Zhixia's mouth twitched, and she let go of his hand in disgust. "Tomorrow at noon, at the South City Tea House. If you are late by a minute, the cooperation will be void."
"No problem!" Li Yao straightened his clothes and suddenly said seriously, "By the way, I haven't asked for your name, young lady?"
"We just met by chance, there's no need to get to know each other." Zhixia's voice soon dissipated into the air.
Li Yao looked at the direction she left, stroking his chin in thought: "Interesting..."
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At the same time, Lan Ganju.
It was late at night, and the only sound in Langanju was the ticking of the night watch. Chu Qingluan was sitting under an oil lamp, holding a book in her hands.
She had already learned about the White Lotus Sect from Xiaotao, but she did not take it to heart. On the contrary, she continued to eat and sleep as usual, as if she was not worried at all that Gu Yanran would join forces with everyone to launch an attack tomorrow.
After about a quarter of an hour, the oil lamp in the house suddenly went out, and the maid on duty outside the house yawned symbolically and fell asleep leaning against the pillar.
Inside the room, Chu Qingluan was just about to lie down, but at this moment, the tip of her ear moved slightly.
She felt a slight fluctuation of breath outside the window. This was the first time she had a particularly clear perception since she recovered her internal strength.
In the darkness, her eyes suddenly opened, and her right hand quietly reached for the dagger under the pillow.
At this moment, a black shadow floated into the room like a ghost, bringing with it a barely perceptible air flow.
Chu Qingluan held her breath and concentrated, and the moment the person approached the bed, she suddenly turned over and stood up!
In the dark night, a cold light flashed, and she picked up the dagger and went straight for the man's throat!
The other party obviously didn't expect her to react so quickly. He dodged to the side in a hurry, but his sleeve was still cut.
Chu Qingluan took advantage of the victory and pursued, using the move "Flying Flowers Chasing the Moon" to pierce the opponent's heart——
"It's me!"
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in the air. Chu Qingluan's hand movements suddenly stopped, and the dagger stopped just inches away from the opponent's heart.
With the help of moonlight, she could clearly see the handsome face of the person who came - it was Xie Yunqi.
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