The two looked at each other for a moment, and one of the girls smiled "poof", and a pair of eyes flashed with a smart smile: "I can't imagine that you, a stupid person, imitate me, and imitate it quite similarly." ”

"You know you're stupid?" The other girl spoke slowly, but her hand was in her sleeve and she never took it out.

"I said you're stupid, why haven't you woken up?" First, a girl laughed, "You witch, deliberately wear the same clothes as me, you must have been ready to change your face a long time ago." Those girls in Feng Shui Town must have been made into masks by you. ”

"But have you forgotten that those props you had in your sleeve when you cast the spell?" She raised her eyebrows, quite angry, "It's really self-digging." ”

"You put it in, didn't you?" The latter girl's face remained unchanged, she shook her sleeves slightly, a few mallets rolled out of the cuffs, she stretched out her left hand, and lifted the long sleeve of her right hand, "You don't seem to realize that what can prove my identity is in my hand." ”

The coarse cloth wide sleeves were lifted, and a delicate gilded sleeve arrow was tied to the delicate wrist, which looked even more dazzling under the rain.

The previous girl's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly went to probe her arm, and then she regained her composure and sneered: "I said, why are you impatient to pounce, it turns out that you want to steal my things?" ”

"That Sleeve Arrow has a mechanism that can fall off as a whole as long as you flip it, don't you know it?"

"Le Niang." Yuan Huan stretched out his umbrella and separated the two, "Please don't do it until you figure it out." ”

"I've figured it out, Yuan Huan." The previous girl spoke, "Why don't you kill her?" ”

Yuan Huan frowned slightly, turned his eyes to look at another person, and saw that the person helplessly supported his forehead: "Yuan Huan, he has communicated with Zhang Gui, so he can naturally guess who you are." Let the Master do this kind of thing. ”

"What are they talking about?" Xie Lin pricked up his ears, only hated that the wind and rain were too loud, he couldn't hear the development of things, "Is this Yuan Huan stupid, just ask Le Niangzi where Fangling's family lives, where is there a crazy man in the middle of the night, why do you have to delay so much." ”

As he spoke, his hands suddenly emptied. On the spot, the rain that could have been sheltered mercilessly poured him through.

"What are you doing?" He yelled.

"Do you want to know what Ah Le just said?" In response to him, it was Song Yu's voice.

Xie Linfei couldn't help laughing, if anyone wondered what Mr. couldn't see, but he came here for. He answered for Mr., and it was clear that he didn't want Le Niangzi to have an accident, so he insisted on coming.

"Ah Le said, if Yuan Huan can't solve it, let the master come." Song Yu smiled, he held the handle of the umbrella in his hand and slowly walked forward.

The sound of the wind and the rain, in Song Yu's ears, have become the standard for judging whether the surroundings are empty.

He stepped on the rain and walked forward as if no one was around, and the people around him did not know where he came from, but they saw that he had an extraordinary temperament, and did not dare to shout loudly, so they could only look at him stupidly.

"I'm her master." Song Yudao.

The man was dressed in white and had no hair tied. The wind and rain were howling around, but the corners of his clothes were not stained for half a minute. With his eyes closed, he walked forward as if he had entered a no-man's land, and after reporting his identity.

The people around him obediently made way for him, and the sound of treading water came from far and near, and finally, Song Yu's figure appeared in the eyes of the three people on the altar.

"Sir." Yuan Huan was a little surprised.

"I'm coming."

Song Yu held the umbrella, repeated the path that Yin Le had walked, and walked up to the altar unhurriedly. He didn't stop or walk straight to one of them.

"It's time for you to go back." He took Yuan Huan's umbrella, and when the words fell, the tip of the umbrella was already ahead of the curve, stabbing at the previous person.

The girl exclaimed, stepped back, and screamed, "Master, you are mistaken! ”

Song Yu didn't talk nonsense with him, the expression of disgust on his face flashed, and he used the umbrella as a sword, and it was another blow.

At the same time, a golden Hidden Arrow swooped down on the attacked girl.

Tang Zhan was bowing his head to dodge Song Yu's attack, and suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his shoulder, he hurriedly looked down and found that his shoulder had been shot by Yin Le's sleeve arrow, and the blackened poisonous blood was seeping from the inside out.

Poison on the arrow? Does this girl carry a lethal weapon with her? He was dumbfounded.

The poison walked extremely fast, almost in the snap of his fingers, Tang Zhan's body was already half numb, and his right arm could no longer be raised. He raised his head, and the mask on his face was still that of a woman, but his expression was extremely hideous.

This poison will kill, and he will die.

But dying with this face doesn't seem like a bad thing. After all, none of those lonely souls and wild ghosts could surpass his current appearance.

Tang Zhan suddenly showed a hint of a smile, he raised his eyes to look at the tip of Song Yu's umbrella, and stretched out his left hand to caress his face lovingly.

For a while, the purity and coquettishness of the beauty were all presented on Tang Zhan's face.

"Such a beauty, die with me, that's wonderful." He whispered. As he spoke, a projectile came out of his hand and was thrown in the direction of Yin Le.

Before the words fell, the tip of the umbrella in front of him suddenly disappeared, and a white shadow rushed towards Yin Le. The speed of that projectile was extremely fast, and it obviously infused Tang Zhan's whole body strength. Before Yin Le could dodge, the projectile had already arrived in front of him.

Her shoulders were jerked back, and an oil-paper umbrella was held above her head, and another oil-paper umbrella poked out from behind her, stabbing at the projectile in front of her.

The projectile was punctured in the air, and the powder exploded. Even with the baptism of rain, it still blooms all over the sky.

The oil-paper umbrella was opened, and Yin Le was pulled into his arms. Her head rested on the chest of a man, and the breath on the tip of her nose avoided the scattered powder.

A moment later, the powder-coated oil-paper umbrella was bundled up and thrown to the ground.

The big hand that was originally holding the back of her head was released, Yin Le raised his head, and saw Song Yu dressed in white, holding an umbrella in his hand, standing in front of her, blocking the water droplets falling from the sky for her.

The rain poured in, blocking Yin Le's vision. Yin Le raised his hand and wiped it on his face, staring straight ahead with a pair of eyes.

"Master, I have something I want to ask him." She shouted.

Song Yu didn't let go of his hand, but he didn't organize Yin Le. He let Yin Le pull and follow Yin Le to approach the dying Tang Zhan.

Yin Le pinched his sleeve arrow, strode towards Tang Zhan, and asked in a low voice that only two people could hear: "Tang Zhan, tell me, do you have an antidote to 'Sansheng Tan'?" ”

"If you can hand it over, I may be able to spare your life."

Tang Zhan stared at Yin Le's face and barely moved an inch forward. At this moment, the face that was exactly the same as Yin Le was full of madness, but it added a bit of charm because of his stunning appearance.

His lips squirmed slightly: "I know, you come here, I'll tell you." ”

Yin Le sneered: "You say it loudly, I know that the current poison has not invaded the heart vein, and you can't die yet." ”