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Chapter 88: His Game Within a Game. 1


The storm was full of blood.

The sound from this side finally alarmed the people in the palace, and several figures swayed through the courtyard and ran towards this side.

Chongmen Huan knew that he couldn't escape from the door.

He hurried to the window, opened the window and jumped out.

Just as she jumped out of the window, the door of the house was pushed open, and someone screamed: "The big official has been killed, the murderer escaped through the window, chase quickly." ” She didn't stop for a moment, and fled deep into the backyard.

The backyard is quiet, there is no figure, only the wind and rain continue to sweep in, she runs alone on the wet bluestone road, runs through the pavilions and pavilions cloister rockery, the night is as heavy as ink pressed down.

She heard her heart beating faster and faster, running as hard as she could. as long as Leaving the Wang family, she has a way to live.

A gust of wind seemed to rise from a flat bottom, and it blew over, and the cold wind was so cold that she shivered vividly.

I heard a loud shout coming from somewhere in the silent backyard: "The murderer is here, the murderer is here......"

The backyard, where there was no one at all, was attracted by that voice.

Many people rushed towards this side with torches, and in the wind and rain, in a hurry, she didn't know which way she should go.

Originally, she was not familiar with the back house of the Wang family, thinking that there was no one just now, so she could look for the back door, but she didn't expect that now everyone was attracted by that voice, and for a while, she was surrounded in the courtyard.

Like a trapped beast, there is no escape.

After being reborn, she had encountered many difficulties.

But none of them were so thrilling as tonight.

Smelling the smell of blood coming from his body, it spread out in the air, revealing a fierce force.

At this time, if the people of the Wang family saw her like this, they would definitely not spare her, and they would definitely die under the sticks.

Seeing the flocking torches and figures pressing towards her, she had to keep backing away.

Retreat towards the wall.

At this moment, she saw an ancient tree with withered branches growing against the wall, and its branches sticking out of the wall, swaying in the cold wind, and living in an infinitely desolate state.

"Over there......"

Someone shouted in her direction.

Everyone pressed towards her, and before her brain had time to think, she endured the sharp pain in her body and began to climb the big tree.

This body really doesn't use anything.

It's already weak, and now it's so badly injured, it's even more useless.

She struggled to climb up, and the men were already under the tree.

"She's in the tree."

Someone shouted, and immediately someone raised a long stick in her hand and struck her, her hands and feet wrapped around the tree, and she was not at all able to resist.

I could only bear the pain with my body.

The wooden stick hit her body, and she didn't stop.

Crawled straight to the branches that stretched out to the wall.

The family under the tree had already begun to climb the tree, and when she looked back, she didn't slip under her feet, but she actually planted it straight down.

Slid down and crashed into the wall, and the bones all over my body seemed to be broken.

Pain to the bone.

With what little strength she had left, she threw her hands on the wall and rolled hard, and then fell out of the wall.

More than a foot high wall, she fell down, and suddenly felt a pain in her heart.

The martial arts cultivation in her previous life let her know that she was holding her head in her hands when she fell.

So that you don't pass out.