Why does the shark I picked bite people?

Shang Bieyun's two fingers were broken neatly, dripping with blood, he didn't even blink, but took another step, using his two severed fingers, he tried his best to catch Cheng Jiao.

Mr. Lan's movement was extremely fast, and he dragged Cheng Jiao back in a hurry, he didn't look like he had been stabbed in the heart at all, judging by his agility, he was stronger than at the beginning.But there was indeed a black hole in the heart, and blood was bubbling, which drenched Cheng Jiao's shoulders.The stupefied near-death he got caught just now acted very well, and he was very satisfied, giggling triumphantly: "Okay, come in."

When he spoke, the people had already retreated to the door, and a group of black-clothed, masked shadow guards flashed out from both sides of the door, all of them holding the blood moon scimitar, standing in an airtight human wall, separated by Mr. Lan Cheng Jiao, and Business farewell between clouds.

Master Lan imitated Shang Bieyun's example, threw the short blade in his hand, raised the knife and cut off the head of a man in black in front of him.

The head gurgled and fell to the ground, and the rest of the body fell to the ground with a bang. Mr. Lan said in a gentle voice, earnestly teaching: "I said that as long as I don't bark, you are not allowed to come in, but if you don't come in when you see the master in danger, you are foolish and loyal." Yes. I don’t even know how to work around my elm lumpy head, so what’s the use of holding this head?”

The rest of the people didn't even react when they saw their companion die in an instant. They bowed their heads and listened to Mr. Lan's lecture, and they all agreed yes.

Mr. Lan looked at Shang Bieyun through the crowd, and smiled: "I took them with me, but I just asked them to clean up the servants in this house, so that no one would slip through the net. I really didn't expect them to be the cheapest Useless humans can come in handy at times like this. Do your best and play with Lord Shang for a while longer."

The men in black all raised their knives and slashed over according to the formation.Shangbieyun was heavily surrounded in the middle, and only the hem of the blue dress could be seen.

Mr. Lan watched with a smile and whistled. Two young girls with picturesque features jumped out from nowhere. One took Cheng Jiao from Mr. Lan's hand and set it up. The son cleans the face and hair for Mr. Lan, and strips off the blood-stained clothes.

On Mr. Lan's smooth chest, there was indeed a narrow knife edge at the heart. The short blade was sharp, so the wound was not big, but right in the middle of the heart, the blood had already slowed down, bubbling out in small puffs.

Even for a mermaid, a knife in the heart is a fatal wound.Although Shang Bieyun had come to a conclusion, he was still unwilling to give up. During the confrontation with the man in black, he robbed and opened again, and rushed towards Mr. Lan.

Mr. Lan took the handkerchief handed over by the maid, pressed it on his heart, and let the maid serve to put on the new clothes. He seemed to be aware of it, and glanced at Shang Bieyun with a half-smile in his eyes.

Useless.Whether it's domain or self-healing ability, there is nothing that can be taken away from Mr. Lan.

The maid serving the dressing knelt on the ground, stood up, and Mr. Lan stepped on her back and straightened his boots: "Shang Bieyun, if you do your work first, I will leave first."

He straightened up, kicked the maid to the side, and put his hands behind his back: "We met in a hurry today, everyone is in a mess. You must come to the door another day, and I will be the host to treat guests, bad whitebait, shad porridge, and make sure to prepare your favorite food. He turned around and patted Cheng Jiao's face, "Our fate has grown."

The maid turned around and carried Cheng Jiao away. Mr. Lan was holding something in his hand. He stretched out his hand with his palm down. A pendant was dangling. The red string and white jade reflected the rising sun, shining beautifully.

Songhe Old Turtle, Shang Bieyun is very familiar with this pattern.He is more than 200 years old, Zhan Ming often laughs at him for being old, and he admits that he is old. The pattern of tortoise and crane prolonging the year was drawn by him himself and presented to Zhan Ming.

The newly made pendant is still hanging on his waist.

Master Lan raised his hand, and the pendant jumped back into his palm.He was in a very good mood, humming an unknown song, walking slowly with his hands behind his back, and disappeared from Shangbieyun's sight.

Shang Bieyun circled among a group of men in black with surprisingly high martial arts skills, the space around him became smaller and smaller, and gradually, he was surrounded by a group of black clothes to form an airtight circle, and he could no longer see a trace of blue. The shadow of the hem of the colored clothes.

An hour later.

With one hand, he pushed open the gate of Yuan Mansion.

The sound of running footsteps and panting intertwined, resounding in the garden of Yuan Mansion.The visitor stood still, closed his eyes, sniffed the air, and ran firmly in one direction.

Shang Bieyun was leaning on a broken table leg in his hand, leaning against the Eight Immortals with his back, his head hanging low.The blue clothes on his body were almost blood-colored, and the tips of his hair were stuck with blood, hanging wetly on his chest. There were bloodstains splashed on the surrounding walls, ground, and beams almost everywhere. Dozens of black Clothed people, completely silent, are lying across the room.

The eyelids could feel the light in front of them being covered, and Shang Bieyun raised his tired eyelids: "Here you come? Why didn't you come with the domain turned on?"

Hui Niang rushed in front of him, hugged his head and patted it, checked his pupils, then touched his neck to check for any wounds: "I came running, my domain can't last so long. But Don't worry, the section where I enter the door is open, and no one will see me."

