Chu Liuxiang hid Song Tianer in her arms, and when the sword stabbed at her again, she put Song Tianer in a safe place and led her away.

"Hey, you little thief, how dare you sneak up on my big brother Chu, I'll kill you." Song Tian'er looked at big brother Chu and the man in black with no expression on his face, fighting each other, feeling both worried and worried. Angry, the fury in his eyes could hardly be concealed, while cursing in his mouth, he still didn't forget to look around with his eyes, as if he was looking for something.

Song Tian'er originally wanted to find a handy weapon at the inn to help Brother Chu fight off the dark wooden man who suddenly attacked.

I never thought that there is not even a kitchen knife in such a big inn.

Song Tian'er was so angry that she directly lifted the bench from the table beside her without even looking at it.

Shouting "Yeah" in his mouth, his legs flew towards Chu Liuxiang and Zhongyuan Dianhong who were fighting each other.

Yueluo had been watching the battle in the dark all the time, but she didn't expect that someone would intervene in the battle between Zhongyuan Dianhong and Chu Liuxiang. He flew down and landed in front of Song Tianer, blocking Song Tianer who was holding a bench.

"Who are you, why are you stopping me?" Song Tian'er looked at the woman who fell from the sky in front of her, and stared at her unkindly with her clever eyes.

"Don't intervene in the matter between the two of them." Since Zhongyuan Yidianhong insisted on this task, Yue Luo naturally wanted to ensure that he had no worries.

And if the woman in front of her inserts it, it may distract the two people who are fighting at the same time, which is not what Yue Luo wants to see.

"Oh, I see, you and that assassin must be on the same team, hmph, since you are on the same team, let's see what happens." Song Tianer saw that the woman in front of her not only blocked her way, but also refused to let her help her. Brother Chu, immediately realized that this woman must be with the gangster who attacked Brother Chu.

Song Tian'er, who was holding the bench in her hand and her hands were almost numb, didn't want to show weakness in front of the woman in front of her, so she threw the stool at her.

Yueluo doesn't like to fight with women, let alone this woman who can only wave around the bench in front of her, but she doesn't have much lethality.

But with a light tap of the toes, he jumped behind her, then stretched out two fingers, and touched her neck to seal her acupuncture points.

For girls, Yueluo has always used the method of pressing acupuncture points, which does not hurt anyone and can stop their attacks.

After sealing Song Tian'er's acupuncture points, Yue Luo put one hand on her shoulder and stood aside to watch the show.

When Chu Liuxiang and Zhongyuan Dianhong fought against each other, one held a sword in his hand and the other was unarmed.

But Zhongyuan Yidianhong's best thirteen swords have all been pierced, and he still hasn't hurt a single hair on him.

Chu Liuxiang, who flew up, held the long sword stabbed by Zhongyuan Dianhong with his hand, and his body was a step away from him. He asked the person in front of him, full of murderous swords, and said, "I don't know how much you charged. To leave behind this life."

Zhongyuan Yidianhong didn't respond to him, but just drew out the long sword that was caught by him, dodged lightly, and stabbed again.

Although Zhongyuan Dianhong did not respond to Chu Liuxiang's words, the disciples of the Tianxing School who were standing in the dark couldn't hold back the anger and disdain in their hearts, and sarcastically said: "It seems that you are talking about the fastest sword in the world, it seems to be all lies, it's too late It’s been so long, and I haven’t hurt a hair on this guy, it seems that the number one assassin in the world should be called the number one coward.” A middle-aged man standing in the corner muttered casually, his face full of words. Disdainful.

Obviously, he scoffed at Zhongyuan Yidianhong's reputation in the Jianghu.

And Yue Luo, who was still watching the show leisurely, heard the man behind him laughing at him, and gently waved the tip of the other finger hanging by her side in that direction, feeling colorless for a while. The tasteless smoke drifted quietly towards the person who just spoke nonsense.

No one found the medicine that Yueluo gave.

However, Zhongyuan's little red sword stabbed at the middle-aged man as soon as he finished speaking, and said with a very calm face: "I have accepted your mission, but it doesn't mean that you can insult me. "

"Brother, help..." The rambunctious middle-aged man's hands and feet trembled, his eyes stared blankly at the long sword pointing at his forehead, before he finished speaking, he fell down in a daze.

Zhongyuan Dianhong originally put all her attention on Chu Liuxiang, enjoying the battle between the two.

I didn't expect to be insulted at will by someone, so I didn't intend to let that person go, so I directly stabbed him with a sword.

Zhongyuan Yidianhong never felt that he had accepted money from others, so they could insult him at will, but since he killed one of them, this task made him not very happy, so he directly said that Huai Zhongyuan was killed because of accepting this task. The money collected was thrown to the person who gave the money in the first place.

Without looking back, he said, "I won't accept this task."

The man who was standing in the dark to catch Yin Zi had a pale face, and wanted to ask a few questions, but before he could speak, Zhongyuan Dianhong put away his sword and left without looking back.

