Speaking of this, Pei Yuange looked around the room even more puzzled and asked casually: "His Seventh Highness has returned to the Night Palace."
If His Highness can help with this matter, their winning rate will be greatly increased.
"Yeah."
Wenren Qianjue didn't explain much, and finally looked back out the window.
Her cold eyes focused on the fiery clouds on the horizon, and she said calmly: "There's no time, let's go."
The sun in the sky shines the last bit of afterglow, and is swallowed up by the night The guards of Wenren Mansion were guarding the door as usual, even dozing off a little.
Wenren Qianjue looked around, found a road with few guards, and jumped in with Pei Yuange.
In an instant, I couldn’t see anything clearly in front of my eyes.
Looking from the outside, Wenren Mansion looks the same as usual.
But once you come in There was actually a thick mist inside, which was cold and gloomy.
It was like something that would only appear in a thousand-year-old dead house.
It was extremely quiet.
There seemed to be no one in the huge Prime Minister's Mansion.
"It's a barrier."
Pei Yuange narrowed his peach blossom eyes and played with a crescent-shaped gadget with his slender fingers.
He couldn't tell what kind of weapon it was.
What is certain is that he left a deep scratch on the wall that day. , it’s just the murderous intent of using such a gadget.
Wenren Qianjue returned his hand, took off the ancient sword from his back, and unsheathed the long sword.
The sharp blade carried a fierce aura, which made the surrounding thick fog disperse a bit: "It seems that Wenren's strange people are not in vain.
To win over.”
The corners of her mouth turned up in a somewhat naughty smile.
Pei Yuange said in a deep voice: "Qianjue, be careful.
This barrier is a formation.
It is very vicious.
I heard that people have killed themselves because of this formation."
The outside world and Wenren Mansion are already two different worlds.
Only the strange red moon in the sky is so shockingly beautiful.
"You can still see the demon red moon here.
When the moon reaches its zenith, it will be almost time for the ghosts to recognize their master.
We have to hurry."
Pei Yuange said in a deep voice.
"Yes."
Wenren Qianjue held an ancient sword in his hand, his back straight like a famous sword unsheathed, and his posture was outstanding.
He seemed to be walking in the house with full of ruthlessness, but there was no flaw in his body.
Only a few steps were taken.
A gray figure floated past them, making no sound Wenren Qianjue suddenly turned around At the same time, Pei Yuange also turned back.
The speed of the two people happened almost at the same time, but Wenren Qianjue's eyes narrowed: "The murderous aura just now disappeared."
Pei Yuange looked again and again, but still didn't see any clues.
He could only nodded: "We must be more careful."
Afterwards, the two of them walked a long way without encountering an enemy.
The kind of thing that happened just now disappeared.
Only the fog is getting thicker and thicker.
They looked at each other and felt that this was getting weirder and weirder.
"Starting from here is our fork in the road.
Originally there were four of us, and there were four possible points where the basement could appear.
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Now that Sheng Luo's whereabouts are unknown and Ouyang has not arrived, we will be responsible for two points each.
How about" Wen Ren Qianjue picked up a small stone on the ground and simply drew its direction.
Pei Yuange sunk his eyes: "Okay."
His slender white fingers pointed at two locations: "These two points belong to me."
Wenren Qianjue stood up and erased the picture he had just drawn on the ground.
Wenren Qianjue made a gesture to leave: "Be careful."
Pei Yuange nodded: "Same for you."
The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and it is almost impossible to see what is in front of him.
Wenren Qianjue holds the ancient sword tightly, looking lazy.
At least he has not had murderous intent after walking up to this point.
The previous scene began to change.
Very strange change Because this is no longer the Wenren Mansion, or in other words, it is the back garden of the Wenren Mansion more than ten years ago.
The fog in front of his eyes gradually dispersed, and Wen Ren Qianjue saw the back of a slim and graceful woman.
From the back alone, the little woman was already extremely beautiful.
In the sunny March weather, the little woman seemed to be standing by the pond taking care of her child.
She smiled gracefully and charmingly: "Be careful, don't fall."
Although I couldn't see the woman's face, I felt really comfortable just listening to her talk.
Wenren Qianjue had never heard such a comfortable voice.
She wanted to get closer, but she still stood there alertly.
Because she knew clearly that everything that appeared in front of her was fake.
A cute little girl from Yuxue ran over.
She was only two or three years old, but she was already a beauty.
Her big black eyes were embedded in her chubby, fair and pink face, and she was chasing butterflies.
The extremely beautiful little woman followed behind.
Until someone shouted: "Zixia" Zixia Zixia Wenren Qianjue was stunned on the spot.
Xu Zixia, that was the name of her deceased mother.
In other words, this little beauty embryo was herself.
At this moment, I heard the little woman's very comfortable voice reply: "I am playing with Qian Jue."
Sure enough it is The scene in front of him just continued to play out, and Wenren Qianjue just remained unmoved.
Later, the extremely beautiful little woman said something that made Wen Renyan angry, so she was deceived into drinking a bowl of medicine.
Zhu family also came out, commanding seven or eight big men, and drove Xu Zixia to Press it into the pond water.
She struggled desperately.
The little Qian Jue on the side was so frightened that he cried loudly.
