young master in arms

Only one person came.

The golden mask, the pure white gown, and the bloody sword in her hand.

"Li Qingchou, you killed dozens of people in my sect, but you came here by yourself today." The woman in the golden mask snorted, without even looking at the subordinate who had half of his face corroded.

Jin Shaoyan was taken aback: "Why do women like to wear masks now? Could it be that people from the Ghost Sect have to make it so mysterious?"

They all like eye-catching coats, the crimson overcoat of the girl in red and the snow-white gown of the woman with the golden mask at this time, no matter who it is, they will notice them at a glance.

But he didn't know that women have been so weak since ancient times, if they didn't wear masks, it would be hard to be determined to kill people.

Killing someone is an immoral thing.

Li Qingchou's beautiful eyes turned cold, she didn't know when she put on a pair of gold silk gloves, her fair hands had disappeared, the gold silk was ugly, and there was even a dark green liquid flowing on it, Jin Shaoyan took a look at it Don't dare to look again, anyone with a discerning eye will know that this pair of gloves is full of toxins.

The woman with the golden mask seemed taken aback: "Golden silkworm hand?"

Li Qingchou sneered: "Murong Wan'er is indeed a great disciple of the Ghost Sect, even my golden silkworm hand knows it."

Murong Wan'er snorted coldly: "The suzerain has tolerated you again and again, why are you still aggressive?"

"I'm aggressive?" Li Qingchou laughed loudly: "If you knew the hatred between me and Di Luoyuan, you wouldn't call me aggressive."

Jin Shaoyan at the side was confused, and wanted to release the girl in red and leave, but Murong Wan'er noticed him and shouted: "The man over there is your friend?" This question is a bit weird, Li Qingchou didn't expect that, she glanced at Jin Shaoyan, wanted to say no, but suddenly nodded and said: "Of course."

Murong Wan'er sighed: "You are so foolish to bring your girlfriend to seek revenge on the suzerain."

Jin Shaoyan complained in his heart: "Women talk too much." He walked up to the girl in red and found that her mask was tighter than that of the saint next to her. He was about to use the fastest speed to remove it Behind the mask, he tried his best to disperse the poisonous mist, but Murong Wan'er shouted loudly: "Young master, I advise you not to uncover it."

Li Qingchou also said: "Jin Shaoyan, you should come and help me deal with this woman at this time, what are you going to do to help her?"

Jin Shaoyan withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard the words: "Why should I help—" Before he could finish speaking, Li Qingchou rushed to him and kissed his side face, Jin Shaoyan was so scared that he took a few steps back, blushing Horribly: "You—what are you doing!"

Murong Wan'er's eyes in the mask were full of teasing, of course she could tell that Li Qingchou didn't know each other at all, but she didn't want to find out, even though she wanted to kill Li Qingchou to avoid future troubles, she couldn't help being a little jealous of her coming 15 years ago, the suzerain and Li Qingchou made a vow that they would never be separated from each other until they grow old. In the past 15 years, he often said her name, saying that it was the best time in his life.

"But I'm the one who's by your side!" Murong Wan'er could hardly control the jealousy in her body, she drew her long sword out of its sheath, and stabbed Li Qingchou's chest without saying a word.

Although Li Qingchou was flirting with Jin Shaoyan, her eyes were on Murong Wan'er all the time. At this moment, she wanted to make a move, but she wanted it too. She pushed Jin Shaoyan away, and Jin Cang greeted her.

The two girls were very powerful, and after fighting for a while, no one could take advantage of it. Jin Shaoyan was a little embarrassed to stand aside, so he stepped forward to dissuade him: "You two girls, don't fight, sit down and talk about it if you have anything to do!"

The two are having a good fight, who will care about him?

Seeing them calling outside the house, he thought he didn't need to waste time here, so he quickly rescued these women and left to find Xiao Yushan.

Unexpectedly, when he lost his mind, the three women who were sitting on the chair disappeared together!

He stared at the three chairs with a "wow": "Why did they disappear suddenly? They were still there just now!"

It wasn't until then that he felt the horror of Jiang Hu, coming and going without a trace, making people fall into one pit and then another.

Fortunately, the two of them were fighting over there and didn't notice him, so his mind turned quickly: "That woman named Murong Wan'er and the girl in red should be from the same family. Li Qingchou came all the way to this ancient castle in order to find The so-called suzerain of the ghost sect they said, from this point of view, this place must be the territory of the ghost sect, presumably those three people were taken away by people from their own sect?"

The fact is probably the same. After Jin Shaoyan figured this out, he wanted to leave this place quietly and continue to look for the wicked skinner.

After finally leaving the attic, he found that there were still people living in the second half of the old castle, and he seemed to smell the smell of meat: "It's rabbit meat!" He became excited, and after walking in the forest for a long time, he was already frantic with hunger Well, how could dry food fit between his teeth?Born in a wealthy family since he was a child, his appetite is naturally different from that of ordinary people. If he hadn't been determined to find Xiao Yushan, he would have gone home long ago!

