Chu Menglin coldly said, "You didn't even get the blueprint of the Tear of Severing Soul, what's there to report? Brother Yun, let me ask you, who paid the bill for this room? " An Yesun said, "This is the Young Master's …" He had only said four words when Chu Menglin pushed herself off the ground with both hands and rushed out of the door, shouting, "If that's the case, then I won't stay here! I don't want to live under someone else's roof, use his money for travel, receive his favor! I want to go out! " As she said that, she tried to pull out the horizontal bar on the door. Jiang Liechen grabbed her wrist and pulled her around to face him, angrily saying, "You want to go out at this time to seek death?" He unconsciously raised his voice.
Chu Menglin struggled to shake off his hand like a madwoman, kicking and scratching, shouting, "Let go! I want to die! Even if I want to die, I don't want to stay with you. I don't believe that without you, I can't live? I'm the Hierarch's biological daughter, but I can't compare to a little bastard with an unknown background like you. Every time I reward you with the spoils of war, I teach you the most powerful martial arts, so that you can be arrogant and insufferably arrogant. You steal my limelight, you steal Father's attention and praise. What am I? What am I? "
Jiang Liechen gave her a hysterical roar, his mind was buzzing, his heart was in a mess, he didn't know whether he should scold her or persuade her. Menglin slid down the wall, her fingers digging deep into her hair. "I'm not asking for more, I just want you to look at me in the eye, to talk to me nicely, like a normal loving father. Is that too much?" Menglin's voice was filled with despair as she said, "I don't want more than that, I just want you to look at me in the eye and talk to me nicely, like a normal loving father.
An Yesun supported her and said, "I haven't finished speaking, what I meant was that the Young Master entrusted this subordinate to handle this matter. The Eldest Miss of the Sacrifice Shadow Cult is staying in an inn, there's no need to pay." Chu Menglin coldly said, "What's a Miss? You and I ah, I don't know whose light it is. Jiang Liechen, a good-for-nothing like you can't even earn your own living by staying in an inn, eating and drinking for free, aren't you ashamed? What use do you have? She only knows how to circle around Shen Shiyun … Hmph, you men are all like this. You are all fascinated by her beauty. I really want to scratch her face a few times. Let's see if that blind emperor still wants her! "
An Yesun said, "There's no such thing! As long as you say the word, I will kill Shen Shiyun, kill the Emperor, kill Li Yijie, and kill anyone you don't like! "
Chu Menglin's tears turned into laughter, he said, "Then let's go, shall we?" While talking, the two of them were about to open the door. Jiang Liechen shouted, "Stop right there! Shen Shiyun is my opponent. Her life is mine. If I want her to live, she will live. If I want her to die, she can only die in my hands. Without my order, if anyone dares to touch her, don't blame me for being merciless. "His words were resolute and decisive. Chu Menglin said, "Yun Gege, don't pay any attention to him. Let's just take it that this lunatic is talking in his sleep."
Jiang Liechen said, "The same goes for you. You don't listen to my advice, repeatedly insulting His Highness. I can punish you according to the rules."
An Yesun knew perfectly well that he could not persuade Chu Menglin to lower his head and admit his mistake, but he did not want to see her lose, so he rushed to say, "Obeying Young Master's sacred order, subordinate promises you that I won't do anything to harm Consort Yun Niangniang. If I violate this oath, I will be struck by lightning five times, my flesh and bones will not be complete, my soul will fall into the black blood of helplessness, I will be punished by thousands of evils and ten thousand calamities, Heaven and Earth will not tolerate it, I will never be reincarnated. " He said it all in one breath. Chu Menglin anxiously pulled his sleeve and called out in a low voice, "Yun Gege, you made such a heavy oath, you … you are really stupid! You don't have to help me get away with it, I didn't do anything wrong anyway. "
Ji Qiannian also tried to smooth things over, "That's right, Young Master Jiang, this is making a big fuss over a minor issue. How can the Imperial Palace be so easy to break into? Yun Xing Lang doesn't have three heads and six arms." Jiang Liechen said, "Ji Qiannian, are you deaf? Do you know how to copy a parrot's words? I don't trust you the most, so I will also make an oath. " Ji Qiannian also felt terrified just thinking about it. In order to keep the peace, he reluctantly said, "Alright, I won't provoke her, I'll just look at her from afar, is that okay?"
