Hu Weixin said: "As the saying goes: there is no one behind the scenes, let alone arranging two dead people like this?" But Shen Shiyun had a noble status, and he didn't want to bother arguing anymore, so he sighed and walked to the stone platform, and saw that the silver box was still placed on the table as before, and the soul tears were embedded at the top of the lid of the box, which was still crystal clear and shining, and after six years, there was no wear and tear.

Hu Wei stretched out his index finger and probed, and the jade and the lid of the box were inlaid tightly, and he couldn't find the slightest gap. Shen Shiyun stood aside and looked at each other coldly. Hu Wei had a flash of inspiration and said, "By the way, Miss Chu used this dagger to cut blood and worship before opening the box......"

Shen Shiyun said without thinking: "Okay, then you will also cut the blood." Hu Wei heard that she really didn't care about her life or death, and said with a wry smile: "It's okay, anyway, my blood is just cut for you to use." He took the dagger and cut his wrist. Shen Shiyun said in his heart: "He said that the demon girl has 'royal blood', it seems that her life experience is really not simple, could it be that the sect leader Lao'er is Shuerhaqi's own son?"

The blood from Hu Wei's wrist dripped, dripping all over the box, and flowed down the edge of the stone platform. Hu Wei held the lid of the box with both hands and pushed it up, tried a few times without moving, and then leaned over his head to take a closer look.

Shen Shiyun was contemplating himself, and suddenly saw a crack at the front end of the box, like a smiling mouth, and a strong sense of foreboding rose sharply in his heart, so he wanted to remind Hu Wei to pay attention. Before he could speak, a small arrow suddenly shot out of the gap, no more than an inch long and no more than a little finger wide, as fast as lightning, into Hu Wei's throat.

Hu Wei's eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief that "there is such a thing in the world", his body shook a few times, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he showed a mixed unwilling, painful, and slightly relieved smile, and then collapsed and fell to the ground. Shen Shiyun screamed in fright and retreated.

Xuan Shuang and Cheng Jiaxuan, who were hiding next to the coffin, were also shocked when they saw this sudden tragedy, but the two of them had excellent concentration, and they held back the exclamation in time, worried that their companions would lose their voices and show their faces, and hurriedly reached out to cover each other's mouths. The palms of the two collided in mid-air, making a crisp sound of "pop", which was heard very clearly in the silent underworld hall at this time.

Shen Shiyun was so frightened that he had no mind to know anything else, so he had the courage to step forward and test Hu Wei's breath.

The blood on the stone platform slowly dispersed, a corner of the platform quietly fell, and there was a "rumbling" sound in the main hall, like the earth shaking the mountain, and the dome lowered more than a dozen black chains, all made of steel, four or five times as thick as an ordinary person's arm, but the sect was hit by one of them, and it became a pulp in an instant.

And now the chains are all pulled down to the middle of the stone platform, and the shaking trajectory is very different, the target is directly aimed at Shen Shiyun, seeing that she can dodge one, but she can't dodge the other, not to mention more than ten together? She is like a small boat in the sea, and she is about to be drowned by the wild waves, and she will definitely die.

Shen Shiyun stared at the chain, his eyes were desperate, and he said in his heart: "Could it be that retribution is coming so quickly?"

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly crossed the corner, flashed to the edge of the stone platform without a point, picked up Shen Shiyun and jumped into the air, kicked on the iron chain with his toes, and spun rapidly with the help of force, holding her waist with one hand, and swinging the sword with the other hand to open all the incoming chains.

Shen Shiyun escaped death, surprised and delighted, and had the courage to observe her life-saving benefactor, only to see that the person was about twenty years old, wearing a mask made of sterling silver on the right half of his face, with an earthy yellow background, mixed with some long stripes like lightning, red and blue in color. Only a hole was dug out at the upper end to expose the eyes, and there was also a half-opening at the lower end for the mouth.

