Liu Chuanwei?

She had never heard of the name, and she had never known anyone from the Great Wei Xingwu.

Qingluo frowned and thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I don't know you." ”

"It's enough that I know you. ”

He smiled and held up a finger, and a faint gray light suddenly condensed on it, "Look, is it a familiar feeling?"

Qingluo's face changed suddenly, "You, you also got the things in that stone cave?"

"No, you're wrong. ”

He said gently, "These are my things, and you get them just because I want you to get them." ”

"You" Qingluo was so frightened that she just wanted to say something, but suddenly found that she couldn't move, and she couldn't even open her mouth to speak.

The next moment, she watched as the man who claimed to be Liu Chuanyu stepped forward, lifted her clothes, and put a finger on the most delicate skin on her left (breast).

"With your qualifications, you may be able to go a little further and help me more, so please accept the strength I have given you, work harder, and let yourself continue to walk. ”

Qingluo's eyes widened suddenly, but she could only see a gray patch, as if something in her body was rushing left and right, and finally all converged on the position of her eyes, and the unbearable pain instantly submerged all consciousness.

When she woke up and turned around, she found that the man in the cavalry armor was gone, replaced by three big men with horizontal (fleshy) faces, standing respectfully in front of her.

"Who are you?"

Qingluo covered her eyes, she always felt as if there were countless cow hair needles wandering and piercing, as if they would fly out of the eyeballs at any time.

"From now on, the three of you will obey Miss Qingluo's orders. ”

The three of them introduced themselves very simply, they are three brothers, the leftmost is the boss, the name is Zhao A-Da, the middle is Zhao A-er, and the rightmost is Zhao A-san, a very simple and easy-to-remember name.

"You are all Liu Chuanwei's subordinates?"

After a moment of silence, Qingluo finally regained her composure and asked a question she had wanted to ask a long time ago.

At this time, although her eyes were still a little sore, they were much better than the unbearable pain before.

"Back to Miss Qingluo, the three of us brothers were indeed cultivated by the leader. ”

Among the three, Zhao Ada, who was on the far left, answered, while Zhao Ace and Zhao Azan remained silent all the time.

Qingluo was silent for a long time, thinking about it and not understanding what the man named Liu Chuanwei was thinking and what he wanted to do.

The only thing that is certain is that she, like the Moon King, has become a chess piece in Liu Chuanxuan's hands, and has been put on the chessboard as early as when she first entered the (Yinyin) Forest Cave, and since then every move has been in the hands of others.

In an instant, she had the idea of turning around and leaving.

But feeling the surging power injected into his body, and thinking of the Moon King, who still knew nothing, this little idea of escaping was like dew under the sun, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Even if it is a chess piece, there is a difference between important and unimportant, and since it is no longer possible to get rid of the (body shēn) part of the chess piece, then you have to make your weight heavier, at least not to be easily abandoned. ”

Qingluo retracted her fluttering thoughts, sighed faintly and said, "Do you see the lights over there, you three, go over and find the Moon King, protect him secretly, and try not to be discovered by him, understand?"

"Please rest assured that Miss Qingluo, as long as the three of us brothers still have a breath of air, Mr. Yuewang will definitely not suffer any damage."

Jiang Mi is a collateral blood relative of the Jiang family, and he can be regarded as one of the best family martial arts cultivators among the younger generation of the family.

He has always been a dull (sexual) personality who does not speak, so he did not take charge of one side outside like many other clansmen, but stayed in Jiang Qi Town, and every day except for practicing martial arts, he went home alone, and he was unwilling to do even the most basic entertainment.

The night was already very deep, but Jiang Mi did not go back to the house to rest, but came to the watchtower in the corner of the town alone, silently watching the dark night outside, and his heart (情qíng) was sad and complicated to the extreme.

Something happened to the Jiang family.

Although the elders of the clan who really know the inner (情qíng) have always avoided talking about the family's (情qíng) situation for so many days, from some details, he has already found many bad signs.

