Chapter 28 Pity is someone

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when killing and igniting.

Seeing that the bright moon on the other side of the sky was half hidden in the cloudy night, Qing Yi, who was dressed in night clothes, had broken into the dark night headquarters alone. The Wuhua Building in Xiangzhou City is the face of the dark night headquarters. In the day, it is a place for elegant guests to taste tea and write poems. At night, the Wuhua Tower becomes the place where killers gather under the dark night gate! There is only one purpose of Qingyi's trip, to assassinate Lezheng!

Adhering to modern ideas, Qing Yi decided to 'clip the thief and capture the king first' and put this music on the spot first. Then this group of rabble in the dark night gate will naturally dissipate in the martial arts, and it will not be a threat to himself. But the green on this trip didn't expect that this pleasure was very tricky!

Sneaking into the Wuhuayuan, Qingyi lay on the front wall and stared at a man who was blowing under the osmanthus tree not far away. The crescent-white spinning clothes made him look more sad and beautiful. This man was Lezheng!

Qingyi lay quietly and stared at the man under Gui. He was not touched by his music at all. Although the music was particularly cold and there was a sense of sadness inside and outside, Qingyi was very sober. She knew that although this person was affectionate, his human nature had been wiped out! Killing martial arts for your own love, this music is not worthy of love!!!

Although Qingyi is wary of the observer, he is also lucky all over his body. Even if his nerves are a little relaxed, he will never miss the opportunity.

The sad music is sprinkling, which does not attract admiration, but attracts the withered butterfly. A slender woman came over looking for a sound and also walked into the sight of Bingxi. She looked quietly and listened carefully.

"Hua Ling, don't you sleep?" The woman asked, Le Zheng looked up, stopped the message, and said softly, "Why don't you go back home?" It's been two days now..."

"Hualing, why are you suffering? The autumn night is cold. Don't play such a song." The woman sat on the stone chair beside her and said, "I won't go back tonight. I'll stay with you." "Your Excellency..." "Call it quiet. There is no one here now. Hua Ling is not like showing it to others."

"Jing..., what song do you want to listen to? Hua Ling blew it for you." "Let's blow the one when we first met. I haven't heard you for a long time." "Yes..."

Le Zheng took it and blew it up again. Unlike the previous song, this song has a sense of 'falling flowers intentionally, flowing water ruthlessly'. The woman looked at him, listened to the song, and immersed herself in the moment that belonged to them.

This stunned Qingyi. Who is this woman? Why is it called Le Zhenghualing? This is not a place of fireworks. Where did the seeker come from? From the conversation between Le Zheng and this woman, it can be seen that this woman admires Le Zheng.

Time passed little by little, and the second watch day was gradually postponed to the third watch day... Qing Yi was a little hesitant. If it was postponed to the fourth watch day, it was the time to cook. It was not very good to be found. If you don't sleep on the third watch day, aren't you going to rest? Damn it.

"It's getting late. Let me send you back to your room to rest." The woman got up, walked to Lezheng, stretched out her hand, and was about to take him up...

Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew, and the hanging flowers flew all over the sky, and the osmanthus fragrance lingered around at this moment. Le was looking up at her. At this moment, he actually had a trace of obsession.

This is the time! Qingyi aimed at the time, covered his face with a black scarf, and flew to Le Zheng!

Aiming at Le Zheng, Qing Yi threw out the phoenix armor fiercely, and saw the silver silk thread flying out like an arrow from the string and heading towards Le Zheng's dead hole!

!! The woman beside Le Zheng didn't know if it was a coincidence. She caught a glimpse of Qingyi's raid and calmly pulled out the soft sword in her waist to meet Qingyi without any fear. Qing Yi was stunned and didn't expect that this woman would face the assassin for fun!? Strange, who is she?

I only heard a 'monster', and the silver wire and the soft sword were twisted together. Qingyi was secretly not good. He immediately touched the small organ in the armor cover, so that the silver wire flying out was quickly taken back! Standing steady, Qingyi faced them and did not hide. But the man, after the protection of the unknown woman, there was a trace of cunning doubt hidden in his fear.

The osmanthus fragrance is broken, and under the full moon, the silence is a little scary.

"Who are you? Your goal is Hua Ling? Who appointed you here?" The quiet woman held the software and asked coldly. She knew very well that the assassin was not simple! It's definitely not the group of people who have assassinated her before, so her target is Hua Ling? Is it necessary to hurt an unarmed man with her skills? The martial arts of this assassin is by no means inferior to himself!

"Make way, don't even kill you." Qingyi lowered his voice, and his voice was as cold as iron.

