In fact, Kong Yun's admiration for Lu Yu is no worse than Wen Ling's. Compared with the latter, she has more reasons. Although the two grown-up brats have long been unable to recognize each other, no one in Han Ling can recognize each other.
Everyone can feel the existence of Silver Fox. With Kong Qian’s position at the time, she didn’t know why the legendary number one killer had defected from the organization. She also didn’t know why the former helmsman died. The only thing she knew was
I must see him again in my lifetime.
She realized this wish, but when they stood face to face, she realized the difference. She was very frustrated because no matter how hard she tried in the past years, she could not copy Lu Yu's skills. That fight in the hospital,
Lu Yu actually caught his flying knife in his hand easily. Looking at the way he took it with ease, ordinary people couldn't understand how sad this proud girl was.
When they met this time, her flying knife was faster, harder and more precise than before. She was very cunning and cunning. When the other party heard the sound and identified the position, she immediately turned over. The blade that was originally going to stab the back of the head was still cut open.
His cheek, "Hiss--" The man covered his face, and blood flowed out from between his fingers. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for people to see half of his face with an eyepatch.
"Is it you!?" Xiao Lu stood up holding his stomach and was shocked, because this was none other than Shang Kun's master, the one-eyed dragon who was sick and looked like he wouldn't live long, Lu Tianshu and Lu Liuye.
Since Shang Kun died, this man has never appeared again. He has long since retired to the world. What is he doing here!?
"Stop him!" Lu Yu said through gritted teeth.
Of the three people in the courtyard, the only one who could listen to his orders was the third party. Without thinking, she grabbed the only short knife and rushed forward. Kongqian's steps were small, but very fast.
Like a swallow swooping up to the gate, Lu Tianshu didn't dare to fight. He leaned back and reached out to open the red lacquer door and snatched it out. But as soon as the door opened, a murderous woman was revealed.
The woman was slightly startled when she saw Lu Liu, then turned to one side with a sullen face, and inexplicably let him pass!
"Stop!" This time it was Kong Yuan who shouted.[
How could Lu Liu listen to her? He stepped harder and could run faster than a rabbit even with his hunched body.
Kong Yuan saw it and didn't want to let it go. She leaned forward and chased after her. But the moment her figure intertwined with the pursuing Qing Yi, the latter suddenly took action and grabbed Kong Yuan's face with an "eagle catch".
Left shoulder!
Bang, she caught it, but what she didn't expect was that the woman in black with fair skin in front of her was really a top killer. Without thinking, Kong Qian stretched out his right hand and pressed the back of her hand on her shoulder, and the other
The short knife in his hand was held in his backhand, and he slashed it back flatly, stabbing straight into Qing Yi's throat!
This move was so skillful and exquisite that it shocked the murderous Qing Yi into a cold sweat. She jumped back desperately to save her life. After all, Kong complained that he was a top figure with the title of "Silver Fox", except for Xiao Xiao
Who else in Lu can tease her with a playful smile? Although Qing Yi is powerful, he is still a chicken head, and he is not even close to the level of Han Ling Thirteen Ghosts.
The fight between the two of them only lasted for a moment, but this short moment gave Lu Liu a lot of opportunities. By the time Kong Qian rushed out of the intersection, he had disappeared.
Kong Qian was very angry, and the consequences were serious. When his stern pretty face turned towards Tsing Yi, who was wearing a leopard print, the latter immediately felt the pressure he had never experienced before, "Who are you?" Tsing Yi chased all the way.
Another dagger was pulled out from nowhere. It was very narrow, about 20 centimeters, as thin as a chopstick. Even though she wanted to stab Lu Yu, she never expected that it would happen to her like this.
"Hmph." Kong Yuan's pride has always been obvious. She picked up the other two short knives that fell on the ground with deep disdain, wiped them clean with a handkerchief, then put away the knives and left, as if to say a few words to her.
The words are like shame.
In an empty and desolate house, only Qing Yi was left.
At this time, Qing Yi was definitely angry, but she also knew that getting angry now was not a wise choice. If she faced the proud woman in black in front of her with her outfit, she would definitely die.
"well?"
Where is Lu Yu?
Qing Yi looked around and saw only a large vat that had fallen to the ground and was still shaking slightly, and a hole in the corner that was more than three meters deep with iron drills. The entire yard was empty with dead grass, old and decayed but still covered with thick
The thick dust on the door showed that no one had lived here for a long, long time. What kind of place was this? She walked around the courtyard and stretched out her hand to touch the gray-white wall.
At the same moment, a pair of sinister eyes were quietly staring at him in the messy room. Is it Lu Yu? No. This is a child, no, it would be more appropriate to call him a dwarf. A man in his forties is not tall enough.
The dwarf is not too unjust.
Watching Kong Yuan and Qing Yi go away one after another, he breathed a long sigh of relief, jumped off the stool and walked to the shabby bookshelf and grabbed out the ancient edition of "Yongle Dadian". He flipped it through a few times and found that it was inside
The included photos are missing.
"Haha~" With a strange laugh, he quickly typed a text message to Fangqing; "Everything went well."[
At the same time, in an office building in Hebei Province, Fangqing stood in front of a floor that was exactly the same as in Gouchen's office. This place was her home, but she couldn't get used to it. No matter how she was here, she felt so depressed that
It was midsummer and I felt chilly even though I was wearing a silk robe.
She looked outside and spoke silently.
She frowned slightly and stretched out her slender fingers to gently slide on the glass, her fingertips slightly cold. Downstairs was still bustling with entertainment and entertainment, but there was only one person missing and a fox missing in the wonderful world.
"I'm sorry," she murmured softly.
"Second young lady, the eldest lady has been waiting for a long time."
After a long time, an old man with gray hair appeared outside the door. His open-fronted Tang suit revealed the white cuffs. His face was full of ravines. He must be a man with a story.
"Let her wait." Fangqing turned slightly sideways and said coldly.
"This" the old man showed some fear on his face, but he didn't have many words in reply.
"yes."
One word, concise and smooth.
How could the old housekeeper, who had stayed in this home all his life and watched her grow up, not understand Fangqing's resentment and pain, but he had no choice but to do so. Everything was caused by cause and effect. Maybe this was the reason.
It's fate. Suddenly I felt a little melancholy. The old man sighed and gently closed the door of the outer room and walked downstairs.