After the man in white walked to Liu Qianqian's side, he didn't say anything, turned to look at the girl in the black dress not far away, and his expression became a little solemn.

Liu Qianqian whispered beside him, "Thank you." ”

The man in white kept his eyes off and said softly, "No." It's not going well today, and if she blames her, don't make a sound. ”

Liu Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and then said "um" knowingly. The two of them walked over to the girl in the black dress.

"Subordinates, see Miss!"

The man in white and Liu Qianqian walked to the swing under the big tree not far away, and saluted respectfully to the girl in the black dress. The girl in the black dress, who was called "Miss" by the two, did not respond as if she hadn't heard, and continued to swing lightly.

The man in white paused, saluted the girl in the black dress again, and then said respectfully: "Report to the eldest lady, the poisonous Shura of the Seven Star Spring is unwilling to surrender, and please ask the eldest lady to decide." ”

At this time, the eyes of the girl in the black dress seemed to light up for a moment, and then she said three words lightly.

"No mercy!"

The man in white was stunned for a moment, his expression flashed with a hint of surprise, and then he replied respectfully to the girl in the black dress: "Yes, I will do it!"

"No—"

The girl in the black dress said lightly: "Miss Ben will go personally!"

――

Seven Star Spring, Shura Temple.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and the courtyard and the aisles were littered with corpses, blood flowing everywhere, gradually solidifying and drying up in the sunlight.

In the backyard, a young woman in a long black dress and a veil approached a group of people led by a middle-aged man step by step with a girl in a green dress and a scholar in white.

There were about 100 people in this group, and the people standing in front of them were all tall and fierce-looking men, all of them holding weapons, and some of them still had blood stains on their bodies. But at this time, they stared at the two women and a man in front of them one by one with trembling, their faces were full of fear, and some of them were already trembling with fear.

The middle-aged man led by the man was as pale as white paper, seeing the two women and a man getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but sweat beads on his forehead, and he didn't know whether it was the hot sweat caused by the fierce battle just now, or the cold sweat that was scared, he wiped the sweat on his face, tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart and asked the girl in the black dress who was walking in the front, "Who are you?"

The girl in the black dress did not answer his question, but said lightly: "The one who killed you." ”

The middle-aged man's face turned a little pale, and he suddenly began to regret it, and then he seemed to remember something, looked at the two people beside the girl in the black dress and said angrily, "Liu Qianqian, Zhang Han, I poison Shura and you have always been well water and do not violate river water, why do you want to harm me today!"

"Haha-"

Liu Qianqian laughed contemptuously, and then said coldly to the middle-aged man who called himself "Poison Shura": "Poison Shura, you are still from the rivers and lakes, you can say this kind of thing! Do you have to wait for you to offend me before I can offend you?"

The white-clothed scholar known as "Zhang Han" smiled faintly and said, "Brother Shura, this is your fault, Xiao Sheng tried his best to persuade you, but you didn't listen! Now you are blaming Xiao Sheng again, this is too unkind!"

Poison Shura was very angry, and said angrily: "Phew! Lao Tzu will not be a slave even if he dies in battle!"

As he spoke, he waved and shouted, "Kill!"

The subordinates behind Poison Shura hesitated, waved the weapons in their hands and shouted and rushed towards the three of them, and the girl in the black dress saw it, her figure flashed, shuttled through the crowd a few times, and then returned to her original position.

At this moment, those big men who rushed to kill seemed to be frozen, and they stopped one by one in a posture of rushing and killing.

"Bang bang bang-"

There was a muffled sound, and the bodies of those big men exploded one by one, spewing out bursts of blood mist, and fell to the ground. Poison Shura was suddenly sprayed into a bloody man by the blood mist.

"Ahh

Behind Poison Shura, those who were still alive were so frightened that they threw away their weapons and fled in all directions.

"I'm down, I'm down, I'm down!"

Seeing that the general trend had gone, Poison Shura finally knew that the seemingly harmless little girl in front of him was not something he could deal with, and he had never figured out why Zhang Han, who had always been arrogant and unruly, and Liu Qianqian, who was the palace master of the Netherworld, would recognize such a little girl as the master, but now he finally understood.

Poison Shura sat down on the ground weakly.

The girl in the black dress glanced at the poisonous Shura and said lightly: "It's a pity that I don't want it anymore." ”

Poison Shura was stunned and looked at the girl in the black dress in dismay. The girl in the black dress gently raised her right hand and pointed it at the poisonous Shura, and a black beam of light shot out from her palm.

"Ahh

After a scream, Poison Shura turned to ashes.

――

On the calm surface of the lake, a fresh breeze blows, causing layers of water waves. The bamboo grove next to the lake rustled and the bamboo tips swayed. Pieces of bamboo leaves fell, some fell to the ground, some fell in the lake, like a light boat rippling in the lake.

A young girl, dressed in a black dress and with a disheveled hair, quietly stared at the lake, letting the breeze ruffle her black hair.

On the edge of the quiet lake, there was such a woman with her hair scattered, and it looked a little desolate. But who would have thought that such a weak woman would be a female devil who kills people without blinking?

The girl gently stretched out her right hand, her fingers were long, the color was like white jade, clean and flawless, and a bamboo leaf fell on her palm.

At this time, Zhang Han and Liu Qianqian shook their feather fans lightly, twisted their thin waists, and the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, and they were in a very good mood. They calmly walked behind the girl and saluted together: "Subordinates see the eldest lady!"

The eldest lady did not speak, nor did she turn around, and stood quietly in place, motionless.

The two seemed to be used to it, Zhang Han paused and stepped forward and said, "Report to the eldest lady, the corpses have been counted, and all three hundred and eight people in the Shura Palace, including the female dependents, have been killed." ”

The eldest lady still didn't respond.

Zhang Han was stunned, and then arched his hand and asked: "Miss, the sedan chair to the Valley of the Wicked is ready, may I ask if you will leave on time, or do you need to postpone?"

This time, the eldest lady replied flatly: "Leave on time!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Han ordered no more words, respectfully stepped aside, and he glanced at Liu Qianqian.

Liu Qianqian understood and nodded back. stepped forward and said respectfully to the eldest lady: "Eldest miss, you are about to leave, please let me comb your hair!"

"No!" replied the eldest lady blandly.

Liu Qianqian's face was stunned, and she saluted and replied, "Yes, eldest miss!" She then looked back at Zhang Han. Zhang Han frowned slightly and shook his head gently. Liu Qianqian turned her head and saluted again: "May I ask what else the eldest lady has to order?"

The eldest lady said flatly: "Start the Dead Man Project!"

Zhang Han and Liu Qianqian were stunned when they heard this, they glanced at each other, and hurriedly saluted together respectfully and replied, "Yes!"

But at this time, Liu Qianqian's eyes seemed to light up, and her expression seemed to have a little more joy.

Zhang Han and Liu Qianqian made sure that the eldest lady had no other instructions and retreated, and the lake was quiet again, leaving only the "desolate" figure of the eldest lady.

The eldest lady pinched the bamboo leaf she had just picked up with both hands and put it to her lips, and a slightly sad song came out of the lake. The lake suddenly became even more desolate.

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