The rules of survival of the magic stick

"Well, did you find anything?"

A familiar voice came from behind, Tang Su turned his head and saw the figure of Gongyi Fu standing there straight through the bead curtain, and also stood up.

He put down the gauze curtain, took a deep breath, and then walked towards Gongyifu, stopped in front of the front bead curtain, looked around with folded arms, and replied: "No, where is the man in the black cloak? "

Hearing this, Gongyi Fu sighed softly, and walked towards Tang Su like two lines coming from different directions. Looking at the face blurred by the bead curtain, he lifted the bead curtain in front of him, and there was a sound in his ear. The slight and crisp sound of beads colliding was very abrupt in the silent night.

He looked at Tang Su face to face, his eyes gradually moved down, and then he was stunned for a moment, put aside the question Tang Su asked just now, patted Tang Su's shoulder with one hand, and asked softly: "What's the matter?" ?”

Tang Su himself was also taken aback, and looked up at Gongyi Fu with some confusion, "What's wrong?"

What's the matter? Why did you suddenly look at him with a serious and complicated expression, and pat him on the shoulder so lovingly? ? ?He didn't cry? ?

"Look at your hands."

Gongyi Fu's words were concise and to the point, Tang Su obediently raised his two hands that should have been fair and slender after listening, and then followed in a daze.

On the palm of his hand, there is a clear depiction of the wound he just made with his nails due to clenched fists. The bloodstains have dried up, leaving only traces of dark red on the tender white skin, which looks a little shocking. smell.

Tang Su put away his hands immediately, raised his head and looked at Gongyifu, he seemed to want to get away with it, "hehe" smiled, hurriedly changed the subject, and said to the gauze tent over there: "Let's go and see Ying Rumeng first." situation."

Gongyifu took a look at him, and temporarily lifted the curtain to enter Ying Rumeng's inner room. There is not enough time now, and it would be better to explain the rest after returning to the National Teacher's Mansion. The most important thing now is to Let's see how Miss Ying's situation is, in other words, how far has the Soul Seizing Technique progressed.

When he was chasing the man in the black cloak just now, he clearly discovered that this mysterious man in the cloak never confronted him head-on, as long as he waved his Zen stick to attack, the man in black would dodge. Knowing this, Yifu can draw two conclusions.

First, the cloaked man did not dare to confront him head-on, because the cloaked man was inferior to him in strength, while the cloaked man was faster than him.

Second, the purpose of this cloaked man is definitely not to intercept these two people. If his purpose is to delay the time, then he has failed, because Tang Su has already entered the right wing.

The man in the cloak was sure that he didn't dare to make too much noise in the prime minister's mansion, so he held an attitude of fighting and retreating. When Gongyi Fuzheng had already made up his mind to kill him in one fell swoop, The cloaked man mysteriously disappeared.

It's really like an illusion, just the sound of the wind for a moment, and the figure that existed under the moonlight has disappeared.

Gongyifu suspected that he had been tricked, so he hurried to the right wing to see how Tang Su was doing, and then saw Tang Su sitting on the ground in peace, separated by a layer of bead curtains and gauze curtains, making his figure become Dimly, I can only see that he seems to be bowing his head in meditation as much as possible, the surrounding is extremely quiet, and everything is as usual.

Tang Su followed behind him, seeing Gongyifu lifted the gauze curtain, saw Ying Rumeng's sleeping cheek, his right hand was clenched unconsciously, nails pierced into the flesh, and a faint smell of blood pervaded the air.

"Don't shake your hands." Gongyifu looked down at Ying Rumeng, then closed the gauze curtain, without looking at Tang Su, his voice was flat but majestic, Tang Su curled his lips, and slowly let go of his hand, The wound that had been solidified was bleeding again, Gongyifu frowned slightly calmly, and slowly grabbed Tang Su's hand: "Go, let's talk when we go back."

Gongyifu's hands were warm and dry, with rough calluses on the palms, but when they touched Tang Su's palms, they became wet and sticky due to blood. Tang Su's hands were very cold, or the temperature of his whole body was never warm. How warm, his obedient Ren Gongyifu held his hand, feeling the temperature that constantly stimulated the cerebral cortex, closed his eyes briefly and opened them again, he nodded, turned his head and glanced at the blurred figure in the gauze again .

"it is good."

"What do you mean by that?"

It was still the house far away from the center of the capital. The man looked at the sitting person, a little puzzled.

Suddenly a gust of wind whizzed by, and with a "bang", it blew open the closed bamboo window in the room, which startled the man. The person sitting took a look at him, and sneered mockingly, and looked again, There was already a person standing on the floor, that person was all in black, and it was the mysterious man in the cloak who was facing Gongyifu just now!

"Sure enough, haunted and haunted, that person is right."

The sitting person clapped his hands and looked at the cloaked man standing motionless, with admiration in his eyes, snapped his fingers with his left hand, and the cloaked man disappeared in front of his eyes immediately, while the cloaked man just followed the order, No, or it could be said that he acted on instructions without making any noise, and seemed to be a ghost that really merged into the night.

The person standing next to him saw the cloaked figure appearing and disappearing in an instant, his eyes widened slightly, and he asked the sitting person: "What was that just now?"

The cloaked man was wrapped in a black cloak, and his face was tightly wrapped in black veil. When the man appeared just now, he was less than five meters away from him. It was enough to make him tremble twice, that aura didn't seem to belong to a person at all, and he would never think that this black thing with a cloak was a living person.

The person sitting there laughed a few times triumphantly, and said while sipping the hot tea that the servant had just poured down: "It's one, a semi-finished product." After he finished speaking, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes: " It's a pity that it's just a semi-finished product, existing like a marionette, although it's convenient, it's still a fragile and defective product."

"There is no other function except monitoring, but fortunately, it is very convenient to only monitor."

He took another sip of tea, and glanced at the person standing over there: "The show is over, you can move."

It means you should go.

"Go back to your Hou Mansion and continue to be your glamorous Lord Hou."

The man put down the teacup, and began to take out the handkerchief to wipe his fingers one by one. After he felt that his hands were clean enough, he also stood up, looked at the people standing next to him, and shrugged: "Why, with you Did you have a good time with your brother?"