"But! Can you be like a man? Don't cry! Hugh Lanke and I are watching here! Crying and not afraid of our jokes? ”

But green tiles are like deaf ears!

Look at your drooping wrist!

Pupils dilated! Frightened!

Wen Qing got up! Suddenly reach out! A hand knife slashed at Midoriwa's neck!

She thought that after snatching the steel longsword of the green tile! It's going to be a hand-to-hand combat!

Unexpected!

It ended like this!

Green Tile's eyes rolled! Fainted directly!

"Plop"! Fall straight to the ground!

Wen Qing clapped her hands! Just stand up!

Green Tile is very good at swordsmanship! Among the Seven Assassins of the Martial Sect! Although he can be ranked fourth! Obviously, it is also powerful!

But helpless! It's just that there is too little actual combat experience!

If he's battle-hardened! It's Wen Qing who is here today!

Wen Qing found a problem! Of the few people she came into contact with! Blue tiles, green tiles, yellow tiles, except for yellow tiles! The other two have extremely low combat experience!

I'm afraid I haven't even fought in real combat!

Although the yellow tile is a little taller! But also relatively!

They have the strength! In one of these cold weapons in one area! It can even be said that it is masterful!

It's just a pity! Now they have not become real masters! Maybe he will become a master in the future!

But Wen Qing didn't care at all! Now they're not masters!

Song Xiulan saw the green tile falling!

Come to the edge of Wenqing!

He kicked the green tile, "Sister Qing! It can't be death! ”

Warm and clear!

"Not dead! Just fainted! In fact, the last one is completely unnecessary! It's just that I can't really watch a big man cry! ”

Song Xiulan touched his forehead!

"So what now?"

Wen Qing's hand knife just now was very heavy! I guess he won't wake up for a while!

But the wounds on his forehead and the wounds on his hands need to be treated!

Wen Qing thought about it! "How many people live on this floor?"

"Except for the green tiles! And two more! Orange tiles and purple tiles! ”

"But Ziwa is out on a mission! Not in the lodge recently! ”

Wen Qing counted! I don't think so!

"The two siblings of Lanwa and Huangwa live on the second floor! Orange Tile, Purple Tile, and Green Tile, three people live on the third floor! ”

"And what about Chiwa?"

Of course, if you count it all! And the green tile!

It's just that now Qingwa is locked up in a water prison! Naturally, he is not counted!

Song Xiulan said, "Chiwa doesn't live here!" He lives alone! ”

Wen Qing let out an "oh"!

Look at the green tiles lying on the ground and fainting!

Say hello to Song Xiu Land!

"Carry him out!"

Song Xiulan was surprised, "Where to carry it?" ”

"Throw it out the door? Never mind! It's getting dark now! The orange tiles outside the door may not be visible when they come back in a while! ”

"Do you know which room Orange Tile lives in? Throw it directly into her room! She can't come back as if she can't see it! ”

Song Xiulan was still hesitant and said, "I'm afraid this is not good!" ”

Wen Qing had bent down! Seeing that Song Xiulan was still standing still!

She stood up again!

"Or else? You can't let him lie here all the time! ”

"Or do you take him to the hospital? I'll start with that! I'm not going! Go yourself! ”

Song Xiulan heard Wen Qing say this! Look at the green tiles and look dead! Don't even think about it! He can't lift him!

He said, "Let's do as you say!" Throw him into the orange-tiled room! Let Orange Tile take her to the hospital! Orange Tile is their big sister! It's impossible not to ignore him! ”

"I know which room is orange tiled! It's right next door! ”

The two hit it off!

One raises his hand, one raises his foot!

This green tile doesn't look tall! But I didn't expect it to be quite heavy!

Just lifted the green tile out of the door!

Song Xiulan shouted in pain, "Oh, no, no!" It's too heavy! Put it down first! Break and break! ”

Wen Qing glanced at Song Xiulan! Said, "Lift someone!" Is it that exaggerated? ”

It's only a dozen steps from the door to the door!

The two of them put down the green tile!

See the panting appearance of the green tile! Wen Qing is trying to be sarcastic!

Suddenly, I saw a figure in front of me!

The figure leaned against the beam of an open door!

is looking at the two calmly!

The man was dressed in a big red robe! It's a woman!

The woman's face is a little long! It's a bit of a horse face! But the face is quite fair! The figure is about the same as Wen Qing!

It's just that her face looks very cold!

"Orange tile?"

Wen Qing stood up straight! Staring at the red-robed horse-faced woman leaning on the door beam in front of you!

"What?"

Song Xiulan stretched out his hand and moved his muscles and bones!

He and Wen Qing were standing opposite! Seeing Wen Qing's gaze past him! Cast it on the opposite side!

He also went back!

I couldn't help but sigh when I saw it!

"Orange Tile! How do you..."

"Why am I here?" ”

Her voice was cold! It's not the kind of cold that is deliberate!

But it seems that this is what her original voice is!

"I live here! I'm here! Curious?"

"I'm afraid it's you guys who really make me curious!"

