Gu Yu, the thick and viscous rain silk hindered each other in mid-air, blended, and slowly superimposed, and the heavy breath spread out for a few breaths, and the rain curtain shrouded the low buildings in the alley like a big net.

The rain threads were intertwined and implicated in each other, and at the moment when the rain curtain was accumulating, a line of Si Ming wearing pure black brocade robes walked steadily on the stagnant water stained with shoes, and Qin Guangzhi raised his eyes and was silent.

He was surrounded, and the breath that remained in Yihongyuan was his, but the breath that appeared there was the breath of a woman. Originally, he relied on this to justify, but this was in the minds of the next people, and a ten-charming hat was buttoned down and directly affected the sensitive ears and eyes of Zhendong Wangfu.

The wind was a little tight, Qin Guangzhi thought for a long time, his body gradually straightened, looking at the black robe of the comer and the torture battle that symbolized his identity in his hand, he slowly relaxed his strength with his strong tiger's mouth.

Zhu Liu's eyes under the brim of his sleeve were calm, his gaze penetrated through the rain, and he looked at Qin Guangzhi with a gentle smile in his eyes. The silence in the alley was eerily silent, even the sound of Qin Guangzhi's breathing was a little more intense, he frowned and stared at the breath around him, got up and put down his chopsticks, copied the wine jug and poured a sip of spirits, and then lifted the big knife and gently slid it over his wrist.

The light knife light flashed through the dim alley, Qin Guangzhi's blood blended along the skin and the sticky rain, and the milky white luster made Zhu Liusleeve, who came forward, frown slightly.

With the activation of the formation, the big knife in Qin Guangzhi's hand was danced as fast as the wind, Zhu Liusleeve felt the spiritual power fluctuations of the riot there at ten steps, there was no verbal communication between them, Qin Guangzhi's long knife rolled over in this dark and obscure pond like a dragon, the violent breath made the surrounding houses turn into powder, Zhu Liusleeve watched him struggle, he couldn't run, and he couldn't die.

Since chasing Qin Guangzhi, Zhu Liusleeve has not drawn his sword once, he only needs to watch him, follow him, and then arrange to watch him resist and flee; he has no opinion on this, and there are no mood swings.

Soon Qin Guangzhi broke the shackles of the rain curtain, and there was no trace of his figure in the same place, and even his existence was scattered.

For a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Liusleeve's mouth. He found it, or Qin Guangzhi succeeded, he was relieved, and he also got something that he could deal with.

He doesn't need to pursue the truth, his duty is to arrest people. That's all.

Looking at the gloomy sky, smelling the musty smell in the alley and the mess in front of him, Zhu Liusleeve's expression was indifferent, but his actions revealed a trace of disgust. Following Zhu Liusleeve to leave, the four black-robed people behind him didn't dare to ask, so they could only keep up with his slow steps after waving his sleeves, and then didn't leave for a moment.

This place is in the middle of nowhere, and there are no people in this alley all year round, Qin Guangzhi can wait for them here to show that he also knows something about the surroundings, so this thing must be strong evidence for him.

Interesting......

Zhu Liusleeve showed a flat smile, but the arc of the smile was very small, and if there was no comparison, he couldn't even detect the "smile", or rather, he couldn't laugh at all.

Zhu Liusleeve is the left protector of the King of Zhendong in terms of status and power, and he is also the most powerful figure in Liuzhou. If he wants to change the things he has decided, he can only negotiate, not to mention that no one will care about this episode; isn't Zhu Liusleeve's appearance here a layout made by the right protector in order to take advantage of the unstable foundation of his new position.

Maybe Qin Guangzhi is the gift he prepared for the left protector.

While the four Si Ming were harboring ghosts, Zhu Liusleeve's thoughts were scattered all over this alley.

He rubbed the handle of the torture umbrella in his hand with his thumb, and the smooth and delicate feel fascinated him more than the girl's skin. Feeling the cold, hard material of the torture, Zhu Liusleeve closed his eyes and stopped in place, the summer wind blew off the brim of his hat, and his black and thick hair spread out in the air, without the smell of blood and cruelty, but with a good smell of sandalwood.

When the four priests were discussing the incense of the left protector, the handsome young man in front of him disappeared in place, and the four of them hurriedly cast spells to keep up, but they couldn't keep up at all.

Zhu Liusleeve walked all the way to the distance of the long wind, and the strong wind blew the torture battle away, and the dark and gloomy items turned into a big black umbrella in the storm, and the umbrella surface had a good smell of grease.

A moment after Zhu Liu's sleeve disappeared, in the mountains not far away, a chariot and horse slowly moved along the rugged road.

Slowly walking in front of it was a crystal blue ethereal beast, its body surrounded by pale black clouds. There are nine-colored glazed monuments printed on the forehead, the expression is indifferent, the temperament is dusty, with a trace of laziness and intoxicating wine, the corners of the mouth are a little mocking, and the action is like a dream.

Behind it, the long blue plush tail hooked a long black dark gold line, and at the other end of the line was connected to a cloud of mist, the cloud and mist escaped, and it was impossible to see what it looked like, although the pure white color was transparent, but it made it impossible for the outside line of sight to penetrate. The mysterious beast is moving forward, and the chariot and horse are also moving forward, the chariot and horse seem to be so real that even the breath is the same as the vehicle, and the isolated power does not know whether it is illusion or iterative space.

The chariot and horse moved forward step by step, their bodies slow and real, but the mysterious beast pierced through the space for thousands of miles in an instant, jumping over the rope corridor, changing the color of the scene. As it sleepwalked, in the clouds behind it, a girl in a blood-colored robe seemed to struggle to open her eyes, her body trembling, and the red hood of her dress fell softly on her silky hair.

