Chapter 38 The lord is ruthless
He turned his head, only to see a slender figure covered with a white feather cloak standing behind him. Judging from her height and short appearance, she seemed to be a young and elegant woman.
Snow-white jade, wrapped around green and tender pointed fingers, was holding him down with a silver thread as thin as a string.
"King, run away quickly, I will deal with him."
She was standing in the low-light position where Cai Caiju was just now. Her appearance was obscured by the "black gauze", and the wide hood was pressed down, so the outline of her facial features could not be seen at all. She deliberately blurred her identity, entangled
Shang Ju pulled the man away from King Beirong.
Beirong King Fangfang had experienced a near-death escape. His lips were trembling and he looked pale and frightened. Now he had no extra energy to analyze who this stranger was, although he didn't know who was coming to save him.
Who, but he only needs to know that the other person is here to help him.
"You, you hold him back first, and go and call someone else."
Barely speaking a few perfunctory words, King Beirong was panting like a rough cow, dragging his legs as soft as noodles, and limping out of the tent from one side while holding on to the tent wall.
During this period, Ju had been trying to break the string to prevent King Beirong from escaping, but he did not expect that a sister-in-law who was not as high as his chest and seemed to be extremely weak, but the force exerted by him was actually more domineering than him. He bent his elbow and
Qiu Jie's muscles bulged like fists, but he couldn't break free. Until King Beirong escaped successfully, he was not in a hurry to chase him.
He stopped, his double wrinkled eyelids were half drooped, and his eyebrowless and hairless face looked very ferocious once he couldn't control his expression. He stared at the visitor like an ancient ferocious beast wanting to swallow it in one bite, and the black and scarlet in his eyes gradually
It was like a double image coming into focus, forming a two-color reflection, looking at her strangely and steadily.
"Who are you?"
It's still Ju's voice that is as deep as gravel, but people who are familiar with it can easily tell that his tone has completely changed into that of another person. His voice is low and winding, calm and cool, like something inside his body.
Someone else spoke through his mouth.
The visitor seemed to smile, and his laughter was as light and sweet as a harmless bird with soft feathers.
"He's the person who came all the way to see you."
This voice sounded like a gentle and affectionate person, but the other person had a temper as domineering as a thunderstorm. He immediately took action. The figure that rushed towards him turned into several white shadows that were difficult to distinguish from reality, left, right, front, and high.
Surround them.
One of "Ju's" hands was tied tightly and he could not move freely. He could only wave with the other arm. His fists were like sandbags, and he was fierce and powerful, forming a defensive network of flesh and blood. However, the opponent was obviously not only extremely mysterious in his movements, but also touched.
Through his martial arts skills, under the strong wind and rain, he can soften the hardness and make it difficult to touch the wind.
"Ju" soon realized that the force of his own body could not deal with this cunning fox like her.
How he had completely tortured the King of Beirong before, and now that the situation has changed, the other party is bullying him. Although compared to the ruthlessness of Ju's attack, she always cuts the flesh slowly with a knife and there are no fatal injuries. All the wounds are dull pain from punches and kicks, but
This kind of torture with bullying and humiliation made "Ju" even more unbearable.
How could he not see that the other party was playing with him? He had always been aloof and independent, and he had never been subjected to such crazy and simple physical torture and beating. He would never let it go.
So, under the merciless confrontation between them, there was a loud bang of "Peng!" and the entire tent was violently shattered.
"Ju" took this opportunity and ran quickly in one direction under the cover of night. His light skills were poor, but his legs were incredibly powerful. He kicked up and rushed forward like a flying cannonball.
The white-feathered cloak, who was obviously coming for the giant, followed closely behind. The two of them headed towards the reed marsh in the west, which was quiet and unattended in the dead of night, like a cat chasing a mouse. The former used all his strength, while the latter was able to do so with ease.
Tonight is obviously not a good day with many stars. It is dim and gloomy next to a lake with slender green leaves fluttering. A fire rushes past like a scorching fire, causing a silent firefly to float on the water. The night lake is as quiet as a mirror, completely restored.
Weaving the vastness and depth of the entire sky.
Long lines of bright green light flew in the air, illuminating a large area in the darkness. Accompanied by the chirping of insects and the gentle breeze, everything was so natural and peaceful. Only a figure that blended into the scenery but was strangely magnificent fell.
Above the water, the thin cloak of the crane stood upright, folded and undulated, and the waves of the clothes were folded like wing feathers and stretched behind the body, swaying away in a long way.
He was the only one who was sudden and unexpected. He didn't know when he was there or when he came. When the visitor was led here by the "giant", there was obviously no suspicious movement, but she saw the scene at the first sight.
He is in the middle painting.
One person is looking at the distance from the shore, while the other person is standing on the water listening to the wind and the moon.
He Shi Shiran turned around and stared at the person who came.
"Ju" was shocked, then lowered his head, and stood stiffly in place like a puppet that had lost its soul.
The person who caught sight of this scene from the corner of his eye had a dull look, like the white frost crystals at the bottom of a deep well. However, the other person did not take action again. Instead, he looked at the person who looked like a fairy or a monster in the lake. Their eyes were too deep, and they were so excited.
You can't test the other person's heart even though you're testing them.
"Finally, you have shown up."
The smile and sigh sounded in the empty lakeside, as if she had been waiting for a long time.
The man in the lake is wearing a very unique robe. He is wearing a moon-white robe, which is carried by the wind and rises like a crane. A long black belt embroidered with gold is coiled around the waist and wrapped around the arms and wrists, like a branch.
