Chapter Twenty-Eight: Ling Yuhan, Who Are You?

"Wu ...... Wuzun?"Rao is as calm as twelve, and at this moment, his heart is also shocked, God, there is a Wuzun in the Xuanwu Continent?

I thought that my rank was already the best among the younger generation, but if I compared it to Ling Yuhan, I was not even a scumbag!

Ling Yuhan smiled evilly, and said in a clear voice: "Yes, but you surprised me even more, I haven't seen you for half a month, and I can actually jump to the peak of the fifth order." ”

Restraining the surprise in his heart, Twelve tightened the little milk bag in his arms, and asked expressionlessly, "What is your purpose?"

"I don't want to tell you for the time being, but one day, you will know that I have no ill will towards you. Ling Yuhan chuckled, ignoring Twelve's tense body, raised his hand and rubbed her head, his eyes were warm, his heart seemed to be soaked in a honey pot, sweet all the way to the end, Twelve looked at his smiling side face in a daze, weishenme He gave her so strange feeling? It was like he had known himself for a long time, so long that her every move, word and deed could be seen through by him, but how could this kind of thing be?

Twelve shook her head, clapped her hands and shook off Ling Yuhan's big hand, she pursed her lips and turned around, leaving only a cold word: "Since you don't say it, then I will leave." ”

Her indifferent figure disappeared into the room, Ling Yuhan lowered her head, looked at the back of her hand that she had patted, and the smile on the corner of her lips became brighter and brighter, "Silly girl." ”

Leaving Yaju, Twelve went downstairs along the red lacquered wooden ladder, and Ming Ye and Lan Xin stayed by the stairs of the hall on the first floor, and when they saw her coming down, they greeted her left and right: "Master (Miss), are you okay?"

Seeing the pure concern on their faces, the complicated emotions that arose because of Ling Yuhan's feelings were replaced by a warm current, Twelve shook his head and inadvertently hurriedly swept across the third floor, "I'm fine." ”

"That's good. Lan Xin patted her chest, and her raised heart finally fell into place, she found that since the young lady woke up, the whole person has become mysterious, not to mention, even everything that happened to her seems to be weird.

Although he didn't say it tomorrow night, he was also relieved on his face.

"Let's go, find an inn to rest, and I'll go to register tomorrow. Twelve led the two of them out of Biyue Ju with a small milk bag, Ling Yuhan leaned against the window, holding a jade pot in his hand, his eyes were shining, and he watched her leave.

The Imperial City has been full of people these days, and almost all the inns are full, but fortunately, Zuihou Twelve used the name of mercenaries in a post station to get two guest rooms, although the rooms are simple and the family is surrounded by walls, but it is better than sleeping outside in the open air.

After Lan Xin carefully tidied up the bed, Twelve pushed the door in, she was steaming with a breath of heat, her long hair was slightly wet, and she was holding a towel in her hand to wipe the droplets, the hot water in the post station was complete, Twelve finally took a beautiful bath, these ten days and half a month in the Warcraft Forest, she was fed up with rinsing her body with cold water.

"Miss, settle down. Lan Xin patted the bed, smiling with her eyebrows and eyes, her eyes and teeth bright, and her whole person exuded an aura.

Twelve shook his head, walked to the square wooden table on the side, and poured himself a cup of herbal tea, "You sleep, I still have to cultivate." ”

"Cultivating again?" Lan Xin exclaimed, with a look of disapproval: "You haven't rested in the past few days, and you have to relax and relax occasionally, how can you keep cultivating like this?"

She still can't forget the terrible scream that came out when Twelve broke through the second order on the first day she arrived at the Demon Beast Forest.

Twelve waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's okay, the tryouts are about to start, do you want to watch your young lady and I be kicked out of the ring?"

Lan Xin hurriedly shook his head.

"That's right," Twelve patted her head, and said a few words of relief softly, before persuading the girl to fall asleep, sitting cross-legged on the ground, adjusting her internal breath, and starting to breathe in the most basic breath, the pure aura of heaven and earth was continuously absorbed into her body, Twelve was like a magnet at the moment, those aura were like anvils, the two tacitly fused, and the fighting energy in her body began to run wildly.

At midnight, a low and inaudible footstep sounded the twelve in the meditation suddenly sobered up, her face was cold, quietly got up, the figure jumped out of the window in the room, and fell steadily into the open space in the backyard of the post station, the crescent moon above her head was like a hook, under the cold moonlight, she was dressed in a crescent white robe, black hair shawl, murderous aura lingered on the side, like a killing god, several black shadows jumped in from outside the high wall, just landed, a strong wind rushed from the right side, the person didn't even have time to fight back, the neck was caught out of five deep blood marks, blood gushing like a spring, one by one quietly fell in a pool of blood。

The sticky fishy smell spread in the air, twelve counted the number of people, there were six of them, her thin lips curled slightly, looking at the shrubs on the side of Xiangyou, the grass pile swayed from side to side, and the pace was very slow towards the grass pile.

The man in black hiding behind the grass was trembling all over, his eyes were terrified, and the twelve hands at this time were bloodstained, like death!

The man couldn't stop retreating, shook his head and said, "No...... Don't kill me......"

Twelve steps paused, hooked his lips and smiled lightly: "I only ask you one question, as long as you answer honestly, maybe I will spare your life." ”

When the killer heard this, he nodded decisively, people who had not experienced it could not understand that in front of this woman, in front of this pair of murderous black eyes, he could not resist at all.

