C47

"I thought you wouldn't dare to come." He was wearing a black mask today, and only revealed a pair of eyes. He seemed to have changed his appearance, but Lu Zi Nuo actually felt that these eyes looked a little familiar.

"How could I not come? How could I not dare? But how should I address you? " Lu Zi Nuo laughed softly, there was no surprise on the face of the person in front of him, it seemed like he had already known that she was suspicious of him, but he only touched his chin through the mask, as though he was praising her.

"You're quite smart," Although the fake Lang Zi Qing had said this, his tone was calm. He didn't have the slightest intention to praise Lang Zi Qing.

"You can call me Li Qu."

Lu Zi Nuo was slightly taken aback, as if he had thought of something, but was interrupted by Li Qu's cold smile. Don't bother guessing who I am, I never say my real name, and if everyone could guess, I wouldn't be here talking to you anymore. "

Li Qu was startled, he swept his gaze up and down at Lu Zi Nuo, then walked around Lu Zi Nuo and laughed: "But you are also an interesting person, what a pity …" His voice had an unnoticeable rise in tone, as if he was laughing or sighing mischievously.

"But you are no different from those people! They all want to take my life! "

These two words were stuck close to Lu Zi Nuo's ears and sounded like a thunderclap. It shook Lu Zi Nuo, causing him to quiver and come over like a snake: "What, you're scared that I've seen through your true face?"

When he spoke, he was right next to Lu Zi Nuo's ear, and she could almost feel his skin sliding past her ear, causing her heart to involuntarily feel disgusted.

"I didn't …" Even if Lu Zi Nuo was usually bolder, she was still just a woman. Now that she was being tightly held by a man, she couldn't help but feel afraid.

"You didn't? And they told me they didn't. " Li Qu's coquettish voice was like the whisper of a lover. His voice was like strands of vines crawling through Lu Zi Nuo's body, like the hoarse voice of a storyteller telling a ghost story: "But they are all dead."

Li Qu looked at Lu Zi Nuo expressionlessly, "The Lang Zi Qing who caused the disaster was not the real Lang Zi Qing. He was a fake, his figure was thin, his body was long and slender, and he was rather feminine." Li Qu slowly unfolded the small slip of paper in his hand and read it one word at a time. Seeing her pale white expression, as if he was a youth who had just eaten candy, Li Qu's smile became excited, but his eyes could not wait to turn into a pond and drown Lu Zi Nuo to death.

"I'm just stating the facts. What's wrong with that?" Lu Zi Nuo suppressed the fear in his heart and straightened his back as he said, "The real Lang Zi Qing is definitely not someone like you, he should be faking it. You are not worthy."

"Not worthy?" Li Qu frowned, he regained his composure in a moment, and laughed sinisterly: "You want to enrage me? You want me to expose a flaw? Forget it, it's better not to waste any more effort. " Li Qu pressed his hand onto Lu Zi Nuo's shoulder, and his chin lightly brushed past Lu Zi Nuo's neck. After successfully arousing Lu Zi Nuo's trembling, he smiled again, "The reason why I invited you here today, is to give you such a great gift. After all, my life was saved by you, so there's no need to be courteous about it."

was shocked, he frowned and was about to ask when Li Qu slowly took off his mask. He was so shocked that his eyes were wide open, and he could not help but gasp.

"Lang Zi Qing is in front! Brothers, capture him alive!" The light from the torch had already painted the dark walls of the alleyway warm enough for him to feel it. Li Qu looked at Lu Zi Nuo and laughed leisurely: "Since you wholeheartedly want me to enter the prison, then let me take a look at the scenery there. It's not comfortable at all."

With that, Li Qu easily leaped up and climbed over the high wall, floating away like a willow tree, Lu Zi Nuo reached out his hands to scoop it, but he could only salvage the black surface of the face, she finally knew why Li Qu looked so familiar today, it was clearly changing into her own appearance!

But in this moment of drowsiness, Wu Hou surrounded her. Lu Zi Nuo looked at the mask in his hands, and was speechless and at a loss for words. The leader of the riders stood in front of Lu Zi Nuo with his horse, his posture was still slightly guarded, who knew how many losses they had suffered under Li Qu's hands.

"Someone come!" Take Lang Zi Qing back for me … "

"Wait." Before he could finish, he heard someone's voice coming from behind him. The leader of the group was walking in circles, and he saw that there was a man in the distance. Facing all the generals, he looked as relaxed as if he was taking a stroll in a courtyard.

That person had a natural noble aura, yet he also had the gentleness and gentleness of a gentleman. When others saw him, their eyes couldn't help but light up, and then they slightly lowered their heads.

He wore ink-black clothes, and had a white crane woven from silver threads. It was clearly a design that not everyone could control, yet they felt that it should be like this on his body.

The group of Martial Lords was forced back a step by this person's imposing manner, and a path was formed.

"You." That person looked at Lu Zi Nuo with a smile, as if he was completely ignoring the surrounding soldiers who were fighting with each other. He walked straight in front of Lu Zi Nuo, and his tone was still filled with a doting smile.

The moment Lu Zi Nuo saw this, he couldn't help but want to cry. She stood in front of Mu Rong Yuan like a young boy, and sniffled his nose. Mu Rong Yuan looked at Lu Zi Nuo's reaction, and after patting her head, he gently embraced her in his arms.

"Let's see if you still dare to be so reckless in the future." Mu Rong Yuan retracted his smile, but he was not strict enough: "Whether it's saving people or making friends, the most taboo thing is wishful thinking. Friends are not many, in the sincere relationship, fate is not in thousands, in the open meeting. Did this fake Lang Zi Qing do it? You just treat him well, really. "He was almost sold, and counted the money for him."

Seeing Mu Rong Yuan sigh, Lu Zi Nuo lowered his head and rubbed his sleeves, his heart was immediately seen through by A Yuan.

How much she longed for her friends when she was young, perhaps she didn't even understand the urgency herself. When they were in Peizhou, other than her sisters and Di Xian, they had all become friends due to her malicious, hedonistic nature. Ever since they met Mu Rong Yuan and came to Shengjing, Liu Zhen Yang, Lang Zi Qing and Bai Mo Han, who they saw in succession, became close friends with each other.

This made her think that making friends was the way it should be. As long as she had a good temper, she would treat him sincerely.

Because he had seen Lang Zi Qing and admired him, when he met the fake Lang Zi Qing, even if he had doubts in his heart, he chose to ignore them. Wishful thinking was of course, to pave the way for someone else and even put down the matter of picking him up. Now that he realized that he had made a mistake, he would still cautiously make up for it with a guilty conscience. It was truly an outrageous mistake.