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Half an hour later, Ghost Killer stood up and went back to the carriage, raised the curtain, and couldn't help frowning, this Fei Xueyi was really heavy handed, and no one has woken up until now.

"This palace gave you the Xiesha Sword, and you can still get hurt. Should I say that the opponent is too strong or you are too weak?" This kind of loose and contemptuous tone, who else can have it except Fei Xueyi.

Both the Xie Sui Sword and the Autumn Water Sword were made by the merchant's first-generation foundry master. It is said that the Xie Sui Sword was made of the black iron left over from the Qiu Shui Sword at that time. Easily breaking ordinary weapons is also considered one of the magic weapons.

Ghost Killer turned around, looked at Fei Xueyi who was walking slowly, and pursed his lips slightly: "Master, what happened? Who is this woman?" It turned out that Fei Xueyi was carrying a bamboo pole on her shoulder, and the other end of the bamboo pole passed through it. The belt of a woman in a yellow shirt hangs a person in mid-air.

"This woman is Murong Su's wife, Mu Qingge. Although I don't like her, I can't let Murong Su's scheme to kill people by using the plague succeed. By the way, do you want to kill her to take revenge?" He asked very casually. Casually, but sincerely, he left the decision of this life and death to the ghost killer.

Ghost Killer was stunned: "No need." His enemies are Murong Su and the others, and they have nothing to do with this woman named Mu Qingge, so Mu Qingge is just an ordinary person to him.

Fei Xueyi let out an oh, and threw him away: "How is your injury?"

Ghost Slayer pulled his face lightly, walked over and silently picked up Mu Qingge, put them into the carriage together, and replied: "Master, it's not serious, it's just some trauma."

Fei Xueyi looked at this scene and said coldly: "Holding someone is so easy, it seems that there is no problem."

Ghost Killer didn't know what illness this person was suffering from, so he thought about it and replied, "This is all tempered by the master." The implication is that I have hugged you too many times, so naturally I have done it easily.

Fei Xueyi was surprised: "Are you complaining about me from the side?" He stepped up to the side of the Xie Sui sword, pulled it out lightly, flicked the blade with his fingers, and the sword made a dragon chant.

"This subordinate has no such intention."

After a long time, he coughed twice and called out, "A Jin, come here."

Ah Jin, Ah Jin, sounds much better than that rotten ghost killing, Fei Xueyi smiled with satisfaction.

Jin?

Ghost Killer froze, it's not surprising that Fei Xueyi could know who he was from Leng Xing and the others' conversation, it's just the name...

"Master, my name is Ghost Killer." He continued to struggle to his death.

Fei Xueyi ignored his words and handed him the sword: "Here, the Xie Sui Sword will be yours from now on."

Ghost Killer was stunned for a moment, although he didn't know what Fei Xueyi meant, but he said truthfully: "Master, I am no longer fit to use a sword."

Fei Xueyi raised his chin lightly with her fingers, her eyes were as deep as the sea: "Oh, hand? I'll give it to you, just take it. When I go back, I will restore you to the original state."

The two suddenly got so close, Ghost Killer half-closed his eyes uncomfortably: "This subordinate thinks it's good as it is now."

"Not good." Fei Xueyi raised her eyebrows: "I admit that if the cold jade pill does not attack and your internal energy fully recovers, it may be difficult to find your opponent in this world, but this does not mean that there is no one. After Shengjing, I have a lot of things for you to do, but you go out with a piano every day, isn't it tantamount to self-destructing your identity?"

"Can……"

"It's nothing but, let's talk about the moves used by the people today."

Ghost Killer's eyelashes trembled slightly, knowing Fei Xueyi's uncompromising character, it would be fruitless to argue any further, so he simply recalled the previous fight seriously.

Fei Xueyi stared closely at this face, and slowly, he narrowed his eyes, his lips were clearly closed, but the cold voice never stopped.

Suddenly, he wanted to pry his mouth open and listen to his real voice.

Ghost Killer felt his eyes go dark, a warm hand covered his eyes, he subconsciously wanted to step back, another hand wrapped around his waist, and there seemed to be something warm and cool on his lips.

Softly, delicately...

It was Fei Xueyi's lips.

In an instant, Ghost Killer's mind went blank, and all thinking ability was taken away in this instant.

At first, it was just lips touching each other, and then bit by bit, the tip of the tongue carefully traced the shape of the lips.

