"Master, Qiqing has gone to Yanghu!" The man in black knelt on the ground and said mechanically.
After a long time, it gradually stopped with the woman's rapid and unbearable moans.
There was a rustling sound behind the tent, and a man's shuffling voice rang out: "Someone, drag him out..."
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures flashed out from the darkness, and soon they came out from behind the tent, carrying a naked woman.
The woman had already died, and her pair of hanging hands were covered with scars, and the original color could no longer be seen.
The man in black only saw the hands, and immediately lowered his head to the ground, not daring to look again.
Naturally, he did not see the woman's pale face, the wide-open, terrified eyes and the purple pinch marks.
"Huh? Is she alone?" The man's voice was tinged with evil.
"Yes! Bai Ziyu and Ning Anan are already on their way back to Yunjing City." The man replied.
"Oh? Ning Anan went with them?"
"I saw it with my own eyes, and they did follow along."
The man in the tent sneered: "I didn't expect the witch to be so interested in Bai Ziyu."
For the sake of Emperor Yunlang, he was willing to let Ning Anan go to Yunjing City with him.
The man in black did not respond.
"Let's go and see my good nephew..." The man in the tent walked out.
It was the story that spread throughout Yanghu City a few days ago about Dugu Xingyun, who accidentally killed his own daughter and went insane.
At this moment, Dugu Xingyun was no longer as cowardly and weak as he was in Manchunlou.
His expression was as gloomy as the night had fallen, deep and unfathomable, and others were too afraid to look directly at him.
The eyes, which were caused by excessive indulgence, were light blue, filled with cruelty and madness.
…
Looking at the people on the small boat in the middle of the lake, Qi Qing looked a little puzzled. He then pointed at the pavilion by the lake and the calm surface of the water.
In just a moment, the blue waves rippled, the boat swayed slightly, and a purple figure landed on the boat.
"Master Shi An is boating on the lake alone, what a leisurely mood..." Qi Qing sat in front of Master Shi An, looked at the person in front of him, and said with a faint smile.
Master Shi An did not seem surprised to see the seven emotions suddenly appear.
He nodded and greeted calmly: "Donor Seven Emotions..."
Qi Qing was suspicious. She raised her body, stepped forward slightly, and approached Shi An. She smiled charmingly and tilted her head to whisper in Shi An's ear:
On the clear water lake, boating on the blue waves. Master, the beautiful scenery should not be wasted.
The warm breath spread on his neck, and Shi An's indifferent eyes flashed slightly.
No dodging, no evasion, no waves.
Qiqing hummed in boredom and no longer had the heart to tease.
He said indifferently: "Tell me, why are you here?"
Shi An lowered his eyes slightly, as if what had just happened had not happened.
Be it teasing or cold treatment, it can't stir up even a ripple.
He took out a piece of paper from his pocket: Dugu Ling, Yanghu
Qi Qing was startled, and a ball of paper slipped out of his sleeve. When he unfolded it, there were the same words on it.
The two looked at each other and saw doubt in each other's eyes.
“Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh”
In just a moment, dozens of sharp arrows shot out from all directions. Qi Qing's face changed, and he pushed Shi An to the ground, leaning back and pressing his body against the boat.
"Lie down..."
Qiqing roared at Shi An, clapped her hands, and flew above the boat.
He caught more than a dozen sharp arrows with his bare hands, threw them around, and shot them straight into the distance, as if he was a sharpshooter who appeared out of thin air and stood on the water.
Boom, boom, boom...more than a dozen people fell into the water in an instant.
The rain of arrows stopped for a moment, and only then did Qiqing see the surrounding situation clearly.
There are about 30 people a week, and the archers all stand on a floating wooden board or something like that.
Where more than ten people had just fallen into the water, another dozen people quickly emerged from the bottom of the water to fill their original positions.
The speed and steadiness of their archery showed that these people had high martial arts skills and were well-trained.
Qi Qing's figure was graceful as he gently descended and stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the leader with cold eyes.
“Pah pah pah…”
"Hahaha..." The leader laughed and clapped his hands, saying loudly, "Miss Qiqing, I have heard of your name for a long time..."
Qi Qing sneered: "You ignorant rat, I've never heard of this..."
"You..." The leading man's face suddenly darkened.
Upon hearing this, Shi An looked at Qi Qing. Qi Qing winked at Shi An coquettishly, looking very charming. Shi An turned away silently.
"Hmph, you don't understand romance..." Qiqing snorted coldly.
"Where are Dugu Ling and the Demon Sword?" Qiqing looked at the leading man and asked in a deep voice.
The man chuckled, full of malice: "Dugu Ling and the Demon Sword are both in the hands of my master. As long as you hand over the Soul Separation Pill, we will release Dugu Ling."
Qi Qing shrugged and said regretfully, "Forget it, there's no need to release it."
The man's expression froze, and he was a little unresponsive. He confirmed again, "My master said that he would use the Soul Separation Pill in exchange for Dugu Ling."
Qi Qing sighed and said helplessly, "You ignorant child, this deity said that there is no Soul Separation Pill. Dugu Ling can release it or not. If you don't want to release it, just kill it...
It was just a one-time encounter, even if I still have the Soul Separation Pill. Why does your master think I would use the Soul Separation Pill in exchange for Dugu Ling?"
Deep in a water dungeon, City Lord Dugu, who was tied up and hung by two large iron chains, sneezed twice.
"Only met once? Don't you know..." the leader said in shock.
"Know what?" Qiqing was a little confused.
"Donor Qiqing, are they at the bottom of the lake?" Shi An suddenly said.
"What?" Qiqing asked with his head down.
Shi An stared at the lake with layers of waves, and there seemed to be thousands of ravines in his calm eyes.
"These people were originally hiding at the bottom of the lake. They were so well-trained, yet they were able to avoid being discovered by Dugu Ling. I guess there must be a hidden world under the lake in Yanghu City."
Qi Qing pondered for a moment, then turned to the leader and said, "Dugu Ling and the Demon Sword are at the bottom of the lake, right?"
The leader's expression suddenly changed: "How...how did you know?"
Qi Qing sneered and said, "Hmph, Master, it seems you guessed right."
"Tell me! How do we get down?" Qiqing pointed at the leader and asked.
The leader calmed himself down. Yes, even if they guessed what was at the bottom of the lake, they couldn't go down.
Not only could he not obtain the Soul-Separation Pill, but he also exposed the place where the master had been hiding for many years.
If these two people don't die, then I will be the one to die. So they must die.
The leader said no more, raised his hand, looked at Qi Qing and Shi An, and said slowly: "Release!"
In an instant, arrows flew towards Qiqing and Shi An like a rainstorm.
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