It's cold in the heights.

People who have been in high positions for a long time will become more and more lonely and lonely, because there will be fewer and fewer people to talk to them.

Ao Sheng, a man with an elegant appearance and gentle treatment, but this is just his mask.

He was lucky, and luckily even when he took off his mask, there was always someone by his side to talk to.

Friends are precious, especially for people like him, having one, is enough.

Qing Yue, both in reality and in the game, is the only friend who can make him take off his mask and make friends calmly.

The wind is still a little cold after the rain, although the weather has started to turn hot.

Ao Sheng suddenly stopped looking at the dazzling Ye Mansion, turned around and asked, "If they come out alive, can they ...... Kill? ”

As soon as the killing word containing the cold killing intent fell, the cold wind seemed to be stunned.

Qing Yue felt a little inexplicably amused, and said, "Hatred? ”

Ao Sheng was speechless.

Qingyue asked again, "Are you afraid?" ”

Ao Sheng was still speechless, but there was a faint confidence in his eyes.

Seeing this, Qing Yue said lazily: "Since there is no hatred, and you are not afraid, why do you want to kill them, the treasures are capable of living, so why not let them take them, not to mention, if we don't do it, there will always be people who can't bear to be lonely." ”

"This Jianghu belongs to the chess player, not the ...... of the chess piece"

As the wind passed, the last murmur grew lower and lower until it was completely gone.

A true powerhouse is never afraid of any challenge!

A strong person comes from the strength of his own heart, and without this heart, he will never be able to become a real strong person.

In the rivers and lakes, the more strong the more exciting.

Murder and treasure hunting? That's just something that the weak do...

Dusk came, came quietly, and by the time it was noticed, the white clouds in the sky had been dyed golden.

Ye Mansion, no one knows how big it is, only that the mansion here is the largest mansion in Baiyun City, several times larger than the City Lord's Mansion.

Entering the side gate, a sheep intestine path, a green bamboo forest.

At this moment, in the bamboo forest, beside the stone table, the four of them sat down one by one, but the gray-clothed young man stood aside.

A bamboo leaf falls leisurely and goes away with the wind.

At this moment, the young man in gray was whispering: "Are you really sure? ”

Qingfeng dreamed and chuckled: "Little brother, don't worry, if you are not sure, how can we come." ”

The gray-clothed young man sighed: "These days, there are many people who are as confident as you have come, but unfortunately, they have never gone out after they came. ”

If you can't go out again, you're naturally dead...

Qingfeng smiled indifferently and said, "No one will come in the future." ”

The gray-clothed young man shook his head and said, "Maybe..."

Crystal water droplets slowly flow down the bamboo body, and the bamboo leaves sway slightly with the wind.

In the following time, the young man in gray told the four of them a simple plan.

Wait for the snake to come out of the hole, wait for the king to enter the urn, and then kill it...

It is very simple to wait for others, but it is a little difficult to kill people, because the time they kill is only a stick of incense.

The gray-clothed young man could only drag on for the four of them for so long, and no matter how long it was, he was afraid that he would be noticed by the Ye Mansion Sword Attendant.

There is no need to probe the identity, so many people have died before, and he has already confirmed the identity of the housekeeper of the Ye Mansion.

If one person can solve it, how can the young man in gray ask for help from outsiders.

In the entire Ye Mansion, the housekeeper can be said to cover the sky with one hand, as for the mansion master, how can a subordinate like him see it.

The probe is only a prelude to the mission, and the real mission is to kill the butler.

A moment later, in front of a side courtyard, everyone stopped.

The gray-clothed young man's hand lightly pressed on the door, and said in a low voice: "Every evening, Steward Ye will come here to watch the sunset, you go in and wait, he will come soon, remember, there is only one stick of incense in time." ”

As he spoke, the gray-clothed young man slowly pushed open the courtyard door.

Lan Tian and the four of them glanced at each other, their eyes all looked at the courtyard gate, and they were about to leave, but they suddenly stopped at the same time.

There was a man in the courtyard, an old man standing with his back to them and watching the sun set over the horizon.

The old man was dressed in a white cloud robe, his hair was pale, and his body exuded a faint majesty.

The young man in gray was stunned, and a look of fear and disbelief gradually appeared in his eyes, and he muttered to himself, "Why is he already here?" ”

The old man didn't seem to notice it, still with his back to everyone, but the old man's voice came with emotion: "I accept you as a righteous son and treat you well, but why do you betray me and unite with outsiders to kill me." ”

The gray-clothed young man tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, and smiled with a little shortness of breath: "You are already old, and it is time to abdicate and make way for Xian, not to mention the people of Dongying, everyone will be punished." ”

"As long as you die, the lord of the mansion knows your identity as Dongying, and the position of housekeeper must be mine..."

As he spoke, the look on the face of the gray-clothed young man gradually became crazy.

The old man sighed and turned to look at the crowd.

This is an old man who feels very kind and kind, and his eyes are full of vicissitudes.

"A few young heroes, please come in, if you are afraid, you can not enter."

"Amitabha." Mingkong walked in first.

Smiling slightly, Qingfeng followed in a dream.

The demon girl's eyes were a little distracted, and she looked at the old man quietly, and her jade hand held the blue sky at some point.

When performing the arithmetic technique, it is necessary to concentrate the central spirit, and the stronger the person, the more difficult it is to detect.

Obviously, the demon girl has started now, and she has no time to take care of herself.

Seeing this, Lan Tian walked in with the demon girl like this.

Outside the courtyard gate, the gray-clothed young man's face was cloudy, but he finally gritted his teeth and walked in.

The old man smiled, and his smile was kind.

I saw that he raised his hand and waved, and the courtyard door suddenly closed without wind.

"Let all the young heroes laugh."

Qingfeng smiled indifferently and said, "Why did the old gentleman say this, it should be our fault, after all, we are here to kill you." ”

The old man shook his head slightly, and said, "The idiot has been blinded by greed, and those words should not be true. ”

Qingfeng smiled and asked, "It is rumored that there are already many people who died at the hands of the old gentleman, so why deceive yourself." ”

The old man said lightly: "If you break into the Ye Mansion without permission, you will naturally be damned." ”

Qingfeng said in a dream: "In this case, it seems that we can't leave." ”

The old man smiled and said, "A few young heroes can leave on their own, and the old man will not stop him." ”

Qingfeng was surprised when he fell into a dream, and said, "Why? ”

The old man looked at the sunset on the horizon and said meaningfully, "It's too late." ”

Qingfeng suddenly smiled in a dream, and said, "If the old gentleman is really not from Dongying, we will leave." ”

The old man looked at the demon girl thoughtfully, and said, "Well, since you want to stay, then it's no wonder that the old man is gone." ”

When the words fell, the old man got up and went up, instantly attacking everyone.

I saw that his palm and body were as ethereal as a cloud, and in the blink of an eye, he slapped each of the four people.

The young man in gray had already hid aside, but for some reason, the old man didn't attack him...

At the same time, the demon girl suddenly came back to her senses with a muffled snort and said, "Failed, he is too strong, there is no trace to be found, and he can't be calculated." ”

Hearing this, Qingfeng fell into a dream and his heart sank, and Mingkong said the Buddha's name.

They can't be identified, do they want to continue......