Chu Yun: "Life and death are fateful. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Chu Yun looked at her, "Have you decided?" ”

Qian Mu hesitated, biting her lip and not moving. The day before yesterday, the winner of the Mandarin Duck Pavilion came to the Mandarin Duck Pavilion, and my sister said: "You either marry, or you will be martyred for Rong Er." ”

That night, she thought about it for a whole night, and she felt that she had to live well in terms of the people she liked and her life. Because he died, he could no longer love, and in the next life, I don't know if I will meet it.

So, she chose to marry.

But now, the person in front of her gave her another problem. Either die with Rong Er, or watch him die, and she lives by herself.

However, if Rong Er is gone, what is the use of her living alone?

Rong Er hesitated, anyway, if the person in front of him could really save the second lady's life as entrusted by his uncle, he was willing to hand her over to him.

Qian Mu bit her lower lip and never moved again, no matter how Ren Ronger pushed her, she just refused to move.

Chu Yun used a fan to hit the Yin Cao ghost general back, and in an instant, the Yin Cao ghost soldier, that touch of the body, shattered into wisps of green smoke, in the humid air, soon disappeared without a trace.

Rong Er knew that this person would definitely be able to save her.

Rong Er: "Qianmu is still young, who will take care of her after she goes out?" ”

Chu Yun: "Yang Mo." ”

Chu Yun replied, the two most important people in Ye Qiansoul's heart are nothing more than these two.

Rong Er lowered his head, a dignified seven-foot man, there seemed to be a tear falling, he knelt down and kowtowed deeply to Chu Yun, turned around and clenched the knife on the ground, left Qian Mu and ran outside.

Qian Mu just bit her lip tightly and bit her lip again, her heart followed him, but her feet never moved a step.

Qian Mu: "Brother, I beg you to save him, brother, can you also save Rong Er and the others in the Mandarin Duck Pavilion?" ”

Chu Yun stretched out his hand to pull her up, and without saying a word, Qian Mu sobbed, and then cried loudly, all the way, she was like an extra layer of protective cover, she saw a ghost soldier rushing towards her, but they were all blocked from an arm's length.

She just cried and followed the person in front of her.

Chu Yun took her to a small wooden house behind a barren forest, and Qian Mu squatted at the door still crying, she had nothing to love, but she couldn't let herself die.

Chu Yun: "In Yongzhou City, people are afraid of you to let you because you are protected by Rong Er, and you have your sister's identity as the owner of the Mandarin Duck Pavilion as a backing. But there is a sky outside the sky, no matter how big the Mandarin Duck Pavilion is in Yongzhou City, in the entire rivers and lakes, it is only a small restaurant in the whole world. There is also a day when someone is pinched in the palm of your hand. ”

Qianmu: "Don't say it, you are a bad person, a bad person, if you don't save you when you die, how much nobler can you be than me?" ”

Chu Yun: "The life and death of people are fateful, today I can save the lives of your whole museum, but if I save it, the spearhead of those people will turn to me, a big war will begin, and the people who died are not just more than 100 people in your Mandarin Duck Pavilion today, but thousands of people, you say, why should I save you?" ”

Qian Mu stopped crying for a moment, and then couldn't help crying: "You bad person, you don't save you when you see death, you don't deserve to be a person at all, you don't deserve it~~"

Jing Xie followed the bloodstains, and then at the entrance of a secret cave disguised as the exit of the secret room, she brushed aside the messy branches in front of the cave, and saw a man covered in wounds.

As a matter of urgency, she tried to find something to help the man bandage his wounds, only to find that the man's wounds had already been bandaged. The thorn demon covered up the dead branches in front of the cave again.

Jing Xie: "Are you alright?" ”

The wounded man raised his head, after the entrance of the cave was covered from the outside, the inside was dark, the wounded man's eyes were hollow purple, and Jing Xie hurriedly retreated, this was not the wounded, this was just a disguised ghost general.

Only a ghost general can have such a disguised ability, but it can bleed.

Yin Sheng, the eldest son of the National Teacher's Mansion, worshiped the prime minister at the age of nine, studied benevolence under Confucianism, and taught himself Yin-Yang Arts, Yin Cao Ghost Soldiers, which is one of the most basic manipulation techniques after Yin-Yang Techniques Mahayana.

He fixed his eyes on her, and his eyes began to come alive: "You, aren't you afraid of me?" ”

Jing Xie took a step forward and looked at him again: "Are you human, or, ghost general?" ”

Yin Sheng lowered his eyes and smiled: "You're not afraid of death?" ”

Then his eyes seemed to be dripping with blood, Yin Sheng raised his head violently, the entrance of the cave changed greatly, Jing Xie blocked it with a sword, only to feel that his eyes were stinging, and when he looked again, the wall was empty.

Leaving only a little bloodstain, Jing Xie squatted down, dipped his fingertips in it, and was about to taste it, when a black cat ran over.

"Don't touch it. ”

The poor cat shouted.

Jing Xie looked at the ghost look of the poor cat: "Why are you here?" ”

The poor cat scratched the cat's face again with its ink-stained black paws. Looking at the mess, Jing Xie just wanted to laugh, but because of the blood-dripping eyes just now, he couldn't laugh.

It ended up with a wry smile.

The poor cat shouted at her: "That thing is not a human being, not a ghost soldier, but an onmyoji who possesses the ghost general." He—He's just had a big fight with that drunkard, and the blood was on the drunkard, aim. ”

Poor cat: "Look, its wounds will only smoke, white smoke from the mist, and the blood on its body is stained with the drunkard, do you think the drunkard will die, and will the master really give him my life?" ”

The poor cat whined.

Jing Xie smoothed out the shock in his heart, bent down, and wiped the ink on its body with a handkerchief: "Good, don't you have nine lives, give one away, and there are eight." ”

Poor cat: "Aim, the master must not want me anymore, and give away my life, aim. . . ”

A shadow slid across the wall of the cave, and Jing Xie saw another 'Poor Strange Cat' pounce out of a corner, and then the cat in her arms suddenly stopped meowing, turned around and pounced on the place where the 'Poor Strange Cat' pounced.

Then she saw the cat that had made a mess of herself from her arms, and one of its paws went down, and with its mouth open, it ate a white shadow.

And the 'poor cat' that ran out before ran back obediently, hiding under a pile of dry branches where it had been.

The poor cat patted its belly, burped deeply, and meowed: "Jing Xie, I have eaten another ghost general." ”

Jing Xie: "You mean that just now?" ”

The poor cat patted his belly and rolled on the ground: "Meow woo, there is no smell of blood, do you think that drunkard is dead?" ”

Jing Xie: "Don't talk nonsense. ”

Jing Xie went over and picked it up, but looked at a note on the ground.

Childe - Yin Sheng.

The poor cat broke free from her embrace, ran to the ground, held her breath, and with a breath, a large flame came out of her stomach through her mouth.

Poor Qi Cat shouted: "Aim, Qi Qi will breathe fire, Qi Qi will catch ghosts and eat, Qi Qi will become fatter and more powerful~"