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Chapter 9 (3)

Jiang Liechen's face was ashen and had not spoken. When he heard him mention this, he stood up suddenly and said, "Master Yun, you and the lady come out with me." After that, he did not ask Duoduo for instructions and took the tent first. Chu Menglin looked fearful and snuggled to Duoduo. Lu Qian was surprised: "What bad things did she do? Why are she so scared?" An Yeyun comforted her a few words of comfort, and only said that she could bear the responsibility and took her out the tent. Seeing Jiang Liechen standing with her hands on her back, it was windy at that time, but his clothes did not flutter at all. It seemed that he was covering his body with true energy, as if he was trying his best to suppress his anger.

An Yeyun bowed and said, "This matter is all made by his subordinates and has nothing to do with the lady. If the young master wants to blame, he will only punish his subordinates." Jiang Liechen said coldly, "What have you made by yourself?" An Yeyun said, "The subordinates and the lady fought with the enemy before, deliberately relaxed the defense, causing the enemy to break through and meet. General Tong was attacked from both sides and eventually died of exhaustion. Otherwise, we can win today."

Chu Menglin interjected: "Then General Tong is looking for your trouble all day long, we can't stand it. I'll teach him a lesson on your behalf. If you make such anger, it's fine if you don't appreciate it, but you'll still... revenge your kindness." Jiang Liechen turned around and said: "Everyone understands in his heart, do you really think so?" An Yeyun hurriedly said: "No, it's subordinates, they are all subordinates' ideas. The subordinates kill people, and seeing that he is rude to the young master and the lady, he will not let him go."

Jiang Liechen sighed and said, "No matter whether your intention is good or bad, you know the rules of this sect are equal?" An Yeyun paused before whispering: "Yes."

Chu Menglin thought of the various punishments in the church, which really made life worse than death. She couldn't bear to die in the dark night for her own sake. She also remembered that Jiang Liechen sent someone to monitor her. Her methods were both despicable. She said coldly: "You want to avenge your personal revenge, just say it directly. I just don't like you to show off! If you break the city and get the soul-breaking tears as agreed, it's your credit. I don't want you to be so satisfied. I... do whatever I think, say whatever I do... I deliberately framed it, how can you do it? Can you still kill me?"

Jiang Liechen said, "I have no intention of competing with you, but if you don't get the soul-breaking tears, it will hinder the task. How can you forgive me?" An Yeyun said again, "Miss has not hindered the task. She wanted to prove herself in front of the leader's seat. She also took a roundabout way and made a lot of efforts..." Chu Menglin shouted, "If you dare to say it out, I...I will never pay attention to you again!"

Jiang Liechen sneered, "Who is patient with her little tricks? Master Yun, I always thought you have worked with me for a long time. When I knew that the overall situation was the most important and my personal relationship was the least. I didn't expect that this disappointed me." When I passed by him, I whispered, "You should do it yourself."

An Yeyun saw that he had gone far away, and his back gradually disappeared. He cursed and said, "Damn it!" He suddenly saw a long sword crossing in front of him, but Chu Menglin turned the hilt and handed it to him, and smiled and said, "He deserves to die, you go and kill him, we support you as the young master of our sect."

An Yeyun had a bold and dared not to curse the young master. He didn't want to press her down, and he couldn't come to the stage. He smiled bitterly: "I can't do martial arts, and I'll kill him in a few moves. I'm not afraid of death, but if I want to die, I just want to die in your hands." He looked straight into her eyes, his face was solemn and he showed deep affection. In recent years, he has expressed his affection to Menglin intentionally or unintentionally, but he has never received any response. Seeing that the leader already had the intention of marrying him, he was even more anxious.

Chu Menglin turned red, put away her sword and ran away a few steps, turned her back to him, and said quietly: "I am so confused, and I don't know who I can tell you. I'm afraid... I can't control myself..." An Yeyun was confused when she heard her words, and said strangely: "What's wrong with you?" Chu Menglin smiled sadly, shook her head, and said: "You won't understand... Don't worry, I'm fine. I'll go first!" An Yeyun was still puzzled, and she felt that the girl's thoughts were too difficult to guess, and it would be useless to think too much.

