When he heard the scream, Qu Lang's heart jumped, and when he saw the figure thrown in front of him, the corner of Qu Lang's lips twitched, his face full of disbelief: "Qian, Qianqian? How did you come here? already?"
Seeing that her daughter was only venting but not breathing in, Qu Lang hurriedly kowtowed towards Rong Xian: "Honored Lord, this is my daughter, please spare her life."
Qu Qianqian looked up at her father's painful appearance, and was full of regrets. If he knew, he wouldn't follow up, and he didn't talk to her father, and he lost his life here.
Rong Xian glanced down at Qu Qianqian, and said indifferently, "She can't die."
She didn't intend to kill people at first, but she did it just to teach the young man who was ignorant.
Hearing this, Qu Lang looked overjoyed, as if the previous grief was fake.
Qu Lang, he can be said to be extremely trusting in his family's venerable lord. The venerable lord said that his daughter could not die, and that daughter could not die even if she wanted to.
Qu Qianqian: ! !
Her father was so deceived, she was about to die soon.
Seemingly aware of what Qu Qianqian was thinking, Rong Xian's phoenix eyes turned brightly.
With a flick of her fingertips, an extremely pure vitality penetrated into Qu Qianqian's body.
Qu Qianqian could clearly feel that the injury in her body was quickly healed by a palm. But for a moment, she was alive and kicking.
Qu Qianqian was stunned: I seem to have suffered a fake injury.
Qu Lang was overjoyed when he saw his daughter's ruddy face, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Your Highness."
Qu Qianqian: Dad, did you forget that her daughter's injury was caused by her
Qu Lang didn't care what his daughter was thinking at all, instead he glared at Qu Qianqian and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Your Honor, soon."
No matter how unconvinced she was in her heart, Qu Qianqian knelt down in a cowardly manner: "Qianqian, thank you for your life-saving grace."
"Get up." Rong Xian's voice was calm, without any emotion.
After Qu Lang got up, he grabbed his daughter and shoved the person behind him. He consciously admitted his mistake and said, "It's because my subordinates did not teach my daughter well, and disturbing the lord is a crime that deserves death."
At this moment, Qu Qianqian dared to raise her head to look at the woman who made his father terrified, but she happened to meet that person's gaze.
Standing high above, as if seeing through everything, those eyes are too indifferent, just like everything is the same in her eyes, that kind of life without life, there is no difference in her eyes, the indifference is shocking.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly lowered her head, not daring to take a second look.
Then, she heard the man casually say, "There is no next time."
Only then did she feel her father really relax.
What is this person's identity, her father is the master of the Demon Sect, why is he so afraid of this person.
Although Qu Qianqian was puzzled in her heart, she did not dare to reveal a single point.
Rong Xian's mind moved, and the invisible sword energy formed a strange pattern in the air, which was elusive like water but not water: "Remember?"
Qu Lang replied earnestly, "My subordinates have written it down."
The pattern in the air slammed into dispersal, and the surrounding sand and gravel were shattered into pieces by this sword energy, and Qu Qianqian didn't dare to breathe.
"Very good." Rong Xian's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, fierce and dangerous: "This is the symbol of Yishui Pavilion. If you find someone with this symbol, Hanxi will tell you what to do."
"Yes, this subordinate understands." Qu Lang replied.
After instructing the important thing, Rong Xian's eyes fell on Qu Qianqian.
Qu Lang was instantly tense, lest what would happen to the lord, his precious daughter.
"What's your name?" Rong Xian asked.
There was no warmth in her voice, and her phoenix eyes were deep, which made Qu Qianqian feel an insurmountable pressure on her body, and her fearful legs softened.
She stammered and replied, "Qu, Qu Qianqian."
Rong Xian stared at her and asked in a cold tone, "Do you know Ling Juncong?"
Qu Qianqian's face stiffened, but she didn't dare to lie: "I know."
"Do you know who else is in the Ling family?" Rong Xian continued to ask.
Qu Qianqian's lips trembled: "Ling Juncong's father, mother and sister."
She raised her head and looked at the mysterious man with a slightly dazed gaze, as if she didn't notice her words at all, Qu Qianqian rolled her eyes, looking strange.
Rong Xian could see at a glance that Qu Qianqian wanted to play tricks. The child's disguise was shallow and childish, which was a bit ridiculous.
She didn't expect that Ling Juncong's charm was so great that Qu Qianqian would be willing to deceive the Lord for him despite the danger.
Rong Xian stared at Qu Qianqian with deep eyes, and said in a tone that could not be heard of joy or anger: "If you make up nonsense, it is best not to let me see the flaw. You have the courage to lie in front of me, and if you want to come, be prepared to be punished. After I found out, I paid the price with the lives of everyone up and down the Demon Sect."
Qu Qianqian's face turned pale instantly, and she no longer dared to take any chances.
Although she likes Ling Jun, it does not mean that she is willing to exchange everything for herself. She always remembers that she is a member of the Demon Sect, her father is the Sect Master of the Demon Sect, and her wealth and status all come from her father. From the magic door.
This time, Qu Qianqian was very straightforward. After the betrayal began, the rest became much simpler: "The Ling family is a big family, and I heard that it has been passed down for thousands of years. The Ling Juncong family is a side branch of the Ling family. , their family suffered a devastating disaster thousands of years ago, and it took the surviving people another thousand years to recover a little, and it is not clear who is under the direct line."
Rong Xian's eyes narrowed, those eyes were like ancient springs that had been silent for thousands of years, the depths and darkness could not see the end, the gloomy and gloomy as if the dark clouds were pressing on top, making people breathless: "Go check."
The simple words fell on Qu Qianqian like a thunderbolt, and Qu Qianqian hurriedly said, "Yes, my subordinates will definitely find out all the information about Ling's family."
Only then did Rong Xian look away and land on Qu Lang again.
After the despairing heaviness disappeared, Qu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief.
"Give me a copy of the news that Qu Qianqian found, and send a copy to Hanxi, and I will order the follow-up." Rong Xian instructed Qu Lang.
Qu Lang: "Yes, my subordinates understand."
"Your daughter is not bad. If she wants to complete this mission, she can follow Hanxi." This is the reward given by Rong Xian, and it doesn't matter if Qu Qianqian wants it or not.
Qu Lang looked happy, then bitter again, handed over and replied, "Yes, this subordinate understands."
It is really good to be by Venerable Hanxi's side, and it is also very beneficial to her daughter's practice, but Venerable Hanxi is a snake-like disease, and she will go crazy when something happens, and I don't know if her daughter can stand it.
Rong Xian ignored Qu Lang's little troubles, she turned around and left, her steps were still calm and elegant, as if walking into a heavy history, ancient and graceful.
When the figure disappeared into the dark night, Qu Lang raised his head, wiped his cold sweat, stretched out his hand and grabbed his daughter's ear and shouted, "You bastard, who asked you to follow me secretly, you almost didn't scare Dad. Die, fortunately, your life was saved this time, and if you continue to make such nonsense in the future, see if I won't take care of you."
Rong Xian: There is always a poison called 'love'.
(End of this chapter)