Mrs. Wang Long's heart-rending roar. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Hair" is accompanied by a heartfelt pain. In the end, she is just a noble old lady who is more than half a hundred years old. Where can it withstand the ruthless crushing of the gravel mechanism. It's just a sentence that you can't live if you do it yourself. The long-kept dirty secret is about to be exposed in front of the cold-blooded Seventh Prince.

"Lord Wang. But save her. Ink Dou bowed his head. Hesitant to step forward. His eyebrows furrowed. This bloody picture was something he didn't expect. "It's not a disaster for the old woman. The prince ......"

"Her leg is useless. Someone dragged her over. Han Xuyao's index finger moved lightly. I saw some guards hidden in the shadows. Rushing out from all directions. And Wang Long, the eldest lady of the Wang family, who was already unable to control herself because of the pain. She bit her lip and sneered. "The old man is not long in coming. Don't bother with the Seventh Prince. “

"If you still want to see the last side of Qiyin. Just stay honest. Han Xuyao's voice was cold. The twilight sun casts a trail of afterglow. The man in the lining grew in length. It's cold and cold, without a trace of temperature.

Wang Long didn't laugh this time. She could already see something between Han Xuyao's fingers. That's the hairpin that belongs to the perch. "The Seventh Prince thought he had entered here. Will you be able to get the handscroll that leads to the Lintian Sea safely? Ha ha. Do you know how many things are waiting for you in the secret passages...... ...... of them."

"It's hard for you to finally tell the truth. It's just that. This king didn't ......," Han Xuyao threw the Zhu Hai in his hand to the ground. It can be seen that what he is holding in his hand is only an imitation. He ignored Wang Long's widening eyes. Continue lightly. "I didn't want to go in person."

Finally, the guards came up from all sides. They were all wearing the guard uniforms of the Mullen Palace. In their eyes was murderous intent. And behind them were all carrying a tightly sealed wooden box.

Lan Mo and Luo Yan were both hiding in the backlight of the relic. She saw Han Xuyao's bestial behavior. He's still cold-blooded. He wouldn't let go of even a defenseless old woman. I saw that she was about to step forward with a short dagger in her hand. Her shoulders were covered with a warm palm. "Let me come. Don't come out here yet. “

"But Luo Yan. There are so many of them. I'm afraid you can't do it alone......" Lan Mo's eyes were sincere. She doesn't worry about anyone casually. And this person didn't have a long fellowship with her. To put it mildly, it's just a guard.

These thoughts have not yet been expressed. I saw Luo Yan smile slightly. One jumped and flew to the top of the stupa.

Wang Long without leg bones. Collapsed on the ground like a walking corpse. Her eyes didn't close. She was still staring at Han Xuyao, who was staring at him with a dull gaze. She was holding her last breath. Wait.

The sound of small footsteps from the forest one after the other. Anyone with a little bit of ear power can understand. Whose whereabouts this is? Mo Dou walked towards Wang Long's side with a hint of pity. He crouched. Leaning over Wang Long's side and reminding. "The prince is not a ruthless person. You know that there is a mechanism and you want to lure us in. Now it has come to an end. Neither is it what we want. But the prince will also keep his promise. You are telling us what is hidden within. The prince will also let go of the person you care for wholeheartedly. ”

"What. You guys. You don't know the secret of the relic......" Wang Long's mouth opened. She had expected to be in such a situation. Able to be as calm as ever. Han Xuyao, who can not move the wind. I must have found an opportunity. I just want to get to the bottom of it. But he didn't know at all.

The smell of rolling grass was in the air. Dust after a drizzle is highly volatile. "Ma'am." A long call came from the exit of the woods. Wang Long's eyelids were heavy. She had never felt that a person's voice could be so good. It's just because I heard this call from Qi Yin. The stone in her heart finally fell. The lost bones didn't seem to hurt that much. Child. You have to live well. Some things are missed, but you can't think about it again and regret it.

These words can only exist in Wang Long's last consciousness. She didn't tell everyone. How could this mechanism not be quenched with deadly poison? She still thinks too little.

Ink fountain touched his beard. Looking at the old woman who was gradually losing her breath. He looked back at Han Xuyao. But I didn't see the answer. "It stands to reason. Just got a leg clipped. How can it be ......"

"Although the Wang family doesn't understand drugs. But that doesn't mean you can't use poison. Han Xuyao said very plainly. He was slowly walking towards the exit of the woods. There were two people waiting in silence. A naturally unbeatable Xiaoqiang. Shuangshuangjiao. The other is, of course, the dead Wang Long's dedicated protection.

It is said that Shuangshuangjiao just wants to do this. So please let the prince be able to return to the Xuanchi Hall in Wanghaidu to reunite with his family. But now she was blind again. I also saw that there was a lot of death. And there is already a good martial arts body. Her hand was already about to be tied to the dead knot.