Zhongyuan Dianhong walked forward slowly, glanced at Chu Liuxiang who was standing aside and said nothing, then retracted her gaze, and walked directly to Yueluo's side, her gaze was cold, and her tone was calm and said: " let's go."

Yue Luo knew it would be like this when she took the initiative to expose herself, she shrugged helplessly, and with her fingers, she untied the acupuncture point of Song Tianer, who she had been using as a stake, and followed behind Zhong Yuan Dianhong, leave together.

As for behind, Song Tian'er's loud "Don't go" was directly left behind by Yueluo.

Yueluo paced and followed behind Zhongyuan Yidianhong who held the sword and said nothing.

At this time, it was dark and there were few pedestrians on the street.

Occasionally, some passers-by appeared, seeing Zhong Yuan who was holding a sword a little red, and all of them dodged away with fear on their faces.

Yueluo looked at Zhongyuan Dianhong who was walking in front, who was exceptionally quiet. Although she was used to his silence, it was rare for her to want to say anything to him in such a quiet night.

Yueluo took a few steps forward, and grabbed some of Zhongyuan's red and black clothes with one hand. When he stopped walking and looked down at him suspiciously, he didn't know what to say, so he let go of his hand and said in a Dryly said: "Dianhong, don't you wonder why I am here? And you gave up this mission, so should we go back?"

Yue Luo didn't want to talk about this at first, but she didn't know what to say between herself and this silent dull gourd, so she talked about this topic out of nothing.

Zhongyuan Dianhong didn't think so much in her mind, she just thought that Yueluo wanted to go back, after pondering for a while, she said: "Wait for a while, we are going back."

As for the previous question, Zhongyuan Dianhong did not answer, probably because she had a premonition in her heart that she would always follow her, just like before.

"You, is there anything else?" Yueluo asked tentatively.

He had already given up on the mission of killing Chu Liuxiang, so is there anything else he doesn't know?

After Zhongyuan Yidianhong met Chu Liuxiang today, she wanted to fight Chu Liuxiang in her heart, so she didn't plan to go back so soon.

Zhongyuan Yidianhong felt that there was no need to hide what she was thinking from Yueluo, so she told her very sincerely: "Tomorrow, I want to invite Chu Liuxiang to fight."

Yueluo was stunned on her face, but secretly said in her heart, it was dangerous, but fortunately she asked a question, otherwise she would not know where to gesture when he died one day.

Thinking of this, Yueluo grabbed the sword in his hand and said sternly: "Unless you defeat me, you are not allowed to go."

Zhong Yuan blushed a little and his face changed. When he usually looked at people, his eyes were like a pool of driver's lake water. Now they were as dark as black ink, and they almost exerted pressure on Yue Luo.

If the majestic pressure came from another person, I am afraid that he would have been unable to withstand his huge aura and pressure, and would have been so frightened that his legs trembled and he knelt down.

But to Yueluo, this little pressure is like raindrops facing a river, it is completely different.

"Give me back my sword." Zhongyuan Yidianhong knew that she might not be able to survive a move under Yueluo's men, but even though she knew it in her heart, she still couldn't help feeling a huge sense of frustration.

"No." Yueluo directly refused.

Having known each other for many years, Yueluo understands the bad temper of this person better than anyone else.

With the sword he is used to, he will never use other people's swords to fight against others.

So taking away his sword is equivalent to taking away his left and right hands.

Zhongyuan Dianhong stared at her for a long time, seeing that her eyes were extremely firm and there was nothing to discuss, so he didn't go to fetch the sword anymore, just brushed his sleeves, turned around and left.

On the second day, she was greeted and sent to the lobby on the first floor of the inn. Yueluo was waiting for Zhongyuan Dianhong to have breakfast with her, but unexpectedly, she didn't see him after waiting and waiting.

Yueluo got up very early, so she naturally knew that he didn't leave alone. At this time, he didn't go downstairs to have breakfast, which could be regarded as his unique protest, and Yueluo knew it in her heart.

So after finishing her meal, Yue Luo directly broke into the inn room where Zhongyuan Dianhong was staying temporarily.

Throwing the sword on the table in his room with a "bang", without even looking at him, he left without looking back.

Until she stood outside his room door, Yue Luo was still a little bit upset. If she knew this guy was so desperate, why did she detoxify him so early? Now that she is fine, the courageous one finds someone to do her best every day. Thinking of this, Yueluo glanced fiercely at the closed door, and strode away angrily.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps outside the door completely disappeared that Little Red, lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes that hadn't slept soundly all night. The dark eyes from last night were dead silent again, but his eyes were shifting to Yueluo. When the love sword was just put back, something flashed quickly.

Zhongyuan Yidianhong got up from the bed, walked to the table with big strides, and slowly stroked the blade of the sword lying flat on the table, with an unknown meaning in her eyes.

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