Just smashed the window, and the shoulder of the chief of Tiemu was still aching, but in front of Shi Yiwan, he couldn't reach out to rub it. Casually glancing at Shi Yiwan, who was frightened, Daoist Tiemu was very satisfied.

"Immortal Chief...... We, we can go through the gate and go in...... Anyway, everyone else was drugged anyway......"

Shi Yiwan was in a trembling war, his body was like a sifting chaff, and his speech was a little unfavorable.

He originally thought that Daoist Tiemu was just here to teach him, a stubborn and stupid student, but seeing that Daoist Tiemu not only put down Zhang Xifan's entire family with smoke, but now he has to "break through the window" with great effort, this is a habitual method of killing people and setting fires!

Thinking of this, Shi Yiwan was even more frightened in his heart, he lowered his head and began to secretly think about where he should run while the Tiemu Dao Chief was not paying attention.

"Hmph!" Chief Tiemu snorted disdainfully, not bothering to answer such a stupid question.

This kind of deterrent behavior of not going through the door and having to break through the window can you understand as an ordinary person who teaches a private school?

He didn't look at Shi Yiwan anymore, and jumped into the room from the windowsill by himself. Anyway, the road has already been brought, and this private school master, who is as weak as a skinny chicken, can just not get in the way here.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'll see where you can run!" Looking at the two figures flashing out of the door, the iron and wood road chief muttered to himself, and then quickly chased after him with the iron and wood sword!

"Hmm, I guess I got to this room......

Through the faint starlight, looking at the door of the wing room ajar, Tiemu Dao walked deliberately and slowly step by step. Now that the black-faced boy and the two little demons who have not yet become a climate do not run away from the door, and actually run into the wing room that has not closed the door, he is not in a hurry to arrest people.

He had a kind of cat and mouse in his heart.

Hmph, if you dare to provoke me, I will make you wait in the pain of being powerless in fear!

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he slowly paced to the half-hidden door of the wing. Just as he wanted to clear his throat and say a few words to show himself, who knew that a short figure suddenly popped out of the door of the door that was as black as the entrance of a beast's cave, and scared the chief of the iron and wood road backwards!

Dare to run out on your own?!

When he vaguely identified the facial features of the person who came, the chief of the iron and wood road was relieved, and then smiled disdainfully. The black face of this black-faced boy is indeed very scary in this dark night, but if you want to scare Dao Ye and me with this face alone, you are too naïve!

Dao Ye, I'm not scared!

"Boy! I can't think of it, Dao Ye, I'm looking for ****! Miss your first offense, if you know each other, hurry up and hand over the two little demons and the soul bell, and then let Dao Ye and I teach you a good lesson, and today's matter will be over! Otherwise, if you anger Dao Ye and me, I will tell you to know today what is no way in heaven and no ...... in the earth. ”

The chief of the iron and wood road was about to vigorously scold this naughty boy, but this black-faced young man rushed over without saying a word, and he was slammed into his arms by him!

"Boom!"

The two of them threw themselves on the cold stone floor together, and the head of the Iron and Wood Road Chief was slammed hard, and the pain made him teary-eyed.

Unexpectedly, he had suffered this loss before he could do it, and Daoist Tiemu was furious. He pushed away the sunspot that was thrashing and kicking on him, and got up quickly. Looking at the black-faced young man in front of him who was staring at him with indignation, the resentment in the eyes of the Tiemu Daoist flashed.

Since you are looking for your own death, it doesn't matter, or not, Dao Ye will fulfill you today!

"Huh!" he raised his right wrist, and a cold black light faintly flickered. The chief of the iron wood road clenched the iron and wood sword in his hand, and stabbed straight towards Kuroko's undulating thin chest!

......。

......。

Looking at the eurning black sword tip in front of him, Kuroko was shocked, and a cold sweat broke out on his back. Just now, he rushed towards Daoist Tiemu with hatred, and after he threw himself on this vicious Taoist and vented his fists and kicks, his hands were already sore and weak, and the courage in his heart was also consumed.

Without the support of courage, the suppressed horror in his heart quickly spread in his young heart. He shouted, used his hands and feet together, and crawled into the yard in a panic.

The tip of the sword followed closely like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and the dangerous aura struck him like a poisonous snake. Kuroko was shocked, and threw himself into the rain in a panic. Cool raindrops kept lapping on that dark face, and his drowsy head suddenly cleared after the great change.

Himself, is he going to die at the hands of this Taoist priest?

But, but ......

"You are not allowed to bully Brother Xifan!"

An anxious immature female voice suddenly came from behind the door of the wing.

Kuroko heard the ghost's soul, this voice is not Yun'er's or who?

This little girl ran out directly!

Kuroko's body stiffened and he stopped in a hurry.

He wanted to shout to Yun'er at the door of the wing room and let her escape quickly. But before he could shout, he felt a tightness around his waist, and a weak and warm little body firmly blocked in front of him.

"Whew!" The black light suddenly sank into Yun'er's back!

Yun'er stiffened, and her hands slowly slipped down from Kuroko's waist. She raised her little head with some difficulty, because of the huge pain, the two faint moth eyebrows that were curved like a crescent moon were tightly squeezed together, but the pale delicate little face was still smiling hard. She carefully examined Kuroko's nervous black face, as if she wanted to imprint him completely into her heart.

"Yun'er, you, you ....... Kuroko's eyes were red, and tears were like beads with broken threads. He sat on the cold rain with Yun'er in his arms, so anxious that he couldn't speak.

"Boom, boom!" There was a roar of thunder in the distance, and the drizzle suddenly became rapid, and the raindrops the size of beans fell from the night.

"It's thundering, Brother Xifan, Yun'er, Yun'er is so scared of ......" The little girl's voice was pale and weak, like catkins in the wind, and she would go away with the wind at any time. She leaned her head gently into Kuroko's arms, and her petite body began to tremble.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...... Brother, brother is here......" Kuroko choked up and whispered to comfort Yun'er. He bent down and tried hard to block the raindrops for Yun'er. The rain shot at his thin back like thousands of arrows, and although he was beaten painfully, he didn't hear it, and only the white petite figure in his arms was in his eyes.

"Hmm......" Yun'er replied in a low voice in Kuroko's arms, as if she was about to fall asleep.

"Ah!" the Ironwood Daoist who was standing on the side came back to his senses and pulled out the Ironwood Sword in his hand in a panic. I saw that I really stabbed someone. His mind was in turmoil. He hadn't even killed a chicken in Tiemuguan on weekdays, let alone killed anyone. He didn't care about pretending to be a "master", he carried an iron-wood sword, and ran to the gate of the courtyard with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

"It hurts, Brother Xifan, Yun'er, Yun'er hurts so much......" As the tip of the sword suddenly withdrew from her back, Yun'er was shocked. She cried softly, but her voice grew quieter and quieter......

"It's okay, Yun'er, you'll be fine......" Kuroko muttered in a low voice as if in a dream. He reached out and gently covered the wound on Yun'er's back, but he felt some warm, viscous liquid. Looking down closely, through the faint starlight, the bright red on the palm of the hand looked so dazzling in the dark night.

That's blood! That's Yun'er's sister's blood!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......" The blood on Kuroko's fingertips slowly slid down, and along with the raindrops falling from the sky, they dripped into the puddles on the ground, splashing countless tiny droplets.

The tiny droplets of water splashing everywhere are like flowers that bloom and then wither in an instant.

Those flowers that died in an instant.

Some are bright red like fire.

Some are as pure as water.

What's more, it is as turbid as dust, as if it has provoked the dust in memory.