Sansheng Xiantu is here for you

Chapter 822 Meet Again

At this time, the moonlight was shining obliquely, outlining the figure of the man, with black hair like a waterfall tied up at random with a white jade hairpin.

The spacious robe exudes tranquility and serenity in the night, but there is also a trace of uncoordinated coldness.

Beside him, there were some women in disorder. These women were gorgeously dressed, and their slender fingers were covered with different calluses.

Judging by their attire, it seems that they are the ones invited to play the music.

"Who are you……"

Leng Qianyue gasped and opened her mouth in pain.

When she came up, all she thought about was Helan Yunlian.

Every time she was in trouble, he was the one who came to rescue her...

But the moment she saw the other person's back, she dared to conclude that this person was not Helan Yunlian.

The man ignored Leng Qianyue's question and continued to fiddle with the strings slowly.

When the last note fell, the shouts in the banquet gradually subsided.

"You can leave, but you are fighting with your life. What a strange person."

The man spoke coldly, without the slightest trace of tenderness in his voice.

As he spoke, he stood up slowly, and the moment he turned his head, Leng Qianyue froze for a moment.

"It's you?!"

She stared at him in surprise, not believing her eyes.

The person in front of her was none other than the man in black in Samsara Sands who had met her once.

The other party was still wearing a black robe today, but she recognized her at a glance with those dark blue eyes.

The man stared at her quietly, and opened his lips coldly for a while, "Is it worth it?"

Hearing this, Leng Qianyue smiled slightly in a daze, her eyes slightly curved, "Why isn't it worth it? I don't care if important people are here."

That person had a cold expression on his face from beginning to end, only when he heard this sentence, his expression was a little dazed.

"Yes, because there are important people."

He murmured, his eyes reflected Leng Qianyue's figure at the moment.

But at this moment, Leng Qianyue saw an indescribable pain and loneliness in his eyes.

"Hei Yao, my name." He said suddenly.

Leng Qianyue didn't expect that the other party would hug her name, she was stunned, and then laughed, "After all, today is the second time that my benefactor saved me. I will keep this great kindness in my heart."

Black Yao nodded stiffly, "It's just a matter of lifting a finger."

After saying that, he stood there motionless, eye to eye with Leng Qianyue.

Leng Qianyue bit her lower lip, braced herself, gasped and said, "I don't know if I can ask my benefactor about something."

"Call me Hei Yao." Hei Yao said persistently. Seeing Leng Qianyue blinking, he snorted coldly, "It's too much to call my benefactor."

Seeing this, Leng Qianyue changed her tone instantly, "I see that your cultivation is unfathomable, and you must have traveled all over the world for many years. May I take the liberty to ask, have you met my friends in these years? "

Hei Yao frowned twice, clicked his tongue softly, and said, "That friend of Samsara Sha?"

"En." Leng Qianyue nodded, with a hint of expectation rising in her eyes.

"It seems that I met a year ago. The other party seemed to be looking for something important. We met by chance and didn't have any contact."

Hei Yao pursed his lips, and his lukewarm words made Leng Qianyue completely relieved.

For two full years, there was no news of Helan Yunlian in her world.

Now hearing that he is still safe, Leng Qianyue smiled with relief, "Fortunately, he is still alive..."

(End of this chapter)