Gongsun Wangjing hurriedly chased forward, waved his hand to sweep away the clouds, but there was no trace of the black-robed man, but the man's voice was still echoing in his ears: "Second Zhuang Master, I will advance and retreat with you in the dark......" Gongsun Wangjing naturally understood that this sentence was to warn himself, the black-robed man was monitoring him in the dark, so that Gongsun Wangjing would act according to his promise, otherwise, the matter of returning to Tangfeng would really be made public.

The corners of Gongsun Wangjing's mouth twitched unconsciously, his face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth, he had never been so afraid and resentful, no matter how powerful he was in the rivers and lakes, but now he was being played with and applauded, and being threatened by others was making it difficult for him to calm down. What's even more infuriating is that no matter how careful the two brothers are, they were still discovered after all, and they almost capsized in the gutter, so how could he not be angry?

I wanted to pretend to agree first, and then surprise and kill the black-robed man, there may be room for a turn in this matter, but I don't want to be taken advantage of by that person to escape, so that Gongsun forgets the situation and is in a dilemma, but now I have to do it according to the black-robed man's requirements, and it is not a big deal to think about it.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or deliberately, the door that was originally closed suddenly creaked and slowly opened, and the biting cold wind roared like a wild horse running into the house, blowing Gongsun Forget Jing and couldn't open his eyes. When the yin wind subsided, I saw that the disciple who was in charge of guarding at the door was still dutifully motionless, and seeing that the five doors were blown open by the wind, the two looked at each other, and had no intention of catching a glimpse of the Gongsun standing in the room, so they turned around and bowed down and bowed and said, "Second Zhuang Master, haven't you rested yet?"

The two of them stood outside the door, and it stands to reason that any movement in the room could be heard clearly, but the two of them seemed to be completely ignorant that Gongsun Wangjing was still not resting, it didn't matter if they didn't ask, they would inevitably hook up Gongsun Wangjing's suspicions, maybe he was a thief, and his suspicion suddenly rose, and he slowly raised his hands behind his back, walked to the two disciples, forcibly raised a smile, and asked the two: "Have you heard anything?"

The two disciples didn't know what to do, looked at each other, confused, and replied truthfully after a moment of silence: "Back to the second master, we didn't hear anything. Looking at the grandson again, his eyes were murderous, but he was still silent, his face was as heavy as water, but his tone was as cold as ice, and he couldn't help but be creepy: "I see." It turned out that the puzzled expressions on the faces of these two people were just a perfunctory means of prevarication in Gongsun Wangjing's eyes, and the two must have known about the conversation in the house, but they were afraid of being known by themselves, so they were hesitant and shirked ignorance.

At the moment when the door was about to close, he saw that the two disciples had already turned around, so he slammed the door open, and reached out his hands like lightning. After the two innocent disciples fell to the ground and died, he temporarily hid the corpses in the house, hoping to find an opportunity to deal with them as soon as possible in the future.

After everything was done, Gongsun forgot Jingcai and slept in clothes, but he tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep all night. White Star Tears went straight back to the house, although there were still doubts in his heart, but because he was too tired, he soon fell into a deep sleep.

As for the black-robed man, he used a trick to make a fool of himself, and after retreating with his whole body, he fled to the outside of the Misty Mountain Villa, in a small bamboo forest on the cliff of the Crane Forest, covering his chest and leaning on the edge of the bamboo, his back was undulating, his legs trembled, and he couldn't help but weaken, curled up and half-knelt beside a bamboo, panting. The pitch-black hood was lifted to reveal the cloud-like mass of soft green silk, and the pure white mask reflecting the bright moonlight, and a red blood swallow was still painted in the corner of the mask.

Removing the mask, revealing a beautiful but distorted face, An Ning'er bit her lower lip tightly, trembling all over, her face was bloodless, as white as snow, her forehead was densely covered with fine beads of sweat, her eyes flashed, and she was suffering from a lot of internal injuries at a glance. An Ning'er didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly crossed her legs, straightened her back, dropped her arms, and naturally put them on her knees, and began to regulate her internal strength and heal her internal injuries. A moment later, An Ning'er's throat squirmed, her willow eyebrows were deeply locked, her cheeks were crimson, and a mouthful of blood was forced out of her lips and spit aside.

An Ning'er's face turned slightly ruddy, she slowly opened her eyes, wiped away the beads of sweat on her cheeks, her breath gradually calmed down, she stood up with the bamboo, and said to herself: "This grandson forgetful of the scene is really worthy of his reputation, and his martial arts are so good." I only took one slap from him, and I almost broke my foundation, and I fell short. How can I not return to the ruins yet, wait until tonight to take the "Scroll in the Snow", and then turn the skill of Shen Cuttlefish into my own, Hugh said that a grandson forgets the scene, it is the joint force of the world's heroes, and I don't put it in my eyes!"

