(Cat flutter Chinese) "You're pretending to be the real thing." Jing Che didn't have anything to do with hatred.

I thought he really didn't have spiritual power, but when I saw him at the moment, there was nothing unusual about him, and the spiritual power in his whole body was abundant, so I knew that I had been tricked by him.

Jing Che glared at him with slight annoyance, pursed his lips and tore off the corner of his robe, and bandaged his shoulders at will.

Baili Kazama came over: "The spiritual power has just returned." ”

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he was about to say why pretend at this time, when he suddenly remembered that he had no spiritual power at the moment, could it be that their spiritual power appeared one after another?

As if he had realized something, he suddenly turned his head to look at Baili Kazama: "You really didn't have spiritual power just now?" ”

Baili Kazama nodded sincerely.

"Actually, you don't know what this place is, do you?"

Baili Feng pulled his lips and nodded gracefully again.

It turned out that Fang Cai was just his delaying tactic, no wonder he persuaded her to be arrested at the beginning, and he was unwilling to escape with her, and called the jailer to catch and scoop her, which would come out on his own after the spiritual power returned. This is really in line with his conceited temperament, and he will never do things without confidence.

Jing Che was slightly angry, only feeling like a clown who jumped off the beam, being played with by him, in the past, but now he has changed his identity, and it is still like this.

She didn't want to speak, so she walked straight to the entrance of the cell without saying a word.

And Baili Kazama was behind her, and said thoughtfully: "If I'm not mistaken, you've been injured since you started on Jiahuang Mountain, can you still survive until now, won't you feel pain?" ”

"Pain?" Jing Che probably seemed to sneer, and halfway through speaking, his eyes tightened, and before he could spit out the following, he felt that the world was spinning, and the person was paralyzed to the ground uncontrollably.

The blood in the throat is surging, and there is no fishy smell, only hot and sticky. It was pitch black in front of me, and consciousness faded away.

***

When I woke up again, I had some strength in my body, and my luck was still gone. Jing Che didn't open her eyes immediately, and the vigilance she had cultivated over the years made her listen carefully to the sounds around her first.

It was quiet, and there seemed to be a faint sound of staggering below, and distant shouts and noises came into the ears.

It was supposed to be an inn, and judging by the light felt by the eyelids, it was during the day.

Only then did he open his eyes with confidence, and what was imprinted in his eyes was a circle of light green stubble, and his dark eyes were sneering with a little sneer, looking at her condescendingly.

She immediately bounced up, slashed away with a knife, and opened lightly in the hundred miles of wind, twisted her wrist behind her back with her backhand, and approached: "You dare to do it with me without spiritual power, should I say that you are too stupid, or too courageous?" ”

Jing Che pursed his lips, smiled and sneered officially, his face leaned to the ear of Baili Fengjian, and his words were sent over with a hot and enchanting voice: "You dare to touch me now, at night you will be a waste, it will be difficult to move an inch, or continue to stay in the prison?" ”

Baili Fengjian half-squinted, but the strength of the hand holding her did not decrease by half: "What you said is true, otherwise I won't save you." ”

"You want to cooperate, right?" They were so close that they spoke softly as if they were married, but there was wariness and hostility in their words.

"My spiritual power is day and night, yours is just the opposite, we can only leave this place if we cooperate."

"Okay." Jing Che only threw out one word, trying to pull his hand out of his hot palm.

Baili Feng slowly let go of his hand, and Jing Che immediately turned around and got out of bed. And he suddenly pulled the person into his arms again, pulled his lips and smiled, and said in a low voice: "Happy cooperation." ”

And then he let her go.

Jing Che casually pulled a big coat and draped it on his body, the door opened and closed with a bout, and a touch of red disappeared at the door.

She was a little hasty in her escape, but Baili Kazama didn't delve into the meaning of her actions at this time. Incense was burning in a room, and he closed his eyes, his expression finally showing some tiredness.

And downstairs, a big drama is being staged in a big way.

The door of the inn was babbled open, and a group of people stepped through the door, wrapped in wind and snow. The heat in the room was suddenly dispersed, the cold wind penetrated into people's clothes, and the people who were sitting and drinking shrank their necks and turned back when they heard the sound.

I saw the lantern under the eaves swaying, and then the door was shut.

The woman who was covered in ** was thrown to the ground, with a dagger in her chest, and the blood all over her body had been frozen into pieces. Everyone was amazed and looked closer, only to find that it was not a woman at all, with no facial features, only the appearance of a human being.

The leader of the big man shouted: "I caught a monster outside the city today, and it has not yet been cultivated, but ordinary blades can't kill this monster, everyone thinks about it." ”

Everyone downstairs was chattering about how to find a way, and Jing Che looked at the monster on the ground with some pity, feeling sympathy. In fact, she is not like this, in the mouths of others, she is such a demonic and demonic existence, and she is also like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats.

If she doesn't have the ability to be strong enough and the heart to be decisive enough, then sooner or later, she will also fall into such a field. The knuckles were slowly pinched, Jing Che didn't want to look, turned around and walked through the corridor on the second floor.

At this moment, a man spoke unhurriedly: "The monster is also a life, why kill it all." ”

This voice is not angry and self-threatening, and it is born with a deterrent domineering spirit. Suddenly the noise all around was silent, and only the wind whistled through the cracks in the window, and fell on the window lattice with a little fine snow. Outside, a crisp "sugar gourd" came to the bottom of the ear.

Jing Che also stopped to look over, the man who spoke had silver hair, the contours of his side face were as sharp as knives, his complexion was so white that it was almost transparent, his slender knuckles pinched the bronze wine bottle, stopped on the side of his lips and paused, and raised his head into his throat.

"Who are you, you! A demonic look! ”

"It's not a good thing at first glance, is it?"

"It's a bunch!"

In the angry looks of everyone, the silver-haired man indifferently put the wine bottle on the table, and Shi Shiran got up. Glancing at the dying monster on the ground, he quietly walked towards the gate.

Most of the knights here have been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and when they saw that they were so neglected, they shouted angrily: "Stop! ”

A big man clapped his hands and slammed the table, and the wooden chopsticks in the tube pierced the air with a bang under the impetus of true qi, and shot towards the silver-haired man's back. Seeing that more than a dozen chopsticks were about to reach the vest, the silver-haired man suddenly took off, swept back with his toes on the railing, and a sharp wind swept out of his sleeve.

The chopsticks broke at the waist and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The man's move of ten thousand arrows is also famous in the rivers and lakes, but he didn't expect to be cracked by this man lightly and skillfully...... Who is this? Suddenly, everyone looked at each other, stunned that no one dared to step forward to stop him.

The silver-haired man pushed the door open, and within a moment the sound of horses' hooves faded away.

On the second floor, there was a soft and firm "chase", only to see another shadow snatching the road and following up. Immediately afterwards, a woman in red went downstairs, slowly led a horse from the stable, and smiled at the shopkeeper, "Borrow it." ”

The store didn't have time to refuse, and the red clothes also became a little bit in the wind and snow. Cat flutter Chinese