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Lu Qian begged hard, but he got a small pot of wine. When he arrived at a secluded place, he took out a white paper bag from his arms and poured it into it. It was a unique family made by Kunlun. It melted into the water, and it was colorless and tasteless. The poisoned person immediately fainted. Waiting for awakening, he was not hindered from his body's martial arts, which was not easy to detect. He thought to himself, "After all you treat me well, I have been considered to have been fulfilled." He took three wine glasses and went to where the three of them usually hide. Sure enough, Li Yijie was practicing swords by himself. Each sword stabbed with a strong force, and there was already the evil tricks of the night-death moves, but it was not as cruel as it was. I thought that the same sword technique was used by different people, with different temperaments and different emphasis.

Seeing Li Yijie circling in the air, his long sword slashed across the river, cutting a big tree into two pieces. The trunk hit the ground with a bang, stirring up a wave of dust. Those who have no deep internal skills will never be able to do it. Nangong Xue applauded, and Lu Qian also praised loudly, "Good swordsmanship!" He said to himself, "Although there are many masters in the world, there is only one supreme martial arts master. I can't continue to take advantage of this kid."

Li Yijie landed first with one foot, and the other foot arrived, pinched a sword technique with his left hand, and turned around with his long sword with his right hand. Lu Qian laughed and walked forward, saying, "Brother Li, are you dying in the imitation of the dark night? Unfortunately, you don't hold a folding fan in your hand." Li Yijie laughed and walked forward and said, "Brother Lu is coming just right, and it's boring to practice alone. You can compete with Brother Lu for this new sword technique."

Lu Qian said: "If you are not busy, brothers must leave first, and you will meet with the two at the Heroes' Conference in the future." He told Duoduo that he was going to Chang'an to report the message. Nangong Xue smiled and said: "If it weren't for your reminder, my senior brother and I would have forgotten this matter, and it is a real sin."

Lu Qian held up the wine glass and said, "You two won't give your brothers face. Don't drink this glass to say goodbye to the wine? Come on, brothers should do it first." But when he raised his head, he quietly poured the wine into his open sleeves. Li Yijie and Nangong Xue drank the wine.

That * was really effective, and both of them were fainted. Lu Qian held the two of them leaning against the tree and searched through Li Yijie's clothes. He hurriedly took out the booklet. He was worried that others would come and cause trouble. He put it in his arms without taking a closer look. He turned around and looked around, and identified the direction. Just as he was about to take a step, a woman behind him said coldly: "Brother Lu, are you going?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Qian drew his sword in his hand and saw Nangong Xue standing up slowly while holding the tree. His face seemed to be covered with frost. He couldn't help but say, "Didn't you drink that glass of wine?" Nangong Xue said, "If it weren't for this, how could you see your sinister intentions? At first I thought you were talking weird, so I was more careful, but it turned out... Brother Lu, who I always regarded as a friend, was just a stranger with ulterior motives..." His voice was plain, but full of grief and anger.

Lu Qian subconsciously defended himself: "It's not like this, Junior Sister Nangong, listen to my explanation..." Nangong Xue covered her ears and cried: "I don't listen! I don't want to listen!" She sobbed silently for a while, and said: "You are immersed in us because you just want to steal that secret book? Why do you... do you do this?"

Lu Qian weighed the pros and cons and thought to himself: "After this, you might as well tell her everything and take her to the meeting with her, which will save you from the trouble in the future." He waved his hand and said, "There is no reason to say this. In ancient times, the word "profit" is the first, and it is said that it is good: 'If you don't care for yourself, heaven will be punished by the earth'. When we martial artists see the secrets of sword scores that record peerless martial arts, how many people can control it? Li Yijie is a kid who is honest and honest, but he is too honest in dealing with things and is not flexible, and it is always difficult to achieve great things. You follow me and when I ascend to the throne, you will make you the best. Isn't it great to be able to hold onto the country together?"

