Behind the mountain wall, a shadow pressed down on Wenren Xuexi's head.
Even though he pressed her down, the hidden weapon still hit her chest, and strange-colored blood trickled down.
Wenren Xuexi was already shocked and burst into tears.
He looked next to him and opened his mouth silently, but without making a sound: "Master" The shadow clearly seems to be illusory, but at this moment it is as tangible as a tangible object.
The shadow said one word coldly: "Let's go."
Afterwards, Wenren Xuexi felt that her body was rising like the wind.
Quickly retreat in one direction She wanted to shout, but nothing came out, only the strong wind blowing against her face Baili Suye's eyes gleamed.
At that moment, he felt that there was another person out of thin air.
There were layers of bloodthirsty danger in the eyes of the dark night.
The person had teleported behind the mountain wall.
Empty Looking up intuitively, in the distance, a shadow wrapped around a woman in gauze and disappeared.
"It's him" Wenren Qianjue had also arrived, his handsome eyebrows furrowed, and he watched the shadow leave.
Isn't that the shadow standing above the Gu Clan's main hall?
How could he appear here?
Even His Highness Seventh Prince said that the person who cannot be caught is not the mastermind behind it.
Who else is there?
A chill suddenly rose from Wenren Qianjue's back.
Things were far more terrifying than she imagined.
She subconsciously used Qinggong, and just as she was about to pursue him in that direction, her arm was grabbed by someone.
The slender fingers were as beautiful as bright jade, but they seemed to carry immense power.
Even if she takes one step, she won't be able to move forward.
Wenren Qianjue subconsciously looked at the hand holding her.
At some point, she became interested in the scar on his hand.
Baili Suye retracted her hand in the flash of lightning and looked at her indifferently.
"Your Majesty Seventh, we will not pursue you."
Wenren Qianjue held the ancient sword in his hand and looked coldly at the person walking away.
The woman wrapped in the shadow must be the murderer this time.
No matter who the other party is, she must solve the case.
She will definitely catch this last shadow There is also no word "fear" in her dictionary.
"Go back."
Baili Suye watched the two people disappear into the distance, almost in the blink of an eye.
The speed of the shadow was almost catching up with him.
Even if he catches up, the shadow will try his best to hide the woman in his arms halfway, or simply kill her Then, the line is broken again.
Wenren Qianjue thought about this after thinking for a while, and elegantly put the ancient sword into the scabbard.
She narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly: "She won't be so lucky every time."
Taking a step back, he suddenly felt something stepped on his feet.
It's soft, not like soil.
Wenren Qianjue moved his feet and looked down subconsciously.
It was a small pendant hanging on the woman's waist.
Why does she think this pendant looks familiar?
Wenren Qianjue bent down to pick up the pendant and put it into his purse: "Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, let's go."
When the two left Beishan, Wenren Xuexi was already far outside Beishan.
"master" Wenren Xuexi knelt at the feet of the shadow, with no gleam in her eyes.
She thought about what it would be like when we meet again I imagined many times how I would trample Wenren Qianjue under my feet.
The confrontation when they met was such a fiasco.
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This makes her shameless to face the Lord son.
"Wenren Xuexi."
It was as if the voices of countless people were twisted into one voice, resounding in the vast wilderness, and the shadow slowly called Wenren Xuexi's name: "Do you know where you went wrong?"
Wenren Xuexi's tears had dried up, and she touched the mandala on her face: "Xuexi doesn't know, please let me know, Master."
The shadow was silent for a long time, so long that Wenren Xuexi's cold sweat oozed out drop by drop.
"I fell in love with you because of your ruthlessness."
The shadow's voice was hoarse, and thousands of men, women, and children seemed to be integrated into it, slowly recounting the past events.
At that time, Wenren Xuexi's mother, Mrs.
Zhu, was the one who took refuge with her master.
It's a pity that she has always been indecisive, not being ruthless enough when she should be ruthless, and not pretending well enough when she should be pretending.
Wenren Xuexi is different.
In order to achieve her goal, she would even kill her biological mother.
Now, she was indecisive for a man and missed many good opportunities.
"Master said that Xue Xi should be punished."
Wenren Xue Xi seemed to have been hit in the head by someone, and suddenly understood everything.
There has always been a reluctance in her heart.
That kind of unwillingness was not the hatred towards Wenren Qianjue, but the debt she owed to herself.
She had never gotten the man she wanted.
Subconsciously, she still wanted to get that man, so when she met him, everything was messed up.
But what did she get?
It had only been a long time since she "died", but the man didn't even remember her name.
She is so mean that she can still cry in that situation.
"Xue Xi."
A rumbling voice sounded above her head.
The moment Wen Ren Xue Xi heard her master calling her, she raised her head.
But she saw a pair of hands made of shadows reaching towards her heart: "If you keep this thing, it's no longer useful."
When Baili Suye and Wenren Qianjue returned to Ouyang Mansion, Ouyang Junnuo and the housekeeper of Ye Palace were both in the study.
"Young Master Ouyang, I leave this matter to you."
The words spoken by the steward of the Night Palace were sincere, but his face was still expressionless.
He backed out.
On Ouyang Junnuo's table was a tapestry.
That brocade looked like it was used as a carpet for a wealthy family, but the shape was exquisite and perfect, and the craftsmanship on it was extremely fine.
A quick glance showed that it was worth a lot of money.
Mortals don't know this kind of thing, but he does.
The pattern of the tapestry above paints a complete story and is the way to unravel the covenant.
The steward of the Night Palace found this, and he needed to do the rest.
"Young Master" the housekeeper called Ouyang Junnuo.
Only then did Ouyang Junnuo come back from his thoughts: "What?"
"His Royal Highness Seventh and Miss Qian Jue are back," the housekeeper replied.
"Hmm."
Ouyang Junnuo put on his clothes and stood up and walked to the hall: "Have you seen what the murderer looks like?"
Seeing Ren Qianjue's bored look, he knew that he had not been caught.
"It's not like I've seen him."
Wenren Qianjue picked up the tea cup and took a big sip of tea.
After hearing what happened, Ouyang Junnuo pondered for a while: "That person has appeared in the Gu clan before, and appearing again may be a great disaster."
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It sounds more like the mastermind behind the scenes.
However, Ouyang Junnuo didn't say this.
Seeing that Ren Qianjue was already frowning and looking unhappy, he said calmly: "There is progress in the matter of terminating the covenant."
Baili Suye leaned lazily on the chair, no one dared to come close within a few feet of her.
After he entered the room, he kept his eyebrows lowered, making it impossible to see what emotions were hidden under that peerless face. now: