Chapter 41

Passing through the lobby, everyone who was supposed to be busy stopped their movements. Behind the black masks, pairs of shrewd eyes shot at the two of them.

They heard it clearly just now, the pavilion master said: "My good daughter".

The pavilion master actually has a daughter.

The pavilion master has strangled so many of his own bloodlines, and attaches great importance to Master Ren Sang. The entire Yongye Pavilion agrees that the Young Master of the Yongye Pavilion is Master Ren Sang.

But now a daughter suddenly appeared, and the Pavilion Master himself admitted it.

What's even more incredible is that this daughter is a Class A killer.

NO.14.

Back then, No.14 and Mr. Ren Sang were on the same level in the final assessment.But the pavilion master handed over the heavy responsibility of managing Yanmen to Mr. Ren Sang, and has always ignored No.14.No one could have imagined that NO.14 was actually the daughter of the pavilion master, so why did the pavilion master hide her identity?What are you talking about now?Is it possible to establish a young pavilion master?
Everyone speculated and stared at Tang Xi without blinking, hoping to see something from her only exposed eyes.

Tang Xi turned a blind eye to this, and walked away quickly, leaving only their backs.

After leaving the main gate of the palace, Tang Xi got on his horse and rushed straight up the hillside without saying a word.

The formation is only effective for those who come, and you can do whatever you want when you leave.

Baozhen knew that the young lady was suffering, and it was best to let the young lady stay by herself for a while, but thinking that the young lady still had wounds on her face, if she didn't bandage it in time, she might leave a scar, so she drove after her and shouted: "Miss, we Bandage the wound first!"

Tang Xi didn't hear her cry.

At this moment, her mind was in a mess, and the green grass in front of her eyes turned scarlet, burning her eyes.

She saw Xiaoxi, with a long sword piercing through her thin body, lying on the ground, with thick blood bubbling from her body, her eyes filled with hatred and anger; she also saw her mother, hanging on the gallows, her eyes gleaming Bleeding continuously, staring at her, with curses in her eyes, she heard, her mother was cursing her to die.

Tang Xi shook her head in a panic and closed her eyes tightly.

Ning Tong!calm! !calm! !It's all hallucinations! !

"Miss, don't run so fast, be careful not to fall!" Baozhen shouted anxiously from behind, the miss ran too fast, she fell further and further away.

Riding on the horse with her eyes closed, unable to grasp her balance, Tang Xi staggered to and fro, barely able to sit still, mustering up her courage, she opened her eyes again.

There was still a tragic blood in front of my eyes, and the blood-red grass turned into layers of corpses, and the thin arms stretched upwards desperately, facing the sky and aiming at her.

illusion!Ning Tong! !It's an illusion! !She shook her head desperately.

She forgot that she was injured, that the blood was flowing from her forehead, she stopped her horse, looked at her bloody hands in a helpless manner, "Baozhen... I... my eyes are broken. "

Her voice was trembling, and she was a little choked up. She turned around in a panic to look for Baozhen's figure, but she saw Jian Chijin who was straddling a steed.

She paused.

He was also bleeding from his seven orifices, looked at her, opened his mouth, and blood gushed out of his mouth, like a ghost seeking his life.

She stepped back vigilantly, "Baozhen...Baozhen..."

Jian Chijin looked at the woman in front of her who retreated in panic, not knowing what had happened to her in the past two hours.

He wanted to move forward, but with every step he took, she took a step back.

"General, it looks like he's taken a magic drug." Gao Feiwei had seen this happen in his hometown.Because the family is poor, many people go to the mountains to pick mushrooms. Sometimes they will eat poisonous mushrooms, and they will have hallucinations. Like now, they don’t know anyone.

Jian Chijin's eyes froze, Tang Xi was proficient in poison theory, who could poison her without anyone noticing.

He got off his horse, took a few steps closer to Tang Xi, looked at the panicked woman on the horse, and said softly, "Tang Xi, it's me, I'm Jian Chijin."

Tang Xi blinked, she seemed to hear someone calling her name.

But following the sound, there were only layers of corpses.

"Tang Xi."

"Tang Xi."

The voice was very gentle, as if it came from ancient times, hazy.

But her name is not Tang Xi, her name is Ning Tong.

She heard a crying voice in a daze: "Would it be better to be called Ning Tong, my lady is not called Tang Xi."

"Ning Tong. Ning Tong."

Still that very gentle voice.

That's right, her name is Ning Tong.

"I'm Jian Chijin."

"Ning Tong, I'm Jian Chijin."

Jian Chijin?Tang Xi thought over and over who Jian Chijin was.

Jian Chijin...

She suddenly felt some pain in her waist.

back pain...

Jian Chijin!

Tang Xi's eyes gradually focused, and she looked along the voice. She first saw a big, generous hand, without bleeding, with normal skin color, and then she followed the hand to look at the owner of the hand, who was a living person.

He is smiling at her.

His smile is so pretty.

"Jian Chijin." Tang Xi murmured.

"I'm here." Jian Chijin stepped forward slowly and held her waist. Tang Xi didn't resist, and obediently let him carry her off the horse.

Stepping on the ground, there was no sticky blood, no feeling of a dead body. She looked down and saw green grass.

But the grass was spinning, as if there was a huge whirlpool trying to suck her in.

She did not let go of the hands that clenched her waist.

Baozhen, who stayed by the side and dared not make a sound, came forward crying, "Miss, I am Baozhen, do you remember me?"

Baozhen, she remembered, that old man dared to miss her Baozhen, "Don't touch her!" she shouted, pushing away the man beside her.

Jian Chijin was so caught off guard by her that she pushed her away.

But Tang Xi, who left his support, fell softly to the ground in an instant and lost consciousness.

Jian Chijin quickly stepped forward to pick her up and put her head on his lap.

"Miss." Baozhen knelt beside her, crying uncontrollably.

Even if Miss is delirious, she wants to protect her from being bullied, but she cannot protect Miss.

Gao Feiwei sighed, he guessed part of the three words that Tang Xi had just yelled, squatted down, and patted her trembling shoulder distressedly.

(End of this chapter)

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