"Du Xi'er!" Dugujing was surprised.

"Won't Childe open the door and invite the little girl in to sit down?"

Dugujing was at a loss, he didn't know what to do, and after thinking about it, this Xuanwu double dagger was a birthday gift from the master of the Qin Valley to his grandfather, and she was the apprentice of the master of the Qin Valley who would never come to snatch it back.

Then I want to see what kind of medicine she has in her gourd, and not only that, but I also have to find her to calculate the revenge of the palm.

Dugujing held the jade flute tightly with his right hand, slowly stretched out his left hand to push the door bolt, and immediately retreated.

The door was slowly pushed open, and it was Du Xi'er, who claimed to be a disciple of Qin Guiyu in the courtyard, who came in.

At this moment, Miss Du changed into a pink skirt, the neckline of the skirt was not high, and the corner of the red bandeau inside could be seen, and the outside was a fine white gauze dress, which was precious silk from the inside to the outside.

Miss Du pushed the door with one hand, curled her long hair like a waterfall with the other, and gently lifted her slender feet in embroidered shoes and walked into the door.

At this moment, Miss Du is like a hibiscus out of the water, delicate but so pure and flawless, and she has lost the aggressiveness she felt when she met at noon.

Although it seemed that Miss Du was not carrying any weapons at a glance, Dugujing did not relax, nor did she have the time to appreciate this extraordinary beauty.

Seeing Dugujing's solemn face, Miss Du couldn't help but "giggle" and laughed: "Is San Lang so wary of little women?" The laughter was like a silver bell, and it was very good.

Dugujing was unmoved and still vigilant: "Why did Miss Du come to find Zaixia, could it be that she still came to take Zaisun's worthless life?"

Although he said this, Dugujing saw the shadow of another person from Miss Du, so he couldn't help but look at it a few more times, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Miss Du turned around and slowly closed the door, even the deadbolt was closed, which made Dugujing more vigilant.

Miss Du didn't care, slowly came to the table and sat down with her cheek on her hand, and said, "Although your life is not valuable, your status is precious, and it is more valuable to live." ”

This remark seemed to imply that he no longer had murderous intentions, but Dugujing did not answer, and he didn't know if it was true or false.

Miss Du continued: "And your kung fu is so good, I can't beat you." ”

Dugu Jing sneered: "The girl said that she was joking, what a character the master of the Qin Valley is, how can his disciple's martial arts be poor." ”

Miss Du rolled her eyes and asked, "Do you really think my martial arts are stronger than yours?"

Dugu Jing said: "The martial arts of the master of the Qin Valley must be extremely high, otherwise he would not have the courage to come today, it is not surprising that the girl's martial arts are more powerful than those of the master of the Qin Valley." ”

Miss Du asked again: "Then at noon, except for the fact that you were defenseless at the beginning, I didn't take advantage, does that mean that my subordinates are merciful, then San Lang, do you want to thank me for not killing?"

"You ......" Dugujing was speechless, "what do you want to do?"

Miss Du had a peach blossom on her face: "The little woman is not worried about her son." ”

"Worried about me?" Dugu Jingqi laughed back, "Then I still thank Miss Du for not killing her, as for the girl's worries, I really can't afford it." ”

Miss Du smiled skillfully, slowly stood up, and Dugu Jing hurriedly put the flute across her chest.

But I saw Miss Du walking to the side of the bed, and halfway through the cost, she took off her valuable white coat and was still on the ground, sitting on the edge of the bed with one hand to support her body, Miss Du said coquettishly: "After a while, the little girl can make the son even more unbearable." ”

Suddenly, Dugujing felt that his body was hot, his mouth and tongue were dry, and his Adam's apple slid and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Dugujing looked away and said, "What do you mean by Miss Du?" and said, "Miss Du, please respect yourself, if there is anything, please tell me clearly." ”

Miss Du sighed lightly and said, "Isn't I good-looking, why doesn't San Lang look at me?"

Dugujing turned his face to look away, but Yu Guang was always on guard, and said: "Miss Du first deliberately approached at noon, and then suddenly attacked with difficulty, and if she couldn't make a move, she stared at the key points everywhere in the back, and until now the wound on the lower shoulder has not been dressed, and now the girl is afraid that what she is doing is even more ulterior." ”

Miss Du pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "It's me who is wrong at noon, don't be angry!"

Miss Du's coquettish appearance became more and more familiar, and a face that didn't know who it was almost revealed, but it disappeared immediately, and Dugu Jing's eyes showed doubts.

Dugujing couldn't help muttering, "Where have you seen it?"

Miss Du didn't hear what he said, but there was a little expectation in her eyes, and she asked: "San Lang is going to hide it with the Xuanwu Double Dagger, so that no one can find it on the rivers and lakes, until two years later, he will rush to Songshan with the dagger to participate in the martial arts conference?"

Dugujing came back to his senses with an expression of "sure enough", but this expression fell in Miss Du's eyes as if the other party had recognized her identity.

Considering that the other party was the apprentice of the master of the Qin Valley, and the Xuanwu double dagger was sent by the master of the Qin Valley, Dugu Jing did not hide it and said, "What about it?"

