In the early morning, the fog is filled, and the purple bamboo leaves are swaying in the purple bamboo courtyard, and the glimmer of the morning light shines through the misty mist, reflecting the only house in the purple bamboo courtyard.

In the room, a young girl lies quietly on the bed.

Her hands rested on her lower abdomen in a regular manner, and her body was dressed in a simple cloth dress made of rough fabric, and the clean sunlight cast on her face, outlining a sacred and soft arc.

The gentle curvature of the corners of her lips, the even breathing, and the fluttering eyelashes all show that she looks like she is asleep.

But in the next second, Mo Fanyan's tightly closed eyes opened in an instant.

Under the pure sunlight, those dark and deep eyes are exuding a cold forest.

Looking out the window, Mo Fanyan "rubbed" off the bed, and then a huge explosion came from the yard.

A stream of air exploded, mixed with countless gravel flying in from the window, mixed with the girl's scream of "ah-!"

Suddenly, as if he suddenly remembered something, Mo Fanyan's black eyes flashed with a touch of panic, and his hands tied up the scattered black hair, and his small body flew out.

"White beads!"

In the billowing smoke and dust, Mo Fanyan shouted Bai Zhu's name.

Yes, that's right.

That scream was clearly white!

A cold ran across Mo Fanyan's face, such a lethal spiritual power would definitely not be emitted by white beads.

Although Bai Zhu has a spiritual root, because he does not have any elixir cheats to assist, his strength has always stayed at the one-star spirit stage.

Mo Fanyan suddenly remembered that last night, could it be that Bai Zhu's disposal of the corpses of Zhang Ruolan and others had been exposed?

Steward Zhang has already sent someone to call?

Damn it!

In the long smoke and dust, Mo Fan's dark eyes were already full of crimson anger.

This maid is loyal to her and never has two hearts, if this is the case, she doesn't mind letting Steward Zhang and the others be buried with Bai Zhu!

Just as he was thinking, a stumbling figure appeared in the distance.

The murderous aura in Mo Fanyan's eyes was revealed, and a small dagger appeared in his hand.

Assassination has always been her means of pride!

Mo Fanyan hid his figure in the mist, sneaked up silently, walked behind the man, and raised the dagger in his hand.

Just as he wanted to kill the killer, a familiar cough came from his ear.

"Ahem, ahem—"

Mo Fanyan frowned, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she asked tentatively, "Baizhu?" ”

"Ah, ahem......" Hearing an inquiry from behind him, Bai Zhu reflexively turned around, only to see his own young lady looking at her with a puzzled look.

Bai Zhu blushed suddenly, she looked at the smoke and dust around her, and then at Mo Fanyan, helpless.

Under the vanishing dust, large piles of rubble and torn turf appeared in front of me, a mess.

"What's going on?"

Mo Fanyan put away the dagger in his hand, and his voice softened.

In her spiritual sense, there was no third person in the entire courtyard except for Bai Zhu and her.

"Miss, I, I'm ......"

Bai Zhu looked at Mo Fanyan a little embarrassed, but she didn't know what was going on.

After absorbing the elixir last night, she read the cheats all night, and this morning she just wanted to find a random stone to practice, but she didn't expect that boulder to explode like this!

With such a strong spiritual power, she couldn't help but scream.

Belch......

Bai Zhu looked at Mo Fanyan cautiously, did she wake up the third lady?