In the end, he was pushed into the pond.
When no one could help him, Xu Zixia shouted: "
Qianjue, Qianjue, save me."
The voice was so desperate that people couldn't help but be moved.
Not to mention her biological daughter, even a passerby must be saved.
And Wenren Qianjue held the ancient sword in his arms, his slender figure stood there lazily, and there was a cold air in his blade-like eyebrows.
“What a cruel heart” Seeing that this trick was useless, "Xu Zixia" wiped some water from his face and stood out from the pond.
It was not a woman at all, but a man.
She was deeply involved in the play, and her face was lightly rouged. bang bang bang Wenren Qianjue clapped his hands lazily, took out some broken silver, and threw it in the direction of the man: "You did a good job.
This is what I will reward you, sir."
The broken pieces of silver hitting the man's body were indescribably ridiculous.
He stretched out his long sleeves and everything around him changed back.
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It was still the Wenren Mansion, still full of fog.
The man's costume also changed into a Tsing Yi.
"My Qing Yi's role is not limited to this."
He glanced at the silver on the ground, his eyebrows were inexplicably evil.
Wenren Qianjue shrugged: "I think your acting skills are exaggerated.
You have a good face for nothing, but you are so effeminate."
Seeing that Qingyi was so angry that her face turned red and white, and she suddenly looked good-looking, but Wenren Qianjue was Before he finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows seriously: "Has anyone ever told you that you are disgusting?"
"enough" Qing Yi shouted angrily, flicked his long sleeves, and rolled towards Wen Ren Qian Jue like a living object.
Wenren Qianjue had a smile on his lips, held a long knife in his hand, and went straight towards him without dodging or dodging.
The ancient knife Manjue cut his sleeve into pieces in an instant.
A cry suddenly sounded.
It was Qing Yi.
He was crying, as if he had experienced something extremely sad.
Suddenly, he fell into the drama.
"I am more unjust than Dou E."
Following his extremely sad cry, the clothes that had just been cut into pieces by Wenren Qianjue resurfaced.
It was like the flying snow in June, following his cry, headed towards Wenren Qianjue.
Like many natural hidden weapons merciless cruelty Wenren Qianjue retreated instantly, and before disappearing like a ghost, he underestimated this Qingyi.
Wenren Xuexi arranged for him to block the road here, so he was definitely not a small role.
Those fragments lost their target and rolled up in the sky like wind and snow, just waiting for the target to appear.
Wenren Qianjue suddenly appeared, and the ancient sword pulled out the sword flower She opened the pieces of clothing that came one by one, and the pieces hit her ancient knife, which made the sound of gold and stone.
Qing Yi was able to pour her inner power into these dead objects that were completely untouched.
Wenren Qianjue dazzled for a moment, then looked at the falling fragments and took off again.
There is a layer of murderous intent in the cold eyes If this continues, when will it end?
Before she could touch Qing Yi's body, she was entangled in these fragments first.
She could win, but in her current situation, she had to race against time.
Just when she looked up at the strange red moon, the debris hit her again.
Suddenly, Wenren Qianjue's body suddenly jumped into the air.
At that moment, the black cloak she was wearing was also pulled down and swung around.
The black cloak rolled up and collected all the fragments.
Only then did Ouyang Junnuo put Wenren Qianjue's body down, with a lazy smile like a prince, and the sun was gentle: "Qianjue, His Highness the Seventh Prince gave you such a good treasure, but you don't know how to use it."
As he spoke, he shook his cloak, and the fragments on it fell down like dead objects.
The cloak is still mysteriously black and luxurious, and no scars have ever appeared on it.
"This is" Wenren Qianjue knew that this was the cloak specially made for her by His Highness the Seventh Prince last time, but she did not know that it was a treasure.
Also, Ouyang Junnuo’s skills just now were so powerful In one move, danger can be turned into safety Ouyang Junnuo completely ignored the Qingyi who had fallen aside, and put the entire dress on Wenren Qianjue's body.
He tied the belt for her and arranged it.
While doing so, he said: "The Seventh Prince's This black cloak is made of sky silk and fire spider silk, as is yours."
"It's completely made of silk."
Wen Ren Qianjue stroked the cloak, no wonder it always felt cool and special.
Originally they were all made of silk.
However, this silk is extremely precious.
It is luxurious enough to make a small coat, but His Highness is so extravagant that he uses this thing to make a cloak.
Wenren Qianjue choked up, I really want to sell it.
Qing Yi was extremely angry and shouted: "Ouyang Junnuo, you have to intervene in this matter too."
He couldn't believe it.
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Wasn't this person's attitude always vague before?
Ouyang Junnuo adjusted his glasses gracefully: "Obviously, she has no time to waste.
I don't mind doing her a small favor."
A dark smile fills the air On the other side, Pei Yuange had just stepped on the first point, and no one let go.
He also carefully knocked on all possible places, and no basement appeared.
Then this is not the place.
Turning around, he quickly ran towards the second point.
The surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, and then, in the thick fog, the gray figures kept emerging, and they became more and more courageous.
The thick fog was filled with the laughter of that thing.
A small crescent-shaped weapon appeared in Pei Yuange's hand, and his peach blossom eyes curved.
"If you are not afraid of death, just come
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