Chapter 122 Xiaoxiang Swordsman
"Cough cough..." "Cough cough..." Zhan Yuqing coughed violently. She was carried by the thin man all the way, which made the smoke from the stagnant lungs leak out and restored some strength.
"Let me go..." She struggled violently, but could not break free.
The surroundings were getting darker and denser, and she didn't know where she was going to be taken. Who was this person... She suddenly felt a sense of panic in her heart.
Will that devil Li Fan come to save her... A thought flashed through her mind, but she shook her head suddenly, as if she wanted to force this damn idea out of her mind.
That is the enemy, the devil, and the evil is extremely evil. How can I hope his rescue?
However, when he was in the sea of fire, when he was held and rushed out, he fell to the ground and avoided the blade with him... "No!"
She suddenly let out a low voice, as if she was denying herself.
"arrive."
At this time, the thin man suddenly spoke, rushed into a ruined temple, and suddenly put her down. Before she could move, she had already sealed her acupoints.
Where is this?
...She rolled her eyes and saw the broken statue of the god, and the ragged banners lying on the ground...producing a sense of unreasonable horror.
When she was shocked and suspicious, the thin man suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to the broken statue of the god.
"God, I have brought you the person you want."
"No one followed along the way, it was extremely difficult to find here, and it was absolutely safe.
You can enjoy it with confidence.”
He kowtowed three times, got up and turned around and left.
The ruined temple suddenly became quiet, and only the autumn wind coming from outside whistled gently.
Zhan Yuqing suddenly shook slightly, and she looked around her, and a strange feeling made her feel flash in her heart.
What was the man kneeling down to worship...a real evil spirit, an evil ghost?
She suddenly felt like she was a prey locked by the devil.
This time the devil is not Li Fan, but the real devil who does not belong to this world.
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the banners in the ruined temple swayed, beating the dead walls, and mud and sand rustled down.
It's like some evil ghost is coming in the darkness.
Behind the statue, a black figure suddenly walked out slowly.
The moonlight is very good tonight, and the silver moonlight pulls the figure very long.
"You...Who are you..." "Are you a human or a ghost..." Zhan Yuqing panicked, and his words were completely trembling.
"Don't come here, the people from Jianpingshan are already on the way. They will come to save me. If you don't leave, you will die..." Her words almost cried and almost lost control.
On this day, she had experienced too many things! The uncle of the master was killed, his fellow disciple was killed, and the fire was in the middle of the night, but he was rescued by his enemies. He was an inexplicable killer, a thin man inexplicable situation, and now... a strange figure.
Her mind was almost broken.
The black figure gradually approached and suddenly lowered his head when he walked in front of her.
The black shadow was carrying the moonlight, and his face was pitch black, but under the moonlight, the silver hair on his temples shone brightly.
The black shadow made a gentle voice, "Don't be afraid, everything is fine."
Don't be afraid, everything is fine.
This voice is gentle and kind, and is clearly like an elder with a kind heart, comforting the frightened child.
Hearing this voice, Zhan Yuqing suddenly had a huge eye trembling, and a look of surprise appeared on his face! "Uncle Cen Luanyu?"
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She spoke in surprise! - She was very familiar with this sound, it was Cen Luanyu, the second elder of Jianpingshan! Cen Luanyu's status in Jianpingshan is second only to the head Han Shiqi and the great elder Miefeng! Moreover, since her father's death, Cen Luanyu is also one of the best people to treat him in Jianpingshan. He taught himself sword skills and personally accompanied him to practice swords since he was a child... Cen Luanyu is one of the people she trusts most, second only to her master Miefeng.
The arrival of Cen Luanyu means she is saved! At this moment, her eyes were so surprised that she was wet. After so much torture this time, it was finally over... Cen Luanyu waved on an oil lamp in the ruined temple. The light accompanied by the moonlight made the ruined temple bright.
"Don't cry, I'll untire it for you."
Cen Ranyu showed a kind smile and stretched out his old hands to Zhan Yuqing.
Zhan Yuqing's eyes were full of gratitude, and she was waiting for Cen Luanyu to untie her acupoints.
But Cen Ranyu's old hands were placed on her shoulders! She uncovered her already wet clothes from her wonderful body.
Zhan Yuqing's expression suddenly became stunned, and his whole body was filled with goose bumps.
"Everything is fine, uncle will make you feel at ease and happy."
Cen Ranyu smiled, but his kind smile completely froze Zhan Yuqing.
"You...no!"
Zhan Yuqing looked at him in horror.
"I'll send you to reunite with your father later, okay?"
But before that, you should be happy with Uncle Master. You know, Uncle Master likes to accompany you to practice swords the most. When practicing swords, you can only touch your body intentionally or unintentionally. Although that feeling is beautiful, it is too short. Uncle Master has been thinking about it for many years... You have grown up."
In Cen Luanyu's eyes, the hypocritical kindness gradually disappeared, replaced by a kind of passion, an unconcealed desire! "You... no! Uncle Master... you can't... can't..." Zhan Yuqing only felt the sky was spinning, as if everything was destroyed and the sky had collapsed.
She felt heartbroken and painful, and could not accept this kind of disillusionment, this kind of humiliation, this kind of betrayal! The other party... was not here to save herself! It was here to kill herself! Before killing herself, she wanted to possess herself... Her heart was deeply saddened at this moment and almost died.
What else is trustworthy and what is worth firming on?
...She wants to die, but rather die.
At this moment, she suddenly hoped that Li Fan would appear here and could pierce Cen Luanyu's chest with one sword! She was extremely hoped! But would he still appear... She was pushed down on the straw by Cen Luanyu with her old hands.
Tears fall like rain.
"I have been waiting for many years, and finally you have grown up. Do you know that Yu Qing, uncle has been waiting for you for many years. Tonight I will pour out all the waiting for more than ten years to make you happy..." Cen Luanyu lay on her with heavy breathing, and the last layer of paper was about to be pierced.
"Woo--" At this moment, under the snow-white moonlight, the dark red sword light suddenly passed! Cen Luanyu, who had reached the last moment, had his face changed sharply at this moment, and he actually reacted and rolled forward! The dark red sword light cut the sky, Cen Luanyu was already ten steps away, standing up, with the long sword in his hand! "Who are you?
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Cen Luanyu stared at the invader and looked at the dark! Long sword, cold! Ganti Flag didn't say a word, but just stared at Cen Luanyu coldly.
The murderous aura was flowing! Outside the ruined temple, a clear voice had already sounded.
"The 'Xiaoxiang Swordsman' Cen Luanyu is famous in the Southeast Jianghu, but unexpectedly, he has a ulterior motive and wants to do something animal to his niece."
Li Fan's figure had already walked in, and he looked at Cen Luanyu with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Hero Cen Luanyu, if the people in the Jianghu knew what they did today, would you guess what the people in the Jianghu would say?"
On the haystack, Zhan Yuqing, who was broken in clothes, saw Li Fan suddenly flashing in her eyes, and tears of excitement kept flowing out.
Chapter completed!