I don't know how Xie Lin'an did it, obviously a few days ago, her mother kept saying that she would never let them meet again during this time. That's like a big patriarch who beats mandarin ducks. It's only been a few days, and it's noticeably relieved.

However, it is okay to meet, but you can't be alone.

Shen Qianjiao has no opinion, but Xie Linan has a lot of opinions. Every time he met Jiaojiao, there was a group of yellow-clothed disciples watching from the side, which made him have some intimate contact with Jiaojiao, and regretted that he would also use these times to guide the disciples of Qinjian Villa. With the personal guidance of the famous swordsman Cangxue Gongzi in the rivers and lakes, the disciples naturally couldn't ask for it. Received the favor.,Even with it, I don't hold the eldest lady and the son for a while.。

Shen Qianjiao was doing well, and the pipa was also played very well, and under Xie Lin'an's doting and helpless gaze, the days passed like flowing water.

No one expected this to happen.

The first quarter moon hangs high in the inky blue sky, distant and cold.

Shen Qianjiao opened her eyes.

She was woken up by choking smoke.

What happened?

Since coming to Qinjian Villa, her most advantageous plot advantage has disappeared, and she can only rely on her keen intuition to deal with the ever-changing plot.

She threw herself on her clothes and walked barefoot to the paper window.

As soon as I opened the window, a strong wind blew in.

As far as the eye can see, there is a firelight.

Black smoke poured up into the sky of the lodge, obscuring the silver clouds that kept wandering.

The sound of the striking of weapons, the merciless sound of musical instruments, the cries and wails of people, all squeezed into her ears at once.

As soon as she closed the window, the hibiscus branches and leaves shook and scattered the petals in the sky, and all the sounds were kept downstairs by her.

It seems that the villa has been attacked, and she needs to leave quickly.

Covering her nose, she hunched over to open the door, with all her strength, and the cold door showed no sign of opening, and for the first time she panicked.

Thick smoke squeezed out of the crack in the door, and the more you looked at it, the whole room seemed to be filled with milky white smoke.

After smelling it for a long time, she found a problem, this faint, sweet aroma did not belong to the smell of burning smoke at all. She once smelled it in an inn.

When the last glimmer of light in her eyes was lost, her hand was about to touch the window, but her body involuntarily began to fall, and the moment she closed her eyes, she smiled bitterly in her heart, it was the first time she felt so helpless.

An anxious voice also sounded at this moment, strange and familiar.

Who is it?

Before he could look, his eyes were closed, and his consciousness fell asleep.

Xie Lin'an rushed to Xiaolou's journey, his heart hanging, like a grasshopper after autumn, repeatedly reciting the name in his heart, flying like a white bird, and his past demeanor was not seen at all.

The villa was suddenly attacked by night, which he did not expect. Therefore, the quick sword killed the man in black outside the house, and he went straight to the small building where Jiaojiao lived without thinking, he didn't dare to think about what would happen during this time.

His eyes were dark and dark, and when he saw the smoking, red light and red building, his bright eyes suddenly dimmed, and only for a moment they returned to normal, and he stepped on the hibiscus and went to the window.

"Jiaojiao, where are you?"

A dark hut poured into the mercury-like moonlight, illuminating patches of white mist.

He looked down, and the man he had been thinking about was lying on the windowsill, his face soft and his delicate eyebrows furrowed, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

Jiaojiao, why is it here?

Immediately he found the answer, the smell of white smoke is **incense.

Hurry up, he glanced at the man in his arms, held a sword in one hand, and jumped down.

Handing Jiaojiao to Bing, the lonely female shadow guard said with concern: "Don't worry, Childe, I will definitely take care of Miss Jiaojiao, be careful." ”

Xie Lin'an glanced at Shen Qianjiao, who was still asleep, and flew away with his sword, his figure was gone, but his words left traces in the night.

"Take good care of her. I'll be careful. ”

The ice closed the curtain and hid itself in the dark.

The square where the exercises used to be practiced has completely become a Shura field tonight. Blood is like fireworks blooming in the cold moonlight, and the fishy sweet smell fills the air, oppressive and heavy.

The corpses of the disciples in yellow uniforms can be seen everywhere, the sound of the piano is like white flowers flying in the square, and the black clothes illuminated by red lanterns are like ghosts like night.

Countless black shadows shuttled around the yellow-clothed disciple like ghosts, slitting their throats, and demon-red blood spilled down.

Xia Ziyu tried to remove the blood from the sword, and then put aside the head of a man in black, this is not a way, the disciples of the villa have lost too much, but what can be done? The man in black seems to be very familiar with the villa, and his martial arts are not low, so the situation is not good.

