The blue-eyed man couldn't help frowning, it was really troublesome to kill a witch horse, but it made me feel like he was his helper.

Watching the lively people engrossed, this kind of scene is really uncommon, comparable to the statue maker who came two days ago.

The seven-colored smoke in the Red Living Pavilion is like a fairyland, and since there is only one box on each floor, it is much easier to find. In such a high-end place, there was no one guarding the door, which made Wu Ma a little surprised. He activated the Eye of the Devil and searched through the smoke and the half-hidden crack in the door.

On the first floor, there are several Fu soldiers and generals in purple robes, each kneeling beside eight maids holding incense burners, constantly fanning out various colors of smoke, and their excited faces looming in the mist, and the demons are dancing wildly. Here they can get everything they want, hug the queen and concubines left and right, ride horses and whip to kill the enemy, and even be the throne of the upper king, quite commanding. The maids have become props in the fantasy world, no matter what the guests do, they will not resist, and they will not dare to resist, and they do not even know the role they play and the fate of the next second. These people show off their power in their dreams, but they don't want to be ugly in the eyes of others.

Mourn their misfortunes, be angry with them, or die of wealth or profit. Wu Maxin didn't stop, turned and stepped up the stairs, again without seeing any guards along the way. Unlike the hustle and bustle of the first floor, the second floor is filled with cold wind, which makes people's hairs stand on end. It's strange how such an upscale place can be so cold.

The second layer is like entering another world, the wind is cold, the air is floating with snowflakes, and the whole ground is snow-white, and it "crunchs" when you step on it. There was a thick layer of ice flowers on the window, and Wu Ma Xin squinted his eyes and looked inside through the gap, only to see a man in a golden robe dancing inside, as if he was doing some ritual, exhaling white breath in his mouth, and the golden armor was covered with ice cubes. This person looked very familiar, Wu Ma thought for a moment, and couldn't help but gasp: it turned out to be the King of Cold.

King Han danced happily, but the maids on the side were miserable. At this time, it was already summer, and the maids were naturally thinly dressed, and they never dreamed that they would be shivering from the cold in the house, their faces were blue, and there was almost no blood on their mouths, but they did not dare to make a fire, they were the lowest here, and they had no power at all. Wu Ma Xin quietly flicked a few fireballs to the maid's side, although it was a drop in the bucket, but there was a good way to help them get through this level and not freeze to death.

The temperature on the third floor returned to normal, the door of the private room was slightly open, and it was very lively inside, and several gentlemen in brocade robes sat in a row, respecting the white hair sitting in the middle. These people are dressed strangely, sitting in different postures, but they all reveal the same arrogance, and it is Lou Yiming who is kneeling on the ground in the middle.

Lou Yiming's eyes were hollow, and he kept pleading, like a beggar.

Bai Mao held a heart coat embroidered with purple mandarin ducks in his hand, sniffed a few times with his nose, and then slammed to the ground and roared: "This is not Mao Yangyang at all, you dare to lie to me with other vulgar fans, it seems that you don't want to stay here." ”

Lou Yiming sniffled, and said in a trembling voice: "I went to her boudoir to get it personally, there will be no mistake, you can smell it again." ”

"Bastard. A person on the side of Bai Mao slapped the armrest violently, "Brother Chunlei plays all over the beauties of the capital, how can it be wrong!"

"Liu Yang!" Bai Mao's eyes widened, and the person named Liu Yang stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to make another sound. The room was filled with the grim laughter and curses of the white-haired people.

Lou Yiming didn't have the heart to listen to them at all, his eyes kept staring at the porcelain jar containing the red paste, his body was constantly trembling, and the corners of his mouth were drooling.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and several black, thick vines grew out of the solid wood chairs, with sharp barbs wrapped around each of them. Seven colors of pink mist fell from the sky, each with a different expression on their faces, and the room was filled with smirks, wails, and screams. Liu Yang pinched Tengman's head with both hands, as if he was afraid that it would bite him, his facial features were already deformed with fright, and cold sweat dripped down his wet clothes. The white-haired Young Master Chunlei had eyes like a peach heart, with an obscene face, hugging Teng Man tightly and rubbing it up and down, his skin was scraped open.

Lou Yiming showed a numb smile, rushed out with an arrow step, grabbed the porcelain jar and stuffed it into his arms, and his face flashed with inferior satisfaction. As soon as Lou Yiming stepped out of the threshold, he collided with Wu Ma Xin, and the porcelain jar in his clothes fell to the ground and shattered. Lou Yiming screamed and fell to the ground, his hands couldn't stop pulling the red paste in the middle, his eyes were round, but his eyes were trembling and flickering.

Wu Ma Xin pulled him up and roared loudly: "Third child, how did you become like this!"

Lou Yiming raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, he had been kneeling for too long, and he had forgotten how to look at people at eye level. Finding out that it was Wu Ma Xin, Lou Yiming screamed, shook his body suddenly, ran away, pushed open the window and jumped out.

Lou Yiming, nicknamed Ye Buzhu, has a flexible body and excellent light skills, but his current state is obviously soulless and malnourished, and his speed is much worse. If he crossed the ridge through the house, Wu Ma Xin was afraid that it would be difficult to catch him, but like now, he was almost running on flat ground, and it didn't take long for Wu Ma Xin to catch him and fall to the ground violently.

Wu Ma Xin took Lou Yiming's arm, dragged him up from the ground, and carried him into a tavern. Seeing Lou Yiming, the tavern owner showed a look of disdain.

