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Chapter 52
Xuan Yang smiled, lowered his eyes and said, "He Qiniang is really eloquent."

He Lingjiang gave a "uh" and nodded: "Promise and admit."

Xuan Yang snorted coldly, and his sleeves did not answer her words.

He Lingjiang didn't care, just squatted down, took off the package on his shoulders, and said, "The two of you are talking so much, it seems that you are determined to spend time with me until dawn. That being the case, I have nothing to do, Why don't you count the coupons?"

She undid the package, revealing stacks of money coupons inside.

"I brought this ransom as promised, no more or no less, just right for [-]. Lord He Erlang, would you like to count it?"

He Xiancheng heard the words, his feet standing beside Poet He didn't move, he just snorted softly: "You can throw it here."

He Lingjiang shook his head sadly: "I just let me throw away so many money coupons. It seems that Lord Erlang really has a plan for winning the He family, and he doesn't even care about the [-] coins."

Saying that, she tied the package again: "[-], you two are exactly [-], fair and just."

She sighed leisurely: "I don't know, when you take down the He family, you and Xuanyang Guanzhu, which one has the final say, and whether the spoils can be divided evenly."

He Xiancheng's face was calm, but he couldn't help but feel suspicious. Although Xuan Yang came to find him for this cooperation, it was Xuan Yang who always had the upper hand.

What's more, this man has a good means...

Xuan Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "He Qi Niang, don't try to sow discord here."

He looked at He Xiancheng and said, "Master Erlang, don't worry, as Pindao said before, I only take a bronze medal passed down by the master of the He family, and the entire He family does not move, and all of them are in the hands of master Erlang."

He Xiancheng knew that He Lingjiang's words did not irritate him, even if he was worried about Xuan Yang, he would not reveal the slightest at this time: "What did the spectator say, we have cooperated for so long, and I trust the lord. "

The corners of He Lingjiang's lips curved slightly: "The two are really more in love than Jin Jian, I admire them."

Poet He, who was lying on the ground as a hostage, was speechless. Isn't that what love is for Jin Jian?Could it be that she couldn't beat the other party, so she wanted to be mad at the other party first?
Xuan Yang glanced at her coldly: "He Qi Niang should not talk too much. If this continues, I can't guarantee that Lord He Shilang will be well."

Poet He, who was at his feet, couldn't help feeling a chill on his body.

He Lingjiang obediently shut up: "Okay, I'll just shut up."

She raised the burden in her hand and said, "The last sentence, do you still want the coupons? I'll throw them away if you don't want them. It's a burden to me anyway."

Poet He wanted to tell her not to rush to give the money vouchers. After hearing them say so much, the ransom will definitely not be released or not, so it is better to throw it away.

The helpless man was at the feet of the scoundrel and had to swallow his words.

He Xiancheng glanced at Xuan Yang, nodded and said, "You just throw it over here."

"Okay." He Lingjiang raised his hand, and the package flew between He Xiancheng and Xuan Yang.

He Xiancheng stretched out his hand to pick it up, but saw two dark lights blazing out following the package, coming towards the two of them respectively.

His eyes shrank, and he ignored the package containing the money coupons, and stepped back a few steps sideways to avoid the sneak attack.

Xuan Yang, who was on the side, did not move his feet, and stretched out his hand to block it. The hidden weapon suddenly exploded, blasting the dazzling light, and he couldn't help waving his sleeves in front of him.

When he came back to his senses, Poet He had disappeared under his feet, and was pulled back to one side by He Lingjiang.

The hidden weapon that attacked him was blocked by him and exploded immediately. After the other was avoided by He Xiancheng, it landed on the ground lightly, but it was just a yellow talisman.

This talisman is exquisitely designed. If it is resisted by external forces, it will inevitably burst open. If it is avoided sideways, it will be no different from a piece of yellow paper.

He Lingjiang calculated the minds of the two, and when the hidden weapon was used, He Xiancheng, who was only rudimentary in martial arts, would have to hide, but Xuan Yang, who was confident in his skills, would reach out to block it.

In this way, it can not only force He Xiancheng to retreat to leave a space, but also attract Xuan Yang's attention.

Xuan Yang was choked by the exploding smoke and coughed lightly, and when he saw the yellow talisman falling from another place, his face became even colder, and said, "You think you can get off this Cuiwei Peak by snatching someone away. already?"

He waved his sleeves and shouted, "Come out!"

Following his order, many men in black with swords jumped out from all directions and surrounded them.

He Lingjiang pulled Poet He and glanced at the only gap behind him, which was a high cliff, bottomless in the morning fog.

She secretly thought in her heart that she was in the wrong place. From this point of view, if she wanted to get off this Cuiwei Peak, she would either jump off the cliff or rush out from the wave of people in front of her.

She looked back again at the deep cliff that opened the abyss and seemed to engulf people at once.

It is impossible to jump off a cliff, so there is only one way to go.

He Lingjiang silently recorded the number and location of the men in black in his heart, but he said, "The Guanzhu's subordinates are not too many, but only a dozen people, but they have all been sent to the He family?"

Xuan Yang sneered: "There are not many soldiers, as long as they are good. You drag a He Shilang Lord, these people are more than enough to deal with you."

What's more, he didn't even think about relying on these people to keep He Lingjiang, as long as he dragged her until the sunrise.

"Yes, after all, it is not to be underestimated just by the spectator alone."

He Lingjiang's hand moved slightly, and quickly removed the rope tied on Poet He's hands and feet, and said: "The Guanzhu and Erlang are both here, and there is no one in the He Mansion, so you are not afraid that something went wrong there? "

"He Qiniang knows that we have other arrangements in the He Mansion, and she has to leave everyone in the He Mansion to come, aren't you afraid of making mistakes?"

In the cold wind, Xuan Yang's voice was a bit cool: "In the end, you and I stand opposite each other. We won't decide whether to win or lose. No matter what means we use in the He House, it will be no use."

He Lingjiang nodded slightly: "So it's time to fight quickly."

She had been chatting with Xuanyang and He Xiancheng for so long, but she just wanted to rescue Poet He first, so as not to be held hostage by the two of them in a fight.

Poet He loves to be a ranger and has a bit of kung fu in his hands.

She had tested it before. Although he was not a master, after all, he was taught by a famous family since he was a child, and it should be more than enough to deal with He Xiancheng, a scholar who was dedicated to his career, and one or two men in black.

He Lingjiang looked up at the sky, there were already a few strands of blue and white in the sky, and the day was about to light up. Xuan Yang dragged her for a long time, afraid that she would not easily let her go down the mountain.

She threw the power fence that was in the way on her back to one side, then pulled out a black cloth from her sleeve and wrapped her head and face, revealing only a pair of eyes, and took out a pair of black hand-clothes to put on.

Poet He looked at her strange description and was speechless.

He Lingjiang glanced at him and said, "What? Have an opinion?"

He quickly shook his head: "No."

"It's fine." He Lingjiang stuffed two talismans into his arms, then took out the soft sword from his waist, handed it to Poet He, and said in a leisurely tone, "Go on."

Poet He touched the talisman protecting the body in his arms, looked down at the soft sword, shook his head again, and said, "I will not use a soft sword."

He Lingjiang's hand holding the sword suddenly fell.

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