Sword Three: Wen Huayu

Jiang Zifei didn't think about what to do next, only heard the sound of a cold organ exploding, and a flower of blood shot out from the leader's chest, splashing all over the faces of the people around her—Zui Ming Silent, one hit kills!

I saw a man in a dark red tight-fitting night gown appeared in the space that was still empty just now. The man had a high ponytail, and the unique Tangmen logo covered half of the man's face.

With a coquettish smile on the corner of his mouth, the Tangmen man lightly flipped the thousand receiver in his hand, and casually aimed at the crowd of the Red Clothes Sect opposite, firing the stone-cracking crossbow several times in succession.

The two sides quickly recovered from the shock, and the members of the Red Clothes Sect immediately rushed forward to fight. Jiang Zifei was also unambiguous and immediately entered a fighting state.

The bloody smell permeated the air, and the woman's screams were heard endlessly.Long Yue frowned, he didn't like to hear such voices, but Jiang Zifei and the mysterious man from the Tang Sect seemed to have had a good time fighting, Yang Qingyun couldn't see any emotion at all, he was already suffering a little bit. Injury, the three adults are no exception, after all, there is no treatment.

The group of believers is not weak, even if there is one more person, it will inevitably be a bit difficult. After clearing out the red-clothed believers blocking the way, all four of them sat down to adjust their breathing.

It was the man from Tangmen who spoke before they asked, "I am called by Brother Feng to help you."

In Long Yue's words, this person is a bit girly.

He had laughed at Jiang Zifei before for being a girl, but in fact Jiang Zifei was not only not a woman, but also very manly, but he looked at Jiang Zifei with long hair fluttering and always wearing bright purple clothes, he looked prettier than ordinary men.

Later, when he met Pei Yufeng, he no longer felt that Jiang Zi was not a woman, but Pei Yunfeng was not a mother, she was gentle, more gentle than most women, but her gestures were temperament, not motherhood. .

But the man in front of him...has high heels made of blades, the back is full of tight-fitting black silk, and the neckline is deeply open. Ling Longyue's goosebumps rose from one side and went down from the other.

"Are you Tang Suzhi?" Jiang Zifei suddenly remembered the kid his brother had told him about in the Valley of the Evil.At that time, Pei Yunfeng was eighteen, Jiang Zifei was sixteen, and Tang Suzhi was only eleven. In this way, Tang Suzhi is now 19 years old.

Tang Suzhi took off his solitary side, revealing his entire face. There was a bright red lotus tattooed under his left eye, which made his delicate face even more coquettish.He frowned and smiled, "Brother Feng mentioned me to you."

"Well, I often mention it." Jiang Zifei saw a very old sachet hanging from Tang Su's waist. The sachet was embroidered with the Wanhua Valley logo and purple tassels underneath.The weaving method of the tassels is very special, Jiang Zifei recognized at a glance that it was woven by his senior brother himself, because everyone in their master's school has one.

Wanting to say something more, Yang Qingyun stood up and said, "I'll go in first."

"Wait a minute, little brother, aren't you afraid that there are scary monsters inside who will catch you and eat you?" Tang Suzhi got up to stop Yang Qingyun, probably because of the high heels, Tang Suzhi even walked...extraordinarily enchanting.Jiang Zifei put his hands on Long Yue and said in a low voice, "Don't look at it."

Tang Suzhi tapped his lips with a finger wearing iron armor, and said, "I remember that the Dihua Palace is guarded by Assassin's male favorite, Peony, and that Peony is very powerful. It's not like we can easily defeat him." Yes." From just now Tang Suzhi noticed the cold-faced Yang Qingyun, and was very interested in this child - such a chilling and cold temperament, thinking like this, Tang Suzhi squinted his eyes and licked his lips.

"I happened to be taking office when I received the news from Brother Feng, so I came from the other side by the way. If I guess correctly, the carriage that may have hijacked Pei Qing has entered Dihua Palace for a while." Tang Suzhi pulled again. Tighten the receiver and raise it to face the front.

The wheels of the carriage ran over the pool water, leaving watermarks on the floor. The water was not very clean, and there were still some faint traces on the stone floor in front of Dihua Palace after it dried naturally.It was completely dark.

"Try not to disturb them, let's sneak in." Jiang Zifei decided.For the unknown enemy ahead, wasting an extra moment would only increase Pei Qing's danger.I don't know if the senior brother will go out of the valley, since he knows that Pei Qing is in the Dihua Palace, the only way to go in is to go in.

Yang Qingyun hugged the qin, and wanted to enter the Dihua Palace first, but was blocked by Tang Suzhi with the unfolded thousand receivers, "Little brother, don't go in without authorization, let brother do such a dangerous thing." Said to Yang Qingyun cast a wink, but found that Yang Qingyun's eyes were blind...he couldn't see at all.I had to sigh.

This time, Jiang Zifei also had goosebumps.

Jiang Zifei and Yang Qingyun followed Tang Suzhi, while Long Yue stayed behind.

There was a dead silence in the palace, only the rustling of Dihua could be heard, and Yang Qingyun's heart became a little colder as it looked a bit miserable in the empty palace.Tang Suzhi vigilantly held the thousand receivers in front of him, and squatted down halfway to explore the way.After a while, they stopped and said in a low voice, "It's strange, why is there no one there? Dihua Palace has always been an important stronghold of the Red Clothes Sect."

"I heard that priests and believers of all classes used to walk in Dihua Palace, but now they are all gone..." Jiang Zifei was also very surprised.In front of it is the bathing hall of the gods, which is where Assassin's male favorite Peony is located, but when the four of them arrived at the bathing hall of the gods, the situation was the same as when they entered the door, and there was no one there.

Yang Qingyun flipped the piano and played a few notes at random, the sound drifted around in the hall, and finally disappeared, still did not attract anyone, "How could this be..."

"Don't worry, let's go to the atrium of the God Sacrifice." Jiang Zifei patted Yang Qingyun's thin shoulder, and they continued to walk forward.Jiang Zifei always likes to turn around and point at Taiyin. It is said that this way of traveling can save energy... Tang Suzhi tried to talk to Yang Qingyun several times during the walk, but was always stopped by Yang Qingyun's "um".Jiang Zifei couldn't stand it anymore, and talked about Tang Suzhi's way, "Don't harm children casually."

Tang Suzhi stuck out his tongue with a smirk.He and Pei Yunfeng have had correspondence in the past few years, Jiang Zifei knows about it and has seen it—Tang Suzhi is also a broken sleeve, or the sleeve that was broken by Pei Yunfeng, and he once expressed it to Pei Yunfeng enthusiastically Love, but was blocked back by Pei Yufeng's sentence "I am also a low-ranking person".Doesn't he like seniors who are older than him... Why are you interested in younger ones now?Terrible broken sleeve.Jiang Zifei sighed silently, not noticing the beggar gang with his fingers intertwined at all.

As expected, the atrium of the Divine Sacrifice was also empty.

The thread was cut off at once.Several people were a little frustrated.

"Wait!" Long Yue protected Jiang Zifei, "There is someone!"

There was obviously no one on the way they came just now, and they never stepped on the fallen leaves on the ground, but Long Yue found that the fallen leaves on the ground were constantly moving by themselves.

Jiang Zifei slapped Long Yue's hand away, went up and pointed the Taiyin finger in that direction.

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Guess who is Lu Mingmie or Tang Suzhi, according to the normal plan, this is the last day of the exam