Nanmen Yue raised his sword and was about to deal with the man, but the man unexpectedly stepped back, avoiding the fatal sword.

Behind Nanmen Yue's invisible, the man quietly took out a porcelain vase and opened it.

A sword missed, Nanmen Yue quickly raised his sword and continued to stab at the man.

In such a surprised expression, the man pounced directly on Nanmen Yue and hugged Nanmen Yue tightly. Even though the sword in Nanmen Yue's hand had pierced his body, he didn't let go.

The man hugged Nanmen Yue, with a puzzled smile, and said, "Nanmen Yue, I gave you a gift." ”

As soon as he said that, Nanmen Yue felt a tingling pain in his abdomen, and when he looked down, the man's teeth were tightly biting on a piece of his flesh. The man was on the verge of death, but he had a lot of strength in his mouth. Nanmen Yue hit the man's face hard, but he didn't let the man go.

took out the dagger and stabbed it directly into the man's neck. The man covered his neck and slowly let go.

Looking at Nanmen Yue, there was no fear of death on his face, but a very happy smile. The constant bleeding from his mouth, coupled with the smile on the man's face, made people feel uncomfortable, but extremely creepy.

Supporting his body with his hands, the man looked at Nanmen Yue, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Nanmen Yue, you will attack Aoki Country at all costs, kill Ling Wushuang, and everyone she cares about." ”

After saying this, the man's body immediately softened, and he fell on the soft collapse with a bang, and there was no longer any breath.

As soon as the man died, all the Gu people immediately stopped their movements, stood in place, and began to rot all over their bodies until they rotted into a puddle of disgusting flesh, leaving only a skeleton to fall to the ground.

Listening to the last sentence of Yi Ling's painting, Nanmen Yue always felt very uncomfortable, and he kept thinking about that sentence in his mind, lingering.

The Gu man was dead, and Yuan Qiuying hurriedly took the rest of the people to Nanmen Yue, who was still standing in a daze.

"Senior brother, senior brother?"

Yuan Qiuying stood diagonally in front of Nanmen Yue, her hands dangling in front of Nanmen Yue. But Nanmen Yue's eyes didn't move, and there was no reaction.

Seeing that she couldn't wake up, Yuan Qiuying slapped Nanmen Yue's shoulder directly.

After a slap, Nanmen Yue came back to his senses and looked at the people around him.

Nanmen Yue asked lightly, "What's wrong?" ”

Seeing that Nanmen Yue came back to her senses, Yuan Qiuying said: "Senior brother, you ignored you just now for a long time, I thought something happened to you." It's okay, it scared me to death. ”

Facing Yuan Qiuying's concern, Nanmen Yue looked a little careless, glanced at everyone, and said lightly: "Go back!" ”

With that, he passed the crowd and walked towards the exit. As he walked up to Nightshade's corpse, he bent down and picked up the blood-stained token that belonged to Nightshade and placed it in his arms.

Looking at Nanmen Yue's behavior, everyone was a little afraid to speak, and Nanmen Yue at this time seemed a little too cold, making people a little afraid to approach.

When he was about to walk to the door, Nanmen Yue suddenly stopped and said in a calm tone: "Take the bodies of the brothers back and place them well." ”

After speaking, he didn't stop anymore, walked directly into the tunnel, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

After receiving the order, the remaining less than ten people began to complete the task assigned by Nanmen Yue, and Yuan Qiuying hurriedly followed.

...

At this time, Aoki Country has entered late autumn, and the weather has become cold. A stove had also been lit in the mansion of General Zhenguo, and on this day, Ling Wushuang, who had nothing to do, was shrinking on the soft collapse, looking at the painting book, so uncomfortable. She is the only one in the mansion, Ling Tian is not like her, she is an idle person, and she is the prime minister of the dynasty. The army that was originally under Ling Ye's management was also handed over to Ling Tian after his death. So he was even more busy, and after returning from Meaux, he only rested for half a day and quickly became busy.

In the past few days of leisure in the mansion, Ling Wushuang was not completely idle, the battle was over, and the urgent need was solved, now it was time to count the battle, that Yi Linghua didn't take care of him last time, and I don't know where he fled. While delivering the letter, Ling Wushuang also contacted the assassin lurking in the Four Kingdoms to inquire about the news of Yi Linghua.

The waiting time was the saddest, it was longer than the usual time, but fortunately, Ling Qi and the others found a painting book for her to relieve her boredom. I read the painting book when I ate on the soft floor all day long, and I went to sleep when I was tired of reading, but after a few days of waste life, my body became more and more lazy.

Ling Wushuang, who was nesting on the soft collapse, had just finished his lunch, took the painting book in his hand, looked at it for a while, and really couldn't read it.

"Smack!"

As soon as the book was closed, Ling Wushuang turned over, lifted the thin quilt on his body, sat on the side, and put on his shoes with both feet.

He took a cloak, put it on casually, and walked out of the room.

Outside the room, Qingluo was walking towards this side with a food box, and when she saw the young lady standing outside the door, she hurriedly quickened her pace and walked in front of Ling Wushuang to stand still.

At this time in the past few days, my own young lady has been nesting in the soft collapse to read the painting book, and today she suddenly walked out, Qingluo felt a little surprised, looked at her own young lady with a smile, and said, "Is Miss hungry?" ”

Listening to Qingluo's words, Ling Wushuang couldn't help but be a little speechless, and smiled helplessly and said, "Qingluo, do I only eat in your heart..."

Qingluo hurriedly explained: "No, no, how can it be, Miss is the most powerful in Qingluo's heart." ”

A smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Okay, I'm kidding you, I haven't been out for a few days, you can go out for a walk with me!" ”

As soon as she heard Ling Wushuang say that she was going out, Qingluo hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, Miss, you wait for me, I'll come right away." ”

After saying that, he ran into the room, and then ran back not long after, and the food box in his hand was gone.

With a bright smile on his face, he stood in front of Ling Wushuang with a smile and said, "Let's go, Miss." ”

The two went out together, one after the other.

Although the weather was cold, there were still a lot of people on the street, and there were many small vendors of all kinds.

After seeing the two of them, an old woman ran directly to her, grabbed Ling Wushuang's hand, her eyes were full of tears, and she muttered: "Princess Wushuang, you are the pride of our Aoki Country..."

As he spoke, he gently patted Ling Wushuang's hand with one hand, which made Ling Wushuang suddenly embarrassed that he was about to commit cancer, so he could only put on an embarrassed smile and said, "Thank you for the compliment, thank you for the compliment." ”

When she had finished speaking, the old woman suddenly and mysteriously took out something, stuffed it into her hand, smiled, and turned away.