第287章千仞雪再次拥吻唐三，誓要守护爱人，一起暴揍玉小刚（二）

In the soft moonlight, Qian Renxue's golden hair was as smooth as silk, sparkling with a faint luster, as if her beautiful face was inlaid with a golden halo. She was wearing a light golden gauze skirt, the hem of which swayed gently in the night breeze, faintly revealing her slender and well-proportioned legs.

However, at this moment, her bright eyes revealed an indescribable sadness that made people feel pity for her.

Tang San stared at Qian Renxue quietly, listening to her slightly trembling voice, and a strong desire to protect her surged in his heart. He could feel the struggle and helplessness in her heart, as if there was a heavy secret weighing on her heart.

"I'm sorry, Xiaosan," Qian Renxue pursed her red lips, her voice a little choked, "I can't tell you too much now. You have met the leader of the angel legion last time, and they are all my grandfather's men. If they knew that you and I were secretly together, even if you are Bibi Dong's direct disciple, they will not let you go..." When she said this, a trace of deep fear and worry flashed in her eyes.

Tang San was shocked when he heard this. He tightly grasped Qian Renxue's jade hand, his deep eyes flashing with determination. "Why won't they let me go?" He asked in a deep voice, "Now that I have joined the Spirit Hall, why can't we be together openly?" His voice revealed his unyielding attitude towards fate and his persistence in love.

Qian Renxue looked at Tang San's eyes full of determination, and a trace of pain flashed in her beautiful eyes. She did not break free from his hand, but turned gently, and said to him with her back to him: "Because, I have the mission of the angel family. I must inherit my grandfather's will in this life and become the new angel god. And embarking on this road is destined to be lonely..." Her voice became lower and lower, as if drowned by endless sorrow.

Tang San listened to Qian Renxue's words, and a strong resonance surged in his heart. He took a step forward, came to her side again, stretched out his hand and gently touched her slender waist.

"Xue'er," Tang San smiled slightly, with a warm light flashing in his eyes, "You don't have to worry. No matter which path you want to take, I, Tang San, will accompany you. Don't those people around your grandfather attack me just because they think that I, Tang San, am not worthy of you? Don't worry, Xue'er, one day I will stand in front of them in person and let them know that I, Tang San, can become a god!" At the end, his tone revealed an arrogance and confidence that was difficult to conceal.

Hearing Tang San's words, Qian Renxue turned around abruptly, and the sadness on her pretty face was instantly replaced by surprise. She looked at Tang San's eyes full of confidence and determination, and an indescribable feeling of emotion welled up in her heart.

She pursed her red lips, then reached out her hand, gently touched Tang San's face, and said softly: "Tang San, I have long seen that you are not ordinary. I will definitely protect our secret well."

Tang San was wearing a blue robe, the hem of which fluttered gently in the wind. His short black hair shone in the moonlight, setting off his handsome and resolute face. Although he was thin and slightly shorter than Qian Renxue, he exuded an indomitable temperament. At this moment, he stood in front of Qian Renxue, like a steadfast guardian, using his own strength to hold up a piece of sky for her.

Qian Renxue looked at Tang San deeply, her eyes flashing with complex light. She could feel the firmness and persistence in his heart, as if there was an invisible force supporting him. She sighed softly, and then continued: "But even so, after returning to the palace, you must be careful everywhere. The last time those angels disappeared, the Worship Hall will definitely send people to investigate. You must not admit that their disappearance has anything to do with you..." Her voice was soft and firm, as if she was telling him an important secret. Tang San's mouth curled up a mysterious smile, his eyes flashed with cunning light, he slowly said: "Of course, after all, I don't have the ability to kill those angels who all have the strength of Soul Saints. However, the leader of the angel army last time was really hateful. He actually set a trap for me and Senior Sister Na'er to die. When I see Sister Pope next time, I must tell her about this..." As he said, his face showed an indignant expression, as if he was deeply dissatisfied with the actions of the leader of the angel army.

Qian Renxue's pretty face turned slightly cold when she heard this. She turned her eyes to the window. The starry night sky set off her golden eyes, revealing an indescribable depth. "It's no use telling her,"

She said lightly, with a hint of helplessness in her voice, "Although Bibi Dong is the Pope, every priest in the Angel Temple is as powerful as her. Not to mention the top three priests, even the sixth priest Qianjun Douluo and the seventh priest Jiangmo Douluo are enough to defeat her." When she said this, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes. It was obvious that she had a very clear understanding of the strength of the priests in the Angel Temple.

Tang San couldn't help but smile after hearing Qian Renxue's words. He stared at Qian Renxue's profile with burning eyes, and the perfect outline looked even more charming under the moonlight. "That's not necessarily true," he said softly, "The teacher's true strength may not be as simple as it seems. Besides, isn't she your sister? You should be on her side..." His words revealed his deep trust in Bibi Dong, as well as his subtle provocation of the relationship between Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong.

Hearing Tang San mention the word "sister", Qian Renxue couldn't help but feel an inexplicable emotion in her heart. She couldn't help but blush, glared at you, pretended to be angry and turned her head away, no longer looking at you. In order to cover up her loss of composure, she quickly changed the subject and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this. You come back with me now, we still have a lot of things to do." As she said that, she stood up, elegantly adjusted her skirt, and then walked out the door.

Seeing this, Tang San felt warm in his heart. He understood that Qian Renxue was concerned about him and didn't want him to get involved in unnecessary disputes. So, he nodded, stood up and followed. The two walked out of the hotel door one after the other and blended into the night.

Tiandou City seemed particularly quiet at night, with only a few pedestrians on the streets. A cold wind blew, and a sense of desolation arose spontaneously. Tang San and Qian Renxue walked side by side, their figures looming in the moonlight, as if they had merged into this ancient city.

At this time, Tang San suddenly said: "By the way, Xue'er, my sister Xiaowu told me that the coward Yu Xiaogang has now arrived in Tiandou City and is in the Blue Tyrant Academy. Aren't you going to send him to the palace to be a eunuch? In that case, let's take action tomorrow." There was a hint of amusement in his voice, and he was obviously looking forward to the next action.

Qian Renxue's pretty face changed slightly when she heard that. She chuckled and said, "Lan Ba ​​Academy? I have heard of that academy. Okay, then I will go to Lan Ba ​​Academy tomorrow to pick up someone and send that Yu Xiaogang to be a eunuch. It just so happens that the toilets in the palace also need someone to clean..."

At the end of her words, a cunning light flashed in her eyes, as if she had seen Yu Xiaogang's embarrassed appearance cleaning the toilet in the palace.