Several hidden weapons are shooting at the husband!

Qing Ming's eyes were full of murderous aura, this time he could eradicate the big trouble in one fell swoop, and the Wu clan had no possibility of pursuit!

She didn't know that if her husband's life was in danger, Mi Luo would also die soon, and she would definitely not live for a year!

The hidden weapon was launched too fast, and Jin Zi had obviously seen Qing Ming launch the hidden weapon, but it was too late to stop it!

The husband's life is at stake!

At this moment, a white light flew out from behind Qing Ming, and in an instant, several hidden weapons were frozen by the cold light, and they fell to the ground with a brush!

Qing Ming turned his head in horror, he was able to use the cold light stream to condense his secret weapon, and there was only one person!

The comer, also dressed in a blue old woman, stood behind him. Although the old woman's face is old, the charm still exists, and the willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes can be imagined when she was young. Her slightly gray long hair was coiled into a neat and generous phoenix crown bun, and there was no trivial pearl on the bun, but a verdant and translucent jade hairpin was inserted horizontally. The old woman stood behind them, staring at them wordlessly, but her anger could still be detected in her countenance.

That white light not only stopped Qing Ming's secret weapon, but also broke through the barrier built by the husband and Mi Luo. Hearing the noise behind him, the husband also turned his head.

"Master, master?"

"Master!"

Qing Ming and the husband called out almost in unison.

Qing Ming's eyes widened, his body trembled imperceptibly, and he squeezed out these words from between his lips, and his voice was low and imperceptible.

When the husband turned around, he saw the master standing behind him angrily, and his heart sank, could it be that he let the boy go, and the master came to ask the master to ask for guilt?

"Evil obstacles!" the old woman opened her eyes angrily, pointing at Qing Ming in front of her and scolding.

"Ahh Don't be angry, the crow's feet are all out, woo woo... There's a reason why I let my brother go! Woo woo woo ......" The husband thought that the master was scolding himself, so he hurriedly rushed forward, hugged the master's thigh and begged for mercy, and rubbed his face on the master. As a result, the snot and tears that had just cried rubbed the master's body, and it looked like she had wiped her face with her clothes as a handkerchief.

The old woman looked at the little apprentice angrily, funny, and a little heartbroken. Every morning, she would calculate a hexagram, but she didn't expect that her husband would have a catastrophe today, so she rushed to follow her breath to find her. If he is a moment late, the husband will definitely lose his life.

The dark arrow was still alive and well, but she knew that the potato poisoning was only in the mother's body that day, and the poisoning was not serious, but even the Bushi took ten years to bring the potatoes back from the ghost gate. But the dark arrow shot by Qing Ming just now, the red light on the dark arrow is faint, and the arrow is aimed at the death hole, once the poisonous arrow is shot, the soul will be scattered and will enter the blood, then even Bushi is powerless.

"Master, Wu Lao, they want to ......" The husband raised his head and was about to whimper to explain the reason, but unexpectedly the master covered his mouth, shook his head, and motioned for her not to continue.

"Qingming, you betrayed your master back then, and today you want to poison your junior sister, I should have abolished your martial arts and broken your legs. But you are now the teacher of the demon clan's daughters, and as a descendant of the demon clan, I should help the demon clan's daughters become talents. For the sake of the face you taught the demon clan's daughters, I won't abolish you. But you and I are cut off today, and I will only have one apprentice in the future, and you and I will have nothing to do with each other. But if you are still obsessed and try to murder your junior sister, I will protect you with my life!"

Jin Zi was dumbfounded, just a second ago he wanted to blame Qing Ming for wanting to kill his savior, but the next second Qing Ming was hit on the wall by the old woman who was eight feet away. From the first time he met Qing Ming, Qing Ming was extremely powerful in his impression, but now he has no power to fight back against an old woman? And this old woman is still her master? The husband is her junior sister? Isn't Mi Luo the nephew of the husband? And the husband has become Mi Luo's aunt?

Mi Luo returned to normal, still inexplicable about the fact that he had just looked at each other and cried. But after hearing their conversation, jealousy began to boil again. Her little fists clenched again, why did this girl worship such a powerful master?

