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Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping-Chapter 3059 - : Number one assassin: The ascetic prince’s attack strategy (Part 10)
Chapter 3059: Number one assassin: The ascetic prince’s attack strategy (Part 10)
There was the sound of swords clashing and the smell of blood.
Although she hadn’t fully regained consciousness, she could hear the sounds and smell the smells.
But she couldn’t open her eyes……
Until the sounds around her gradually became smaller and disappeared……she fell into a deep sleep.
When she woke up, she was in a carriage. She pulled open the curtain to find that it was no one else other than Xin Li who had fainted earlier than her.
Luo Qing Chen narrowed her eyes that had a complicated look in them.
“Are you awake?” Xin Li stopped the carriage to look at her, “You’re really good, you didn’t need to be afraid since you were asleep. My heart almost jumped out from being scared.”
Luo Qing Chen reached out past Xin Li and took the water jug from the back of the horse. She took a drink before saying, “What happened last night? We were drugged?”
“Yes! A sleeping drug!” Xin Li blinked as if he was seriously trying to recall what happened, “The first wave of people wanted to kill the second wave of people and the second wave of people wanted to kill the third wave of people……The important thing is that the store was a shady store. They wanted to see those Jianghu people hurt each other and then take care of them both.”
“Ke, ke……” Luo Qing Chen cleared her throat and put down the water jug, “You seem to know a lot.”
“I watched it all and broke out of it to save you, alright?!” Xin Li narrowed his eyes to say, “You have to pay back this life saving grace!”
“What do you want?”
Xin Li was a bit surprised as he never thought Luo Qing Chen would suddenly respond like this.
After a while, he said, “I still haven’t thought of anything yet. When I do, I’ll tell you.”
Luo Qing Chen looked down a bit to reveal a faint smile as she didn’t say a thing.
They rushed on the way, hoping to reach Azure Mountain as soon as possible.
But when they arrived at Azure Mountain, they found that it was a bloodbath.
From the foot to the peak, there were corpses and blood everywhere. It really was shocking.
Luo Qing Chen took a deep breath before saying in a trembling voice, “Why is it like this? What grudge would destroy the entire sect?”
Xin Li didn’t say a single thing from beginning to end, even his expression never changed.
Luo Qing Chen slightly knitted her brows as she pulled his sleeve to say, “Are you alright?”
“Ah?” Xin Li was a bit surprised before quickly saying, “I’m fine, just a bit surprised. This should be someone getting revenge. Judging by the wounds, it should be the people of the Shadow League.”
“What?” Luo Qing Chen’s expression changed slightly before she went down to examine the wounds in the corpses.
The memories in her mind turned and Xin Li was right. These wounds were caused by the Flying Blood Darts of the Shadow League. Most of these were all one hit kills.
“The blood is still flowing, so the murderer shouldn’t be far.” Xin Li looked at Luo Qing Chen and said, “This place is dangerous, the prince might have already been killed. You don’t need to……be so obsessed with revenge.”
“How do you know that I’m looking for him for revenge and not to respark our relationship?”
“You might not even know what he looks like, how can you respark a relationship?”
At the peak of Azure Mountain, the cold wind blew.
Luo Qing Chen was wearing a white dress with her long hair dancing in the wind.
She took a deep breath and wanted to say something, but there was a cold feeling that cut her off.
An ice cold blade was placed at her neck. This person was dressed in red, just like an enchanting peach, with even their lips as red as blood.
Luo Qing Chen didn’t turn back to know who it was because of the blade on her neck.
It was the person from the Shadow League who was equal to her in both martial arts and assassination skills.
The second best assassin of Shadow League, Jun Yao.
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