Zhou Qingqing pointed the tip of the cold sword on Han Zhen's face and said solemnly: "You are not qualified to talk to me about conditions, and if you talk nonsense, even your life will not be guaranteed." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Han Zhen immediately replied: "Woman, how about I help you find Xianzong and then kill him?"

Zhou Qingqing expressed disbelief, snorted coldly, and drew her sword to stab Wan Idiot.

Han Zhen shouted: "Slow, I, the emperor, gained the throne by usurping the throne, and if I don't kill Xianzong, my position will never be stable, so we have a common enemy." ”

Zhou Qingqing hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I will promise not to kill this eunuch, but this thief is too ruthless, I must kill him." ”

Han Zhen saw that her face was firm, and this matter was probably non-negotiable, and sighed: "Woman, since this is the case, you let me have a good talk with this monk brother, after all, we were born and died, and our relationship is too deep." ”

Zhou Qingqing nodded and agreed.

Wan Idiot was a little frustrated, and after a while, he cried out and sobbed: "Master Han, I didn't expect our fate to end here, originally I wanted to follow you to make a big difference." ”

Han Zhen's right hand could still move slightly in the net, he touched Wan Idiot's head and said: "Child, in fact, your nature is not bad, I only blame me for being too negligent in disciplining you, who you offended is not good, but it angered Miss Zhou." Although she is a very kind person, she doesn't seem to have a good temper. She told you to die on the third watch, and we can't keep you until the fifth watch. Be brave and hit the road, and in eighteen years you will be a living Buddha again. ”

Wan Idiot nodded, Han Zhen wiped away the tears on his face, and continued to comfort: "Master, the man doesn't flick if he has tears, go with peace of mind, I will overtake you." ”

Yingzhi, who had not spoken for a long time, said at this time: "Master Wan, accept your fate, your time of death has come." I can't imagine that when you play with the eagle, you will still be played by the eagle in the end. I can't bear you. ”

Wan Idiot didn't care about him, and pointed to the Buddha beads on his neck with difficulty, asking Han Zhen to help him take them down, and looked at it reluctantly: "This string of Buddha beads was worn by the abbot himself when I was three years old, and he said that this thing has been opened and can bless good people with peace in their lives." I didn't do well enough, and the Buddha didn't give me a chance anymore, and he was about to take me away. So leave this string of Buddha beads to you, Lord Han Shi, and look at this Buddha bead when you want me in the future, just like I'm still by your side. ”

Speaking of emotion, the idiot monk couldn't help but sobbed twice, Han Zhen secretly glanced at Zhou Qingqing, originally wanted to play an emotional card and let her let Wan idiot go, who would have thought that Wan Idiot's true feelings of parting from life and death came up, which made Han Zhen still a little uncomfortable.

I just heard him say that the three-year-old abbot gave Buddha beads, which can be greatly sensational.

Han Zhen sighed: "Child, you were sent to the temple when you were three years old, what about your parents, don't they want you?"

The idiot monk cried even more when he heard this, and he slowed down for a long time before saying: "I heard the abbot say that my parents have been killed by the enemy a long time ago, and I have never seen my parents, and it was the abbot who raised me." ”

Han Zhen looked at him speechlessly, thinking that you still wanted me to help you get the abbot's position two days ago, but seeing that he was so emotional now, it was probably just a moment of fast-talking at that time.

Hearing him say this, everyone felt a little sorry for him, and Tang Mei couldn't help crying.

Zhou Qingqing looked at the expression of the idiot monk and knew that most of what he said was true, so she couldn't help but soften her heart, and said to Han Zhen: "Okay, don't pretend in front of me, I'll spare this stinky monk once." ”

Wan Idiot received the amnesty, immediately stopped sobbing, and looked at Zhou Qingqing gratefully: "Woman, I will never calculate you again in the future." Just now I felt like you carried me to Lord Yama, and then saw that I was well-behaved and carried me back. ”

Yingzhi interjected again: "It's not Master Wan, in fact, the heroine mainly looks at the emperor, and it depends on the master to beat you." ”

Han Zhen asked Yingzhi not to talk nonsense, and patted Wan Idiot's bald head with a "snap": "Whatever is holding you, what is a beautiful woman holding you a monk doing! ”

Wan Fool really didn't dare to speak again.

Zhou Qingqing untied the iron net on several people, and asked Han Zhen to take him to Xianzong now to fulfill his previous promise.

Whether to kill Xianzong or not, Han Zhen also weighed it in his heart, he had no grievances with this person, but the addition of his dragon robe was originally an expedient measure to save people, but he was suspicious everywhere, and he had to punish himself, and then he was forced to step by step to today. Thinking about it, if Xianzong does not die today, if he has the opportunity to regain the throne in the future, he will definitely destroy several of his own people immediately.

Zhou Qingqing escorted Han Zhen out of the palace and went all the way to find Xianzong, and at this time, Han Zhen couldn't specifically determine where Xianzong lived.

