The character is broken!The General's Sick Beauty Is a Killer

Chapter 40 Unqualified
Ning Yanxi didn't put her in his eyes at all, and stared at Baozhen with burning eyes. The feeling of being stared at by a vicious snake made Baozhen tremble. She clenched her whip tightly, waiting for the young lady's order.

The door behind him swung open.

The light from inside the door instantly illuminated the dim corridor.

Tang Xi looked back, and in the bright light came out a tall and straight figure, wrapped in a black robe and a black mask, his exposed eyes swept across the bloodstain on her forehead and the red pupils, and fell on the old man. on the man.

"Pavilion Master, she is a medicine man from the Yin Chi Department, and she is highly poisonous, which is of no benefit to your cultivation."

It was Ren Sang, Tang Xi could recognize his voice.

The heat in Ning Yanxi's eyes instantly extinguished, she withdrew her gloomy gaze, and looked at Ren Sang, "What are you doing here?"

Ren Sang said calmly: "The medicinal bath is ready, I'm here to find the pavilion master."

Hearing the word medicated bath, Ning Yanxi opened his arms and jumped up, turned around like a lunatic without any image, and went straight to the medicated bathroom.

Xiao Yao looked at Ning Yanxi who was going away with disgust, and then at Ren Sang.

Does she want to follow?
Under the long sleeves, Ren Sang made an imperceptible gesture.

The little demon understood, and immediately chased in the direction where Ning Yanxi left.

There were only three people left.

Ren Sang approached Tang Xi, the eyes behind the mask looked at her quietly for a moment, held her cold and trembling hand, and pushed the half-unsheathed dagger blade back into its sheath.

The blood in Tang Xi's whole body was already solidified, and she decided to confront Ning Yanxi head-on and challenged her biggest psychological obstacle. She forced herself to forget the pain and despair of the past ten years, stood up, and drew her sword to face each other.

Now that Ning Yanxi is leaving, she just feels exhausted, her whole body and brain become dull, looking at Ren Sang in front of her, she can't even focus her eyes for a moment, the closed dagger fell out of her hand feebly, and fell to the ground .

Ren Sang seemed to be smiling, and bent down to pick up the dagger himself, "Young Pavilion Master is afraid now, I actually overestimated you before."

"You did it?" Tang Xi stared at him, staring at the calm eyes under his mask, "That woman belongs to you, and you asked her to lure him here."

Ren Sang said nothing, holding her stiff hand with his slender fingers, and handed the dagger up, holding her hand tightly for her to hold tightly, looking up at her bloody eyes, "Disgusting him? Afraid of him? Don't forget Now, his blood is flowing on your body, and now there are 340 people in Yongye Pavilion, everyone is in purgatory, because of him, because of you!"

Tang Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and blood slipped from her eyes. On her pale cheeks, the blood was shocking. It dripped from her chin and hit the back of Ren Sang's hand.

The cold blood was so scorching hot, as if it was going to burn a hole in the back of his hand, Ren Sang's heart skipped a beat.

Tang Xi raised his head, there was no guilt or weakness he wanted in his eyes, only sternness and disdain, the other hand flashed past, the cold blade came out of its sheath, and pressed against his neck.

"You are just a running dog under Ning Yanxi's seat, what right do you have to say about me?" Tang Xi held the dagger closer, his voice was cold and harsh, "Hate me? Hate me for what? Hate the sword I stabbed at Xiao Xi? Or do you hate Xiaoxi and choose me in the end?"

"Ning Tong!" Ren Sang grabbed her knife with his backhand, his eyes were about to burst, and his voice was no longer calm as before.

"Why, talking about your sore spot?" Tang Xi dodged, backed up a few steps, put the dagger back into the sheath, stared at him, and sneered in a low voice, "Xiao Xi knows you better than anyone else, she died because of you Under the knife, you will only hate yourself like you hate me now, and you will not be able to fulfill her last wish! Ren Sang, you are the least qualified to hate me."

Looking at his unstable figure, Tang Xi took a deep breath, calmed down, and wiped the blood on his face indiscriminately, "You should know why I came, two things, Meng Alan will not return to Yanmen in the future, she The monthly antidote is delivered to me. In addition, the old emperor should not wake up again, and the assassination plan should be sent as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, Tang Xi took one last deep look at him, pulled Baozhen, and returned the same way.

The mask had been torn in two and could not be worn. Baozhen quickly took off her own mask, put it on her face lightly, then tore off a piece of black cloth from her clothes, and hastily tied it on her face.

In Yongye Pavilion, the face must never be exposed.

(End of this chapter)