(The tenth weak female revenge master and apprentice love and hate poison doctor killer in the tenth month of the decade)

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Jiang Langting didn't look back, and was led to the bottom of the cliff by Ruan Ruan. Ruan Ruan looked at him carrying that sister on his back, and his heart was inexplicably a little sour, a little reluctant.

Before she could call out "brother", she listened to her mother's advice: "If you know that our mother and daughter are alive, the thief will definitely refuse to give up." Please also ask the young man to be merciful, don't say it", and warned at the end: "Your master is the most untrustworthy, don't listen to my advice, be careful of her." ”

Jiang Langting nodded and climbed up according to the vine that Ruan Ruan pointed out, and there was no other way to go through the entire valley, so he could only climb up inch by inch from here.

For the sake of insurance, he simply tied Su Shi to his back to prevent her from slipping down. After a while, he was sweating profusely, his forehead was bruised, and his whole body was paralyzed, but he didn't dare to take a breath. The ten fingers were originally white and slender, but now they were full of blood cut out of the vine body, slowly flowing down the palm of his hand, quietly blooming on his moon-white robe. Jiang Langting's always cold face was mixed with sweat and blood at the moment, and his facial features, which were usually very warm, actually gave birth to a bewitching beauty.

Jiang Langting didn't want to lose his kung fu one day in this life, and he had to climb this cliff more than ten zhang high by relying on his body. When he climbed a few feet and finally rested in a cave on the cliff wall, he saw that three red lines had been born in Su Shi's eyes, and his appearance was very terrifying.

Stand up: Look up, there is a gap in the distance—that is the place where the daily light shines, and it is also the only exit for yourself. Now he is tired and half dead when he climbs up alone, not to mention Su Shi who is carrying a soul hook ghost and dragging his legs? He sighed, still moving upwards with a fierce twist.

Looking at it from afar, a vine hangs down from a line of sky, the pair of master and apprentice are closely attached to each other, Jiang Langting in moon-white clothes is carrying Su Shi in a blue long skirt, looking at it from a distance, it is like connecting heaven and earth, two leaves born on the same stem, so thin but stubborn, swaying slightly with the wind, but even so he refuses to separate.

Zhu Ruan Ruan stood at the bottom of the cliff, his neck was sore. Or maybe it was because of her neck that she almost fell into tears. If Jiang Langting looked down slightly, he could see the little girl in goose yellow clothes staring at him blankly, like a clay figure made of sculpture motionless.

But he didn't—he didn't have time to say goodbye to the little girl, and he didn't think that the girl was standing here for herself, and he didn't care if the tears in her eyes were for herself. He only remembered: his Shi'er was going to die.

By the time he climbed up with Su Shi on his back, the sun had sunk in the west. Look down: the valley was dark, as if night had fallen, but in front of him was the remnant sun like blood, staining the surrounding cliffs with splendor.

Jiang Langting placed Su Shi in the open space and looked around by himself, only to see that there was indeed some leftover wine and meat at the cliff where he fell at that time, as if someone had been guarding there all day. It's just that it's strange at the moment: not a single figure can be seen.

Jiang Langting carefully identified it, but still couldn't hear the movement of the people, but it was the strange croaking of the crows in the cliff cave opposite, and its strange sound tightened his heartstrings that had been slightly loosened.

It is said that it is still a martial arts conference during the day, why is it so deserted at this moment? The small door was still as open as it was today, and the vine-wrapped doorway was like a monster's open black mouth, waiting to devour them.

Could it be that a group of people saw that the cliff was steep, and if they fell down with Su Shi, they must be a dead word, so they were happy to save trouble and relax their guard? But Zhang Conggu is so suspicious and extremely ruthless, he definitely wants to see people in life and see corpses in death. At this time, a few minions will be honestly guarded, and when they take a time, they must go down to investigate in person before they are willing to be steady.

What have you done? Why does the martial arts event outside seem to have lost its hustle and bustle now?

Jiang Langting didn't know that there was really a big incident at this time, so the people at the meeting almost moved to the nest, and the people in Zhuangzi were also transferred, so this place was empty.

Jiang Langting didn't know, but he was even more anxious. Gritted his teeth and touched Zhuangzi, his mouth kept talking about the appearance of the flower that Zhu Yiqin described with him, and then quietly went around to the main hall of the backyard, and saw the corridor she said from afar.

The grass was there, but the white grass was missing, so he attacked a small servant, changed him with his own clothes, and then sneaked into the kitchen to find a complete one. When it was almost time to eat, there were many people in the house, and he stunned everyone with a handful of incense, poured out the chicken soup in the small stove and replaced it with bone herbs and boiled white grass, and held the pu fan to fan the flames very vigorously.

When the water boiled up, he quickly poured it into the clay pot and carried it behind him as if a ghost was chasing him to find Su Shi.

He covered her little face over the opening, and the heat made her face red. After a while, she saw several black beetle-like gadgets crawl out of her nostrils and fall directly into the water, scalding half her life. After a while, a few more came out one after another, and gradually lost their movement. It's just that Jiang Langting was anxious, but he didn't know how many there were here, so he didn't dare to give up halfway, and still put Su Shi's little head on the hot steam.

Seeing those little insects fluttering in the water a few times and not moving, he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart: wonderful! It really works!

Just when he was relieved, there seemed to be a chaotic footstep sound from the Zhuangzi, and it sounded like a lot of people had returned. Jiang Langting's head was full of alarm bells - not good! Those people in the kitchen were still lying all over the floor, and when they came out, they were very panicked and just threw them away, which can be regarded as a ruckus!

Just as he expected: the kitchen was full of chickens and dogs.

It turned out that a strange man appeared out of nowhere at the Fang Fang Martial Arts Conference, wrapped tightly all over his body, covered his face in broad daylight, and was not afraid of a group of heroes, did not open his mouth, did not report to his family, and did not pay attention to the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Master Xuanbei has cultivated well, where is he willing to provoke a bloody storm? So with a slight wave of the staff, the man's moves were dissolved. It's just that the weirdo seems to have eaten the scales, and his heart is still provoking unhurriedly.