Miss Du sighed and had a grumbling look in her eyes: "Master also kicked me out, and asked me to go to Songshan with San Lang to see him in two years." ”

Miss Du was lying on her side on the bed dangling her little feet, and the embroidered shoes on her left foot fell off like this, Miss Du didn't seem to care about the pen but said: "So where is the son going to live in seclusion for two years, can you take the little girl with you?"

"This ......" Dugujing didn't expect the other party to say this, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

A knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Dugujing's expression changed, he glanced at Miss Du and didn't say anything, nor did he answer her, but he was also shocked when he saw Miss Du, and didn't say a word.

Dugujing's expression changed, and he said secretly: Isn't it the other party's person?

"Knock knock!"

The person outside the door didn't speak, but it sounded a little anxious, and it was certain that it was definitely not the inn's run.

Dugujing looked at Miss Du again, but saw that she was also shocked, and he was not sure if the person outside the door was brought by the other party, so he still stood still and did not make a sound.

"Bang!" The door was kicked open directly, and standing outside the door was a girl in a goose yellow dress, with a long whip in her hand, and her originally indifferent face was full of killing intent at the moment.

It was Du Xi'er.

It was the first time for Dugujing to feel such a real murderous aura in his peers.

Du Xi'er's eyes swept around the room, swept the gauze clothes on the ground and took off one of the embroidered shoes, her eyes did not stay until she fell on Miss Du, and a voice full of murderous intent came faintly: "You are really here." ”

Miss Du looked flustered: "Who are you, what are you looking for me?"

Du Xi'er's voice was cold: "You don't even recognize me?"

"Thirteen Sons of the Ghost Gate" Dugu Jing silently recited it in his heart, and made sure that he had not heard of this title, so he looked at Miss Du. But seeing that Miss Du looked surprised and panicked, she pretended to be calm and sneered: "Why should I tell you?"

Du Xi'er's killing intent did not decrease: "Then you can die." ”

As he spoke, his arm waved forward and pointed forward, and the whip wriggled like a spiritual snake, slashing a long curved shape in the air, and the tip of the whip rushed straight towards Miss Du with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Miss Du was so frightened that she couldn't dodge when she sat on the bed, only saw a red shadow flashing, and when she reacted again, it was already wrapped around her neck.

I wanted to beg for mercy, but I felt that my neck suddenly tightened again, and I couldn't breathe and begged for mercy, and then my whole body was dragged towards Du Xi'er by the whip.

At the same time, Du Xi'er also flashed forward, and with a shake of her right hand in the middle of the way, she released the whip, but at the same time, her left hand directly choked Miss Du's throat.

Miss Du was half a head shorter than Du Xi'er, but she didn't even dare to resist at the moment, tears gradually appeared in the corners of her eyes, because she was choked by the throat and begged in her mouth.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me, please...... Please let me go...... Please...... Help......" said to Dugujing in the last sentence.

Dugujing saw that her eyes were full of tears, and the pear blossoms were raining, so she couldn't bear it and said, "Miss Qin's subordinates are merciful." ”

Du Xi'er's strength in his hand did not decrease, and he turned his head and glanced at him coldly: "Death to those who stand in my way." ”

After that, he asked Miss Du in a cold voice: "Answer me well, who are you, who are the thirteen sons of the ghost gate, who is the person who pretended to be my master, and where is it now?

She glanced at Dugujing and felt that the hairs on her back stood up, but she saw that Miss Du was even more painful, and her tears fell like pearls with broken threads, which was particularly distressing like rain hitting pear blossoms.

Dugu Jing pinched the jade flute in his hand hard, and said: "It seems that Miss Qin is looking for someone, I don't know if this Miss Du really knows the person the girl just mentioned, but if the girl really killed her, won't the little clue that she finally has been broken again?"

Du Xi'er was silent, and Dugujing continued: "It's better to let go of Miss Du and say something slowly." ”

Du Xi'er's eyes flashed as if she was moved, and her hand gradually loosened, and then she made up her mind to let go of her hand directly, revealing a blood-red strangulation mark on Miss Du's neck, and even blood beads came out in some places and were wiped into a piece.

Miss Du's eyes rolled after she let go, and her whole person collapsed softly.

Dugujing hurriedly stepped forward to support her, but Miss Du was weak and seemed to have fainted, so Dugujing had to stretch out his arm around her and slowly put her down to sit on the ground.

After thinking about it, he picked up Miss Du and sent her to the bed, planning to let her lie on the bed, and wait for Miss Du to wake up.

As soon as she turned her back and walked two steps, Miss Du suddenly opened her eyes and pressed Dugujing's shoulders with both hands, Dugujing exclaimed, and her hands hung down weakly.

Miss Du took the opportunity to turn over and jump to the window, and was about to leave, but Du Xi'er reacted very quickly and shouted: "You are looking for death!"

Raising your hand is a whip, and this whip is even more powerful, far from being comparable to before.

The sound of the air breaking in Miss Du's ears was as close as asking for her life, and she didn't care to look back, she reached out and pulled herself out of the window by grabbing the edge of the window, but there was a sudden heart-piercing pain in her back.

Knowing that he was hit by a whip, he didn't dare to look back, and disappeared out of the window in an instant.

Du Xi'er rushed to the window, jumped out and disappeared out of the window.