Meng Shichen stayed in Zhao Jin's room, she held a stove and watched Zhao Jin embroider plum blossoms with stitches and threads. There are still two flowers and three buds in the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info this towel is completed, and Tang Xiaoyu also has his first "handkerchief friend" friend.

"You look at me like this, do you want to try? Why don't you embroider one for me too? Zhao Jin quipped.

Meng Shichen smiled embarrassedly: "I really don't know this, I will sew the corners of my clothes ugly to death, not to mention the embroidery, it will become a whole lump." She gestured, "Why don't you choose something else, as long as I can give it to you." ”

"Really?" Zhao Jin's eyes lit up, and he looked at her burningly.

Meng Shichen gritted his teeth: "Really, as long as you can say it, as long as I can do it." Before the words fell, she was aroused by her own words, and she didn't stay to guard the "base camp", but to flirt with her sister?

Zhao Jin thought about it and was about to answer, but his expression quickly condensed on his face. Suddenly, there was a sound of swords and soldiers fighting each other outside, and Zhao Jin was startled: "Shichen, did Cheng Fu send someone to kill here?" ”

"It's okay, with us." Meng Shichen shook her hand back, then pulled out his soul blade and stood in the room.

At this time, only she and Song Yu were left behind in the house, and everyone else was attacking Cheng Mansion. She originally wanted Song Yu to go over, but Shang Junzhu said that Lord Cheng was very likely not to worry about Meng Shichen, and would be afraid that someone would come to assassinate him, so he deliberately let Song Yu stay.

I didn't expect to guess correctly.

On the ground, the door was kicked open. A gray-clothed masked man rushed in with a hand-held hit, and the eyes that were exposed outside had a cruel smile: "There is also a master left at home, little girl, you are ruthless and smart." ”

"It's a pity, no matter how powerful a master is, if he is entangled by more than a dozen medium masters, he can't save people." He grasped the hilt of the broadsword with both hands, and he was about to slash at it.

But when he saw Zhao Jin not far behind Meng Shichen, his eyes narrowed, and the cruel cold light also subsided a little: "The person is really here, and the master said that you may have taken away this girl who should have been cut by a thousand knives." It seems that the master is really clever. ”

The other party raised his eyebrows proudly, and in the next moment, he slashed over with a big knife in his hand!

Meng Shichen pushed Zhao Jin back, lifted the sheet directly and put it on the killer's head, and almost at the same time, she jumped behind the killer with a lift, and the soul blade in her hand was also sacrificed. At the same time as the killer cut the silk cloth, he was stabbed in the back!

The sound of the blade piercing into the flesh came into his ears, and the killer struggled to sweep the big knife behind his back and force Meng Shichen away.

However, there was already a bloody hole in the killer's back. "Stinky girl! I'm going to make you die a good death!" The killer tore off the gray cloth of his face with one claw, revealing a beard.

Meng Shichen looked at the killer who was as violent as a mad dog in front of him, holding the soul blade to dodge left and right.

What to do? Although it is now a scene where if she doesn't kill someone, someone will kill her, but she still can't kill the killer directly. Not pity, but fear, fear to kill! She pursed her lips, dodged a few times, and stabbed the killer in the hand with the knife.

"Bang dang"! The long knife fell to the ground, and with a "poof" on the opposite side, Meng Shichen's face was also splashed with blood, which stained her face, and even blood beads fell down her eyelashes.

The killer looked at her in a daze, his eyes cracked, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood like a stream. "No, no......" The killer squirmed his lips and wanted to slowly lower his gaze, but his head was suddenly tilted to the side, leaving only blood gushing out!

"Ahh

The moment the killer fell to the ground, a young man like a sharp sword that split the night was standing straight outside the door. Behind the young man, there were corpses all over the place, and everyone's death was extremely terrifying.

Just now, it was this young man who stabbed the killer's neck with a sword, and then swept the sword to the side and directly cut off half of his neck!

"As a soul slayer, you are so soft-hearted. This is a terrible scene, and you can't be stupid like this next time. Song Yu walked in, grabbed the red plum silk silk that fell from Zhao Jin's hand, and wiped the blood on Meng Shichen's face.

The young man's expression was calm, as if he had cut a bunch of vegetables instead of killing a dozen people.

"Song Yu......" Meng Shichen opened her mouth in a daze, looking at the young man who was wiping her face, she suddenly felt that she had never really known this person. This martial arts doesn't look like an ordinary person, and he is calm when he kills, how can he do this without a long duel and fight?

Meng Shichen has also been in the rivers and lakes for so long, she can be neat and tidy when she kills the undead, but when facing the same kind, she seems to have a special shackle in her heart. It can't be opened, and it keeps splitting.

Of course, if she is in a hurry, she will kill the other party at the critical juncture. This is the rivers and lakes, and she knows that she has only not adapted to it for a while.

But when you really face it, it still feels heavy. It's like blood spraying on the face, making people almost breathless. "You haven't killed anyone, you're stupid, aren't you?" Song Yu poked her head hard.

Meng Shichen thought for a while, and finally felt relieved. Since you live in such a world, if you want to live, you have to follow the rules of living, which is just self-defense, not murdering others, what is there to be afraid of?

"Don't tease me, clean it up quickly, otherwise there will be no way to live." Meng Shichen regained his vitality and startled the unprepared Song Yu.

She's changing her mood too quickly, isn't she? Song Yu shook his head helplessly, and freed his hands to clean up the yard. Meng Shichen moved Zhao Jin to the bed, tucked her feet, and then quietly washed the blood-stained towel with warm water.

also changed his clothes, and Meng Shichen felt more comfortable.

Back in the room just now, Song Yu had already cleaned up the inside. But the bodies of those people were still piled up in the yard, covered with a sheet, waiting for Yue Yi and them to come over and deal with them after they finished fighting.

After a few more moments, there was finally movement at the gate.

Meng Shichen looked at the bells that kept shaking under the eaves, and knew that they were back. She and Song Yu jumped directly to the front yard, but when they opened the door, there was only Bai Haoran who was covered in blood mist.

His hair was scattered, and his clothes seemed to have been cut by countless blades, tattered, and covered in blood, and he was very embarrassed. It is more than twice as ugly than Song Yu, who was splashed with blood when he killed just now.

However, there was a determined light in those beautiful golden eyes.

He looked at Meng Shichen who was standing at the door and suddenly smiled. The hand that had been clenched tightly slowly let go, revealing a blood-stained ring that snapped to the ground and was embedded deep in the snow. (To be continued.) )