Meng Yuzhou arrived a while earlier than Yu Shiqi. It was precisely because of her presence that the assassins below had no time to care about the movements of the fight on the roof.

"Nie Guijiang." Meng Yuzhou coldly questioned his former colleagues with a knife snatched from the assassin who attacked him from the inn inn, "Where is my daughter?"

Nie Guijiang made a gesture, and an assassin pulled off a curtain in front of the second floor platform behind the warehouse, revealing the girl tied up with her hands and half hanging in the air.

Meng Yuzhou's face suddenly changed. She saw the person standing on the high platform behind her daughter. The man was wearing a simple white dress, raised his head lightly, pretending to caress the long sword in his hand casually.

"Jiang Lingbo..." Meng Yuzhou recognized the other party's identity.

"Zuo Ducheng has a good memory." Jiang Lingbo, the elder of the Dragon Blood God Cult Water Hall, smiled sweetly, "When Wuyue left, I thought I would not be able to see you again, but I didn't expect to meet again in this glorious imperial capital today."

Meng Yuzhou was not in the mood to talk nonsense to her, so he turned to Nie Guijiang and asked simply: "What do you want?"

"Zuo Ducheng asked the wrong person, he was just collecting money to do things." Jiang Lingbo said loudly.

"Then you are the real master?"

"Not bad." Jiang Lingbo admitted frankly, "So you should ask me what I want?"

Meng Yuzhou tried hard to hold back his anger and walked towards Jiang Lingbo. Nie Guijiang seemed to have no intention of taking action, and no one under his command dared to move.

"You dare to take three more steps forward... Humph." Jiang Lingbo's long sword turned in his hand, and the threatening meaning was self-evident.

"You have seen my knife in Wuyue." Meng Yuzhou said coldly, "If you dare to hurt my daughter, I want you to pay for your life."

"It seems that Zuo Duling is still not sure about the situation." Jiang Lingbo said and made a strange move. She took out a silk handkerchief from her arms and threw it out lightly.

Meng Yuzhou stared at the square silk parquet, and saw it slowly landing below Dong'er, and suddenly torn and turned into several fragments in the air, as if it was cut by a sharp blade.

"Spider silk from the strange formation." Meng Yuzhou spit out two words, "I was tired of playing with things more than ten years ago."

Nie Guijiang's faint tone came from the side: "It's indeed some outdated things, but outdated things can also kill people."

Jiang Lingbo covered his mouth and laughed: "I heard that the process of making a sharp and useful spider silk is ten times more tedious than creating a sword, but spider silk is far less durable than swords. This kind of killing skill has gradually been abandoned by the assassins. Even Wangchuan does not have much inventory now. I have invested a lot in order to get me a few spider silks."

Meng Yuzhou looked at her expressionlessly and waited for her to continue talking.

"If this rope is broken, how many pieces do you think your daughter will be cut into like tofu?" Jiang Lingbo asked quietly with his long sword rubbing the rope above the girl's head.

Below Dong'er was a sharp spider silk cloth, which formed a net array. If Jiang Lingbo cut off the rope, Meng Yuzhou could think of what would happen next with his eyes closed. Even if she had thousands of plans in her mind, she would not dare to take risks with her daughter. The light in the warehouse was very dim, which made her unable to judge the distribution of those spider silk before getting close, and she would not bet that she could save Dong'er before Jiang Lingbo took action.

"That depends on you." Meng Yuzhou finally replied weakly.

Jiang Lingbo unexpectedly opened his eyes wide, then laughed: "Smart, you are so smart, this makes me more and more jealous of you."

Meng Yuzhou felt a bad premonition, but she couldn't do anything at this moment, so she could only respond according to the conditions proposed by the other party.

"I have nothing to be jealous of you." She lowered her head and said as if she had given up, "Let my daughter go, I can accept any of your conditions."

"But your current attitude is something that makes me jealous. For the sake of my own flesh and blood, I am willing to lower my proud head. Thinking about how you looked when you fought with me on the Dragon Throne ship, it was so ironic." Jiang Lingbo frowned slightly, "Doesn't you have a dark and despicable side in your heart? I don't believe that people are always selfish, why are you noble and awe-inspiring?"