Chu Menglin's face turned green, then white, the anger in her heart rose rapidly under this humiliation. She angrily said, "Are you satisfied? You can protect her, but aren't you a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river, you can't even protect yourself? I swear, if I don't kill her, I will be struck by lightning … I will be spurned by the Thunder God forever. " Without waiting for the others to react, she suddenly rushed to the window, nimbly leaped and flipped over the window frame. She cupped her hands around her mouth and called out loudly, "Look over here! The Vice Hierarch of the Shadow Sacrifice Sect is here! Those who have grievances, come and take revenge, those who have enmity, quickly take revenge! Who can be the first to kill him … "Although Jiang Liechen didn't have a real title, his status was no different from the Vice Hierarch. But every time he mentioned it, Chu Menglin always snorted disdainfully, even scolding him for wanting to usurp power and betray the sect. Now that he was shouting in public, it was clear that he wanted to make a big fuss.
Ji Qiannian's ribbon floated out and wrapped around her ankle, she pulled her down and threw her onto the bed. She angrily scolded, "You evil woman, you are so evil! If you don't want to live, then go outside and die, don't make us restless. " Chu Menglin shrugged and spread out his hands. He laughed and said, "Ask your fiancé, I do want to leave, but he won't let me."
Jiang Liechen turned around and didn't answer. The room was silent for a while, suddenly there was a burst of cursing and banging on the door. Chu Menglin was immediately in high spirits. He made a face and laughed, "Karma comes quickly, you are a rat on the street, everyone wants to beat you up. I want to see the first warrior's name." An Yesun picked up the teapot and filled a cup. He offered it to Jiang Liechen with both hands and said, "Young Master, there's no need to use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken, just leave it to your subordinate." With a flip of his palm, the wind was like a knife, splitting the door from the middle.
Two Kunlun disciples raised their long sabers and rushed in. They had just shouted the word 'kill' when An Yesun flashed forward, 'crack, crack!' twice, he broke their necks. Jiang Liechen said, "Warriors One, Two, break their necks, good!" He was praising An Yesun's skill, but also mocking Chu Menglin. Ji Qiannian smiled and continued, "Warriors Three, Four, dig out your heart and dig out your lungs! Yun Xing Lang, try and see! "An Yesun laughed coldly and said," No matter how many enemies come, in my eyes they are all dead men. "
Although the Kunlun disciples wanted to run away, who would dare to turn around and go downstairs and face the enemy with their backs? One after another they grabbed their sabers and swords to protect their hearts and lungs. Their wrists were trembling violently, before they could defend themselves, several of their swords had already fallen to the ground.
Lu Qian led his disciples to chase after the enemy. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Sometimes he thought about sneaking back to the Sword Discourse Forest and digging out He Zhengxian's body and burning it as soon as possible to avoid any more trouble. But then he thought about whether the crowd of heroes had not dispersed yet, so he gave up. Sometimes he let his imagination run wild, thinking about following the officers and soldiers to take a look at Consort Yun's fragrant face. If she was really as beautiful as the legend said, in the future he could take her into his harem and raise her by his side. The only Empress position would still be Nangong Xue. When the time came, he would hug her on his left and embrace her on his right, ordering Chu Menglin to kneel on the ground and massage his legs. His imagination was running wild, his mood was very good.
When he arrived at the town, he wanted to find a quiet place to drink several bowls of wine. Coincidentally he bumped into the inn's waiter, who looked frightened and kept shouting that he had seen a criminal and wanted to report the case to the government. When Lu Qian asked, the waiter pointed to the portrait on the wall and showed it to him. The Kunlun disciples were worried that no one would give them a good beating. Hearing this, they all rushed toward the inn, trying to earn some merit. Lu Qian followed closely behind. He did not know how to deal with this mess, so he was secretly worried.
As soon as they entered the inn, the disciples' morale was greatly reduced. They were just about to go around the stairs on the other side and quietly climb up when one of the disciples shouted, "Zhang Men is here!" Lu Qian had just bent down like a cat, but hearing this he had no choice but to stand up. Assuming the Zhang Men's demeanor, he walked steadily up the stairs. In a heavy voice he ordered the disciples, "Withdraw." Everybody looked at each other in dismay. One of the disciples had only pulled out half of his sword; he was startled. "Zhang Men?" he asked in surprise.
