Dream Broken You Pavilion

The man dragged her all the way until Jing'er was dragged into the gate of the mansion before letting go.

"A strong man? How am I like a 'strong man'?" A girl's panting voice came from behind.

Jing'er suddenly turned around and looked, stunned: "Xiao Cui?"

This "strong man" holding a long sword, with big eyes, smart eyes, and a small mumbling mouth, who else could it be if it wasn't Xiaocui?

Jing'er suddenly saw Xiao Cui holding her hand, "Didn't you be asked to stay in another hospital, why did you come out?"

Xiao Cui stared straight at Jing'er, a layer of mist suddenly appeared in those big eyes, she pouted her small mouth and said aggrievedly:

"Everyone in the other courtyard is dead." Before the words finished, tears were already falling.

Jing'er was startled, "What's going on?"

Xiaocui cried: "Xuelian asked someone to watch me and forbid me to go out. I was worried about Miss, so I ran out while they were not paying attention, but I didn't know the way, and couldn't find Miss. I went around a long way. In the end, I went back to another courtyard, but I didn't know that there were dead people everywhere in the courtyard. I was so scared, I ran out again and hid in the woods, and then I saw a person with a big grimace on his face coming out of it. Then I followed from a distance, and when I heard the sound of fighting, I searched for it all the way.”

Hearing what she said, Jing'er already knew who was the one who washed the other house with blood for the second time. It seemed that Miao He was still thinking about her, and maybe he wanted to use her as a hostage to blackmail Xiao Yuntian.

She glanced at the battlefield that was fighting not far away, and said comfortingly: "Okay, okay, I know Xiaocui's heart, but can you stop crying now? I don't have time to chat with you here, I You have to help them, or, you find a place to hide first?"

Hearing what Jing'er said, Xiaocui raised her hand and wiped away the tears on her face, clenched the long sword in one hand, and tightly held her hand in the other, persistently said:

"Now Xiaocui will guard Miss. Wherever Miss goes, I will go too. Xiaocui must protect Miss."

Looking at her stubborn expression, Jing'er was secretly grateful, Xiao Cui, once she made up her mind, she wouldn't let her go, and it would be useless to say anything, so she could only sigh helplessly:

"Forget it, it's up to you."

Xiaocui grinned, the smile lasted only a second, and suddenly her face turned bitter, her big eyes looked around, "Miss, this mountain is full of enemies now, where is it safe?"

Xiaocui wanted to protect her wholeheartedly, but what Jing'er was thinking at the moment was to find a safe place to save Xiaocui's life. When she rolled her eyes, she thought of a good place, so she said to her:

"Xiao Cui, come with me." Saying that, she pulled Xiao Cui and ran away.

"Miss, where are you taking me?"

......

The sound of fighting was everywhere in the huge house, and from time to time she saw guards running with weapons in their hands. Jing'er took Xiaocui's hand and trot along the long corridor. She planned to take her to Lanlin Garden and hide her in the secret passage .

Now everyone has gone out to fight, and there is no one in Lanlin Garden.

Jing'er gently opened the door, and led Xiaocui into the courtyard.

Xiaocui trotted a few steps to the yard, looked around, and asked curiously, "Miss, where is this?"

Jing'er smiled slightly, "This is..."

A black shadow quietly landed behind her...

"Where do you want to go?"

The low and hoarse voice seemed to come from hell, it was cold and eerie, creepy, and chills hit the back.

Jing'er felt a "thump" in her heart, she knew who was coming without even looking at her.

Xiao Cui suddenly turned around and pointed the long sword in her hand at the "monster" that suddenly appeared in front of her, her brows stood on end, her almond eyes widened, and she shouted:

"It's you? It's you who killed so many people in the other courtyard! What are you?"

"'What?' How dare you say that old man?"

The two eyes on Miao He's huge ghostly face exuded a cold light like a ghost. When the mountain wind blew past, the long black cloak flew up behind him, "hula la" swinging, like a ghost from hell, and it became more and more obvious. Ghostly and terrifying.

Xiao Cui shivered "Ji Lingling", her back felt chilly, and her hairs stood on end. A trace of unspeakable fear made her suddenly feel parched, she stretched her neck and swallowed, and said firmly:

"I, Xiaocui, don't know you. I, I don't care who you are, anyway, no one can hurt my lady!"

Jing'er knew that Xiao Cui didn't recognize Miao He, and she didn't know how scary this guy wearing a grimace mask was. She stared coldly at the ghostly Miao He, and said:

"He is Yan Luo Miaohe, the iron-faced Yan Luo Miaohe, the director of the Blood Slavery Division of Chuanyang Kingdom, who is vicious and brutal." Of course, she was speaking to Xiaocui.

"What?" Xiao Cui's eyes suddenly widened, the fear behind the eyes instantly turned into endless flames of hatred, and she said through gritted teeth:

"So you are the old thief Miao He who murdered my lady many times? I have heard Xue Lian tell me."

