Legend of Kyushu Sky

Chapter 403 Undercurrent
The sharp blade pierced through the chest and stretched out from behind. The bright red blood dyed the blade red, dripping drop by drop on the ground.

I felt unspeakable pain and the smell of blood rising gradually.

The life burning from the depths of the body is like a flame, gradually becoming smaller, the limbs feel extremely cold, and gradually loses strength, even if you want to move your fingers, you can't do it.

"...Sorry, President!"

Holding the handle of the knife in his hand, Qiu Qianyi looked at Rong Manle's gradually pale face, and said helplessly.

Although he couldn't see his expression clearly because of the darkness, was he smiling?Or with a stern expression, staring at him blankly all the time?Through the picture of the future, my approach to Swing Yi will change accordingly...
His vision gradually blurred and finally merged into the darkness.

It was as if he had fallen into a very cold pool, and his whole body seemed to be frozen.

So sad···

too horrible···

Feeling life is passing by...

If you get used to the constant death, you can adapt?

No, this is not possible.

Death is a horror at the root of the human race, impossible to get used to.

Infinite pain is infinite hell and nothing else.

Gradually plunged into darkness, deeper and deeper.

Then, Rong Manle woke up suddenly, the nightgown on her body was soaked with sweat, her pale face was bloodless, and her wine-red eyes seemed a little helpless.

For a long time, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of her mouth——

"It's been a long time since I died in his hands..."

It was as if she wanted to recall the dream just now, but the fragmented dream made it difficult for her to grasp, and she could only contact a little trace of it.

Wiping off the sweat beads on his forehead, Rong Manle sat up and found himself on the sofa in the living room.

There is half-drunk coffee on the table, and there are still open space windows around it.It seems that he fell asleep halfway through work, and the clock pointed to one o'clock in the morning.

Looking at one of the space windows, it seems that there was an incoming call just now, and it was not long ago.

"Oh..." Seeing the name on the caller ID, Rong Manle couldn't help showing a wry smile.

But then he dialed back without hesitation.

"Sorry to bother you so late!" Not long after, the call was connected, and Qiu Qianyi showed a hearty smile.

"No, don't take it to heart, what's the matter?"

"It's really a noble person who forgets things, that is, you asked me to check whether there are any strangers entering [Hua Yan]!"

"As expected of Swing, it's only been two days!"

For Rong Manle's praise, Qiu Qianyi showed a shy expression: "It's nothing, this is something the president asked, it's a trivial matter!"

"But... it's about time to keep your distance from me!" Rong Manle's smile subsided a little, and he picked up the cold coffee on the table and took a sip.

"Oh? What does this mean?" Qiu Qianyi frowned slightly, his brown hair fluttering in the wind. Judging from the scenes around him, he should be in a deep alley in the capital of [Huayan].

There are three halls under the Yuanmai trial court, and the Shadow Guard Hall, which Qiuqianyi belongs to, is a group of people whose identities are kept secret and hidden in the dark. The task is to collect intelligence and assassinate some traitors.

The student union and the student union are two completely independent departments, and they are not under the control of each other. However, the matter requested by Rong Manle is considered a private matter. Once it is exposed, not only Rong Manle, but even Qiuqianyi will be severely punished by Pojun Academy!

"The higher-ups should have contacted you, telling you to try not to get involved in my affairs!" Rong Manle showed a hint of sarcasm in her eyes as she tried to test without a trace.

Qiu Qianyi's expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest, and he waved his right hand and said: "The president also knows that I am a shady existence. Now that things are up to now, this little thing is nothing!"

"So that's the case, then thank you for your loyalty..." Rong Manle raised his legs and took another sip of cold coffee: "So, what's the matter?"

Hearing Rong Manle's question, the smile on Qiu Qianyi's face also subsided, and he looked a little serious: "Do you really have to do this? Take this road of no return!"

Rong Manle didn't speak, but his eyes gradually became cold.

"Well, everything is as you expected, some unidentified people did appear..."

"That's enough!" Before Qiu Qianyi finished speaking, Rong Manle directly closed the space window.

Regarding Qiu Qianyi's words, Rong Manle will not be so stupid as to accept everything. This guy is very cunning. They say that the newly transferred Prince Lin Luo of the Rainbow Empire is a pretender, but in her opinion, Swing Yi does not know how much better than Lin Luo in this aspect!

What's more, Qiu Qianyi is a well-rounded person who can get involved with anyone, even rumored to have an ulterior secret with the student council president of Tanlang Academy [Fang Fang].

"Well, forget it... Anyway, the real opponent is still elsewhere!"

Now, on the contrary, nothing is so important to Rong Manle, and he is almost... and almost can achieve his wish.

Everything is ready, all preparations are complete, and the net of heaven and earth has been set up!

From now on, all you need to do is... as long as you win the championship in the [Miracle of Heaven] team battle!

By the time--

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On the other hand, in a dark alley.

Qiu Qianyi stood in place without moving, with a helpless smile on his lips. He was wearing a black tights at this time. If you observe carefully, he is holding a machete in his left hand, and there are bloodstains on his clothes!
Not far behind him, there were several corpses lying in disorder, and each of them had a deep knife mark on their chest!
"Qianyi, what did she say?" A stalwart figure appeared behind Qiu Qianyi. Along with the appearance of this figure, figures in black tights appeared one after another where they could stand on both sides of the alley, with stern expressions , with chilling eyes, holding a scimitar.

One of the three halls - Shadow Guard Hall!

"What else can I say? The same refuses to give up!"

The middle-aged man sighed: "This child has been dazzled by hatred, and she can't persuade her anymore. The death of her mother Qiu Miaoling has made her not trust anyone..."

"But if this continues, she will die! President, you are her..."

It turned out that this middle-aged man was the head of the Yuanmai Tribunal, Qiu Yanbin!
Qiu Yanbin waved his hand and said: "So we can only do this, cut Rong Manle's wings to pieces, and make her lose all hope. At that time, she will not be able to make much trouble by herself. Instead of letting her It is better to let her die from now on than to die!"

"I would rather let her be a walking dead than let her lie on a cold bed in the morgue!"

"Let's go, there are still seven places to smash all the nets she has set up!"

"Yes, President!"

In an instant, everyone disappeared completely, and the chilling aura disappeared from the alley without a sound.

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In a villa, it was supposed to be brightly lit, but now it is dark, like a haunted house, making people afraid to approach and shuddering.

A pair of golden eyes lit up in the darkness, and an undeniable voice spread everywhere: "For our sake, Rong Manle cannot participate in [Miracle of Heaven], she must die!"

"Yes, the two lore has been arranged, she must die!"

"lets go!"

"Yes, my king!"

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(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)