The woman seemed to be startled when she heard this, raised her eyebrows and looked at the handsome young man in front of her, who seemed to be two years younger than herself, but those pupils were mysterious and melancholy, revealing an aura that was not at all this age.

"I... Can a mediocre weak woman of mine be able to enter the eyes of a character like you?" the woman raised her head, her long neck snow-white and slender, like a singing swan.

"You killed my brother, but you saved me. At midnight, under the attack of the puppet monster, we ourselves have no way to live, which is another more kindness.

But... Why did you say you killed him... Why don't you lie to me that those monsters killed him?"

"My name is Ren Yao, the second daughter of Ren Tianxing, the last gang leader of the Flying Star Sect. ”

Her tone was full of resentment, but she was calm.

"Do you hate me?" Xia Ren suddenly laughed, he stretched out his hand and slowly stroked Ren Yao's hair, the hair was very soft and soft, and the long hair of the shawl was like an upside-down galaxy, but his hand was ready to pinch it at any time.

Leaving a woman with hatred for herself and great potential by her side is really not a good choice.

Therefore, it is better to lose 1 unit of energy points than to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. It's just a pity, after all, I thought I was a woman who knew the times.

"Of course I hate. Ren Yao said word by word, "In my heart, if dying ten times can be exchanged for one resurrection of my younger brother, I am also willing." So, even if you save me, even if you don't come, we're likely to die here.

But as long as you kill Benlong, I will hate you forever, hate you, and try to kill you. ”

Her weak eyes instantly became firm, and she looked at the delicate young man in front of her without giving in.

"What a stupid woman who confesses, isn't it good to hide these thoughts?" Xia Ren smiled, his fingers slightly bent, and he was about to crush the head of the woman in front of him, but he stopped again.

His pupils shone crimson.

In the task column on the concise form, the "Twelve Apostles" suddenly forked twelve small red lines.

Not... Did any follow-up quest trigger?

Xia Ren looked intently.

But after seeing the first red line, a font emerged: Raising a tiger for trouble 1: Accept Ren Yao as an apprentice, and when her strength reaches the legendary realm, the protagonist will get an additional 4 units of energy points.

He did a rough calculation, along with the previous investment of 1 unit, and the comprehensive income after the completion of the mission of the Twelve Apostles.

"It seems to be a lot of income, so..."Xia Ren's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Ren Yao in front of him with a calm face, "Call Master." ”

"What?" Ren Yao didn't react at all, she knew that she was begging for death, and she also knew that the young man in front of her would not show mercy.

"With your abilities, even if I stand here and let you kill, you will only kill yourself.

So worship me as a teacher, become stronger, and then... Kill me again!" Xia Ren showed a charming smile, "You are always welcome to try, but let me state first, if you don't break through to the legendary, it's best not to attack me directly, poisoning traps or something like that would be a better choice." ”

"For if I make a move, even I will be afraid. Xia Ren suddenly reached out again, grabbed a bee metal puppet, kneaded it into a ball at will, and then bounced it away directly.

Seeing that the woman was still silent, tangled. A mocking smile appeared on Xia Ren's face: "What's the matter?

Ren Yao closed his eyes, suddenly got up, knelt heavily on the ground, and slammed to the end at the handsome young man in front of him.

"Master is on top!"

Her voice was decisive, as if she had come to her senses, but she lowered her head, unwilling to lift it, unwilling to let the tears roll down from the corners of her eyes.

Tears are cold, as cold as death in a dungeon at midnight, as quiet as silence after the white mist covers the sky.

It is far more cruel to persecute a sentimental person to bear a deep hatred than to kill her.

And being remembered and hated by such a woman, as the motivation for her to live, may not be so boring.

Then, Xia Ren put on the fine metal chain mail for Ren Yao, and the two slowly walked out of the dungeon, and whether it was in the courtyard or in the cell, there was no one alive anymore.

This thing is really interesting, with the intention of completing the task to accept the apprentice, but unexpectedly killed his apprentice inadvertently, and then accepted the original apprentice sister who originally wanted to die or must die as an apprentice. It's hard to even talk about it.

After stepping out of the courtyard through the round arched stone door in the mist, the long corridor began again.

Maybe it was midnight, and no one in the Tang Gate stopped them, and the two of them came to the gate smoothly, that is, the stone gate that weighed more than 1,000 catties.

Tang Su had already died in the hands of the bearded swordsman who came to the rescue, and the swordsman had already turned into minced meat and scattered on the ground.

In addition to the smell of blood in the courtyard in front of this door, there are also bee metal puppets that smell blood, these puppets are so dense in the courtyard, they have never been able to do anything to the two of them, let alone in this pavilion.

Yes, the midnight of the Tang Gate is not guarded by anyone, and the puppets will kill all creatures that dare to walk in the mist.

"Take this iron nugget and go to the Tianzi No. wing on the left side of the second floor of the Tiannan Inn outside the Wuyan River, where someone will naturally pick you up. Wait for me there. Xia Ren took out a piece of cold iron in the shape of a droplet from his arms, which he kneaded out with elephant iron when he was bored, and pinched a pair as a token.

And another drop of water like iron is naturally in the hands of the meow.

Originally, I was still worried about how to send Ren Yao out, but I didn't expect that this slightly sick cold woman actually did a good job, although she only condensed three or four qi rivers, but she was directly like a flying swallow, stepped into the air, crossed the wall of the Tang Gate, and landed softly.

Outside the Tang Gate, the moonlight was clear, and the brick pavement of the laneway and the piles of fallen leaves were illuminated.

Ren Yao looked back at the gate behind him, and the word "Tang Gate" on the plaque of the gate was full of unusual murderous and weird.

For a moment, she felt as if she was in a different world, and looked down at the water droplets in her hand like iron, revealing a complicated expression.

Immediately, in the darkness of night, they rushed to the promised place.

With the help of the fog, after successfully bidding farewell to his little apprentice, the progress of the twelve squares of the "Twelve Disciples" also brightened by one square.

Xia Renzhi returned the same way proudly, although he couldn't see anything in the fog, but for him with keen senses, it had no effect at all.

After closing the door and washing, he lay on the bed, and there was still a faint buzzing sound outside the room from time to time, which was the sound of bee metal puppets roaming.

Xia Ren rubbed his temples on both sides, and the woman he saw when he entered the courtyard came to his mind, the soft voice, the strangeness that made people unable to have evil thoughts, and the scene of sudden disappearance.

"Who's that person?" he frowned, but then slowly closed it again, and now it was better to sleep beautifully.