Chapter 483 (2/2)
A burst of charming smile sounded, and the soft body of Ganoderma lucidum turned gently and came to shuile people like a ghost.
Shuile man looked at the strange green flashing in her eyes, but it was unfathomable, and his heart was slightly flustered. The soft whip strangled his neck, his whole face turned red and purple, and he had difficulty breathing. Naturally, he couldn't say a word.
At this time, there were people in the alley and on the roof, and people quickly surrounded from all directions.
Ganoderma lucidum suddenly grabbed the arm of shuile man, flew up and swept in the air. Two people stopped in front. She waved her left hand and the cold star shot out at two o'clock. With a dull hum, they rolled down from the roof and there was no movement.
The petite body of Ganoderma lucidum grabbed the shuile man without stopping, and soon disappeared in the misty rain.
No trace, Mo Ge was shocked. The skill of Ganoderma lucidum just revealed is really unimaginable.
From her appearance to the abduction of shuile people, everything is like clouds and flowing water. With a shuile person, she still comes and goes like the wind. This skill can only be possessed by a first-class expert.
Obviously, Ganoderma lucidum's skill is not what it used to be.
Traceless always feels strange, but there is no way to describe what is wrong. From appearance to departure, Ganoderma lucidum didn't even look at him.
Several figures came in the air, and the leader was Leng Jiexing.
Shuile people were captured by Ganoderma lucidum. The person who went to stop them was a disciple of the five immortals cult who heard the sleeve arrow whistle. However, he didn't even see clearly, so he was killed by two hidden weapons hit by Ganoderma lucidum.
When shuizhenxiu saw Leng Jiexing coming, he was like a drowning man who saw a life-saving straw. He hurried to the past and said, ”no trace is here!”
His appearance was very strange, as if he was panicking when he saw his master. He hurried up to beg for mercy.
Although Leng Jiexing felt a little stunned because of his attitude, he was also a little proud in his heart.
Shui Zhenxiu always has a cold and arrogant look at ordinary times, but when his life is threatened, he seems so panicked that he doesn't even hesitate to put down his identity.
Someone exclaimed: ”the leader has been taken away...”
Immediately, the disciples of the five immortals cult who had just poured into the alley and roof got up one after another and chased Ganoderma lucidum away.
In an instant, only Leng tiaoxing and several disciples of the earthly Pavilion remained in the alley.
Traceless turned to Leng Jiexing, smiled and said, ”Leng landlord, it seems that you and I have a lot of fate!”
Leng Jiexing snorted coldly, looked at traceless indifferently, and said, ”you have a lot of courage. You dare to appear in Huilong city in public!”
Traceless said, ”I haven't done anything wrong. Why should I hide?”
Mo Ge looked at Shui Zhenxiu standing next to Leng Jiexing. He looked cold and cold. It seemed that he would cut a knife at any time.
At this time, there were still many people running here. Someone shouted from a distance, ”stronghold leader, are you okay?”
It turned out that the people of Shuijia stronghold heard the whistle and knew that something was going on in Huilong city. They gathered and rushed here.
Looking at the shining steel knives in their hands and the increasing number of Shuijia stronghold disciples, shuizhenxiu's bent waist straightened up again.
Dozens of Shuijia stronghold disciples gathered around shuizhenxiu and retreated to one side. Mo Ge was going to pursue him. Yuanqing said, ”let him live first. We must find out what happened that year and let him die convinced!”
Mo Ge was stunned and looked at Yuanqing. She saw the firmness in her eyes.
His heart moved and he knew that Yuanqing's seemingly weak body contained a firm heart. Although her parents' hatred burned in her heart, she still didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. She must let the real murderer be killed and die plainly and convinced.
Traceless, who was going to fight, also endured. He also understood what Yuanqing thought, and he also believed that if Shui Zhenxiu was the real murderer in those years, he would not escape punishment anyway.
Leng Caixing probably didn't expect that Shui Zhenxiu, who had just been begging for mercy, left in the twinkling of an eye surrounded by Shuijia stronghold disciples, leaving him and several earthly Pavilion disciples here.
Looking at the slightly joking look of traceless, Leng Jiexing still looked indifferent.
He looked at the situation in front of him. If he really wanted to do it, he was afraid that even Mo Ge might not be able to block it with the people he brought, let alone Wuji and Yuanqing.
Dugu Xiaoxiao did hear the water musician's sleeve arrow whistle, but he didn't take it to heart. He just ordered Leng to pick the star to check it.
”What a beautiful scene it used to be! Isn't it sad that he is a running dog who is willing to laugh for Dugu
Traceless eyes twinkled, and he had no liking for cold picking stars. In the first World War of Yueyang, he thought Leng Jiexing had been buried in Dongting Lake, but he didn't want him not only not to die, but also to take refuge in Chenyuan Pavilion and become Dugu Xiaoxiao's thug.
However, it was obvious that Leng Jiexing was not favored by Dugu Xiaoxiao. The proud young master didn't pay attention to the owner of Jiexing building at all.
Hearing the words of traceless banter, Leng Jiexing was still calm and calm without any fluctuation on his face.