The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is the time for thieves to kill people.

Chen Qingqing is not interested in being a thief, and she is not a cold to kill, she is already extremely aggrieved by sleeping in the open air, and she can't think of making her live in peace in the middle of the night, a fight woke her up from a good dream, and she wanted to turn around and continue to sleep in annoyance.

- Scared!

She immediately climbed the thick tree trunk with her hands and feet, and exclaimed in her heart: What a danger!

The reputation of the first generation was almost ruined, and he fell from a tree and died, which is not in line with the identity of an old man of heaven.

Jumping off the tree cautiously, she tried not to alarm the people who were fighting, and lay down in the grass, hiding tightly and not showing the slightest trace.

Regardless of idleness, idleness is not reasonable. This is the basic principle of her wandering the rivers and lakes, so as not to get into trouble inexplicably and die a pitiful death. There are many examples of this, and the truth is tragic, and she has always learned the lessons of her predecessors.

A group of black-masked people were chasing and killing a man, and she could vaguely see that the man's movements were slow, but the murderous aura was strong, and this murderous aura made her lie down more carefully.

This group of black-clothed people, she vaguely realized that it should be the elite killer of the black-clothed building, "all the killers in the world are out of the black-clothed building", thinking of this well-known killer building, she couldn't help but snort, hiding in the grass peacefully, not wanting to move.

It's not that she is impatient, she doesn't want to swagger out when the black building is on a mission, and she has no interest in drawing a knife to help, and if she gets into trouble with the black house, she will not be peaceful in this life.

The night is deep, and the heart is deeper.

Finally, everything was silent.

Chen Qingqing noticed that the surroundings had quieted down, and he hid in the grass and waited quietly, and the time of a stick of incense passed, only to make sure that everything was over, and then crawled out of the grass in pain, mosquitoes were really good to her, treating her as a big meal, and she couldn't chase away mosquitoes, and her body was itchy, it was really not a place for people to stay.

It's a mess.

Her eyes widened, looking at the stump and broken foot on the ground in horror, the strong smell of blood all rushed to her nose, a disgusting feeling immediately came up, she hugged the trunk of the tree in pain and retched, and suddenly found that the tree was full of blood, and she took two steps back in horror, and with a "bang", she fell backwards to the ground, her hands were supported backwards and wanted to get up, but she grabbed something, she turned her head and almost fainted.

A human head, eyes wide open, and no more masked scarf, seemed to look incredulous.

She immediately got up in a panic, this was the quiet place she had chosen before nightfall, it was a grave at all, all the black-clad masked men had fallen, and they had been killed by extremely cruel means to the point that their limbs were flying around, and there were no corpses.

Pale in face, she had never seen such a method of killing, even back then。。。。。。

She didn't have time to think back to the past, and now she just wanted to escape from this hellish place.

“——”

As if she had been suddenly grabbed by something, the restraining force of her feet caused her to fall in pain in a straight line into the blood-soaked grass in pain, and her eyes widened in horror, the messy limbs.

Hertz!

She didn't dare to look back, and buried her head in the grass like an ostrich, and if she could regret it, she would never look for such a place to spend the night.

"Say! What do you see? ”

The eerie and cold voice that seemed to come from the Yama Hall echoed in the bloody cold night.

The clamping force in her ankles intensified, and the feeling of her bones shattering made her almost cry out in pain, and the force mixed with strong internal force made her feel even more terrifying.

Could it be that if the time is not good, she will say goodbye to the lovely and beautiful world? Or even to die the same fate as those horrible corpses?

"No, I didn't see anything."

She replied quickly.

Don't look at indecency, don't say incivility, it seems that there is such a thing.

"I didn't see anything, hero, I didn't see anything, I'm blind。。。。。。"

She knows the truth that people who know each other live long, compared with his cruel killing methods, I don't know if there is a possibility of victory, even if she thinks that her martial arts are not weak, she still doesn't want to have a hard time, so she simply begs for mercy.

It's just ———

As if there was a wonderful feeling, a person was singing a one-man show, she had the courage to control her head slightly from the grass, and saw the messy limbs again, and quickly avoided her gaze, and cautiously leaned behind her, only to see a black shadow lying in the grass, seemingly not moving.

Maybe he was injured.

This premonition made her immediately come alive and try to move her feet, and there was still a little strength, but she fell off as soon as she struggled.

As if seeing the light of day again, she rose from the cold grass and looked at the unconscious murderer with a puzzled and surprised expression.

At this moment, Chen Qingqing began to calm down, trying not to look at the horror and horror things, and carefully observed the thin man on the ground, who actually solved all the elites sent by the Black Mansion in that short period of time; She knows that the black-clothed building, buying lives with money, dark organizations, bloody organizations, as long as you have money, you can buy people's lives from them.

She assessed how long it would take for her to defeat these people, and after a while, she frowned slightly, if she couldn't make a hard move, it was hard to say whether it would be herself who fell.

Because she simply wouldn't choose such a bloody way to kill her opponent, and maybe have nightmares.

There was a whimsical thought, so that she was about to turn around and leave, she stretched out her foot and kicked the man on the ground, not as gloomy as his voice just now, this man actually had a peerless face.

