Baili stared at Mo's eyes, like looking at a dying ant, and the words he said were even more indifferent and stinging:

"Tell me what you know, and the king may consider making your death happier. ”

The jailer looked at the god-like Xuan King in astonishment, the Xuan King is not in a state today, who will recruit the prisoner if he interrogates the prisoner like this?

Mo Shi was struggling on the ground, and when he heard this, he raised his head and looked up at the Xuan King in front of him, who looked up like a celestial man, and smiled sadly: "Since the slave family is destined to die, why is the slave family ...... Ah......h

The jailer gasped, Mo Shi didn't finish his words, and his flower-like face had been slashed by King Xuan with a sword.

"Do you two choose to say it or not to say it?"

The sound as cold as ice did not have a trace of warmth, and the eagle-like gaze was as sharp as ice, and the cell suddenly turned into an ice cellar.

Zhang Yu and Zhao Feng quickly glanced at each other, and both remained silent. Neither of them wanted to speak first, and they both hoped that they would be the last and the last to have any hope of living.

King Xuan can't kill them all, right? If they all die, they won't have any clue to follow.

Well, the next second they regretted not speaking, because they never had a chance to speak again.

Ye Xiaoyu was injured and was taken away by a man whose martial arts were better than his own and who looked better than himself, and Baili was holding back the fire in his heart.

These two self-proclaimed clever undercover agents hit the muzzle of the gun, and they also deserved to be unlucky.

Mo Shi would get up from the ground, and when she saw that Zhang Yu and Zhao Feng were both killed by a sword, the fear of death made her fall to the ground again, trembling all over.

"Lord Wang, I'll tell you everything you know, don't kill me?"

"Who is the bronze-masked man, and where is your den?" Baili Ming slowly raised his sword, his deep ice eyes widening.

"He always wears a mask, I don't know who he is, usually we meet in the abandoned house of the Chu family on Suzaku Street, Wang ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, the jailer's legs trembled, he didn't dare to speak, and secretly reminded himself in his heart: King Xuan asked questions, and he had to answer quickly, otherwise he would never have a chance to speak again at any time.

Baili Ming arrived at the abandoned mansion of the Chu family, he stood on the roof, stared at everything around him, and pondered silently.

"Chasing stars, from now on, send secret guards to monitor King Yu, Prime Minister Zhao, and Prince Yu's Mansion at all times. ”

Chasing stars and looking around, he didn't understand why the prince was staring at these three. These three are all at a certain distance from the Chu family's abandoned house, and they are not in the same direction.

But he didn't dare to ask, the prince was in a bad mood, and it was best to stay away from safety.

In the space, Ye Yi hurriedly carried Ye Xiaoyu to the ancient well, ignored Qian Wuxian and rushed over to inquire eagerly, and jumped directly in.

Qian Wuxian looked back and forth at the mouth of the well, but he didn't dare to shout, he was afraid that his voice would startle Ye Yiyungong's mood.

The sword in his hand shook violently, and the cold light of the sword body flickered.

This swordfish said that Yeyi was attached to the sword, so it has spirituality. But now, Ye Yi is obviously healing the night fish in the well, how can this sword still sense the fish?

Qian Wuxian caressed the sword body with his hand, the sword body was cast of dark iron stone, the cold light was shining, and the hilt of the sword was carved with a golden pattern that looked like a dragon and not a dragon.

"Roaring ......"

The dragon's mouth seemed to move, and Thousand Without a Trace felt like he had heard a roar. Could it be that this sword has been in the space for a long time, absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and transformed into essence?

Qian Wuxian stroked the head of the golden eagle dragon with his hand, and the dragon eye that had been closed before slowly opened, and burrowed into Qian Wuji's body.

For a moment, Qian Wuxian felt that his body was not himself, the meridians of his whole body were broken and reorganized, and the spiritual power in his body increased greatly. Thousands of traceless endured the pain of tearing, carried the Heart Sutra, and channeled spiritual power.

