When he turned around, he realized that the person who attacked him was no different from his own outfit, he was also dressed in black clothes and shirts, and covered his face with a black scarf. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, this person stayed in the room for some time, he walked around so many times, and he didn't notice his figure.

It seems that this person's martial arts are definitely on par with himself. Maybe it's still on top of him.

It's just that this person is dressed up like himself, isn't it that the master is afraid that he will not be able to do things well, so he sent the rest of the people at the same time?

If that's the case, then why didn't the master give an explanation to himself?

Just when the shadow man was stunned, he ate another hand knife because of his slow reaction.

reacted, the black shadow was in a cold sweat, fortunately this person did not hold a weapon, otherwise, in the situation just now, I am afraid that there are already many holes in his body.

He couldn't figure out why this person came, so he could only shake his body and move in the direction of Wuhua and them while fighting.

The other person is clearly not as timid as himself, as if he is afraid that others will not wake up.

The black shadow suddenly understood that this person was afraid that it was the person who was following the two of them, and immediately gritted his teeth.

The movements of the two of them were not small, and they naturally woke up Wuhua and Yunshu, who were supposed to be sleeping.

Wuhua slowly sat up, and the cloud book beside him found a flint out of nowhere, and lit a lamp placed on the side, and the dim light suddenly illuminated everything in the room.

The black shadow had already subconsciously cast his eyes in the direction of Wuhua and the others at the moment when the flint struck.

At this time, I saw Wuhua's handsome face flickering under the light, and those dark eyes stared at him.

While he was breathing chaotically, he actually saw half of the jade pendant exposed between Wuhua's long sleeves. It seemed that he also noticed the gaze of the black shadow, Wuhua smiled lightly, and slowly put the jade pendant into his sleeve under the man's attention.

When the black shadow saw this action, he couldn't help but wonder if she knew something, and he smelled a faint fragrance on the tip of his nose, and he secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and his body went limp.

Wuhua waited until he fell, and then got off the bed and got off the ground. After glancing at Qiu Xuan, who was hiding his face on the side, he squatted down to look at the black shadow, and stretched out his hand to uncover his face to see his appearance.

Unexpectedly, while the black shadow suddenly got up and pushed Wuhua away, he reached out and tore Wuhua's sleeves, and jumped out of the window with a jump.

If it weren't for Qiu Xuan's fast movements, he stabilized Wuhua, and with that force, he hit the foot of the bed, and Wuhua would have lost half his life if he didn't die.

And most of Wuhua's sleeves were torn off by him, and the jade pendant that she hid in her sleeve was naturally taken away by the black shadow, revealing her smooth and white arm.

Seeing the black shadow fleeing quickly, Qiu Xuan took two steps forward, walked to the window, and took in the stumbling back of the man in black, and had no intention of chasing out, so he turned around to look at Wuhua.

Wuhua slowly sorted out the ash on his robe when he was pushed off, and when he saw Qiu Xuan turn around and look at himself, his brows moved. "Why don't you chase my stuff back?"

Qiu Xuan smiled, looking at Wuhua and just shaking his head slightly, the look of abuse in his eyes was serious. "If your things are so easily taken away, you don't have them."

Qiu Xuan's words were a pun, which made Wuhua's heart move, and he couldn't help but look at him a few more times. "You've got to get your throat right?"

Although Qiu Xuan has only stayed by her side for three years, she really knows herself too well.

That jade pendant is indeed a foggy jade, but it is not the one she showed Miaobai in the daytime, but the one she borrowed from Shang Jiu.

The mysterious Lishui Stream master and himself are just one side of the relationship, and at this moment the Lishui Stream is in a closed state. In this state, he asked Shang Jiu to lead him into the inner stream, indicating that she had something in her that he needed immediately.

He originally intended Shang Jiu to lead him to Neijian, but Shang Jiu suddenly led himself here to live at that time, if there was no change in Neijian, she wouldn't believe it.

Although Shang Jiu came quickly, he thought that the other faction also got the news, so he closed the inner stream and prevented her from entering.

So Wuhua had a hidden guess in his heart, so he borrowed the jade pendant from Shang Jiu, but now he confirmed that his hunch was too correct.

The jade pendant in his hand is not a simple thing, and it can be said to be an important weight during this trip.

Hearing that Wuhua seemed to be deliberately diverting the topic, he followed her words very obediently, but there was a slight bitterness in his eyes, and the corners of his lips hooked and fell, and finally formed a line. "You know my illness too."

When Wuhua heard Qiu Xuan say this, he naturally remembered that he had not had many episodes in the past three years.

The symptoms were very strange every time, either the body was normal, but the headache was unbearable, and after a period of time, he would suddenly lose his voice when he came back from outside.

And then it took a while to recover. After a long time, she was not surprised, and nodded thoughtfully.

The black shadow walked far away, and then realized that no one was chasing him, but he still walked a few more steps uneasily, until the wooden house was gone, and then he squatted on the ground and gasped for breath.

Spreading out the tightly clutched fabric in his hand, one of the delicate misty jade lay quietly in it.

The master and servant would actually want to pour him down with medicine, if it weren't for the fact that he grew up in the medicine field, and he was alert, he suddenly remembered such a plan, where could he escape and snatch this foggy jade from Wuhua's body.

Thinking like this, the man meditated cross-legged, expelled all the medicinal power in his body, and rested for a while, and the sky was already faintly white.

As soon as his spirit recovered, he immediately ran towards the inner stream.

As soon as he stepped into the study, the black shadow noticed a fierce and sober gaze from behind the table in the room, and that look was like a sharp sword, which made his heart tremble.

Uncle Xu thought that he hadn't slept all night, and a deep dark halo appeared under his eyelids. It was just a short nap at this point, and he woke up when the shadow came in.

After facing Uncle Xu's eyes on the desk, the man immediately took out the half-cut sleeve from his arms, placed it on the desk, and gently pushed it in front of Uncle Xu. "Uncle Xu."

"Shang Qi, if you can do this, you will definitely benefit in the future." Seeing that Shang Qi had torn off half of the sleeves of other people's clothes, thinking that the matter had almost been done, Uncle Xu nodded with satisfaction.

Slowly opening his sleeves, he couldn't help but nod when he saw the white fog jade in it.

At this time, Shang Qi hesitated for a moment, "It's just that now it's already startled." ”

"It doesn't matter." The corners of Uncle Xu's mouth showed a rare smile and waved his hand. "You're tired after a night of traveling, go back and rest early." (To be continued.) )