flow from evil

"Tell me, what that woman said...would it be..." After a while, Hu Bugui recalled Yuchanzi's words, and couldn't help asking again.

"Hmph, a few nonsense words can scare you like this." When Yang Yingsong opened his eyes again, he had returned to his usual expression.

"But... the body... really disappeared..."

"Even if the woman took the body, she couldn't save the living. In the Nine Turns Yin-Yang Formation, you were the one who stabbed in the last knife. Don't you know?" Yang Yingsong asked back.

"This……"

"What's more, if the old guy is really not dead, why would he not show up all the time? If she wants to get the Floating Cloud Seal, why bother with us?"

After hearing this, Hu Bugui felt at ease.

"Don't worry, that woman won't be proud for long. Tengwang Pavilion's intervention may not be a bad thing for us, as long as the future competition goes well..."

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

"Cough cough..."

When Shan Simiao climbed onto the upstairs boat, he almost used up the last bit of strength in his body, vomited a few mouthfuls of lake water on his back, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Yo, it's not dead yet."

Being kicked on the cartilage by the tip of his toe, Shan Simiao frowned in pain, and raised his eyes to look at the person above.The man gave up his usual light robe and belt, and now he was wearing a strong dress with narrow sleeves and cinched around the waist. It seemed that his figure was even more attractive, but the slightly raised chin had a malevolent curve.

"Lord Huo." Jun Wuyi called lazily, and saw a nodding and bowing middle-aged man rushing forward.

Master Huo?This person seems familiar...

Shan Simiao stretched his hands and sat up reluctantly, only then realized that this large ship was not the one he had mixed in at the beginning. At this time, the ship was full of guards and soldiers, just like a military ship.

"There seem to be a lot of people on this boat, let's throw a few down, so as not to be too slow and annoying when sailing back to the shore." Jun Wuyi said slowly, not forgetting to smile at Shan Simiao on the ground .

"Yes, yes, what Mr. Jun said is true, Mr. Jun, don't forget to say a few good words for the little one in front of the lord." Mr. Huo was very doggy, and while he was talking, he wanted someone to come up and tie up that Shan Si. Miao, but she was really afraid of him again, and she was frightened back when she glanced out of the corner of his eye.

"You guys! Don't throw away those idlers!"

Shan Simiao looked back, and saw several house slaves holding down the young man named Xiao Sanzi and about to throw him into the river.

"Wait, don't bother, he is referring to me." Shan Simiao twisted the water in his sleeve, stood up, "let him go."

When Master Huo heard this, he turned back with a happy face.

"At a time like this, thinking about being a hero to save the beauty is really admirable."

"Oh~ I forgot, Brother Shan is very good at water." Jun Wuyi sneered, and slapped the boy into the water with his palm. The boy seemed to be impervious to water, as soon as he touched the lake, he sank with a splash .

Seeing this, Shan Simiao hurriedly jumped down, grabbed the man, and plopped to the shore.

"Hey, my lord, if you want to prevent him from reaching the shore, you just need to drive the boat closer, as soon as the vortex turns, people will be sucked in, and they will disappear after a while." Master Huo thought of a way To please Jun Wuyi's favor, but unexpectedly, in return for a cold look, he trembled in fright.

"Master Huo, do you know that most of the dead people in Tengwang Pavilion either died of being too stupid, or died of talking too much."

When Mr. Huo heard this, he bent his knees and knelt down, how could he dare to say another word.

After a while, Jun Wuyi glanced at the figure in the river again, turned around and entered the cabin.

Shan Simiao didn't know how long he had been swimming, anyway, when he reached the shore, he had already sorted out the current situation in his mind.

As far as he knows, whether it is Yang Yingsong, Hu Bugui, Jun Wuyi and the Yang family, or even Jiang Yingying, what they are looking for is the blood glass... Blood glass is one of the four sects of longevity. The token of the door, and judging from what they have done a few days ago, they seem to believe that the blood glass is hidden in the Yang family's deterrent building.

