"You remember to reveal the information that He Zhengying and Huang Qiu met to Erlang Zhenjun." Huang Jiexi had no intention of despising He Yuting, but her tone clearly conveyed a meaning: Erlang Zhenjun is more capable than you.

He Yuting's face turned red, and she sat on the ground and writhed restlessly. "Cousin Jiexi, you should turn me into a little Wuqiao first. Otherwise, if he appears in front of Erlang Zhenjun like this, I am afraid that he will not be able to stand the stimulation and faint. ”

"No, he won't pass out." Huang Jiexi retorted expressionlessly, "But he's going to kill me." "The crushed kind.

Since you're so sure, then you should hurry back to the reincarnation mirror and work with Carter to turn me into a little Qiaoqiao! He Yuting roared secretly, and her body suddenly stiffened. "Oops!" She exclaimed. "The Soul Curse has attacked!" He Yuting subconsciously glanced out the window. The night is deep, and the moon hangs in the sky. He Yuting was in a hurry. "What to do, what to do?" She could almost hear the sound of Erlang Zhenjun stepping on a horse, and the thought of being caught red-handed made her hair rise to the sky. "No, I've got to find a place to hide!" He Yuting ran from the room to the outside of the room, and then from the outside of the room to the room.

Carter was also nervous. "It's really every five hours, and it really won't let you sleep?" Watching He Yuting scurrying around like a headless fly, Carter hated that iron could not become steel: "Channel, channel, channel!" What's the use of channeling, it's better to dig a hole and bury yourself. He Yuting really stopped and looked at the blue brick floor in confusion.

Huang Jiexi stroked her forehead. "Five minutes at most, Erlang Zhenjun will be here." This sentence became the last straw that broke the camel's back. He Yuting suddenly went violent. She pushed the window open and jumped out without thinking. I saw a healthy man with a plump posture and a majestic appearance, his legs split into a graceful lunge, raising his head and chest and spreading his arms like a swan prince...... She paused in the air for about three seconds (?). And it fell down with a "whoosh".

There was a "chirp" downstairs, like the sound of a leather bag airbag smashing water and splashing flowers.

Huang Jiexi and Carter hurriedly leaned on the window railing and looked down, and saw a big "four-legged cockroach" lying on the ground, still "paddling".

“…… No face to see! Huang Jiexi retracted her head and whispered to her sister: "Don't tell anyone, I know the man downstairs." ”

He Yuting scrambled to her feet and looked up. Carter asked, "Second cousin, what are you doing?" "Suddenly jumped down, with such a beautiful starting posture, in exchange for such an ugly closing position. He Yuting's head was stunned, and she replied stupidly: "I originally wanted to use the clouds to ...... the moon" to slide out like an arrow. Unexpectedly, Assasin's skills did not include this trick at all. Raw fell a dog and ate.

"Why don't you find a place to hide!" Carter waved at her, and couldn't help but shout when he saw her pull her legs and run out. "Wear a mask!"

He Yuting's fifty-meter sprint slowed down, put on the yellow fox mask in one go, and then flew out of the small courtyard in front of the teahouse. Carter found that she still had some sanity, at least she didn't go out and turn right and run in the direction of the gang. If you do that, you will definitely bump into Erlang Zhenjun halfway. Regardless of whether Erlang Zhenjun is suspicious or not, in the middle of the night in the street of Taiyuan let see a crazy maniac, the probability is like seeing a luo/Ben bian/state in the red-famous Chang'an City, there is no dream in reality.

He Yuting went out and rushed forward. In the courtyard opposite, there were two rows of Tibetan Sword disciples with straight figures. A big tree was planted in the four corners, and it was good to enjoy the shade under the tree. He Yuting flashed and hid in the back of the house.

Carter watched her disappear, and a strange feeling rose in his heart. It seems that not sleeping in the middle of the night just to play a game of peek-a-boo? She didn't have room to think about it, and in the blink of an eye, Ba Hongchen appeared at the door of the teahouse with its owner with a big grin. Carter hurriedly pulled off his mask.

