A strong wind arose, blowing away the fog.

The woman in black fluttered her coat, and the satin-embroidered shoes on her feet loomed.

I chuckled, I couldn't imagine that the seemingly cold-blooded woman in black had such a charming side.

"Peony, I'll give you one last chance! Would you like to submit to me?" The woman in black pointed to the peony fairy and the moon fairy who were tied to the tree, and the old god asked the peony fairy on the ground.

"Peony swears allegiance to the master!" The peony fairy looked back, looked at the Yueji fairy who couldn't stop crying, and respectfully knelt down in front of the woman in black, grabbing the ground with her head.

"Yueji swears allegiance to his master!"

"Peony swears allegiance to the master!"

As soon as the Peony Fairy's voice fell, the Yueji Fairy and the Peony Fairy couldn't wait to reply.

The woman in black withdrew the long whip in her hand, and the whip immediately turned into dust, and she lay obediently in the crook of the arm of the woman in black.

"Within seven days, take down the flowers and get drunk. The woman in black handed the crescent moon bow knife into the hands of the peony fairy, and said indifferently, "If you can't take him, come and see him." ”

"Yes. The peony fairy lowered her eyebrows and replied respectfully.

The woman in black nodded with satisfaction, swept the dust in her hand, and the miasma in front of her disappeared.

She fluttered past me like a ghost, and I took a deep breath, trying to find some clues by her scent.

However, the woman in black did everything in detail, deliberately covering up the smell on her body with a fragrant floral fragrance.

I sighed dejectedly, and said that there should be no more clues in the dream of the peony fairy, and crushed the dream with one hand.

Hua Yan was drunk and smiling, and there was a faint joy in her peach blossom eyes, "I didn't expect that Xiao He would care about me so much." ”

I responded absentmindedly, although the woman in black sent the three peony fairies, with a clear intention to point the sword at Hua Yan drunk, but I always felt that the ultimate goal of the woman in black was me.

"Xiaoand?" Hua Yandrunk called me softly, a little worry appeared on her face, "What's wrong?"

"No problem. I answered, walked out of the room, pushed the door open and entered the next wing.

Bang –

The door was wide open, and the scene inside the wing room was unobstructed.

On the couch, there was nothing but a twisted futon!

I still remember that before I left the house, I carefully tucked the corners of the quilt for Rong Ji and pinched his face by the way, but what about others?

This time, I was completely panicked.

On the first day of the new year, the five senses and six senses are screened, and the internal force cannot be condensed.

"Tolerate!"

I searched all the places in the chamber where I could hide people, but I still couldn't find anything.

Could it be that Rong Ji has been taken away from the Black Wind Inn?

In the Black Wind Inn, cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods are mixed. Among them, there are naturally many Donglin Shadows stationed at the Black Wind Inn all year round to inquire about the news, and if Rong Ji is taken out of the main entrance, it will definitely attract the attention of the Shadows. And now, the Black Wind Inn is calm, which excludes the possibility that Rong Ji will be taken away from the main entrance of the Black Wind Inn in a grand manner.

I paced anxiously back and forth in the wing, catching a glimpse of the abrupt footprints on the ebony windowsill.

Looking at the outline of the footprint alone, it is four inches long, the foot surface is narrow, and the heel mark is shallow.

It seems that the owner of the footprints is a petite woman who walks with a habit of focusing on her toes.

Could it be that the woman in black again!

I clenched my fists, my heart was numb, suppressing the divine power flowing around in my body, and I grabbed out of the window.

However, the heavens and the earth are insignificant.

The thin smoke and mist were half-concealed, shrouding all the intrigues and intrigues in it, and even if my eyes were cracked, I still couldn't see half of the doorway.

"What about the king?" chased the wind and rode the black dragon, and the wind and dust came.

"Lost, lost. I said hesitantly, and when I saw the sudden cooling of the wind, I knew the seriousness of the situation.

Chasing the wind cursed in a low voice, and accused me quite angrily, "The king will be sick on the first day of every month, don't you know?!"

"Chasing the wind, you don't have to say a word!" The iron hand came through the clouds and mist, and analyzed in an orderly manner, "In the past half a day, I, chasing the wind, like snow, have ruthlessly guarded the four directions of the Black Wind Inn, but anyone who enters and leaves the inn can't escape the eyes of the four of us. King Beili, think about it carefully, where else can the king be taken?"

According to Tie Shou's words, in the past half a day, no one will be able to take Rong Ji away from the Black Wind Inn from the Wing Inn under their noses.

As for the woman's footprints on the window sill, they were deliberately set by the people behind the scenes. Thinking about it this way, there is a good chance that Rongji is still in the inn now.

Thinking of this, I turned around again and again and broke through the window.

Unexpectedly, two people appeared out of thin air on the originally empty couch.

The person with a pale face and eyes closed and straight lying on the couch is Rong Ji!

Beside him, a delicate woman sat on her knees, her snow-white back more dazzling against the background of her dark hair.

I tried to calm my mind, pushed the delicate woman aside, and carefully put the scattered clothes back on the ground for Rong Ji.

Chasing the wind, Tie Shou and the others, who were following me one after another, looked straight at me, turned around in embarrassment, and said nothing.

The delicate woman was drunk and hazy, and after being pushed aside by me, she moved to Rong Ji's side, her hands clumsily wrapped around Rong Ji's neck, and her mouth was full of words.

Rong Ji suddenly opened his eyes, and a murderous intent appeared in his amber eyes, which instantly shocked the delicate woman who was doing something to him.

The woman raised her head in confusion and looked at Rong Ji innocently, "King Donglin?"

This delicate woman is actually Nan Kite, the daughter of Nanchen Immortal!

Rong Ji's face was gloomy, and he blasted at Nan Kite's Heavenly Spirit Gai mercilessly, "Look for death!"

"Be merciful!"

Xiao Zhuo suddenly broke in, flying in front of Nan Kite, and sparks jumped in his silver eyes.

Rong Ji retracted his hand stiffly, raised his eyes to Xiao Zhuo's silver pupils, and opened his thin lips lightly, "What if I have to kill her?"

Xiao Zhuo took off his wide cloak and put it on Nan Kite, and the anger in his silver eyes was even worse, "Nan Kite, she is just drunk, but you are sober! The people who suffer are Nan Kite and my sister, what position do you have to be angry!"

Nan Kite poked out half of her head from her cloak, looked at Rong Ji in confusion, and then tilted her head to look at Xiao Zhuo, burying her brain in Xiao Zhuo's chest, and her mood was very low, "Fang Cai, it's so scary! I almost thought I was going to die!"

"Blame me! If I hadn't always made you angry, you wouldn't have been guilty of getting drunk at the Black Wind Inn by yourself. Xiao Zhuo was not good at words, and he didn't know how to comfort Nan Kite, so he fell into self-blame and couldn't extricate himself.

"Ge'er, I'm ......" Rong Ji turned around heavily and looked at me fixedly, his throat moving slightly, but he stopped abruptly halfway through speaking.

"I misread you!" I said indifferently, and flew out of the window, disappearing into the smoke.