Zhu Qingheng said slowly: "Last night, I was going to ask Ling Hou Ye how he told Ling Jue about this family matter, and find out the clues of their conspiracy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I knew that Ling Jue would sneak out to see the dog he had hidden at night, so he went out early to practice swords in the yard, and then asked him to compete with me, and took this opportunity to sprinkle some hypnotic powder on him. Later, I hypnotized him and asked him something, and the first thing that appeared was a skeleton. Later, Marquis Ling, me, and many people around him came out, but there was no Mrs. Ling. ”

She couldn't help but shudder when she mentioned this person, coughed lightly, and continued: "I already felt that something was wrong at that time, so I visited Mrs. Ling's bedroom at night. As soon as I entered, I found that the floor was full of water, and the water was flowing down from the bed. Then I walked to the bed and smelled a very strange, somewhat fishy smell. When the bed tent was lifted, it turned out that a crystal skeleton was lying on the bed...... Skull ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Qingheng's face suddenly turned pale, and his facial features were distorted. She clutched her neck, as if someone had choked her, and she couldn't breathe at all. She couldn't, she could only look at Luo Chuan in despair. Luo Chuan was also taken aback by this change, he jumped up and caught Zhu Qingheng's fallen body, checked it, and found nothing wrong. At this time, Zhu Qingheng's eyes had already rolled, and he was about to pass. Luo Chuan suddenly appeared in his hand with a black-red dagger full of evil energy, used it to make a cut on his forearm, and then pasted the wound on Zhu Qingheng's lips.

Zhu Qingheng only felt a salty and hot liquid pouring into her mouth in her fog, she swallowed unconsciously, the hot current flowed down the esophagus through the whole body, and slowly the pain of being choked from nowhere gradually disappeared. She groaned and fainted completely.

Luo Chuan stared at Zhu Qingheng intently, the blood flowed more and more, and finally a light and thin white feather fell from Zhu Qingheng's neckline. Luo Chuan caught it with his hand, and the feather turned into water when it fell on his hand, like ice crystals. Looking at Zhu Qingheng again, her face was pale, but her lips were very red. He looked calm, and he was clearly over the crisis.

"What is this?" Luo Chuan was surprised in his heart, "Was it caused by this feather just now?" Suddenly frowned, and said secretly, "It's not good, since there is such a means, I'm afraid it can be tracked here." ”

Thinking of this, he withdrew his arm, and the wound on his arm healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. Then he tapped his finger on the center of his eyebrows, pulled out a drop of essence blood from between his eyebrows, and then waved his finger to point at the dagger that was floating in the air at the moment, and the drop of essence blood flew to the dagger. Luo Chuan said to himself: "Brother, it's up to you now." When this is over, I will find you a dozen or twenty beautiful swords. ”

It turned out that he had not recovered from his serious injuries, and although his own exercises had saved his life, the mana of his whole body had almost disappeared, so at this moment, even this sword that had not been fully tamed could not be controlled.

I don't know if it was his drop that worked, or if his words moved the dagger, but I saw that the dagger was suddenly wrapped in rolling black qi, and when the black qi dissipated, it had turned into a sword. This sword is three feet and seven inches long, and although it is wrapped in a jet-black scabbard, the murderous aura that soars to the sky has already penetrated from the scabbard! This is really a rare divine weapon, and I don't know that I have ever killed people, so I can practice so evilly.

Luo Chuan picked up Zhu Qingheng and flew to the sword. The sword trembled, then rose into the clouds, and disappeared with the two of them in the blink of an eye.

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Zhu Qingheng faintly heard as if someone was calling her name, not this name, but the earlier name that had been integrated into her blood and bones. She panicked and tried to stop the man and ask him why he knew the name.

Then she woke up.

Zhu Qingheng opened his eyes in confusion, first heard the sound of flowing water, and then gradually saw the craggy rocks, red leaves, blue sky and swirling white clouds in front of him.

She coughed a few times, only to feel a terrible sore throat. Then I tried to get up, but I couldn't move. She rolled her eyes, only to find that she was wrapped in a sturdy cloth, with only the upper half of her face exposed, and even her mouth and ears were wrapped.

Zhu Qingheng struggled and screamed a few times, and then slowly moved his body and sat up. After turning around like this several times, she finally saw Luo Chuan. I saw Luo Chuan leaning against the trunk of a tree with his eyes closed and his face pale, the crown of this tree was covered with bright red leaves, which was very beautiful. Luo Chuan under the tree also stuffed his ears with a cloth, Zhu Qingheng looked at his funny appearance and wanted to laugh, but his throat was really painful, and it was difficult to make a sound, so he didn't laugh.

She tried to kick the stone at her feet to get Luo Chuan's attention, but to no avail. She had to move over like a worm little by little, and it took a long time to finally climb to Luo Chuan's feet, and then hit his head on his knee.

Luo Chuan still had his eyes closed, as if he was unconscious.

Zhu Qingheng took a deep breath and used all his strength to hit Luo Chuan. This time he finally reacted, only to see him suddenly open his eyes and look at Zhu Qingheng, like a lone wolf wandering in the wasteland, his eyes fierce and vigilant, his handsome face was as resolute and indifferent as the hardest marble.

Zhu Qingheng had never seen him like this, so he was startled and rubbed him comfortingly. I saw that his gaze turned to doubt, as if he was looking at who she was. Zhu Qingheng bumped into him angrily, Luo Chuan frowned slightly, and after a while, he straightened her body as if he suddenly realized it, and asked, "How are you?" ”

Zhu Qingheng saw his lips squirming, but he couldn't hear the sound, so he didn't know what he was talking about. She turned her head, signaling that she couldn't hear.

Luo Chuan nodded and patted his head, with a tired and helpless smile on his face. He found a branch and wrote on the ground: "This cloth cannot be taken apart yet." ”

Zhu Qingheng twisted his body that was wrapped into a tube, indicating why.

Luo Chuan wrote: "This is Wushan. ”

Zhu Qingheng blinked.

"My sword brought us here, and now we are in the array, so we have to be careful, I heard that hearing the music of the national pipa in the formation will lose your mind, so the cloth stuffed in this ear can't be removed."

Zhu Qingheng lowered his jaw and signaled: Then untie my body.

Luo Chuan suddenly had two blush on his face, and his eyes turned to the side and said, "I'm afraid that you still have something on you, so I took off your clothes and burned them." ”

Zhu Qingheng was stunned for a while, not knowing whether to mourn his passing discipline or be afraid for a while, the pain of almost strangling himself just now is still vivid. After thinking about it, she pointed her head at Luo Chuan, nodded her head again, and then swayed from side to side, signaling: "Then you shouldn't tie me up like this." Otherwise, give me your clothes. ”