Her eyesight is good, but she still squats down, looking at the charming face unfolding in front of her through the dim night, and dares to bet her life that even the first beauty Yue Ruyou is not as beautiful as his.

It was a man, pale and bloodless.

Speechless.

She was really speechless, a man who looks like this is a curse.

There doesn't seem to be an identity in the rivers and lakes that matches his face, she has been in the rivers and lakes for 12 years, and she really can't remember hearing of such a stunning man in the rivers and lakes, nor has she heard that there is no topic about another stunning person in the rivers and lakes in the booklet of Bao Dajia's "Rumors of the Rivers and Lakes".

It seems a bit unreasonable to let such a beautiful man fall in the pile of dead bodies.

Finally, she made a great determination, determined to ignore the atrocities of the Black Mansion Killer who he almost solved in a massacre manner,

Dragged him out of the grass and struggled out of the bloody grass.

In this endless wilderness, Chen Qingqing felt that the road under her feet could never be completed, and the long road seemed to make her collapse, if it wasn't for the deep internal strength to support, I am afraid that she would have already fallen.

At dawn, at last, she collapsed breathlessly in the soft grass, laid down the weight behind her, and tossed him aside.

Being able to breathe easily is one of life's great joys.

Facing the little blush that Dongfang had just revealed, she sat cross-legged and began to breathe, she had not been so tired for several years, and she felt that her internal strength was a little too exhausted.

The blue wind, the blue sky, the white clouds, the morning glow, temporarily forgetting the hellish scene at night, she became one with heaven and earth, and felt the strength of her whole body begin to recover again.

It's been 10 days late, and I don't know what Zeng Wuyan's face has become.

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she stood up and stretched.

“。。。。。。”

A moan

Chen Qingqing naturally heard it, and then remembered that he had dragged out the murderous maniac from the pile of dead bodies, and turned his head to look at his raised face cautiously.

No, not at all, I didn't feel the murderous aura of last night.

She opened her mouth wide, knowing that she was a little stupid now, but ———

The beautiful eyes of the man who seduced her with her beauty and dragged her out of the pile of dead bodies turned out to be confused, with an innocence that did not understand the world.

Naive?

She stepped back in shock, but watched him approach; She had a bad feeling, and the words "dead" flashed in her head, and she used light skills to glide on the wilderness like a roc spreading its wings.

The man's body was covered with blood, as if he didn't care at all, and when he looked at the person who flew away, he flashed a trace of pure pleasure, and chased after him, as if he was playing a game.

Like a ghost hitting a wall, Chen Qingqing was stunned to find this fact, no matter which direction he runs, he can catch up, in the rivers and lakes, maybe her martial arts are not first-class masters, but everyone knows that when it comes to light skills, she dares to be second, and no one claims to be first.

"You want to play peek-a-boo with me?"

Confused and excited voices?

There was a bad feeling, Chen Qingqing riskily stopped rushing forward, and floated down from mid-air gracefully, before he could stand firmly, he felt a gust of wind passing by his ears, his sleeve was tightly grasped by a hand, and he only heard an excited voice———

"Ah, got you, got you!"

He was covered in blood, but he was elated.

Looking at this face in astonishment, she stumbled slightly, could it be insanity?

Murder and killing too much, insanity?

She stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his innocent face, but he grabbed it, clung to it, and then fell involuntarily into a solid chest and was embraced.

"Got you, got you." He repeated happily, holding her in circles, refusing to stop.

Chen Qingqing, who didn't have a clear idea, was dizzy and nauseous by his turn, and looked at the brilliant man in front of him in a daze, and the murderous aura and gloomy voice disappeared into the early morning sunshine, as if she was just the illusion of being alone last night.

"Who are you?" Finally, stop.

Chen Qingqing, who felt that it was dark, held on to the tree trunk on the side, calmed down the dizziness in front of him, and the feeling of nausea in his heart, and closed his eyes slightly.

"Who are you?" The man looked at her in confusion, as if he could not understand the meaning of her words.

。。。。。。 。。。。。。 。。。。。。

Only these words flashed in her mind, "I'm your mother," and said casually, a little angry.

"You're my mother?"

The man's clear eyes flashed with joy, and then he gave him a big hug, "Mother, mother。。。。。。 ”

Shocked, stunned, speechless.

Chen Qingqing was stunned in place, overwhelmed by his bear-like hug, and poked his head out of his chest with difficulty, "You, you, what do you call me?" ”

Finally finished speaking.

"Mother, mother, mother..."

In response, a big smile was warm, a childlike smile on his seductive face.

She was attracted by this gorgeous face, and looked at him blankly, the most gorgeous woman she had ever seen in her life, Zeng Wuyan, her boss, but compared to him, she was still a little inferior.

Thinking of Zeng Wuyan, who would change her face, she pulled her soul back a little, and quickly spread her legs and ran, if it was too late, Zeng Wuyan would be strange if she didn't peel her skin, black-hearted boss!

But———

After two days, Chen Qingqing found that it was useless at all, his light skills were the same as what she had, and his endurance was even better than hers, she couldn't outrun him at all, this was a blow!

Looking at the expression that seemed innocent, she had a sense of absurdity, which was too out of tune with his bewitching appearance.

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