How can I be broken by the enemy in my previous life? [Rebirth]

Seeing Hegui like this, Situ Qing was silent for a moment, and said: "Zhuo Yun's heart is towards me, even if I go, he may not listen."

He Gui gritted his teeth: "The child is innocent."

When Situ Qing heard the words, she suddenly smiled faintly: "Tang Jing is also innocent."

He Gui was stunned on the spot.

Taking advantage of He Gui's stupefied moment, Situ Qing suddenly raised his hand, and a hidden weapon hit He Gui's hilt, the sword body buzzed and trembled, and He Gui almost couldn't hold the sword.

When He Gui returned to his senses, Situ Qing had already stood in front of Tang Jing, reaching out to grab the tip of his sword.

Situ Qing looked at He Gui with clear eyes, and said lightly: "You don't really think that it will be useful if I go?"

Seeing He Gui's slightly annoyed expression after being fooled, Situ Qing shook his head, and said, "Bai Yishui is a man with extremely high martial arts skills and a deep scheming mind. If he wants to intervene in this matter, it is not a problem that I alone can stop. What's more, You may not be Zhuo Yun's opponent."

Situ Qing's words were extremely calm, He Gui's hand holding the sword had lost a little bit of strength, Situ Qing's eyes moved slightly when he saw this, and he flicked his finger, and He Gui's sword was bounced back.

He Gui took two steps back, withdrew his sword coldly, and said, "Even if what you said is reasonable, it still cannot be a reason for that child to sacrifice."

Speaking of this, Hegui took a look at Tang Jing who had been quietly watching this side with his acupuncture point tapped, shook his head slightly, and said, "Or do you think that what you did was the result Brother Tang wanted? Change your life?"

Situ Qing remained expressionless: "I didn't say that the child must die, you are worrying too much."

Seeing Situ Qing's indifference, He Gui felt disappointed and even more angry, "You clearly know what kind of person Bai Yishui is? You also know that he has a merciless personality. If he can only take blood, he is absolutely It won't save people!"

When Situ Qing heard this, his eyes moved slightly, and finally he looked back at Tang Jing, and said, "I don't believe in Bai Yishui, but I believe in Zhuo Yun."

He Gui's eyes flickered, and after a while, he snorted coldly, turned around and jumped out of the window.

Seeing this, Situ Qing frowned slightly, and wanted to chase after him, but he didn't dare. In the end, he still didn't move a step, but sat down slowly beside Tang Jing's bed.

After unlocking Tang Jing's acupoints casually, Situ Qing said indifferently: "I'm afraid there will be another setback this time."

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Bai Yishui and Zhuo Yun discussed and decided that Bai Yishui would come forward first, and Zhuo Yun would wait for the opportunity to save people in the dark, so the chances of winning would be greater.

Those Tang Sect disciples met Bai Yishui at a ruined temple. Bai Yishui stepped on it in advance, and knew that there must be a tunnel in the ruined temple, but he didn't know the exact location.

Since they chose this kind of place, those people must have the idea of ​​advancing, attacking, retreating, or defending. Bai Yishui thought about it, and then told Zhuo Yun a strategy.

At the time of the night, the moon was high in the sky, and there were some sparse stars. There were crows chirping in the trees outside the ruined temple. Occasionally, a cat stepped on the roof of the ruined temple, knocking down a few broken tiles. .

Bai Yishui was dressed in black clothes, still wearing his cloak, with a sword at his waist, and walked in Shi Shiran from the main entrance of the ruined temple.

There was still an hour before the appointed time, Bai Yishui found a futon in the temple to sit down, and then quietly began to play the flute.

Bai Yishui's flute blowing skills were not superb, the sound of the flute was dignified and stagnant, and even had a bit of a weird taste, whimpering, it looked particularly creepy in this night.

I don't know how long it took, a silver bell-like chuckle sounded not far away, Bai Yishui frowned, a smile appeared on his lips, but he still closed his eyes slightly, and continued to play the flute.

"The white guard is so elegant, he can play the flute for entertainment at such a time, the little girl really admires." As soon as he finished speaking, a slim and graceful figure slowly walked in from the moonlight outside the door.

At this moment, Bai Yishui put down the flute in his hand, then raised his head and glanced at the female disciple of the Tang Sect in the blue dress, and said clearly, "Let's get straight to the point."

The woman was slightly displeased when she heard the words, but immediately, she waved her hand and said, "That kid is making a fuss, he'll be here soon."

Bai Yishui let out a sigh, then continued to blow the flute with his head down.

Bai Yishui's meaningless expression frustrates the woman in blue. She feels that she is being ignored, but after all, it's an enemy-friend relationship, and she can't try it on her own, lest it spoil a good thing.

