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?190 Fallen Soul

The ancient murderous building rarely allows the killer in the building to act alone, and the masked man is an exception in many cases. However, after entering Luo, considering the gathering of heroes in the world, he could not guarantee that he would be foolproof if he went on a mission alone, so he could only find a partner.

The masked old man's surname is You, and his name is the word Jing. He has a broken sword. It is the broken sword of one of the three swords of the "Seven Stars Returning to the Ultimate" of the ancient murderous building - the ghost head and the yang sword.

Yu Jing stared in the dark for a long time, bored for a long time, and almost dozed off. Hearing Yasogi emphasize "you", he knew that he had been discovered, so he had to show up to avoid being accused of being a hidden rat.

The masked man was not willing to be told by You Jing that he was a killer, so he snorted and said: "Uncle You, Kunpeng spreads his wings, ninety thousand miles away, flips the Fuyao horns, carries the blue sky on his back and looks down, they are all human cities."

You Jing was confused and said with a smile: "What did you say?"

The masked guest said: "There is still food. The potatoes are cooked and beef will be added."

At this time, Ichiro returned to the state of alert with a knife, and asked Hachi to take care of the injured Erlang. After all, there was another person on the other side, so he couldn't be careless. When he heard the masked man reciting poems, he was as confused as Yacaomu, and thought to himself: He

Beaten up by Mr. Eight?

You Jing said angrily: "Speak like a human being."

The masked guest said: "No need to fart!"

"You..." You Jing was so angry that the three corpse gods were so angry that they stretched out their hands!

"Hey, this is a Niannujiao song written by someone else. I just read it according to it." The masked man hurriedly explained.

You Jing hummed: "Tell me who wrote it?"

Xiao Ba said: "My grandpa studies a lot. Just ask me. He scolds you for farting, but you don't hit him?"

You Jing smiled and said: "Little boy, you are too young to sow discord. This scholar who lives in seclusion in the city, can you tell me who wrote Nian Nujiao?"

Yakusagi smiled and said: "I have read a lot, but I have never read such a shocking and wonderful phrase as 'no need to fart'. It must not have been written by the ancients, but also by the gods of the future. I don't know what kind of magical power was used to entrust this dream to this person."

A killer brother."

"Hahaha." You Jing couldn't help but laugh - this mission tonight was really interesting.

"Hahaha!" Yakusagi also laughed.

"Scholar, why are you laughing?" You Jing's laughter stopped abruptly.

Yakusagi said: "It's nothing, I just feel that you and I are old enough to laugh together."

"Okay, okay." You Jing applauded three times, "Let's do this, you have a fight with me, you win, and I let the young man go."

Yasuki smiled and said: "I win, shouldn't I be the one who speaks?"

You Jing shook his head, "No."

"Hey, you are so stingy." Yakusagi figured out that both of them were dark gentlemen. He sat on the bench and stretched, then patted his open mouth with his hand, "Then come...hey hey

, why did you run away?"

Ichiro was also confused. Suddenly he noticed a familiar aura, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Ah, it's the eldest sister! Big eldest sister, come on, come on, come and save me!"

Phew! Seeing a beauty with a knife arriving quickly, Yacaomu breathed a long sigh of relief and said to himself: Hey, it turns out the person wasn't scared away by me.

The eldest grandson, Taiqiong, originally just wanted to come to see Ichiro Erlang and see what the "destination" he mentioned was. As he was walking, he suddenly smelled the smell of blood. He immediately felt angry and inadvertently scared away You Jinghe.

The masked man then heard Ichiro calling for help, and his heart skipped a beat. He rushed over and saw that Erlang's body was covered in blood. He came up and asked urgently, "Where are you injured?"

Erlang has sealed the acupuncture points, but he is still weak and pale.

Xiao Ba cried: "They chopped off Brother Erlang's arm."

Taiqiong, the eldest son, breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He tore open Erlang's left sleeve and saw that the wound was quite deep. He felt resentful and asked Yilang to carry him back to the wine shop.

Xiaoba was about to follow, but suddenly turned around and shouted: "Master, you come in too."

Yakusagi shook his head, "Master, keep an eye outside to prevent them from attacking. Please go in and help."

