"Ahh At the same time, a painful wail came from outside the window.
Chang Ling and Chang Sheng flew out of the window and the door respectively, and rushed out of the window at the same time, the shadows of the trees outside the window swayed, dragging heavy shadows, like a group of demons dancing, and a man in black was lying in the bushes, with a sheep's hair that flew out of the heavy door just now in his chest.
Bloody.
He just wanted to get up and escape, but it was too late, and Chang Ling and Chang Sheng gambled on his way.
"Whose person are you?"
The sword on Chang Ling's waist had already been freed up, and the cold sword was unsheathed, flashing through the eyes of the man in black, he pulled out the sheep's hair on his chest, covered his chest with his hands, and showed a pair of eyes on his face, fearful and painful.
Pressed close to his neck by the sword, the man didn't struggle anymore, but looked at Chang Ling and laughed.
The injury was too serious, his hand couldn't cover his wound at all, the blood had stained the whole hand red, he laughed and coughed, looked into the room from the window, and shouted in a gloomy voice: "Heavy door, chaotic ministers and thieves, you will not die well!"
” "Presumptuous!"
The sword in Chang Ling's hand approached his neck again, and the blade cut through his skin, blood flowing.
The man laughed and widened his eyes, a pair of eyes that were almost bloodshot and protruding, and the black and white eyeballs seemed to be ready to pop out of his sockets at any moment.
"Not good."
Changsheng screamed, his face changed slightly, and he immediately lowered his body and lowered the veil of the man in black, pinching his chin and forcing him to open his mouth.
But it was too late, a mouthful of dark blood spurted out of the man's mouth, spraying Changsheng's hands all over his hands, Changsheng's face was cold, and he tested his snort and said, "It's out of breath!"
” This man had already been exposed to a highly poisonous poison in his teeth.
If you are caught, bite through the poison while the enemy is not looking, so that you can avoid being tortured by the enemy to reveal the secrets you know.
Chang Ling used his sword to pick open the clothes on the left arm of the man in black, and the dim candle flame was stolen from the house, just in time for them to see a plum blossom the size of the middle finger engraved on the arm of the man in black, bright red like blood, as if it was congealed with blood.
"It's Blood Plum again."
Chang Ling looked at Changsheng, and both of them looked at each other.
Back in the house, Chongmen Jue was looking at the words he had just written, Chang Ling and Changsheng couldn't see what it was, but it was very strange, Chongmen Jue picked up the rice paper and burned it with a candle.
The rice paper burned brightly, and the golden mask on the face of the heavy door seemed to be on fire.
"Master, that person's arm also has the mark of Blood Plum."
Chang Ling hurriedly reported.
Changsheng wiped the blood from his hands: "In the past year, the people with the blood plum mark on their arms, there are no less than ten groups of people who assassinated the master and our other generals, and our news network is all over the world, and we can't find any traces of this organization. ” The ashes of the rice paper slipped into the lampshade, and there was no word for burning, and Chang Ling saw a person's name with the tip of his eyes.
I was so shocked that I didn't dare to look at it again.
What happened outside the heavy gate didn't seem to be a bit of a surprise, as silent as ever.
"Foxes will always show their tails, don't worry!"
It sounds like he is comforting his subordinates, no matter how you listen to it, there is a murderous aura hovering in it.
Heavy, he has already stepped his chessboard!