Jiang Yingying said that Xue Liuli belonged to his father Jiang Wei, so it means that Jiang Wei should be a member of the Longevity Sect, and his status is not low.Hu Bugui killed Jiang Wei in order to seize the bead, and the bead can open the secret room of Taoyuan in the tower.

That being said...the blood glaze should undoubtedly be in Mrs. Yang's tomb...

Let's talk about the Yang family, Yang Yingquan clearly had something in his heart, but he was forced to marry him, and even died tragically in the bridal chamber on the wedding night.

Yang Yingquan once wanted to send a letter to Jun Wuyi to inform Xue Liuli of the whereabouts.

The second uncle, Yang Yanning, was ambitious and vainly planned to marry the Yang family, and even got involved with his nephew Yang Yingsong.

Yang Yingsong pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, and has a plan with Hu Bugui... and Hu Bugui's competition with the Yang family a few days later is the key point.

These things seem to be different from each other, but if they are speculated together, it seems that everything is faintly connected.

It is certain that Yang Yingsong killed Yang Yingquan and made her into a controllable puppet like the man and woman in the cabin, so there was the scene of the bridal chamber and candles. From the mouth of the son's woman, it can be judged that the death of his father Yang Yanfeng is also inseparable from him.

This Yang Yingsong can be said to be cruel and merciless, hiding his secrets.

"En... Grace?" The third son yelled loudly, only to see Shan Simiao come back to his senses.

"It's okay, you can go home now." Shan Simiao let go of him, took off the wet clothes on his upper body, and wrung them.

Seeing his well-proportioned muscles, the third son glanced at him enviously, blushed, and said, "Your kindness is great, and the third son will definitely repay you like a cow and a horse."

"En, no need." Shan Simiao responded casually, put on his wet clothes, and walked towards Yang's house.

Besides, Shan Simiao was unlucky, but Meng Yunting was even more unlucky than him. Fortunately, he specially made a fortune for himself before going out.

Followed Yang Yingzhu all the way to the Goulan Courtyard, bought the old bustard to get him the clothes of a turtle, put a layer of dust on the face, spotted a few moles, and swaggered holding the jug, followed by a few girls Into the good wing.

As soon as he entered, he saw a total of four people in the room.

At this time, there was a man in black clothes sitting beside Yang Yingzhu, with arrow sleeves tightly wrapped inside, and a wide-sleeved robe outside, embroidered with dark patterns of silver flood dragons on the robe. , unable to see his face, was sipping a glass of wine.

On the other hand, the glamorous Kuijiaoer, who was lightly covered with a veil, was stroking the piano to add to the fun. Although she only showed a pair of eyes, she suddenly attracted Meng Yunting's gaze.

What kind of eyes are those.

In the hazy smoke, it seems to be dyed with a piece of Qingming again.The color of a pair of eyes is slightly lighter than that of ordinary people, it seems that the light ink has been blurred by water, and it is full of landscape feelings.The corners of the eyes drooped slightly, and there was a slight smile, but with a momentary movement of lowering the head, it was covered by the drooping forehead hair, leaving only half of the forehead between the drooping forehead hair, the skin was as white as snow, and a little bit of red makeup.

"Miss Ruoxi's song "Nongmei" should only be talented in the sky." The man in black showed some approval when he opened his mouth, but his voice was deep and pleasant.

"As long as the pavilion master likes it." Lian Yishuo at the side obsequiously refilled a glass of wine for him, motioning for the beauty to come and serve him.

The person called Ruoxi bowed slightly, and was not in a hurry to take off the veil, and sat down beside the man.The man naturally put his arms around the beauty's shoulders, put his masked face closer to the crisp neck, and took a strong sniff.

"Oh, pavilion master, I don't know about me..." Yang Yingzhu saw that the situation was stable, so he opened his mouth to mention the business.Meng Yunting, who was standing behind the two of them, was listening intently, but suddenly saw him waving his hand, to chase them away.

Except for the beauty in the man's arms, the rest of the people came out in a file, Meng Yunting froze on the spot, suddenly thinking about it.

