Gradually, she woke up from her coma. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The outline of the surrounding scenery gradually flashed in the field of vision, and then the gore came to the nose. The broken wrist was still aching, and she sat up from the ground with the support of her other hand, and the woman was gone, did she flee because she was no one else?

"We've got a lot of time, and I still have some questions for you to answer. These were the words of the woman before she knocked herself unconscious, and it seemed that this was the reason why she had escaped.

But why does she think that I, Huang Siniang, will be planted in her hands again, doesn't she understand how powerful the beggar gang is? With a sneer of disdain, she looked around.

The woman in the cell was still in place, and it seemed that the woman had not deliberately fallen into her own hands to save people, but why did these women look so frightened, and what did they see?

There was a sticky feeling on her fingers, it was blood, but why was there so much? A bad premonition suddenly rose in her heart, and she looked around.

Wow, ah, ah, ah-

The voice of extreme fear sounded in the cell, and Huang Siniang rolled and crawled out far, far away, until she was close to the cell and felt better when she saw those who were still alive. Her still intact hand was pressed tightly to her chest, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat in fright.

The four subordinates silently turned into four headless corpses.

However, this is not counting, the four heads were placed upright in the place where she had just studied, and one of them was even so vague that it was difficult to distinguish the facial features.

"When that happens, I'll tell you what true despair looks like......"

In a trance, the woman seemed to whisper in her ear again.

Ahh

Huang Siniang jumped up with a scream, lifted the wooden plank on the floor and rushed towards the hole, but in less than half a pillar of incense, she vomited and got out again, except for the people who were imprisoned, there was no one alive in the hole, and there was only death-like silence in the dim light.

Her two rows of teeth trembled uncontrollably, she had lived so long, crawled out of the pile of dead bodies, and killed people with her own hands, but she never imagined that all the corpses would be so horrible when they were turned headless at the same time.

The heads rolled to the ground, all of them the people he had seen before, but at this moment they looked as if they were about to come out of the soil and bite her at the same time.

Real despair......

The woman's voice fluttered in her ears like a ghost, and she clutched the hem of her chest tightly, only to feel that it was difficult to breathe.

What kind of demon is this?

No, I still have him, and he went after the woman's servant today, and he didn't come with him. By the way, his martial arts are so high, he must be able to kill this woman, he must be able to, I will go to him, he will protect me, I will be fine.

The image of the man flashed in her mind, and she shivered and laughed madly as she pushed open the door of the dungeon and ran out.

The night is like ink, and there is no starlight and moonlight tonight.

The howling night wind blew past her ears, and the figures on the road were full of figures, each of them looked like a terrible ghost seeking their lives, and the flickering lights on the street seemed to have turned into ghost fires, and on her delicate face, snot and tears mixed together, and drooled down again. She cried and laughed, knocking down one pedestrian after another, and running into deeper darkness with angry shouting, until a pair of large hands pulled her up from the sludge on the ground.

"Siniang, what's wrong with you?"

A clear and soft voice sounded in her ears, and her scattered gaze gradually converged in one place, falling on a handsome and sunny face under the candlelight, it was a young man in his twenties, wearing a gray Taoist robe, and carrying a sword inlaid with Bagua Taiji diagram on his back, seeing the dirty and distorted face of the woman in his arms, his sword-like eyebrows were wrinkled, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Huang Siniang had come to her senses at this moment, caught a glimpse of the look on the young man's face, hurriedly turned her face, took out the handkerchief in her arms to wipe off the filth on her face, lowered her head and combed her scattered hair, took a deep breath to calm her mood again, and turned around to show a gentle smile: "Zhenlang, are you back?"

"Hmm. The young man nodded, let go of Huang Siniang's arm, walked to the door of the room, and said softly, "You wash and sleep, I'll go back first." ”

"No, I want you to wait for me. Huang Siniang turned around and hugged the young man's waist tightly, put her face on his back, and her voice became sweet and soft, "Zhenlang, haven't you always wanted to be a concubine, and you are willing to ...... concubine tonight"

She seemed to be shy suddenly, her voice became quieter and quieter, she suddenly let go of her hands, covered her face and ran to freshen up.

The young man was stunned, wanted to walk away, fell again, and finally returned to the hall after a few hesitations, but there was not much joy on his face, but he looked a little worried.

A quarter of an hour, the time does not seem too long, so as not to wait in a hurry, and it does not seem too short, so that the man feels that he is perfunctory, Huang Siniang has a new look when she comes out of the room again, the broken arm is connected by her pain, and there is a layer of light makeup on her face, with a smile on her lips, she looks more delicate than before. Seeing the young man's depressed appearance in the hall, her heart sank, but after all, she was a person who had passed through the wind and waves, so she came to the young man quietly, snuggled up gently, and buried her freshly washed fragrant hair in the young man's arms.

She didn't speak, and at this time she knew that she shouldn't speak, just listen carefully to the man's mouth.

Sure enough, the young man stroked her soft hair, and after only a moment of silence, he couldn't help but speak, "I didn't catch up with that old servant in black. ”

"Well......" Huang Siniang tactfully said in a nasal voice that this is not a problem of youth.