Lu Qian shouted, "I told you to withdraw!" He felt that his words did not carry enough weight to convince the disciples, so he took out a bronze dagger from his pocket. The blade was old, but it was polished to perfection. He raised it high and repeated, "Zhang Men told you to withdraw! Go to the coffin shop and order the best coffin. He Shishu is still lying in the cold mud. You are a group of ungrateful wretches. None of you want to collect his body and bring it back to Kunlun for a proper burial, or perform several rites to redeem his soul? "He tapped the disciple's sword hilt and returned it to its scabbard. He was holding Kunlun's Zhang Men's token, handed down from generation to generation. Seeing it was like seeing the founder of the Sect in person. The disciple did not dare to disobey; he gloomily replied, "Yes." When the group of people went downstairs, they still did not dare to take their eyes off An Yesun, for fear that he would launch a surprise attack from behind.
Lu Qian waited until the corridor was empty. He used his foot to push the bodies of several disciples to the side. By the time he turned toward An Yesun, he had already put on a miserable smile. Nodding and bowing, he said, "Fallen Hall Leader, you don't recognize me? It's a lowly person, a lowly person! Yes, it's that loyal and devoted Kunlun traitor who fought at Tongguan. Now that things have changed, I am lucky enough to become the Sect Leader of our Sect. Isn't it all thanks to you, Fallen Hall Leader's great fortune? You can kill those idiots under my Sect as you please, you can kill them as you please. Otherwise, sooner or later they will die because of their stupidity. If that's not enough, I'll find a few more every day and present them to you. "
An Yesun flipped his folding fan and pressed it against Lu Qian's right chest. "I remember," he coldly said. "What are you doing here?" Lu Qian wanted to remain calm and collected, he wanted to evade to the side, but to his surprise, the folding fan seemed to be glued to his body, there was not even the slightest gap in the air.
Lu Qian's breathing quickened; he anxiously said, "Fallen Hall Leader, please don't be angry. Lowly person is here to deliver the news. The Beggar Clan's Yu … Yu Shuanglin did not stop cursing you. He was a beggar, his vulgar language was as unpleasant as it could be. Lowly person could not imitate it. In the end, I was so angry that … "An Yesun said," Did you kill him? "Lu Qian said," No, Lowly person covered my own ears, so that he would not hear anything. "
Inside the room, Ji Qiannian heard this and laughed out loud. An Yesun's face did not have any trace of a smile. "Go back and tell that old bastard," he said, "If he wants to come to me, An Yesun, he will have to make funeral arrangements on behalf of his wife, children, old and young."
"Yes, yes," Lu Qian said, "Lowly person will definitely pass the message, definitely pass the message." Taking advantage of An Yesun closing his folding fan and relaxing his guard, he immediately squeezed his way into the room, bent his knees, and moved his knees toward Jiang Liechen's feet. He cupped his fists and said, "Jiang Shao Zhu, Lowly person has admired you for a long time. Today I am fated to see your honorable face. To tell you the truth, Lowly person is here to surrender, to ask Young Master to accept me into the Cult. Lowly person will definitely follow your orders from now on. I am willing to go through water and tread on fire, to lay my head on the ground, to shed my last drop of blood for the Cult. Even if I die, I will not regret it! "
Jiang Liechen cast a sidelong glance toward Chu Menglin, implying, "Your so-called Number Three Warrior has arrived, and he is acting like this."
Chu Menglin remembered the first time he met Lu Qian, he had introduced himself, saying that he was sent by the Young Master to keep an eye on her. But now he was pretending to be a stranger. Presumably he was instructed by Jiang Liechen to do this on purpose. Biting her lip, she angrily muttered, "What kind of person will have what kind of follower. This is a beast that is worse than a pig or a dog. Only you would want to raise him." Lu Qian was displeased, "Why are you cursing him as soon as you see him?"
Chu Menglin's old hatred and new enmity welled up in his heart. He was so angry that he could not be any more angry. He changed the target and said, "So what if I cursed you? I still want to hack you to pieces! You want to die for the Cult, I'll give you a chance! " She picked up the embroidered pillow at the head of the bed and threw it toward Lu Qian. "Yun Gege," she called out, "It's him, he bullied me! He abused me, imprisoned me, quickly help me kill him! "A series of strange crimes were thrown out.
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