The fat cat kept circling the little dragon snake without a trace, and it saw the little dragon snake that had been the same name as it burrowed into the body of the thousand traceless.

Does the little dragon snake want to give all his divine power to Qian Wuxi?

Why hasn't the master come up yet? What if Qian Wuxian has become more powerful, don't want the night fish? After all, there are thousands of beautiful women in the world, who knows if Qian Wuxian will also change his mind like the big bastard before?

The little dragon snake is always impulsive and brainless, and the cat's heart is so tired!

The Thousand Traceless Heart Sutra ran for a week, and the spiritual power in his body gradually settled down, and he controlled it, sending and receiving it freely.

The little dragon snake flew out and returned to the hilt of the sword.

Meow, meow!

The fat cat meows at the moon sword, and if the little fish is there, it will definitely dislike it and throw it out. Yes, the fat cat is condemning the little dragon snake, saying that it shouldn't tie itself to Thousand Traces, and shouldn't give it its divine powers.

Qian Wuxian couldn't understand the cat's language, but he could feel that the fat cat knew the little dragon who had given him spiritual power just now.

The fat cat seems to be dissatisfied with Xiaolong's behavior, and this fat cat has an opinion about himself?

However, Qian Wuxian didn't have the heart to care about the fat cat now, let alone explore what realm he had been promoted to. He went to the well and looked anxiously inside, though it was pitch black and he could see nothing.

How could the fish be hurt? Could it be that Baili Ming hurt her?

Time passed minute by minute, and thousands of traceless wood carvings lay on the side of the well, without moving half a step.

The fat cat has been squatting at the mouth of the well, and from time to time squirting a few words that will not respond to its small dragon snake.

I deserve it, I don't even think about it, so I gave all my spiritual power to Qian Wuxi! I don't want to think about it, because of your impulsiveness before, you hurt the master, hurt the little master, hum, stupid snakes will always be stupid snakes!

The fat cat snorted more and more, stepped forward and dragged the moon-chasing sword up the edge of the well, raised the cat's claws, and knocked the moon-chasing sword down the ancient well with a bang!

"Thousand Traceless, you bastard, why did you throw me with a sword?"

The night fish spun up from the ancient well, and spun around in the air a few times before landing on the ground. The posture is very beautiful, but the face is fierce, and the fat cat quickly flies away.

Ye Xiaoyu raised his hands and pinched Qian Wuji's body: "Do you want me to remarry Baili Ming, and actually smash me with a sword!"

Qian Wuxian raised his hand, smiled lightly, condensed his spiritual power and stroked the lump on her forehead, the faint and deep purple aura seeped in, the lump disappeared quickly, and her forehead was as clean as ever.

"The sword was thrown down by the fat cat, how can the husband be willing to hurt you? In the future, you are not allowed to mention Baili Ming, let alone remarry. ”

The beautiful love words made the night little fish's heart crispy, she hugged Qian Wuxian and raised her eyes to look at him. Hey, I haven't seen him for a day, and he seems to have become more handsome.

Qian Wuxian saw the flush on her face, the corners of her lips were unconsciously raised, and her eyes were full of her delicate face.

If he didn't die, why didn't he take the initiative to kiss her? Oh, he hugged him, but he didn't even hug himself! The smile on the corner of his lips was laughing at the nymphomaniac he had just had?

Ye Xiaoyu was not happy, she pushed away Qian Wuxian with both hands, and walked towards the river.

Qian Wuxian must not love herself, and sure enough, the girl took the initiative to attack, and it was difficult to find true love.

The fat cat got out of the grass and walked to the night fish and rubbed it, meow, the god cat didn't mean to hit you.

Ye Xiaoyu picked up the fat cat and spun around: "Why did you throw the Moon Chasing Sword into the ancient well?"

Meow, this god cat is to let the stupid snake reflect in the well, and it passed on its divine power to Qian Wuxi.

Meow, meow...... If Thousand Without a Trace betrays you again, what will you do?

The fat cat will stretch out its cat's paw and put it in the hand of the night fish, and the cat's eyes are full of worry.

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