The mysterious clothes were clear and in the lonely night, Shangguan Qianyu landed on the roof of the car lightly like a banished immortal. As for the poor roof cover, it had long been scattered on one side and turned into pieces.

The sword light flashed, and the second attack arrived again.

Just as fierce and murderous!

Shangguan Qianyu's body was spinning rapidly, but he was extremely elegant, and he still avoided the sword light dangerously.

He shouted in a deep voice: "Leng Yuyuan, what are you doing?"

I saw the news in the Shadow Pavilion before, Leng Yuyuan went deep into the enemy camp in Yunzhou, defeated the opponent's 10,000 troops with 5,000 troops, and made a contribution. The emperor Long Xin was happy and asked him to return to Beijing to report his duties.

It is indeed good to have made a contribution in just over half a year.

Moreover, Leng Yuyuan, whom he saw this time, had a solemn and deserted aura, carrying the aura of an iron-blooded soldier who was trained in the military camp and rushing in blood and fire.

Shangguan Qianyu nodded slightly. Leng Yuyuan hadn't seen each other for half a year, but now it's different from the past.

Leng Yuyuan's eyes were blood red, with endless sadness and anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Shangguan Qianyu, I am irreconcilable with you!"

As he said that, another sword.

Shangguan Qianyu wanted to pull out the short sword that Yan Qingrui sent him, but then he thought that this rash boy was Leng Tengfei's son. Leng Tengfei was a little bit of a favor for him, but he couldn't hurt him.

Looking at Leng Yuyuan's eyes were so angry that Shangguan Qianyu vaguely understood what was for.

Wherever his eyes flashed, he saw a figure on the street, wearing a fiery red dress, which was a little deeper in the night.

That's Bai Xiaoxi.

She is back, too?

Shangguan Qianyu had no weapons in his hand. When facing Leng Yuyuan's attack power, he could only fight back with his sleeves, rolled up the sleeves, thrust around, swept around, smashed and wrapped around. Under the stimulation of Shangguan Qianyu's internal force, it was sometimes as hard as steel and sometimes as soft as cotton cloth.

Leng Yuyuan's swordsmanship has also improved a lot.

Shangguan Qianyu fought more than 100 moves before he lowered his voice and shouted: "Leng Yuyuan, are you crazy?"

Leng Yuyuan's eyes were blood red, and he gritted his teeth and said with hatred: "I'm crazy, Shangguan Qianyu, if I don't kill you, I will not be a human being!"

Shangguan Qianyu frowned and said, "Can you make the words clear? You have to let me die even if you die!"

Leng Yuyuan couldn't capture it for a while and was already anxious. However, he still waved his sword calmly. The battlefield tempered him. He was not the boy who would lose his calmness when he became anxious.

While attacking, he said hatefully: "I want to give Qing'er freedom that day, but you refuse. Once I leave Beijing, you will give up her. Let her be a weak woman be killed and die so miserably. If I don't kill you, if I know Qing'er knows that, I will not be able to keep my eyes closed. Shangguan Qianyu, you will take your life!"

Shangguan Qianyu had long guessed that Leng Yuyuan's unimaginable appearance must be for Yan Qingrui.

Listening to Leng Yuyuan's mouthful of Qing'er, he felt a little delicious, but he soon felt relieved again. Although Leng Yuyuan has grown a lot, a woman like Qingrui cannot fall in love with him.

At most, he should think he is a friend.
Chapter completed!