Chapter 30: The Heavenly Poison Girl, Pretty Yama

"Childe, what did you say?"

Xiao Qing's eyes narrowed and looked at Tang Jue.

It seems that he didn't hear Tang Jue's words clearly.

The women from the land of fireworks have exquisite hearts.

Since following his own son.

After a long time, there will always be some enlightenment.

Because, my own son cares so much about this 'demon son'.

There are some things that you don't have to say to guess why.

"It's nothing!" Tang refused to come back to his senses, looking at the woman beside him who was now becoming the great elder of the Shuzhou Tang Sect in this world, and there was a touch of abruptness.

The gaze falls to the distant mountains.

The scenery of the northern country, there are few smoke willow painting bridges.

Qingluan Town is more like Nanzhi.

It's a cold winter, but the drizzle hasn't changed for eternity.

The scenery is not only in the rain alley of the small city.

In front of the inn, and as far as the eye can see.

There are ten miles of lotus ponds.

It is even more constricted under the eyes of the beauty on the side and between the sleeves.

The most is the restraint of the lowered eyes.

Tang Jue's eyes narrowed slightly.

In an instant, his expression converged.

When I first saw her, my sleeves danced.

It was a hot summer day.

Shuzhou is handsome, rainy and smoky.

Thousands of buildings, the most ecstasy!

That year, the girl next to me was not called Xiaoqing.

On that day, when she danced, she was like a tree full of flowers.

Gorgeous, gorgeous!

With the light movement of the lotus step, there seemed to be a floating incense, as if in an instant, the whole world exploded.

Not even the light of this rippling lake could shake half of it, as if she were eternal.

In the city of Shuzhou, few people know the 'Yuhua Oiran' who died in the best years.

Later, she became a 'natural poison girl' that even people in the Tang Sect wanted to change for...

The Tang family is a poisonous woman, and she is a pretty Yama.

There are all kinds of poisons in the world.

The mouth of the green snake, the needle behind the tail of the wasp.

Neither is toxic...

The most poisonous is no more poisonous than a natural poisonous woman.

"Xiao Shizi, he..." Before the words came out, when they reached his mouth, they turned into a sigh again, "Why bother!"

"Is it him?" Xiaoqing's face changed again.

Body, I couldn't help but tremble violently.

Silent for a long time.

Tang Jue's voice was very soft, "Xiaoqing, if you want to do it, you only have one chance!"

There are no words to drink.

But it is nothing less than earth-shattering thunder.

"Childe!"

Suddenly, the young girl's eyes couldn't help but widen.

Slender white hands hidden in the sleeves.

Between his fingers, he trembled slightly.

"Tang Sect Heavenly Poison Girl, Ask for your life and be pretty!" Turning his head, the corners of Tang Jue's mouth drew an arc, and he laughed at himself and said: "There is a way that Yama Luo told you to die in the third watch, how dare you keep people until the fifth watch, and you still don't do it?"

"Childe..."

A young girl with a panicked face.

At this time, it was tactful.

The lotus step forward, the light rain was drenched, and a piece of jade wrist stretched out of the window.

Raise your hand and accept the rootless water that pours out from the sky.

The raindrops are cold to the bones, but she is not disturbed, let the rain meanders, the lines of fate in the damp palms, and the hearts of countless cardamom Shaohua.

"There are some things that you ask, that is, it is difficult for me. The pretty face that Tang Jue never got tired of looking at in the past was bloodless, pale and a little strange, and murmured: "Even the inner gate 'Xie Changsheng', which is rumored to be able to poison immortals, is not enough to poison the famous poisonous son Tang Jue, and Xiaoqing has nothing to say." ā€

Halfway through the sentence, Xiaoqing's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by a string of Buddhist beads on Tang Jue's left hand.

Rosewood beads are the most precious.

Now called Xiaoqing's 'Yuhua Oiran' has always had an excellent memory.

This Buddha bead, his son never leaves his hand, it is exactly one hundred and eight.

Today, when I counted it, I didn't realize that there was one more.