The fight between Li Qingchou and Murong Wan'er has become insignificant, Jin Shaoyan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, the most terrifying thing in this world is the fight between two women, he watched carefully from the side, Murong Wan'er is wearing a mask, but she has an enchanting figure, With big breasts and fat buttocks, her voice is not as blunt as an ordinary woman's. I think she is also a beautiful woman, not to mention Li Qingchou, he is the type that Jin Shaoyan likes, but she looks a bit older - at least older than him.

"Huh? Why do you start thinking about women again?"

His face turned red again. Ever since he left Quanzhou, he often recalled the appearance of the women he met along the way, but they seemed to be against him deliberately, and none of them showed their true colors to others. The most inexplicably skinned and thrown into the river, heaven and man are separated forever.

Thinking of this, he recalled the horror of reaching into the girl's skin at that time, muttering "Go all the way, go all the way" "I will avenge you, I will avenge you".

After reading like this for a while, he has come to the southeast side of the castle, which should be the daily living place of the former owner of the castle. There are all kinds of furniture and bonsai, and there is even a room with a weak light on.

"Could it be that someone really lives here?"

He walked forward, intending to knock on the door and ask the people living inside, to see if he could get some clues about the skinning villain, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly thought: "If the skinning villain lives here, what else?" What should I do?"

He thought again: "I'm really stupid, how do I know if he is a skinning villain?"

He won't write "I'm a villainous skinner" on his face. Instead of worrying here, it's better to go over and ask. As far as Jin Shaoyan's martial arts is concerned, he is not afraid of this cruel villain.

After making up his mind, he held the long knife in his hand.

After a while, he walked to the door.

He asked softly, "Is anyone there?"

The light seemed to be dimmed, as if someone was blowing, but the fire did not go out. Thinking that the person blowing was not strong enough, Jin Shaoyan seemed relieved: "It seems that there should be a woman or a child inside." As for which woman would When he lived in the wilderness, he didn't know which family would spend the night in the deep mountains and woods.

The candlelight flickered again, but no one could be seen around the candlelight.

Jin Shaoyan asked again: "Is anyone there?"

He couldn't help but want to break in, but he remembered the etiquette of the Central Plains that Xiao Yushan had told him, so he knocked on the door again against his curiosity: "Is anyone there?"

"Anyway, she didn't ask if I was there, and I'm not intruding. At most, I don't know." He comforted himself with the same skill as his cultivation. He asked again immediately, but still no one answered. , he finally couldn't bear it anymore and pushed the door open forcefully.

The door was pushed open.

The wind outside the house also blows into the house along the gap.

The candlelight flickered, shaking his figure and illuminating his face.

Just like countless times before, they shared the couch, lit a lantern, and told far-fetched stories.

The people in the story are so beautiful, and the ending of the story is so touching.

Jin Shaoyan was often moved to tears by the stories Xiao Yushan told.

I was often terrified by the stories he told.

But he still likes to listen.

Listening to Brother Shan use his gentle and somewhat deep voice to recount other people's joys and sorrows.

——A blade of light suddenly flashed, cutting off his memory.

He fell into yet another memory.

Brother Shan stood in front of him, the light of the saber sank into his body, and blood spilled into the empty night.

"Master, are you alright?" He seemed to hear Brother Shan's gentle whisper and his eager concern.

Like a dream, like a dream, like real or fake, Jin Shaoyan seemed to be fascinated by some kind of illusion, he stopped in front of the door, his eyes were dull, staring closely at the sandalwood bed behind the light gauze curtain behind the candle.

Lying on the bed was a young man who seemed to die at any moment.

His pale face was not at all like that serious Jin family book boy who was full of knowledge.

Jin Shaoyan seemed to hear his voice, he was saying: "Master, you are here."

He came, but was late.

The long knife fell to the ground and landed in front of the bed with a bang, like his heart, like his person at this moment.

He had never seen himself run so fast, nor had he seen himself be so sad.

He never thought that when they met again, Xiao Yushan would look like this.

"Brother Shan—" He choked up, trying to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Suddenly, Xiao Yushan on the bed yelled: "Be careful behind you!" He said suddenly, trying to move his hand with all his strength to push Jin Shaoyan away.

Jin Shaoyan and him have a tacit understanding. They have been together for these years, and they can know what the other is thinking with just one look and one movement.

He picked up the long knife on the ground in time, and slashed back hard.

Hearing a sneer behind him, and at the same time a black figure leaped onto the bed, Jin Shaoyan worried that this person would harm Brother Shan, so he hurriedly shouted: "Get off the bed quickly!" He stood still, only then did he realize that the person on the bed was actually Murong Wan'er!

Soon he realized that he was wrong. Although she was also wearing a golden mask, she was not wearing a white coat.

"Since ancient times, when couples sleep together, how can there be any reason to let the wife get out of the husband's bed?" She smiled coquettishly, but Jin Shaoyan didn't understand why, and then said: "Where did the crazy woman come from, brother Shan hasn't married yet, don't you think I don't know? "

Xiao Yushan on the bed sighed: "Master, you should go back, Yushan is indeed her husband."

As soon as this remark came out, Jin Shaoyan was completely stunned.