"In three days, you will be able to see your master again. ”

After hearing that Renran and Su Huanzhen had a detailed discussion, they turned around separately and met the snow crow whose body was sealed and placed under house arrest in the Six Courtyards. Thinking about whether or not the act of exchanging people for lives could be accomplished, Yu Tianji would not be so stupid as to forget to propose the release of the snow crow as an additional condition, and Wen Renran told him the general situation.

Staring thoughtfully at the expressionless snow crow, Wen Renran suddenly pointed at the neck of the snow crow and said, "I still don't believe in your master, don't blame me for using the same trick on you again." As long as your master keeps his word and releases Murong Chan, I won't embarrass you. ”

"Is it rare for the carving insect skill to live with the master?"

"Although they said that it was only me and Crazy Dao to go to the appointment, but the Quan Sect wanted to deal with me, and I could send Yu Tianji on the road before I died. And I don't think he has what it takes to keep me. ”

Looking at each other coldly, the snow crow understood that the words of the person in front of him were true, but in line with his trust in the wisdom of Yu Tianji, he did not want to show weakness, so he just stood aside with a cold expression and did not speak again. Thinking about the power of the Quan Sect, there is not much one snow crow on that side, and there is not a lot of snow crow less. And he still had a lot to prepare, and Wen Renran didn't want to say much, so he walked to his room.

When he returned to the room, he glanced at the lantern on the table, and remembered that Su Zhenzhen had reminded him again, and his mind moved inexplicably, so he took it with him just in case. At this moment, Wen Renran's ears suddenly sounded with interest.

"Is there a place to take me to play?"

With the mask that children like on his face, Baixiu came back from nowhere, leaned closer and tilted his head and asked.

"Where have you been?"

"It's so boring, I just came back from going out to see the excitement. ”

"Did you pay for the mask?"

"Money? What is that? I can grab the things I like with a knife. ”

This is also in line with the style of the mountain ghost, and Wen Ren asked with a headache: "You didn't kill people indiscriminately, did you?"

Flicked the first two strands of silver hair on his forehead, and said nonchalantly: "The two groups of people learn from me to play the game of hunting, but one side is too strong and the other is too weak. I killed a few beasts and made the situation fair. ”

“…… Sooner or later, I will be killed by you, what does the person who is hunted down look like?"

"A man with a spring roll on his head and a woman in a blue shirt. ”

Hearing the unexpected news, Wen Ren was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked, "What happened to them?!"

Seeing that Renran's expression changed, Bai Xiu took off the mask and put his finger on his forehead, and said with a smile: "You take me out to play, and I will tell you." ”

"After three days, I won't stop you from playing as much as you want. ”

"Really?"

"I never lie to you. ”

"Well, okay then. Let me tell you, after I killed a few people, they tried to catch me but couldn't catch me, so I continued to stay around and watch the fun. The spring curly head was not strong, but he had a lot of strange things on him, and he barely escaped with the woman for a while and was still caught up. ”

After killing someone, he continued to watch the excitement, and Wen Renran was convinced: "Then have you continued to help?"

"Why do you want me to help? Then a female shirt rescued them. Okay, I'm done telling you, you have to take me out to play. It's been a long time since I've tasted the sweetness of blood with my knife. ”

Huang Yi: What rescued the Son of Mowgli was to talk about no desire and no mistakes...... However, is it still difficult to suppress the murderous nature of Baixiu? It is not a matter if it is blocked like this, and it is not certain when it will turn the world upside down.

Fortunately, the Quan Sect is not a good person, and it is clear that he has bad intentions to ask himself and the Crazy Knife to go to the appointment. Although it is really impossible for Su to have no backhand, since Baixiu insists on going, it seems that there is no need to deliberately stop it. In addition to relieving its killing blood, it can also be used as a surprise ambush...... Wen Renran pondered for a moment, nodded and said.

"In three days, I'm going to find the person who hurt Junyi and kill him together?"

"That's what makes you a friend. ”

Wen Renran was surprised: "Don't you want friends?"

"Don't just don't, I'm just speaking from the standpoint of your human being. I'm not human, so how can I need friends?"

"Hah, yes? I see. ”

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There is a little-visited wind trail forest, and in the center stands a wooden house with the flavor of Dongying. Within a radius of dozens of miles, the vegetation is flourishing, and there are countless killing opportunities lurking. The hour is approaching, the place of rendezvous is murderous and cold, the grass is blowing vigorously, and the scepter of Grandmaster Dongying touches the ground and stands majestically, with many subordinates standing beside him, waiting for the arrival of the two of them.

The lion's head sword is on his back, and the crazy knife is in danger for love, and he is chivalrous and fearless. Lin Nei galloped for a while, and when he arrived at the promised place, the mad sword of the troubled times looked at the sect of the power sect, and his voice was heroic, and he solemnly assured Wen Renran who brought the snow crow: "The mad knife owes you a favor, and today's favor will be repaid in the future." ”

"It's what you should do, and he's also my enemy, so you're welcome. ”

"The mad knife is not an unrighteous person, no matter what, this Engo will remember. ”

After finishing speaking, the mad knife stepped forward and drew his sword, looked at him angrily with the Quan Sect Sect, and asked a little impatiently, "What about Murong Chan?"

"The Central Plains celebrities are crazy in the troubled times, and they never imagined that they would come to die for the sake of a mere woman. In my Dongying, such a thing will never happen. Heh, are the people of the Central Plains all reckless men with no ambitions?" Not mentioning where Murong Chan was, the Quan Sect raised the scepter and paced a few steps, with a hint of mockery in his words.

"Hmph, exchange is exchange, why bother talking nonsense!"

As long as it touches Murong Chan's matter, the mad knife will lose patience...... Inevitably, the rhythm was taken away by the other party, and even if Wen Renran was not a patriot, at least he couldn't be so sarcastic.

His mind turned in an instant, and he sighed lightly, and sneered at each other: "Grandmaster Dongying's words are bad. I've heard that you also came to the Central Plains to carry out a mission after listening to a woman's order, didn't you?"

"Huh?"

Seeing that the eyes of the Quan Sect Sect showed a slight discoloration, Wen Renran then smiled and said, "Heh, if what you just said reaches Mrs. Jun's ears, I think your future is worrying." ”

Hearing this, the Quan Sect was silent, closed his eyes and frowned in contemplation. After a moment, Quan Sect Sect suddenly opened his eyes, and asked in a cold voice.

"Do you know the whereabouts of Hanaza Summoning Slave?"

ps: 1 Dog is not hung up fortunately, 763 This line is too bloody romance, what is true love tears?

2 Xuan Huan met Lao Qu, although he said that he was the leader of the group to destroy the sect. However, referring to the previous record, before Xuan Huan died, will Lao Qu make friends with Xuan Huan this time?

3 The role of the Son of Heaven, I don't know why it reminds me of Baili Huangquan, saying that he is black, he is not black, even if he is in charge and tired of collecting the sky without reservation, what can he do, a very sad character.

4 Lao Su finally came out again, waiting for me to die.

5 Mountain ghosts There is still this kind of god unfolding in this line, and it is well rounded, the screenwriter's brain is really big...... It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, though.