The epidermis of Yang Xiao's left temple was covered with red blood, which was pierced by Cheng Kun's finger sword qi in the air, but fortunately, it only injured the epidermis, which was not serious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In a short moment, Yang Xiao walked between life and death, and it was thrilling, if Zhang Wuji slowed down in the blink of an eye, Yang Xiao would have returned to Huangquan, this experience really made him feel a lot.

Wei Yixiao and Wusanren couldn't close their mouths, especially the scene where Cheng Kun's left arm exploded, which directly shocked their hearts, Yang Xiao was just below the two of them, and he was sprayed with flesh and blood, how can he still see a little chic and handsome now, he is completely a living bloodthirsty demon.

Where Zhang Wuji was standing just now, a deep pit with a radius of more than one and a half feet and a depth of more than half a foot appeared, and with this as the center, cracks spread out in all directions, and the farthest was half a zhang away, like a spider's web.

Zhou Dian was the closest, and a crack extended to him, less than half a foot away from his legs, his heart was beating, watching Zhang Wuji chase Cheng Kun away, and muttered: "Grandma, what kind of kung fu is this, why is it so powerful, it will explode when hitting people?" Everyone actually had this question in their hearts, but at this time, they escaped death, and after the shock, they hurriedly stabilized their minds and their luck healed.

said that Zhang Wuji chased out of the hall, and sure enough, he saw Cheng Kun's back disappearing outside a side door, and hurriedly chased in. Behind was a small hall, and he followed Cheng Kun's back steadily. Walk through the hall and into a courtyard.

The fragrance of flowers in the courtyard was faintly overflowing, but seeing Cheng Kun's back flashing through the window of the west wing, he hurriedly walked in.

The decoration in the room is obviously the boudoir setting of a big lady, this should be the boudoir of the sister who does not regret it, and Cheng Kun's figure has disappeared. After a little look, footsteps sounded outside the door, and two girls walked in, the first girl was wearing a light yellow thick shirt, dressed luxuriously, and the shadow of five years ago could be vaguely seen, it was Yang Buregret. The other is a little maid in a green cloth shirt, a camel, judging from the standing posture, the left foot is still lame, the mouth is crooked, and the eyes are slanted, it should be Xiao Zhao.

As soon as the two entered the door, they saw Zhang Wuji standing in the hall, and in the middle of the night, a strange man was standing in the boudoir of the young lady, naturally with bad intentions. Yang didn't regret it and didn't care too much about it, took the sword off the wall casually, pulled the sword out of its sheath, and shouted: "Adulter, look at the sword." With a brush, the sword stabbed towards Zhang Wuji's chest, which was extremely powerful.

Zhang Wuji stretched out his right hand, pinched out his index and middle two fingers, accurately clamped the tip of his sword, and hurriedly said: "Don't regret my sister, it's me." ”

The long sword that Yang Buregret stabbed was instantly restrained, and he was frightened, when he suddenly heard this familiar voice, he was stunned, and said, "Is it Brother Wuji?" Five years ago, Zhang Wuji had always called her that, so she was particularly impressed, and at this moment Zhang Wuji's image has changed greatly, she can't recognize it, but the voice still sounds very familiar.

Zhang Wuji said: "It's me." ”

Yang Buregret looked at Zhang Wuji, who was a head and a half taller than him, uncertain, as if in a dream, and said, "You...... You really ...... Mowgli brother? How did you...... Will it appear here? ”

Zhang Wuji said: "It's me, I chased Cheng Kun into this small courtyard, and watched him enter this room, and chased him in to take a look, but there was no one." ”

Yang Buregret said: "Who is Cheng Kun?" How did he end up in this room? ”

Zhang Wuji said: "Don't regret my sister, this matter is a long story, you better go and see your father first, he is injured." ”

When Yang Buregret heard that his father was injured, he hurriedly said, "I'll see my father go." He turned around and stabbed the little maid with a sword.

This woman is Xiao Zhao, how can Zhang Wuji let her be stabbed, as soon as her steps step and turn, her body was in front of Xiao Zhao, and the index and middle fingers of her right hand clamped the tip of her sword like lightning at the same time, and asked in surprise: "Don't regret sister, what do you mean?" ”

Yang Buregret was also quite surprised, and said, "Brother Wuji, what are you doing here?" ”

Zhang Wuji said: "What else do I want to ask you for?" How can you kill your handmaid for no reason? ”

Yang Buregret said: "Brother Wuji, you don't know the inside story, she is my family's rival, my father also put chains on her and locked her hands and feet, just to prevent her from harming me." At this moment, my father is injured again, and this girl will definitely take revenge on me, so she can't keep her. ”

Zhang Wuji looked back, only to see that the handmaid's hands and feet were really locked with chains, and asked her, "Will you take revenge on your young lady?" ”

The little maid said, "No." ”

Zhang Wuji turned back to Yang Buregret and said: "The maid is also a life, you can't kill her because you suspect her, anyway, she is locked her hands and feet now, and there is no threat." When we find out later, it's not too late to deal with it. ”

Yang Buregret saw that he was resolute, knowing that he was a kind person five years ago, and thought that he had committed a good heart again, so he stomped his feet and said: "Brother Wuji, your good heart is committed again, fortunately, you are strong in martial arts, you wait for me here, I will go to see my father, and I will be back in a while, you have to be careful of this girl." With that, he ran out.

Zhang Wuji stared at Xiao Zhao and asked, "Will you harm your young lady?" ”

Xiao Zhao's eyes were firm, and he said, "Of course not." ”

Zhang Wuji said: "Okay, don't forget what you said, if you lie to me, the world is so big, I can always find you." By the way, that Cheng Kunming Ming entered this room, but there was no one in a blink of an eye, is there any mechanism in this room, do you know? ”

Xiao Zhao raised his head, stared at his face, looked at it for a while, groaned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Okay, I'll take you there." After speaking, he opened his mouth to blow out the candle, took Zhang Wuji's hand and left.

Zhang Wuji let her take her hand and walked forward, and naturally knew the next plot in his heart. I saw Xiao Zhao pull him to the bed, uncover the tent, get in, take his hand, and signal him to go in too. He followed.

Xiao Zhao said: "The passage is below, you come up." After saying that, he uncovered the quilt, lay down on the bed, and lay down in it.

Zhang Wuji went to bed and lay beside him. Xiao Zhao pulled the mechanism in the dark, and on the side of the bed board, the two of them fell.

Zhang Wuji had already prepared, and the moment his body fell, he adjusted the posture of the fall, changed it to his head and feet, and copied Xiao Zhao into his hand and hugged him horizontally.

Xiao Zhao exclaimed, his body was hugged in the dark, and suddenly a strong manly aura rushed into his senses, and his body seemed to be snuggled next to the fire, and it immediately became hot, his cheeks were red, and his eyes and nose suddenly returned to his correct position.