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Such a familiar figure, such a familiar voice, Xiao Er walked leisurely to the girl who was dressed in Biqun and delicate like an orchid with two steamed buns and a pot of tea, and he smiled: "Rest assured, girl, it is absolutely non-toxic." ”

Although it was non-toxic, he did not leave, but watched carefully, until the girl drank a cup of tea, tore off a few steamed buns, chewed it, and then turned his head to stare at the waves, and said with a slight sneer: "As far as you still want to be favored by the fox, I think I can compete with me, after all, I am so handsome, don't you say?" ”

Yizhimei lowered the straw hat, but sat back on the stool, and said: "I didn't expect the thousand-faced Rakshasa to be greedy for the fox, but Yizhimei was careless." ”

"No, no, no. Xiao Er smiled and said: "It's not carelessness, but my poison, how can you detect it?" And I'm not a thousand-faced rakshasa, I'm a hundred-faced rakshasa Lin Xiaoyun. ”

Speaking of this, he was a little disappointed, but in addition to being disappointed, he had a trace of anger, and he said coldly: "The world only knows that the Thousand-Faced Rakshasa has unparalleled poisonous skills, and kills people quietly, who will notice my Hundred Faces Rakshasa ?"

"Do you want to be famous?" Yizhimei's voice was a little hoarse, but there was a hint of bitterness in the timbre, who would have thought that it would be planted here today?

"Who doesn't want to be famous in the rivers and lakes?" Lin Xiaoyun laughed wildly, laughing so much that the wind in the maple forest was stronger, he pointed to the flowers in the waves and said: "Shameless flower thieves can be known, how can I be unknown?"

The bruised face of the flowers in the waves forcibly squeezed out a smile and echoed: "Who doesn't know the white-faced Rakshasa Especially this time, when I got the Baguio flower, I asked the miracle doctor of Loulan Country to cure the stubborn disease of the first beauty in the rivers and lakes, Hu Mei'er, who is not only well-known but also hugged the beauty, talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven......"

Lin Xiaoyun interrupted Langlihua with an angry voice, his eyes were filled with cold killing intent, his voice was hoarse, and he said slowly, "Do you know what I hate the most in this life?"

"I hate it in my life when people call me wrong, it's a hundred-faced rakshasa instead of a white-faced rakshasa, your pronunciation is not standard. ”

Langlihua heard it, but his expression gradually became dull, and all he could see was that blood like a fountain on his neck splashed out, splashed on the table, in the wine, and splashed on Mo Yunyao, who was kneeling on the ground, his body was trembling, he was afraid of Langlihua, and at this time there was a person who was even more terrifying than Langlihua, and he was trembling with fear.

Whether it was Langlihua or Lin Xiaoyun at this time, he looked down on Mo Yunyao, so he didn't even say a word of sarcasm, but turned around and stared at the girl who was drinking tea and eating steamed buns on the side, he was a little curious, curious why the girl was not afraid, why the flowers in the waves fell to the ground, and she could still eat steamed buns.

After taking a closer look, Lin Xiaoyun understood, was slightly disappointed, and sighed: "It's a pity that such a beautiful girl is blind." ”

In a blink of an eye, he smiled again: "But blind to blind, what Young Master Ben wants is just your body, rest assured, Young Master Ben is not a flower in the waves, I will give you some silver as compensation afterwards, little girl, come on, I have opened the Tianzi box of the inn." ”

The wind blew, and it was a little hot, because it was mixed with some heat, and that heat was the temperature of human blood.

Lin Xiaoyun only took two steps and couldn't walk anymore, because he had a sword on his chest, that sword was a little long, and it didn't have a name, but everyone outside the Fenglin Inn knew whose sword it was, Mei Lu and Mei's sword.

The poison was really heavy, so he didn't even make any more movements, just after stabbing this sword, he let the sword come out of his hand, and with a cold light, it entered from his back and pierced Lin Xiaoyun's chest.

Lin Xiaoyun's body did not fall, Mo Yunyao's speed was very fast, he held Lin Xiaoyun's body and groped around his chest for a long time, took out a jade bottle, opened it, smelled it, looked happy, and immediately took a sip.

He looked around, his expression flashed with a hint of hideousness, and he threw the jade bottle into the distance.

The crisp breaking sound of the jade bottle turned the glimmer of hope that had just risen in everyone's hearts into anger, but this trace of anger did not dare to show it on his face because Mo Yunyao did not leave here, he stared at Yizhimei for a long time, until he saw that he kept coughing and coughing up blood, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "It stands to reason that your subordinates are merciful, and I should let you go." ”

"But I saw what you did, so you can't let today's events spread to the rivers and lakes, such as when you kneel and learn to bark at a dog, or if you want to defile that girl in order to survive." ”

Mo Yunyao's expression was a little ugly, he didn't say anything, because what was the use of saying more? He always wanted to kill Yizhimei and kill everyone present.

However, it was not Yizhimei who he killed first, his knife was very fast, and soon there were screams, whimpering, and the sound of corpses falling to the ground.

His behavior made everyone feel cold, and the first thing he killed was a few of his subordinates in the Golden Lion Dart Bureau.

He shouted: "Yizhimei, I let a few of my brothers accompany you on Huangquan Road, which is worthy of your title of Meilu Yizhimei, go die!"

Yizhimei didn't move, just kept laughing, laughing a little bitterly, probably didn't expect that he would die in the hands of such a villain, the poisoning was too deep, he couldn't even commit suicide, but it was also a mockery.

The cold light flashed, it was a touch of cold moon light in the dark night, and it looked a little strange to appear in this blue sky and white day.

It was because of this weirdness that Mo Yunyao turned around and raised the Wind Knife to slash down.

His knife fell because he didn't have the strength to hold it, he clutched his throat, and the sharp breath damaged his internal organs in an instant, and the knife intent broke through his sea of consciousness and shattered his soul.

Mo Yunyao's body was still standing, but there was blood flowing out of his neck, his eyes were blank, he was dead in the last second, and what killed him was a flying knife, and the knife was engraved with a flying knife with a begonia flower.

The young man with begonia flowers embroidered on his cuffs got up and walked in the direction where the jade bottle fell, but when he returned, he took the remains of the jade bottle with him, he found a pot of wine and dripped a few drops of the antidote from the remains of the jade bottle into the wine, and then he put the wine bottle on the table where Yimei leaned back.

His voice was a little low, which was caused by the hoarseness of his throat, "You are a good person, but it is a pity to die." ”

That is to say, after saying this, he turned around and left, but when he left, he took the burden on the table, the burden containing the Baguio flower.

He hadn't gone far, and after taking a sip of wine, Yizhimei regained some strength and immediately shouted, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" the young man paused for a moment, but without looking back, he continued walking, but also answered Yizhimei's question, "I am Begonia." ”

(To be continued.) )