The red-robed dancing girl got up in embarrassment, coughed twice with effort, flipped the dagger in her hand, and attacked straight at Jiang Pengji's front door. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The force of Jiang Pengji's kick just now rested on a normal person, and her sternum had already been shattered.

On the other hand, this person just had a clear patch on his left chest, a little blood on the corner of his mouth, and his breath was slightly short.

Looking at her offensive, she was not weak at all, but became more and more courageous.

Jiang Pengji was so amused when she saw her like this, she was full of flaws, such a person still wanted to assassinate her?

Who gave this man courage?

Jiang Pengji's eyes lit up, and she struck this person's wrist with lightning speed and snatched her dagger.

Not to be outdone, the Red-Cloaked Dancing Queen clawed her throat with her other hand.

Jiang Pengji frowned and dodged to avoid it, but her clothes couldn't dodge, and her wide sleeves were grabbed into wisps.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room found that the ten fingernails of the red-dressed dancing girl were strangely elongated, three inches long, silvery-white, and the fingertips were extremely sharp, no wonder Jiang Pengji's sleeves were grabbed by her and torn open directly, if she grabbed her neck or scratched her cheeks......

The audience trembled and felt scared for Jiang Pengji.

[Piao Piao Yang]: Mom, isn't this the ancient world, why are there martial arts fantasy elements?

[Silent Huang Shaotian]: This is practicing the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, right? Will you scratch the Heavenly Spirit Cover with one claw?

The audience was nervous and worried, but Jiang Pengji, as the party concerned, was calm, looked at the nails, and was sarcastic.

Uh-huh, this nail is really evil.

Where is the red-dressed dancing girl willing to give up, one blow can't be achieved and another blow will come.

The red dance dress fluttered with the movement, and people couldn't help but sigh, even though they knew that her move was fatal, they were still fascinated by it.

Is this martial arts or dance?

Jiang Pengji said that it was not dance or martial arts, it was just spicy chicken.

The red-robed dancing girl shot faster and faster, but she could always be easily resolved and dodged by Jiang Pengji, and the longer she fought, the more angry and anxious she became.

Gradually, she lost her patience, and her originally beautiful face flashed a little hideous.

"Cheap, people, go die!"

Jiang Pengji replied with a smile, "You are not qualified." ”

The inner room was in a mess, and the movement had spread outside, and everyone didn't care, thinking that the people inside were fighting fiercely.

Yang Si, who had just undressed and was about to sleep, was also alarmed, he came out in his clothes, and when he heard the talk of outsiders, his heart chuckled.

Others don't know, doesn't he know?

The lord of his own family is clearly a woman, how can he be with that red-dressed dancing girl, Luan, and Feng?

Not to mention making such a big commotion.

"Not good!"

A terrible guess came out of Yang Si's heart, and he hurriedly took his sword and ran towards the camp at a hurry.

Just as he was about to go in, the voice of his lord scolding came from within.

"Get out of the way!"

Yang Si paused, his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing.

Almost at the same moment, there was a scream of terror from the camp where the dancing girl lived, startling the soldiers.

"What's going on? Loud and noisy, one by one, itchy and underwhelmed?"

The housekeeper who restrained the dancing girl and the singer rushed to hear the news, and found that everyone was discolored, she was suspicious, squeezed everyone away, and suddenly there was a cold air from the soles of her feet to her brain. Obviously there was a charcoal fire burning in the tent, but she felt like she was falling into an ice cellar.

It turned out that there was a graceful and slender woman lying in the tent, her clothes were taken off cleanly, her sideburns were messy, her whole body was not an inch, but the position of her face was blurred with flesh and blood, and it was obvious that her entire face had been cut off with a knife!

"This, this is Chun'er?" At this time, a trembling word came from the crowd, "Chun'er has a red mole on her abdomen......"

They looked at the abdomen of the female corpse, and in the same place, there was indeed a dark black red mole.

"Oops!"

The steward came back to his senses and was so frightened that his legs went limp.

Chun'er is the most talented and beautiful of all the dancers, and she has always been the best choice to lead the dance, and she is also a pillar.

If the person in front of you is Chun'er, then who is the person who shines at the banquet tonight?

Everyone also thought of this detail, and immediately collapsed to the ground in fright.

Could it be that the people they dance with at night are not living people, but the souls of Chun'er?

"Idiot, someone has taken the identity of Chun'er!"

The steward scolded, and ran towards the main tent, hoping that it was still too late.

"Master, the slave has something important to tell the master, something is wrong!"

Even if it is a military camp, but the steward can't manage so much, if it's too late, she will die even more miserably.

"Who's making noise out there?"

Inside the tent, Xu Pei was discussing with several henchmen, and finally had a clue, and the noise outside was non-stop.

"Back to my lord, the man outside is the steward who manages the dancers. ”

Xu Pei's face turned dark, and the other subordinates looked even more ugly.

These henchmen did not approve of Xu Pei taking the dancing girl with the army, but because the dancing girl was used to win over the bribes, they also turned a blind eye. Now there is such a thing, and a lowly dancer steward dares to make noise in the barracks.

It's just full of food and support, and I'm impatient to live.

Xu Pei was also afraid of a few henchmen preaching, so he could only ask stubbornly, "What kind of system is it to bring her in and make a noise?"

The steward was escorted in by the soldiers, and as soon as he arrived in the tent, the steward fell to his knees, and his pale lips trembled uncontrollably.

"Lord, lord, Chun'er, who led the dance, has long been stripped of her face, dead, dead - Chun'er who danced before is fake!"

Hearing this, Xu Pei's first reaction was that Liu Xi was so violent and ferocious, killing people and skinning people.

A little thought about it is like falling into an ice cellar.

The other henchmen are also so frightened that their souls are not possessed, and Liu Xi is in danger!

"Lord, go and save people!"

The counselor's heart is strong, stabilizing, and responding.

Xu Pei didn't care about anything else, and went directly to Jiang Pengji's camp with the sword.

In just a few breaths, the two fought no less than 100 moves, and Jiang Pengji unhurriedly tested each other, confirming the conjecture.

The information has been successfully gathered, and there is no need to keep this person.

She rolled away from the other man's palm and picked up the dagger that had been shot down earlier with one hand, and the situation suddenly reversed.

"I admit that your martial arts are good, but foreign things are foreign after all, it's not that you study hard and don't have the slightest actual combat experience, you have peerless martial arts, and you're just a waste. You want to assassinate me?

Jiang Pengji's left hand struck the opponent's throat with a knife, and the speed was so fast that she couldn't even see the afterimage, the red-robed dancing girl only felt that her eyes were wrong, and there was a tooth-sore bone cracking sound from her throat, and the dagger that was supposed to be stabbed at Jiang Pengji pierced her heart from back to front at this time, "You have a system around you, you won't die, welcome to give someone a head next time." ”

Before consciousness disappeared, she heard Jiang Pengji whispering in her ear.

Devil!