However, mass production is obviously impossible.
So this one is indeed the leader of the Demon Sect... Su Chuan!
Xia Ge was suddenly thankful that he had been poisoned by paralysis, otherwise his legs might have been shaking.
Why didn't she think of it before! ! How could she not have imagined it! ! Ah Chuan, Red Clothes, Su Chuan, the big boss in the later stage, all dressed in full-level god costumes blood-stained in spring and autumn, and the weapon seems to be a flute? What is the name of the flute? I can't remember the age of my mother...
Although she had guessed before that the other party must have something to do with the Demon Sect, but directly facing the big boss is too damn lucky, right? !
"Um?"
Standing beside the glazed wooden table, Su Chuan looked at her, her eyebrows raised slightly, her red clothes were flaming, and her demeanor was outstanding.
"… "
However, the black-clothed girl leaning against the wall just looked at her fixedly, with an inexplicable light in her black eyes. After a while, she closed her eyes.
"nothing."
The voice was slightly hoarse.
There was a faint hint of despair.
Su Chuan smiled, and the corners of his eyes and brows showed wanton, "If Xia Xia has any problems, you can say it directly. I said it, and I can help you three times."
"Then we don't owe each other anymore." Xia Ge said immediately, "I don't like to make myself suffer, but I don't think it's okay for others to suffer."
The main reason is that you are a big boss, a big boss. Whether she will suffer or not by stabbed and detoxified is another matter.
"You solved the puppet, count it once."
"Help me detoxify once."
"For the third time, I hope you can send me out, before tomorrow's game."
The girl's black hair hung down on her shoulders. She opened her eyes, "Is that okay? Su Tan."
Well, speak honestly, honestly.
-is it okay? Su tangled.
She called out her name in a hoarse voice, which sounded somewhat seductive.
Su Chuan's fingertips trembled slightly when he was about to touch the sandalwood box.
This kind of... weird feeling.
Obviously just a child.
half an hour.
Su Yan heard his low laughter.
"sure."
of course.
Xia Ge was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the other party's soft voice again.
"Before that, you have to say something to me like this."
Xia Ge looked at her blankly.
"You have to say to me... Goodbye, Ah Chuan."
The girl in red had unpredictable eyes, and a vague sense of danger. Xia Ge had some goose bumps for some unknown reason.
What, it's just saying goodbye... What goodbye, it's better to see such a bastard guy again
And... A-chan? Is this a real nickname? Didn't you lie to her before
never mind.
No matter what... this person, it can be considered a help.
Xia Ge looked at her for a while.
"Goodbye, Aran."
His voice was low and serious.
As soon as she said this, she saw the red-clothed person standing still, and the air pressure all over her body dropped. She seemed to have thought of something bad, and she stood there for a long time.
There was a faint murderous aura in the air.
Xia Ge's skin tightened, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, she blinked and looked at Su Chuan.
The stunning girl stayed quietly in front of the sandalwood box, as if she was thinking about something, and seemed to be thinking about nothing. He didn't answer her any more.
After a long time.
"… Rest."
The leader in red didn't look at her, her eyebrows were still alluring, she lowered her eyelashes like butterfly wings, and her voice was still pleasant, but she had a taste that Xia Ge couldn't understand for no reason. The murderous aura dissipated shallowly, a warm aura emerged, and the silent crisis seemed to be lifted.
The situation is not right, Xia Ge decided to temporarily reconcile with the system: {What happened to her. }
The system seizes the opportunity: {This way... It seems that you have lost your love? }
Xia Ge didn't believe it: {... This kind of evildoer is dumping others no matter how you look at it. }
The system tries to flatter: {The host is right, the host is really smart. }
Xia Ge: {…}You better go to the trash can.
The girl in red picked up the sandalwood box on the table. The slender and fair fingers contrasted sharply with the black box. Xia Ge thought about it, "Are you trying so hard for it?"
The ashes of the ancestors of Lingxi? How much do you hate her ancestors
As an authentic disciple of Lingxi Peak, should she stop her
It's a bit embarrassing to think that the ashes of my old ancestors were stolen...
"Yes... nor is it."
Su Chuan smiled lightly, looked at the sandalwood box in his hand, and casually reached out to open it.
"Wait... wait! Wait a minute!"
Su Chuan's hand paused, then turned to look at her with a half-smile, "Oh?"
Xia Ge: "… "
say what? Say you don't defile the ashes of my ancestors? Or something else
... this question is a bit over the top.
Xia Ge held back for a long time.
"You... put my ancestors down first!"
Su Chuang was startled for a moment, then smiled, this time for real, with sullen eyes, "Xia Xia, this is not ashes."
Xia Ge: "… "
Isn't that the ashes you said earlier? You fucking lie again! Grass.
She thought her ancestors had really fallen into a box.