But Bai Yishui blew for a while, then put down the flute in his hand, and then looked at the woman in blue with burning eyes, smiled, and said, "I'm asking you abruptly, all the female disciples of the Tang Sect are as beautiful as girls Is it?"

Seeing that Bai Yishui's attitude towards her was not very warm, the female disciple of the Tang Clan already felt resentful.Bai Yishui's flattery now made her turn around after being surprised, but she didn't want to show too close, so she said arrogantly: "That's natural."

Seeing this, Bai Yishui smiled inwardly, lowered his head and continued playing the flute.

Originally, the woman was waiting for Bai Yishui to continue to flatter her, but Bai Yishui suddenly stopped talking. She was unhappy but couldn't express it directly. She struggled in her heart for a while, and then said coldly, "Why are you asking this?"

Bai Yishui smiled lightly, and said, "It's just a casual question, what can you tell me, Miss?"

Never expecting that Bai Yishui would say these words, the woman was stunned for a while, feeling angry in her heart but having nowhere to vent, she could only snort coldly and turn away.

Zhuo Yun, who was lying on the roof, heard Bai Yishui teasing this female disciple of the Tang Sect, and felt quite uncomfortable at first, but at the end he couldn't help laughing when he heard Bai Yishui's 'just a casual question'.

However, after sinking his heart, Zhuo Yun's face gradually darkened again.

It wasn't because of Bai Yishui's random teasing of others, but because he thought of how many things he didn't know about Bai Yishui's hidden character.

As if it had always been like this, Bai Yishui would tell him as soon as he wanted to tell him, and when he didn't want to, he treated him like a child, unwilling to say anything.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yun could not help but silently clenched his palms.

At this time, several figures wearing masks and bamboo hats had already jumped forward in the distance. Seeing this, Zhuo Yun quickly crawled down to avoid being noticed.

The leader in front was a slender and tall man with long hands and feet, and his gait was lighter than the rest of them. It must be the head of these people.

And behind him, two men, one tall and one short, flew over here carrying Yang Qing.

By the moonlight, Zhuo Yun could see clearly, Yang Qing's eyes, mouth and ears were covered, presumably these people were not willing to reveal their true colors.

But why that woman?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yun was suddenly startled.

In an assassination operation, if no one showed up, the one who showed up must be...

A chill secretly crawled up Zhuo Yun's spine, Zhuo Yun only felt chills all over his body.

For a soul-chasing needle, Tangmen can spend so much effort, and they really underestimated them.

After a while, the men wearing masks and bamboo hats had fallen to the ground without a sound, and walked into the temple one by one.

Zhuo Yun quickly turned his head and looked down through the small hole on the roof.

Bai Yishui was still sitting there, playing the flute silently, but when he saw those people walking in, Bai Yishui glanced over and his gaze instantly became deeper.

He had the same idea as Zhuo Yun.

Yang Qing's mouth, ears and eyes were covered, and she didn't know where she was, so she couldn't help but struggled.

And the leading man heard Yang Qing's struggle, raised his hand and gave him a slap, and said coldly, "Shut up."

This slap was so loud that Bai Yishui frowned slightly when he heard it, and Zhuo Yun, who was crouching on the roof, frowned silently.

These people are also a bit too crazy.

Sure enough, Bai Yishui said calmly in the next second: "If the hostage is broken, you don't want to take anything."

Hearing Bai Yishui's words, the leading man suddenly laughed. His laughter was gloomy and cold, like a night owl. After the laughter stopped, he looked at Bai Yishui sharply, and said, "You don't mean to be serious. Thought we'd make a deal with you?"

Bai Yishui knew that these people were not good-natured people, but he didn't expect that they would directly explain their intentions when they opened their mouths. However, Bai Yishui still smiled lightly and said, "We are each other, but if this is the case, why did you bring that child?"

The man smiled sinisterly: "Since it is something that our chief guard Bai values ​​so much, there must be merits in it, so we will naturally ask about it."

"Is that so?" Bai Yishui slightly raised his eyebrows.

While speaking, Bai Yishui had already struck out like lightning. He stretched out his flute, and a row of poisonous thorns shot out from the flute.

"Tang Jing, the traitor!" The leading man snorted coldly, and everyone jumped up to avoid Bai Yishui's attack. At this time, Bai Yishui had turned around and retreated behind the Buddha statue.

"Chasing!" With a cold shout, the two men in black chased after him.

When Zhuo Yun was nervous about whether to help, he suddenly saw the headed man in black suddenly raised his head, and his eyes shot towards his position like lightning.

Zhuo Yun's heart trembled, he immediately retracted his head, rolled on the ground, and ran backward stepping on the tiles on the roof beam.

Almost at the same time, two loud noises erupted from the position where Zhuo Yun had just stayed, countless tiles exploded, and a black figure swirled out of the big hole.

Failed.

Zhuo Yun pursed his lips, thinking to himself.