Whether it was Fang Cai's life hanging by a thread, or seeing the appearance of the knife at the moment, it was terrifying to Hei Ling.

He originally thought that Miss Xie was just an ordinary person.

An ordinary person without spiritual bones, because fate will become the door of search for all races, she should be very troubled, she should become withdrawn, cowardly, and violent, how can it be......

So calm? And there is even combat effectiveness?

Isn't she a daughter?! Shouldn't the daughters be all delicate and weak? The eldest ladies in the human world he saw were either delicate or lively, dignified or domineering, but no one was like her!

"See less." The girl carrying a broken knife on the other side suddenly spoke.

Hei Ling didn't pay attention to her words, but her breathing became heavier and heavier.

He suddenly remembered that when the master gave him this knife, he only said that he would let Cang sell this knife to Miss Xie.

The Lord knows!

From the very beginning, when the main family asked them to kill Miss Xie, they suspected that Miss Xie was the door.

And now, he's sure of it!

After thousands of years of waiting, the clan finally saw hope today.

As long as he brings Xie Xiaoyu back and brings the clansmen back to the human realm through her eyes, then even if his spiritual power is not high, he will become a new hero among the clansmen and the most relied on by the main family!

He has made meritorious contributions.

"I guessed wrong, I thought beautifully." The girl on the other side spoke again and said six words patiently.

Hei Ling heard Xie Xiaoyu's words clearly this time, and after being stunned for a moment, she realized that she was talking to herself, and it was a response to what she said in his heart!

Xie Xiaoyu stood quietly with the knife raised, and his face, which had never been expressionless, showed a rare look of impatience.

There are so many voices in her heart, and the voice is so loud, it is difficult for her to hear it.

When there is a piece of residual jade, she can talk to non-humans, and when there are two pieces of residual jade, she can hear non-human words.

I don't know if there is any precondition for this "hearing".

And he had already bled a lot and said a lot, but apart from fatigue, he didn't feel like fainting anymore.

Two pieces of residual jade can do this, if one day you really find this Xuanhuang ancient jade, what will you become?

The thought flashed, and Xie Xiaoyu didn't think about it anymore.

It is very bad for them to think that they are the door, and they know that they are only human beings, and they bleed without feeling it.

It was Xie Xiaoyu who gently waved the knife in his hand, and said two more words rarely:

"Hit?"

Still in doubt.

"Hehe, a knife broken like this, even if the sword spirit has been completed, it is useless." Black Feather's laughter was sharpened by excitement.

As he spoke, he let out a loud cry, and once again turned into black smoke with a crow's head, and pounced on it faster than before.

He will eventually be famous in the history of the tribe!

Xie Xiaoyu closed his eyes the moment he moved.

The darkness, the dampness of the rain, the rancid smell of the black feathers turning into black smoke, gave her the illusion of returning to the dark, damp dungeon of her previous life.

Enemies, weapons, and oneself reappear in the next generation, and under closer inspection, nothing has changed.

Horizontal knife, swing.

The knife moved in his hand, and Hei Ling let out a short scream as the Ping Emperor knife shattered again.

Then everything was calm again.

After a few breaths, Xie Xiaoyu opened his eyes, and the room was empty.

Black feathers, broken knives, nothing but the sound of someone stumbling down the stairs outside the door.

Only the autumn rain and autumn moon outside, the moonlight is more dazzling, and the rain is slightly lighter.

Chun Yufeng wouldn't know about her experience, let alone that she was the "door" they were looking for, otherwise he should have come directly to her instead of sending Hei Ling.

All he did was to know who the master behind him was.

It's okay, she just wants him to pay attention to himself, but he can't figure out his details, so he can only test again and again, involving his energy.

In the same way, she was probing his details.

Delicate checks and balances.

From now on, between her and him, than patience.

She glanced at the jade pendant, Yan Nu'er buckled herself under the crockpot, but slightly lifted a gap and looked at the fragment of the Ping Emperor Sword not far away.

There seemed to be more fragments, and the breath was weaker.

It can't be forcibly summoned anymore, she thought, or the sword spirit will be wiped out before it can be repaired.

She sighed lightly, raised her head, her face was normal, there was no lingering palpitation between life and death, only looking at the place where Fang Cai Heiling died, and the conversation between her previous life and the jailer suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Dead?"

"Dead ...... Dead ......"

"No blood." The nose of the blind is very smart, and Miss Xie has been more agile than ordinary people since she was a child.

"The smell of blood here is enough, cover it, don't worry, eldest lady, I will handle the corpse very well." The jailer said with a trembling voice, as if he was very afraid.

"Thank you."

Look, if she hadn't lived her life again, she wouldn't have thought that the jailer was lying to her.

Because she killed the demons, she would only disappear in this world, and there would be no corpses at all, let alone the smell of blood.

Swindler...... Guys.

Xie Xiaoyu thought to herself, her expression finally became a little angry.

What is there to be excited about in the face of an enemy you have killed in your previous life?

She was more concerned about discovering that someone was lying to herself.

Ying Wuwei and the jailer are in the same group.

Hehe, big liar, big bastard.

She scolded Ying Wuwei in her heart, and walked out of the room.

The corridor was empty, and the post station was still quiet, only the flow of Yu Yan's aura in the next room.

Yu Yan likes Fu Lu very much - because Fu Lu taught him swordsmanship and didn't let him read - so he always loves to pester him day and night these days.

Children, it's normal to love to play.

Whoever knows what happened tonight, apart from himself, is only this little son who was born with a spirit bone.

Fortunately, Yu Yan is young and very sensible when necessary, so he only listens quietly in the house.

Xie Xiaoyu stood in front of the railing, looked down from the second floor, and saw that Ah Cha had just escaped from the post station and was running wildly in the direction of the capital in the rain.

She summoned Bai Yi again, pointed in the direction of Ah Cha's escape, and motioned for him to lead her to chase after her.

Bai Yi didn't move, but asked, "Don't you feel uncomfortable?" ”

Xie Xiaoyu nodded.

"A thief, I can go." Bai Yi thought about it, but still rejected her.

Xie Xiaoyu pulled his sleeve and insisted.

I'll go. She said in her heart, lazy before speaking.

"Why bother? It was just now, and it is now. Bai Yi was puzzled.

Xie Xiaoyu stopped talking, and had a little temper in his heart.

There's a lot of nonsense these days.

If you want to fight, you will fight, if you want to kill, she will kill, she said that if she wants to go, she is going to go, why are her own people and her enemies so talkative?

It's easy to die. She persuaded Bai Yi very sincerely.

Bai Yi heard it clearly, rolled his eyes at the moment, and the whole person was only white again.

"Whatever you want, who cares about you!"

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