"Murder?" Miao He's gloomy voice became more and more gloomy in this winter night, "Hmph, if the old man wants you to die in the third watch, you will not survive the fifth watch. Do you believe it or not? But today the old man has no time to talk to you. What I want is - her."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Jing'er.

With quick hands and quick eyes, Xiaocui pulled Jing'er over, and stood in front of her with her chest up, staring and angrily scolding without fear:

"Don't touch my lady, I'm looking at what you are. It turns out that you are a nightshade. You are restless in the underworld, but you want to come to the underworld to harm people. You also call yourself 'Yan Luo'. You have to be careful. You made a mistake in the yin and yang book. Be careful that Lord Yan will send you directly into the frying pan, and you will never be reborn forever."

Xiao Cui gave a "reprimand" to Miao He, who was stunned by the "reprimand", and when he realized it, he was furious. Perhaps he has never been humiliated by someone pointing his nose in his entire life, right? !Angrily, he pointed at Xiaocui with his finger, those hungry wolf-like eyes were about to burst into flames.

Xiao Cui gave her a contemptuous look, and said, "What do you think you're wearing? People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, and what they do is doing things that harm others and benefit themselves. Since you don't want to be a human being, people like you You shouldn't be living in this world, listen to the girl's persuasion, go back to your [-]th floor of hell as soon as possible..."

Xiaocui "rebuked" Miao He endlessly, Jing'er reckoned that Miao He's face under the mask was green at the moment, and the two gnawing green lights in his eyes were like two sharp blades, ready to come out, and he could kill the person in front of him in an instant. The outspoken woman was torn to pieces.

Miao He trembled angrily, gritted his back molars, and said in his mouth:

"You are such a vicious girl. I never thought that the old man would be 'taught' by you, a yellow-haired girl today. It is a shame and shame. If I don't tear up your mouth today, I won't be called Iron Face Yama!"

As soon as the words fell, the light of the knife suddenly appeared, and the nine-eared and eight-ring Taiyin knife suddenly came towards Xiaocui.

"I'll fight with you!" Xiao Cui kicked her feet hard, and stabbed Miao He's heart with the long sword in her hand...

Seeing this, Jing'er shouted, "Xiao Cui, be careful!" But it was too late, the long sword in Xiao Cui's hand had already approached Miao He.

How could Miao He put this little girl in his eyes? Seeing the sword whizzing towards him, he said in a cold and disdainful voice, "Overestimating one's abilities!"

With a slight flash of her figure, she waved her left arm lightly, followed by a flash of silver light in front of her eyes, there was a "clang" sound of metal impact, and another scream of "ah", Xiaocui flew out with her sword, He slammed heavily on the rocks in the courtyard, and fell to the ground again, his facial features were almost twisted together in pain, his throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out...

Jing'er exclaimed: "Xiao Cui!"

Just as she was about to rush towards her, but just as she raised her leg, a gleaming nine-eared and eight-ring Taiyin saber lay across her chest, blocking her way.

Jing'er felt sad and anxious, she suddenly raised her head and glared at Miao He, and said loudly, "How are you doing?"

"You, come with me." Miao He's voice was cold.

Jing'er was furious at the big knife in front of her that exuded a cold light, stared at him with a pair of angry almond eyes, and said angrily:

"I, Wu Kexin, would rather be broken than broken! Even though I don't know martial arts, I still have to fight with you. Today, either you die or I die!" After Jing'er finished speaking, a contemptuous sneer crossed her lips, and she returned her hands He raised his heart and pointed at Miao He's chest.

Seeing this, Xiaocui was so anxious that she burned all inside, endured the pain, and shouted loudly:

"Miss, miss, be careful—"

Xiaocui didn't care about herself at the moment, she clenched her long sword tightly, got up with all her strength, stabbed at Miao He with a sword, Jing'er's long sword also stabbed at him at the same time, and how could Miao He stab this The two little girls put their eyes on them, seeing the two long swords attacking, they just stared indifferently at the point of the stabbing sword with a pair of cold eagle eyes, as if they were watching a good show full of fun. .It wasn't until the point of the sword was less than five inches away from the chest that he secretly exerted force, keeping his feet on the ground, and moved back more than a foot abruptly, and said in a deep voice:

"The old man won't play with you anymore." After saying that, he turned around suddenly, and flashed behind Xiaocui in an instant, with the nine-eared and eight-ring Taiyin knife in his hand, with the sound of howling wind, mercilessly chopping down on Xiaocui's head... ....

Seeing that Xiaocui was about to decapitate, at this critical juncture, Jing'er gritted her silver teeth, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, swung Guiqing and slashed at the blade of the Taiyin knife, but heard a "dang" With a crisp sound, Jing'er was shocked back five steps, her complexion was pale, and she was panting heavily. If she hadn't held her hands firmly, Guiqing would have been blown away by the shock.

Jing'er's desperate behavior was the result of Miao He's carelessness. She only knew that she was powerless, and the long sword in her hand was just a useless decoration, so she didn't pay attention to her attack at all. Leaning slightly, he went forward casually, but at this moment, when he stared at the three-inch incision on the blade in disbelief, he was already dumbfounded and speechless.