The slave girl was covered in blood, and her black eyes were cold and terrifying, she ...... He was actually looking at him, and he ...... I didn't dare to look her in the eyes.

"It's been discovered, and you can't go down yet?"

Nightfall's magnetic voice had a shallow smile.

Qianye covered his head and looked at the folding fan that knocked his head with a sad expression. One day, he will throw this folding fan far away. He muttered, and when he saw Ye Luoli raise the folding fan in his hand again, his figure flashed and floated down.

As soon as he landed, he felt a murderous aura from that female slave! Before he could make a move, his son-in-law's voice came to his ears.

"Don't get me wrong, girl, I'm not with them."

Ling Luo's bloodstained hands were clenched into fists tightly, and the whole person was on guard, his eyes flashed slightly, looking at the two people in front of him vigilantly.

The two of them came down like ghosts, and their skills were no match for those of the slaves lying on the ground.

Look at the dress of these two people again

"I was entrusted by the Lord to pick up the girl and go to the remnant realm." Nightfall was full of smiles from those peach blossom eyes, his left hand was behind his waist, and his right hand gently shook the folding fan.

Remnants? Ling Luo couldn't help but think of what the man who had been shot in the head just said!

Twenty years ago, Hua Guzi led people to occupy the remnant area, built a siege city, established a city, and proclaimed himself the lord of the city.

At first, everyone didn't take the remnant realm seriously, but the recent attack of the remnant domain is not to be underestimated, and when the threat is realized, it can no longer be uprooted. Moreover, countries have civil wars, and they have to guard against each other, and they have no power to deal with the remnants, and they are watching the remnants want to become a country.

However, why did this Remnant Lord look for her? Didn't you know her identity as a medicine girl?

Ling Luo was confused at the moment, she adjusted her internal breath, and said with a cold snort.

"That's your business, I'll not accompany you." As the words fell, she turned and left.

It was only seven or eight feet out of the country, Ling Luo felt surrounded by a yin wind, and then a sharp laugh that almost pierced her eardrums came.

"You can't even deal with a little slave girl, it's really a bunch of waste."

The voices of male and female voices are like coming from hell. Suddenly far and near, the eerie transmission into Ling Luo's ears.

She didn't want to pay attention to it, but she was suppressed by an invisible force and couldn't move at all. Like the star's black eyes flashing slightly, she closed her eyes, listened to the piercing laughter, and after finding the source of the sound, she opened her eyes violently and said coldly in the direction of the waning moon.

"Isn't it really a ghost, and you can't see anyone?"

"What a sharp-toothed slave girl, see if the deity doesn't tear your mouth." The eerie voice carried a hint of anger, and a man in a white robe seemed to leap from the waning moon.

A bone-like hand pinched Ling Luo's neck violently, and the cold touch spread along her skin to her limbs, and her whole body trembled involuntarily. The feeling of suffocation made her pupils dilate, and a feminine and handsome face without any blood dilated in front of her eyes.

Just when Ling Luo thought she was going to die again, the hand let go of her neck and lifted her chin.

Such a delicate beauty is really reluctant to kill. It's a pity...... You are the first female slave who dares to escape from the enclosure of Yinshan, if you are not killed, how will the deity discipline the slave in the future? ”

It turns out that Shui Congzhou is just the master on the surface, and this person is the mastermind behind the scenes.

After feeling that invisible power fade, Ling Luoyun met his eyes with all his strength, and attacked quickly and fiercely.

If it was before, she would definitely ruin these eyes, but unfortunately, she was tired by this body, and he was the lord of Yin Mountain, and his martial arts were unfathomable, so he just dodged so lightly, so that her hand fell into the air, and her backhand was a slap on her cheek.

Feeling the strong internal force, Ling Luo was shocked in his heart, and his cheeks immediately became numb, and he didn't care about the blood stains at the corners of his mouth.

Demon Venerable's eyes shrank, looking at her figure hiding in the night, the killing intent had been decided!

"Look for death!" With a cold snort, the internal force condensed into the palm of his hand and swung it out in the direction of Ling Luo's escape.

Bang bang bang!

The palm wind is opposite, and the trees with large bowls around it are broken. The Demon Venerable was devoured, and took a few steps back, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Nightfall!" Seeing the person coming clearly, the Demon Venerable's face turned even paler.

"Demon Venerable, this slave girl bought it." The night fell and opened the folding fan and shook it gently on his chest, indescribably graceful.

"Qianye, don't give the silver soon."

"Yes, Childe." Qianye answered, and with a wave of his hand, the money bag was mixed with internal force and flew towards the Demon Venerable.

Dare to call his son-in-law by his name, he is impatient.

The Demon Venerable took it stiffly, his throat slid and he spat out a mouthful of old blood. The martial arts alliance leader is really martial arts, even Xiao Si around him, his kung fu is unfathomable.

Cushioning the money bag in his hand, he endured the evil breath in his heart, threw down the contract of sale, and turned around and disappeared into the night.

"Childe, the slave girl has gone away, Qianye will go and arrest her back and hand her over to the lord."

"Don't worry, it's not fun to end the game of cat and mouse so soon." Ye Luoli looked at the contract in his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a charming smile.

"However, the lord ...... "Qianye naturally knows that his son-in-law likes to play games, but the person who honors the lord naturally can't make any mistakes."

"The Lord only said that he wanted people, but he didn't say when. Besides, if anything happens, this son will bear all the responsibilities, why are you in a hurry? Ye Luoli put away the folding fan, knocked him on the head hard, and gave him a big white eye.

"Childe ......" Qianye touched his head, with a dissatisfied face, and he didn't know when his son-in-law developed this habit of knocking on his forehead. Also, if something goes wrong, where will the lord do to the son? It's not his henchman who is unlucky.

Although Ye Luoli took the palm of the Demon Venerable, Ling Luo was still affected by the palm wind, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Her back slammed against the protruding branches of the cliff face, and after the cracking sound, her body continued to fall. Except for a few leaves in his hand, it was a hot pain.

Her eyes tightened until a biting cold swept over her body and she plunged into the pool.

The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked for the rest of her life, and she quickly surfaced after enduring the severe pain and dizziness. Before he could breathe a breath of fresh air, his neck was pinched by a large hand, and a burning sensation spread through his chest.