The Otherworldly God

Le Zheng Qiming, who was pushed down, had not yet reacted. For a moment, he could not tell the directions of east, west, south, north, up, down, left and right. He only heard the sound of the door opening, and it seemed that Le Zheng Yuhua had gone out.

Le Zheng Shuiling and Le Zhengzhi were finally woken up. They saw the door was open and a figure was swaying on the ground. Le Zheng Shuiling and Le Zhengzhi immediately locked onto the strange black shadow.

Le Zheng Shuiling moved lightly to the side of the bed, took advantage of the momentum to turn over, and locked the man's throat tightly from behind with her arms. The man could not utter a word and could only struggle.

Le Zhengzhi got up in a panic. A figure came in from the door. Le Zhengzhi rolled around and couldn't tell east, west, south or north. He yelled at the air, "Who is it?"

"Master, this way."

"Oh, oh. Who?"

They saw him walk to the side and thought he would do something, but he just turned on the light and they could see it was Le Zheng Yuhua.

Seeing Yue Zheng Yuhua, Yue Zheng Shuiling's grip loosened somewhat. Yue Zheng Qiming took the opportunity to finally break free from Yue Zheng Shuiling and survived. After a long time, he finally caught his breath and couldn't help complaining, "I see you're not here to protect me, you're here to kill me."

"Qi Ming?" Le Zheng Shui Ling realized it was him and quickly stood up and bowed to apologize: "I'm sorry. I really didn't know it was you. It was pitch black and you didn't say anything."

"I, can I say that? I really don't know how a girl like you can be so strong?"

"so far so good."

"Luckily you have a head, or your head would have been knocked off like this."

"No, no, no."

"What just happened?"

Le Zheng Qiming didn't want to complain about Le Zheng Shuiling anymore, so he asked Le Zheng Yuhua. He walked to the other side, took something down from the wall, and put it in front of everyone. It turned out to be a thin silver needle. Le Zheng Shuiling was about to reach out, but was slapped away by Le Zhengzhi.

"Don't touch it, I'm afraid it's poisonous."

"Just this one silver needle, how did you find it, Senior Brother?"

"Feel."

Le Zheng Yuhua himself couldn't explain it clearly. At that moment he seemed to feel that there was a killer a hundred steps away, aiming a gun at this side. Maybe it was due to his many years of work experience.

"Anyway, no matter what, Yuhua-ge's feeling saved Qi Ming, right? Did he catch the enemy?"

"He was far away, and he had already escaped when I chased him. However, he probably didn't know our location. If we didn't dodge the silver needle, the person who was hit might not be Qi Ming."

"Didn't you see the other person's appearance clearly?"

Le Zhengzhi asked hurriedly, and Le Zheng Yuhua could only shake his head.

"He who can enter the compound so easily must not be an outsider."

The possibility that Yue Zhengzhi mentioned is very possible, and they are all well aware of it, which makes it even more difficult to defend against.

At present, we still don't know who the enemy is, and there is no evidence. The enemy is in the dark, so it is even more difficult to protect Le Zheng Qiming. Even Le Zheng Shuiling thought of going to the temple of repentance, fearing that the enemy would come up with another big fire, and couldn't help but pinch his other arm with his hand.

"Anyway, Senior Brother saved my life. I didn't expect that my life would be in danger."

Le Zheng Qiming scratched his head and said with a smile, obviously not wanting others to worry. Le Zheng Shuiling also didn't want Le Zheng Qiming to worry about them, and even more so didn't want everyone to think about the fire in the Repentance Hall.

"I was wondering why there was no movement at all. I fell asleep."

"Me too, me too. I was too quiet and fell asleep accidentally."

"That's enough, you two. My senior brother and I are sitting here chatting, and you still want to be quiet? Go back to sleep."

Le Zheng Qiming raised his hand and hurried them away, also worried that they would be in danger if they stayed.

"How can we do that? You see, the assassination has already begun, and we have to protect you. So, from this moment on, we will sit here and keep an eye on you to ensure that nothing unexpected happens."

At this moment, Le Zheng Qiming just wanted them to go back quickly, so he looked to Le Zheng Yuhua for help. Le Zheng Yuhua also wanted them to go back and rest, so he could stay.

"We have already failed tonight, which has made us alert. I guess it won't happen again."

"Maybe they think so too. Just because we are fine now doesn't mean everything will be fine. Just like the quietness in the first half of the night was like... before the storm. So, we should not slack off."

As she spoke, she pulled Le Zhengzhi to sit on the chair, staring at Le Zheng Qiming. Le Zheng Qiming had no choice but to sit down on the bed, looking at Le Zheng Yuhua with a bitter face.

Le Zhengshuiling looked at it and felt something was wrong. She found that the light was too bright and could be easily seen by the other party, so she stood up and blew out the light. When she turned around, it was pitch black in front of her. She accidentally hooked Le Zhengzhi's foot and fell to the ground.

"Master, are you going to murder your disciple?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't notice you coming."

Hearing the sound of the two of them talking, Le Zheng Yuhua came over and sat next to Le Zheng Qiming.

"Don't worry, you are not the only ones who want to protect Le Zheng."

Le Zheng Qiming originally thought that this assassination would make Le Zheng Yuhua feel disappointed with Le Zheng, but he did not expect him to say such words.

"It seems I have to protect myself well."

Le Zheng Qiming knew that as long as they were at peace with each other, his idea of ​​keeping Le Zheng would not waver.

"I think the two of them have slept enough. I was thinking of letting them go back to sleep, but I'm afraid they won't sleep well. Let them stay here, and you can lie down and have a good sleep."

"Brother, I guess you haven't slept for a moment. I know you won't be able to sleep well if you go back. Why don't you just sleep here for a while? How about that?"

"Ok."

Le Zheng Qiming turned over and lay down inside, and Le Zheng Yuhua lay down on the other side with her feet outside.

Le Zheng Shuiling and Le Zheng Zhi finally quieted down and made a quiet gesture to each other. Although it was completely unclear, they couldn't help but smile.

"Finally he's willing to sleep."

Le Zheng Shuiling stood up and walked over, sitting directly on the ground, leaning against Le Zheng Yuhua.

"Change?"

"No need." Le Zheng Shui Ling reached out and grabbed Le Zheng Yu Hua's hand, and put him under her head. "Brother Yu Hua, I know you have something in your heart. If you don't tell us, we won't ask. But I want you to know that you are Le Zheng's bloodline. Qi Ming and I will always believe in you. How about you rely on us occasionally? Although we are still very weak now, we can still fight with all our strength."

Le Zheng Yuhua stroked her head with his other hand, feeling the tears dripping on his hand, and knew that the fire in the Hall of Repentance still frightened them to this day. Not because of death, but because of their own lives.

"Maybe one day, I hope to tell you the truth, too."

That night, it was the first time that Le Zheng Yuhua had a good night's sleep since she lost Sanye. Le Zheng Qiming also fell asleep in a daze amid Le Zheng Shuiling's sobs.