The two of them went around for a long time, one after the other, and Han Zhen felt that they were already far away from Tang Mei and them, and they would no longer endanger the safety of a few people, so they relieved themselves.

He found a stone bench and sat down, saying that he was tired of walking and wanted to rest for a while.

Zhou Qingqing didn't allow it, and reprimanded him to go and go to find it.

Seeing a waterhole in the distance, Han Zhen's eyes rolled, and he felt that he had a chance to escape, and he was about to jump into the water after running a few steps at a very fast speed.

Zhou Qingqing jumped forward, the person was already in front of him, and pinched his neck with his slender hand and reprimanded: "Do you really want to die so much, where do you want to run!"

Han Zhen only felt that his neck was pinched uncomfortably, and he didn't say a word, looking at her angrily.

"Hehe, the anger is really not small. Do you want Miss Ben to send you a fire?"

With that, she grabbed him and threw him into the pool with a "plop".

At this time, it was late autumn, Han Zhen fell into the water, his whole body was cold, although he had learned to swim, but his legs and stomach were cramped at this time, and his body could not swim and sank to the bottom.

A moment later, Zhou Qingqing entered the water and pulled him up.

"To accept or not to accept?"

"Serve your second uncle's grandmother and his grandson's brother-in-law. ”

With a "plop", Han Zhen was thrown into the pool by her again. This time he sank to the bottom of the water, Han Zhen grabbed everywhere, and a big stone was rolled by him.

With the moonlight shining from above, Han Zhen saw that under the turning of the stones, it seemed that a few fish suddenly swam out.

When he saw it more clearly, he was shocked, these were not fish, they seemed to be small dragons, dragons, and they clearly looked like dragons, which scared him.

Zhou Qingqing rescued him to the shore again, and before the other party could speak, he said first: "I served the woman, don't throw me into the pool, there seems to be a dragon inside." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, where did you get the dragon, warn you, don't change the topic here, honestly take me to Xianzong, the dog thief. She said as she tapped her finger to his forehead.

"Miss Zhou, in fact, I really don't know where Xianzong, the dog thief, lives, but as long as I have the opportunity, I will help you kill him. Han Zhen shivered coldly and said in a trembling voice.

"It seems that you are going to quibble to the end, you treacherous man, Miss Ben will send you on your way today. ”

Before Han Zhen could speak, Zhou Qingqing had already pinched his neck with one hand, and after just a moment, he was out of breath.

Zhou Qingqing retracted her hand and touched his snort, she was indeed out of breath, she just wanted to scare and coerce him, who knew that he would die like this, her hand trembled a little, and she still felt a little guilty in her heart.

Suddenly, Han Zhen sat up straight, and Zhou Qingqing stepped back vigilantly, carefully examining his every move.

At this time, a long sword began to flash on Han Zhen's body, and with an extremely strong light flashing, the sword fell.

Han Zhen also woke up at this time, and both of them flashed their eyes on the strange long sword, and Han Zhen's eyes widened to find that it was the strange Qin King Sword.

A picture appeared on the scabbard of King Qin's sword at this time: Han Zhen was standing next to a coffin, and several people around him also surrounded the coffin.

The coffin was originally covered, but the person inside broke through the lid of the coffin and sat up from inside, it was a woman, this woman was delicate and sweet, and her face was full of pride,?? Quickly stood up, Wan Idiot knocked in front of him with the wooden fish, and the woman suddenly transformed into a giant black spider, stretching out a few legs to entangle Wan Idiot.

Wan Idiot still kept knocking on the wooden fish, and the black spider gradually spit out a person from his mouth, and this person turned out to be Han Zhen.

Han Zhen and Zhou Qingqing wanted to continue watching, but this scene soon disappeared, and the next scene flashed out, Ying pointed at Wan Idiot and said loudly: "Master Wan, why do you have to pretend, you are the murderer of Tang Mei." ”

Han Zhen was about to ask loudly at the sword, but suddenly King Qin's sword flashed and disappeared.

Zhou Qingqing pulled Han Zhen and said: "Why didn't you die, what kind of magic did you use just now, how could there be someone on the sword, you had better come one by one." ”

Han Zhenxin was in a mess, how could this Qin Wang Sword suddenly show that scene, he had previously shown that he was in a dragon robe, a golden dragon was flying, and his own experience plus the little dragon just now was basically fulfilled.

And then, if it comes true again, not only will she be in danger, but Tang Mei may not be able to escape death. How can there be two selves, is it really that he has met his own past life? That voice said that Qin Wang Jian could see people's past lives, who was that voice? No matter how he couldn't remember, it was like drinking Meng Po soup.

How could Tang Mei die, I don't believe it anyway, what kind of tattered Qin Wang Sword, where is the prophecy function, do you think you are a video camera phone?

