Thinking of the new task conveyed by Hanyan a few days ago, Pang Ruolan frowned slightly, the empress wanted to investigate the affairs of the princess of the previous dynasty by herself, but she knew the existence of the ghost house without prompting it, and the ghost house in the rivers and lakes had also heard of it, it was said that it could go hand in hand with the mysterious pavilion secretly supported by the empress, and the strength should not be underestimated, did she want to kill herself by the hand of the ghost house? Or, after both me and the owner of the haunted mansion are defeated, I will reap the benefits of the fisherman?

Looking at the entrance of the luxurious underground palace not far away, slowly walking in this Killing Intent Pavilion that she had created, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but feel ripples in her heart, she didn't want to lose her life like this! She still has unfinished business to do, she hasn't seen her mother yet, she hasn't rescued her mother, if she dies, the empress's next target is to lose her mother's coercion value......

Although this body is not the original herself, but after years of nurturing and careful care, Mother Wang is no different from her mother in Pang Ruolan's heart. And Pang Ruoyitian, he has gone from misunderstanding and chilling to familiar, distressed, and grateful to her, I have to say that this is in order to let her daughter have a normal and happy childhood in a dangerous environment; do your best to secretly destroy the secret guards of the imperial court to monitor her daughter, and create a private living space for her; It is competent to raise money for her daughter and be willing to help her, even if she is in danger, to find a way to contact her mother. Also, great.

"Master, you're here." Mo'er, dressed in black, greeted her.

"During this time, Youlan and I are in a bit of a hurry, so I can't come here often for the time being, so I'll leave everything to you." Her thoughts were distracted by Mo'er, and Pang Ruolan came back to her senses slightly.

"Yes. Mo'er obeyed. Mo'er bowed slightly, and her tone was respectful.

"How's they doing? The Killing Intent Pavilion must gather more people in a short period of time, if the original old people can't cooperate closely and give full play to the effect of the hidden weapon array, how can they lead the newcomers to get acquainted? Pang Ruolan sighed faintly, anxious.

"Since the establishment of the Killing Intent Pavilion, the killers have practiced the Hidden Weapon Array every day, but they are not lazy. It's just that this new person is gathered, I don't know what the master thinks? Mo'er looked at Pang Ruolan and speculated in her heart. Do you want to start from death row again?

"Looking for character in the rivers and lakes has a good reputation. And martial arts are also considered to be strong martial arts people, making a commitment to support and protect their families. After gathering these people, their relatives settled in Sanssouci Mansion to do some idle and leisurely work. For example, sewing and mending. Take care of flowers and plants, etc. Pang Ruolan smiled and said: "People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. In many cases, even if these martial arts masters are strong in their own martial arts, they can't take care of others assassinating their relatives and friends, so they have to use family affection to win them over. Moreover, the environment of Sanssouci House is beautiful and quiet, which is also suitable for their families to recuperate. ”

"The master is really thoughtful, and his subordinates will do it." Mo'er suddenly realized, and her eyes were admiring.

"Master."

"Master!"

"Master."

After nodding to the killers who were training in the dungeon, Pang Ruolan slowly walked into the palace in front.

Fingers brushed over the stone wall inlaid with agate, Pang Ruolan's heart was as cold as a stone wall inlaid with agate, and there was the sound of killers cooperating with training behind her, but her heart was not comfortable, why can't people coexist peacefully? Why do you have to do it all at once?

Walking to the phoenix chair inlaid with gold in the hall and sitting down, Pang Ruolan's eyes swept over the phoenix carved lifelike and flying clouds on the phoenix chair. And the precious and bright yellow silk covered on the phoenix chair is layered on top of each other, and it is indescribably elegant and gorgeous.

"What is the future holding? What will be the outcome of this Endless Killing Intent Hall that I created? And the princess and mother, under such a powerful power of the empress, can I rescue them and give them a happy old age? Sadness flashed in Pang Ruolan's eyes who were muttering, she was so entangled, but there was really no way to fight it. I can only do my best to obey the destiny of heaven.

Worried, Pang Ruolan leaned gloomily on the phoenix chair, her long black and thick hair scattered all over the ground like satin, a trace of bitterness appeared at the corner of her lips, and she closed her eyes.

Exactly, like flowers, like water, flowing years.

In the evening, Pang Ruolan checked the food of the killers, put forward her own opinion, and changed the recipe. After changing the original one meat and two vegetables to two meat and one vegetarian, he left the Killing Intent Pavilion.

Just as she was about to step up, Pang Ruolan, who entered the Nine Heavens Pavilion, walked to the underground darkroom corresponding to the private room on the first floor of the Nine Heavens Pavilion on a whim, and quietly listened to the movements above.

"Is this Nine Heavens Pavilion really soundproof?" The voice of an elderly woman rang out, followed by the crash of crutches hitting the ground.

"It's supposed to be soundproof! Didn't something happen just a few days ago? A diner said something about discussing in the private room of the Nine Heavens Pavilion, and the news leaked, but the shopkeeper did an experiment in public, asking people to stand outside the private room in the private room and talk to each other, and it was the diner who was looking for it, she must say it loudly! As a result, I can't hear how to shout when the door closes! This Nine Heavens Pavilion has become famous because of this, and now many people not only come to eat for the characteristics of the Nine Heavens Pavilion, but also want to try the real and fake. The man laughed and said in a mischievous voice.

"Alas, you have such a temperament, you still talk like this, my mother-in-law really doesn't know what to say about you!" The old voice was kind.

Flower mother-in-law? Flower mother-in-law! Pang Ruolan couldn't help but think of the last time the Martial Arts Alliance leader meeting was ......

At that time, Granny Hua, who suddenly came, shouted on the altar of the competition: "My Granny Hua challenges the masters of the world!" Does no one dare to go to the altar? ”

"I'm coming!" A woman in a green shirt jumped onto the altar and flashed a glittering broadsword.

"Heh, who are you? Get your name in! Granny Hua said happily.

"I am the young master of the Cold Sword Sect, Han Scales!"

"It turned out to be the Cold Knife Gate! is also a little famous in the rivers and lakes, don't say that my old woman bullies the small, look at the tricks! The cane in Granny Hua's hand instantly attacked the cold scales.

"Hmm......" I didn't expect that with just one move, Han Scales felt invincible.

Soon, Han Scale was seriously injured by Granny Hua and laid down the altar, and then several martial arts sects challenged, all of which were defeated by Granny Hua.

Until she quickly defeated another challenge opponent, Granny Hua couldn't help but say angrily when she saw the weak appearance of the other party: "Are the current martial arts sects all such a bad breed?" Raising his hand, the crutch went straight to the other person's heart.

"Hmm, wow......" The woman vomited blood and died.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Didn't you say that it was the end of the matter?"

"That's right! Didn't you say that the point was over? ”

"How so!"

Everyone under the altar immediately discussed, but including the host of the martial arts alliance master conference, no one dared to go to the altar to reason with Granny Hua.

Because of the blood and death, for a while, no one dared to go to the altar to challenge Granny Hua.

"It turns out that today's martial arts masters are all dead!" Granny Hua shouted, "No wonder no one in the previous martial arts alliance leaders was able to sit still all the time, and they all died!" Ha ha!! ”

In the face of Granny Hua's provocation, the head of the Tuyu faction hesitated slightly and flew to the altar. (To be continued.) )