Time Travel and Love

Chu Qingmeng didn't resist, allowing him to drag him off the carriage. This man's martial arts skills were so high that Wu Qing couldn't even withstand ten moves from him. Wen Zhongjingming was even more injured by him and his men. I wonder what happened to them.

"Master!" Shuang Cheng tried to use his luck to get up, but his scapula was pierced and he had lost all his internal strength. His forced luck backfired and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Shuang Cheng! Don't move! If he wanted to kill me, he would have killed me long ago! Why did he have to knock me out?" Chu Qingmeng didn't know how painful it was to be pierced in the scapula, but she knew that this trick could not only restrain people with internal strength, but also those who practiced Taoism!

"What a picture of deep affection between master and servant! What a pity! This Sect Leader is in no mood to appreciate it. Who could have imagined that the Thousand Faces Scholar, who was so famous in the martial arts world, would end up being a servant."

Shuang Cheng's eyes suddenly widened. After seeing the man take off the mask, he shouted angrily, "Moon God Cult, Cang Ming!"

"..." Chu Qingmeng, whose feet were lifted off the ground by the collar, suddenly laughed, "Moon God Cult? Such a childish name."

Cang Ming gave her a cold look, then carried her deep into the mountains. The men behind him pulled Shuang Cheng down and also dragged her inside.

Shuang Cheng, who was dragged underground, had fainted from the pain. When they got to the dungeon, Chu Qingmeng saw Shuang Cheng being dragged into the cell next door and shouted, "Wait! Lock us up together!"

"Negotiate terms with this leader?" Cang Ming looked at Chu Qingmeng with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"He's half dead. Even if we are locked up together, he can't escape. What are you afraid of?" Chu Qingmeng was sure that he would not kill him easily, so he tried to test his bottom line a little.

"Lock them up together!" Cang Ming threw Chu Qingmeng into the cell, clapped his hands and left. Upon hearing this, the others dragged Shuang Cheng in as well.

Everyone had left. Chu Qingmeng checked Shuang Cheng's condition and could only say that he was still alive.

She sighed and couldn't help blaming herself. She thought Wen Zhong, Jing Ming and Wu Qing could handle it, so she didn't use coercion. As a result, when she wanted to use it again, she was knocked unconscious. She was really the number one drag.

That manager... Chu Qingmeng narrowed her eyes. She had checked the nails on the fifth floor so repeatedly, but she didn't expect that there was still a fish that slipped through the net. Being in such a high position, he knew all the locations on the fifth floor well. She was afraid that there was no survivor in these three places.

He rubbed his temples. It seemed that unless the four of them came to tell him the news, he would not be able to trust anyone else. He estimated that Mo Liujin would be furious by now. If Jing Ming could return alive, he would probably be furious too.

I have never had anything to do with people in the underworld, which means that the people who robbed me and massacred people on the fifth floor must be related to the court.

The Moon Cult? Among the assassination organizations, only the Fifth Floor and the Thousand Machine Pavilion are powerful, and they are overwhelmingly stronger than other assassination organizations. In other words, the Moon Cult is not an assassination organization.

Could it be that the Moon God Cult belongs to the Three Kings?

No, they don't have that IQ.

Who else could it be?

In a hidden corner of the dungeon, a man in a black robe embroidered with dark patterns looked at Chu Qingmeng who was sitting in a ball on the ground. He could not hide the astonishment in his eyes. He subconsciously wanted to go forward, but when he thought of the purpose of his trip, he stopped.

"Cang Ming, what do you mean?" A voice filled with anger came from the darkness.

"Haha, didn't you want me to capture the master on the fifth floor? I have captured him." Cang Ming's sinister voice came out from his lips, and his eyes looked at the figure hidden in the dark.

"She doesn't have any internal energy at all, and you say she is the master of the fifth floor? Do you think I'm stupid?!" There was a hint of the majesty of a superior in her voice, which made people afraid.

"She is indeed the master of the fifth floor, and it is indeed her who has been cooperating with Mo Liuyun. My people have been on the fifth floor for more than ten years. If it were not for cooperation with you, I would not be willing to move!" Cang Ming actually did not expect that the fifth floor is a place where murder is carried out, and the master does not know martial arts!

"She's just a woman, how could she possibly discuss politics with Mo Liuyun! Mo Liuyun wouldn't allow a woman to discuss the world with him!" The man in the dark grew more and more angry. "You wasted so much effort, and it was all in vain! Why don't you just let her go!"

"Oh," Cang Ming laughed as he looked into the darkness, "Release her? Do you know that the current Princess An Ning is the same Princess An Ning who killed my father Khan and my second brother twenty-six years ago?"

"Impossible!" The man in the dark immediately denied it. "She's only fifteen or sixteen years old. She might not have even existed when the Yue Clan was destroyed twenty-six years ago! You believe a few rumors? If there really was an elixir that could preserve youthful beauty, would she have been chosen? It's just that old bastard Mo Liujin used a trick to give her an identity."

Cang Ming's eyes flashed, and then he sneered, "So what? I'd rather kill the wrong person than let him go. I have to avenge the innocent and tragic death of our Yue clan's royal family, right?"

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Jun Chuan, who had just returned from the Kui clan ancestral hall, was stunned to see the corpses strewn all over the fifth floor. When he heard the secret guards from the general's mansion say that Wen Zhong was recuperating in Qianji Pavilion, he immediately flew to Qianji Pavilion.

At this time, Qi Xiuheng and others had already set their sights on Cang Ming.