Rumble!!

The boulder fell, and the dirt beneath it smashed into a pit.

The maid looked at Tang Leng, who was angry on the rockery, throwing big stones, and shouted while dodging: "Miss, Miss, don't be angry!"

"I'm not alive! I'm being bullied, I'm being beaten by my grandmother, I'm not alive! I'm really not alive!"

"Miss, let's come down first. ”

"If I don't come down, I'm going to... I want to..."Tang Leng looked at the rockery, and it seemed that he couldn't fall to his death if he jumped, so he jumped directly and rushed to the five-story Cuizhu Pavilion on the side.

A moment later.

The maid stood under the attic, looking at the strange hairstyle of Miss Tang on the third floor, and shouted anxiously: "Miss, Miss." ”

Tang Leng sat on the railing of the third floor, his legs dangling in the air, screaming: "I'm not alive!"

While she was screaming, a young girl was walking out of the bamboo alleyway outside the door.

The same silver-gray gold-encrusted skirt.

The body is a little thin, as if it is weak.

But there is a warm, intimate smile hidden between the eyebrows.

is different from Wang Qiqi's coldness, that cold is born into a powerful family, recognized marriage, recognized that individuals can sacrifice for the family, and exudes indifference in the bones, that kind of coldness is ruthless, ruthless to others, and ruthless to himself, although now for Xia Ji, this snow-clothed lily of the valley is often prone to madness.

Different from the white peach blossoms like water, Jiangnan softness, people can't help but sigh "In the spring rain, by the small bridge, under the oil umbrella, people are like bright moons, and the wrists are frosty and snowy", which is a beautiful woman who gathers the entire Jiangnan, some sad life experience, but it adds a bit of weakness, and the extremely deep background of the Lord of the Assassin adds an indescribable complex taste to her weakness.

The beauty of this girl is a kind of passion, dare to love and hate, just looking at her eyes, they seem to be melted by the smile in them, and all the darkness in the bottom of her heart will disappear...

This girl is Tang Hongyu, the sixth "Blood Rose" on the Hundred Flowers List.

But when Xia Ji pointed at her acupoint, he didn't pay attention to what she looked like, nor did he pay attention to whether she was beautiful or not.

Anyway, it's ordered, throw it in bed, and it's over.

She walked into His Excellency Cuizhu, and upstairs Tang Leng seemed to have found the backbone, and complained: "Aunt Hongyu, I... I was bullied! Grandma beat me!"

Tang Hongyu is inexplicable.

I was pointed to by someone, and I lay down for a long time, why did the outside world become like this?

Cui Jue, who has an incomparably strong young generation, doesn't say it.

This Tang Leng's bun was also cut.

What exactly are you missing?

It's all to blame on that damn Tang Lin!

Thinking of Tang Lin, her teeth itched.

What kind of ** will order the acupoint, just to grab the flower tea that you brewed?

Are you you**?

She adjusted her mood, "Xiao Leng, let's go downstairs first, don't make any more trouble." ”

"Auntie, Xia Ji bullied me, Cui Jue also bullied me, even grandma didn't help me, I... I'm not alive!"

Tang Hongyu knew that the Marquis of Xiaoyao who came to the land of Bashu from afar, this little white face is said to have a great reputation in the Taoist Sect because of the demonic things, but... Who is Xia Ji, what has he done, and does it have anything to do with her?

She has nothing to do with Xia Ji at all.

Now what I hate in my heart is the inexplicable Tang Lin.

But whether it was Xia Ji or Cui Jue, there was no hatred, so she said: "Xiao Leng, go back and cut both sides, it's not bad to have a short hair." ”

Tang Leng: ...

"Auntie, I... I'm really going to jump, I'm wronged. ”

Tang Hongyu raised his head and said, "Xiao Leng, I still have a ladder to go down at this moment, and when I leave in a while, you will have to sit here for a day, hurry up." ”

Tang Leng was woken up, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, auntie, you're right, I shouldn't make trouble." ”

She turned to get up, but her ass was numb, and when she turned around, her body was out of balance.

"Ouch"...

Tang Leng exclaimed, grabbed his hands wildly, and fell from mid-air.

However, a red silk bolt shot out and wrapped around her body.

The hundred-pound man was wrapped around several times and fixed in the air by the red silk.

Tang Hongyu pulled his left hand, and the red silk wrapped in Tang Leng flew steadily towards her, and then landed in front of her.

Red like a poisonous snake, it disappeared into her cuffs with a whoosh.

Tang Hongyu was surprised: "Xiao Leng, do you really want to jump?"

Tang Leng was speechless.

Seeing her aunt leaving, she couldn't help but shout again: "Aunt Redfish, where are you going?"

