Young Bell Court
Qi Lan's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief. She walked gently to Han Xin and brushed her fingers across his cheek. Han Xin seemed to feel the warmth and turned her head slightly.
"That... thank you for saving him." Qi Lan's face turned slightly red and a little cramped. She treated this woman in blue as an enemy from the beginning and didn't give her any good face, but she didn't know that she was the life-saving benefactor of the two of them.
The woman in blue waved her hand indifferently: "It's okay, don't thank me. If our boss hadn't taken any measures, you wouldn't have been so seriously injured. We would have been ungrateful."
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Qi Lan was speechless for a moment. It turned out that the person who injured them was actually the person in front of him. Qi Lan, who had originally put down her guard, suddenly became alert and looked at the woman with a hostile look on her face.
"What do you mean? Who are you? Why are you hurting us?" A series of questions blurted out, and Qi Lan subconsciously blocked Han Xin and was fully alert.
The woman in blue did not speak, and her phoenix eyes looked at Qi Lan leisurely. Qi Lan was stared at by her hair, and a cold sweat oozed out from behind.
At this moment, an ethereal and quiet voice came from the air. The voice was as gentle as water, but it was a bit deep, like an abyss, with a charming power, and in an instant it firmly sucked Qi Lan's soul.
"Hi Ling Pavilion is not well served, I hope the girl can forgive me."
This deep voice made Qi Lan look back and see a man standing in the air on the lake bathed in white moonlight. His toes lightly stepped on the lake surface, and several ripples faintly spread.
The man's white robe was clean and untainted. His slender figure was reflected in the moonlight, which was very graceful. Looking up slowly along the long robe, Qi Lan couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning-
This is a handsome face that is hard to describe in words, with exquisiteness and unparalleledness. The facial features seem to be the masterpiece of heaven. The eyebrows and eyes are so harmonious that it naturally gives rise to a sense of beauty. Every frown and smile is enough to intoxicate all living beings and conquer the whole country.
The man seemed gentle and elegant, but his ink-colored eyes seemed to be a bottomless deep pool, without any waves, but it seemed to contain wind and clouds, which was elusive.
"Are you-?" Qi Lan asked frowned. Although she was a veritable lustful woman, her intuition told her that the beautiful man in front of her was not a good person. As long as she looked at those black eyes, she instinctively felt terrible.
Behind him, the woman in blue knelt on one knee, lowered her head respectfully, and the two men holding Han Xin were also kneeling on one knee, and bent down respectfully.
"Gourmet to the Lord."
"Gourmet to the Lord."
"Gourmet to the Lord."
The man nodded gently and walked towards them on the lake. The lake water seemed like a mirror, with no movement except for the slight ripples.
This man's light skills have reached such a superb level?
Qi Lan was shocked by this person's anti-physics light skills, but when she saw the dragon bloodstone on his neck, she suddenly stiffened. She looked up at him in disbelief, her tongue stuttering: "Zi-Ziying?"
The man nodded with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes full of smiles.
Qi Lan couldn't help but take a breath. The handsome man in front of him with unfathomable martial arts skills turned out to be the dirty madman in the underground secret room of Lu's house? Even Qi Lan, who has watched countless bloody dramas and novels, could not combine these two people into one.
"You - why are you pretending to be crazy?" Qi Lan covered her head with a headache: "Did you deliberately design us to fall down on the edge of the cliff before?"
"It's not 'you', it's you." Ziying looked at Han Xin who was still unconscious behind him: "The person I originally wanted to find was just you, but Mr. Han sacrificed his life to fight against him. His martial arts attainments were very difficult. In desperation, I could only take advantage of his unpreparedness and injured him."
"Injured?" Qi Lan's face was terrible: "You probably want to beat him to death."
Ziying smiled indifferently, but what he said made Qi Lan feel like she was in an ice cellar: "If I want him to die, what you see at this moment should be a corpse. I keep him because he has other uses."
A perfectly delicate face, but a terrible murderous maniac, Qi Lan couldn't help but associate the person in front of her with Young Master Gu Yue, and a chilling feeling of coldness hit her heart.
Qi Lan tried hard to restrain her inner horror and pretended to be calm: "Then why do you come to me?"
Ziying asked Qilan: "Have you ever heard of Chuling Pavilion?"
Chuling Pavilion?
Qi Lan passed through one of his few historical knowledge in her mind, but she didn't find any relevant clues. She shook her head and said blankly: "What is this?"
The woman in the blue shirt behind her couldn't help but answered quickly: "What a ignorant country bumpkin! Chuling Pavilion is the largest martial arts organization in the Qin Dynasty, spread all over the six countries, from royal relatives to refugees and beggars, and they may be people from Chuling Pavilion. This is an organization established when the Qin Dynasty was founded and has existed for hundreds of years now..."
The largest organization in the Qin Dynasty, you can imagine how widespread its power is. Qi Lan couldn't help but squint her eyes and looked at Ziying. This young man could take on such a heavy responsibility at such a young age. He must be extremely talented and courageous.
Ziying probably knew what Qi Lan was thinking and chuckled, "Don't think of me too much. The lords of Chuling Pavilion in all dynasties must be royal nobles. After the Qin Dynasty unified the six kingdoms, the descendants were sparse. In my generation, I was the only one orthodox prince."
Qi Lan looked at him deeply and remained silent. In fact, Qi Lan himself knew very well that Qin Shihuang had many children and not had any sparse descendants. After Qin Ershi usurped power and seized the throne, in order to consolidate his status, he massacred more than 20 brothers and sisters, and the Qin royal family had no successor.
Ziying was not young and ignorant at that time, and still remembered the cruel and bloody period of that year. He still remembered that that year, the Xianyang Palace was soaked with blood, and the blood relatives were separated and fell into a pool of blood. But he, who was just a teenager, was acting crazy and chewed the blood relatives' corpse with a group of wild dogs in front of everyone. Only then was Qin Ershi used as a nourishment for dragon blood stone and left behind.
Ziying actually hoped that he was really crazy back then. That endless dark period made his young mind completely numb. He didn't know why he wanted to survive, but there was a force in his heart supporting him, making him not want to die a cowardly.
Qi Lan didn't know what Ziying had experienced back then, but the records of that history in historical books were extremely miserable. It has been passed down for thousands of years, and time has long washed away the true cruelty and blood. However, for those who have experienced it personally, it is a tragic disaster that can destroy a lifetime.
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