The girl is petite, half-asleep and half-awake resting on a delicate bed, the crystalline, white calves and the white silkworms are covered with each other, and the purple curtain is windless, blowing the girl's slender, dreamy hair.

The clouds and mist are lazy, a brocade robe covers the girl's body, and the girl who falls asleep again groped the smooth and elastic jade pillow with her round fingers, and the faint body fragrance is mixed with the sweet and delicate sandalwood on her side, the taste is extremely good, and after a long time, a mellow fragrance is brewed, and the precipitated taste is better than the moment when the bottle is opened.

The girl who fell into a deep sleep was extremely peaceful, neither noisy nor noisy, neither arrogant nor arrogant, and everything was still at this moment when the curtain was blowing, as if watching her fall asleep like this, she could forget the passage and change of time.

Day and night, I don't know how long, the style of the curtain began to be cold, revealing a faint killing aura, and in a moment, the girl opened her eyes. Her eyes were pitch black with a blue-blue sheen, but behind the dark pupils there was a layer of scarlet light that converged. When she first woke up, she was very awake, silently thinking about the long eyelashes touching the soft and smooth skin, every trembling made the strange eyes have a touch of charm, and even the robe on her body turned into a light veil, the light veil was so light as if there was nothing, but there was an indescribable sense of ritual on her, layer by layer of halo scattered, sacred and inviolable.

A little tired, the girl opened her mouth slightly in the clouds and spit out a dreamy white gas, and then her body fell into rest. When she softened her body, the color of the long skirt slowly faded, and the green silk also turned into a pale white glow.

She fell asleep, the decoration style in the cloud house changed greatly, the luxurious blue silkworm was submerged in the girl's body, the jade hand held a sleeping golden silk phoenix egg pillow with a soft pillow made of gel and shrunk into the shape of a young girl, her face became more and more immature, the plain white pajamas were exquisite and lovely, and the curtain turned into a carved giant eagle in the sky, solemn and solemn.

The breath in the clouds became more and more slow and viscous, and the dizziness seemed to have infected a corpse in the distance, but compared to the configuration that was so luxurious that it did not exist in the world, the shabby here was not a title, the sandalwood was insignificant, the immortal aura was clear, and the dozens of heavenly masters held the roulette wheel to deduce vitality, and the seventy-two ancient spirit guards came out together, which was not worth copper coins.

During Yu Mang's sleep, several elders of the Hall of Eternal Life looked at the corpse with particularly complicated eyes.

When he first brought Yu Mang back, his whole body was silent, and it took thousands of years for his pulse to beat once, but now it only takes seven months to recuperate, or it won't be long before the blood in Yu Mang's body will start flowing.

Originally, they planned to go to the Wei Kingdom to see Su Qi's rites, but because of the Sin Domain, her coming-of-age ceremony was postponed to the age of seventeen, and she was not only the top of the Tianjiao List, but her own combat power was also a rare existence in the Star Continent. If the general situation is then they will only put it on hold, but the domain manggan is very important, and they have to be cautious.

With a long sigh, Yu Mang opened his eyes in everyone's surprised gaze.

His eyes were dark gray, he was dressed in a dark black robe, a silver-white forehead, blue-black desert boots, his hair was scattered, and his face was strange, but his complexion was strangely pale.

Yu Mang looked at the disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life in front of him in a daze, his mind was blank, and then he got out of bed and took out his ornaments from the space, sorted out his appearance slowly, and then stepped away indifferently.

The elders of the Hall of Eternal Life looked at Yu Mang's movements, and their eyebrows had some complicated emotions, and then they sighed helplessly. The delay is not long, and they can go to Su Qi's and Luli, so they must rush over.

Yu Mang, who was roaming in the long sky, had no breath fluctuations up and down, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the veins in mid-air, his pupils turned from gray white to blood red, and then he flashed step by step, and the flying rainbow of the Dao Dao fled far to the southwest.

He has a hunch, there's something for him there.

The stars slashed across Yu Mang's cheek, a slender wound, but no blood.

Yu Mang's figure turned into a streamer, the world in front of him was compressed into a simple color in his eyes, the use of the power of the law was like an arm command, he cut through the sky, his body was like a heavenly ritual weapon with a misty halo flowing, and the flow of time slowed down a few points between a cloud of black and white qi.

Not far away, the white-robed girl watched the young man shuttling in the streamer slowly raise her arm and suppress ——!

The bright white pupils blocked the eight-sided space, and the seven pillars were visible from the folded space, and the powerful coercion crushed Yu Mang's body, directly shattering it into light over and over again, and then was stretched out by the girl to retract it.

"Thy spirit. ”

The indifferent voice echoed in Yu Mang's ears, and the strong pain in the moment just now forcibly seduced out his scattered soul, and the clouds were integrated in the palm of his hand, but the girl's eyes were so indifferent that there was no trace of emotional fluctuations and emotions, the voice sounded no temperature, no ups and downs, if it wasn't for Yu Mang's feeling that it was a sound, maybe the words were a sharp weapon that pierced his heart.

Yu Mang's empty eyes slowly came back to his senses, and his gaze focused on the girl's face, which was not amazing, but his soul was lost.

That face...... It's weird.

Yu Mang was half-kneeling on the ground panting, the girl had no breath, it was really no breath, not like he had just been.

Yu Mang trembled, he gritted his teeth and raised his head, but he couldn't see anything, but vaguely saw a young man in Tsing Yi standing beside the girl. The young man's face was immature, and his words and deeds were frivolous, but the feeling felt familiar to him. Yu Mang cheered up, and in this dizzy state, he sensed a hint of a girl's breath.

It's familiar, it seems to be ......

The taste of Su Qi.