My Beloved

The person in front rushed a few steps before he was alive. The black shadow flying by behind has already leaped from the eaves to block the way forward. The guard behind the person has just rushed out of the blue smoke, but it took a few steps. He collapsed to the ground and died of anger.

The remaining guards hurried forward with swords to form a circle to protect the man.

Jian Zhen stood at the end of the street, her long figure in the blue smoke, like a haunting ghost in front of a ghost gate, "The Seventeen Ghost Sect has rebelled out of the dark factory, and the factory has ordered it to kill without mercy."

One of the middle-aged guards yelled angrily: "Bold murderer, even the elder son of the South Hou Mansion in my town dared to intercept it in a vain attempt to infringe his life. He will face the Lord Hou and will punish the dark factory and teach thousands of miles!"

Jian Zhen stretched out his hand and stroked the head of the lizard he was holding.

"You guys!" The guard was furious when he heard the words, and suddenly took a step forward.

Gong Liangquan stretched out his hand and stopped. In the past few decades, the green brows and eyes have grown, and the temples are like a knife. They are more and more long when hidden in the dark of the long street. The experience of a factory killer added a lot of calmness and sensitivity that ordinary children did not have. "Since I left the dark factory, I have never done anything hostile to the dark factory. The government and the dark factory well do not offend the river water, so why bother to kill them like this?"

"Haven't the bones taught you? The people who are in the dark factory for one day will always be the people in the dark factory, and when they die, they can only be the ghost of the dark factory."

The quiet words fell, scattered in the long street in the middle of the night, and the atmosphere was inexplicably weird. The killer standing around suddenly jumped up, and a line of blue smoke was raised in the air like a line, an invisible net. Slowly falling down, touching it is a dead end.

Gong Liang's expression sank, and he said loudly, "Hold your breath!"

Seeing this, the guards hurriedly shut their breath and stepped forward to fight with them. The guards of the Hou Mansion are orthodox martial arts, one trick and one cannot be underestimated. The poisonous religious arts tend to be insidious hidden weapons, and the two are on par, and the silent and dark long street is left with the clash of swords for a while. .

They tried their best to hold their breath and fight. Although they had the upper hand, they couldn't survive dozens of strokes. If they breathe properly, even if they will die, no matter how fast they are in martial arts, they will not be able to escape the poisonous smoke of the sky and the earth.

There was a dilemma, but after a few breaths, the guards of the Hou Mansion went to most of them, blood shed all over the place under the dark night, and most of them inadvertently inhaled poisonous smoke and died immediately.

The poison sect takes his life, in a breath.

White Bone watched Weiwei thinking in secret, Ghost Seventeen and Houfu...

This is a very good ally, if it can draw Ghost Seventeen together, wouldn't it increase her bargaining chip in the position of the factory owner.

Bai Bone glanced at Jian Zhen in the distance, his eyes turned slightly and fell on the person on the street, his wrist turned slightly, the sword in his hand reflected a sharp cold light, and suddenly a few steps flashed out of the dark place, from the eaves. Leaping from above, like a light feather falling silently among the fighting crowd.

Gongliang had already reached his limit, and the feeling of suffocation could not be ignored. He swiped a sword but missed it. However, a few flaws were exposed, and he was hit by dozens of knives. He immediately threw himself to the ground, almost unable to hold back inhaling poisonous smoke. .

Several black shadows flashed in front of him, and he was inevitable with a stab, and he closed his eyes abruptly.

At the end of the road, I suddenly felt a gust of strong wind. When I opened my eyes, I saw a sword shadow swept over. A sword broke the attacking knife. A woman fell from the top, turning her body into a phantom when she landed. .

Before he could see her movements clearly, he felt that the wind was blowing from left and right, and the surrounding assassins fell down, all of them sealed their throats with swords.

Jian Zhen saw most of the people falling down, with killing intent in his eyes, reaching out into his arms and taking out two beads of black and red colors, and quickly stepped forward and threw them into the air. The two beads collided and shattered in the air, sprinkling gold powder all over the sky. In the moonlight, the stars are shining, like a sky full of stars falling down a long street, dispersing with the weather.

The wind blew softly, and the corpses turned purple wherever they went, extremely frightening in the moonlight.

Gong Liangquan was shocked, and hurriedly raised his eyes to look at the sword light in front of him. The woman turned over several times, swinging her sword like clouds and running water, the moonlight was faintly falling, and the color of the skirt gradually appeared. The action is instantly retracted, the yarn surface is like smoke around the body, and it is retracted and overlapped.

Bone's eyebrows are faint, and he looks coldly, his wrist lightly transfers Qi to the sword, the sword Qi flies rainbow and roars away, the net of poisonous smoke and the ubiquitous poisonous powder in the wind all go in the opposite direction, the rest of the poisonous religion Before everyone had time to escape, they all touched the wind and sealed their throats.

Only Jian Zhen was left, and the poisonous smoke dissipated far away with the wind. He was not at all shocked. He quietly looked at the person under the moonlight and felt that his body looked like a déjà vu, "Dare to **** someone from my dark factory Poison Sect. , The courage is quite big. Why don’t you sign up for your name, and I will be able to engrave on your tablet in the future."

As soon as the voice fell, a familiar woman suddenly yelled, "Jian Zhen, you are a bitch, today can be regarded as this girl grabbing you!"