Tang Hongyu said: "I'll go find a damn man." It has nothing to do with Xia Ji and Cui Jue, whom you hate. ”

Tang Leng: ??!!

She quietly followed.

...

Xia Ji was still in the Tang Sect, but he didn't change to a disciple's room closer to Cui Jue, who was recuperating from his injuries.

The original owner here should be a disciple of the Strange Poison Palace, one of the three palaces of the Tang Sect, and the room is filled with bottles and jars of toxins, and there is a slight dizziness in the air, even friends may not be willing to enter.

This disciple had obviously gone out to practice as well.

And this kind of place is obviously the dormant place of Xia Ji.

At this time, he had already determined that White Peach Blossom and Red Cloud had been attacked.

In order to play herself, Bai Peach Blossom suffered an attack and suffered a lot of injuries.

Hongyun's cheeks were scarred.

But none of them died.

"I'm sorry for you. Xia Ji muttered softly, "Yama Luo was seriously injured, but the man was still not completely convinced, so he was using Xiaoyao Hou to test, this time the temptation was really assassinated, if Xiaoyao Hou did not appear until Yama Luo died, then he dared to be further sure."

What a cautious and difficult opponent.

It's almost ... It's almost ... See you in the picture, it's almost the end. ”

He calmed his mind and hid in the shadows as a hunter, just waiting for his prey to take the bait.

...

At midnight.

Xia Ji suddenly opened his eyes.

Now, all his attention is on the "trap", the place where Cui Jue is recuperating from his injuries.

And the slight sound of footsteps was heading there.

Xia Ji's palm hung up.

A mysterious thought came to him.

[Xuanyuan Seventy-two Ukiyo] The last talisman.

With the heart as the ink, with a leaf and a flower as the yellow paper, the magic soldier is talismanated, and everything is killed in seconds within dozens of miles.

It's just that this talisman consumes a lot every time it is used, and even Xia Ji can't use it continuously.

Distance.

There were two subtle sounds of silver needles breaking through the air, and then there was the sound of two gatekeepers falling, but they were gently carried.

A dark shadow pushed open the door.

Xia Ji's divine thoughts were condensed to the extreme.

The invisible talisman in his hand was also ready to strike at any time.

But he hasn't shot yet.

He's waiting.

Scold.

He heard the sound of the knife unsheathed.

The assassin tiptoed towards Cui Jue.

And Cui Jue, although weak, has already woken up and is vigilantly looking at the door that opened in the dark.

Xia Ji's mind was spinning quickly.

Now he was no more than a kilometer away from there.

A secret voice came.

"Cui Jue, use your remaining strength to cast another secret weapon. And then... What I say, what you say. ”

Cui Jue was stunned, this was Yan Luo's voice.

Now he can't even lift his fingers, which is the sequelae of using the [Killing Heart Thousand Hands Floating Slaughter] three times in a row during the day.

But he did it anyway.

Trembling reached out and grabbed a silver needle on the cabinet beside him, and between the flips of his palm, he shot directly towards the black shadow that walked in the door.

And this shot caused internal injuries, and blood oozed from the corners of his lips.

The silver needle no longer had its power, and was directly blocked by the black-clothed man's horizontal knife.

Cui Jue got up, his right foot touched the ground, and another silver needle shot out.

His feet had already been healed by Yama and he could walk normally, for now.

However, the silver needle was blocked again.

He spat out a mouthful of blood again, propped himself on the edge of the bed, listened to the voice coming from his ears, and followed him word by word: "You... It's finally here. ”

The man in black didn't speak, but he stopped, glanced at Cui Jue's legs, and showed such a strange smile.

Cui Jue smiled bitterly and shook his head, "If... Ahem... If I hadn't been seriously injured by a demon in order to protect him, how would this have happened?"

The man in black finally spoke, his voice hoarse: "Since you are seriously injured, why do you still come to the Tang Sect to seek death?"

Cui Jue smiled self-deprecatingly: "There are many things that have to be done. ”

The man in black said, "Can't you guess that I'm in Tangmen?"

Cui Jue said: "I guessed, it's just that I think, with my ability... Even if you're in the dark, it doesn't matter. ”

The man in black said: "But you are wrong. ”

Cui Jue said: "I'm not wrong, again, I'm still like this... It's just that I underestimated the demons and underestimated the old lady..."

The man in black fell silent suddenly, and then he closed his eyes, bowed his head, and slowly retreated, looking humble.

And at this moment, Xia Ji suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Because, when he saw Tang Zhu, who had been lying down, suddenly got up, his expression was like a different person, he stepped out, and his figure disappeared in place like an afterimage.