"You, you, you..." Bai Xiaowen was speechless, "Aren't you afraid?"
"Why are you afraid?"
The woman raised her eyes and glanced at Bai Xiaowen, wiped off the water droplets, and continued to put on her clothes. This action was even more imaginative, and Bai Xiaowen's male instinct became excited. However, he had high mental strength and strong will, so he restrained his inner desire.
desire, said:
"A woman's reputation is of paramount importance. Normally, if a woman is naked by a strange man, she will be either shy, angry, or both. This is the first time Bai has seen such a calm and calm girl."
The woman quickly put on her clothes and said softly: "It's nothing, you will die soon anyway."
Bai Xiaowen's heart trembled, and he felt that the fluctuations of the psychic particles on the woman were very obscure. They looked similar to ordinary people, but in fact they were like deep pools and ancient wells, unfathomable.
For such a mysterious figure, Bai Xiaowen's first reaction was to throw out some insights.
However, his invincible insight failed to play any role this time. What he got was a series of question marks, and he couldn't even detect his name.
This kind of name cannot be detected! This is the first time Bai Xiaowen has encountered this situation. He was suspicious and tried to ask: "What is the girl's name?"
"You don't need to know," the woman said in a clear voice, "Since you have seen everything, why don't you commit suicide quickly? It is also a sin to dirty my hands."
As the woman's mouth opened and closed, Bai Xiaowen felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had really committed some unforgivable crime and wished he could hit her to death.
The 74-point spirit worked, and Bai Xiaowen regained his clarity with just a slight tremor in his heart. He was secretly vigilant in his heart, this woman is not simple, is she good at charm? However, the Eye of Evolution specializes in charm, but there is no counterattack at all.
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For a moment, Bai Xiaowen had an incredible guess in his mind.
Although he is under the jurisdiction of the Blood God Palace, he feels like he is at home, bathing in the cold pool in the wild; and it is mysterious and unpredictable, and even insight cannot detect intelligence; and this ability that seems to be charming...
Could this woman be the master of this place, the "Yin Concubine" Wei Si Qin?
Thinking of this, Bai Xiaowen's heart went cold. He had already experienced the difficulty of the Sword Song Plane. It can be said that the elites are not as good as dogs, and the leaders are everywhere. Being able to make Ying Jianfan, the master of the Sword Cleansing Valley, bow his head and obey his orders, the four elders of the Infinite Sword Sect are afraid of him.
The tiger-like owner of the Blood God Palace is undoubtedly the top figure in this plane. What kind of strength will she have?
What's more, for the sake of layout, Bai Xiaowen had only himself by his side. If this woman was really the Yin Concubine, he would have no confidence in a one-on-one fight.
These thoughts only circulated in Bai Xiaowen's mind for 0.1 seconds. He immediately came up with a plan. He deliberately pretended to be seduced by lust and walked to a big tree in a daze. He took off his transformed clothes and threw them on the branches of a tree.
Knotted slowly, forming a noose.
The woman looked at this scene coldly.
After the knot was tied, Bai Xiaowen kicked off his feet, put his head into the noose, and actually chose to hang himself.
The woman said indifferently: "Well, judging from your initial behavior, you can be regarded as a sincere gentleman, so I will allow you to keep the whole body." She did not look back and turned to leave.
Bai Xiaowen secretly saw this woman's Qinggong movement. Her shoulders did not waver, her arms did not waver, she just touched the ground with her toes. She rose and fell five to six feet away. She was like a fairy, without the slightest trace of fireworks. He shouted secretly.
Fortunately, the woman thought he had committed suicide due to being charmed, so she did not stay to wait for Bai Xiaowen to "die", thus avoiding a conflict.
When the woman walked away, Bai Xiaowen recovered from the breath-holding state and quickly took off the rope woven from his belt. He touched the red marks on his neck and sighed: "Fortunately, that woman seems to think of me as well."
As an ordinary person, I don’t pay too much attention to it. Her sudden appearance, I don’t know if it will have an impact on my layout.”
Bai Xiaowen immediately returned. After walking a few miles, something moved in his mind. He first looked up at the sky, then found a secluded place and took out the incomplete portraits of the ancestors of the Bai family to look at them.
The sound of footsteps sounded, and Bai Xiaowen hurriedly put away the portrait and shouted in a deep voice: "Who is it?"
Three figures turned out, the first two were clearly the eldest son of the Wuliang Sword Sect, Sun Ming, the two elders from the ancient town, followed by one person, He Xiyuan, a disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect.
Changsun Ming still had a warm face and said with a smile: "Why hasn't Mr. Bai left Yanshan yet? We are worried about Mr. Bai's safety, so we went with him secretly to protect him."
Having said this, Chang Sunming looked around, frowned and said, "Strange, where are the loyal servants and maids around Mr. Bai?"
There was a trace of panic on Bai Xiaowen's face, and his voice was slightly trembling: "They... went to find food. They are nearby. They will be back soon."
"Really?" Changsun Ming said with a smile, "When Mr. Bai was in trouble, these servants and maids still followed him loyally. It is really touching. By the way, what was Mr. Bai just looking at?"
"No, it's nothing." Bai Xiaowen said.
Gu Zhen coughed: "Young Master, don't be nervous, we don't mean any harm. If you got the thing that your father mentioned, why not take it out and we can help you look at the details."
He Xiyuan said sadly: "Yes, one person is short-term and everyone is wise. Brother Bai doesn't have to hesitate."
Bai Xiaowen's smile was very forced: "Thank you all for your kindness, but I don't have the thing you mentioned."
He Xiyuan hummed: "I think you are toasting instead of having to drink as a penalty." He glanced sideways at the ancient town and Changsun Ming: "Uncle Gu, Uncle Changsun, this guy has already doubted us, so don't talk nonsense to him.
Just do it."
Changsun Ming nodded slightly: "Yes, there are many dreams at night. It's easy to do something while this person is alone. When a few of his servants come over, there will be complications again."
Three leader-level experts rushed forward.
Bai Xiaowen shouted: "Wait a minute! Who dares to come up?" He took out the tattered roll of ancestor portraits from his arms and made a show of tearing them up.
Changsun Ming waved his hand hurriedly, and the three of them threw rat weapons and stopped abruptly.
Changsun Ming winked at Gu Zhen and He Xiyuan, and then said to Bai Xiaowen in a pleasant manner: "Mr. Bai, as long as you hand that roll of stuff over to me, we promise to spare your life."
Bai Xiaowen did not answer, but snorted: "What a bunch of righteous hypocrites. Changsun Ming, let me ask you, did you kill the people in Duanshui Villa? Did you set the fire?"
Changsun Ming was afraid of angering Bai Xiaowen, destroying the scroll and destroying it, so he hurriedly denied: "How could it be possible? The murderer is clearly Ying Jianfan from the Blood God Palace. There is his sword bone mark on the wall. How can it be fake?"