When the bones heard the words, they were slightly startled, and all the people they met today have gathered together.

Jian Zhen looked back, couldn't help but froze in place, her long fingers squeezed tightly and almost pinched Xiao Xi in his hand. After a while, she recovered and hugged Xiao Xi and quickly walked towards a narrow alley and avoided.

Why don't Huan see a river of blood flowing all over the place, with a dazed expression, seeing Jian Zhen go and catching up with her sword again.

The bones took the sword back to its sheath, walked in a few steps, looked at the dying person on the ground, changed back to the original voice, and asked high up: "Do you want to leave the dark factory?"

The fear of habitual obedience has been buried in the bones for years and months, and it will not change after a long period of time. Gong Liangqi reflexively replied, "Yes!"

The person in front of me smiled, his face was unfamiliar, but his eyebrows and eyebrows were dyed in unison, and he was bound to win, "But seventeen, I have always only protected my person. Do you understand what I mean when you say that?"

With his last strength, Gong Liangquan looked at the person in front of him, his pupils contracted slightly, and his expression was in a daze, as if he saw the person in white clothes, who looked like a daughter's house, and a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows had never been seen. When he appeared, he seemed to vaguely see the general.

Surrounded by black tiles and white walls, like a thick and gradual pen, the apricot and willow trees in the garden are staggered, and butterflies dance among the flowers. At a glance, you can see the winding bridge and the curved corridor from a distance. When the pen falls, it seems that everyone is very skillful.

Chu Fu stepped forward and replied respectfully: "Young Master, Young Master Bai rescued Ghost Seventeen from Poison Sect, and is now in Anyuan Hou Mansion.

Now I am afraid that An Yuanhou may not be willing to pave the way for the son, but should we send this son his life first? "

Using the ghost seventeen move to get through the situation in An Yuanhou has already achieved the goal of the son. He could have used the dark factory to get rid of the son of the Hou Fu, so that An Yuanhou completely lost his thoughts and gave his full support to the son. , But now it was intercepted by the white bone with one hand. Now that Lord Hou has an heir, how can he not think about his son?

The more Chu Fu thought about it, the more he realized that the bones of this person really shouldn't stay.

The people in the pavilion heard nothing, and in the distance, Chu Xing was leading a dazed little pony to this place.

When the little horse arrived in front of the pavilion, he didn't see the grass he liked to eat, and seemed a little unhappy.

Qin Zhiqing raised his eyes to look at the little pony outside the pavilion. The tea cup in his hand turned slightly, and the tea inside shook in the porcelain white tea cup, slowly scenting a scent of tea.

Chu Fu and Chu Xing had been waiting by Qin Zhi for a long time, and they could easily notice that their son was in a bad mood for the past two days. Since the servant girl brought back from the hunting ground was gone, the air pressure around the son has been very low, and he often asked them to speak. I don’t realize it is simple and concise.

Qin Zhi looked at Little Maju for a while, and then slowly said: "The people who came out of the dark factory have too many stains on their bodies, and they are not clean. The higher you hold them, the harder they fall. It doesn't matter if you keep them for the time being."

Chu Fu hurriedly lowered his head.

Qin Zhi put down the tea cup with nine-color patterns in his hand, got up and walked out of the pavilion slowly, dark purple robe, complicated collar of sleeves and jade belt around his waist, his face was white as jade, and his body was slender and elegant like pine and cypress. Pleasant to the eyes and good view.

He slowly leaned over to look at the little pony with his hands in front of him, his expression as gentle and close as he always did, but when he looked closely, it was not the case at all.

Just like a person who smiles at you may not be a good person; and if you look at it with bright and beautiful colors, it may not be poisonous.

The little Maju who stood obediently saw Qin Zhi walking to the front as if he was frightened and hid away, but the rope was firmly held in Chu Xing's hand, struggling for a while.

Seeing this, Qin Zhi suddenly smiled slightly, white teeth between his lips showed off, his eyebrows were moist and gentle, his smile came like a spring breeze, and he looked harmless to humans and animals.

Little Maju's dumbfounded eyes met Qin Zhi, and his hoof moved back involuntarily.

He slowly stretched out his hand to caress the back of the little pony's neck, his tone of voice was soft and gentle, "Why did you promise me but didn't keep it, even if you only leave two hours..." His eyes darkened and his eyes narrowed slightly. , His words were light and inexplicable, revealing a frightening gloomy danger, "It just wants to hook me like this..."

The little pony was really frightened, and left a bad impression in the woods that day. Now it has deepened the shadows. The back of the neck is shackled and can't move. He can only hang his head and ignore it, naively thinking this. So you can avoid the person in front of you.

Chu Fu and Chu Xing glanced at each other, and he could naturally guess the causes and consequences of contacting him, but for a moment he didn't expect his son to still think about the handmaid.

When he came back from the hunting ground that day, the son ordered the dining room to prepare a table of delicious food. He also called someone to go to the cloth house to cut clothes. The thin white gauze was a tribute. It was not comparable to gold and precious. The son really valued this maid.

They thought that this would be taken into the mansion to serve, but they didn't want the maidservant to leave the golden jade person like her son, and they left without saying hello without saying a word. It's no wonder the son was worried. Still on the fresh head, how can I withdraw like this, this does not show that my son is not attractive at all...