While their attention is not on them at the moment, finding a way to escape is the top priority. She said that, regardless of the reaction of the two, she ran over.

Behind them, Linlang Baozhu and the two looked at Wei Ziyuan in a daze for a while, and then they reacted and hurriedly followed.

Outside, Xiao Fuzi's group of people all gathered around the man in red, looking at each other, Xiao Fuzi had a gloomy face, and scolded in his heart, today is bad luck, and he met such a person on such an errand! It's so unlucky!

He waved his hand and shouted, "Go!" The others rushed forward.

Seeing these people rushing over, the man in red didn't seem to be afraid, and everyone only heard two chuckles from under the umbrella, and the next scene made everyone's eyes widen.

In Xiaofuzi, the people were less than a foot away from the man in red, and suddenly there was a flute sound, the flute sound was tactful, and the melodious ups and downs were breathtaking. Everyone couldn't help but stop listening, and looked at the place where the flute sound came from, Wei Ziyuan was helping to untie the treasure bead, and after hearing it, they couldn't help but look at it, only to see a hundred meters away, a man in a white brocade robe holding a purple gold jade flute, slowly coming.

Everyone was still stunned, and Xiao Fuzi suddenly shouted: "Not good! Cover your ears! This sound is weird! But it was too late, and as soon as he finished speaking, everyone suddenly fell to the ground, rolling on the ground with their heads in their hands and trembling.

"Witchcraft!" Xiao Fuzi knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, pointed at the man in red and said sharply: "You are from Northern Xinjiang?!" ”

Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.

How do you know that the man in red listens to it, and seems to be helpless: "Xiaosheng doesn't know what innocent skills, or who is the person's name, Xiaosheng just thinks that all the heroes are polite to Xiaosheng, and the love is very heavy, Xiaosheng can't repay it, I think this song is quite good, so I invite you heroes to appreciate it!" to make a parting song. He said, his voice wrapped with a smug laziness.

And when his words fell, the sound of the flute behind him suddenly increased, and Xiao Fuzi was about to say something, but he was distracted by the sound of the flute, and the pain was irreparable.

Xiaofuzi's people were all rolling on the ground and screaming, and after a while, the voice gradually calmed down, Wei Ziyuan stood in the room, looking at all this in a daze, and was surprised that the sound of the flute was not the slightest danger to them. However, she also knows that the world is so big that there are no surprises, which may be a kind of joy that can be targeted at people.

About half a cup of tea, I don't know when it calmed down outside.

"Ahh Baozhu suddenly screamed, jumped and hid behind Wei Ziyuan, turned her head, didn't dare to look outside, she pointed outside, and shouted: "Miss, Miss, die..... Dead! ”

Wei Ziyuan lowered her eyes and looked, and sure enough, she saw that the group of Xiaofuzi before had all fallen to the ground at this moment, motionless, and their eyes were wide open as if they were dead, and their seven orifices were bleeding, and it seemed that they were obviously out of breath.

Wei Ziyuan couldn't help but widen her eyes, and between her hands, she didn't blink an eye.

The man in red stood still in the courtyard, and the man behind him stopped playing, stepped forward, and stood next to the man in red: "Shen Ying has seen the palace master." ”

The man in red stepped forward and walked towards the broken temple, and after hearing this, he still chuckled, and said Yan Yan: "To deal with such a few people, he actually used the sound of half a cup of tea to kill, Shen Ying's skills have weakened slightly recently, but are you lazy?" ”

The man in white who was called Shen Xing stepped forward to follow, and after listening, he hurriedly bowed his hand: "Palace Master Mingjian, Shen Xing has studied hard day and night, and has never missed a trace of study time. After a pause, he said: "Because this song is just practiced by Shen Xing recently, so there is a trace of negligence, please forgive the palace master!" ”

When the man in red heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head: "Okay, it's a joke!" ”

"Qianming has seen the palace master." At this time, at some point, a woman in a black power suit appeared next to the two.

After hearing this, the man in red asked, "Qianming, when will the distinguished guest arrive?" ”

The black-clothed woman who called Qianming listened, there was no expression on her delicate face, she only clenched her fists, and said in a cold tone: "Back to the palace master, it's here!" ”

The three of them had already entered the ruined temple, and they seemed to have completely ignored the three Wei Ziyuan's master and servant.

