At this time, the night has become dark, and the dusk has been mixed with a little bit of night, in which not only the crescent moon has a hanging shadow, but also the bright star, all have the meaning of flashing.

Shen Hongning looked at the two middle-aged men in front of him and spoke slightly in the tea room, although he thought hard in his heart, but he had no correct way to deal with it.

She knew her own ability, so she didn't pay much attention to the involvement with Hongting Hua, but she had always been in her throat about the broken flower jade.

For more than a month, if it weren't for Luo Jun'er's mutual assistance, she might still be in a state of contacts.

Now that the matter of the eldest grandson Mu is not known, and the strength of the man in front of him is so unfathomable, inviting her to the Martial Mansion this time may be able to help her get the baptism of the Red Court.

It's just that although she thinks like this in her heart, she is still hesitant in her heart.

The subconscious told her that the martial arts man in front of her suddenly appeared so suddenly, and suddenly made an invitation without any antecedents, if she said that there was no intention of plotting, she would never believe it.

Seeing that Shen Hongning had been silent and hesitant to act, Song Mingcheng gently put the teacup in his hand on the table, and knocked a few times from time to time.

The meaning of this reminder is already obvious.

Seeing that Song Mingcheng was already a little impatient, Shen Hongning also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then took a light step forward.

"Hongning's words are slight, and I can't make up my mind to follow the adult as a house for the time being, I have doubts in my heart, and I am more worried, and I hope that the adult will be fulfilled. ”

Shen Hongning remembered the rules for entering the mansion that the eldest grandson Mu said, and the fear in his heart was still there, and he hoped that there would be time for her to think more carefully.

And after Song Mingcheng heard this, he didn't say anything else for a while, but his right hand gently rubbed the lines of the teacup, and the smile on his face was a little noncommittal.

"You said, I can give you so much time to think about a small palace, which is enough to give Hongtinghua face, but now your answer is very embarrassing for Song. ”

Song Mingcheng turned the teacup upside down on the table, and suddenly glanced at Shen Hongning.

Just looking at each other, Shen Hongning seemed to be hit in the chest by a surging sound wave, and with a muffled snort, she was already thrown out in response.

"I have been fighting in the martial arts for many years, and my temperament is not as friendly as that of literati, and I will not be gentle with women. ”

Song Mingcheng's change was almost the same as before, not only Shen Hongning's eyes were different, but He Cheng also swallowed his saliva violently when he saw this, and his forehead was sweating.

"Now I understand the so-called martial arts behavior. ”

Shen Hongning stroked his chest, the corners of his mouth were covered with thin blood lines, and the expression on his face was countless times colder.

"It's just a bandit style, just a word of disagreement and bending into a trick, doing tough and rude things. ”

Shen Hongning stood up straight, with a strong look of contempt.

was suddenly attacked here, and her hairpin had long since disappeared, and now her long hair fluttered with the red court, and her expression was even more arrogant.

"Hmph. ”

"Song didn't capture you alive for the first time, he already gave you enough face, you don't know how to lift now, do you want me to keep wearing a literati mask?"

Song Mingcheng still looked at each other coldly between his words, even if he didn't have the power to open the court, the deterrent power on his body was still extremely strong.

"You don't need to resist, if the Lord of the Song Mansion wants to take away a person, now that the human race has not been able to escape, you can be captured, and you may be able to avoid physical suffering. ”

The other person next to Song Mingcheng is still drinking tea, but he didn't look at Shen Hongning at a glance, and muttered to himself.

Shen Hongning didn't pay attention to what the man said, but glanced at He Cheng with his eyes, and he was even more suspicious of this in his heart.

She went to the Zhou Mansion this time, except for the eldest grandson Mu, there are also a few other people who can know, but the one who exposed her location is more likely.

"You don't have to doubt others, since you entered the city, I have been able to grasp your position, as the Red Court of Life and Death, if I can't even lock the breath of a palace vein, I have been practicing in vain for many years. ”

Song Mingcheng obviously knew what Shen Hongning was thinking, but he raised his right hand slightly, and saw a melody of air relief coming out, aiming directly at Shen Hongning.

Under the purple light in his hand, Shen Hongning's body was on one side, and then the red court bloomed, and the sword went to the relief.

"Huh~"

Hearing the sound of a crack bursting open, the purple sword body trembled, and Shen Hongning's figure also sank a few inches.

Then he spun off slightly, Shen Hongning bent down, and the air relief lines quickly swept away from the side of his face.

This was just a wave of Song Mingcheng's hand, and Shen Hongning was now full of blood and blood, and his face was flushed.

If the Life and Death Vein Court wants to fall in the Red Court, but with a wave of his hand, now Shen Hongning can escape with the power of the sword, which is already the best consequence with the combination of luck and strength.

Shen Hongning knew that the strength of this embossing pattern was only about forty percent of Song Mingcheng's ordinary strength, but now her expression was serious, and her heart was dead.

Under the oppression of such a strong man, how could she have a chance to escape? I am afraid that before she even gets up, she will already be in a different place.

"Let's go, now that the night is approaching, if you accompany me into the Martial Mansion, you can still have a night meal, right?"

Song Mingcheng shifted his shape and shadow in front of Shen Hongning as if he was teleporting, and his body was full of intimidation, even when the air was pouring up, there was a faint sense of emptiness.

"Unless I'm completely unconscious, you'd better die of this heart!"

Shen Hongning's body retreated a few steps under the swing of the purple sword, and his words were still brilliant.

"Oh?"

"Then I will accede to such a strange request of yours. ”

Song Mingcheng still spoke lightly, but under the slight hook of the corners of his mouth, he had instantly grabbed Shen Hongning's neck.

He was already nine feet tall, and under this big hand, he could even encompass Shen Hongning's entire jade neck, so that he didn't even have the possibility of struggling.

"Uh~"

Shen Hongning was now standing upright with his body, and he couldn't touch the ground even when he stood on tiptoe.

And the Bright Purple Sword turned into a starlight without the support of the court and passed away.

In front of him, Song Mingcheng's eyes were faint, but the corners of his mouth outlined a few smiles, no matter how he looked at it, he was complacent.

"Now, isn't your consciousness about to disappear? ”

Between the words in his mouth, Song Mingcheng's right hand flashed suddenly, and when he opened his right palm, he wanted to go to Shen Hongning's heavenly spirit cover.

Now that the color of dusk is near, under the cover of the night, it has gradually covered the heads of Shen Hongning and Song Mingcheng.

Under the darkness of such a night, He Cheng was still half-kneeling, but his heart was beating wildly.

That week, the lord of the mansion also stopped drinking tea, slightly cocked Erlang's legs, and looked directly at Song Mingcheng's direction.

"Let's get some sleep, Red Garden. ”

Now that Shen Hongning's struggle is getting smaller and smaller, Song Mingcheng gently leaned forward with his right hand and was heading towards Shen Hongning's head against the heavenly spirit.

Now the pavilion is dark, the red light under the eaves suddenly flashes, this circle rotates, with the red light lit up, there is a black light flashing between the corners that have not yet shone.

During this time, the black mang settled straight, and before Song Mingcheng could even lay down his right hand, it had suddenly turned into three warp rays of light and pointed straight away.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding~"

Song Mingcheng's body protection court qi rose slightly, and in this short moment, these three black rays had already bent into it.

While his eyebrows were slightly raised, Song Mingcheng clearly felt a strong murderous aura coming out of the dark corner not far away.

Under the influence of the murderous aura, its figure twisted in the dark corner for a moment, and then under the bright light of the red light, a tall man had already appeared.