Wu Ma locked the door of the private room and said with a serious face: "Third child, what the hell is going on?"

Lou Yiming shivered and poured the wine and drank it all the time, until he drank the pot of wine dry, and then lay down and licked up all the wine that had been spilled on the table, and then his face returned to blood, and he gasped for breath without saying a word.

Wu Ma's heart ached, and his tone softened a lot: "We are brothers, why don't you come to me if you don't die?"

"Brother. Lou Yiming smiled bitterly, "I...... How am I qualified to do it...... Be your brother, no ...... Not eligible. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, what is qualification, we grew up together from childhood to adulthood, and we have been brothers all our lives, this is qualification!"

Lou Yiming looked up at Wu Ma Xin, and said with a comforting smile on his face: "With your words, I ...... I'm worth it. With that, Lou Yiming jumped upward, and the whole person flew into the air, floating towards the window like a leaf.

Wu Ma Xin reacted and wanted to get up to chase after him, but it was too late, and he saw Lou Yiming floating up the window. "I ...... I'm going to take it for the rest of my life...... Treat you as a brother. Lou Yiming's eyes moistened and he shouted, then opened the window and jumped out. As soon as he jumped three feet, Lou Yiming felt like something was blocking him, and his body was involuntarily pushed back into the house.

It's a wire mesh, an extra-fine wire mesh!

"If you don't make it clear today, I won't let you go. Wu Ma said coldly. He had already expected that Lou Yiming would escape, so he secretly hung the ice silk sent by Kao Yu in the window, and it really worked.

Lou Yiming was stunned for a moment, then showed a relieved expression, and said to himself: "Count...... Forget it, no...... Don't run away, for the sake of my brother...... Brother, no...... Don't run away. ”

"Escape, what escape?" Wu Ma was confused when he heard this, and shouted anxiously, "Third child, you tell me clearly, what the hell is going on!"

Lou Yiming only stutters better when he is drunk, he drank a pot of wine and opened another pot, poured a few sips, and let out a long breath, then said: "Okay, I'll talk about it...... I'll tell you about it. When I was in the igloo, I went to stab ...... Assassinate the Wind King and fall into an ambush. In the tent is a fake ...... Dummies, clothes stuffed with black powder, see ...... When you see Mars, it explodes, and then ...... Later, I heard that the thing was called 'gunpowder', and it was transported from Chixian Shenzhou. That thing is ...... too powerful It's too big, even if I'm so fast, I can't ...... I couldn't dodge it, and the moment I saw the fire, I knew I was done. ”

"How did you escape?"

"Division...... Master saved me. Lou Yiming still had palpitations when he thought of this, "He has been hiding on the ground...... In the field, reach out and drag me ...... dragged it in, and only then did he escape. ”

"Then what about then? Why didn't you come to me?"

Hearing this, Lou Yiming's frightened eyes turned into frustration, and he drank a big bowl of wine and said, "Although I didn't ...... I didn't die, but I was seriously injured, and Master asked me to go back to the mountains to recuperate...... Injured. I was going to wait while I recuperate...... Waiting for you, but waiting for the wooden ...... People from the Muyang family. ”

"Mu Yang's family?"

"Yes, the Muyang family's home...... The head of the family, Mu Yangzhe, is the one who deprives me of seeing ...... See your powers. ”

"He?" Wu Ma Xin suddenly remembered the previous scene, and said angrily, "What qualifications does he have?"

Lou Yiming laughed miserably and said, "Because you are a witch...... The people of the Wuma family, everyone around you is not a casual ...... Those who come casually can't help it. Your father was ...... Father put you in Qiaodong Village, and all the other ethnic groups also chose ...... Choose a child and send it there so that he may have a ...... that day A piece of the pie, that's why we have five ...... Five brothers. Everything is safe...... It's not arranged at all...... Fate. ”

These witch horse hearts were already known in the four-story demon tower, but they still couldn't help but be surprised to hear him say it.

"Each of us holds the family order...... Tokens, listen to the orders of the family, only those who are selected by the family are eligible to stay...... Stay with you, or you have to go far...... Away from you. I was replaced by the family, so I had to hide...... Hide, you think I'm dead anyway...... When I die, I die quietly...... It's good to be dead. Lou Yiming said, and couldn't help but show a wry smile.

"And who's your replacement?"

"Wooden ...... Mu Yangting. ”

Hearing this, Wu Ma Xin gasped.

"Our four clans have been ...... Oppressed, but also ...... Captivity, this sea of blood is deep...... Revenge must be avenged, and there is no room for half ...... Misses. I think ...... Resigned to fate. ”

Wu Ma Xin heard his sadness and helplessness, and secretly clenched his fists, but did not interrupt him.

"I have nowhere to ...... But go, and want to ...... I miss you, so I have to hide in this neon dream...... dreams, so as not to be sad. The money is spent...... When it's over, I'll take credit for it...... On credit, if you don't have money to pay them back, you will give them poison...... After a beating, the debt will be paid off. Later, I came across the spring ...... Young Master Chunlei, looking for flowers and willows all over the world, especially has a special habit...... Habit, just like to smell women...... A woman's heart clothes and profanity...... Dirty pants, which woman he fancied, so he asked me to steal it...... Steal it in exchange for the seven-colored paste. I watched it all at first...... Looking down on myself, I will be numb after a long time...... Numb. People are on the low edge and have to ...... Do not bow your head, alas. After Lou Yiming finished speaking, he smiled self-deprecatingly, his expression was more ugly than crying, "I will accept it too...... I wondered, that thing stinks...... It stinks, it smells good. ”