Nangong Xue ignored him and said sternly: "You are willing to walk with me and my senior brother at the beginning, just to use it?" Lu Qian admitted: "No, otherwise how could I be willing to take a big risk and move under the nose of the Demon Cult? Do you really think that I am as hypocritical as your stupid senior brother as noble?"

Nangong Xue sneered, "It also includes crawling at the foot of the dark night and licking his heels?" Lu Qian angrily said, "Nothing nonsense!" Nangong Xue said, "What? Since you can do it, I can't say it?" Lu Qiansheng was afraid that there would be many troubles and was unwilling to get entangled anymore, so he turned around and left, saying, "In a hurry, I don't know if you can make a decision. I will listen to your reply again during the hero meeting."

Nangong Xue shouted, "Wait!" Lu Qianxi said, "Are you willing to agree?" Nangong Xue snorted and said, "If you want to leave, who will stop you? But this secret must be left!" Lu Qian curled his lips lightly and smiled, "What if I am not?"

Nangong Xue raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "Don't blame me for being rude!" The green light flashed in her hand, and a long sword stabbed Lu Qian in her chest. Lu Qian smiled and said: "Are you a great heroine in the Huashan Sect, are you going to change to a robber today? That's something from the Demon Sect. You are so enthusiastic, it's not appropriate." He spoke casually, and his moves were also casual. He lifted a sword and flipped the sword tip and cut her wrist. Nangong Xue waved the sword horizontally, and Lu Qian raised the long sword to block the grid. The tip of the sword trembled and stabbed her lower abdomen.

Although Nangong Xue also accompanied her to study the secrets every day, she always looked at them from the side, and only vaguely remembered the prototypes of some moves. Among them, her internal skills had not been practiced. At this moment, she had to dismantle them with the skilled Huashan sword technique since childhood. After a few moves, Lu Qian could see that she was far from her rival, but because she had a good impression of her, she was unwilling to hurt such a beauty under the sword.

Nangong Xue also knew that the strength was very different, but she could not retreat because of the difficulties. She thought to herself, "Even if she fought for her life, she could not let him take away the secret book." She took out the sword and became more and more fierce. Seeing Lu Qian raising his sword and stabbing his shoulder, she suddenly saw his face change drastically, and his sword move stagnated, and a huge empty sect appeared under her stern. At this moment, she had no time to think about it carefully, and turned the sword and flirted with her. Suddenly, there was something to resist her back. Lu Qian shouted, "Master Yun Hall, this person is not a disciple of the Jiying Sect. He broke his identity by the villain. He was angry and wanted to kill someone to silence him!"

Nangong Xue's heart was trembling, and only the voice of An Yeyun came coldly behind her back, saying, "There are a lot of idle business. I ask you, where should you be?" Lu Qian said, "When you go back to Master Yun's words, the villain should be in Chang'an. The villain sets off immediately." He knew that after saying this, Nangong Xue would be in danger of his life, but at this moment he was carrying a key secret book on his body and dared not to indulge in it. He bowed deeply to An Yeyun, turned around and ran in an urgent manner, as if he was about to escape from a rabbit.

Nangong Xue shouted, "Stop! You..." Subconsciously stepped forward and waited for chasing, An Yeyun fan increased his strength, shouting, "Be honest!" Nangong Xue said anxiously, "He...he..." An Yeyun said, "How is he? Who are you instructed? Tell me honestly, I want your entire sect to be removed from the world from now on!"

Nangong Xue knew that he was not a false threat. She had been peeping in the dark before, and had always retreated to the dark Ye Yu, trying to hide as far as possible. Even if he glanced at him for a moment, he felt a chill in his heart. But at this moment, he was really facing him, and he was arrogant and said with his head high: "It is easy to kill me, but the major sects have stood for a hundred years and have their own strengths. If you want all my upright sects to be destroyed, it will be difficult to fulfill your wishes."
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