"Because you've been talking. ()" daytime returns.

"Does what I said work for you?" Wu Xian asked.

"Anything has value. ”

The day continued to walk, not knowing what was going on in my heart.

Wu Xian raised his head at the thick smoke. "Okay, you are different from the others, because you are an immortal cultivator, unlike the people sent by the faceless general last time, who will only obtain information by torturing poor people, of course, half of the news is fake, and in the end, only half of them go back, and the other half stay here forever. ”

"What about the general, and he didn't move here again?" asked during the day, in the Qinglou, he had a deep impression of the faceless general, that was a powerful character, and it was impossible to give up because of a little setback.

Wu Xian chuckled lightly, and said with mockery: "Oh, the poor general made people bring a green hat, and thought that his concubine was so innocent that she was abducted, phew, the title of Ji (anti-river crab) empress already represents everything, the faceless general asked the soldiers to fence this up, only let in and not let out, indirectly created a legal realm, just in response to the will of the demon girl, she made the entire refugee area a maze and became her own nest." ”

"It's sad. The day spat out three words.

"It's sad to talk about. Wu Xian tilted his head and said. "Son of the sword, son of doom, I thought you were a ruthless character, but looking at it this way, you have good self-control. ”

"What?"

"Don't pretend, the news has been running faster than a four-legged one in recent years, you have become famous in Anseong, killing a lot of people, their corpses are stacked one by one, higher than the city wall, and you are here to not do anything about this mud. ”

"Someone said that, do you believe it?" Bai Tian said indifferently, and suddenly felt that there was something strange about Wu Xian, and he seemed to be a level higher than these refugees.

Moreover, Wu Xian's fear dissipated too quickly, and he knew a little more.

Wu Xian said: "I believed it before, but now I can't, you are your kind of person who takes risks for others, and facts will always break the rumors." ”

End of day topic. "You don't need to know what kind of person I am, lead the way. ”

"As you wish. Wu Xian said.

Soon, Daylight came where he wanted to be, deeper into the refugee area, a camp, and in the center of the camp was a mansion.

"Is this it?" Bai Tian glanced at Wu Xian. "You took me to the enemy camp, are these their men?"

Deserters roam around the camp, with blades pinned to their waists, protecting the only building here.

Apparently the deserters had found pleasure, and surrounded a refugee covered in blood, constantly taunting and cursing, and every now and then he slashed at his body, not fatal, but painful.

"They're always so cruel. Wu Xian shook his head frequently. "Only through them can you see the emperor and empress, and they are in that mansion. ”

That mansion was indeed luxurious enough, even from such a distance, you could see the golden Pixiu knocker on the red door.

Through the cyan wall, you can also see the statues of the Sixteen Heavenly Monarchs, sitting side by side on the vermilion eaves.

Daylight asked, "Is the little ghost there?"

Wu Xian hesitated, "It's also there." ”

"It's a trap, isn't it?" Bai Tian looked at Wu Xian, his eyes did not fluctuate, and he was as silent as ice.

Wu Xian was puzzled: "What?"

"I mean, you deliberately brought me here, right? ”

Wu Xian's puzzled expression slowly peeled off, and a seeping smile appeared.

Daylight quickly drew the dagger, and it ended his life, but it was too late, and Wu Xian's last whimper made those stragglers find him.

"Do you have to use force? "Daylight slapped the storage bag, sacrificed the fire sword, and at the same time pulled out the brother sword at his waist, the demon knife.

Three weapons flew out in the air, no accident, and in a few breaths, the deserters were killed.

After doing everything, he withdrew the Flame Greatsword, inserted the demon sword and the brother's sword back into the scabbard at his waist, and walked towards the mansion.

Stopped in front of the red gate, the Pixiu knocker shone with golden light.

Gently push open the door and sneak into the yard silently.

There were no deserter guards in the courtyard.

Weeds squeeze out of the cobblestone floor, garbage, fallen leaves, and weeds creak under your feet.

In the center of the courtyard was a huge fountain in the shape of four sacred beasts, and the water flowed from the mouths of four monsters of different shapes.

There were also a few nameless black trees with no leaves, like crow's wings.

Daylight noticed something tied to the black tree.

Blood streaked on the crumpled black trunk of a human figure, and all that remained were shaved flesh, bloody bones.

The tiger cub was also tied to one of the black trees, only the leaves of this tree were still luxuriant, which was an eerie dark red.

Bai Tian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately Xiaohu did not die, but the bloody white bones next to him were not so lucky.

Seeing the daylight, Xiaohu began to let out a weak choked cry for help.

The sound of men and women talking could be heard in the room.

Daylight made a boo gesture to Xiaohu, withdrew his gaze, and decided to put him aside first.

Little Tiger's eyes drooped and he fell into despair.

Daylight walked along the fence to the front of the house, wetted his fingertips with saliva and poked a small hole in the window.

Through the small hole, I saw two meat (anti-river crabs) entangled on the bed, walking the joy of fish and water (anti-river crabs), and the woman occupied the complete initiative.

Oh, poor fourth brother, although it passed in a flash, he still saw the man's face clearly during the day, it was the fourth brother Sword Fenghua, the son of the hunter.

When the Faceless General described this brother's style of acting, Bai Tian thought that Jian Fenghua was the best hunter and naturally would not fall into any traps.

During the day, he turned his head sideways and stopped looking, and after a while, the moaning and panting in the house gradually subsided.

Inside, the faint sound of conversation was barely audible.

Daylight looked in again.

"Rakshasa, you're always distracted, what are you thinking?"

Jian Fenghua's face was pale, and the side effects of turning blood into a demon were more obvious in him.

The strong arm that once drew the bow and shot the arrow is now shrunk finely.

"I was thinking about you, were you comfortable just now? The woman named Rakshasa held the face of the sword in both hands.

Jian Fenghua suddenly turned his head away. "Do you do the same to the general?"

"No, it's not my wish to be his concubine, don't be jealous, you're my only one. "Rakshasa Qi bangs, baby face, innocent appearance, but under the appearance is a fallen soul, good at rhetoric, demagoguery.

"It's better to be like that. Jian Fenghua was very satisfied with this answer.

Rakshasa whispered, "I heard that someone in the city is asking for news about you. ”

"Is that him? he's coming to kill me!" Jian Fenghua looked horrified when he heard it.

"Don't be afraid, it shouldn't be. ”

"Who's that? Who's going to ask me?"

"You said you have six brothers, one of whom has already come here, and the outside world calls him the Son of the Sword, and he has long ago made a statement to find someone like you, but he has just come here. ”。

"I know who it is. Jian Fenghua whispered.