"We might as well make a deal, I'll help you kill someone, you help me kill someone, how about it?" said the man in black. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mrs. Dongming said with a smile: "The Dongming faction has lived overseas for a long time, has no quarrel with the world, and is also a nodding friend with the heroes of the world, but it has never been... ”

The man in black interrupted: "The demon is not worth it, is it okay for the lady to have no quarrel with this person?"

Mrs. Dongming's face changed greatly, when she was only twenty-eight years old, that is, Zhu Yuyan's junior brother Bian did not bear the drug insult, at that time her father Badao Yueshan was dead, she informed Zhu Yuyan of the matter, but only in exchange for the end of ignoring it, mourning is greater than heart death, she then came to the same female respect for the Dongming faction, changed the surname to Shan, and gave birth to Shan Wanjing, and later with the passage of time, the hatred in her heart was slightly lighter, and agreed to make peace with Bian Buying, who would have thought that this brute, scum, Bichi actually wanted to insult Shan Wanjing, this time there is no room for turn, she swore that if anyone can kill Bian Bao, the Dongming faction will also do one thing for it。

The heart was like a knife cut, Mrs. Dongming's feet were lightly clicked, and her sleeves were like two long whips heading straight to the face of the man in black, the speed was fast and urgent, and this set of flowing cloud flying sleeves was also a top-class martial art on the list of miracle skills.

The man in black did not dodge or dodge, looking at the two long sleeves that attacked, one went straight to Baihui, and the other went straight to his heart, a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and then suddenly his palms came out, the left palm was slightly faster, and the right palm was slightly slower, although Mrs. Dongming was angry in her heart, but she did not lose her mind, she knew that this person's skill was far better than her, and she was just looking for death.

The two long sleeves suddenly changed direction, as if two hemp ropes passed through the ribs of the man in black left and right, and then turned back and forth, tying him into a zongzi, Mrs. Dongming made a slight effort, her sleeves were straight, she was confident, under this move, even steel and hard stone could be smashed, but the man in black was indifferent.

Mrs. Dongming's face changed slightly, her ears heard a bang, her sleeves exploded, turning into dozens of rags fluttering in the wind, her bare arms, the white veil on her face had long since disappeared, revealing that beautiful suffocating face, compared to Shan Wanjing who had not yet grown on the side, she was like a ripe peach, and if she touched her face lightly, she would flow water.

The man in black smiled, "Madame, do you have any other moves? If not, then I will make a move." "Maybe something else, mother and daughter, ahem.

Shan Wanjing was holding a long sword, her face was pale, her steps were staggering, she stood beside Shan Meixian, and screamed: "You don't want to hurt my mother!"

Shan Meixian patted her on the shoulder: "Wanjing, even if we die, our mother and daughter will not be separated." "Madam, you have a good idea, it can be extended to, ahem.

The man in black was a little helpless, why did he suddenly feel like a bad person, isn't my character just an unscrupulous villain, he sighed: "Now, Madam has tried my martial arts, can we negotiate a deal calmly?"

Shan Wanjing was a little confused: "Temptation?"

Shan Meixian said with a smile: "Zunjia is smart, but he pities my clothes, please wait, such as tea." ”

A teenage maid served tea, and the man in black laughed and said, "Shan Ruyin, your name reveals your personality, are you very soft?"

Shan Ruyin was a little confused: "Ha? ”

"The tea of the Dongming faction is vulgar, please don't mind, distinguished guests!" Mrs. Dongming, who had changed into a long dress and veil, chuckled softly.

The man in black said nonchalantly: "It's been a long time since I've pursued appetite, and everything in the world is meaningless to me. ”

Shan Ru Yin Qi said: "I heard people say that when the martial arts are high to a certain level, you can open the valley, you don't eat food for a long time, you don't need to drink water, and it seems that in addition to pursuing martial arts, you don't have any desire, oops, isn't life very boring?"

Shan Wanjing mended the knife and said: "Hmph, such a person is the living dead, a slave of martial arts." ”

Mrs. Dongming reprimanded lightly: "Don't be rude! Don't blame you, my daughter has been rude and pampered since she was a child, please don't blame her." ”

Shan Wanjing said coquettishly: "Mother, I didn't say anything, and I didn't say anything wrong." ”

The man in black glanced at Shan Wanjing without a trace, the two looked at each other, the girl suddenly panicked, as if the other party had seen through everything, she subconsciously shrunk her neck, and the man in black said: "It's okay, I used to have an old man, who was similar to Ling Qianjin's name, and now I look at it, and my appearance is also a little similar." ”

Shan Wanjing suddenly felt a wall in her heart, inexplicably a little unhappy, she hung her head silently, chatted a few words, and Mrs. Dongming asked with a solemn face: "I don't know who the distinguished guest wants to kill?"

The corners of the black-clothed man's mouth twitched: "Li Yuan." ”

Danyang, Qingyue Building.

He Biao lowered his head and said: "Young master, the woman who assassinated Yang Guang killed Yangzhou City a few days ago, Yu Wenhua was furious, and personally led the troops to pursue, the woman absconded all the way, according to our spies to report, it was hidden in the old mansion of the Zhang family in the south of the city, which has long been deserted." ”

Xiang Yushan nodded indifferently, He Biao was a little hesitant, but finally said: "Young master, look at that woman's sword and routines, I'm afraid that it has a lot to do with Goryeo's Yijian master Fu Cailin, you still try to provoke as little as possible, uh, the villain is speechless." ”

Glancing at him expressionlessly, Xiang Yushan said softly: "Get up, I know you mean well, and this woman's matter will be settled tonight." ”

At this moment, a cannon fire suddenly sounded in the south of the city, and then hundreds of soldiers rushed out of the surrounding houses

, surrounded the old house of the Zhang family, and when I heard a bang, a side room in the house collapsed, and a man and a woman rushed out.