Thinking about it again, if Qin Wangjian's second prediction succeeded, then it might really be an alien creature that implanted a mobile phone with a camera in the sword.

It's a funny idea, but it's closer to science.

Zhou Qingqing continued to pinch his neck and asked, "What's the matter, do you want to die again!" This time she started much lighter, realizing that this non-martial arts student was very fragile.

Han Zhen laughed and said: "Miss Zhou, you are not blackmailing me now, but touching my neck, touching me a little itchy, and actually taking advantage of me, which is very unusual." ”

Zhou Qingqing took her hand away and slapped him in the face.

At this time, Chang Gonggong followed, his skills were on par with Zhou Qingqing, Han Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was finally saved.

Han Zhen felt that Zhou Qingqing didn't look like a bad guy this week, and said with a very sincere look at the moment: "Woman, I didn't want to lie to you from the bottom of my heart, but I also need to slowly investigate where Xianzong, the dog thief, is hiding." The day before yesterday, this dead dog was going to destroy my nine clans, and it would be better if you killed him. ”

Zhou Qingqing finally believed him, and the three of them returned to Han Zhen's dormitory together to make plans.

Han Zhen had just changed into clean clothes and was thinking about what had just happened.

At this time, dozens of tender vines two fingers thick suddenly came in from outside the door, winding and vivid, like pythons.

Zhou Qingqing cut off all the tender vines with a swing of her sword, and after a while, new vines grew from the broken places, and it seemed that they were still cutting longer and longer, and more and more.

Zhou Qingqing swung the long sword in her hand faster, her fast sword flashed through thousands of sword shadows, and finally cut all these green vines into several pieces at once and scattered them on the ground.

Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, these cut green vines actually bloomed with delicate red flowers, both in appearance and color, exactly the same as the pot of flowers that Hu Hanba had offered earlier.

After the green vine bloomed, new vines soon grew at the broken vine, and several people didn't have time to dodge at all, they were all tightly wrapped up and quickly dragged outside.

Several people were dragged to a nearby room, and for some reason the painting sent by Hu Han was hung in the middle of this room, and the woman in the painting was ghostly in the candlelight, as if staring at several people.

"Giggle......

A burst of women's laughter suddenly came out, and Han Zhen and the others looked at each other, and they all saw the horror on each other's faces, and this laughter clearly came from the painting.

Hu Hanba was killed, his wife is a painting demon, this must have come to us to ask for her life, Han Zhen thought.

Han Zhen hurriedly shouted to Wan Idiot: "Master Wan, did you sensationalize stupidity just now, this is obviously a monster, don't dig out the wooden fish to come out to subdue the demon!"

The idiot monk twisted his body a few times, but the green vine was so tightly wrapped that he couldn't move for half a minute, although he kept chanting in his mouth, but it had no effect at all.

At this moment, the woman in the painting shook the hem of her skirt and walked out of it.

As soon as she came out, the painting became a blank sheet.

This woman has infinite strength, grabbed a few green vines with one hand, lifted a few people up and dragged them to her side, and then pulled hard, this green vine wrapped them tighter. Han Zhen and the others were only gasping for breath at first, until they were strangled with deep blood marks on their bodies later.

The wooden fish slipped from Wan Idiot's arms and happened to fall into his hands, but he was entangled by the green vine and had no strength to knock on it again, so he had to look at the wooden fish unwillingly.

In the painting, the woman used her fingernails to cut a bloody mark on each person's neck, and several people were entangled in green vines, seriously injured, and their internal organs were damaged, and the blood on their bodies continued to drip out along this blood mark.

Then the woman raised her hand and dipped it in a little Tang Mei's blood, and used this blood as paint, drop by drop, to draw her appearance on the blank cotton silk.

Slowly, she also painted the appearance of Han Zhen and several people on it in the same way.

In the painting, the woman continued to wrap the vine tighter, and Han Zhen felt that the power of these green vines seemed to be much more powerful than that of the steel bar, and she couldn't move for half a minute.

The entanglement of the green vine did not stop, but the woman in this painting did not seem to be too satisfied, pulled a small flower from the vine, and squeezed a few drops of its juice on the wounds of several people. After a pillar of incense, the bodies of several people all melted away and turned into a few pools of blood.

In the painting, the woman continued to paint with this blood and water seriously, and she painted in great detail, even a small black mole at the end of Chang Gonggong's eyebrows.

After a long time, she nodded with satisfaction, and at this time, the blood of Han Zhen and the others had been used up by her, and a blood-red picture appeared on the cotton silk.

When the blood stains on the painting have completely dried, the red color gradually fades into an ink-colored portrait of an ordinary person, and the woman in the painting returns to the painting.

The people on the painting are lifelike, from left to right, the woman in the painting, Tang Mei, Chu Yu, Chang Gonggong, Wan Idiot, Han Zhen, Zhou Qingqing and Yingzhi.