Jun Cheliu followed Liu Yinqin's gaze and looked around, and also felt something strange. "Okay." Jun Cheliu immediately wilted, and he was going to say goodbye to the dim sum, this area is really demonic, and it would be bad if he left this matter alone, and it would be bad if he died again.

"Little Wilderness, you stay in the inn." Liu Yinqin said, "I'll go with your senior brother Che to investigate." "I didn't say anything.

In front of his senior brother, he is a harmless and lovely little junior brother, and he can't be too alienated from him. He still couldn't hide the dissatisfaction in his heart, and his expression betrayed him. In Jun Cheliu's opinion, he is coquettish.

"Okay, I'll come back and buy you a sugar gourd." Jun Cheliu said helplessly. "Be obedient."

Zheng Huangjing is not interested in sugar gourds but he laughed when he thought that it was bought by senior brother Che What a child can be coaxed with a sugar gourd Jun Che Liu touched his head. That's so good. Liu Yinqin looked at the political wilderness with thoughtful eyes.

Liu Yinqin went to settle the bill, and Jun Che Liu had been teaching Zheng Huangjing to tell him what to pay attention to alone, and Zheng Huangjing gave him a whistle. "If you blow it, I'll come."

"Good. I see, you don't have to worry about me. There's a big brother. "Zheng Huangjing's martial arts are higher than Jun Cheliu's, but the master specially instructed him not to use his skills.

Zheng Huangjing looked at Liu Yinqin, who was paying the bill. Liu Yinqin noticed the sight and walked over.

"I asked the shopkeeper, the Li family's mansion is in the north of the city, let's visit it in the evening."

"Hmm."

The moonlight was hazy, and two slender figures stepped on the roof of the house one after the other in the moonlight. They go from side to side with ease. Two men each had a sword at their waists. Behind him were two other figures, one Edgeworth, and the other who was holding Edgeworth tightly with a frightened face, closed his eyes and covered his mouth for fear that he would shout out and alarm the two figures in front of him.

When Liu Yinqin and Jun Cheliu were about to enter, they saw two figures coming out of the Li Mansion and followed. But Junche Liu is afraid of heights... So Liu Yinqin asked him to close his eyes.

Jun Che Liu's heart, ahh It's more terrifying than punishing copying the mind 500 times.

The person in front of them did not follow the set route to the Yellow Ape Gorge, but changed their route and walked towards a forest.

The shadow of the tree, in the light of the moonlight, fell on the man, and he stopped in a clearing.

"Come out! Aren't you tired all the way with me? A woman said. She was already in her pose as she spoke. She lay on the ground, baring her teeth, revealing her sharp nails. At this time, she is like a wild beast, and whenever her prey appears, she will pounce on him and tear him apart.

Just as Liu Yinqin was considering whether to show up, he heard a voice.

"Your Excellency, why be angry? I'm just curious to take a look. I'm really curious why you want to dress up as the eldest lady of the Song family. A man dressed in teal, squinting his eyes, asked.

"It's none of your business."

"Oh? Is it? Tsing Yi said indifferently, he exuded an aura all over his body, and he could see the color with the naked eye - cyan.

Song Jiahui's throat made a sound of humming, which was a demonstration. The snow-white teeth became longer, and the eyes were bloodthirsty red. She couldn't beat him and had to strike first, and she lunged at him, grabbing with her sharp front paws. Fierce like a beast, it hits the vital point.

"No, I don't want to fight you. I can't beat you. With that, he symbolically dodged twice, easily dodging her attack. The sword at Song Jiahui's waist fell at his feet.

There was no expected smell of blood, and Song Jiahui knew that she would not be able to beat it. Thinking she couldn't live, she closed her eyes and gasped.

"Don't look at death as if you were home, I didn't intend to kill you." Tsing Yi looked at Song Jiahui in the distance meaningfully, and picked up the sword at his feet. "Dust-free. What a good sword, I don't think you used it when you fought me. Tsing Yi hooked the corners of his mouth, "Li Xuan." ”

Hearing this name, Song Jiahui's heart twitched.

"What did you do to him, you brute."

"Don't call me that, I know Li Xuan. You are the only one in your clan, don't you live well?"

"How do you know?"

"Unfortunately, I have my share."

"You killed my people." Song Jiahui shouted weakly, tears in her eyes.

"Yes, who made Li Xuan disobedient. Originally, I wanted to kill only your patriarch, but your people didn't listen. "Tsing Yi spread his hands, as if killing people was just accidental.

"What about Li Xuan? What have you done to him? Song Jiahui thought of something and shouted. The color of the eyes is redder.

"Your husband, you say?" He deliberately bit her husband's two words, "He calls your name every day." ”

"You're going to die!" Song Jiahui rushed towards him. The right hand is clearly on the heart of this Tsing Yi.

"I don't want you to die yet, you little fox demon is quite bold." Tsing Yi grabbed her wrist and twisted it back. Song Jiahui let out a clear scream, and the connection between her shoulder and right hand was bleeding. Song Jiahui bit her lip tightly, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, the pain hit her brain, and she gasped even more.

Tsing Yi frowned, and with another hard tug, her entire right arm was pulled down. Another scream.

Tsing Yi stared at his arm, the corners of his mouth raised. Give him this arm and dustlessness, and he should be pleasantly surprised.

"Why are you pretending to be Miss Song?" Tsing Yi crouched down and lifted her chin, ignoring her face, which was weak and pale from the pain.

"You'll never want to know."

Looking at Tsing Yi's blackened face, Song Jiahui laughed wildly, and she didn't care if she pulled her wound. Anyway, Li Xuan wouldn't come to save her when she was injured like when she was a child.

"Okay, I can't kill you, but I can chop off your arms and legs. With a dustless sword. Tsing Yi held the dustless sword in his hand and gestured twice between her limbs, "I only promised not to kill you, and nothing else." ”

Song Jiahui propped up her body, which was trembling from pain, and no longer looked at him but at her back.

"Save.... I. She fainted from the pain. She gave all her hope to the two people who followed her. If she could, she would slash her enemies.