Although he thought so, the system did not interfere much with how Chi Shuang acted. All it cares about is the host's attitude towards the villain. Only when the trust value is abnormal, it will come out to adjust, and let the host and itself agree on both soft and hard measures.

Other times, it's as quiet as a chicken.

……

……

The snow soaked the long night, and the long night was icy cold.

The director's mansion, on Yan Kun's bed.

He watched in horror as the cold sword that stood aside pulled out of thin air, but there was no one in sight.

He thought it was a person with strong martial arts who performed his internal skills, but... Soon he realized that he was at a disagreeable position.

The flute placed on the agarwood table actually made a faint whimpering sound, as if singing a sad sound.

"Shang-Yan-Kun, why do you want to fake the enemy's news...... Tens of thousands of soldiers on our frontier ......"

"Who? Who is it! Yan Kun, who was writing at the desk, raised his head suddenly, pretended to be calm, and looked around.

"Did you see that? Countless souls around you. ”

Shang Yan Kun swallowed his saliva and was furious: "Who is playing tricks, what kind of revenant, it's just nonsense!" ”

Rong Feiyin's voice was miserable and cold, "Their parents, wives and children are still waiting for them to come home......"

"But now, they are buried under the heavy stones of the frontier, and even half of the body cannot be found."

"Shang Yan Kun, do you feel a little guilty?"

“…… I...... Dead ...... It's miserable......"

Countless letters on the desk fell in all directions as if they had been blown up by the wind.

Shang Yan Kun blushed and roared, "Who the hell is it?" Who the hell are you—"

"I ...... I am...... I'm Lu Lize...... Who am I? Who is it? ”

This whisper was a little sad, a little sad, a little hateful.

Chi Shuang dragged the long sword and slowly approached Shang Yan Kun.

The cold sword in his hand was slowly raised, slowly piercing the man's chest, only penetrating a fraction, but only a flesh wound.

"Uhh

Chi Shuang turned around, but saw Rong Feiyin holding the hilt of the sword and stopping her. The girl lifted her eyes and looked indifferent. The black and white eyes fell on Rong Feiyin's eyes, and the meaning was very simple: Why did you stop me?

Rong Feiyin bowed his head slightly and whispered in her ear, "I know that the little monster is very powerful. But if it's revenge and murder, it's up to me. ”

He knew the fearlessness of the little monster and her strength.

It is also envy.

But in his eyes, she is still a child, so pure and immaculate.

So, let him do all the dirty stuff for him.

"If you don't kill him, it's still useful." Chi Shuang let go of his hand, his small hands clenched into fists slightly, and then he slowly lay on Rong Feiyin's shoulder, his arms gently wrapping around his neck.

"Tired, go home."

"Okay."

The little boy lowered his eyes and covered his eyes full of gentleness.

"Bang-"

The sword lands. This voice seems to announce something, but also the beginning and the end.

After that night, Shang Yan Kun was seriously ill, his spirit was chaotic, suspicious, and he always had words in his mouth.

After that, Rong Qi sent a killer to patronize the Chief's Mansion. Shang Yan Kun was killed, but those killers were about to leave, but they never thought that the praying mantis was catching cicadas, and the yellow finch was behind.

A man with the same figure as Shang Yan Kun and another woman in a black robe jumped out of the window.

The woman kicked away the killer who was blocking the way, and said coldly: "The time is just right, you will replace him." ”

"For eight months, the master said that I had learned nine points."

"It's been so long, it's time for you to come in handy."

"By the way, I'm really curious about what the master looks like......"

"Curiosity kills cats, don't think about it before the master shows up. Is the carrion water brought? ”

"Bring it, I'll come, I'll come." After the man finished disposing of the corpses of the killers on the ground, he dragged Shang Yan Kun into the inner room and stripped him naked.

Check the birthmarks and wounds on his body and make a copy of the same one on his own body.

After doing all this, the man leisurely tied his waist and walked out, "By the way, when can we see the master?" I really want to see her true face of Lushan! ”

The woman thought for a moment, "Eight or nine years." ”。

Man: "??? ”