"Let's go. The old woman grabbed the husband's hand, and before the husband could look back at the little brother and the strange girl, he was taken out of the inn by the master.

"Division...... Fu ...... "After Qingming was hit hard, her heart and lungs were seriously damaged, and she hit the wall again, a burst of heat gushed out in her throat, she couldn't help but squirt out, but the blood slowly trickled down the corners of her mouth. Her face was pale, her eyes were confused, and the figures of the master and the husband who turned to leave gradually blurred. In a trance, I saw the phantom of myself and my master back then.

Back then, she was ordered to sneak into the capital, disguised as a maidservant and infiltrated Baichun Pavilion to find out information. The guests of Baichun Pavilion saw that she was good-looking, ** she was rescued by the master, and when she saw her poor background, she kept her by her side and became a personal maid. The two of them are already similar, both have the charming appearance of willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and after a long time, they gradually have a mother-daughter relationship.

When the master saw that she had the qualifications to practice dance, he accepted her as an apprentice. The two have been together for eight years, like a biological mother and daughter. The master has long been aware of her identity as a killer, made her repent and reformed, and finally trained her to become the world's number one dancer. But when she learned that the leader of Jinmeng had been killed, she could no longer stand idly by. At that time, the master was out for a month, so she said goodbye without saying goodbye. Because he was ashamed of his master and violated the agreement, he didn't even leave a letter, and he never came back until this state banquet. After coming to the inn, she would look at Baichun Pavilion from the window every night, and the attic where the master and her once lived was her most carefree time.

But now it's all gone.

"Hey!" said Kaneko, who ran out of the door and called out to the departing husband and old woman.

The husband looked at the master, who nodded and let go of her hand.

"Hey, what, okay, I have a name?"

"Is your name really Kong Cui?"

The husband was stunned and smiled, he should have known his identity a long time ago, right? When the woman who was with him showed a fierce glint in her eyes again, she had already recognized it.

They were the two people who stood under the Witch Hall three years ago. She didn't understand what the woman had said, but she knew that it must not be a good thing, for since they had left, the elders of the clan had looked at her with more and more suspicion, which made her uneasy.

"Who are you?" the husband looked into the boy's eyes, and he could see in his eyes the sadness of being as far away from home as he was, like a migratory bird, drifting in flux.

Jin Zi was also stunned, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled knowingly, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were no longer the gentle and obedient he pretended to be, revealing his innate royal demeanor, with a proud bone that looked down on the group.

"We..."Kaneko wanted to say, we still couldn't treat each other with sincerity after all, but we were pressed back by the girl's smile. The girl smiled and didn't say anything, but he understood that what she meant was that we all had hardships and knew each other, so why bother?

Jin Zi paused, a little unhappy, and always felt that he couldn't live with her, so he cleared his throat and said, "I have always had clear grievances, and I don't want to owe favors to others. I hurt you once, and you saved me twice. I owe you three times. If we have the opportunity to meet again in the future, you can make three requests to me that I can do. Here's for you," Kaneko untied a saber tied around her waist, pulled her husband's little hand, and placed it in her hand.

The man looked down at the sword, and saw that the blade was made of steel, and the handle was made of horn and mahogany, which was practical and beautiful. There is a ring on the sheath, and the ring is decorated with a ribbon of silk thread. The silk thread has a loop at one end that can be hung on the crotch, a bow at one end and a tassel at the bottom, and a burler at the other. Böhler is a round ornament made of silver with a pattern and a large coral bead embedded in the middle. The scabbard is made of gold and engraved with a tiger head motif. Playing with the good-looking knife in his hand, the husband can't put it down.

"When you see a knife, you have to put it away, this is our family's ancestral. Jin Zi looked at the saber with a hint of reluctance.

Since she was a child, she has loved those strange and mysterious things, especially those antiques and jade, which are her favorite collections. As soon as he heard that it was an ancestral heirloom, he clenched it tighter, as if he was afraid that he would snatch it back.

Jin Zi couldn't help laughing when she saw the girl's appearance, looked at her clear eyes, hesitated, and the smile stopped abruptly, but a trace of firmness flashed in her eyes, and she leaned over to her ear and said softly: "When you grow up, I will marry you." ”