"Who are you... I, I don't know you. Why...why..." At this time, Le Zheng, who looked pitiful, had tears in his eyes, which made Jing in front of him very distressed. He looked at Qingyi and shouted, "Do you have to bully a weak man!" What's the place for Hua Lian to offend your master? Even if there is any grudge, put down your weapons and say no in a calm way. Do you have to use force?" Jing looked at it in his heart and guessed that if he really did it, he would do his best. What's more, the weapon in this man's hand is very strange! It's not only sharp, but also dexterous... It's not good if it hurts Hua Ling.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me. I can come to see you often. Humph..." Qing Yi casually took out his floating jade card, sneered, shook the things in his hand, and said, "That's the reason, is it enough to kill you?"

"Floating Shadow Pavilion!?"

"Floating Shadow Evil Christian!" Le Zheng saw the words on the jade card clearly at a glance! It's exactly the same as the one I got.

The third-class jade card of Yanzilou brought by Qingyi. There are three kinds of jade certificates in the floating shadow pavilion. The highest 'wordless jade' is only held by Qingyi; the second-class 'deacon' jade', a total of five pieces, held by the deacon; the third-class 'shadow jade' shadow guard is held; there is no word jade, with a bright and nothing on the front, and there is a floating shadow pavilion logo on the back: the other side flower and a bird of paradise; the deacon jade, with its own names on the front, such as: trace the moon, Yunxiang ..., the back is the floating shadow logo; the shadow jade, the shadow guard is held, and the front is the shadow name, such as 'ming', 'Cang' 'Yan', etc., and the back is the floating shadow logo, and the word 'floating shadow' is carved next to the dark flowers;

Shadow jade is divided into two types, killers and migratory birds;

Between the killer jade and the neck, the front is like wordless jade, and the back is carved with flowers on the other side, without words;

Migratory birds are the people who transmit messages from both sides. They belong to the Swallow Building, with no words on the front and the pattern of the paradise bird on the back without words;

The above is the symbol of the jade level of the floating shadow pavilion and a symbol of identity.

At this time, Qingyi was holding the backup migratory bird jade in the Tingxue Pavilion, and the migratory bird jade obtained by Lezheng came from the jade craftsman of the same name.

(The scenario automatically switches to the main line... It's confronting!!)

"Is there no reason? Humph, floating shadow cult, really kill innocent people! I'm going to walk for heaven tonight! Look at the sword! --" Jing's expression tightened, and there was a wind under his feet, and the blade of the sword was close to Qingyi.

Seeing that the edge of the sword was in front of the tip of his nose, Qing Yi turned his head and shook his right hand. The silver wire of the phoenix armor wings suddenly flew out. The sharp hook on the tip of the wire immediately wrapped around Jing's neck. Jing was not willing to show weakness. He reacted in an instant. His left hand protected his neck, but still let the silver wire cut the palm. The blood flowed down the silver wire and dripped on the falling flowers. The color is dazzling.

"Ah--" Le Zhengjian, who was beside him, bled and broke the quiet night with a scream.

"Come on! There are assassins!!!!" Le was crying out loud.

"Shut up!" Qingyi was a little annoyed, and the woman in front of him was also difficult to deal with. Damn, will she miss the opportunity of assassination tonight? No--!!! Don't miss the opportunity, it won't come again!

"Let's die!" Just under the distractedness of Qingyi, the woman named Jing actually slapped Qingyi's lower abdomen with her right palm and hit Qingyi's body with strong internal strength.

"Puff--" Qingyi didn't have time to react. He took this palm, took back the silver wire, and took a few steps to stabilize his pace. At that moment, he vomited a mouthful of blood. Despicable!" Looking at this woman who defends Lezheng, Qingyi is very angry. There is no her in her plan!

"Well, an evil believer is not worthy to say that others are despicable." Jing clenched his hand, clenched it into a fist, and said, "There are very few people who can take me with all their strength and die. You are very good at it."

"Nonsense!" Qingyi roared in a low voice, and he had heard a lot of footsteps, compared with the person who greeted him. I'm very unhappy. If I'm besieged, I will fight hard! At least the woman in front of me is enough to drink a pot by herself! It seems that the strength is similar to my own, and it is also the eighth-order bottleneck! He is a strong enemy. He has missed a good opportunity to assassinate tonight, and an eighth-level martial arts master has emerged. It seems that he can at least solve this opponent tonight to get out. Next time, he will find an opportunity to assassinate Le Zheng.

"Why don't you go?" Jing had seen her bodyguards rushing in. Looking at the killer still hesitating, she felt funny. Isn't this waiting to die? Or is she thinking about it?

"Stop talking nonsense!" Unexpectedly, Qing Yi not only did not escape, but was more warlike, and waved the silver wire and threw it at her fiercely!

"Looking for death." Waving the sword up, Jing did not show weakness, especially in front of his bodyguard and men, he clearly knew that there was no room to retreat! I can't even protect my beloved man. I'm a waste!

The silver silk swims like a dragon, and the soft sword is sharp and sharp. For a while, the two figures are intertwined and messy. And the came bodyguard also protected Le Zheng.

The fragrance of osmanthus floats and falls to the ground, which is pitiful.

Tonight's flowerless house, sleepless.