Two hundred and thirty-eight

Just in case, Wanyanxia did not leave directly, but stood at the door for a while, trying her best to sense the movement around her, until she was sure that there was no one around, and then hurriedly left and walked towards the Fufeng Palace.

Shortly after the evening haze left, a maid appeared in the hallway. She was holding a plate of wine and food in both hands, and the whole person was also dressed up very brightly, and under closer inspection, she was also a beauty.

Sunset is the master of a sect, and the appearance of the maids serving around him is not stunning, but beauty is the minimum standard. In the outside world, these maids alone can already be the Oiran of some relatively small Qinglou.

The maid knew that Xiang Lan had followed Liu Yuan and the others away, and thought in her heart that Yanxia had no one to take care of her in the past few days, if she could take advantage of this to become Yanxia's personal maid, then her status in the sect would also rise, and the more resources she would be distributed.

Now, her martial arts cultivation is the twelfth layer of the open pulse, with her talent, it is difficult to make a breakthrough, if you want to achieve Tongxuan, you can only use resources to pile up. Therefore, becoming Wanyanxia's personal maid is the best and fastest way she can think of, and Xiang Lan is not there at this time, which makes her even more convinced that God is helping her.

The maid held the case plate, stood at the door for a while, and after arranging her clothes, she gently knocked on the door and said, "Sect Master, you have worked very hard to deal with affairs, and the slave and maid have specially brought you some wine and food. ”

The evening smoke is not here, and Yi Haichao is almost sleepy, when he is delirious, where can he hear the sound of the outside world? Therefore, there was no response.

The maid felt quite strange, and called several times in a row, but no one responded, and the maid couldn't help but be a little frustrated.

If Sunset wasn't there, what was the point of her doing this?

The maid took a deep breath and said boldly: "Sect Master, if you don't make a sound, the slave and maid will be your acquiescence?" ”

The maid knew that there was no one in the room, so she just wanted to comfort herself and give herself courage.

The maid stretched out her hand and was just about to push open the door, but as soon as she exerted her strength, a strong force struck her palm and hit her chest. The maid only felt a heat all over her body, and vomited out of a mouthful of hot blood, and the whole person was also knocked out several feet away.

At this time, the evening smoke that had arrived at the Fufeng Hall felt something, and suddenly looked in the direction of his boudoir, and was in a hurry, secretly scolding himself for being negligent, and then performed light skills, crossed Xu Miaoyan, who had just walked into the hall, and then jumped to the eaves, and with a few taps, he arrived at the door of his boudoir.

Wanyanxia was at a loss at this time, and kept praying in her heart that Yi Haichao would never have an accident.

Wanyanxia put her hand on the door, feeling that although the internal force she left behind had been consumed, it had not been completely consumed, and she was finally relieved.

How could Wanyanxia just leave the seriously injured Yi Haichao and leave? She stood at the door, in addition to feeling whether there were people around, she also left nearly fifty percent of her internal force on the door, as long as this internal force was not exhausted, the door could not be opened.

Wanyanxia turned around, and when she saw the maid who fell to the ground, her eyebrows furrowed, and she said, "It's you?" You are so bold that you dare to trespass into this room, aren't you tired of being crooked? ”

In front of Yi Haichao, although the evening smoke will show a little childish posture, it still does not lose the prestige of the sect master. This is true for Yi Haichao, let alone for a little maid.

The evening smoke has been in a high position for a long time, and it has long developed a strong aura. At this moment, she did not use her internal force, but the invisible coercion had already suppressed the maid from breathing, and she only dared to kneel on the ground, constantly kowtowing and apologizing.

"The sect master spares his life, it is the slave and the maid who are obsessed, and I hope that the sect master will spare the slave and the maid this time."

The maid begged like this, but Wanyanxia still didn't have the slightest intention of letting her go.

What are you kidding, if Wanyanxia let her go so easily this time, what should she do next time something similar happens? It's just a little slave, this time she dares to trespass into her room, and next time she dares to make decisions for herself. If it is not severely punished, how can it deter people's hearts?

Wanyanxia walked slowly towards her and said, "You have been by my side for a long time, and you don't even understand this rule, how can I keep you?" ”

The maid was so frightened that she couldn't say a complete sentence, but kept kowtowing and begging Sunset to spare her life.

She didn't know why Sunset was so angry.

She had seen with her own eyes that Xiang Lan also entered Wanyanxia's room without authorization like her, but Wanyanxia not only didn't blame her, but also closed the door very affectionately and left Xiang Lan in the room. Why was Sunset so angry as soon as it came to her?

Wanyanxia walked in front of the maid and stood still, looking at her constant kowtowing, and sighed: "If Xiang Lan is here, there will definitely be no such situation." She's only been gone for a day, and you've had no rules like this, and if she had been gone for a long time, I can't imagine what you'd do. ”

The maid stopped kowtowing, raised her head, and looked at the evening haze with teary eyes.

At this moment, her forehead had been broken, and the wound could even be said to be a blur of flesh and blood, and the blood continued to flow down her face, staining her clothes red, and some of them entered her eyes, which was very painful.

At the stake of life and death, the maid couldn't care about this, and in a hurry, she directly hugged Wanyanxia's calf and cried: "Sect Master, you just see that the slave and maid have done their best in the past few years, spare the slave and maid this time." ”

Wanyanxia raised her hand and slapped the maid, directly fanning her out.

Wanyanxia shook her hand, very disgusted, and said, "Who gave you the courage to dare to force this seat?" ”

The maid spit out a few teeth, knowing that she was in a hurry, and committed the taboo of the evening haze, her heart was cold, and she knew that it was difficult for her to live.

If she just trespassed into Wanyanxia's room, then Wanyanxia might still spare her life, but she dared to force her at this time, according to Wanyanxia's temperament, she had to die.

When the maid was dying, she simply gave up begging for mercy and just sat on the ground and waited for death to come.

is dead like this in this life, and she will not let go of the evening smoke as a ghost.

Wanyanxia raised her palm, and just when she wanted to kill the maid, the door was suddenly pushed open, Yi Haichao held the door frame, and said softly: "Yanxia, what's the matter, what are you doing with internal force?" ”

Seeing that Yi Haichao had woken up, she couldn't care about killing, so she hugged him and said with concern: "Are you in trouble?" ”

Yi Haichao glanced at Wanyanxia a little strangely, and said, "It's okay." Yanxia, I sensed your internal force when I closed my eyes and recuperated, so I came out to take a look. What's wrong with you? ”

Sunset told the story of the matter.