In a secluded room, the candlelight is bright and flickering. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xinghuan looked at the visitor quietly, looking a little strange and surprised.

He was originally going to do it, but after seeing someone coming, he changed his mind.

Because he knew this man.

Once, this man worked as a coachman for him for a while.

Killer Fang Ming!

A black coat, a coat strong enough to withstand the wind and sand, and a hat.

With a strong sense of drunkenness, Fang Ming slowly walked over with a lewd smile.

In this regard, Xinghuan was amused.

Suddenly, Fang Ming stumbled, and sat down on the ground.

I saw it staggering, the hand holding the wine jug struggled to find a chair beside it, rested his head on his arm, closed his eyes and frowned.

It looks very uncomfortable, a lot like a drunken person.

It's just that how can a killer get drunk so easily?

Wheezing, Fang Ming squinted his eyes at Xinghuan and said in a low voice, "You're late." ”

Hearing this, Xinghuan was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered something.

The essence and blood of the female killer contains some memories, some fragments, which belong to the memories of the female killer.

With a glass of wine in his hand, he began to recall the memory of the female killer.

After a moment, he was thoughtful.

Although the memory is very fragmented and few, it is still possible to know some general information more or less.

The reason why those memories can survive is because for the female killer, those memories are very deep.

Profound, represents important.

The female killer is the person who kills the Seven Killers, and Fang Ming is also the same.

The purpose of the female killer was originally the Dragon Gate Inn in the desert, as for why she came here, Xinghuan did not find the answer from the remaining memories.

The reason why he assassinated him was only because the two met on the road.

It was an accident.

Fang Ming is the partner of the female killer, and the purpose is to complete the task of the Seven Kills.

Xinghuan doesn't know what the specific task is, and I'm not interested in knowing.

From his memory, Xing Huan learned some information about Fang Ming.

Fang Ming is a very famous killer in the Seven Killing Sect, and most of the time, the killer will have a code name.

Fang Ming's code name is called Pervert.

The ghost is because Fang Ming is good at concealment, hovering around you like a ghost, waiting for the opportunity.

You never know when or under what circumstances.

And by the time it was discovered, it was already too late.

Fang Ming is good at concealment, at this point, Xinghuan was deceived at the beginning.

As for lust, it naturally means lustful.

But Xinghuan didn't believe it at all.

You must know that during the time when he was a coachman, Fang Ming's performance was not lustful at all.

Therefore, this color should be intended to mislead others.

Sometimes, the weaknesses that are actively created can have unexpected effects.

At the wine table, Fang Mingruo's gaze withdrew from the pair of white, tender and slender legs, and slowly moved to the bright and clear eyes, and suddenly felt a little inexplicably flustered.

After a pause, he couldn't help but say, "Why don't you speak." ”

Xinghuan came back to his senses, took off the veil on his face casually, looked like a smile instead of a smile, still silent, just watched quietly.

Silently, Fang Ming felt very weird, and the woman in front of him was very weird.

The heart is beating faster and faster, and it is getting more and more flustered.

For no reason, for no reason.

The woman is still the same woman, the only change is that she is more beautiful and more charming.

But for some reason, he sensed danger everywhere.

Facing the gaze of the woman in front of him, he felt as if he had no clothes on, and he had been seen thoroughly.

Closing his eyes, Fang Ming tried to calm the turmoil in his heart, and his thoughts were uncertain.

This woman has changed...

There was a sudden knock on the door, and the voice of the shopkeeper came from outside the door: "Girl, the hot water has been prepared, do you want to enjoy it now?" ”

Xinghuan casually put down the wine glass and said softly, "Come in." ”

At the same time, the side suddenly snorted, a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body fell to the ground completely.

In this regard, Xinghuan didn't pay much attention to it.

Fang Ming is very smart, and most killers are very smart.

The unintelligent killers are long dead.

Fang Ming was lustful, everyone knew it, so Fang Ming pretended to be drunk and came in.

It's nothing to come in, but nothing to go out again.

Therefore, Fang Ming pretended to be seriously injured by him in order to hide everyone's eyes and ears.

The door was pushed open, and the shopkeeper walked in with two buckets of steaming water.

When passing by the wine table, his eyes swept over Fang Ming, who was lying on the ground, his face was pale, and he was already injured at a glance.

After two round trips, the hot water was ready.

After packing up everything, the shopkeeper smiled and said, "Girl, do you need to take this son away?" ”

Xinghuan glanced at Fang Ming and nodded slightly.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper picked up Fang Ming with his feet and left the room.

Dragon Gate Inn can gain a foothold in this desert, which is naturally not simple.

Therefore, the shopkeeper is not an ordinary shopkeeper.

The room was quiet again.

Getting up, Xinghuan walked through the screen to the bathtub.

After a day's journey, his body was already covered with grains of sand.

Stripping off the dress, the graceful and seductive carcass slowly submerged into the hot water.

Lying comfortably in the hot water, he suddenly remembered another thing, something very important.

He had no spare clothes to wear.

The dress on the ground was already stained with sand, and although it could be worn, it would definitely be uncomfortable.

Clothes can be washed, but without internal strength, he now wants to dry clothes only by the most primitive methods.

Wait!

And while waiting, he naturally has no clothes to wear, and he has no interest in being an exhibitionist.

It's inconvenient.

However, he didn't bother for long, and someone offered to bring him brand new clothes.

There was no knocking, no greeting, the visitor just pushed open the door and walked in.

Yawned lazily, Xinghuan looked at the visitor.

A woman, a charming, mature and charming beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman was wearing a long purple dress, with a graceful posture, and the jade hand was holding a dress.

With a chuckle, the beautiful woman put her dress aside and said softly: "My sister came uninvited, and specially sent a change of clothes for my sister, and I hope my sister will not be surprised." ”

Xinghuan casually played with a rose used for bathing, smiled indifferently, and said, "I should thank you." ”

The beautiful woman came behind Xinghuan, picked up her hair with her bare hands and slowly washed it, and said, "Sister doesn't need to be polite." ”

In this case, Xinghuan is no longer polite, and closes his eyes and quietly enjoys the bath.

Seeing this, the beautiful woman smiled and said, "Everyone who comes here calls my sister Sanniang, I don't know what my sister is called?" ”

Xinghuan thought for a while and said, "Acacia." ”

Acacia was told to him by the female killer at the beginning, and he didn't know if it was his real name or code name.

However, he was very satisfied with the name Acacia.

Lovesick and want to die.

He really wanted to die...

On the side, Sanniang was thoughtful and said quietly: "My sister is so resting, my sister won't bother." ”

As the words fell, he exited the room.

In the bathtub, Xinghuan glanced at the bewitching back and then ignored it.

The most important thing in the desert is water, especially for women, water is even more important.

Xinghuan is very comfortable now, and he wants to sleep comfortably.

It's a pity that there are always uninteresting people to disturb.

In the calm, there was a faint sound of breathing at the window.

The jade arm was raised, Xinghuan flicked his fingers, and the rose petals in his hand instantly hit the window......