There is a dense bamboo forest in the deepest part of Kanding Fengxing Mansion. The mountains are full of green bamboos, swaying in the wind, making a beautiful sound, as if someone has blown a huge bamboo flute, playing a deep music.
The bright moon at night reflects on the bamboo forest, and the moonlight shines on the ground. The bamboo shadows look particularly beautiful, like a dreamy wonderland, and it is so beautiful.
Yunmo stood on this towering ancient tree, overlooking the entire bamboo forest.
This bamboo forest occupies a huge yard and is surrounded by many trees. It is like a green ocean and is very majestic. Standing in such a beautiful scenery, Yunmo has a trancelike illusion, as if he has returned to the secular world.
Yun Mo's body shuttled between the branches of the ancient tree. In such a night, he was like a ghost, disappearing silently into the night.
There are very few people coming in and out here on weekdays, because there is a taboo here. Once anyone who comes here is caught, there is only one word "death", and there is no other way to go.
In a simple and elegant small courtyard, there is a simple attic. In the attic, there is a beautiful girl in red robe dressing up in front of a bronze mirror.
The girl's appearance is very beautiful, her skin is white and beautiful, her eyebrows are picturesque, her nose is straight and tall, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and she has a small cherry mouth, which is red and translucent, making people feel the desire to kiss her.
The girl has a tall and exquisite figure. She is wearing a long red dress with a peony embroidered on the hem and a red silk ribbon tied around her waist. It also highlights her skin as white as jade and her slender waist.
Hold it, your legs are long and straight, and your feet are barefoot.
The girl's hair was pulled into a simple bun with a red hairpin, and a delicate and beautiful butterfly gold hairpin was inserted sideways. A strand of black silk hung down and spread over her shoulders, making her look charming and charming.
The girl looked at herself in the bronze mirror, her eyes were cold, her lips were tightly closed, and there was a sense of frost between her brows.
The girl brushed the long bloody knife across her knees, her eyes becoming colder and colder. She slowly raised her hand and traced the blade with her fingers.
The blade was stained with dots of blood, and the blood dripped down the blade and fell to the ground, looking eerie and terrifying.
Just when the girl's knife was about to touch her left arm, she suddenly stopped.
"How much blood will it take to fight Kamiriyu this time? I wonder if Kamiriyu will let the white egret princess come or the man with Shura eyes? But they are no match for me, Tong Qianli." Tong Qianli snorted coldly, and she stretched out her hand.
He took a piece of cloth from the side and wiped his cut finger with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Miss!" A voice came from outside the door.
"Xiaolan? Come in!" Tong Qianli finished speaking and put down the long knife in his hand.
"Miss, how is your injury? You won so beautifully today, I will definitely reward you." Xiaolan opened the door and walked into the house.
"Haha, thank you for your hard work." Tong Qianli smiled coldly, as if he was mocking his cold-blooded father.
"It's not hard, Xiaolan. It's Xiaolan's honor to be able to help the young lady!" Xiaolan hurriedly bent down and saluted.
"Well! You are tired too, go to bed early!"
"Oh! Miss, what are you doing?" Xiaolan glanced at the wound on Tong Qianli's finger that was scratched by the knife, and said with some heartache: "Xiaolan is used to serving Miss, why are you still hurt? Your hand, you
What happened to your hand?"
Xiaolan's tone was very worried and anxious. She looked at the blood-stained knife marks on Tong Qianli's fingers and eagerly pulled up Tong Qianli's wrist to check the injury.
Seeing this, Tong Qianli was slightly startled.
This Xiaolan is very loyal to her.
She pulled back her hand and said, "It's a small matter, it doesn't matter."
"A trivial matter? How could it be a trivial matter? Miss's wound is very deep and there is a lot of blood. Let me bandage it for you." Xiaolan looked at Tong Qianli's hand and said anxiously.
"There's no need for trivial matters." Tong Qianli said indifferently, "My lady can take care of her own wounds."
"Miss, the old injuries on your back haven't healed yet, and you've added new ones. If the master finds out, he will scold me to death." Xiaolan said with some worry, "No, I have to ask a doctor to take a look at you.
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"It's okay, don't worry." Tong Qianli shook his head slightly.
"Don't worry about it, go to bed quickly!" Tong Qianli urged.
"Miss!"
"Go quickly! Otherwise I will punish you tomorrow." Tong Qianli said with a serious face.
"Okay, Xiaolan is going to have a rest." Xiaolan sighed and exited the room.
Tong Qianli sat on the chair and waited quietly.
What she is waiting for is someone.
She believed that he would definitely come tonight.
Sure enough, after half a stick of incense, there was a sound of gentle footsteps.
There was a hint of coldness at the corner of Tong Qianli's mouth.
"Miss Tong, I've been waiting for a long time!"
Yun Mo's voice had a hint of laziness and a hint of ridicule.
"You are indeed here." Tong Qianli looked at him coldly, with a cold and bloodthirsty light shining in his eyes.
Yun Mo walked slowly to the table and poured himself a glass of wine.
He sat on the chair opposite Tong Qianli, holding the wine glass and taking a sip of wine.
When the wine enters the throat, it is cool and smooth, with a rich and mellow wine aroma.
This wine is a good pot of wine.
"Why, isn't it you who is the one to challenge Kamiri-ryu, Yun Mo?"
"Haha!" Yun Mo suddenly laughed. He put down his wine glass and clapped his hands, "Miss Tong, you are really smart."
"You want to come now?" Tong Qianli looked at Yun Mo and said with a sneer.
Yun Mo shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I came today with a peaceful attitude."
"Oh? What do you want to do when you sneak into my yard?"
"I want to know who your teacher is? In the competition between you and Qianye Zhou, you concealed it very well at first, but the last blow was still exposed." Yun Mo looked at Tong Qianli, his eyes bright, as if he could
It's like seeing through people's hearts.
Tong Qianli pulled out his long knife, showed a strange smile and said, "If you want to know, then ask about my knife."