The young man didn't pay much attention to her reaction, and his palm slid down his hair: "I suspect that the old servant is not human, because after I chased him to a dead alley, he disappeared completely, leaving nothing behind his footprints or breath, and those who can do so are either demons or ghosts unless they are peerless masters." ”

Hearing the word demon, Huang Siniang's body trembled violently, but it was not exciting and provocative when it fell on the young man's touch, so his palm explored more deeply.

"But after I came back, I already brought the master's Tongmingsan, and when I swallowed it, I opened the eye of heaven, so that no demons and monsters could escape my eyes. The young man's fingers lifted the placket behind Huang Siniang's clothes, and slowly probed into a deep valley, the warm and slippery touch made his heart suddenly hot, and his voice became a little dry, "I want you ......"

"I'll help you with my hands first. Huang Siniang twisted her body, leaned under the young man's clothes with one hand, raised her face, which looked pink because of emotion, and put her red lips to the young man's ear and gasped softly, "Wait, I have to tell you what I encountered today, ah...... The door hasn't been closed yet, someone ......"

"What are you afraid of?" The young man was teased and provoked, one hand violently tore open Huang Siniang's body-covering dress, and with the other hand climbed the bulging slippery and tender, opened his mouth to suck it over, and said vaguely, "Whoever dares to peek, I, Mu Zhenzi, will kill him." ”

"Poof! Siniang, I was in such a good mood after I came back, it really opened my eyes, and sure enough, the people in the city can play. A voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Hearing this voice, Huang Siniang only felt like falling into an ice cellar, her energetic body suddenly stiffened, as if she had turned into a corpse in an instant, and the nightmarish scene not long ago appeared in her mind again, making her body cold from the inside out.

When Mu Zhenzi heard the sound and looked outside, he saw a young man in a green shirt squatting on the rockery in the courtyard, with a handsome face like a woman, who was the one who killed all sides in the casino today, when he was sitting in the private room next door, and only occasionally glanced at it, and he had clearly recorded the appearance of the young man.

When the young man saw him looking over, he immediately raised his hands: "I didn't peek, I looked openly." Of course, if you want to continue, I can stand here and wait. By the way, I'm here to kill you. ”

Where is Mu Zhenzi still in the mood to continue, let out an angry low roar in his throat, pushed Huang Siniang away, pulled out the sword on the table, and flew out of the hall with an arrow, and the tip of the sword pierced Cen Qing.

The distance of three or four zhang was instantaneous, and Mu Zhenzi's body was still in the air, but he was shocked to find that the young man's hands were already blocking the road, and he snapped the sword blade in his palm like a mosquito, and the next moment, an irresistible force passed from the sword blade, and the young man turned his hands over, and he was about to break the sword blade.

Where will Mu Zhenzi let him get his wish, his body turned half a circle in the air with his strength, and he had already stepped on the rockery. With a kick on the sole of his foot, his other hand pressed the hilt of the sword violently, and the sword was pushed inward along the palm of the young man's palm.

The rockery exploded under his feet, and the huge force borrowed in an instant made Cen Qing have to retreat, and his chest and abdomen moved to the right, letting the blade graze his left rib and go away, and at the same time, a head hammer slammed into Mu Zhenzi's face. Mu Zhenzi shook his head, the bodies of the two collided together, and they flew backwards in an instant, and then charged face to face again, colliding, and the Taihu Lake Stone in the courtyard that was originally loose and loose continued to crack and cut off under the fists and feet of the two of them.

Huang Siniang got up from the ground and saw such a picture of great destruction.

If you only look at the figure, the thin Cen Qing and the thin Mu Zhenzi are not a little bit close to the strong, most of the warriors like them on the rivers and lakes usually take the elegant and light route, how could there ever be such a fierce and rough and violent style of fighting like a giant hammer colliding.

The two fought more than ten times in an instant, and Cen Qing used extremely shallow moves, straight punches, knee hits, elbow strikes, head mallets, palm edge splits, and one-legged sweeps...... However, just such moves have become dizzying in his astonishing speed, and Ki Mako's exquisite sword moves have never been able to be used, and can only passively defend, block, and block.

"Ahh

Cen Qing's fist smashed on the spine of Mu Zhenzi's sword again, and the refined steel sword finally burst out from the middle after bending into an astonishing arc, and the two blades flew out, and the fist smashed into Mu Zhenzi's chest like a bamboo, and a mournful line of blood was thrown out of Mu Zhenzi's mouth, and his body crossed the space of three zhang, and was blasted into the rockery with smoke and dust in the sky.

Huang Siniang fell to the ground, bursting into tears.

She finally understood what the real despair in Cen Qing's words was, and finally understood what kind of evil star she had provoked, when she was still complacent about picking a delicate flower, she didn't see that the fanged jagged leaves behind the flower had been fiercely closed.

The last hope was ruthlessly destroyed.

Darkness and stinging came head-on.

There is no escaping!