Biwa Zhuyong, the eaves are pecked high, the magnificent treasure pavilion is buried in the sea of fire at this time, looking at the broken pavilion, Qianmei's hands alternately on the chest, lazily leaning in the rockery and quietly watching this scene, but the face is a tangled.

There must be a lot of good stuff in it, is she going? or going?

After a moment's hesitation, make up your mind!

- Alas, mosquitoes are meat even when they are small!

Qianmei's body slowly disappeared into the darkness, jumping lightly between the eaves like a cat.

The fist-sized pearl of the night stood brightly on the wall, jeweled and shining with dazzling light.

-- Tut-tut, there are a lot of treasures in the Yin and Yang family! This fire can burn a lot of good things, it's a pity, it's a pity!

Qianmei leisurely searched for treasures on various floors as if she were shopping in her own back garden, and every time she got a good thing, she couldn't help but muttered something like '...... Fat and ointment!''...... Kill the evil in the name' and so on!

People are looting people's fat and people's ointment, and people are greedy, so what are you, the person who has taken the people's fat and people's ointment that they have scavenged from the people's 'hard work'?

After searching through it, Qianmei was 'swollen' several times more than before, moving step by step.

In the dark corner, the faint smell of rust on the eaves wafted into Qianmei's nose, and her eyes rolled, evoking a bright smile, I don't know if she thought of something funny.

The man in black looked silently at the people who had come looking for him everywhere, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Hey!" Qianmei lay on the beam at the turn of the beam that connected the man in black lying on his stomach, looking at the man in black and smiling lightly.

In the blink of an eye, the man in black saw two shining eyes, one of which slipped and almost didn't fall!

But there were waves in his heart, he didn't find out when this person came up, was he always there or did he come up later?

Qianmei picked up a strand of black hair and curled it on her slightly cool fingertips, and hummed softly, "You stole Aunt Ben's things, and you dare to ask who I am??"

This guy's offline is bottomless!

The man in black sneered, "This thing doesn't belong to the Ji family in the first place!"

His eyes rolled and he chuckled, "Is this thing yours?"

The man in black was silent, "No! but—"

Qianmei couldn't help but sneer, "Since it's not yours, then since it's in my house, it's mine!"

The black-clothed man was in a hurry, "Crooked!" he raised his sleeves as he spoke.

The wind blade swept over Qianmei's face, slicing a faint mark of blood, and bringing up a few strands of long hair. A bloodthirsty red light crossed the eyes of the thousand charms, evoking a wicked smile, and the coercion of killing spread and impacted the black-clothed man opposite.

The man in black looked at Qian Mei, who had a very different momentum in front and back, his eyes were full of contempt, and he said arrogantly, "The Yin and Yang family who don't have the slightest Yin and Yang magic still dare to come to die?!" Holding the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand, he was ready to fight back at any time.

Although the other party does not have the slightest yin and yang magic, but can get close to himself without realizing it, this person has to be guarded against!

Qianmei's bloodthirsty smile, her long hair swaying like a waterfall, and the hem of her clothes rose without wind, and she said coldly, "Without Yin and Yang Qi, I can kill you!"

Before the blade could be unsheathed, the black-clothed man's pupils constricted, his eyes widened as he looked at Qianmei, he bowed his head stiffly, and looked at the silver filament on his chest, and the blood slowly flowed down from the silver filament and dripped on the ground, opening into scarlet 'Manzhu Shahua'. The mouth opened and slowly fell backwards.

Qianmei slowly lifted her right foot and stepped on the chest of the man in black, bent down and took out something like a token, black, but with a simple and mysterious atmosphere, which made the originally skeptical Qianmei even more convinced that this was the goal of the man in black tonight.

Turning around and walking forward, he suddenly stopped after a few steps, hesitated for a moment, and then inexplicably turned back to carry the body of the man in black away.

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