Chapter 405: Who assassinated her many times

"Why? Why should you be so good to me? I made such a big mistake, shouldn't you stay away from me?"
"Brother San, what are you talking about? Why should I stay away from you? We are the dearest brothers! Drink it!"
Before the cool tone finished, he put the tea cup in his hand close to Luo Qianran's mouth.
Luo Qianran looked at the woman close at hand, suddenly startled. Complex emotions linger in my heart.
The thick mist has a faint fragrance of tea. He opened his dry mouth slightly and took a sip of warm tea.
The light tea overflows in the mouth, leaving a fragrance between the lips and teeth.
Obviously it was just ordinary tea, but at this moment, Luo Qianran felt that it was very good.
From the past to the present, he has been living in the dark, no one has ever cared about him under her terrible circumstances.
"Brother San, hurry up and eat, I took this secretly in the kitchen, and the cook doesn't even know it."
Liang Yin held the rice bowl and fed the rice to Luo Qianran's mouth, smiling gently.
"You shouldn't have come today." Luo Qianran looked at the food in front of him, a strange emotion flashed in his eyes.
"Why don't you change it? Brother you will starve to death if I don't come again." Liang Yin pretended to be angry and puffed up his cheeks. It looked like an angry rabbit.
She didn't understand Luo Qianran's meaning, she thought it was Luo Qianren who was afraid that her coming here would hurt her.
Luo Qianran looked at Liang Yin's smart expression, lowered his eyes, and ate the food with his mouth open:
"Nothing...thank you."
The expression on Luo Qianran's face was different from the past. The previous Luo Qianran's face was always lively, but at this time Luo Qianran's face was full of loss.
Liang Yin at this time thought that Luo Qianran's mood had changed so much, but because he was hungry here for a long time, he didn't smile, so he didn't think much.
Halfway through the meal, Liang Yin suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but say:
"By the way, Senior Brother San, do you know of any way to repair the spirit sword?"
"Your spirit weapon is broken? Is it badly bad?" Luo Qianran couldn't help frowning when he heard the words.
"It's bad, it's very serious, and ordinary crafting masters can't repair it. So let me ask Senior Brother Third if there is any way to fix it?"
When Liang Yin said this, he couldn't help sighing.
Repairing the spirit sword is really a headache.
"In the extreme south, there is a wind spirit stone. The power in this seal spirit stone can repair broken spirit tools. But that place may be a bit dangerous. It's best not to go."
"It's okay, I'm not afraid." Those who can't repair the spirit sword, and enter the mysterious realm of Xuan Tianzong can't win the spirit treasure, nor can they survive.
It doesn't matter if you can get the Wind Spirit Stone in the end, you have to try it!
After a while, when the food was almost ready, Liang Yin cleared up and stood up.
"Senior Brother, you rest, I will go back first." Liang Yin said, took out his fox fur from the space bag and put it on Luo Qianran's body.
Before the voice fell, Liang Yin lifted his foot and left.
Luo Qianran looked down at the snow-white fox fur on his body, frowned tightly, and struggling flashed in his eyes.
"Luo Liangyin, you really shouldn't have come."
Swish!
At this moment, a dark falcon flew in from the window and landed on Luo Qianran's shoulder.
When Luo Qianran saw this falcon, his expression was quite contradictory, and he asked a little displeased: "What's the matter with Lord Evil?"
Before Luo Qianran finished speaking, he saw the falcon making a few cooing sounds. Luo Qianran obviously understood beast language, and when he heard the words, his pupils suddenly shrank.
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The next morning, Liang Yin had applied to Sect Master Xuantian to go down the mountain early as an excuse to find Feng Lingshi.
Because I left very early, Nangong Lianxi didn't know, otherwise he would definitely follow.
In fact, Liang Yin deliberately left so early and didn't want Nangong Lianxi to follow. After all, in such a dangerous place, she didn't want him to follow.
For her good people, she wants to protect them, not to drag them into her own dangerous vortex.
Because the time when the mysterious realm of Xuan Tianzong was opened is very close, there are about two months left, and Liang Yin is afraid of any changes, so the journey is very urgent.
After a week, I finally arrived in the extreme south.
The extreme south, as she imagined. There are green mountains and green waters everywhere, and birds and flowers are fragrant.
The flowers on the side of the road are blooming very luxuriantly. The air is full of sweet floral fragrance,
"Senior Brother said, Feng Lingshi grows on the cliff, where is the cliff here?" Liang Yin looked around, and finally locked on the highest mountain.
By the time she reached the foot of the mountain, it was late at night.
Just as she was about to go up the mountain, there was a sudden noise in the bushes behind her.
She turned her head suddenly, a sharp sword light slashed towards her.
In an instant, Liang Yin raised his sword to block it, and with a creak, he was shaken far away.
The tiger's mouth was numb, she suddenly raised her head, and saw a black man wearing a veil in the distance, quickly attacking her.
Is it him again? !
Liang Yin was watching but after the man dressed up, he immediately recognized that this man was the assassin who assassinated her when he returned from Qingyun Nation last time.
At that time, she managed to escape by relying on Nangong Lianxi's fantasy formation. I met him again now, I'm afraid it's not so easy to get out!
Liang Yin couldn't help but frowned, raising his sword to resist.
The strength of the two is very different. In addition, these days, she has been busy on the road and can't keep up physically.
After dozens of strokes, Liang Yin had already suffered a lot of wounds.
He was kicked directly by the assassin and fell to the ground, coughing up blood, and the painful whole lungs were upside down.
At the moment she got up, when she looked up, she saw that the assassin was already close, and the sharp sword was looking towards her neck.
He couldn't resist at such a short distance speed.
Liangyin's pupils shrank suddenly and closed his eyes subconsciously. But I didn't expect that sharp sword.
But she stopped at a distance of only a millimeter from her neck, and the wind brought by the sword aura directly blew the long hair of cool sound.
Liang Yin's neck suddenly broke a little, and a trace of scarlet blood dripped down his neck.
She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw the man in black standing in front of her, looking at her with complex expressions.
Before she could react, the man in front of him suddenly turned around, swooped and fled.
The situation reversed too much, and the cool tone at this time was completely stunned.
She looked at the empty grass in the distance, her eyes filled with doubts.
what happened?
Why didn't this assassin kill her?
After chasing her many times, doesn't it just want her life? Why give up suddenly?
If it hadn't been because the traces of the fight were still there, Liang Yin would have thought that he had just had a dream.
Liang Yin stood up from the ground, covered the wound on his body, limped, and walked toward the side of the tree.
The smell of blood in the air is very heavy.
Thinking of the complicated eyes of the man just now, she couldn't help but frowned slightly.
The look in his eyes was so familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere...
Where is it?
Because the moonlight is blurred, the cool tone is also unreal, and I didn't remember it for a while.
At this moment, a black-clothed man on the other side quickly staggered and ran in the dark.
At this moment, the man’s eyes were full of struggling, and he shouted in pain in the night:
"what--!"
The man suddenly raised his head, and resentfully tore off the black veil on his face.