"You know. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Death is also a happy thing in life. Yuan Chen played with the dagger in his hand, and the killing intent on his eyebrows became thicker and stronger.

Whether it is in the eyes of the knife-wielding Yuanchen or the talented Gao Wanxian, Xin Yi is like a little moth, and he flapped his wings a few times before he died.

Xin Yi moistened her lips, and her tone became more and more gentle: "However, I still have to remind the host: In addition to the host, the last person she saw was me, and the last person who was willing to see her was also me." The host wanted to send me down to see her so soon, but did you ask her if she would like to?"

Xin Ji and Gao Nu have a deep friendship, and they are friends but not enemies. This is the chess piece that Xin Yi now holds in his hand. If Yuanchen wants to kill her Dian Gao Wanxiu's soul, then at least he has to understand whether the soul wants such a sacrifice.

And with the bond between Yuanchen and Gao Wanxiu, it is impossible for Yuanchen to ignore his sister's intentions and choices.

Sure enough, Yuanchen's face stiffened, and while he slowly opened his lips to deal with it, Xin Yi immediately opened his mouth again, blocking his words to death: "Besides, Xiao Fulong doesn't hold a sword." Because this method is just too stupid. The Kansai Han held a firewood knife and fell to the head, and the person was killed happily, but he also offered himself to the surface. Xiao Fulong is known as the son of the world, and he will not fail to understand the stakes. ”

Procrastinate. This is Xin Yi's second chess piece.

As long as Yuanchen gives up the "direct assassination" method, she can get a breather. If she doesn't fight swords, she will fight games and calculate, although she will be more ruthless, but she will not necessarily lose.

No matter how hot the oil pan is, the prawns at the bottom of the pot will also have to jump twice. What's more, she Xin Yi can be regarded as a player in the chess game in the world.

However, to her surprise, Yuanchen suddenly chuckled. His laughter was not loud, but it seeped into the flesh and blood of the people, making the bones turn blue with cold.

Xin Yi's eyebrows jumped.

The sense of crisis that was suppressed by myself in the past suddenly surged out like a blowout.

"Xin Yi, you are very smart, just like those smart people. You have seen through Xiao Fulong, but you have never cared about Grandma's brother. My most beloved sister died in front of my eyes, and the last sound of my brother disturbed me every day. No brother can endure such torture for one more day, one more moment. Yuanchen stretched out his fingertips and slowly brushed the knife surface, as if the snowy knife surface reflected a beautiful smile, evoking a weird shallow smile at the corner of his lips, "Grandma, don't complain about my brother." ”

The last word fell, and Yuanchen's figure moved suddenly.

Escape.

This was a word that crossed Xin Yi's mind in an instant.

Then, too, her feet moved involuntarily.

The night was thick, the moon was faint, and the oil-paper lanterns in front of the big families were squeaking and swaying. The big yellow dog in the butcher's yard noticed the strange noise coming from the stone pavement of the street, and only barked lazily, and then did not move.

Everything is peaceful, quiet, white dew is born today, and the autumn night dew is heavy and windy.

However, no one expected that somewhere on a street near the outskirts of the city, a scene of hunting was being staged.

Escape. If you survive, you can only escape.

There was only one thought left in Xin Yi's mind.

What scheming, what interest game, is too far away at this moment. Now if you want to live, there is only one simple and "rough * brutal" word: escape.

Xin Yi didn't dare to look back at all. Her heart was beating violently, and her chest hurt with a thud. She heard her embroidered shoes rubbing across the bluestone pavement, making a quick and clumsy muffled sound, and occasionally knocking down the clay pots on the roadside that were pickled in the rain, and the cracking sound was particularly harsh.

And the sound of Yuanchen's breathing behind him was calm and orderly, as if he had already set his eyes on the prey, but he was just enjoying the fun of the game.

The two were silent, did not shout to kill or beg for mercy, but chased one after the other in the night.

Xin Yi began to have trouble breathing.

She didn't know how long she had been escaping, her legs were as heavy as lead, and it was difficult for her to take half a step. Her chest seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and she didn't have time to change her breath, which made her little face flush sickly.

However, the footsteps of Yuanchen behind him were getting closer and closer, and even the stabbing sound of the dagger in his hand could be heard piercing the air, making people's teeth sour.

It was the blade of the Heavenly Iron. It is a heavenly iron that sharpens iron like clay and pierces the heart with a knife.

Even after experiencing two lives and deaths, Xin Yi's eyes couldn't help but show despair and fear.

In the previous life, he didn't dodge the feather arrow, and in this life, he couldn't even dodge the iron knife. Who would have thought that the scheming would be exhausted, but in the end he would die under the dagger of the vulgar and vulgar.

Xin Yi's feet couldn't lift anymore. As if she had tripped over something again, she stumbled suddenly, holding on to the earthen wall for a long time before she could stabilize herself.

But it also delayed the timing. In the killing game, every second is deadly.

To watch the dagger come in an instant, suddenly, a hand reached out from the dark alley next to it and grabbed Xin Yi's arm-

"Aqing, this way!"

Before Xin Yi could come back to her senses, the man took her hand and ran through the winding alley.

This is a narrow alley for only two people to pass, with nine curves and eighteen bends, one lane after another, and it is impossible to distinguish between north and south. It seems that the alley is near the West Market, and the air smells of rotting fish on the street and the clear smell of wine on the rammed earth platform.

After running out of the alley in the dark, and back on the avenue, the moon just broke through the clouds, and the dim moonlight reflected the man's face.

Xin Yi's heart moved: "Little brother?"

"Yes. Xin Bai didn't look back, but his steps were getting faster, "I know you have a lot of questions, but now is not the time to ask." Escape the dust first, and then talk about the rest. ”

"The dignified family, the fourth son of Xin, actually knows this secret alley where the bandit leader entered Beijing to bribe corrupt officials. Suddenly, Yuanchen's sneer rang out.

He appeared on the other side of the street, the distance between the two of them had narrowed ten paces, but he could still see the moonlight on the dagger, reflecting a palpitating cold light.

Xin Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his tone: "Xiao Fulong doesn't hold a sword. You actually used this way to take revenge, I miscalculated, everyone miscalculated. ”

"That's because you're arrogant. Stratagem is my sword and my mask. You and her, damn it!" Yuanchen chuckled gloomily, and suddenly rushed towards him with a dagger in his hand.

"What little Fulong, now he's a madman!" Xin Bai scolded hatefully, but his reaction was not slow, and he grabbed Xin Yi and turned into another alley.

Xin Bai chose narrow alleys with only two people. The alleys are tortuous, with thousands of twists and turns, like insects connecting the wide Chang'an Avenue and the houses are like forests.

Yuanchen didn't chase into the alley, because the three of them were too cramped in the alley, not only could he not show his skills, but he would be restrained by Xin Bai and Xin Yi, who had the advantage in numbers.

He still walked on the main road. Judging the direction of Xin Yi and the others, he took a shortcut from the avenue to intercept them. After all, the alleys are all one by one, and when you get out of the alley, you will still return to the avenue, and return to the killing machine of his dagger.

And this also made Xin Yi see it. She frowned, without the slightest ease of escaping.

"Little brother, this is not a solution! The alley won't drag on for long, not to mention that the foot strength of the two of us is not as good as Yuanchen after all!"