Ghost Killer stood there dumbfounded, only feeling the heat on his cheeks under the human skin mask, and he couldn't breathe.

"Open your mouth and breathe."

A hoarse voice sounded, and he obediently opened his mouth. He just took a breath of fresh air, but it was sealed again the next moment.

Fei Xueyi just sucked very lightly, very gentle, not intense, and had no intention of deepening the kiss.

The long kiss finally stopped, both of them were panting slightly, their postures were still ambiguous, as long as Fei Xueyi lowered her head a little, they would stick together again.

Returning to his senses, Ghost Killer took a step back silently, knelt down on one knee, his pair of dark eyes could not see any emotion, and just looked at the ground quietly.

It was rare for Fei Xueyi to turn her back in embarrassment, and quietly put her fingers on her lips, where there was still the warmth of intimacy that had not faded away.

"A Jin, I'm a little confused." What he was confused about was what kind of existence ghost killing was to him?If the last kiss was to save someone, then this time, he obviously couldn't help it, and he obviously liked it.

After a long time without a response, Fei Xueyi sneered, she really was an innocent person, what exactly was he expecting.

"I don't want to see you in the near future."

"Yes, master."

…………

Camp, tent.

Lingyao looked at the unconscious Murong Su on the couch, and questioned: "Leng Xing, I don't care who that person is, the young master has been hurt like this by him, and you still want to let him go, are you worthy of the young master?" ?”

Leng Xing stood with his sword in his arms: "Don't worry about this matter, I will go to the execution hall to receive my punishment when I get back. But you are not in Shengjing to take care of Mr. Hua, what are you doing here?"

Lingyao: "Hua Rong was too suspicious. On the second day after you left, he sent An Er to chase after you. However, there was no news about An Er. This time he knew that the national teacher sent Wu Yue to come to An, so he asked me to follow him. Check it out. By the way, how is Madam?"

Leng Xing sneered: "Heh, how is Madam, don't you just look forward to this day? Congratulations to you for finally getting your wish."

"Leng Xing, don't say that." Ling Yao bit her lip.

Leng Xing turned his head and didn't look at her: "What is the national teacher sending Wuyue here for?"

"It is said that after the burning of the city, the undead souls need to be transcended."

Leng Xing frowned: "In that case, it has nothing to do with the young master. I'll make arrangements and prepare to leave for Shengjing. The Snow Treading Festival is coming soon."

After that day, Fei Xueyi left, and when Ghost Killer drove the carriage to Shengjing, it was already ten days later, and Murong Su and his party arrived on the same day as them.

Shengjing is an ancient city with hundreds of years of history. The city walls stretching for tens of miles surround the whole city. The streets paved with bluestone slabs are cleaned very cleanly and criss-cross, but they are wide enough to accommodate several carriages at the same time. There are many shops on the street, and pedestrians and merchants shuttle back and forth constantly, creating a prosperous scene.

Ghost Killer was not in a hurry to go to the place Fei Xueyi said, but drove a carriage through the streets to get familiar with the environment of Shengjing.

In the car, An Er was still lying on the side as before, and Liu Bo was talking with Mu Qingge. Since Mu Qingge woke up, his mind has been a little stupid. Fortunately, Liu Bo was patient and talked with her every day. Come on, Ghost Killer really doesn't know what to do.

At this moment, the lively crowd suddenly fell silent, only to hear a sinister and shrill voice.

"Bold thing, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of Lord Qiantose! Come here, get it for our family."

Who is Chitose Lord?

In northern Xinjiang, if the national teacher is the god that the people believe in, and the Muyue people are demons that bring disasters and uncleanness, then this Lord Qiantui is a demon that everyone can't avoid. The people keep silent about him, maybe they should say I dare not talk about it.

He was originally an eunuch, but because he sacrificed his life several times to save the emperor, he won the emperor's favor, so he was named a thousand years old.

Eunuch, eunuch eunuch also.

It is said that the eunuch's heart is the most perverted and distorted, and this Jin Dabao Chitose has brought out the pervert to the fullest.He has his own imperial mansion, which adopts various types of beautiful men and women, but because of his own reasons, Jin Dabao can't really own these beauties, so he uses various cruel methods to torment them in order to satisfy his inner desire. Empty and perverted, so you can see the corpses carried out of his mansion every now and then, and the death conditions are terrible. This is only in private. There is no way to avoid it.