After resting for a while, he looked up, seeing that it was not early and his physical strength had recovered most of his strength, he got up again and jumped into the misty villa: "Great things are about to be accomplished, don't slack off." Before dawn, An Ning'er, who had changed into clothes, once again blended into the misty villa, just for her long-term plan.

Sure enough, just as Shen Cuttlefish was sleeping with the Bai Zejian that had been painstakingly repaired with wood all night, the door was opened. The visitor was holding an oil lamp and a shirt on his forearm, and when he saw Shen cuttlefish sleeping with Bai Zejian in his arms and wearing clothes and shoes and socks, he actually laughed out loud.

It turned out that the little girl Qingyu was concerned about Shen Cuttlefish, for fear that he had not rested, and she made a new dress overnight, and was about to send Shen Cuttlefish over, so she came late at night. The guard disciple in front of the door didn't know where he went, and there was no trace, Qingyu didn't notice anything wrong, but still put the oil lamp on the small table, yawned, and came to the bedside, carefully pumping the Bai Zejian that was tightly hugged, leaning against the head of the bed, for fear of disturbing Shen Cuttlefish's good dreams.

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of the sleeping appearance, the little girl chuckled again, and said to herself: "Big grin, not like a rich boy at all, even if it is a wandering of the rivers and lakes, you should have a few eyes and take care of yourself." After that, he gently took off his shoes and socks and coat for Shen Cuttlefish, lifted his calves, let him lie down comfortably, covered him with a brocade quilt, folded the new clothes into neat squares, placed them at the head of the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed and yawned, and looked at Shen Cuttlefish for a while, and unconsciously lost his soul, until the night owl outside the window cooed, which seemed to break her mind, and then got up in a hurry with a red face, and was reluctant to leave.

Just as Qingyu was about to open the door and leave, a black shadow fell lightly on the beam, this person was wearing the clothes of White Star Tears, which was no different from the appearance of White Star Tears, but his clear eyes were a little more evil. Before the little maid could notice the abnormality behind her, the white star tears broke her back with a palm, and after a muffled sound, Qingyu fell to the ground and died. Bai Xing tearfully dragged her to the door, turned over, broke her eyelids, the corners of her mouth were lowered, her mouth was slightly open, and she deliberately fiddled with a frightened look.

As if feeling that these were not enough, Bai Xing Tears pricked the tip of Qingyu's right index finger again, staining some blood between Qingyu's lips and teeth, and holding her right hand, writing a palm-sized "white" character in front of the diagonal front, creating the illusion that Qingyu was injured by someone and tried her last bit to bite her fingertips to write down the clues of the murderer, and covered Qingyu's right palm on the white letter. In order to show the haste and urgency of the dying, he deliberately did not finish the white letters, and did not write the stroke on the back cover.

After the scene was arranged, Bai Xingxian got up and came to Shen Cuttlefish's bed with satisfaction, saw that he was sleeping peacefully, sneered, and caught a glimpse of the new clothes placed at the head of the bed, recalling the delicate appearance of the little girl and the charm of talking to herself, her heart was mixed, so she sneered softly: "Shen Cuttlefish, Shen Cuttlefish, you are really a romantic character, even the little maid in this Misty Mountain Villa is devoted to you, why are you so charming?"

After a moment of silence, the white star's tearful brows stretched out again, nodded and smiled: "That's it, that's it, what do you have to do with me whether you live or die? After that, he clicked on Shen Cuttlefish's acupoint, stopped snoring, broke the arm that protected his chest, touched the clothes on his chest, close to the skin, empty, Bai Xing tears felt strange, thinking that he almost won the "Scroll in the Snow" some time ago, isn't this kid with a heart and an eye and a different hiding place?

Sure enough, when the white star tears inadvertently touched Shen Cuttlefish's pants with his fingertips, his face changed suddenly, and two red clouds quickly blurred on his cheeks, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth and secretly scolded: "This pickled splash, a bastard, is so insidious." Treasure such treasures in ...... Hidden under the crotch...... "Shirahoshi Tears cursed, but hesitated.

After some mental struggle, the white star tears finally overcame their psychology, and secretly thought to themselves: "Okay, okay, in order to achieve today's big event, I have been thinking about it for many years, how can I give up because of this?"

This white star was overjoyed, and the previous resentment and shyness were swept away, and he didn't have time to take a closer look, so he didn't care much, so he carefully hid the "Scroll in the Snow" in his arms, and glanced at the Shen cuttlefish. I wanted to kill him with one palm, but I was afraid that killing Shen Cuttlefish now would cause his meridians and bloodlines to lose their vitality, and it would be difficult to take their internal force for themselves, so I wanted to castrate him with one palm, so that he would completely cut off the relationship with the woman for the rest of his life, but the hand knife stopped in mid-air for a long time, and finally failed to start.