"Why don't you go out?" Seeing that Yang Yingzhu turned around to chase him away, Meng Yunting suddenly spread his hands, pretending to be stupid, and pointed to his ear.

"Deaf?" Yang Yingzhu frowned.

"Since he is deaf, leave him alone." Lian Yishuo echoed.

Meng Yunting was overjoyed, and saw the eyes behind the mask of the strange man glanced over. Although Meng Yunting pretended to be like him, he couldn't stand the trembling all over. When he accidentally met his eyes, he realized that the man's eyes were sharp. It is sharp, and it seems to be able to see through people when stabbed on people.

Bite the bullet and gestured for a while, and suddenly heard the man say, "You give me the price, it's not enough."

When Lian Yishuo and Yang Yingzhu heard this, their faces changed immediately.

"What is the meaning of the pavilion master? Although I, Yang Yingzhu, am not a big man, I am still the second young master of the Yang family. Isn't this enough to buy two lives?" As soon as it was spread out, Meng Yunting on the side gasped again.

Inside, there are more than a dozen golden bars, each of which weighs about three taels. If one tael of gold can be exchanged for ten taels of silver at the current price, then this package contains at least... 300 taels of silver ? ? ! !

Meng Yunting swallowed subconsciously, and his eyes turned from that delicate beauty to the golden package in an instant. It was the first time he saw gold at such a young age.

Meng Yunting's head was drooling and trembling, but the pavilion master on the opposite side didn't even glance at it, and said coldly, "If it's an ordinary person, it's fine, the person you want to kill is more than this price."

"Heh, Qisha Pavilion, it's really a big shelf."

"Hey, brother Yang, don't get angry, everyone have something to say." Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Lian Yishuo quickly tried to persuade him.

"One, you can only choose one." The man said, raising a finger.

Meng Yunting listened in a daze, just thinking that you should speak more carefully, but then he heard that the man really had a sympathetic heart, afraid that he would not understand, he added, "Yang Yanning, or Hu Bugui?"

"..." Yang Yingzhu on the other end fell silent, he knew that the other party was not joking.

Hu Bugui?Yang Yanning?

Meng Yunting was taken aback, thinking that this kid was really ruthless, and he actually came here to fuck.Moreover, the so-called Qisha Pavilion is also very powerful, and this one-ticket deal is enough to spend his whole life like an emperor.

"I advise you to choose quickly, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be too late." Seeing that the other party was still hesitating, the man raised his eyes and said again, as if he had some deep meaning.

"..." Some cold sweat began to break out on Yang Yingzhu's face. It wasn't really difficult to make a choice, but the tone of the man in front of him sounded really dangerous.

Too late?What's too late?

Yang Yingzhu felt something bad in his heart.

"Although your life is worthless, there are some people who are much more generous than you." There was a hint of a smile in the man's tone, but it still sounded chilling.

Swish————

The blood gushed out in an instant. Meng Yunting looked at Yang Yingzhu who fell suddenly in front of him, his eyes widened in horror, and the sharp dagger was accurately inserted in the position of his heart. He even faintly heard the heart burst the sound of.

There was no room for retaliation at all, and Yang Yingzhu died with regret.But the beauty behind him with a dagger in her hand covered her face with a veil, smiling so loudly.

Na Lian Yishuo didn't seem to have expected this change, and sat down on the ground in shock.

"I told you to choose sooner." The man sighed, and wiped the bloody soles of his shoes expressionlessly.

"My lord, what about his business?" The beauty glanced at Yang Yingzhu who was on the ground, and then unceremoniously put away the package on the table.

"Whoever he wants to kill, if he dies at random, it's considered a job." The man's tone seemed to be perfunctory as if he had just sold a few cabbages in the vegetable market.

Meng Yunting glanced at Lian Yishuo, who was pale and pale, and began to slowly move towards the door with his heels. If he didn't leave, maybe the bloody disaster would end up with him.

"Yes, master." The beauty responded, and when she went out, she turned the dagger in her hand, and thrust straight towards Meng Yunting who was standing stunned by the side.