"You... Have you seen them all? ”

Song Xiulan Ai Ai asked, he walked to Wen Qing's side! Leaned in and whispered in her ear!

"They are six brothers and sisters! Except for Orange Tile, who didn't sign up to see the main battle of the martial arts, everyone else signed up! So she..."

Wen Qing waved her hand! Show yourself to know!

Of course she knew what Song Xiulan meant!

Since she didn't sign up! Naturally, there is no need to take her to Shuwei!

Orange Tile did not answer! She looked at Wen Qing!

He said coldly, "What? Want to get your hands on me? ”

Wen Qing shook her head!

Orange Tile continued, "Isn't it going too far for you guys? ”

Wen Qing laughed out loud!

"Excessive? I guess you know better than I do! How many people have come to participate in this martial arts master competition meeting this time! Among these people! And how many difficult guys! ”

"That's their level! Even I can't be hurt! What other master competition do you participate in? The Seven Great Assassins of the Martial Arts! Except for the green tiles! It's just a name! In fact, it is vulnerable! ”

"I just let them quit early! Don't be embarrassed when you get into the ring! ”

"And! I'm afraid it's not hurt by this! ”

"Recognize the reality! You're not as good as you say! ”

What Wen Qing said is true! Although her original intention of injuring a few of them was not for their sake!

Orange Tile's voice is still cold!

There is no sense of ** color!

"So to speak! I should thank you for them! ”

Wen Qing smiled again!

"If you can get them to thank me! I can take it! ”

"Do you want me to say that?" ”

Wen Qing said, "If you like it, it's fine!" ”

Song Xiulan looked at the two! You say a word to me! Seems calm! But it made Song Xiulan have a feeling! It's like a calm lake!

Seemingly calm on the surface! But there is an undercurrent underneath!

Song Xiulan had to remind Wen Qingdao again, "Sister Qing! She's the only one who didn't sign up! ”

Wen Qing didn't speak!

Orange Tile stares at her! She was staring at the orange tiles too!

Song Xiulan had no choice but to say to the orange tile, "Orange tile!" Sister Qing is here to save Qingwa! It's not for the real mastery! ”

Orange Tile's face finally changed a little! But this change is fleeting!

"Speaking excessively!"

"You seem to have gone too far!"

Wen Qing continued!

Orange Tile shook his head slightly, "What do you know?" ”

Song Xiulan didn't know if the two of them listened to their words!

But other than that! He can't do anything! If it really starts! He can't do anything but hide far away!

He sighed! No more sound!

Wen Qing sneered, "What do I know? ”

"Hu Zhongsheng went up the mountain in order to trick me! Draw me a! He told me! You brothers and sisters will do your best to help me! ”

"It doesn't take me a beat! You'll be able to stand in the last ring! Compete for the position of the master of the martial arts! ”

"I think! That's good, too! When you hit the ring in the early stage! I can hide my strength! It's time for the final ring match! ”

"But what I didn't expect was this! It turned out to be the opposite! ”

"A few of you! He doesn't have the strength to capture the ring master! ”

"Secondly! That is, the most important thing! You even want to meet me early! Knock me straight out of the ring! Knock me out! ”

"Because you don't want to save Qingwa at all! You want to take advantage of this opportunity! Let Qingwa die! ”

"And now you think I don't know anything?"

It was debunked by Wen Qing on the spot! Orange Tile's face still hasn't changed at all!

She asked, "Then do you know why they all want Qingwa to die?" ”

Wen Qing said, "Everyone in the entire Tianzimen knows it!" Why? For your little sister, of course! White tiles! ”

"But what I want to ask you is! Was your little sister killed by Qingwa? Do you know what happened? Do you know how the little sister died? You know that Qingwa didn't do everything to protect her? ”

Wen Qing said later! Getting more and more excited!

On the other hand, orange tiles! It's as if what Wen Qing is talking about now is an inconsequential matter!

She's just a passerby like an audience!

Orange Tile shook his head!

"I don't know!"

"But why didn't he come forward and explain?"

Wen Qing said, "He doesn't explain!" Do you think he killed the little sister? ”

Orange Tile nodded, but shook his head again!

"From the little sister's accident to now! A few years have passed! These years! It looks like this! ”

Wen Qing sneered!

"Your logic is really anti-human! Okay! Whatever you say, it's what you say! ”

Wen Qing lowered her head and kicked the green tile that was still unconscious!

"Him! See for yourself! ”

"I've done it! You want to breathe a sigh of relief for him! You go for it! ”

"I'm not going to take the initiative to do anything with you! Because you didn't sign up! ”

"One more thing I need to tell you! You're no match for me! ”

Wen Qing turned around!

Go to the stairs!

"Hugh Blue! Why are you still stupid there? Waiting for someone to invite us to tea? ”

Wen Qing didn't reply!

She knew that Song Xiulan hadn't followed!

The words just fell! There was footsteps behind him!

Song Xiulan trotted all the way to catch up with Wen Qing!

He turned back!

The orange tiles are still leaning against the door beam! The initial calm on his face has gone!