Chapter 6: The Man in Black
Noticing her look, his eyes were slightly cold, with a little bit of inexplicable evil.
The mask slowly took off, revealing a completely unfamiliar face.
Bai Yushang breathed a sigh of relief.
It's okay, it's good that it's not that person.
He smiled and smiled
"Ling Gongzi is bold, I just said it casually, my father is still in the backyard, and I invite Shen Gongzi Ling Gongzi to come with me."
Even though she knew that it wasn't that person, she still felt that something was wrong, but she just thought it was because she was too careful, and she didn't think much about it.
Shen Qingmian followed and didn't say much
Ling Che followed behind them with his sword in his hand, carefully examining the Zhao Mansion.
Strange, when he came before, there was obviously an enchantment in this mansion to protect, and the cultivation of the people who set up the enchantment was extremely high, if it was not easy to break it from the outside, unless the cultivation was higher than the person who set up the enchantment, or the enchantment was destroyed from the inside, but at present, as far as he had heard, there were only a few people who could cultivate so high, and it was impossible for him to attack a mere Bai Mansion with his identity, even if it was for Shennong Ding, it would not harm this inconsequential Mrs. Bai, it seems that someone can only secretly destroy the enchantment from the inside, This is what gives these evil creatures a chance to take advantage of, but ...... Who could it be?
Ling Che rubbed his chin, he was in a trance, and inadvertently raised his eyes to catch a glimpse of the white-clothed fluttering person in front of him, and when he saw that he was walking upright, he couldn't help but laugh a little, and he quickened his pace to grab the man's shoulder, and laughed: "Hey, why are you always upright?" I don't like to talk at a glance, it's because of me, if you are bored by someone else, you will be bored to death, I bet you must have no friends. ”
Shen Qingmian was stunned, his eyes dimmed for a moment, and he pushed his hand away and said nothing.
Those images came to mind again...
"Look, this is the purse that my mother embroidered for me, is it beautiful?"
The children who were playing saw the purse in the hand of the boy in gray and greeted him curiously
"Wow! What a beautiful purse. ”
"It's so beautiful, and there's a tiger embroidered on it! It's so cute. ”
"Your mother is so good to you, and she will embroider a purse for you."
The boy raised his head proudly: "That's natural, of course my mother will be good to me." ”
The younger boy, dressed in white in the corner, looked at the purse in his hand, walked over very yearningly, and stretched out his hand to touch it.
"Go away! Don't touch it! This is embroidered for me by my mother, you are a child born to a lowly woman, if you touch it, can you afford it? ”
was pushed to the ground, the original snow-white clothes were stained with dust, and the skin on his hands was also worn out, he only shed tears in pain, but he couldn't cry out loud, and it was so strong that it made people feel distressed.
The boy glared at him and scolded, "Don't cry! My mother said, your mother is a lowly person, even if your father is the head of the Shen family, you are still a lowly thing, the same as your mother! ”
The child next to him pulled the boy who was talking: "Don't talk to him, let's go play somewhere else." ”
The boy nodded, "Yes! Let's go, don't play with this guy who has a mother and doesn't have a mother. ”
Looking at their backs, he wiped away his tears, clasped his hands tightly at his side, and muttered: "My mother is not cheap, my mother is the best mother in the world, you are not allowed to say that!" Woowoo woo ......"
Recalling the past, he frowned and walked forward, ignoring him.
Ling Che looked at his hand, then at the man's obviously angry back, and scratched his head in confusion: "This... Why are you angry again? Could it be ...... Did I mean it wrong? Did he misunderstand? ”
Thinking of this, he hurriedly chased after him, "Hey, Shen Qingmian, I didn't mean that... I'm ......."
As soon as he chased after him, he saw a black shadow flashing past, and before he could react, he saw another white shadow chasing after him, and he hurriedly grabbed the housekeeper: "What about Shen Qingmian?" ”
The housekeeper didn't seem to react yet, and pointed dumbfounded: "Where ......"
Ling Che hurriedly dodged and chased after him.
……
"Shen Qingmian!"
Seeing him fighting with the black-robed man, Ling Che hurriedly drew his sword and dodged over to help.
When the man in black saw him, he was stunned for a moment, and only reacted when he drew his sword and stabbed him, threw away Bai Yusheng, who had fainted, waved the skull knife in his hand to block the sharp blade, took a wrong step backwards with the force of this attack, kicked hard and leaned back, and when he collected his sword, he picked up the knife again and slashed at him, more ruthless and eager than against Shen Qingmian before.
Ling Che tapped his toes on the ground and quickly moved to the side to dodge the blade.
Shen Qingmian hurriedly turned around, picked away the man's knife with the Qingchen Sword, and kicked it at the chest of the quasi-black-clothed man with all the strength of seventy percent.
Ling Che took advantage of the situation and used his spiritual power to control the Ling Feng Sword and stabbed at the left hand of the man in black holding the knife.
"Poof!"
After a sword flash, the man in black fell to the ground holding his left arm, the blood spilling from the corner of his lips was faintly black, and he hurriedly took out two dark balls from his chest and threw them to the ground.
A thick smoke filled the air, with a slight fishy smell.
Ling Che hurriedly grabbed Shen Qingmian, who was about to chase after him, covered his mouth and nose and shook his head: "Don't get close, this mist is poisonous." ”
Only then did Shen Qingmian retreat and pull his sleeves to cover his mouth and nose.
"It's been so long, the man in black probably ran away early, let's go back first and see how the Baifu is doing."
Shen Qingmian nodded, stood in place and looked at him quietly, as if he was waiting for something.
Ling Che looked at him a little strangely: "Why don't you leave?" Anything else? ”