I don’t know why the master is so calm, or he doesn’t feel anything about Miss Liu. It’s wrong. If he doesn’t feel anything, the master wouldn’t come to find Miss Liu so anxiously…

I really can't figure out the master's thoughts.

When Bei Xuanming saw Liu Qingyue leave, he felt many monks coming to this place. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the Killing Hall full of fire. A cold voice came, "Notify me and find the master of Killing Hall and the fish that escaped the net, and kill."

“Yes, Master.”

When Fei Yu heard Bei Xuanming's order, he left without delay for a moment.

Bei Xuanming followed Liu Qingyue's figure and chased her.

After Liu Qingyue finished all this, she naturally knew that many monks came to check it out soon, after all, she made a lot of noise.

However, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is better to escape as soon as possible.

When Liu Qingyue felt that she had arrived at a safe place, she was about to breathe a sigh of relief and felt a tall black figure following her. She instantly reacted and took out a few silver needles and flew out towards the black shadow behind her.

The black shadow felt a hidden weapon shooting at him, and he was not panicked at all. He gently clamped the silver needles with his fingers as soon as he made a move.

When Liu Qingyue was about to launch a weapon to attack again, she felt relieved when she saw the figure clearly, "Why is it you!"

Taking advantage of the faint moonlight, the black shadow in front of him became clearer as the distance approached, and the person coming was Bei Xuanming.

Bei Xuan Mingxin's tall figure appeared in front of Liu Qingyue, and her body was accompanied by a faint moonlight, emitting a faint light.

"Just just passed by." Bei Xuanming glanced at Liu Qingyue first, and found that Liu Qingyue had not suffered any serious injuries. He silently breathed a sigh of relief.

But when his eyes glanced at the deep knife marks on her arm, he frowned, and his body emitted a cold breath. He stared at the wound and said, "Are you injured?"

Although he saw Liu Qingyue's arm being cut apart just now and wanted to go forward and kill the cultivator who was attacking, he held back. He wanted to see how the woman in front of him flipped and how she brought him surprises again and again.

But at this time, I could see the flesh-flipping knife marks at close range, and I felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Well, don't care about any minor injuries." Liu Qingyue looked at her arm along Bei Xuanming's gaze. Although she didn't care at all, she couldn't help rolling her eyes in her heart and silently said, "It really hurts."

It would be fine if you didn't say it. After paying attention, Liu Qingyue felt a burst of pain coming from her arm. She looked at Bei Xuanming with a resentful look and said unhappy, "Why did you pass by so by in the middle of the night?"

What he said was not believed.

Bei Xuanming seemed to see through Liu Qingyue's thoughts, and remained silent, then approached and hugged Liu Qingyue, and rushed towards the direction of Liu's mansion.

Liu Qingyue didn't react for a moment. By the time she reacted, she was already in her room.

The man in front of him was silently tearing open the sleeves on his arm, revealing a thick wound. The wound was no longer bleeding, and the blood around him had dried up.
Chapter completed!