Meng Yuzhou gritted his teeth, his hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and asked angrily: "How can a mother in this world not love his daughter!"

"Okay, okay, this is what you really look like." Jiang Lingbo nodded with satisfaction, "This is interesting. If you succumb to my threat from the beginning, it will be no fun."

Before she finished speaking, she clapped her hands and two warriors who did not belong to Wangchuan appeared behind Meng Yuzhou.

"These two are my confidants." Jiang Lingbo's lips raised lightly, "It is also my favorite face. Let me introduce to Zuo Duling. The blue-clothed scholar on your left is Xiao Wusui, the abandoned disciple of Nanhua Shu Jianmen, and the strong man on the right is mostly from the Hu tribe in the Western Huang. The two have different styles but they are very good at serving others. I wonder which Zuo Duling likes?"

Meng Yuzhou pursed her lips and said nothing, her face turned red and white. Although she had long guessed that Jiang Lingbo was willing to insult her, she did not expect that the method would be so despicable.

"Why, Zuo Duling looked down on me? Or..." Jiang Lingbo narrowed his phoenix eyes in a dilemma, "Want to both?"

"You let my daughter go." Meng Yuzhou sighed and said as if he accepted his fate: "I'll be at your mercy."

Dong'er had woken up at this time and could not speak because she was stuffed with a bundle of cloth. She looked at Meng Yuzhou in horror and shook her head desperately and made a whine.

"Then you have to be sincere, too." Jiang Lingbo looked at the knife in Meng Yuzhou's hand.

Meng Yuzhou gritted his teeth and threw the knife to the ground with his determination.

At this time, an abnormal sound came from the dome of the warehouse, and then something seemed to fall from a high place outside. Nie Guijiang took the lead in looking up vigilantly.

"Our transaction is completed here, and we will go one way next." Nie Guijiang said to Jiang Lingbo.

"Is You Duling guilty?" Jiang Lingbo sneered, "Are you not afraid that I will not kill her after you leave. Then the Lord of Wangchuan Dun knows what you are doing. Do you still have a way out?"

"I'm not afraid of him getting angry, I'm just afraid of him not being angry." After responding to this sentence, Nie Guijiang walked straight to Meng Yuzhou, stretched out his hand to pull away the hairpin above her head.

Meng Yuzhou's long hair was then spread out on both shoulders. Only then did she understand what came over. Dong'er's hairpin disappeared. She thought she was lost in the fight, but now it seemed that Nie Guijiang took it away on purpose.

"Zhi'er!" She suddenly looked up and shouted at the warehouse dome: "Go and find Zhonglingqi, tell him not to be stupid..."

Her voice stopped abruptly and turned into a suppressed moan of pain. Jiang Lingbo stood with a long sword dripping with blood and looked at Meng Yuzhou who was bent and half kneeling with satisfaction. Blood was flowing down from the wound on her wrist.

"This is sincerity." Jiang Lingbo sneered, "From now on, no matter what Shadow Sword Slashes Steel Knife is, it has nothing to do with you."

Meng Yuzhou's cheeks were covered with cold sweat. She had just been worried that Nie Guijiang took away his mother and daughter's hairpins to plot against Zhonglingqi. When he was distracted, he was easily attacked by Jiang Lingbo. The sword was extremely cruel and had already broken the tendons of her right hand.

Nie Guijiang just glanced at the two women who were kneeling and standing in the warehouse, and then left the place without saying a word.

"Auntie Xiaozhou..." Yu Shiqi saw this scene through the gap on the top and felt a heartbroken, but he pressed his remaining calm to suppress his urge to jump down to save people immediately.

In terms of martial arts, Aunt Xiaozhou is much better than herself. The reason why she fell into this situation was because Dong'er's safety was controlled by others. Yu Shiqi saw this clearly, and at the same time realized that Nie Guijiang has left and Jiang Lingbo left Dong'er's side to hurt Meng Yuzhou's wrist. It was his chance to save people!

"Sorry, Aunt Xiaozhou, you can bear it for a moment..." Yu Shiqi prayed silently in his heart, and decided to save Dong'er first and then find a chance to help Meng Yuzhou.
Chapter completed!