The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

At night, a seaside town.

Tick, tick.

In a dark corner, blood dripped on the ground, making little noises.

But Qingluan had no time to take care of it, she leaned against the wall and tried hard to recover her strength.

That day, she beheaded a group of people from the Holy Gate, which was considered a complete break with the Holy Gate.

Thus, the endless pursuit began.

In the past few days, she has experienced dozens of fights. Although she successfully broke through, she has already reached the point of exhaustion.

She thought she was safe, but just now, she met a scary guy.

Xuanwu Venerable alongside Venerable Spirit Snake.

The power of Venerable Spirit Snake lies in his ability to control snakes, while the horror of Venerable Xuanwu lies entirely in himself.

Not to mention his extremely powerful kung fu, he also has a body that is almost indestructible. Any sword, gun and stick hitting him is completely ineffective.

This powerful ability is also the origin of the title "Xuanwu".

If it was the prime time, she could still maintain an invincible and invincible match with him. Although he is powerful, his speed is much slower than hers, and no one can do anything to him.

But now, she was injured in many places and her physical strength wasted a lot. She was no match for him at all. Facing his attack, she had no choice but to run away.

After some pursuit and escape, she was forced into a dead end. Once she was discovered, she had nowhere to go.

What to be afraid of, what to come.

At this time, a voice sounded not far from her: "Qingluan, come out."

Qingluan's complexion changed drastically, but she still clenched her teeth firmly and remained silent. Perhaps Venerable Xuanwu was trying to deceive her.

"I already smell blood, come out, don't hide." Venerable Xuanwu's voice sounded again.

Qingluan took a deep breath and slowly stepped out of the shadows. She knew that Venerable Xuanwu had really discovered her.

When she came to the relatively bright street, she saw a tall man blocking the road, it was Xuanwu Venerable.

"Qingluan, for the sake of what you have done for the Holy Gate, I will give you a decent way to die, and you can end it yourself." Venerable Xuanwu looked at her and said lightly.

"It's self-defeating again, do you want me to die that much?" Qingluan gritted her teeth and said in a low voice.

Venerable Xuanwu glanced at her: "This is the order of the Holy Master, and all disciples of the Holy Sect must abide by it!"

"I don't understand! I have been loyal to the Holy Gate for so many years, why did the Holy Master treat me like this! What did the cripple say to the Holy Master!" Qingluan said angrily.

This was her venting words, but Venerable Xuanwu replied:
"Because the lame Taoist presented a rare treasure to the Holy Lord, the Holy Lord's Sacred Heart was delighted."

"A rare treasure!"

Qingluan stood on the spot blankly, she never expected such an answer.

She finally realized it suddenly, and completely cut off the last thought of the Holy Lord.

Neither she nor the truth can compare to a dead thing.

In the eyes of the Holy Lord, she is really worthless!
"Qingluan, don't resist, obediently end it yourself." Venerable Xuanwu said again.

Qingluan sneered: "What if I don't follow?"

Venerable Xuanwu glanced at her: "Qingluan, do you think you can escape? Even if I can't kill you, after a few months, you will be a dead bone in the tomb."

"What do you mean by that?" Qingluan asked coldly.

For the first time, there were some waves in the voice of Xuanwu Venerable: "There is a special spiritual energy in the Holy Gate. If you don't absorb it for a few months, your whole body will fester and die."

Qingluan was taken aback when she heard the words, and she finally understood why the high-level officials of the Holy Gate were reluctant to go out for so many years, why most of the people who went out on business were middle-level and low-level personnel, and why many personnel went out after going out. No return!
That's it!

"Hehe, what an aura!" Qingluan laughed suddenly, a trace of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, and the image of the Holy Gate in her heart completely collapsed.

"That's why, stop making fearless struggles and give yourself a good time." Venerable Xuanwu said.

He really didn't want to do anything to Qingluan, because he seemed to be able to see his future ending from her.

The Holy Master could kill her painfully because of a treasure, how could he know that he would not do the same to him in the future?
Qingluan looked at the dagger in her hand with blank eyes, and the thought of dying really arose in her heart. Her faith collapsed, and she didn't have any relatives and friends around her. She was also poisoned by a strange poison. motivation to live.

"They all want me to die, so I'll die." She sighed, turned the blade around, and was about to wipe it off her neck.

However, at this moment, a cold light shot out, knocking away the short blade in her hand.

"Who?" Venerable Xuanwu shouted.

Qingluan also looked in the direction of the cold light with a blank expression.

In the next moment, several slim figures slowly appeared from the night, and they were all charming beauties.

"How could it be you?" Seeing them, Qingluan was taken aback for a moment, these people were all women beside Jia Jue!
Several girls came to her side, and the leading lady smiled at her: "Master, don't come here without any problems."

This woman is Zhen'er.

And beside her are Ji Yun and Qing Yu.

This call by the uncle made Qingluan's face turn cold: "Did you all follow the order of that bitch Hongyu to come and see my jokes?"

Zhen'er smiled lightly, and quickly shook her head: "Of course not, I was ordered by my young master to come here to invite my uncle back to the residence."

"It's him?" Hearing this, Jia Jue's appearance immediately appeared in front of her eyes. Thinking of what happened at that time, she said angrily, "Who wants him to be hypocritical!"

Zhen'er said: "Young Master said: There are many bad people outside, and my uncle has a solid heart. I am alone outside. I am afraid that I will be bullied by bad people. Why don't you go back to the house. I will protect you and no one will dare to touch you."

For some reason, upon hearing this, Qingluan's heart felt warm, her nose sore, and she almost shed tears.

Who would have thought that the only person who cared about her at this time was actually Jia Jue, who had once stood on the opposite side of her.

She quickly turned her head away and forced herself to say: "Who wants him to protect you!"

puff!
"Master, please stop making trouble, and follow us back to the mansion." Zhen'er chuckled, stepped forward to support Qingluan, and carried her away.

Qingluan has long since run out of oil, and she was able to hold on until now, and she was hanging on her breath. After hearing Zhen'er's words, her breath was gone, and she passed out directly after being supported by her again.

Seeing the girls carrying Qingluan to leave, Venerable Xuanwu shouted: "Don't you think I'm dead?"

Zhen'er glanced at him, and said calmly: "Old turtle, what are you shouting about? Our son said that he has found a way to restrain the poison in the uncle's body. If you want to stop us, just do it."

Venerable Xuanwu looked at the girls, his eyes changed for a while, and finally, he said lightly:

"And remember, Qingluan is dead, there is no such person as Qingluan in this world!"

Zhen'er nodded to him, and left with the girls.

Looking at their backs, Venerable Xuanwu murmured:

"If your young master can really cure the poison in Qingluan's body, I will have a good time making friends."