Chapter 246 Ah Qing, I’m Late
"Why is it you?" Jiang Liuyun looked at the person who attacked him, his eyes full of surprise.
He dodged the palm strike by moving sideways and grabbed the overly thin wrist of the man.
But that wrist was quite flexible, and after a moment it stretched down, trying to attack Jiang Liuyun's lower body.
Jiang Liuyun had no choice but to let go of his hand and turned back a little:
"Monster, do you want to betray your master now?"
The man called "monster" did not react to this, and his attack became faster as the flute sounded.
But Lin Zhiqing behind the stone narrowed his eyes.
She stood up and confirmed that it was the flute player who was fighting with Jiang Liuyun, and her guess was finally confirmed.
It is known that the flute player was from Liu Mang's family.
If Jiang Liuyun had no relationship with Liu Mang, how could he have betrayed his master?
Only if Liu Mang is working for Jiang Liuyun can it be said that the master of the flute player is Jiang Liuyun.
Fortunately, I took advantage of the chaos and asked Lin Yangyang to pick up the flute player.
She has been trying to find a way to restore the flute player's sanity, but with little success.
So within two months, he used soothing flute music to remove Liu Mang's control from the flute player's mind.
Now, only her flute sound can awaken the flute players in the world.
Lin Zhiqing was not sure if he could only bring Lin Yangyang with him when he came to Bianliang this time.
She knew that Jiang Liuyun was likely to chase after her, so she took the risk and brought the flute player out with her.
Now it seems that this approach is obviously correct.
But the flute player can hold Jiang Liuyun back for a while, but not for a lifetime.
Jiang Liuyun's strength is even stronger than she imagined.
Calculating the time, according to her plan, Lin Yangyang's side should have been settled.
After briefly going over these things in his mind, Lin Zhiqing slowly took a step forward, wanting to take advantage of the time when the flute player and Jiang Liuyun were fighting to escape from Jiang Liuyun's sight.
Jiang Liuyun used other people to lure Lin Yangyang away, which meant that he was afraid of Lin Yangyang and was not sure that he could defeat Lin Yangyang.
When Lin Zhiqing was able to protect himself, she and Lin Yangyang took advantage of the situation and deliberately made it look like Lin Yangyang was being lured away.
Her purpose was to see what Jiang Liuyun was up to.
Now that the facts are in front of us, Jiang Liuyun not only wants to kill her, but also wants to deal with the Lin family.
The woods ahead was where she and Lin Yangyang had agreed to meet.
She herself had no martial arts skills, and if she fell into Jiang Liuyun's hands, she would be like a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.
While Lin Zhiqing moved quickly, Jiang Liuyun blocked the flute player's attack.
Seeing Lin Zhiqing escape into the dense forest and out of his sight, his face became serious. He grabbed the flute player's fist and pulled him to the ground.
But the flute player turned over and broke free from Jiang Liuyun's restraint.
The two fought fiercely.
At the same time, Lin Zhiqing stopped playing the flute after entering the forest.
As she walks further away, her control over the flute player will become weaker and weaker.
It doesn't matter whether you stop early or late.
No matter how strong the flute player is, he only knows some mechanical moves and can be easily cracked by Jiang Liuyun, who is familiar with the flute player.
It won't last long.
Drops of water fell down her face, and Lin Zhiqing could no longer tell whether it was rain or sweat.
But not long after she left, she heard a subtle strange noise behind her.
That was the sound of flowers, plants and branches being moved by someone.
Caught up so quickly?
Lin Zhiqing immediately covered his nose and took out a packet of medicine powder and sprinkled it on the place where he was standing.
Then she quickly hid behind the nearest big tree, using the cover of the grass. She held the flute in her left hand, pinched a handful of medicine powder in her right hand, and lowered her breathing.
Not long after, the sound came closer and closer, and stopped at the place where Lin Zhiqing had just stood.
As expected, Jiang Liuyun's voice rang out:
"All these silly tricks of yours are in vain. I never intended to go back empty-handed when I came here today."
"Qing'er, I want the Lin family, and I want you too."
His tone was very confident, as if the entire Lin family was already in his pocket.
Lin Zhiqing didn't move and didn't listen to his words.
Jiang Liuyun sneered, and his steps were like a ghost, looking around.
Lin Zhiqing didn't know whether the powder she had just sprinkled was effective. She was calculating the distance between herself and the flute player.
If I play the flute at this time, can I call the flute player over before Jiang Liuyun catches me?
It has to be done even if it’s not possible!
Lin Zhiqing raised the flute and put it to his lips.
"call out!"
Just as she was about to play the flute, a sound of breaking through the air was heard.
Lin Zhiqing felt a pain in his wrist, and a tingling sensation came over him, and his hand unconsciously loosened.
The flute fell with a sound, but landed steadily in a hand.
"Qing'er, I said, you can't escape from my palm." The flute turned in Jiang Liuyun's hand.
Then he turned it over and lifted Lin Zhiqing's chin.
When Jiang Liuyun met Lin Zhiqing's calm eyes, he felt as if he was stabbed, and his movements became incoherent for a while.
Lin Zhiqing caught this and raised his right hand slightly.
Jiang Liuyun suppressed the strange emotions in his heart:
"You secretly hid the flute player, which is a serious crime..."
Now is the time!
Lin Zhiqing seized the opportunity and raised his right hand.
A cloud of white powder rose up, and Jiang Liuyun quickly stepped back, holding his breath.
He was wearing a face mask, and his mouth and nose were intact, but his vision was blurred.
Lin Zhiqing ran to the side without hesitation.
Jiang Liuyun realized that he had been ambushed. While shaking off the powder, he located Lin Zhiqing's position by relying on his hearing.
He moved quickly and was next to Lin Zhiqing in a flash.
He pulled Lin Zhiqing into his arms, tightly gripping her neck, his tone filled with undisguised impatience:
"Qing'er, you are really restless."
Lin Zhiqing felt that breathing was becoming increasingly difficult. She kept struggling and pulling Jiang Liuyun's arm hard.
Jiang Liuyun wiped his face with the rain, but he did not tighten his hand on Lin Zhiqing's neck.
Instead, he pulled off the amulet she was wearing with a hint of playfulness.
Lin Zhiqing's heart felt like it was pricked by a needle and suddenly hurt.
But the feeling of suffocation made her not notice the subtle pain.
Her thoughts raced as she realized Jiang Liuyun was waiting for her to give in!
Realizing this, her struggling gradually stopped.
Although I don’t know why Jiang Liuyun didn’t kill me, nothing is more important than being alive!
Just a little longer, just a little longer.
According to the plan, Lin Yangyang will be here soon...
Feeling the woman in his arms gradually slowing down her movements, Jiang Liuyun raised the corners of his mouth, but before he could form a complete smile, a sound of breaking air suddenly rang out.
hidden weapon!
Jiang Liuyun quickly pushed Lin Zhiqing away, kicked the tree beside him, and used the momentum to jump up and avoid...
That's an arrow!
As soon as he was freed, Lin Zhiqing fell to the ground and started coughing violently, his chest heaving.
Is my cousin here?
As this question arose in my mind, the sound of a feather arrow sinking into the trees was heard, followed by a familiar voice:
"Damn it! How dare you harm our Miss Zhiqing? You're asking for your life!"
Not Lin Yangyang!
It’s Yun Feng!
Afterwards, Yun Feng passed through Lin Zhiqing and flew over to fight with Jiang Liuyun.
Immediately, another black shadow landed in front of Lin Zhiqing, picked him up, and retreated dozens of steps.
His tone was filled with strong self-blame and helplessness:
"Sorry, Qing, I'm late!"
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