The man is Yu Wenhua, he is in his thirties, tall and thin, with long hands and feet, a frustrated face, a cold expression, a pair of eyes deep and unpredictable, giving people the impression of ruthlessness, but there is also a shocking domineering, the woman with a hat, but vaguely see a heart-wrenching mole at the corner of her mouth, naturally it is the woman in white who is waiting for someone to try the sword in front of the broken temple.

Yu Wenhua was hit by a sword in his shoulder, and he sneered: "The girl is really Fu Cailin's apprentice, but I don't know how many of the three senior apprentices you can do?"

The corner of the woman in white was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and she was cold, she didn't notice it for a while, and she was hit by Yu Wenhua and a palm, the ice whirlwind energy of the Yuwen valve is really a strange and incomparably whirling energy, compared to the general straight energy, it is much more unpredictable and difficult to prevent, but she knows that she still has no way to crack it, Yi swordsmanship pays attention to fighting the enemy with a sword, but now even he is almost unable to control himself, what else to talk about fighting the enemy.

Yu Wenhua looked at the night and shouted: "It's not early, the girl is still tied up, follow me to see the emperor, with your appearance, you can't be favored and save your life." ”

In response to him, it was more cold sword qi and sword moves, Yu Wenhua and not only were not angry, but secretly happy in his heart, this woman in white sword moves and body shape and footwork are more exquisite than him, but her skills are slightly worse, if you really have one move, you will be in order

fighting, I am afraid that it will be difficult to distinguish the winner in a short time, and it is very likely that she will seize the opportunity to escape from here.

Jingle bells, bang bang, fists and swords intersect, sword qi and cold air overflow, no one can approach within ten zhang of the persecution, Yu Wenhua and his body shook, looked at a gap, looked at the woman in white who was trembling with the tiger's mouth and her face was blue, and said with a long smile: "Haha, it's over!"

With a palm on the ground, the ice swirl was like a dragon absorbing water and breaking through the air, the woman in white was numb in her hands and feet, unable to dodge, she glanced at the northeast direction desolately, master, sister, I tried my best.

The back was slightly cold, Yu Wenhua and his face changed slightly, he didn't have time to withdraw to defend, a lazy donkey rolled, dodged a sword, just looked back, the woman in white had already been left, there was only an ice sculpture left here, and there were four words engraved on it, Yu Wenhua and a confused face, what do you mean?

The person who attacked Fang Cai also fled, and tonight was in vain, Yu Wenhua and said angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze, digging three feet into the ground, and you have to find out the two people just now!"

Leaning on the Red Mansion.

The woman in white sighed, slowly woke up, feeling the surging true qi in her body and the wound that was gradually healing, she looked at the exquisite and elegant room, just now she and Yu Wenhua and the battle, the result was defeated for a while, she had already closed her eyes and waited for death, suddenly felt that it was dark in front of her, and then vaguely seemed to be held in her arms, and then there was no feeling at all.

The woman in white is ashamed and angry, don't look at her this year, she is twenty-three or four years old, she is in the home of an ordinary person, and there are several children, but her parents died in the war when she was young, she has been following Fu Cailin to learn martial arts for more than ten years, except for coming to the Central Plains this time, assassinating Yang Guang, and provoking chaos in the world, she is really a 100% housegirl, plus her usual personality, she looks down on men, and she has no intimate contact with men before.

Laughter suddenly came from outside the door.

"Uncle Du, why did you come, Qiuyue has been thinking about you for almost half a month!"

"That's not ... ”

"What are you big-headed soldiers doing, we are the property of the Xiang family!"

"Seal off this place, don't allow anyone to enter or leave, search for me! Xiang family, hum!"

Hundreds of soldiers suddenly surrounded the Red Mansion, and the woman in white, the leader of the leader, still recognized that it was Yu Wenhua's cronies, she sighed in her heart, after all, she still can't escape, eh, where is my sword? She panicked in her heart, looked around, but there was no trace of the sword.

At this moment, suddenly the door opened, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy walked in, he looked at the woman in white and hurriedly said: "You quickly slip away through the back door!

The woman in white was stunned for a moment, and then shouted, "It turned out to be you." That day, for the first time in her life, she met a good opponent who was evenly matched.

The young man said urgently: "Now is not the time to recognize relatives... ”

"Did you find it!" Suddenly, a male voice mixed with cold air came, and the temperature of the red mansion seemed to have dropped several degrees because of this, and the woman in white changed her face slightly, looking through the railing, looking at the hall on the first floor, at this time, there were five or six masters of the Yuwen valve.

The young man sighed, and suddenly stepped forward, grabbing the wrist of the woman in white, who was agitated and eager to struggle, and the young man whispered in an imperceptible voice: "Don't move, I'll take you to the secret passage." ”

The woman in white was stunned, and before she could react, she suddenly saw that the young man lifted the bed board, revealing a staircase at the bottom, and the two of them got into it one after the other, and walked forward for a while, the young man didn't know where he was, pushed slightly, and a stone door suddenly appeared on the wall on the side, entering it, the stone room was square, one person was quite spacious, and two people were a little crowded.

Fingers in front of her nose, signaling the woman in white to silence, on the stone slab above her head, there was a slight sound of footsteps, vaguely there seemed to be a trace of coldness, the woman in white knew that this was Yu Wenhua and the deity.

(To be continued.) )