eurekapd Chapter 196 Bloodline
Chapter 196 Bloodline
The killer reacted faster and before Qingling could make a move, he jumped out the window and escaped.
Qingluo wanted to chase after him, but was pulled back by Qingling.
She turned around, the murderous look in her eyes still lingering.
Song Yu also came over: "Qingluo, are you okay? Are you hurt?"
Qingluo's emotions gradually calmed down.
Qingling let go of his hand.
"No." Qingluo said.
Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "I was so scared. What's going on? A killer suddenly appeared out of nowhere."
Qingluo was about to speak when Qingling said, "Ayu, are you hurt?"
Song Yu said: "No, luckily Qingluo is here."
Qingling also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he glanced at Song Yu's body the first time he entered the door, he did not find any wounds.
But I still felt relieved when I heard her say it herself.
"What should we do now?" Song Yu asked.
"It's okay, you can sleep in my room. He won't come back tonight." Qing Ling said, looking at the broken window.
"Don't we need to catch up?" Song Yu asked the two of them.
Qingling said: "No need."
Song Yu put on her coat and went to Qingling's room. Qingluo followed her with a thoughtful look on her face.
Qing Ling said: "You guys take a rest, I'll be outside."
After saying that, he lowered the curtain, walked to the tea table and sat down.
After what just happened, Song Yu was not sleepy at the moment.
She saw Qingling was about to say that she didn't want to sleep anymore and wanted to chat with Qingling.
He was acupunctured and fell down.
Qingluo reached out to catch her, and Qingling stood up suddenly.
Qingluo carried Song Yu to the bed and put him down. After hesitating for a moment, she covered him with a quilt.
Then he walked out of the inner room, came outside, looked at Qingling and said: "It's Murong Qianjun, I recognize his skills."
Qingling hummed.
Qingluo frowned slightly and said, "His target is Song Yu. He wants to kill Song Yu."
When Qingling heard this, his expression finally changed, and he looked up at Qingluo.
Qingluo felt a little touched when she saw this. As expected, only Song Yu could stir up ripples in Qingling's heart.
"I won't give him another chance." Qing Ling said.
Qingluo pursed her lips and said, "We all know that Murong Qianjun's target is actually you. I just don't understand. He wants to compete with you for the position of leader, but now that you are not dead, he should hide, otherwise he should know that you will not let him go.
Why does he still have the courage to come up to you on his own initiative? Moreover, his hatred for you seems to be more than just his desire for the position of leader."
When Qingluo said this, she stared closely at Qingling's reaction.
Qing Ling's eyes were calm, and after a long moment he spoke, "Murong Qianjun is that old man's son."
"What did you say?" Qingluo was struck by lightning when she heard the news and couldn't believe it.
"Impossible, the old thing can't give birth at all." Qingluo's face was pale.
Qing Ling said: "Murong Qianjun is his only child, and he has been hiding it until now. No one knows the true relationship between the two.
The old man knew that he had done so many evil things that he would not have a good end sooner or later. Murong was the escape route he left for himself, so he wanted to avenge his father.
"You, how do you know?" Qingluo asked.
Qing Ling said: "It was he who betrayed me, colluded with the Wulin Alliance, and lured me to Wuji Mountain."
Qingluo was shocked again, muttering: "No wonder, no wonder..."
She had always thought that Murong wanted to compete with Qingling for the position of leader, so when she learned that Qingling was still alive, she sent people to hunt him down.
But I didn't expect there was such a relationship.
The old guy the two were talking about was the previous leader of the Qingyang Sect.
Qingluo understood Murong Qianjun's identity, and hatred flashed across her face. She hadn't expected that he was actually that man's son.
"Haha!" Qingluo sneered, and then said: "If he wants revenge, he shouldn't look for you, but me. After all, I was the one who killed his father with a single sword."
The former leader of the Qingyang Sect was indeed Qingluo who personally stabbed the old man in the heart with a dagger, causing him to die with his eyes open.
But it was Qingling who beat him so badly that all his internal organs were damaged and his hand and foot meridians were severed.
Qingluo alone is no match for him.
Therefore, it is reasonable for Murong Qianjun to seek revenge on Qingling, but to be more precise, neither Qingling nor Qingluo can escape responsibility for his father's death.
However, Murong's identity was hidden too deeply, and Qingling did not realize it until he became the deputy leader of the Qingyang Sect and plotted against Qingling.
If Qingling had not found a way out of his desperate situation, Murong would probably have avenged his father.
However, if Qingling had known his identity early on, he would never have left such a scourge behind and would have definitely eradicated it.
Unfortunately, things in the world are unpredictable, and sometimes man's plans are not as good as God's plans.
"I must kill him." Qingluo gritted her teeth, the hatred on her face not concealed at all.
She and Qing Ling met eyes. "I swore at the beginning that I would kill that old man and exterminate all his descendants in this world."
Qing Ling said: "You are no match for her."
Qingluo was stunned for a moment and said, "You think I can't kill him?"
Qing Ling seemed to see her intention and said, "He won't give up. If you want to kill him, just go back to Qingyang Sect and wait."
Qingluo said with hatred in her eyes: "Wait, how long do we have to wait?"
Qing Ling said: "One month later."
Qingluo looked at Qingling. Qingling's tone was too firm.
Qing Ling said: "Song Yu and I will be getting married in a month, and he will definitely come."
Qingluo's body trembled slightly. Although she wanted to tell herself that Qingling's words just now were just hallucinations, she was shocked.
But she also knew that it was only a matter of time.
She lowered her eyes, and after a moment, she raised them again, her eyes becoming firm as she said, "I will kill him with my own hands."
Qingling's eyes moved slightly. At this moment, he was moved because of Qingluo.
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Song Yu woke up with some body aches and his memory of what happened before he went to bed last night was a little fuzzy.
"How did I fall asleep last night?" She turned her head to ask Qingluo, holding a bun in her hand.
Qingluo's expression was indifferent: "How should I know?"
Song Yu frowned and tried hard to recall.
Seeing this, Qing Ling interrupted her thoughts: "If you can't remember, then forget it. After eating and taking a rest, let's hurry on and take a boat to the ferry."
"Take a boat? Take a boat again?" Song Yu was diverted from the topic and really put aside the question of how he fell asleep.
Qing Ling nodded: "Well, we will go by water next. It's not that tiring. Will Ayu get seasick? If so, we should just..."
Before she could finish her words, Song Yu interrupted her: "I'm not seasick!" There was a hint of excitement in her tone.
Seeing this, Qingluo casually asked, "Isn't it just a boat ride? Why are you so excited?"
Song Yu said: "Of course, I haven't been on the ancient...your boat here yet."
She had only been on a cruise and was really interested in ancient cruise ships.
After breakfast, no one set off immediately. Only Qingluo left first.
"Where is Qingluo going?" Song Yu asked.
Qing Ling said: "She went to contact the fleet."
"Can we get through to them suddenly?" Song Yu was a little worried.
Qing Ling said, "Don't worry, there will be no problem."