In the middle of the night, Diao lay in bed and couldn't sleep.

It's not because of how boring the farce brought by the hundred-mile broken river during the day is, but tonight he has to do something very important, and he must cheer up.

This matter is not very glorious to say, but in Ah Diao's mind, it is a righteous path, frank and open.

He's going to see someone.

To go for voyeurism, to be exact.

In his arms was a letter left by Tang Qing, and there was a girl named Bi Shui Lan in the letter.

On the side of the wasteland grave in Kunlun City that day, Tang Qing said goodbye and hurried away, since she was mentioned in the brief letter left when he left.

That she must have an unusual position in Tang Qing's heart.

As Tang Qing's only friend of life and death, Ah Diao thought about it and thought about it for a long time in these days in the Heaven and Earth Divine Academy, and felt that it was necessary for him to meet the mysterious Bi Shui Lan.

So when the night was getting darker, Ah Diao turned over and got up, put on the black tight-fitting night clothes he had prepared earlier, and was quiet in the house for a long time, making sure that there was no wind and grass around, so he jumped directly through the window and walked towards a strange place in the Heaven and Earth Seminary.

In order not to attract attention, the ancient knife that never left his body was left in the house.

Traveling lightly, walking alone like a shadow walking in the night.

As early as a few days ago, he asked Aunt Wang in the backyard about the news of Bi Shui Lan, and the strange thing is that when he heard the name Bi Shui Lan, Aunt Wang, who has always liked all kinds of gossip, chose not to talk about it, as if she was very scruples about that girl.

Ah Diao soaked for a long time before he learned about Bi Shui Lan's residence from Aunt Wang.

Regarding the girl mentioned in Tang Qingxin, Ah Diao was even more curious.

When the night was deeper, Ah Diao avoided the patrols of the Heaven and Earth Divine Courtyard and came to a corner with a gust of night wind.

This is already the middle area of the Heaven and Earth Divine Courtyard, and it is the most central part of this Jiangxin Island, and all the most noble guests or relatives of the Divine Academy can live here, and it is even rumored that the seven human gods are here to break through the five realms and cultivate themselves into gods.

A Diao Lu's pair of eyes outside the night clothes were extremely bright, he was slightly speechless, and scolded softly: "Where did this little naïve little girl deceive, seeing that this residence is definitely from a big family in the seminary, I can't say that I can still get some light from behind in the future." ”

He suddenly squinted his eyes and looked at the magnificent and magnificent mansion in front of him, and secretly muttered the address that Aunt Wang told him, and suddenly his eyes were slightly condensed, and he jumped away again.

It was a few feet in one step, and in the middle it crossed several high walls and floors, and it moved in the air, gliding freely like a nighthawk, and soon landed in a courtyard.

That is, the moment Ah Diao just landed, countless imperceptible divine senses swept over from all directions, covering it like an invisible giant net.

It seems that as long as Ah Diao has any abnormal behavior, this huge net will quickly tighten and strangle him.

About this, Diao has no idea.

He just walked quietly against the wall of the courtyard and walked towards the only room in the southeast corner where the lights were still on.

The first time he was a thief who peeped at him, Ah Diao was inevitably a little weak-hearted.

He looked around as he reminded himself that he was just helping his brother to see if this girl was really worth his attention.

At this point, Diao had already touched the window of the room, stretched out his hand and just wanted to secretly open the small crack in the wooden window, almost at the same time as he stretched out his hand, his brows furrowed, and the hand stopped in mid-air.

Time passed slowly, and his right hand remained slightly bent, never straightened, as if it had suddenly frozen.

Ah Diao didn't turn around, didn't look up, and didn't even move his eyes again.

It's just that a cold sweat suddenly broke out on the wide straight back wrapped under the night clothes.

He didn't dare to make any moves, Rao was in his previous prodigal character, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous at this moment, and even felt a trace of fear.

Because there was a forest cold and deep, with infinite murderous and cold, as if the eyes poked out of hell suddenly stared at him.

Ah Diao didn't know when this look appeared, maybe it was just a moment, maybe it was just a moment, maybe from the moment he first entered this courtyard, the owner of that look has been observing himself.

Then, lock yourself.

What he didn't know was that the moment that look first appeared in this courtyard, those countless divine senses in the secret suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

It seems that with that look, you can take care of this courtyard, and no one can enter or escape.

Ah Diao regretted that he didn't bring his ancient knife, and he didn't have a knife in his hand, so he was a little less dependent.

Especially, the owner of the eyes in the shadows around the courtyard was so powerful.

Diao had been in the same position for a long time in the dark night, his clothes were all soaked, and even his eyes were covered by cold sweat, slightly blocking his vision.

The owner of that look didn't make any other moves, it just set its eyes on the courtyard, and it became the biggest threat in the night.

I don't know how long it took, but when the night breeze first rose, a startled bird suddenly flew by among the surrounding pavilions, as if disturbed by the wind.

