The commander-in-chief is handsome and charming

The handkerchief remained in my arms for more than a year.

Ling Kong didn't understand why he didn't abandon it, but it never left his body.

Until he was ordered to go to Southern Qi and came out of an official's house in the middle of the night.

I ran into a dark shadow head-on.

Judging from the figure, it was a woman, and the long sword on her back made Lingkong's eyes narrow.

But before he could react, the woman drew her sword swiftly.

A sword beam pressed down towards him.

The first move he made was a killing move.

However, as Lingkong looked at the long sword, his eyes became brighter.

Although he had never touched Qiu He's sword, they had been together for so long.

He recognized the sword.

The person in front of me was indeed Qiu He.

Looking at the sword coming towards him, the light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

The man just stood on the eaves, looking at Qiuhe with eyes full of starlight that he himself didn't even notice.

"Swish~" the sword light flashed across the side of the face.

The long hair on her temples fluttered down on the roof.

The smile under the lingkong veil grew bigger. "How did sister recognize me?"

When he called out "sister", the person opposite him seemed to stiffen for a moment.

Then just turn around and leave.

Behind him, Lingkong followed with a smile.

The two of them were flying over eaves and walls all the way, and Qiuhe was even faster at the beginning.

Later, I felt Lingkong following me.

The steps under my feet slowed down slightly.

The person behind him finally caught up, panting and looking at Qiu He, "How did you practice this light body skill?"

"You may die at any time, so you will die faster if you run." Qiu He's voice remained calm.

Without any sign of how he moved, he leapt forward a long way.

Lingkong had to shut up for the time being.

Gritting my teeth, I chased after him.

He felt that Qiuhe's words were somewhat irritating.

What does it mean that you could die at any time, so running will make you faster?

He was nearly stabbed through last time and had to lie in bed for a long time before he recovered.

Doesn’t that count as death?

Until they turned into an alley, Qiuhe turned over nimbly and went in.

Lingkong jumped in without hesitation.

It was obvious that the yard had been abandoned for a long time, and it was overgrown with weeds.

Qiu He glanced at Ling Kong who was following behind him, and raised his hand to pull off the black scarf on his face.

Lingkong looked at the person in front of him.

There seems to be no change, except that he seems to have lost some weight.

His facial features became more fierce.

He felt strangely dumbstruck and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Qiu He stared at Ling Kong in a daze.

He lowered his head slightly and walked towards the room on the far left.

He walked in very naturally and asked without turning his head, "Are you healed?"

"It's been so long, of course it's fine!" Lingkong followed in with a smile.

It was obvious that the room had not been cleaned thoroughly, and there were cobwebs hanging from the beams.

There was also a thick layer of dust on the bed.

There was just a chair placed by the window, and the chair had been cleaned.

Obviously, that was where Qiuhe rested every day.

"There's no tea, have a glass of water." Qiu He pointed to the chair by the window and Ling Kong sat down with a smile.

Qiu He had already poured a glass of water neatly and handed it to Ling Kong.

"Thank you, sister." Lingkong took it with a smile, his eyes fixed on Qiuhe's face.

I thought I would see this person's blushing face, but in the end I was only met with a pair of calm eyes.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Lingkong lowered his head and drank water quietly. Qiuhe stood by the table and suddenly said, "I poisoned it."

These four words made Lingkong stunned, and he looked at Qiuhe with the teacup in hand.

It is neither right nor wrong to swallow the water in your mouth.

Looking at him like this, Qiu He seemed to have a hint of smile in her eyes.

And Lingkong certainly didn't miss it.

"Gulu" he finally swallowed the water in his mouth, then smiled at Qiu He and said, "If you want to kill me, you can kill me with that sword just now. Why bother with so much trouble?"

After saying that, he drank the water in the cup, and suddenly a long sword with a cold glow appeared on his neck.

"What did you do in that house?" Qiu He's voice was completely cold and her expression was unusually cold.

Lingkong blinked at her, then looked down at the sword around his neck.

The sword tip was pressed against his neck, right at the location of the artery.

Lingkong swallowed secretly and raised the teacup in his hand towards Qiuhe.

The latter raised his hand to take it, and the sword in his hand did not shake at all.

"I, I was ordered to teach that man a lesson." Lingkong told the truth.

As for why a lesson was needed, it was not explained.

Qiu He looked at him and retracted the sword in his hand.

"Don't go to that house again."

"Why?" Lingkong asked subconsciously.

He was quite curious about Qiu He's identity, as this man's martial arts skills were better than his.

Every move he made was a killing move, and it was obvious that he had received professional training.

And...what organization has more rigorous training than the Secret Guards?

He looked at Qiu He and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He said with a very confident tone, "Are you a killer?"

These four words made Qiu He's aura even colder.

The long sword carries a hint of coolness in the dark night.

Lingkong leaned leisurely on the chair and rolled the dust off the window frame with his fingers.

After thinking for a while, he slowly said, "You have been to Dongling, and now you are in Nanqi."

"If I'm not mistaken...could my sister be from Shadow Tower?"

These words made Qiu He's eyes shrink slightly, and he tightened the sword in his hand, but he didn't attack again.

But his gaze paused on Lingkong's face.

"That man is the one I want to kill."

"Stay away from that house."

These two sentences were full of warnings, causing Lingkong to raise his eyebrows slightly.

After looking at Qiu He, he suddenly smiled and said, "How about I help my sister to kill that person?"

Anyway, the master gave them a lot of power.

Such disobedient officials are difficult to control, so just kill them.

"No need!" Qiu He's voice was still cold.

The sword in his hand returned to his back, and he raised his chin towards Lingkong, "Let's go."

"I may not be here tomorrow, so don't come."

She was very direct in driving people away, and just sat there in the air without moving.

It was not until Qiu He's eyes became colder that he tried to speak, "As far as I know, there are no more than three assassins in Wuying Tower who can reach the level of my sister."

"Which sister is it?"

He asked seriously, Qiu He looked at his face, not showing any intention of answering.

Lingkong looked at her and paused the sword on her back.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly said, "I want to find a way to get you out of Wuying Building. Are you willing?"

These words caused Qiu He's calm eyes to shrink.

She didn't say anything, and Lingkong wasn't in a hurry either.

One of them was sitting and the other was standing. The room was so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing.

Until the wind hit the window frame, the old window made a slight sound.

Qiu He's voice then sounded softly, "Who are you? What's the price?"

These words made Lingkong suddenly laugh.

His eyes paused on Qiu He, "Who am I? I can't tell you for now."

"If I help my sister escape from Wuying Building."

"Sister, please consider whether you want to marry me."

He felt that he liked Qiuhe.

I fell in love with her from the moment she appeared against the light in the weeds.