As soon as Qianming's words fell, there was a sudden deafening sound around the broken temple, and the three of Wei Ziyuan's master and servant couldn't help but scream in fright, and the three hugged each other tightly.

Before he could react, he heard the sound of blades clashing.

Wei Ziyuan raised her eyes and saw that more than a dozen black-clothed people appeared in the room at some point, and it seemed that they were obviously assassins. They surrounded the three men in red, and the men in red stood aside, leaving only Shen Ying and a dozen black-clothed assassins entangled with them.

Wei Ziyuan hid the fear in her heart, and pulled the Linlang Orb to hide behind the Buddha statue on the side.

"Little ...... Miss. Baozhu asked in a trembling voice, "They, who are they!" Why are you here to kill us? Woowoo...... Orb is so scared. And he began to cry again.

Linlang hurriedly covered Baozhu's mouth, although she was also scared in her heart, but in the end, she was a little older, and her temperament was also calm, and she was more calm at the moment: "If you don't make a sound, maybe we can still be fine, if you make a voice to attract them, then we may really die!" She looked at Wei Ziyuan and nodded.

Wei Ziyuan's heart was slightly sour, she still couldn't protect them well, but let them suffer so much together. She nodded, smiled back at Linlang, patted Baozhu's back, and whispered: "Baozhu is good, don't be afraid, Linlang and I are by your side, don't be afraid, just pass." ”

She said this, but her heart was bottomless.

If she had run away before, she would not have been so passive at this moment, but what made her wonder was, who were these men in black? It seemed that she was going for the man in red, but as soon as she thought of Wei Ziyan, she was unsure, maybe it was Wei Ziyan who sent her just in case, and when she saw that little Fuzi and them were dead, she wanted to kill her directly for them, but not necessarily?

But I didn't expect that there was this man in red here, and the matter was inevitably revealed and the news was leaked, so he would attack them?

The more she thought about it, the more tangled she became, and she didn't notice that behind her, a black-clad assassin suddenly appeared.

Baozhu suddenly screamed, Wei Ziyuan reacted, turned her head to look, her eyes widened in fright, and a black-clothed assassin was stabbing at her with a knife. Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce her body, Wei Ziyuan was so shocked that she forgot to scream, and only watched in a daze as the long sword got closer and closer to her body.

"Hmm!" At the critical moment, the black-clothed assassin suddenly snorted, and then, under the dull gaze of Wei Ziyuan's master and servant, he just lay straight on the ground.

What's going on?

Wei Ziyuan raised her head, her eyes looked ahead, and what caught her eyes was a dazzling red.

Then, her gaze was clear, and then she moved up, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

The man in front of him didn't know when he actually put away the red umbrella in his hand, he stood opposite Wei Ziyuan, wearing a red robe, as gorgeous as a burning flame, red dazzling, dazzling, shocking. The head is full of green silk like a waterfall scattered from the shoulder, hanging down to the waist, wearing a green belt inlaid with rubies to touch the forehead, and a large emerald gem hanging down the forehead, exuding a faint luster, dazzling.

He looked at Wei Ziyuan, his oblique phoenix eyes were slightly provoked, a trace of romantic and evil charm flowed in them, the bridge of his nose was high, and his thin and handsome lips were slightly raised, evoking a trace of frivolous arc, and his face was shocking, male and female.

He stood there, dressed in a red robe, the most fiery color, which should have been a very tacky thing, but when he wore it on his body, he only revealed a kind of charm similar to enchanting but better than bewitching, with a smile and a smile, it was full of all kinds of charms, he had the femininity of a woman, but more than a woman, he had the spirit of a man, but he was better than any man, and he was superior.

Wei Ziyuan looked at him, her heartbeat seemed to miss half a beat, and then beat violently.

Even so, Wei Ziyuan is well-informed after all, and there is a saying in her lifelong experience, she has always believed that the more beautiful things are, the more they have the ability to kill you at any time!

This is a sentence summed up by her own life experience in her past and present lives. Therefore, even if the person in front of him has some kind of magic that can make people deeply fascinated by him, Wei Ziyuan reacted quickly, she forcibly suppressed the strangeness and fear in her heart, and bowed slightly to the man in red: "Little girl Wei Ziyuan, thank you Gongzi for coming to the rescue, Ziyuan can't feel it all." After that, he paused, and continued: "Dare to ask the son's name, and in the future, Ziyuan will be grateful to the son." ”