As soon as Li Yunqing finished speaking, wisps of piano sound came from afar.

Melodious and graceful, like clouds and mists in the mountains, floating and enchanting.

Li Yunqing and Mo Chi glanced at each other and continued to walk forward tacitly.

When I walked to the depths of the forest, my eyes lit up in an instant. I saw a pool of lake water, with green lotus trees like a cover, and white lotus standing on jade.

There is a pavilion made of bamboo in the center of the lake, quietly bathing in the moonlight.

Among them, Fei Ci sat on the ground with a red dress, a mysterious cloud sleeve.

"You can actually follow here." He lowered his eyes, and his slender and graceful fingers danced the strings like flowing water. The moonlight hit the Qin, crossing a layer of golden halo. He raised his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth bent into a curve of smile, and smiled quietly: "Did I look at you too high?"

He turned his head and looked at the person hiding in the darkness. He had no intention of getting angry in his words, but his eyes seemed to have murderous aura.

"I didn't tell you that I can only help you delay for a while, but I can't really hold it back!" Rong Jin walked out of the darkness, with her long figure facing away from Li Yunqing, and stood motionless by the lotus pond. "She is not an ordinary person, don't you and I know it well."

It came faster than I thought. Rong Jin thought that even if Li Yunqing came, it would be useless.

The mousse of the mousse was slightly drooping, and the handsome man was no longer as warm as the daylight, and his tone was stiff: "Go back to Xianwu Mountain with me, don't do stupid things anymore. Lechang must not want you to embark on this path of no return for hatred."

Fei Ci wrapped Fengqin in his hand, as if there was a beauty in his arms. Looking at the person who looked exactly like him, he raised his lips and smiled: "Brother, you are still so innocent now. I have endured it for a long time, but I just waited for this day. As long as I gained strength, I can take revenge. Once we take revenge, we can live our previous life again."

He said, and the evil smiled and his eyes burst into a thousand hatred.

Li Yunqing stood in the dark, unable to see his expression, "It seems that the person who tied the bell must be untied. Mochi can't stop it today."

"It's good to save his life." Mo Chi sighed long, helpless in his words.

"It depends on how he does it himself." Li Yunqing half-squinted his eyes, proudly.

"Today is your death day." Fei Ci chuckled, and half-drawn his magical eyes.

Li Yunqing ignored Fei Ci's coercion and stepped forward a few steps, a wind blew by, two white figures fell in front of her, and two swords blocked her.

She paused and did not react. She had never seen these two people before.

Mo Chi's eyes narrowed, and his voice was ruthless, "Baihong, Guanri!"

When Bai Hong and Guan Ri saw that they were Mo Chi, they immediately knelt on one knee, "The owner of the building."

"Get out of here." Mo Chi gave the order coldly.

"But the poster..." Bai Hong was halfway through her speech, and her eyes glanced at Li Yunqing, and anger suddenly appeared in her eyes.

It was this person who caused the poster to fall into danger. He clenched the sword in his hand tightly. As his wrist moved slightly, Guan Ri quickly tried to suppress her movements. But it was too late, and the sword was heading towards Li Yunqing.

Li Yunqing's eyes were slightly cold, and he curled the corner of his mouth disdainfully. The sword was hit by a breath of anger when it came to him.

Guan Ri held Bai Hong's waist and supported the ground with his sword. The two were thrown hard for more than ten meters away.
Chapter completed!