"Well, you go and light a basin of charcoal fire." Changsun Taiqiong didn't know what Xiaoba's name was, so he just gave instructions. When Xiaoba brought a basin of charcoal fire, he used the charcoal fire to burn Erlang's sword and used the method of burning to treat the injury.

, this level alone made Erlang faint. Then he sprinkled gold wound medicine on him and asked Ichiro to help double-team him. He ordered: "Take him to the bed and take good care of him. I'll go out for a while."

Ichiro finally couldn't help but wiped the corners of his eyes, and asked hurriedly: "Eldest sister, second brother's hand..."

"It's okay." Changsun Taiqiong patted Ichiro on the back and smiled faintly, "This hand is useless, so I will teach him how to use the right hand knife. Take Erlang back to the room to recuperate, don't think too much."



The light of the Grass and Wood Restaurant is projected from the door onto the street, giving it a cool feeling.

At midnight in early April, the moisture was very heavy.

Changsun Taiqiong pulled up a bench and sat diagonally across from Yacaomu, and said calmly: "I haven't asked for advice yet."

Yacaomu smiled slightly and said, "Bacaomu, also named Gongshan, didn't ask for advice."

"Close the door to the left, the eldest grandson Taiqiong." The eldest grandson Taiqiong gave his name in an understatement, and then asked, "Mr. Eighth, can you recognize the identity of the killer?"

"I don't recognize it." Yakusagi shook his head and then added, "But I can provide some information for Miss Changsun's reference."

Changsun Taiqiong said: "Mr. Eighth, please speak."

Yacaomu said: "There are two of them. One is about the same age as Changsun. He looks like he is in his mid-twenties and wields two swords. The other has gray hair and an old voice. He must be over fifty. The younger one calls him You.

uncle."

The eldest grandson, Taiqiong, thought to himself that I am already twenty-nine years old. Thank you for the compliment, and said, "There are many people who can use two swords."

Yakusagi said: "He is a talkative person."

Changsun Taiqiu sighed, thinking of someone in his mind, and asked: "Is there any other information?"

Yakusagi said: "The younger one came out first, and he was the one who killed and injured Erlang. In the process, he said, 'I am also a little face-blind,' and then asked who was Erlang."

Changsun Taiqiong suppressed his murderous aura and asked, "Is there any more?"

Yakusagi thought about it for a while, then shook his head, "No more."

Changsun Taiqiong nodded, stood up and said, "Mr. Eighth, can you move your feet?"

"Ah? Haha, it's okay, I'll give it a try." Seeing that Changsun Taiqiong saw through it, Yacaomu shook his spread legs and found that there was no problem. He stood up and picked up the two benches, "Let me do it, haha.

"



The eldest grandson, Taiqiong, followed Yacaomu back to the wine shop to check on Erlang first.

Erlang slept well, which was reassuring.

After sitting for a while, the eldest grandson Taiqiong got up and went to Xiaoba's boudoir. Xiaoba felt relieved and hurriedly made the bed, fearing that the eldest grandson would say she was sloppy.

"What's your name?" Changsun Taiqiong tried his best to be gentle.

"My name is Xiaoba, cough." Xiaoba took courage and met Changsun Taiqiong's eyes.

The eldest grandson Taiqiong asked: "Where's your full name?"

Xiaoba thought for a moment and simply said: "Octopus."

"Haha." Changsun Taiqiong was amused and couldn't help laughing.

Xiaoba said charmingly: "Sister, you smiled."

The eldest grandson Taiqiong smiled lightly, "You call me sister?"

Xiao Ba said: "Well, you look just like my sister."

The eldest grandson Taiqiong smiled and said: "You are so sweet, let's call her sister."

Xiaoba chuckled, packed the bed, and called his eldest grandson Taiqiong to go to bed. He asked probingly: "Sister, who are those people? Why did they hurt Brother Erlang?"

"I can't explain it in just a few words." Changsun Taiqiong said with a smile, "With my sister here, they don't dare to come again."

"Yeah." Xiaoba agreed and fell asleep on the bed.

The eldest grandson, Taiqiong, has made up his mind. After the sun rises, he will pay with blood!


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