An elegant pavilion, a lantern hanging in the corner of the eaves, gently swaying with the night breeze, revealing a pink hazy light, in the night, exuding an ambiguous and soft taste.

This is the residence of Lou Wanshu, one of the four Qing celebrities in Furi City.

Qingqi is red-faced, but they are not the Qinglou women in the world's cognition, they are all like pearls, with excellent color and talent, and many people have good cultivation qualifications and are admired.

"Xiaolou, you always say that I accompany you too little, and now, I have time to accompany you. ”

Downstairs, Wang Hao stared at the top, the light in the window, and a touch of tenderness welled up in his eyes.

Few people know that Lou Wanshu, who is now one of the four Qing celebrities in Furi City, was once just an orphan living on the streets, but was discovered by Wang Hao, and he used his resources as a young city lord to cultivate and support him step by step, so that he achieved today's reputation and status.

For Lou Wanshu, Wang Hao worked hard and lonely, and the sentence "The clouds want to dress and flowers want to look, and the spring breeze railing Revlon" has shocked the hearts of many sons of the family, making Lou Wanshu famous overnight.

With one-handed support and early Lou Wanshu, it can be regarded as one of the biggest achievements that Wang Hao has felt so far when he came to this world as a traverser.

Today's Lou Wanshu, not only has a good appearance and talent, but also shows good cultivation qualifications, at a young age, his cultivation has reached the small pole of the condensation realm, and he is the object of admiration and friendship of many people, and has a lot of influence in Furi City.

And now Wang Hao, I don't know how many people in the family are already from Nie Baishan, and who can still be trusted?

The City Lord's Mansion can't stay, even in Furi City, under the search of Nie Baishan's secret agents, Wang Hao will be restrained step by step and suffer from many constraints, and now the only way to go is Lou Wanshu.

"Whew. With a light breath and rubbing his hands, Wang Hao climbed upstairs along the pillar.

Warm and warm boudoir.

The candle flame flickered, and a slender girl sat at the dressing table, holding a jade comb and combing her hair with green silk. Snow-white wrists, slender five fingers like bamboo onions, shoulders like knives, ice muscles and jade bones, alluring lovely.

Well?

Suddenly, the girl raised her eyebrows slightly and turned her head to look at the window.

The candlelight reflected her beautiful face, beautiful, with a hint of coldness, ice and jade.

Crunch, someone pushed open the window.

"Brother Hao!" Seeing the visitor, the girl was slightly startled at first, and then the corners of her lips gradually rose, revealing a look of surprise.

"Small building. Wang Hao jumped off the edge of the window and stretched out his arms to Lou Wan.

It's just that Lou Wanshu didn't pounce on her as usual, looked at Wang Hao, frowned lightly, and asked, "Brother Hao, why did you look like this, what happened?"

Hiding in the ruins of the palace, avoiding Nie Baishan's search, and all the way, Wang Hao was already covered in dust, his robe was tattered, and he looked so embarrassed and embarrassed.

"It's a long story. Shaking his head slightly, Wang Hao found a stool and sat down.

"Xiaolou, my father, was killed. Looking at Lou Wanshu, Wang Hao was silent for a moment and said.

The news of Wang Yang's conquest of the barbarians killed is believed to be spread throughout Furi City soon, and Wang Hao did not think that he would hide it from Lou Wanshu in this matter.

"Huh?" Lou Wanshu heard this, her body stiffened, she opened her mouth, her delicate eyes seemed to be intertwined with all kinds of emotions, and then she disappeared, and whispered between her lips, "The city lord is dead......

"Then you ......"

Lou Wanshu looked up at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao sneered and said: "Nie Baishan, an old thief, is benevolent, righteous and moral in front of people, and looks like he values love and righteousness, but in fact, he has long harbored evil intentions. Knowing that my father is dead, the wolf ambition finally can't be hidden......"

Wang Hao told Nie Baishan about it.

"Nie Baishan, as one of the five masters of Furi City, I heard that his cultivation has reached the Xuanmai realm, Brother Hao, how did you escape from him?"

Lou Wanshu asked.

Wang Hao said: "My father once left me a life talisman, and I took advantage of Nie Baishan's unpreparedness to use that talisman to force him back and find a chance to escape. ”

Wang Hao didn't say anything about Jianchi.

"Small building. Looking at Lou Wanshu, Wang Hao said: "Now, in Furi City, the only person I can trust is you." Are you willing to join me in fighting against Nie Baishan, exposing this old thief's conspiracy, and reclaiming our family. Let the world know what a hypocritical and despicable person Nie Baishan, an old thief!"

"I, of course. ”

Lou Wanshu slowly stood up, moved the lotus step lightly, walked over, caressed Wang Hao's face with a warm palm, and whispered: "No matter what happens, Xiao Lou will always be with Brother Hao." ”

"Xiaolou, thank you. ”

Wang Hao lightly held Lou Wanshu's soft twing, warm and tender.

Silent for a moment, Lou Wanshu gently withdrew her palm and said, "Brother Hao, you sit down first, you let people prepare clean robes for you, you are also tired, wipe yourself first and rest here." ”

"Hmm. Wang Hao nodded.

Lou Wanshu turned around and left.

The flickering candlelight reflected her delicate figure, flickering and dark, intertwined with dreams.

Looking at Lou Wanshu's departing figure,

In the depths of Wang Hao's eyes, there was a trace of indescribable emotion.

Not long after, Lou Wanshu came back.

Behind him was a maid, holding a clean robe.

Wang Hao looked at the maid.

"This is my handmaid, a trustworthy man. Lou Wanshu said, and turned to look at the maid, "Zibi, wait for Brother Hao to wipe his body and change his clothes." ”

"Yes. ”

The maid came over with her robe in her hand and her head bowed.

"Childe, I'll wipe you down and change your clothes. ”

The maid walked up to Wang Hao, lowered her body, and put her robe on the table.

Just as the maid was about to withdraw her hands from under her robe, Wang Hao's palm suddenly reached out, grabbed the maid's right wrist, and pulled her right hand out violently.

A cold light flashed.

In the right hand of the maid who was dragged out, she had already clenched a short sword!

It turns out that under this robe, there is a hidden murder weapon!

The maid's figure was dragged crookedly, she staggered a few steps, then gritted her teeth, a touch of anger flashed on her face, her right hand clenched the short sword, and her wrist flipped over, and she wanted to stab at Wang Hao.

It's just that Wang Hao is faster than her.

Twisting the maid's wrist violently, he pressed her palm and pushed forward. With a pop, the short sword in the maid's right hand pierced the right side of her neck like a tissue paper.

The sharp dagger pierced through the skin and across the maid's neck, the tip of the sword peeking through the other side.

A large amount of blood sprayed like a gushing spring.

His robe was dyed red.

stained the table red.

The maid's eyes widened, and she slammed down on the table, and died.

Negative Grievance from Zibi: +50

Negative Grievance from Zibi: +100

On the sword pool, two lines of text appeared one after another.