It was beyond the one hundred and eight that it was as red as fire.

At this time, Tang Jue's two fingers lightly crossed the crimson Buddha bead.

A faint green smoke emanated from between the Buddha beads.

"Biluo Huangquan Fragrance!"

"Childe, you..."

Xiao Qing's face turned pale violently.

At this time, Tang Jue's eyes turned cold when he looked at the woman in front of him, and there was no trace of temperature.

"When I was a teenager, I had a big chance to take 'Tianxiang Cardamom' by mistake, and even that 'Xie Changsheng' couldn't help me at all!"

"There are tens of millions of poisons in the world, but this Biluo Yellow Spring is the most incomprehensible. However, he was laughing, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, "Don't ask, I'll feel sorry for you..."

The Tang Sect hides ten thousand poisons, and the poor fall into the Yellow Spring.

The most poisonous is Biluo Yellow Spring.

Tang Jue's face was calm, and he let the blood fall from his lips.

"Childe!"

Xiaoqing wanted to step forward with tears, but was stopped by him raising his hand.

Raising his head, Tang Jue chuckled, "It's just a life, if you change the day and the poisonous girl will cry, this deal is worth it!"

"I—" Xiaoqing wanted to speak and stopped.

"Don't say anything!" Tang Jue untied the string of Buddhist beads in his hand, gently hung it on the slender white neck of the woman in front of him, sighed in admiration, and said lightly: "There is a saying in Zen Buddhism, saying that there are 10,000 kinds of suffering in this world! I am willing to taste it for you!"

When Xiaoqing heard this, there was no trace of blood on her face, as if she had used all her strength to snort softly, and finally sat down on the ground.

She, like a puppet that has lost her soul, muttered: "Childe, do you know who can be as famous as Childe in the rivers and lakes of this world in the north..."

Tang Jue lowered his eyebrows and groaned, wiping away the blood stains from the corners of his lips.

After a long time, he sighed slightly, and said: "The emperor's son is domineering and domineering in the north, the demon prince has a thousand faces, just like the mirror, the water and the moon are the most difficult to fathom, and the wonderful prince is the best at poetry and painting to kill people invisibly...

Whispered five names in a row that were enough to alarm the rivers and lakes of the Northern Regions.

Tang Jue seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body, and his breathing became a little weak.

After a pause, he grinned and looked at the little young girl who was sitting on the ground, "If I can make my young girl kill me at all costs, I guess it won't be those five elusive guys." ā€

Slowly, he looked out the window at the smoke and rain, and gently spit out a few words, "Butterfly boy..."

After speaking, he couldn't help laughing at himself, "I've always heard that the old undead monster in the 'Black Ice Platform' of Northern Qin has butterflies in the rain and four heavenly evil girls in the cocoon, but I never thought that you would be one of them..."

"Qing'er, dormant in my Tang Sect, the picture must be not small!" A mouthful of blood sprayed on the edge of the table, the poisonous boy ignored it, and his smile became brighter, "If you don't say it, I won't ask!"

"Childe, let me take a good look at you again. Xiao Qingzhu bit her lips lightly, staring at Tang Jue with a pair of wonderful eyes, as if she wanted to engrave him into her eyes, smiled sadly, and muttered: "Childe, exchange my life for your life, don't pursue it, okay?"

As soon as the words fell, the woman named Concubine Yu suddenly bit the tip of her tongue.

The figure flashed slightly, and he had already come to Tang Jue's side in an instant.

The wind rose in the rain, and her long hair flew flying.

Lean over and give a gentle kiss.

Suddenly, Tang Jue's eyes widened, and he subconsciously wanted to push the woman in his arms away.

Helpless, Bi Luoxiang is the most ruthless.

For yourself, so.

This is especially true for people.

Between the five internal organs, the incense that was already invading all over the country was swimming against the current at this moment.

and a fishy sweetness, down the lips of the two, all flowing between the woman's internal organs.