The eyes in the darkness shifted a little in the direction of the pavilions hidden in the darkness, and the process in between was actually very short, that is, a blink of an eye, but it gave Diao a moment of respite.

He retreated sharply in an instant, and the sword intent energy in his body instantly rose to the peak, and the power of soul suppression burst out quickly, but instead of challenging or attacking that look, he simply wanted to escape.

Although he didn't fight, he clearly knew that even if he brought that ancient knife and matched the strength of the peak of the Four Realms, he was still not the opponent of the master of that look.

Now he just wants to escape as fast as possible.

But the owner of that look had no intention of letting him go.

Just stared at Diao's fleeing figure quietly, calm to the extreme, indifferent to the extreme, as if watching the self-redemption of a dying person before his death.

Ah Diao ran back and forth without looking back, and did not dare to turn back.

The cold sweat on his body was dried by the night wind, and he was a little gloomy and cold.

When his figure disappeared into the corners of the eaves of the various pavilions, and the night clothes on his body blended perfectly into the night, and even he felt as if he had escaped, that terrible look suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ah Diao stopped silently and stopped by the cold ancient road somewhere in the temple.

The sword in his eyes was shining, and the knife on his body was rising, but on his face, he did not have the previous vigor, and his face hidden under the night clothes was pale, I don't know if it was panic or fatigue.

Not far in front of him, a half-story tall blood tiger covered in blood-red hair crawled on the long street, blocking his way.

There was no emotion in the eyes of the blood tiger, he was indifferent like the most cold-blooded and ruthless killer in the world, and he looked at Ah Diao as if he was looking at a dead man.

Ah Diao took a long breath, he had been in the Heaven and Earth Divine Courtyard for so long, and naturally he had heard of those legends of human gods and beasts.

He looked at the somewhat terrifying Blood Tiger in front of him, feeling the almost infinite power contained in the other party's body, and knew that he was by no means its opponent.

He couldn't figure it out, he just wanted to take advantage of the night to see the girl mentioned in Xiao Tianzhen's letter, how did he provoke this master who couldn't be messed with?

Could it be that the girl's origin is so big, and she needs the sacrificial beast of the moon god to protect it?

At this time, the night was very quiet, and the long street was even more deserted, and the blood tiger looked at Ah Diao condescendingly with a pair of cold eyes, and the killing intent in the depths of his pupils gradually rose, and it seemed that he would kill him at any time.

Ah Diao was thinking about how he should break the silence, and then explain to the blood tiger uncle, and when he thought about it, a huge claw fell from the sky, rolling up a bit of cold air in the dark night and falling towards Ah Diao's head.

Ah Diao's heart tightened, and he cursed secretly in his heart, and the sword intent all over his body instantly bloomed, wanting to use all his strength to avoid this blow.

As soon as his footsteps moved, the knife suddenly rose, but he was soon trapped in place again.

His qi was locked all over his body, and he couldn't shake it even more.

The huge claws continued to expand in the pupils, followed by the indifferent eyes of the blood tiger, and the murderous aura that almost condensed into substance.

Diao vomited blood under his strength, spraying it in the mask of the night suit, bloody and disgusting.

He wanted to fight his way up, but he couldn't do it.

He wanted to scold, but the blood gagged his mouth.

He wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

At the moment of life and death, a bit of pen and ink floated in the night, taking advantage of the rapid flow of the night wind, and all of it was sprinkled under the claws of the blood tiger.

Soon there was a burst of ink in the air.

This bit of pen and ink is not thick, but it seems to weigh tens of millions of catties, with the power of the mountains, placed under the claws, the blow of the blood tiger must be stopped.

Ah Diao exhaled violently, he didn't have time to figure out what was going on, the moment the qi machine loosened, he gasped fiercely, and then rolled up the knife intent again and fled quickly.

On the way, he sprayed his mouth full of blood as if he didn't want money, and then in the dark night, he heard his scolding voice that was getting farther and farther away: "Dead tiger, stinky tiger, relying on the thick skin and thick flesh, come to bully the master! Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will pick your skin to spend the winter......

The Blood Tiger listened to Diao's vague scolding a little sluggishly, and was in a trance for a while.

For as long as he can remember, who has dared to scold himself like this?

Don't scold, how many people dare to speak loudly in front of themselves?

When it thought of this, it was a little annoyed.

So he looked at the ink marks under his claws with cold eyes, and only after a long time did he speak: "Zhou exception, what do you mean?"

As soon as the words fell, the Blood Tiger suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the other side of the long street in the darkness.

There, Zhou Exception was dressed in green clothes, wearing a broad hat, holding a back book in his left hand and a long pen in his right hand, slowly appearing as usual and walking towards this side.

Zhou Ji looked at the direction of Ah Diao's escape, was silent for a moment, and said: "Even if someone does something wrong, don't kill him casually, you have to give people a chance to mend their ways." ”

Blood Tiger gritted his teeth: "I never give people a chance. ”

Zhou Ji smiled: "There are exceptions to everything." ”

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