A faint night, a faint moon. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The girl in the black robe reached out and pushed the door open, and with a squeak, the moonlight poured in from outside the door and fell on the two people whose flesh and blood were blurred.

They had lost consciousness in pain, some of the wounds on their bodies were still oozing blood, some of the blood had coagulated, and the flesh was hideous.

The girl held her cheeks and squatted on the ground to look at them.

There is a faint halo on her body, and her pale and ordinary little face is a little softer because of this.

After a moment of silence, she reached over, her eyes closed, her eyebrows flickering, and the palms of her hands flickering......

After a few moments, the whitefriar came to his senses.

The girl covered the Greyfriar's shining hand again.

The light on her eyebrows gradually dimmed, and the light in the palm of her hand flickered and extinguished a few times, and the gray friar never woke up.

The girl sighed.

Her current skin is too weak, and her aura is only a little the size of a sesame seed, even if she tries her best, the skill of sacrificing her life can only alleviate a little pain for them.

"Do you have any last words? She said.

The whitefriar's pupils reflected her face, that of a quiet and indifferent girl.

Seeing that he did not speak, the girl said, "Where is your family, or what about your friends?"

The whitefriar still did not speak.

The girl stretched out her hand, and a little light gathered in her palm, and it fell on the person, and the place where the light was shrouded seemed to be less painful.

However, the light did not last long, and the girl gasped heavily, and fell to the ground, "...... I've done my best. ”

The whitefriar looked at her gently.

The girl said, "Why do good people always fail to kill bad people? Good people are always so stupid, and good people always don't live long." ”

She looked a little sad, "You guys are really stupid. ”

"You shouldn't care about the evil flag, if the evil spirit runs out, someone will take it. ”

"Look, a piece of good intentions, and I ended up putting myself in it. ”

"If you want to kill the bad guys, you have to be worse than the bad guys. ”

“…… Who are you?" The whitefriar asked with a slight smile in his eyes.

The girl leaned over and looked at him with a very gentle expression, "I am a messenger sent by God. ”

The smile deepened in the whitefriar's eyes.

Although this is a bit false, I am really a God send. Alas, if only you had known me earlier, we would have been able to kill that old thing!"

The whitefriar laughed bitterly.

The girl was silent for a moment, and then asked him, "Do you want me to save you?" Her eyes were very bright, clean and clear, like morning dew, and like stars in the night sky.

"Do you want me to save you?" she asked again. The expression was a little sad, a little sad.

After a long time, the strong smell of blood in the room lingered for a long time.

The girl lowered her head and wiped the blood on her fingers little by little, looked at the two corpses that had slowly cooled in the room, and solemnly promised, word by word: "I will avenge you." ”

I will, kill the old thing, destroy the Divine Doctor Villa, and avenge you.

Lin Guo pushed open the door, Wen Liang hugged his arms, and stood outside the door under the cool moonlight looking at her.

"What did you do?" he asked. The eyes are cold.

"It's none of your business. ”

"Do you know why the owner kept you?"

"It's always useful. ”

"You are a once-in-a-lifetime walking corpse, and he wants to refine you into a murder weapon in the world, a weapon that only belongs to him. Until you are truly strong, you can only live by obeying Him. You are very smart and should know that you must not make any mistakes when doing things for such people. ”

Naturally, betrayal and infidelity.

Wen Liang sneered, "Put away your worthless mercy, otherwise the next corpse lying on the ground will be you." This time I didn't see it, there was no next time. ”

Lin Guo stared at him fiercely, "Don't you have blood in your heart? If that's the case, what's the difference between it and the walking dead?"

Wen Liang laughed, extremely arrogant.

"I think it's good to live for a day and earn a day. As for hot blood, that's what a little thing like you should hope for?"

After speaking, his figure disappeared suddenly, and reappeared, his fist reaching the tip of Lin Guo's nose.

Lin Guo was blasted into the room with a bang, and half of the door turned into sawdust.

The moon was setting in the west, and the young maid brought by the medicine king yawned and stood outside the courtyard gate with a lantern as a lookout stone.

Occasionally, the guards who patrolled the night passed by, and the maid flew a few amorous eyes with sorrow and resentment, and looked at the group of guards who were stupid and almost hit the tree, and only felt comfortable.

A young and strong body is the most beautiful enjoyment in the world. It's a pity that she can only look at it.

In the Divine Doctor's Villa, the old man with loose skin and soft flesh is a god-like existence, the only master.

The old man was in a bad mood, saying that he was going out for a walk, and no one was allowed to follow.

In the middle of the night, they will disperse to a certain lady's boudoir, and the two will cover the quilt and chat, and the mood will improve.

He was not happy, of course, this is the City Lord's Mansion, without the permission of the City Lord of Wancheng, no one will dare to do anything to him here.

He was almost killed.

But it's understandable, the city lord's head has grown green grassland, and no one is allowed to doubt it.

The city lord is also quite pitiful, at least on the outside, he and Mrs. Jinse are also rich men and women, and they are quite right.

No matter how many things happen in the city, maybe in two years, a bowl of medicine will go down, and there will be new raw materials in the Ten Thousand Evil Flags.

The maidservant girl stood with sore feet, and in autumn, the night dew was cold, and she wanted to go back to her room to drink a cup of hot tea and wash her hot clothes, but she could not move, and she had to stay here and wait for the return of her master.

It's not that she wants to do it, it's that the old thing likes it to be done by others.

Obviously, he stepped into the coffin with one foot, but he couldn't wait for everyone to praise him, his magic power is boundless, his magical powers are vast, and the gods are descending to earth.

The night was long, waiting, waiting, waiting for a lingering worry and grief, and suddenly I looked up and saw a bright light in the distance moving from the faint mist.

The servant's eyes immediately widened, and a sweet, shy smile of well-trained was placed on her face.

Sure enough, dressed in a white robe, the medicine king who looked like an immortal under the moonlit night returned.

The servant girl greeted her happily, but before she could open her mouth to be coquettish, there was a sudden loud thud, and something was kicked from behind, and she rolled to the front of the medicine king and stopped.

The maidservant was startled, and the Medicine King also frowned, "What is this for?"

It turned out that it was not a thing, but a little girl in a black robe, thin and weak, with a blue nose and swollen face from being beaten.

The little girl sobbed and knelt on the ground, "Old fairy help!"

"Wen Liang, what's going on?"

"She killed the two cultivators without permission. The man in black raised his chin slightly, and his face had a cold murderous aura. (To be continued.) )