"Childe, Qing'er has never been as easy as today in the past 20 years!" The slender hand was slightly raised to gently help Tang Jue wipe away the bleeding blood from the corner of her lips, and her green hair turned gray in an instant.

"Xiaoqing, you..." Tang refused to come back to his senses, and reached out to grasp the slender wrist that was gradually getting cold.

Between the eyes, it was cold.

The murderous intent is as rich as the substance.

Xiao Qingzhu's lips drew a trace of arc.

She suddenly felt that even if she died like this, it was a blessing in life.

"Childe, let's go!"

Suddenly, it seems that he has thought of something.

Xiao Qing sat up from Tang Jue's arms suddenly, staring at Tang Jue's face with a pair of big eyes, and shouted loudly in a firm tone.

Both eyes are gone.

Apparently, it has been poisoned to the point of blindness.

"Childe, get out of here!

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

The voice that should have been crisp gradually became hoarse, like a cuckoo crying blood.

"Childe... Let's go..."

After a few inhales, the light has gradually dimmed.

Tang Jue hugged the poison-haired Xiaoqing tightly and didn't say a word.

Don't want to ask anymore, don't want to know.

I just want to hug the girl in my arms hard.

Don't let her stay away from herself for half a minute.

As smart as she is, how could she know that she would notice that she was also poisoning that cup.

While drinking that cup of tea.

Tang Jue was thinking, it seemed good to die in her arms like this.

Holding the girl in his arms, Tang Jue found that it seemed that he hadn't seen her so close for a long time.

When I first saw it, I always felt that I couldn't see enough.

Nowadays, even the green silk and white hair are just as good-looking.

"Childe..."

"Don't go to Xiao Shizi, he..."

Before the words fell, Xiaoqing had fallen asleep in his arms.

A dream, a thousand years.

"Xiaoqing, you're tired, get a good night's sleep!" Without the slightest hesitation, Tang Jue took off the string of Buddhist beads that had never left his body and hung it lightly in front of her.

The Buddha beads left the body, and Tang Jue's body was staggered.

In his mouth, blood kept dripping.

Even so, his first thought was to be careful not to let Xiaoqing get a drop on his body.

When I first saw her, I felt that there would be a woman in the world who was so clean.

When you go, you should be refreshed.

Yourself, don't stain her clothes...

Outside the window, the rain stopped.

A round of red sun hangs upside down above the sky.

is getting wester, and the shadows of the two are stretched for a long time.

"Little Hou Ye..."

Suddenly, a slightly muffled voice rose out of thin air.

Inside the house, Tang Jue's shadow began to distort.

In the end, it jumped up and gradually turned into the same as Tang Jue.

"Shadow slave, it's been a long time since you've appeared. Tang never raised his head, looking at the tranquil woman in his arms, his voice was very soft, for fear of waking up the person in his arms Qingmeng, "If you want to say something against your ears, I advise you to change the time!"

In this life, she has had a difficult life.

Now, Sleep Peace.

Don't bother her anymore.

"Little Marquis, His Royal Highness the Prince has a whereabouts..."The 'shadow' was about to open up and continue, his eyes suddenly froze, he looked at a street corner outside the window, and chuckled: "When did even the 'Black Ice Platform' become so degenerate?"

Tang never turned around, his body was like a stone sculpture.

He, his voice was very cold, "I have heard that the butterfly boy of Black Ice Taizhong is the most exquisite, and he is the successor of the Tianyan seniors, you and I have no intersection, and I have never thought of being your enemy, but it's a pity that you forced Qing'er to death!"

"Everyone in the world is afraid of poison, and the prince is the most ruthless, but today it is very different from the rumors!" the person chuckled, and the ethereal voice got closer and closer, "Whether you believe it or not, today I am here to save people..."

As soon as the words fell, the windows on both sides suddenly opened.

Inside, the light is on.

A pretty woman in a long purple dress appeared in the middle of the room.

"Heh, save people..."

Slightly hugged the beautiful woman in his arms a little tighter.

The poisonous boy looked at the person who came, and his eyes were calm.