Chapter 883： Jianghu(81)

Qi Chen stood there, slightly bent over, with his hands on his chest, there was still a bright blood on the corners of his lips, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were smiling somewhat relieved.

The man looked at Fu Yue with gentle eyes, as if he was a little attached, but he was severely suppressed.

He lost his strength and his face paled very quickly.

"Sorry."

"...You go."

Qi Chen's words were a bit difficult, and his dark eyes were fixed on Fu Yue, and he did not leave for a moment.

Fu Yue's expression became a little complicated. Looking at Qi Chen's appearance, she felt an unspeakable feeling in her heart, but she hated him before... No, it can't be said to be hate, but she was thinking of revenge.

Now the revenge is really successful.

Qi Chen really fell in love with her, and was willing to serve her... bowed his head and became a small man like this, unlike him.

Fu Yue pinched her snow-white sleeves, was silent for a long time, and slowly said: "I didn't expect you to let me go, but..."

He also gave her strength.

Qi Chen smiled, probably because he didn't laugh often. There was a gloomy sullen shrouded in his body all the year round, but now this smile is actually a bit dazzling.

"Of course I hope you can stay and stay by my side for the rest of my life. That is my selfishness, but... you are so painful with me, you hate me, and get along with someone you hate day and night. What a torture."

Qi Chen murmured, his expression was a little dazed, staring at Fu Yue's eyes blankly.

"Voice, I let you go."

Qi Chen suddenly smiled lightly and lightly again. He opened his arms and turned his chest to Fu Yue, his voice clear and sweet.

"If you still feel uncomfortable... girl, my life is here, you can take it anytime you want."

The red-clothed man has picturesque eyebrows and a small smile, which is hard to forget at a glance.

The pupil of the Zexing star next to Qi Chen tightened. He slowly raised his sword and aimed it at Fu Yue. Seeing his posture, it seemed that as long as Fu Yue moved his hand, he would pounce on it.

Qi Shen frowned and scolded softly.

"Fold the star, step back."

Zhexing held the sword in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, no!"

Qi Shen: "Get down."

Several martial artists who were **** not far away saw this scene, especially one of the middle-aged women, who raised her voice.

"Youning, kill her."

At this time, the hall was extremely quiet, and the woman's voice seemed particularly abrupt, and everyone looked at her, including Fu Yue and Qi Shen.

Saw this woman.

Fu Yue squinted her beautiful eyes slightly, and calmly touched the dagger hidden in her sleeve, a little uncontrollable and wanted to stab the woman to death.

Of course she knew this woman.

The master of the original patron You Ning, Mu Wanning.

That is, the woman who hurt her killer against her apprentice who had been training for more than ten years.

Mu Wanning thought that Fu Yue didn't know about it. Seeing that Fu Yue saw her, she didn't respond. Mu Wanning felt a little dissatisfied. She sank her face and reprimanded Fu Yue.

"Gu Yuning, why? Didn't you even listen to Master's words? Or you haven't seen him for a while, you don't even recognize Master?"

Fu Yue bends her lips suddenly and walks towards Mu Wanning. Others can't understand what her smile means, only that her back feels cold.

Mu Wanning is a woman in her early forties, with delicate care and good temperament.