Standing on the cobblestone tree-lined path, looking at the lush bamboo forest in front of him, Jiujiu felt extremely depressed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Without Su Mubai by her side, she was really a little unaccustomed to it, this place seemed to be the third time she had passed by Youmuyou?

This bamboo forest doesn't look very big, but it feels very strange, not so much like a maze as like a formation.

Do you really want to grab someone and inquire, look up and sweep around, the key is that there is not even a ghost in this place.

Jiujiu was in a dilemma, and when he hesitated, a rapid footstep suddenly sounded in his ears, slowly moving from far to near.

The clear apricot eyes quietly crossed a touch of cunning, and almost subconsciously turned around, and climbed to the tree on the side with agile movements.

By the faint moonlight, he condescendingly looked at the beautiful woman walking towards him through the gap between the branches.

Jiujiu's eyesight has always been very good, and he can see clearly even in the dark night when he can't see his fingers.

From a distance, I saw a woman hurrying out from the depths of the bamboo forest, and Jiujiu subconsciously looked in the direction she came.

The woman was very beautiful, the kind of beauty that was as gentle as water, with a tired face on her face, and her feet disappeared into the darkness without stopping.

Seeing her figure disappear into the distance, Jiujiu was about to continue looking for a way out, but suddenly thought of something.

Climbing to the top of the tree with sensitive movements, he looked in the direction where the woman was walking, and vaguely saw the faint light in the depths of the bamboo forest.

What does a woman do when she doesn't sleep at night and runs into the bamboo forest, there must be a demon when something goes wrong.

There are also lights in the depths of the bamboo forest, and a discerning person can know that there are people in it at a glance.

Something flashed in his mind, Jiujiu narrowed his eyes slightly, jumped down from the tree, and followed the road.

Along the way, Jiujiu did not encounter any obstacles, let alone people, not even a ghost shadow.

Turning around seven times and eight times, until a delicate and unique bamboo house appeared in front of me, and the faint light came from the bamboo house.

When he saw the bamboo house, Jiujiu was slightly stunned, and a trace of curiosity quietly crossed his eyes.

At this moment, the sound of a violin suddenly came from my ears, and the ethereal and pleasant sound of the piano came from the bamboo house.

How could anyone hide in this place where birds don't and play the violin so late, it's really leisurely!

Jiujiu quietly approached the bamboo house with curiosity, and as soon as he got closer, a cold and noble voice came from inside the house, "Who?" ”

"Ugh!" Unexpectedly, he was discovered just after he appeared, Jiujiu reached out and touched his nose, isn't this scientific?

Now that it has been discovered, Jiujiu simply stopped hiding and was about to speak, when someone already took the lead to speak.

"It is worthy of being a member of the Baili family, and it really deserves its reputation!" An icy voice broke the silence in the air.

Seeing the appearance of the person who came clearly, Jiujiu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, He Qingqi, why did he appear here?

Baili family, hearing this familiar surname, Jiujiu's brows furrowed tightly.

In order to see the situation in the bamboo house clearly, he hesitated a little and quietly sneaked under the window.

Looking at the two men in the room through the dim light, even though He Qingqi covered his face, Jiujiu still recognized him.

This thing seemed to be even colder than before, and there was a thick chill all over its body.

Seeing him, Jiujiu thought of Lin Dashao inexplicably, and couldn't help but sigh faintly, love is the most troublesome!

"You're looking for the wrong person, I don't know you!" A noble and elegant voice breaks the silence in the room.

The man in the dark slowly turned around, wearing an inky blue tunic, flowing in the faint candlelight.

It's obviously such an unpretentious dress, but it's so appropriate and elegant to wear on his body.

The man's narrow brown eyes were light, his thin lips were pursed, and he looked at He Qingqi expressionlessly.

The red mole on the center of his eyebrows was bright and dripping, adding evil charm to his cold face, and a little less breath that was not a firework in the world.

It was obviously such a young and handsome face, but the full head of white hair shocked Jiujiu's eyes.

What surprised Jiujiu the most was that the white-haired man was in a wheelchair, and there was nothing under his legs.

He sat quietly and elegantly, his cold face carrying the loneliness of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

The brown cold eyes were filled with a sense of isolation and tranquility, and he stared at He Qingqi opposite him so lightly.

"Hand over the antidote!" He Qingqi's cold tone disturbed Jiujiu's train of thought.

Looking at the dagger he held around the neck of the white-haired man, he couldn't help but look sideways slightly, almost subconsciously looking at the other party's reaction.

The white-haired man didn't seem to notice the dagger he was holding around his neck, and there was no trace of panic in his cold brown eyes.

He looked at him calmly, "I'm sorry, you're in the wrong place, there's nothing you're looking for!" ”

A trace of bloodlust crossed his cold eyes, and He Qingqi's hand holding the dagger tightened, leaving a faint blood mark on his neck.

"Hand over the antidote, or I'll kill you!"

"Even if you kill me, I don't know or I don't know!" The white-haired man's indifferent voice was still calm.

As if he couldn't see his threat, and as if he couldn't feel the killing intent in his eyes, he turned his wheelchair and turned around.

But he happened to face the clear apricot eyes of Jiujiu, and he was slightly stunned, and the consternation in his eyes flashed, and he soon returned to normal.

Jiujiu was also stunned, and only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that he didn't seem to have debunked his intentions.

finally avoided meeting He Qingqi and winked at him gratefully, but he ignored him directly and gorgeously.

The corners of Jiujiu's mouth twitched fiercely, but he suddenly noticed that someone was approaching, and instinctively turned sideways to hide.

A strong wind came from far and near, and without saying a word, he directly moved with He Qingqi, with sharp moves and endless changes.

Jiujiu poked his head out of the window and saw He Qingqi and a gray-white figure entangled.

It was obvious that He Qingqi was not the opponent of the old man in gray, and he had already been slapped in the shoulder after a few rounds.

Under the fierce attack of the old man in gray, he retreated one after another, and the corners of his mouth were already full of blood overflowing.

Reaching out to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, he suddenly dropped the old man in gray and threw himself into the calm-haired man who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Seeing him turn around and attack the white-haired man in the wheelchair, the murderous intent in the eyes of the gray-clothed old man suddenly appeared.

The old man's palm had already had a handful of silver filaments shining with cold light, and the strange shape of his body hit his back.

"Be careful!" Seeing that the silver thread glowing with a strange light was about to touch He Qingqi's back.

Jiujiu finally couldn't help but expose his existence loudly, no matter how he said it, Uncle Zhao and her were old acquaintances.

After all, this is in the Pei family, considering many reasons, Jiujiu tore off a piece of cloth from his robe and covered his face.

As soon as he spoke, a phantom shadow crossed the soles of his feet, and he quickly grabbed his arm and led him to avoid the attack of the old man in gray. (To be continued.) )