One hundred and twenty-three sheep into the mouth of the tiger

(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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The night was thick, and the lanterns in the house seemed to be in vain in the huge mountain villa, and the light was very limited.

Their master and apprentice have never said much, but at the moment, they are accompanied by nothing at all, quiet but as if a thousand words are stored in their hearts, and the other party understands.

Jiang Langting was a little unsteady in his heart, and he had a vague bad premonition; Su Shi was naturally overly sensitive, and he had always been a little suspicious and distrustful of everything. At this moment, I also feel that staying on other people's turf is a little breathless, and I am uncomfortable after all, and I just want to leave here early.

Although they had made plans, a pair of black hands had already covered them, ready to uproot Jiang Langting.

The two walked back to the courtyard, passing by a door, but they looked very familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Langting remembered: As soon as he came back to bother, a plump arm pushed a maid out, and the girl begged: "Mrs. Qing." Now, this door is still tightly closed, and the dust on the steps is also thick, and it still looks like a deep and simple house-at that time, Jiang Langting has a pimple in his heart: Who is hiding here? This woman still feels strange to him, as if it were some clue.

yes, where doesn't it matter? It's a pity that this person inside is clearly a catastrophe, and the day she appeared was when Jiang Langting was ruined. There is no need to wait for a long time, Jiang Langting can restrain his curiosity, but people with a heart can't tolerate him.

Jiang Langting's strength had not yet recovered at the moment, and he couldn't even sneak into this courtyard to investigate. He thought, stay in the green mountains.

Besides, this green mountain is not only for the master, but also for Su Shi to keep it, the little girl hangs on her heart, liver, liver, and liver, if there is a mistake, it will be her own life. Thinking of this, he stood in front of the door and paused for a moment, and was helped away by the disciples.

As soon as they had taken ten steps, one of them paced out of the thick shadows of the trees, staring at the backs of the master and apprentice. Su Shi was always uneasy, turned his head to look, and saw the willows on the moon, the branches and leaves, and the wind was light, but he didn't see half of the people there. She only said that it was not that she was too sensitive, so she silently turned around.

Jiang Langting's ears were good, he quietly clenched Su Shi's little hand, his palms were full of sweat, and he wrote softly: "Don't be afraid, there is me." Su Shi settled down, and the two of them went back to the courtyard where they lived.

In the middle of the night, in a corner of Shuojue Villa.

As usual, a black shadow jumped down from the roof and gently touched the house.

As usual, it was a woman who was coquettish: "What's the big deal in Ming'er, there are many pairs of eyes staring at it in Zhuangzi, and they are still messing around like this, don't kill you?" ”

The man replied with a hippie smile: "For you, even if you don't want to die?" ”

The two laughed together, very happy. After a pause, the man asked, "Tomorrow we will act as we have agreed, and there must be no negligence." ”

The woman was blindly coquettish and obsessed: "I know, it's just ......"

"What? Qing'er, can't you bear it? It was as if he had been dipped in honey, so gentle that it was about to drip into the soup. I don't want a young person to talk about being obedient, and it's also so affectionate.

"After all, he's my ...... after all"

"Don't talk about it, it's all in the past. You pity him, who will pity us? The man's words seemed to be angry, and his tone was raised, and there was some impatience in his words.

"Don't be angry, I know it's wrong, I'm wrong. I shouldn't have said it", and the woman cried: "I admit that I am wrong, don't ignore me" - these words came out of the mouth of a woman who was not very young, and it always carried a little inappropriate taste, not as delicate and lovely as a girl. But I don't know what such a greasy woman looks like?

"I just don't know, you tricked him into leaving, so why do you have to be so ruthless?" She sobbed and acquired, and she was very unconfident in her words, for fear of provoking his temper again.

The man sneered: "I can't complain about women's families." In the past ten years, you have not stepped out of the door, so naturally you don't know the reason for this. I haven't told you yet, but he came last time. Guess what? ”

"He Must Be ......"

"I'm cautious, but it's hard to say that he wasn't suspicious at all? You have always known that he is smarter, if this time is played, one day he will shake the two of us out, but how is it good? Since it is a big trouble for the henchmen, for the sake of us for a long time, we can only use a knife to cut off his way of life. Could it be that you still feel sorry for him? The man was very depressed when he said the next sentence: "Or do you not plan to grow old with me at all?" Feeling uneasy? Or is it aggrieved? ”

When the woman heard this, she cried loudly: "Don't say it, don't say it." I listen to you for everything, do whatever you say, and don't dare to think nonsense anymore. ”

The man is really a veteran, and when he saw that she had no bones, he went to comfort: "Knowing that the world can't tolerate us, let's hide, and one day is a day." ”

But the woman didn't answer, only sobbing, and then said softly: "Even now, I have been with you for more than ten years." You have loved me so much, and I am content. Don't listen to you, even if you ask me to die for you at this moment, I can't refuse, I am willing. ”

The two seemed to snuggle together: "What a stupid thing! You are willing, but I am not willing. ”

The willow trees in the courtyard were very thick, and the branches swept through the window and made a soft "rustle" sound, and after a while, I saw a man in black close the door and come out, and disappeared without a trace.

When he was gone, a little man came out of the canopy and crept into the house, and came out without seeing him. The woman in the room didn't say a word, probably using drugs or something.

It's almost dawn.

A dart shot into Jiang Langting's window again, and this time it seemed to be in a hurry, piercing the bed board beside him through the window paper, waking him up all at once.

He hurriedly didn't dare to light the lamp to the door, and took a look by the light of the moon: it was still a silver dart with a lotus pattern, but this time it was still eight words, but it was written: "The sheep retreats into the tiger's mouth"!

Liangzhou: Inn - "Far from the South, in vain"!

Sacred Mountain in the Western Regions: Aiyi's doorstep - "Stop in the abyss, it's not too late"!

Jinju Shuobei: Shuojue Villa - "Sheep into the tiger's mouth, retreat and withdraw"!