Jiro Zhenjun glanced up expressionlessly. As soon as I got off the horse, I omitted the action of entering the door and going upstairs, and jumped into the room through the window with a direct shake. The window he jumped in was exactly the one He Yuting jumped out of just now...... Carter thought about He Yuting's funny action after jumping out of the window, and quietly retreated behind Huang Jiexi.

Erlang Zhenjun was slightly stunned when he saw Yao Qianyi standing in the center of the room. The next moment, he seemed to think of something, and his gaze immediately opened around. This private room is small and elegant, but there are not many corners that can hide people. Jiro Zhenjun showed a confused look. Finally, his gaze fell on the petite figure. He remembered that this Lori was bound to Assasin. For some reason, now that he only saw Lori and didn't see Assasin, he felt a little flustered. "Where's Assasin?"

The little girl shrunk her shoulders and did not make a sound.

Erlang Zhenjun turned to look out the window, and there was nothing in the vast night except for the light emitted by the row of red lanterns lit up against the wall. The spiritual sense has spread all over the entire Great Plains, but he can only vaguely catch a little bit of Xiao Wu's breath. He did not believe in evil and turned instead to search for the breath of Assasin, which was equally erratic. It feels like someone has deliberately covered up the traces. Erlang Zhenjun's heart moved, and he looked at the little girl who quietly poked her head out from behind Huang Jiexi. The cat mask that smiled like Mimi's eyes was mostly blocked by Huang Jiexi's body. Erlang Zhenjun stepped over with an arrow step.

"What for!" Huang Jiexi scolded angrily. Her hand is fast, Erlang Zhenjun's hand is faster, and she quickly took out the little Lori, and took off the mask with the other hand-

Erlang Zhenjun: "......"

Carter used all his milk strength to squeeze all his facial features together, and also rolled a pair of special standard cross-eyed eyes.

Erlang Zhenjun said in a deep voice: "Did I beat your face from an abnormal pig head to a normal pig head, or did you restore yourself to a normal pig head?" ”

Carter: The twisted and constricted features of the "......" are densely covered with a layer of white sweat.

Jiro Makoto raised his fist.

"I'm sorry, hero, I was wrong. I was so wrong! Carter suddenly returned to normal facial features, if it weren't for Erlang Zhenjun holding the back of the neck and standing on tiptoe like a chick, she was afraid that she would cry and kneel down and kowtow to Erlang Zhenjun three times.

Erlang Zhenjun snorted coldly. "You also gave Assasin a mask of concealment, thinking that I would not recognize him so that way?"

Carter, who was crying half-truths and half-truths, slandered: I'm afraid you'll recognize another person!

Jiro Zhenjun threw out Carter and jumped down from the window. With a beautiful creeping cloud, he slipped out of the teahouse and rushed into the opposite courtyard.

Carter took a bite of his heart and directly mentioned his throat, and she hurriedly followed Erlang Zhenjun. Seeing that Erlang Zhenjun rushed straight to the back of the house without distraction, she couldn't help but be anxious. Xiao Wu, that stupid person, will definitely shrink back, thinking that in this way he can escape the search of Erlang Zhenjun! It's stupid. Keep moving, moving! In this way, you can avoid risks.

Bypassing the room, with a faint bit of the moon, Erlang Zhenjun suddenly paused and became motionless. Carter couldn't catch up and crashed headfirst into him. When she touched her nose and looked up, she looked like a fossil. Two people, one big and one small, looked up and stared - the fox-faced man who was propped up by eight bamboo poles like a fox man draining water on a drying rack. The bamboo pole was like a spider's legs, and it swayed like a ghost in a long robe of Assasin, swaying from side to side. No one came out for a night tour in the middle of the night, otherwise they would have been scared to the point of urine.

"Hi ......" He Yuting's baritone is sexy and low.

"Y-What are you doing?" Carter asked.

"Just look at it, admire the moon~" This is said with a sense of art, if it weren't for the thick nasal voice, Erlang Zhenjun and Carter would really believe it.

He Yuting snorted, and asked in a super aggrieved and super whisper: "Can you find a way to let me down?" ”

You will not live!