The free mayfly biological ring is not like the rich black robe a few years ago. Today, he is like a vast and cold soul at night. The water-colored sky is clear and the medium is clear. His long and heterochromatic pupils looked at her intently.
For a moment, then he narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Chen Rui."
Determined and light tone.
Seeing that the other party recognized her, Chen Baiqi lifted his hat, revealing a small face underneath.
She said with unclear meaning: "Long time no see, the leader of Yin Yang Sect, Wuma Chongyu."
Recognizing it was her was unexpected, but it was also reasonable. When it comes to sister-in-laws with such unpredictable tricks in this world, she, Chen Rui, must be the first.
Her lips were as white as water and she whispered softly: "So it's you."
Chen Bai thought to himself, yes, I just beat you.
He didn't know what kind of spell he used to control Ju's mind, making Ju unconscious. Instead, he controlled everything. She just hit Ju and was equivalent to beating him. She did this deliberately to make him take the initiative to show up in front of her.
If she hadn't thought about that giant body, she would probably have struck darker and more ruthlessly.
She said: "It is very rare to meet your Excellency."
It really took a lot of effort to attract the person, and I won't go into detail about the process. Ji Yun played the main role for her in order to make her see the person smoothly. Ji Yun tried her best but couldn't undo the magic on Ju's body.
Wuma Chongyu was the only one in the world who could do it. He knew that he couldn't deal with Wuma Chongyu, so he could only lure people out according to Chen Baiqi's request and let her deal with it.
Although Wu Ma Chongyu practiced seclusion all year round and rarely got involved in mundane things in the world, he was not unreasonable. He quickly noticed something from Chen Baiqi's words.
Originally, he was not the one who sent "Ju" to assassinate the King of Beirong this time. He only made an exception when he met Young Master Yun You, who explained the seriousness of the matter several times and invited him with a "heavy courtesy" that he was interested in.
took this trip.
It seems that the relationship between Young Master Yun and Chen Rui is unusual.
"What is your purpose?"
"What do you think?"
Wu Ma Chongyu said nonchalantly: "It's okay if you don't tell me. The secrets of the dead are not unusual to me."
"You want me to die, but I want you to live. Don't worry, the most I can do is break your hands and feet and tie you up. I will spare your life."
Chen Baiqi's smile never diminished when he said these chilling words.
Wu Ma Chongyu's long eyelashes were like iron-cut black feathers and sharp blades were opened. His eyes were swaying with water mist, like wind and snow invading the spring air, and every inch was filled with a bone-cutting cold: "Arrogant."
Chen Baiqi was calm and calm: "To each other."
Wuma Chongyu lowered his face, and when he moved his feet, turbulent ripples appeared in the water. It turned out that he was floating upside down in the water with a black umbrella, with the tip of the umbrella handle as a standing point. Because of the darkness of the night, it was difficult to notice at a glance.
His breath stirred the wind and clouds, and the green grass swaying in the wind floated with green spots. Soon a strong wind blew, and overwhelming huge waves rolled towards Chen Bai. She jumped several feet, turned her hand, and a handle
The phantom sword was launched, majestic and inviolable like a female war goddess.
"Don't worry, we have a front and a back account. Let's settle the matter with you tonight." She murmured like a song, and her thin and soft voice had the power to strangle a huge thing.
"Settling the account?" he repeated softly, his hidden murderous intent slowly overflowing.
He had been in seclusion in the early years, and he was born to handle some matters for Zhou State in these years. He really can't remember what grudges he had with her, but no matter whether her words were true or false, he was not afraid.
.
Holding the black umbrella between his white and almost transparent fingers, he gently floated down in the air: "The Yin Yang Sect was founded with miraculous magic and illusion formations, and the Wu Clan passed on witchcraft and poison. I have long had thoughts about the relationship with the lich.
The king competed for a long time, and now he has finally achieved his long-cherished wish."
Compared with Chen Baiqi's malice towards him, his behavior was much calmer. He only had the simple intention to clear up obstacles. His person and heart were as strong as him, like the mountain wind blowing on the hills, like the falling snow on the fields, and the bleak autumn mood.
, the flood surges up, freely and casually, but it is enough to destroy the heaven and the earth.
"Okay, then let's compete, but this competition must be about a winner and a loser..."
Chen Baiqi responded with his mouth full, his eyes curved, the smile was no longer in his eyes, it seemed like a smile but not a smile.
"If you lose, you can serve loyally under our witch clan."
To say that so far, Wu Ma Chongyu is the most feared opponent Chen Baiqi has ever encountered. To deal with him, she must go all out.
She took off the slightly cumbersome cloak jacket on her body. She had a slender neck and shoulders, and a slim waist. The silver emblem on her forehead was reflected in Aoxue Qishang's small face. Now she has long grown, and her facial features are not only bright and delicate, but also jade-like.
Her bones and muscles are unparalleled. She usually keeps a low profile and restrains her appearance, but now she is full of tension. Her swaying movements have made her the destiny of heaven and earth, gathering the brilliance of the sun and the moon. No one can take their eyes away from her domineering appearance.
occupy.
Wuma Chongyu's eyes were blank for a moment.
He never cares about other people's looks. He has no desire, no love, no hatred, and he doesn't think there is anything special about a piece of skin. But tonight he unexpectedly saw a person in his eyes, an enemy...
Chapter completed!