The mask is divided in the middle of the forehead, which is very neat, and the left half of the face looks very handsome, and the makeup is also a little weird. The eyebrows are sprinkled with gold dust, the eyelids are only smeared with a dark red line at the top of the eyelashes, and a gray shade is rubbed at the corners of the eyes, tilted up, and ends near the ends of the eyebrows. The cheeks are sunken, and a "be" symbol is carved in blue ink, and the lip line is outlined in black, but the lip piece is extremely pale, forming a sharp contrast.

Shen Shiyun thought that he had never seen this person, but he always had a sense of déjà vu when facing him. Looking at his eyes again, his eyes were arrogant, uninhibited, and a little sorrowful, and suddenly a line of clarity in his mind, as if he had been hit hard in the chest, he recognized this person as Jiang Yanchen, the murderer of his whole family, and they had a deep hatred for each other. Thinking that all her relatives died at his hands, she really wanted to tear him to pieces, but there was another layer of emotion in her heart that no one knew.

When the Shadowless Villa was first destroyed, Shen Shiyun fled with the maid, and was betrayed by her halfway, and actually pushed himself into the fire pit of the Agarwood Courtyard. She is in the Qinglou, still clinging to her innocence. At this time, Jiang Yanchen concealed the identity of the young master of the Demon Sect, and walked with Li Yijie, a disciple of the Huashan faction who was ordered to go down the mountain, to find the Broken Soul Tears. Shen Shiyun was afraid of the sinister hearts of the people, so she went incognito and asked everyone to send her to Chang'an.

Along the way, except for Li Yijie's younger sister Nangong Xue occasionally sneering, the relationship with the rest of the people was quite harmonious, especially Li Yijie treated her best, obeyed her all the time, and did not let her suffer the slightest grievance. And she Bingxue is smart, and she can see at a glance that Nangong Xue has a crush on this fellow senior brother, which is naturally her jealousy. She is only grateful to Li Yijie, and has no intention of winning people's love, so she deliberately keeps her distance after that.

During this period, he paid some special attention to Jiang Yanchen, seeing that his martial arts were world-class, his wisdom was superb, and all the powerful people he saw along the way were extremely respectful to him, and even his appearance was also first-class, so the girl's mind sprouted, and she had a hazy envy, hoping to attract his attention.

Li Yijie, Tang Yuanyuan and others coveted their beauty, and were willing to saddle up before and after the horse, but Jiang Yanchen didn't pay much attention to her, she was cold and difficult to get along with, and a peerless beauty like herself couldn't make him tempted, so he was competitive, the more so, the more he wanted to win his liking.

Originally, she never liked to show off her temperament, but on the other hand, she often deliberately showed her talents in front of him, with a slight hint of self-restraint. She also knew that she had a deep blood feud on her back, and she would probably not have a good end with him, but she still wanted to attract him to look at her twice.

When he arrived in Chang'an, Shen Shiyun poured the blessing of the prince in the palace, and when the Manchu Qing officially entered the customs, he entered the palace with him, was named a concubine, and made every effort to bring down the Shadow Sect. Originally, a bad relationship ended here, and when he accidentally learned Jiang Yanchen's true identity in the future, he only felt that the sky had fallen, and all the affection he had turned into deeper hatred, and he felt that it was not too much to cut him a hundred times. In the palace, he was familiar with the military books, transferred troops, spent a hundred times his efforts, and every time he drew a line, when he fought back, the two sides exchanged swords, and no one could suppress anyone.

However, Concubine Yun used a female stream to resist the demon cult and demons, and this time she created unanimous praise on the rivers and lakes, and finally affected Jiang Yanchen. Every time I heard the report of my subordinates, "The young master of the Demon Sect Jiang respects Concubine Yun Niangniang", I was happier than anything else, thinking that I was finally qualified to be equal to him, and this long-term effort was in vain.

The two have been fighting secretly for many years, and Shen Shiyun has also used various means to lure him, but he has never been able to see him. His eyes widened as he wielded his sword, and with a casual swing, he swept the heavy chains far away, and his posture was more chic than before. Feeling very complacent, he said in his heart: "You used to treat me as nothing, but now you have made a special trip to save me, it seems that I still have a place in your heart." ”

The chain was pulled by the mechanism, and when the attack was always over, it was thrown a few times on all sides, and then it retracted the wall one after another. Jiang Yanchen took Shen Shiyun back to the ground, and immediately let her go, and the soles of his feet were smoothed back, pulling out a distance.