He didn't want such a calm and stable (日rì) child to be broken, and he couldn't think of who would dare to attack the entire Jiang family, but deep down, there was always an ominous premonition in his heart.

When he learns of the death of his parents, who were in charge of a trading house outside the home, in the afternoon, the ominous premonition finally turns into despair, which quickly fills all his thoughts.

It was only at this time that Jiang Mi, who always liked to be alone, found that the uncle who used to smile calmly at any time was no longer smiling, and was replaced by a solemn and sad expression (情qíng).

Except for the elder, most of the other people in the clan also looked panicked, which was completely different from the previous appearance of fresh clothes and angry horses.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a vague shadow flash in the distance.

In the next moment, the sound of arrows (shot) was fired, and several shadows (身shēn) quickly flashed out from different hidden positions, outflanking the place where the shadows appeared.

"It turns out that the family has already raised their vigilance to this extent, and I didn't even know it all along, and it's really a waste. ”

"Find them, whoever they are, and make them pay the price of blood!"

Jiang Mi bit his lower lip tightly, quietly descended from the tower, and with a heart full of anger and sorrow, he joined the investigation and encirclement of the black shadow.

After hundreds of steps into the dark night, Jiang Mi stopped running, and wondered why he couldn't hear his companion's voice suddenly.

He turned his head to look to the left and right, unaware that he had been pierced by a faint gray light.

Jiang Mi was in a trance for a while, and then he saw a scene in his eyes that made his eyes crack.

The sky was still the same sky, the field was still the same field, and even the small tree in his hand was the same as when he touched it before.

But who were the two men in black robes and wearing demon masks who suddenly appeared not far from the side of the body, and what were they carrying in their hands, and why were they still dripping dark red liquid on the ground?

Jiang Mi took a deep breath, closed his eyes and opened them again, and finally couldn't help but let out a terrible roar.

It was, it was the severed heads of his parents.

Their eyes were wide open, and Jiang Mi could clearly see the boundless pain in her parents' eyes through her bloodshot eyes.

At the feet of the black-robed ghost-faced man, there were still the corpses of their companions who had sworn to live and die together just now, and their mutilated hands were reaching out to him, trying to remind themselves at the last moment of running in front.

Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable! Jiang Mi let out a long howl that cracked his lungs, and swooped down on the enemy not far away.

The black-robed ghost-faced man on the opposite side also had a hideous and terrifying face, and rushed straight towards Jiang Mi in an almost desperate laughter.

One photo, blood splashed, Jiang Mi broke one arm, the ghost-faced man was injured and one died, there was almost no pause, the two exchanged positions after a spin (body shēn), followed by another tragic collision.

Jiang Mi's only remaining arm plunged deep into the left side of the ghost-faced man's chest, and the sparse mass of blood (flesh) in his hand was still trying to beat slightly.

Looking down at his waist (身shēn), which was almost split in half, Jiang Mi laughed lowly, despite the fact that his internal organs were slowly but irrepressibly sliding outward.

"I'm not a useless person, my parents, and my clansmen, although they are only two small minions, but I have finally avenged you. ”

After speaking, Jiang Mi began to slowly close his eyes with a smile of relief and satisfaction.

At the last moment when his consciousness was about to disappear, through the eyes that only left a gap, Jiang Mi took one last look at the face of the enemy he had killed.

Why would I kill my own companions!

Jiang Mi's eyes that were about to close suddenly opened to the maximum, hissing in his mouth, and two bloody tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes.

This...... That's where I end up......

He would end his (sexual) life in such a way......

With unrelieved despair and self-blame, Jiang Mi could no longer resist the passage of life and sank into a deep sleep of endless darkness.

A carriage stopped about ten miles away from Jiang Qi Town.

The chauffeur stared at the man standing quietly on the road in front of him, his gaze falling on his old-fashioned cavalry armor that looked a little shabby, and his body involuntarily tensed to the extreme.

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Chapter 220: Liu Chuanwei