She took all her breath away.
Even breathing is extremely careful.
Those people did not find her.
She who hides in the dark.
He also saw the appearance of those people clearly.
The man named Huan San was dressed in a black dress, his hair was combed meticulously, and he wore a long sword at his waist. Judging by his attire, he should be a hidden guard.
Then there is a man and a woman, also dressed as dark guards, plus a great wizard with a black robe, white beard and white eyebrows as standard.
However, the most striking.
It was the huge totem embroidered on the clothes of those people.
Like a flash of lightning, it also seems that the ink is splashed and smudged randomly, and the edges outline dreamlike and illusory ripples.
That totem is very strange.
Ye Qingluo had never seen it before.
She memorized the shape of the totem in her mind.
Afterwards, copy it to Ah Xuan, and ask Ah Xuan to check it out.
Through the broken window, several people in the house had disappeared without a sound.
Only Qing Ge was left lying on the bed with a painful face and slightly twisted body.
When Ye Qingluo came over, she wanted to see if this Qing Ge had really found a way to detoxify, but she was so stubborn that she didn't come to beg her.
See it now.
Even Ye Qingluo had no interest in staying any longer.
She withdrew her gaze, turned over and fell from the wall.
The moment his feet hit the ground.
Her eyes froze for a moment, and the expression on her face instantly sank a little.
With a movement of his feet, his petite body quickly backed away in the darkness.
Immediately turned his head, looking at the direction behind him vigilantly.
In the darkness, a slender figure loomed.
Ye Qingluo's heart tightened slightly.
Sure enough, there are people!
she was found? !
She squinted her eyes slightly, and her eyes wandered around, counting the time when she was out of the other party's sight.
However, when the figure, the sleeve robe floating like a cloud, came into view.
The vigilant look on Ye Qingluo's face suddenly dissipated.
She frowned, and said uncertainly, "Chu Wuxin?"
"The night clears."
In the darkness, the man's cold and hoarse voice sounded.
Indeed, it was Chu Wuxin's voice.
I don't know if it was because she recognized Chu Wuxin, or if it was because of some reason, she hit Chu Wuxin's point.
In the man's usual cold voice, there was a slight smile: "What are you doing here?"
Ye Qingluo didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "Why are you here?"
"I saw you here, so I came here." Chu Wuxin replied indifferently, his eyes fell on the wall, "This is the direction of Qingge's boudoir."
Ye Qingluo replied unhurriedly: "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle. I'll come and see what this woman who has the guts to covet my man is worthy of my precautions."
Chu Wuxin approached Ye Qingluo from the darkness.
His eyes looked extraordinarily black in the darkness.
It seemed that he didn't have much feeling or reaction to Ye Qingluo's answer.
Ye Qingluo looked down and looked at his chest: "Your injury..."
"Worried about me?" Before she could ask, Chu Wuxin interrupted her.
The man's tone was somewhat cheerful.
Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips slightly, and her eyes were calm: "I stabbed you after all."
The joy in Chu Wuxin's eyebrows and eyes did not diminish: "You can ask this sentence, which shows that you still care about me."
Ye Qingluo took a deep breath, and didn't bother to make it clear to Chu Wuxin that she didn't care about him.
Anyway, Chu Wuxin wouldn't listen at all.
She turned around directly, ready to leave.
"Don't want to know, Qing Ge's identity?" Behind him, the man's tone was indifferent, but what he said made Ye Qing's footsteps suddenly stop.