Shen Shiyun was inexplicably lost in his heart, and he still missed the feeling he felt when he was hugged just now, but he also secretly scolded himself for being really unproductive.

I saw that he was wearing a crown of black jade, purple and gold, lined with sable fur, inlaid with broken diamonds, and a piece of blood ruby sticking to his forehead;

The upper body is draped in a dark red cloak, the front placket is open, and the waist hangs a gilded ribbon, which shows off the majesty. Each hand wears a pair of black silk gloves, made of silk. The whole person is so thin that he is skinny, and in the wide robe, it is like a skeleton wrapped in it, but his style is not reduced.

As soon as Cheng Jiaxuan saw him, his eyes straightened, his heart beat faster, and he was like a deer in his arms, thinking: "As long as he can say a word to me, then I will ...... I have no regrets in this life!"

Shen Shiyun finally calmed down, first put on a condescending demeanor, and sneered: "You finally appeared, I thought you were going to be a turtle with a shrunken head for the rest of your life." Hmph, it's really not easy to find you, this palace is about to dig three feet into the ground! Young Master Jiang of the Demon Sect, oh, no, I should change my name to you Sect Master Jiang now, right? You plotted against you and usurped the throne back then, and your name moved the rivers and lakes, and this palace admires you. Jiang Yanchen said coldly: "What are you looking for this seat for?

Shen Shiyun intrigued in the palace, maintaining a calm face, thinking that he had already cultivated invulnerable, but he was still easily provoked by his few words, and said angrily: "Then don't you think that saving me once can write off many years of grudges! You killed my whole family, this hatred of this palace will never be forgotten, don't think about a peaceful day one day, either you die or I live!" Jiang Yanchen looked up to the sky and laughed, spread his cloak, and said, "If you want to kill me, if you have the ability, come here!"

Cheng Jiaxuan shrank behind the coffin and said in her heart: "Concubine Yun and he really know each other! Alas, how can you be so fierce to him? If it were me, I would definitely use the most gentle attitude to him and say the best things to him, and I will obey whatever he says, and I will never be a little petty." ”

Shen Shiyun really knows that when it comes to martial arts, he is by no means his opponent, and he can even kill the master, and his skills have naturally improved greatly. If you are rash for a while, you can only give your life in vain. stared at him hatefully, a question appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but ask: "What's the matter, why are you wearing a mask? Don't you dare to see me with your face......?

Reaching out to pick it up, Jiang Yanchen was very alert to this matter, and immediately raised his arm and waved it away, his fingers caressed the mask lightly, and said with a wry smile: "No one has asked about it for so many years, and this seat is about to get used to it...... My face is ruined, you should be happy, right?"

Shen Shiyun was stunned, thinking of his unparalleled beauty in the past, although he felt sorry for him, and wanted to ask the reason for the situation, but he also thought that Luo Jin was confused by his appearance and committed an irreparable sin, so he made mistakes again and again, and was finally killed by him. The ancients mentioned beautiful women, often called the red face trouble, but Jiang Yanchen and his people are even more trouble, he and Luo Jin are like sisters, thinking of this, hatred rose in his heart, and said: "You deserve it! This is just right, you can no longer use that face to confuse people! You have done too many evils, you deserve it!"

Jiang Yanchen sneered: "Concubine Yun, you are still beautiful and beautiful, and your appearance has not diminished back then!"

Six years ago, Jiang Yanchen usurped power and seized the throne, and fought with the original sect leader Zasaktu in the chief helm secret room, relying on the magic skill "Seven Evil Tricks" that he secretly learned, he was caught off guard, and defeated him with difficulty, and won by luck. Zasaktu hung his last breath, struck desperately, and swung out the poisonous water hidden deep in his sleeve, Jiang Yanchen quickly dodged, but he was still a step slower, and a few drops splashed on his face.