Shang Bieyun pressed Hui Niang's hand: "Where is Miaomiao?"

Hui Niang tore a piece of cloth from her skirt and tied Shangbieyun's severed finger: "It's not far behind me, and I'll be there soon. You said in your voice message that she needs a lot of mental power this time, so you didn't let her die quickly." run."

Shang Bieyun nodded, leaned on the table leg, stood up, took a step, and every step would leave a bloody footprint on the ground: "Those people in black clothes on the ground either lost too much blood, or they were broken. No hand or leg. I save their lives. Let Miaomiao clear all the memories in their minds before the government officials come. It doesn’t matter if they become idiots. If they become idiots, their future lives may be Cleaner."

Hui Niang turned her back to him, knelt and sat where she was, without moving.Just when Shang Bieyun was about to step out the door, she said, "Where's Cheng Jiao?"

Shang Bieyun held on to the door frame, the sun shone on his face, half and half of the shadow inside the door formed a clear boundary on the bridge of his nose.He looked up at the sun, squinted his eyes, and stretched his muscles and bones. After a while, he said: "Don't mention it to Cong Yin and Zhanming Dongyuan. Just say that I took Cheng Jiao to the deep mountains and old forests. Li Caifeng has gone, and I’ll be back in two days.”

Hui Niang clenched her fists tightly, her nails sank into her flesh: "Shang Bieyun!" She turned her head and yelled in a crying voice.

"Stop self-righteously protecting others! Who are you! Who are you!" Hui Niang screamed at the man's back, "I've had enough! I tell you I've had enough! I'm fed up with the things you do in silence! I'm fed up with the things you think about and don't say a word to us!"

She rushed forward and beat Shangbieyun like crazy, stubbornly, with red eyes and biting her teeth, tore off Shangbieyun's skirt: "You are no longer a king! You no longer have to be responsible to every clansman You have been cut off and sealed, you are a useless person who can't even go back to the sea! Why can't you rely on us?! Why! Don't send me a voice message immediately when something happens in your life!"

She tugged on Shang Bieyun's skirt, slowly slid down and sat down, leaning on Shang Bieyun's leg, and wept heart-piercingly.

Shangbieyun's skirt was pulled apart by her, revealing his side. The entire waist was covered with burns, knife cuts, tooth marks, and many unexplainable scars, which did not heal like other sharks. Scars are piled up with scars, ugly and ferocious, and they are connected together.

There was some helplessness in his eyes, he straightened his skirt, and patted Hui Niang's head who was hugging his thigh in pain: "...It doesn't need to be so ruthless as a useless person..."

Hui Niang was twitching, choking on the sound of crying, trying to speak, but Shang Bieyun's ears moved suddenly, covering her mouth.

"Be quiet, there are voices at the gate."

Hui Niang held back her tears and nodded with teary eyes.

Shang Bieyun listened intently for a while, then held Hui Niang under his ribs, followed the shadow of the eaves, and walked around to the back of the room: "The sound of boots and sabre, it's upright, it's a member of the government office, he's counting the time to report to the government. "

Hui Niang's mouth was covered, and she whimpered, "Who?"

Shang Bieyun looked down at her, and after a long while sighed: "My name is Mr. Lan, the person who did this."

Hui Niang looked angry, she was cursing.

Shang Bieyun walked to the back wall in a slow pace, lifted Hui Niang up, and flipped up himself: "I didn't expect to come so soon, there are still many things in this house that have not been explored, so I can only think of a way. "

Hui Niang suddenly grabbed his hand: "Miaomiao! Miaomiao hasn't arrived yet, what about those people inside?"

Shang Bieyun pondered for a moment: "They are all dead men selected from thousands of miles. Even if they fall into the hands of the government, they will not say anything. I asked you to bring Miaomiao here because I wanted to save their lives. See Mr. Lai Lan even counted this, and didn't give me a chance."

There were footsteps approaching, Shang Bieyun and Hui Niang leaned behind the wall and listened with bated breath.

Someone stepped into that room, and there was a "clank", the sound of a knife being unsheathed. The man's voice was terrified, and he forced his throat tremblingly, "Head! This...here!"

More footsteps were coming towards this room, and everyone's voices were trembling: "My God... My God..." "This is Master Yuan..." "How many corpses are there..." And The sound of vomiting.

Suddenly someone shouted: "This man is still angry! He is still alive!"

"This one is alive on my side!"

"Look around! How many people are still alive!"

"Both of them are alive here!"

"Hey, this man opened his eyes! Consciousness! Who are you! Who are you guys in black! Who did it!... What did you do! What did you just swallow! Someone here! He swallowed poison Already!"

"This one on my side! It's also vomiting a lot of blood! It also swallowed poison!"

Shangbieyun and Huiniang exchanged glances, then retreated from the wall.

"Don't bother." A cold voice, very familiar.

Shang Bieyun paused, and heard Ji Chengfeng's voice calmly said: "The poison sac is sewn on the flesh of the upper mouth, and it can be broken with a tongue, and it can be broken if you pick it with your hands. Don't waste your time, this pile of black clothes Just report it as a dead body."

"It's the child's body... I'll take it back to the yamen in a while, Master Xiao Yao and I will take a look together."