Ability Shuttle: Don't mess with the black boss

Chapter 81: Demon Transformation Hall (2)

Yangchun March.Chuliu, Luoyang.

Ever since Chang Yunqing, the chief disciple of the Qingyun Sect, was killed on the spot at Chang'an Restaurant.The disciples of the Qingyun sect called on all the factions in the world to get rid of Shen Xiling and pay for Chang Yunqing's life.

Xi Ling naturally expected such a result very early on.So that night, he took care of the carriage, took care of everything and immediately got up and rushed to Luoyang with Zang Yi.

He is not afraid of the pursuit of those so-called righteous people.But Zang Yi said that she doesn't like him killing people, she doesn't like seeing blood.Therefore, since he was a child, he tried his best to get everything from her.He doted on the growing child.The peace in Luoyang should be what she yearned for.

Through the window, Xi Ling saw Zang Yi, who was still in Tsing Yi, sitting in the courtyard playing the piano.

It was still the song "Holding the Soul", he once said that he would teach her "The Burial Soul", but she found various reasons to refuse.

Such days are going on smoothly.In the blink of an eye, in March, since they came to Luoyang City, the days have been surprisingly peaceful.Xi Ling was originally worried that those pursuers would catch up to Luoyang after hearing the news.Now it seems that he overestimated them.

"What are you thinking?"

At some point, Zang Yi had already come to him, tilting her head, as if trying to figure out his thoughts.

The willows in Luoyang in March show their first strips, flying in the wind, very much like the gentle dancing posture of Jiangnan women.Xi Ling let out a "puchi" laugh, took Zang Yi into her arms, and said: "I was thinking, Yi'er must look very good when she dances."

The expected thing has now happened.

On that day, a spy came to report that people from Qingyunmen had found Luoyang.

Xi Ling sat on the wooden chair, frowning slightly.After rewarding the spy again, he ordered with some concern: "You must not let Miss Zangyi know about this matter."

He was afraid of disturbing her peaceful life, afraid of seeing her frown.He wants her to be happy, to have a smile on her face every day.

that night.

Xi Ling didn't rest, but sat in the courtyard and played "Leaning Soul" quietly.

Zang Yi was called to sleep early by him.At this moment, she should be dreaming sweetly.

Until the sound of sparse footsteps came from my ears.

"Did the Qingyun sect send you here?" He asked, unable to distinguish any emotional tone.

The snow-white robe blended into the pitch-black night, producing an incomparable light.

"Everyone punishes the evil spirits," said the Heiye man behind him, gnashing his teeth.As he spoke, he drew out the sword in his hand and stabbed towards Xi Ling.Xi Ling's fingers changed slightly, and the originally deep piano sound suddenly increased.Immediately afterwards, a zither string flew straight out like an arrow, piercing through the night man's chest.

The person who was originally in pitch black fell into a deep sleep in the night.Only under the moonlight, there is a faint red color.

Seeing this, the group of people behind couldn't help but gasped.But also heartbroken, Qi Qi showed up.

About eight black-clothed killers jumped out from all directions, surrounding Xi Ling in groups.

Xi Ling was not in a hurry, her fingers kept beating on the strings.One, two, three... .Eight strings flew out from the hidden compartment at the bottom of the piano suddenly, and there was a spectacular scene of eight corpses falling to the ground together.Like a silent soundtrack in a dull night.

"As expected of the deadly luthier Shen Xiling."

A purple-clothed boy jumped out from under the moon.With delicate features, he is about [-] years old.

Xi Ling turned her back to him.He smiled and said, "May I ask who is taking care of your Excellency?"

The young man who was hiding here was actually something he hadn't noticed just now.

"Me?" The purple-clothed boy raised his eyebrows slightly, bent his lips and asked back, then suddenly drew out his sword and slashed at Xi Ling.The process was so fast that even Xi Ling was caught off guard.

Seeing that the sword with a faint cold light was about to stab Xi Ling in the middle of the back.Suddenly a girl ran out in the middle of the night, and she just opened her arms to block Xi Ling.

Seeing that the young man had changed in desperation, he couldn't hold back, the tip of the sword picked up the girl's hair and cut off a few strands of black hair.

At this moment, Zang Yi's hair was scattered in front of Xi Ling, still motionless.

Such a beautiful woman, such a seemingly weak woman, stood in front of Xi Ling at this moment, and there was a firmness in her eyes that shocked the young man.

"Yi'er."

Exclaiming in surprise, Xi Ling turned around, pulled Zang Yi over, waved her long sleeve, and a qin string flew out from the sleeve, counterattacking the boy.The purple-clothed boy was naturally no ordinary person, and cleverly turned sideways, avoiding the blow that almost killed him.Then, he pulled the beautiful woman standing beside Xi Ling.He jumped onto the eaves and disappeared into the endless night.

The depth of the human sea is not equal to the half of lovesickness.There is still a limit to the sea, and there is no limit to lovesickness.

Take the piano to the tall building, the building is full of moonlight.Playing the lovesickness song, the strings and intestines are broken for a while.

He actually let his Yi'er be taken away, and just watched her disappear in front of him.

He said he would protect her well, but she sacrificed her life to save her at the critical moment of life and death.

Suddenly, Cang Yi's past words came to mind: "I know no matter where I go, Xi Ling can find me." But now, he doesn't even know where she is.

Xi Ling sat on the chair in a daze.Fingers with red scabs formed by blood clots.That was the result of him breaking the strings all night after he lost the hidden instrument.

The streets of Xuchang.

A carriage passed by at high speed, kicking up a cloud of dust.Behind the dark gray curtain, there are two people, a man and a woman.The man in the purple robe was looking at the indifferent woman in Tsing Yi with a smile on his face.

"Yi'er."

Ever since Xi Ling called her that night, the young man has learned without any scruples.Seeing that Zang Yi ignored her and was not angry, she smiled to herself: "Yi'er, my name is Yan Yuechen. You can also call me Yuechen."

Zang Yi still had an indifferent face.She was thinking of Xi Ling, being taken away in front of him like that, it would be a fatal blow to Xi Ling who doted on her like that.Thinking of this, she frowned, and there was a trace of sadness on her indifferent face.

"Yi'er, you don't want to know, where are we going?"

He rushed on the road without stopping.It had been eight days since I left Luoyang.On the evening of the eighth day, Yan Yuechen found a nearby inn to rest.While eating, he looked at Zang Yi strangely and asked.

Zang Yi frowned, and said with a rare smile: "No matter where I go, Xi Ling can find me."

Yan Yuechen was astonished.Such a beautiful expression will only be shown when thinking of Shen Xiling.Suddenly there was an inexplicable melancholy in his heart, he put down the wooden chopsticks in his hand, and asked with a wry smile: "In your opinion, if I really give you to Qingyunmen to receive the reward, Shen Xiling can also find you, or in other words, find you dead body, right?"

Zang Yi lowered her head and used wooden chopsticks to hold the dishes on the plate.As if she didn't hear anything, she let Yan Yuechen talk to herself.

In the inn in the evening, probably because of its remote location, there were almost only the two of them left.Yan Yuechen's deep voice echoed throughout the hall: "But, I won't do that." He changed the subject suddenly, and said dejectedly, "I will marry you."

(End of this chapter)