"Did Sima Yi ask you to come?" The twelve eyes were cold, like a bottomless cold pool, and the smile on the lips was like the smile of death, which made people shudder.

The killer nodded incessantly, eager to hit his head on the ground.

"Really?" Twelve lowered his eyes, and the figure disappeared in place, and in the next second, she was already standing in front of the killer, holding his neck with five fingers, and with a flip of her wrist, there was a clattering sound, and the man's neck bone had been completely broken, and there was no life.

Disgusted, Twelve went to the deep well in the backyard to get some water, carefully washed the blood on his hands, and there was a dead silence in his eyes.

Sima Yi, I didn't go to you to settle the score, you took the preemptive action?

Good!

Twelve stood still in the courtyard, his eyes swept over the high wall, and he stared coldly in the direction of Sima Mansion, Sima Yi seemed to have become a dead person in her eyes at this time.

The next day, the people at the post station were shocked to find that there were seven dead bodies in the backyard, and the officers and soldiers of the yamen came to investigate, one by one asked if anyone knew what had happened, and Twelve was also asked, but she didn't know three questions, not to mention, the cultivation method of Tianaoshu was too weird, if it wasn't higher than the grade of Twelve, it would be difficult to find out her cultivation, so the officers and soldiers thought she was a useless waste material, and easily let her go.

Coming out of the post station, people come and go on the street, many people are confidently facing the registration office outside the palace to prepare to sign up for the trials, twelve or thirteen people are crowded around, and finally squeeze to the registration office, only to see a five or six civil official sitting behind a long case, holding a pen circle to write, behind him is the gray tile red wall of the palace, occasionally a few vines jump out of the wall, the palace door is closed, a group of soldiers with knives are guarding everywhere, all are murderous, concentrating on vigilance.

"Hello, I'm here to sign up. Twelve neatly packed with a little wrinkled clothes, standing politely in front of the civil official, with a light smile on his face, full of courtesy, not far behind her, Lan Xin was holding a small milk bag and clenching her fists to cheer her on, and her eyes were bright and her eyes were burning tomorrow night.

The civil official only glanced up at Twelve, then bowed his head and said, "Name." ”

Sima Ruyi. ”

The brush in the civil official's hand stopped suddenly, raised his head again, and looked at the dozen or so carefully, and the surprise on his face was undisguised: "Second Miss of Sima Mansion?"

The crowded crowd was suddenly so quiet that it could be heard, like a precursor to a volcanic eruption, and everyone stared at the twelve in the front, only to see her nodding indifferently, and her thin lips lightly opened: "Yes, it's that Sima Ruyi." ”

Suddenly, there were a few sneers from the crowd, and then the laughter grew louder and louder, until Zuihou turned into a loud crowd of countless people!

"How dare a waste sign up for the competition? Oh my God, this shijie is absolutely crazy. ”

"If I were her, I would definitely hide at home and stay at home, which would really be a shame for the Sima family. ”

"Maybe people want to try their luck? Maybe God will open her eyes and let her win the upset, haha. ”

......

Countless gossip, word for word, clearly entered Twelve's ears, but her expression remained the same, only the smile on her lips did not know when to remove, a pair of bottomless black eyes, looking at the crowd, the people who were swept by her eyes, their scalps were numb, as if they were being held up by a wild beast!

But in the next second, they were ashamed of their thoughts, and they all smiled more and more exaggeratedly, as if in this way, they could cover up the uneasiness and awe of those cold pool-like eyes just now.

Lan Xin trembled with anger, and she said indignantly: "These people!

"What's angry, when the master shines, you will look at them again. Ming Ye pursed his lips and sneered, he began to eagerly want to see, when the master showed his true strength, which of these people dared to look down on her?

It's just people who see the ground on the ground, and it's not worth being angry with them at all!

The civil official stared at Twelve in a daze, as if he couldn't believe that a famous waste would dare to come to participate in the trials?

"My lord, dare to ask if I can continue to sign up?" The twelfth voice was cold and piercing, like a cold snap in the Amazon, suddenly blowing towards the civil official.

The latter shuddered and quickly nodded: "Yes, of course." ”

He wrote Twelve's name on the booklet, and sent her a wooden sign with a number, the registration was over, Twelve walked towards Lan Xin and Ming Ye step by step with the wooden sign, the little milk bag had already stretched out his hand, and called out in his mouth: "Mom-"

"Ah, you are pregnant at such a young age, and even the child is so old?" A young girl who came from other places to prepare for the competition covered her mouth in surprise and exclaimed, she thought her voice was very small, but she didn't know that since she cultivated Dou Qi, Twelve's hearing was extremely sensitive, and she listened to her words almost word for word.

A young man beside the girl shook his head and choked his wrists: "In these years, the world is going down." After that, he also pretended to open the paper fan in his hand with a slap, thinking that he was suave.

Twelve narrowed his eyes dangerously, his thin lips slowly raised a cold smile, and his index finger condensed an imperceptible fighting spirit under the cuffs, and struck straight at the young man! His wrist seemed to have been hit by a stone, and the fan struck the face of the girl beside him, who was so pained that tears overflowed his eyes, and he looked pitiful.

In the crowd, a richly dressed young man took in all this, and there was a hint of interest in his restrained and smooth black eyes.

The rumors really can't be believed, he shook the bone fan carelessly, and thought to himself.