the wind in a certain direction was particularly messy. When his purse was loose, Xiao Wu had already crawled out and rushed towards the place like lightning. Sure enough, he could only hear the whistling sound of the wind in his ears. Yan Lie swung his sword and jumped down from the top of the tree. Xiao Wu was shot down by him, and he "slid" into the grass and disappeared.
"It's really you, Yan Lie." Lu Qingyao's voice was cold and cold, with obvious anger.
Yan Lie was surprised after hearing Lu Qingyao's name, and calmed down after a moment of surprise, and sneered, "Hmph, Yan Ying or Yan Fei told you?"
"No one told me, how long do you think your trick can be hidden? You even use the Dark Night Gate to mark the code. You are so stupid. If you don't kill you, I'm really sorry for myself."
This time Yan Lie was shocked, "Do you know the secret code of my Dark Night Sect?"
"I know, I'm afraid there are more than you think. Why, didn't Weng Zhong tell you?"
"Dare to call the old sect leader directly and seek death."
"Your death is coming if you dare to touch me."
"Hahaha, I caught him, it really worked. But I hadn't gone to the inn to report the message, so I chased you. How did you know?"
"You guess." Lu Qingyao approached Yan Lie step by step.
Yan Lie's long sword straddled, crossing Lu Qingbo's hanging neck, "Don't come over, I'll kill him with one sword when I come over."
Thousand-year-old frost suddenly condensed in Lu Qingyao's eyes, and his murderous aura burst out, "If you dare to touch him, try."
"Hahaha, I'm scared? Tell me, what are you doing in Cangmo City? Who taught you your martial arts? How did you know I caught him?"
The temperature around Lu Qingyao can freeze three feet. She was obviously extremely angry, but she smiled frantically, "Hahaha, want to know? Do you still want to know my father's every move at the border? Do you want to know my purpose of approaching Liang Shao? Do you want to know who I am?"
Seeing Lu Qingyao approaching forward with fearlessness, Yan Lie tried his best and the sword tip hit Lu Qingbo's throat. "I'll say it again, don't come over, otherwise I will kill him."
At this time, Lu Qingbo woke up faintly. When he opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, he twisted his body and yelled at Yan Lie before he could figure it out, "Who are you? Why should I catch me?"
When Lu Qingbo twisted, Yan Lie's sword passed through his neck. "Hiss". Lu Qingbo couldn't help but exhale and took a breath, feeling a warm liquid flowing down his neck.
Lu Qingyao's eyes instantly turned bloody red, her heart sank, her beautiful eyebrows flipped, and the quicksand shot towards Yan Lie like an arrow from a string. In the rage, half of the internal force was used, and a small dagger was like a cold light, reaching Yan Lie's life gate.
Yan Lie saw a large amount of rotating light sting his eyes. The speed was so fast and the strength made him unable to avoid it. The cold light seemed to pierce his eyes. He could only close his eyes and pick up the sword without any choice. As soon as the sword left Lu Qingbo's neck, Lu Qingyao's figure moved at the same time. But in the blink of an eye, the man had arrived in front of Lu Qingbo, and two palm winds were squirting out with both hands at the same time. One was as hot as fire, hitting Yan Lie's chest. While Yan Lie flew out, the quicksand was also taken back by Lu Qingyao. Another cold as ice frost also hit the position of the Yang Fire Palm just now. Yan Lie suddenly trembled like crazy, rolling on the ground, and blood in his mouth was spewed out like a spring water.
Lu Qingyao cut off the rope on Lu Qingbo's body with a few backhands. When Lu Qingbo's legs were weak, he fell down. Lu Qingyao quickly supported him, cut off a corner of his robe, and covered the wound on his neck.
"Cough cough cough." Lu Qingbo didn't expect Lu Qingyao to be so strong that she almost couldn't breathe when she was pressed down. After coughing, he spoke, "I'll do it myself, thank you for saving your life."
Being able to speak proves that his throat has not been cut. Lu Qingyao breathed a sigh of relief, and then she felt that her back was cold.
"Dare you ask this righteous man for his honorable name? Qingbo will come to his house to thank him in the future."
Lu Qingyao turned sideways, and for the first time he felt that this kid was actually a chatterbox. At this time, he didn't know how to thank her, and he was still thinking about how to thank her.
Lu Qingyao did not respond to Lu Qingbo, but walked towards Yan Lie on the ground. Yan Lie was so painful that it seemed as if the world was connected together, and he couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive. He opened his eyes with one breath. In a daze, Lu Qingyao looked down at him from a high place, holding his sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was pressing against his throat, stabbing into his flesh little by little.
Yan Lie was so scared that his soul dissipated. He grabbed the sword body with his hands and gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"
Lu Qingyao was extremely hated by Yan Lie and hurt Lu Qingbo, so naturally he would not be sympathetic to him. Seeing the bleeding from his palm, he continued to stab downward. Seeing that the sword edge was almost completely trapped in Yan Lie's palm, Yan Lie seemed to have no sense of consciousness. Compared with the use of a useless hand, it was a blessing to be able to survive.
Yan Lie grabbed the tighter and tighter. Lu Qingyao's eyes darkened. He suddenly drew out the sword and cut off one of his hands. Compared with the pain of cutting the heart and skin on his chest, Yan Lie felt that he had no sense of his broken hand.
However, Lu Qingbo, who was behind him, suddenly saw such a bloody scene and leaned against the tree trunk in a daze and vomited wildly.
Just when Yan Lie was about to faint from pain, Lu Qingyao stabbed the sword into his throat again. This time he did not torture him, but instead sealed his throat with blood and gave him a break.
"It's better for you to be ashamed of his face."
Lu Qingbo vomited again and the wound on his neck was getting bigger and bigger. Lu Qingyao took care of him and had to cut the mess quickly, killing Yan Lie with one sword.
Seeing that Yan Lie was dying, Lu Qingyao pulled off his clothes, wrapped the broken hand, and planned to give it back to Weng Zhong. She had said long ago that she was not a Buddha or a good person. If she did not touch her bottom line, she could discuss anything. If she let Bai Haotian go for life, if she spared Yan Lie twice, but once she touched her bottom line, she would be a complete witch and would revenge her slight.
"You..." Lu Qingbo, who vomited sore water, looked at Lu Qingyao after he finished everything and tried to stop her. However, Lu Qingyao knew that Lu Qingbo was not seriously injured and was afraid of being recognized. She felt guilty and did not dare to face him, so she wanted to leave here quickly. Unexpectedly, before taking a few steps, Lu Qingbo finally stopped vomiting and shouted dryly behind her, "Are you Yao'er?"
Chapter completed!