"Be honest. Don't want Mrs. Wang to die in vain. "Shuangshuangjiao has always fallen on both sides of the wall. She couldn't let this person not be handed over to the prince. Something went wrong.

"Shuangshuangjiao. You'd better not let me see you again. Qi Yin gritted his teeth hatefully. She can't forget the old lady Wang who died tragically not far away. She is now blinded by hatred. She couldn't see it very clearly. She just wanted to break free. to avenge his wife.

"Leave it to the prince. You can't run away either. Shuangshuang muttered. A lot of bad things have been done. It's not bad this one either.

Han Xuyao's eyesight is excellent. Even if he didn't walk up to the two of them. He could already feel it from the shape and pace of the people. It wasn't her who was caught. Because no matter how embarrassed his man is. It's not going to be so rash. She was always able to hide behind her back. Give the enemy the deadliest blow. Or or. Not afraid to walk in front of people. Directly come to the jade burning.

Silent footsteps rang out in his ears. This kind of footstep is not carefully discerned. It must be confused with the sound of falling leaves. But he, Han Xuyao, is not an idle person. He raised his eyes slightly. There was a half-curved moon rising slowly from beneath the ground. At the top of the stupa there seemed to be something shiny waiting quietly.

"Lord Wang. Someone brought it to you. Shuangshuang Jiao ran and jumped flatteringly. She hid in the woods, of course, with the approval of the prince. It's just a superficial thing for others to see.

"Ink fountain. Take her back to Haidu. Han Xuyao didn't look at Shuangshuangjiao. He glanced coldly at the bound perch. "As for her. Charge the army. ”

"Lord Wang. That's you. Mo Dou guessed that the prince was giving an order to evict guests. It's just that there's really no danger here.

"The king still has something to deal with. You have disposed of Madame Wang's body. This king also wants to give the Wang family an explanation. Han Xuyao explained. While listening to the two breaths coming from the darkness of the stupa and the top of the stupa. One person's breath is somewhat rapid. A person's breathing is more than steady.

"Whoa." Ink Bucket replied. Then he waved his hand. "Then be careful, lord." After he said this, he was not worried about Han Xuyao's life and death at all. The prince's city government is afraid that it will not allow itself to do things that it is not sure of.

Only then did Han Xuyao think that the familiar fragrance of forgetting Qiqi came from the hidden body in the forest. It's just that after Qi Yin was taken away by the guards. Not only did it not subside. On the contrary, because of her departure is longer.

It seems to come from this rapid breathing.

Luo Yan leaned motionlessly over the tiles at the top of the tower. His body was obscured by the shadow of the spire. But it's a good cover. He's waiting. He knew that Han Xuyao wouldn't leave without getting the things. And his purpose. It is to rob the biggest treasure of Dongyuan. He is Long Yanluo. Such a good thing. He has no reason to let others take it? And this person. It's the beast that bullies the last child.

There was only a short dagger in his hand. Lan Mo's palms were already oozing with sweat. She would never have been so stage frightened before. If you say that you kill someone, you won't be soft. It's just that she hasn't used a weapon in a long time. Or her heart has been twisted by the Buddhist hall for several days. But she didn't know. All she knows. The bad guys in front of you are close at hand. If he hadn't had martial arts. She would have been able to stab him in the heart. Leave no stone unturned.

The door of the stupa. There is also Wang Long's bloody broken leg left. Step by step, he stepped forward. Wrap your hand with a wide sleeve and tap the place where Wang Long has pressed. I saw the stone door of the mechanism that was supposed to be closed. With a thud. Quietly opened again. Fang Cai didn't see the furnishings in the tower clearly because of the distance from the station. At this moment, he was standing in front of the door. It is very clear to see: the accumulation of white bones at the entrance. It's already sitting. The dry bones that were entangled until they died. But not one of the garments was complete.

Not entered. He died. Han Xuyao stood with his hands in his hands. Pondered. As rumors. This tower is not for ordinary people to break into. But he had to have something inside. And there is a wolf at the top of the tower. How could he not fulfill him on the tower?

Luo Yan was on the side of the top of the tower. He only heard a second thud. Look at the tower again. There was no one left. Han Xuyao, that beast. I'm afraid I'm already in.

There was silence all around. In the evening, a few puffy clouds were surging wildly.

Lan Mo frowned. Her heart was pounding. Her ear power has never been bad. There is no one. It must be able to distinguish clearly. It's just that Han Xuyao didn't say a word. Not even a single consideration. And he dodged in. No matter how stupid he was, didn't he see the white bones? I thought so. It was unloaded from the heart. The dagger in his hand retracted into his sleeve. She walked out slowly. Look at this undisturbed tower gate.

Mo'er's hand was about to touch the blood stains on the door. Behind him came the sound of fluttering footsteps. His voice sounded like it came from hell. His breath was like a gossamer. "Long time no see. Cousin. ”