(Cat flutter Chinese) Jing Che Deng's hair stands on end. Take a step back. See his silhouette looming in the dark. Sitting on the edge of the coffin with his legs crossed. A wine gourd pinned to his waist. With a sword in his arms.

The two men looked at each other. Separated by a dark air. Airless.

In a trance, this scene seems to be familiar. It's when we first see each other. He squinted his lips and smiled informally. Said: "Ah Che. You're awake."

Yet at the moment. Waiting for her. It wasn't that he took her hand out of this place. Instead, she has to fight him again. to escape.

There is no light in the shadows. I can't smell him either.

He sat there. The tone is casual. The two of them seemed to be facing each other and were talking at length: "Even the cultivation can be counterproductive. How did you do that?"

Jing Che chuckled. Disdainfully: "He's stupider than you. I told him I had Jing Cheol's whereabouts. As long as he lets me go. He didn't hesitate to help me."

Baili Fengjian looked up and down three ways and stripped people clean. Finally, he said, "What a clumsy lie...... Also what to cultivate for people. You don't know when I do."

was punctured. Jing Che didn't panic either. Continue to laugh: "Huh. This will be a sharp-eyed and clear-headed head. But how did I get cheated so many times before. I don't see you knowing."

Mochiri Kazama ignored her sneer. He insisted on asking, "How the hell did you cheat and repair?"

Jing Che said with a sincere and cunning face: "I told Ye Xiu. I'm Jing Che. And then he believed."

Baili Kazama seemed to have heard something ridiculous: "Then you are really a good deception."

"You know what I told him." The light and shadow in the eyes flowed. Expression unknown. The corners of the mouth hook up a seductive arc. It's like hiding a mystery.

"Say."

I told her. The night I left. The whole Yunqin Peak is lit up. Full of joy. I could have escaped. But he was stupid enough to run back. Ask me that ruthless master. Can you not marry that woman?" Jing Che's tone was calm. And a little mocking. It's like talking about someone else's business. It's not about me at all." Later. It is said that I killed the woman that Master was going to marry. One corpse, two lives. It's an unforgivable sin. But I ran away anyway. Guilty of a crime. Oh. That's right. I also cut a drop of blood from my heart and asked Ye Xiu to pass it on to my master. Gee. The dagger was plunged into the heart. And another drop of blood came out. It's shocking to watch. But I didn't feel any pain. Why. Because that year my master threw me into the Pyrus. Burned to the point that only four souls remained......"

Her gaze became more and more aggressive. And the voice gradually weakened. A pair of big hands are fiercely on the jade neck. His anger is barely hidden. Finally, the hand slowly let go. Quietly spit out a few words: "How do you know this?"

"Jing Che, she's a naïve girl. Just give me a little sweetness and say everything."

"I underestimate you." His nervous expression calmed down. Just now she said. It almost tugged at his heart. I almost thought that the red clothes were Jing Che.

"Underestimate me." Jing Che sneered at each other. Wearing a mask and being unscrupulous." Have you seen me?"

Jing Che raised his leg and stepped out of the coffin. The cold was held down by him. Pull people's faces up. A silver mask is reflected in the bottomless eyes.

Look at it for a moment, and the wind is smiling. Lazily said: "That's right."

Jing Che also laughed. The sword in one side is already in the palm of the hand. The body is tense as if facing a great enemy.

Rao is so. Jing Che didn't see exactly when he made his move. The wrist against his abdomen was caught. Forcefully buckle behind you. A sword in the sleeve is drawn. Thrown to the ground.

A crisp fall to the ground. The sound of the wind is in my ears. Nonchalant with a chance to win: "Don't make small moves."

Then a pair of big hands came up. The palm of the palm is slid against the person's waist. Deliberately provocative. The force is a little unnatural.

Jing Che gently and deftly flicked his hand away. There was a trace of fatigue in the soft smile: "It's a hundred miles of wind.**This trick is still left to other women."

Finger on human lips. Rubbing his lips and shaking. Hook up a body of sweat and solemn soldiers. He put a contemptuous smile to his ear: "**. You think too highly of yourself. Haven't you been by ten thousand people? You're a prostitute anyway. It's not like I've never been a prostitute."

Prostitute|female. Prostitution.

Be. He was right. This is the imprint of the original red dress on her. Now she plays the identity of the red dress. You have to endure these humiliations. It must be decorated with the coquettish bones of the red dress. Until it became a part of her personality.

She had to put aside the humiliation that belonged to Jing Che. So this moment is sad in my heart. But she did not deny the insult. Raised his eyes and looked at him defiantly: "Hundred miles of wind. I don't think you dare to prostitute me."

"Oh."

"Because I'm like your apprentice. Isn't it?"

He narrowed his eyes, "It's just a sound. If she comes back like you. I'll kill her with a sword."

"Then why don't you kill me with a sword." Jing Che hooked his neck like an extremely enchanting snake. He was lying on top of him. An icy mask clings to his stubble. The voice is closed. Faintly turned into a joke.

"Are you my apprentice?" His waist rested against the edge of the coffin. Bearing the weight of Jing Che on his body. His hands were still rubbing up and down her back. Smile on your face.

"It's also a loss to me not. Otherwise we are so ambiguous. Isn't it incest?" The body meets his posture. Raise your hand and rub the stubble on the man.

Familiar touch. Just grew a shallow circle. It's soft and hard. A flash of stupidity flashed in his eyes. And in the next second. Rou Yi suddenly turned into a hand knife. And he slashed down at the man's throat.

Baili Kazama seemed to have expected her to come to this trick. Head back. The hand that remained on her waist was forceful. Up and down suddenly upside down.

Instead, he looked at her condescendingly. It's still the kind of lazy kind of laugh: "You can't beat me. You might as well use something else to deal with me."

"Is it like this?" Pinching the soft and glutinous sound. Jing Che blinked. Autumn wave secretly sends. Hundred miles of wind is slightly stunned. She coldly drew his sword. Silver light swept over the vaults of the tombs. The blade reached his neck.

Jing Che evoked a determined and ambiguous smile: "Hundred miles of wind. Let me go. Otherwise, I'll wipe my neck at once. You don't want to know the whereabouts of your apprentice in your life."

His eyes squinted, hazy in the darkness. A smile is frozen on the lips.

Jing Che slowly retreated to the exit of the group burial tomb. The footsteps were calm, but the hand holding the giant sword trembled slightly. At this time, I unintentionally cut the skin. A drop of crimson fell from the blade of the sword. Fell to the ground silently.

But it seems that some mechanism has been opened. The whole cavern trembled with a bang.

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