At this moment when she was distracted, a man in black next to her stabbed her in the chest.

A sword light quickly crossed them, and the man in black was split in half, Xia Ziyu looked at it, and a long sword as bright as a demon fell to the ground, and the long sword as bright as a demon was dripping with bright blood, not who Xie Lin'an was.

The two leaned back to each other and looked at the endless men in black.

"Stupid, are you looking for death alone?" Xia Ziyu stabbed the man in black in front of him with a sword, and his tone was indescribably bad.

Xie Lin'an's sword was still dripping blood, and he replied gently: "Aunt Xia, after a pillar of incense, the rescue will arrive." I haven't killed anyone for a long time, and my skills are a little rusty, so don't dislike it. ”

Xia Ziyu said: "Nonsense, it's started." One turned over and wandered among the black-clothed people, the sword light was as cold as water, and the demonic red continued to seep into the white jade floor tiles.

Not to be outdone, Xie Lin'an joined.

Half an hour, with the arrival of rescuers, the man in black was completely wiped out. Although the villa won, it lost a large number of descendants in this battle, and its vitality was greatly damaged, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover to its peak for ten years.

The burned buildings, the seriously injured disciples, and a lot of messy things, Xia Ziyu's hands hurt when she handled it, but fortunately with An'er's help, otherwise it would be even more annoying.

Seeing that Xie Lin'an kept running and couldn't sleep because of the affairs of the villa, her heart was a little loose. Until the elders of the Giant Sword Sect came to the door to withdraw from their relatives, they were completely biased towards Xie Lin'an.

It's not that she doesn't know the plans of the Giant Sword Gate, she hasn't come to the door for many years, and suddenly came to agree on the marriage date. They were just marrying the mountain villa under the ambition of expanding the power of the sect. But because the will of the late husband was not easy to refuse, so they have been false and wronged, but now it is better, they directly withdraw from their relatives, saving trouble. Anyway, she already has a son-in-law she likes.

After Shen Qianjiao's attack that night, it was rare to see Xie Lin'an, knowing that he was working for the villa, and every time they met, they were extremely gentle and grinding with him, whispering love words.

After the dissolution of the marriage contract, her mother attached great importance to Xie Lin'an as a son-in-law, so she was very relaxed in taking care of her, so that there was no part of her body that had not been touched by Xie Lin'an, except for the last line of defense, he always planned to stay on the wedding night.

A year later, Xueweilou, a killer organization that is both righteous and evil, disappeared from the rivers and lakes under the siege of several famous martial arts families.

In the study, Xie Lin'an, who was dressed in a wedding dress and was like a jade tree, read the letter from the flying pigeon, and stood with his hands in his hands, the smile on his lips was like the morning wind, warm and comfortable.

Now, a qiē finally happened as he thought.

Jiaojiao is also about to marry him, and she will get what she wants in this life.

Looking at the girl who was wearing a red wedding dress, walking from the flowers, and smiling innocently, he couldn't help but walk over.

The sky is blue, the clouds are white, and the wind is clear.

What a good time.

Holding the hand of the son, harmonious with the son.

This is probably his greatest wish in this life!

Kissing her full, white forehead, he smiled contentedly.

At the same time, Bing carried a woman in white to the most glamorous street in the east of the city.

This woman's gaze was vicious, like a quenching cold light.

The face is covered with a purple veil, although I can't see the face clearly, but just from the white neck and graceful figure, I know that she is a beauty.

It was rare for Xu's mother to encounter such a good business, and the other party asked for the lowest price, so she hurriedly signed her slave contract.

I didn't know that the wind that drifted in from it swept down the man's veil.

It was not the expected fair face, but the vertical and horizontal scars, and the ghost-like face, which frightened Xu's mother, and the original plan was completely ruined.

slapped her viciously, Mother Xu sent a strong man to drag her down, a pair of eyes rolled slightly, although this girl's face was ruined, but she had a good figure, and it was perfect to pick up customers at night.

The tongue is gone, babbling sounds.

It was annoying to hear it herself, how long had passed, a year, two years? It was as if she were dreaming when she remembered what had happened.

Cutting through Shen Qianjiao's face, the face that was cut by Cangxue Gongzi, and using evil magic to make the Lord of the Blood Wei Mansion attack Qinjian Villa at night, it seems to be a matter of the previous life.

Now, there is only one prostitute named Purple Yarn.

The male protagonist is really strategic.

Plot changed by 100%

Mission accomplished, S-Class.

Wedding night.

Her soul floated out of that body, and the mission was finally complete!

She rose high into the sky and disappeared in the white mist.