Not what are ashes? Martial arts secrets? You must have come to steal something anyway!
Su Chuan didn't open the box again, just received it in his sleeve, and then walked to Xia Ge with a soft voice, "Xia Xia, let's take a rest."
Xia Ge wanted to say something, but suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance, accompanied by the enchanting eyebrows of the red-clothed girl, like a dream.
When it got dark, Xia Ge lost consciousness.
Completely quiet.
Su Chuan watched the girl's quiet sleeping face for a long time.
I don't know if it's an illusion.
This child's eyes always reminded her of that person.
"You are very similar to her and her disciple."
Su Chuan murmured in a low voice, "So, I shouldn't kill you."
Right, that is it.
- Goodbye, Aran.
At that moment, she wanted to kill this child.
so similar.
- The expression when I said goodbye to that person and her was heart-wrenching.
Also seriously heart-wrenching.
She let you know that she is really leaving, no longer a casual farewell, but a serious one to leave everything behind, to be alone, and to want no one.
Cold and gentle.
The girl in red slowly lowered her body, next to the unconscious black-haired girl, her weak and boneless hand gently touched her chin, her eyes were slightly blurred.
She slowly spoke out her answer many years ago.
The voice is warm and gentle.
"See you."
"farewell."
- I, waiting for you to come back.
= =
When Xia Ge woke up, the sky was dawning, and the mountains in the back were surrounded by clouds and mist.
She was holding her scythe, holding the runestone in her hand, leaning against a cedar tree, her eyes were slightly blank, and her head was blank.
This is... out
She looked at her clothes dully. The night clothes were so torn that they couldn't be seen as night clothes. At first glance, they looked like a rag that was barely covered on her body that she picked up from nowhere. Although it was very torn, she wore It was very complete, the belt was neatly tied, and the broken place was blocked by the snow-white underwear, not showing a trace of skin.
Although embarrassed, but embarrassed decent.
Xia Ge squeezed the handle of the sickle and slowly wanted to stand up. His body was a little stiff and numb, and the wound in his abdomen didn't feel normal.
She shook her head and bit her finger.
The fingers were bitten with deep tooth marks, but Xia Ge only felt a little pain.
A little pain, but not very painful.
It seems to maintain a state of semi-paralysis, can walk, can move, the wound will hurt a little, but not very painful.
What's going on here
Supporting the ground with the handle of the sickle, Xia Ge slowly stood up. Suddenly, she felt that there was something in the placket, she paused and took it out.
It is a soft snow-white silk cloth, ink-dyed silk scarf, a pen and a dragon, a few small words, and two sentences written at random, it seems that because the writers are different, it is inexplicably a little more dashing and elegant. wanton.
It's still pretending to be a classical Chinese language that was eliminated hundreds of years ago.
Really, can't you just talk well? Sure enough, it is the leader, and he knows how to pretend.
Xia Ge stared at it for a while, then laboriously translated it, to the effect that...
Hei Teng's paralysis poison has almost been resolved, but the dagger of death is too poisonous, and because of her last request to participate in the competition, she gave her some more medicine, so that her body can remain semi-paralyzed for half a day The state, as long as it is not too deadly, the wound will not hurt.
I see.
After reading it, Xia Ge expressionlessly rolled the silk cloth and dug a hole and buried it, then tried to put the sickle and runestone into the ring.
The system couldn't help it: "... just bury it like this, okay?"
Xia Ge snorted softly: "This thing, like its owner, is not a good thing."
System: "Why are you buried here..."
It's mainly the stuff of the sect leader, no matter what, once it is accidentally discovered, it will be very troublesome.
She has too many things to hide, and she has no energy to hide more things.
Xia Ge: "Few people come from the back mountain... and since people like to visit the back mountain, they will bury the back mountain, um, love the house and Wu?"
System: "..." Is this how Aiwu Jiwu is used
The flow of silver became a bit difficult to use, Xia Ge tried three or four times this time before putting the sickle and rune in it.
The body does not feel, does not hurt, and does not seem to feel tired.
Xia Ge tidied up her clothes and inadvertently touched the identity jade pendant around her waist.
For a second, Xia Ge thought it was the Ghost Dragon Jade he lost, but quickly realized that it was not.
The shape is wrong, this is the identity jade pendant.
Well, identity jade pendant...
Identity jade pendant... ah.
Thinking of something, Xia Ge's body froze, his expression drifting slightly for a second.
Wait, identity jade pendant...
The system looked at the time, and then reminded her in a low voice, "Host... At this time, the game seems to have started the second roll call... "
So why are you still not moving
Xia Ge sighed, looking at the vicissitudes of time: "I just suddenly remembered something very important."
system:"???"
There was no expression on Xia Ge's face, he just touched the jade pendant on his waist, his eyes were like salted fish: "I seem to... forgot to sign up."
system:"… "
Xia Ge: "… "