188 Shura Field

The carriage was extravagant and ornate, and the curtain hung around the curtain of silky silk cloth embroidered with lilac dark patterns.

The two walls of the carriage made of pineapple wood are carved with gold flowers, inlaid with gold and jade, finely carved and jade, and rows of pink tassels hang down around the roof, flying in the wind, gorgeous atmosphere.

Even more striking are the two horses.

That's by no means a horse in the ordinary sense of the word.

It was a rare and abnormal sweat and blood horse, and there were not a few horses in the entire Central Plains, and there were two horses in this carriage.

The servant boy who was driving the car didn't know why Childe wanted to park the car in the middle of the city, and he asked in a low voice, "Childe, aren't we in a hurry?"

Through the beaded green curtain, I vaguely saw a vague figure lying on the soft couch of the carriage, wearing a gorgeous golden silk soft robe, and the hem was curved with warm clouds on the edge of the soft couch, layered on top of each other, and the streamer was reflected.

"There's no hurry. "A charming voice, like the cherry blossoms in March, low and intoxicating.

He hooked his white and moist fingers, lifted the corner of the curtain, and looked at the girl who was playing with the sword with interest, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze fell on the half of the jade pendant hanging from the girl's waist.

The corners of his mouth hooked up with an interesting smile.

He whispered to the servant boy who was driving the car: "Go and give them a piece of silver, I have something to say to that girl." ”

The boy followed the direction he was pointing, looked at the girl with the club, nodded slightly, jumped out of the carriage, and walked into the crowd.

After the girl finished playing a set of stick techniques, she hugged her fists and saluted, and the performance ended.

After receiving the reward, the little boy ran to the girl who was wiping her sweat, with a happy face: "Sister, you see this time, we have earned more than last time." ”

A sweet smile rose at the corner of the girl's mouth, and she rubbed the boy's hair: "Nuo You is really good, whatever you want to eat at noon, my sister will buy it for you." ”

"Really!" Nuo You jumped up happily: "I want to eat, eat that chicken leg, and duck neck!"

The girl pampered and agreed one by one.

At this time, a voice behind them stopped them, Ke Lan and Nuo You looked back, and a servant boy held a glittering silver ingot in his hand, gently placed it in Nuo You's gong, and pointed to the horse lane with a faint smile: "Girl, our son, I want to see you." ”

Ke Lan glanced at it solemnly, the extravagant carriage was very reluctant to go, but it seemed impolite not to go after the visitor paid the money.

Ke Lan half-convinced Nuoyou, wait for herself, and then followed the servant boy to the carriage.

The curtain of the car was not lifted, and Kelan couldn't see the people inside at all, whether they were men or women, young or old.

"Childe, she's here. ”

The person in the carriage let out a slight "um", and then a slightly magnetic voice sounded: "Girl's martial arts, admire below." ”

At first glance, Ke Lan felt that this voice was a little familiar, but when he tasted it carefully, it was a little different, and his voice had an extra layer of evil charm.

Kelan's instincts told her that this person was dangerous.

She lowered her eyes and shook her head to humility: "Childe said that he laughed, thank you Childe for the reward." ”

"Girl, since I am a person who practices martial arts, I will not talk in circles, I hope that the girl can join my blood clothes hall, I will ensure that the girl and your brother have no worries about food and clothing, and they don't have to come out to show their heads and make a living. ”

Ke Lan was slightly stunned, thinking about it for a long time, although she didn't know what the Blood Cloak Hall was for, she still refused: "Gongzi Xie's good intentions, Ke Lan I can't climb high." ”

"Kelan?!" the man's voice was low, and then he smiled faintly: "What a beautiful name." ”

Then, he picked up a piece of paper printed with black letters from under the soft couch, lifted the corner of the curtain, and held it in front of Ke Lan: "Don't rush to answer me first, after you think about it, just follow the address on the paper and find me." ”

Ke Lan's eyes fell on the stacked white paper, and she wanted to refuse, but inadvertently, she saw that on the slender and white thumb, she was wearing a sheep's fat jade wrench!

It was the same color and appearance as the one the boy had been wearing four years earlier.

Ke Lan was stunned, her body seemed to have been struck by electricity, and she froze in place.

The man in the carriage looked at Ke Lan's expression and showed an intriguing smile: "Ke Lan, what did you see?"

With a soft call, Ke Lan came out of her thoughts and took the piece of paper stupidly.

"I'll be waiting for you all the time. ”

Then, the carriage kicked away, leaving only Kelan, who was a little stunned.

No way.

How could it be him?

Ke Lan subconsciously touched the jade pendant on her waist, and her eyes fell on the piece of paper, she opened the paper by surprise, and there were a few words written in the handsome small letters.

She smelled a light lilac on the tip of her nose.

She folded the paper back up, as if she had made up her mind.

Whether it was or not, she owed him his life.

According to the address of the paper, Kelan found him and promised him to become a member of the Bloody Cloak Hall.

The small needle of the tattoo was grinding under the candlelight, and she gritted her teeth and let the needle stick on the back of her bony right hand.

The first blood mark.

There is only one such a good sheep fat jade wrench in the world, and it should be him.

The second blood mark.

His voice was a little different from what it had been four years ago, but it wasn't much the same overall.

The third blood mark.

His name is Baili Shengxuan, the hall master of the Blood Clothes Hall.

Entering the Blood Clothes Hall, Ke Lan has to face the Shura Field.

Hundreds of masters from all over the world gathered here, only twenty victors were placed, and only by killing could they leave here alive.

Ke Lan didn't expect that when she came to the Blood Clothes Hall, the first thing she did was to kill someone.

She looked around in alarm, the men and women who had already begun to fight, blood flying everywhere, and she suddenly thought of that night when the rain was pouring, and her knife had been plunged into her father's abdomen.

Those abrupt eyes, she has not been able to forget.

Ke Lan was stunned in place, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in her waist, she turned around in disbelief, only to see a woman with a bloody face, inserting the knife in her hand into her waist.

Ke Lan thought of her father, Nuo You, and the young man who was as gentle as jade.

Suddenly, with a wave of her hand, she snatched the blade from the woman's hand, and her figure flashed, and she saw blood seal her throat.

The ruthlessness in his eyes, the speed of his hand, and the blood splashed on his face.

Ke Lan suddenly wanted to laugh, the first time she killed her biological father was her biological father, she didn't hesitate, and now she began to wonder if she was born to kill.

She smiled coldly, and when she raised her eyes, her eyes were already full of murderous aura.

She was like a beast that had been lifted, and she was ruthless, almost effortlessly, and there were dead and wounded around her.

Her ruthlessness made the people around her start to attack her alone.

Ke Lan looked at them expressionlessly, with a knife in his hand, fighting with them.

There were cuts on her legs, on her arms, on her face, and she didn't feel any pain.

The last man fell to the ground, and the strength of one man was worth hundreds of people and thousands of people.

Kelan stepped on their corpses, and as the only survivor, walked out of the Shura field.

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