Prince,Goodbye

Even if there are all kinds of confusion in the heart, the condensation moon still follows the master and knocks on the door of Duan mansion.

Kowtow, kowtow.

Heavy knock on the door, in the quiet street, appears particularly strange, quiet.

The two men waited for a long time, but no one came to open the door. They looked at each other. The old face of the master was even more wrinkled now: "what's the matter? Duan's house is a big family. It's impossible to even have a doorman! "

"Master, go back to the school first. I'll go in and have a look."

The frozen moon disappeared at the gate.

The master looked at the seat suddenly vacant beside him and was shocked: "it's broken. It's going to change."

Condense the moon idea to move, entered the Duan mansion.

I can see that the huge mansion is not as quiet and peaceful as the real Fengjing Duanfu. Here, there are dead ashes and intuitively uncomfortable The smell of blood.

Cong Yue twitched her nose, turned her wrist, took out her blood knife, and walked along the direction of the bloody smell.

In the huge mansion, at this time everywhere is empty, very silent desolate.

There is only one place It has a strong smell of blood.

The more and more strong smell of blood is the culprit of dispersing the tranquil and peaceful atmosphere of Duan's residence.

Soon, the month of condensation came out of an arch.

In the arch, the jingle of fighting was heard all the time, contrary to the silence of the outside world.

The condensation month instantly heard, inside the faint voice of the voice, there is a familiar male voice.

It's a twilight voice.

The heart was startled, condensation month dare not daze again, a foot then kicked open the courtyard door.

With the closed door being kicked open, the scene in the courtyard also appeared in front of the condensation moon without any hindrance.

I saw the scarlet color everywhere in front of me. The corpses on the ground were very strange and frightening.

At the end of the body, Duan mu, dressed in a dark blue robe with a sword in hand, was jingling with a group of unknown black robed men.

After Duan Twilight white body, is a few hands do not have the strength of the chicken.

These people have men and women, old and young, and two of them are familiar faces, which can never be forgotten.

Mr. Duan and Mrs. Duan!

It's Duan mubai's parents in the human world!

In the heart is a startle, condenses the month to fix to look at those two familiar faces, in the mind flash all sorts of thoughts in an instant.

Soon, though, she was not in the mood to think again.

I saw that the situation of Duan twilight was not optimistic.

The body of the man in black in front of him was almost able to pile up into a mountain, but the price was that he had many wounds.

The wounds were mottled, crisscrossed and grotesque.

However, no matter what shape and location of the wound, a single deep wound, will make him into a weak state.

Not to mention, there are dozens of wounds on his body.

At this moment, he had no bloody face, but was even more white and frightening. His indifferent eyes in the past were as cold as a cold pool and wrapped in an endless abyss.

Even though there were many wounds on his body, his back was straight and he would not bend down half a minute.

Holding the sword hand, also exposed a root of green tendons.

He is using his own life to protect Mrs. Duan and others behind him.

Cong Yue pursed her lips.

In this fantasy setting, Duan mubai's temperament is almost the same as that of his in the human world.

Her heart sank suddenly.

But now, it's not the time to think.

Seeing that Duan mubai's figure was crumbling, she was about to fall down. She was no longer dazed. As soon as her figure flashed, she rushed to Duan mubai.

At that time, a black robed man fell down with a long knife in his hand. Seeing that the knife was about to fall on the top of the twilight white, the bloody knife arrived in time and lifted it away.

"How could you be here?"

Hear the sound of gold and iron cross Ming, Duan Twilight white head up, surprised to see the woman in front of the body, the cold in the eyes slightly dispelled some.

Although only a few, but compared to the previous few days of indifference, it is much better.

Cong Yue didn't turn to see him, and chuckled: "I didn't let Mr. Duan admit my painting skills. Naturally, I'll keep a close eye on you. Otherwise, would I not have to bear the stigma of being a poor painter all my life? "

He stood up from the ground.

On hearing this, he snorted coldly: "it's impossible for me to admit your art of painting. Unless you change your weird way of painting. "

Cong Yue chopped down two guys who rushed to find their death. After all, it was my favorite way of paintingDuan mubai said:

During the conversation between the two, Mrs. Duan plucked up her courage and walked up and down, looking up and down at the frozen moon. However, she asked Duan mubai, "Bai Er, who is this girl?"

She looked at the frozen moon in her eyes, full of curiosity and love.

Duan Mu's white eyes twinkled, and glanced at the condensation moon. In her mouth, she said, "Niang, this is a classmate in our school. She is a cold girl."

"Oh Cold girl

Mrs. Duan smiles at congealing month.

Condensation month also return to smile, is ready to open mouth, but suddenly changed his face.

She clearly saw that in the eyes of Mrs. Duan, there was a strange red awn.

That red awn fast almost can't check, if not condense the month just saw into paragraph madam's eye, also can't observe feel at all.

After the red light flashed over, Mrs. Duan turned her wrist and took out a dagger.

The dagger stabbed out quickly, and the direction of attack is actually a section of Twilight white back!

At that time, Duan mubai was looking at those black robed men with a defensive face. Moreover, he did not guard against Mrs. Duan at all. If it had not been for Cong Yue, the assassination of "Madame Duan" would have been successful.

Condensation month is just a Leng, quickly seized Duan Madame's hand.

However, Mrs. Duan's strength is extraordinary. Even if the freezing moon stopped her assassination in time, she was just able to stop the attack.

The dagger, actually in her hand, continued to stab firmly towards the back waist of Duan dusk white!

"What the hell?"

Cong Yue's heart was startled and quickly stretched out another hand to beat Mrs. Duan away.

Seeing the condensation of the moon, Mrs. Duan not only did not show a look of fear, but grinned at her.

The smile is as weird as it is.

Between the electric light stone fire, the condensation month suddenly realized.

This slap can't be hit.

She moved, and stopped behind Duan mubai, allowing the dagger in Mrs. Duan's hand to stab her abdomen.

At this time, Duan mubai turned around and saw the scene in front of him. He was stunned for a moment. His eyes suddenly changed. He looked at Mrs. Duan with a sharp and unbelievable look.

Mrs. Duan's face suddenly changed. She screamed as if she had seen something frightening. Then she rolled her eyes and passed out.

Seeing Mrs. Duan behave like a victim, Cong Yue can only smile bitterly.

She knew it would be like this.

This test is too insidious.

And the guy who made this insidious trial is not a simple person.

Looking down, she looks at the dagger in her abdomen and smiles bitterly again.

I don't know if it will kill her.

She hasn't studied the medicine refining of the underworld

Consciousness, become more and more fuzzy, condensation month only feel body bursts of cold, feet also almost stand unsteadily.

With a whirl of the earth, she fell to the ground.

Before her consciousness fell into a coma, she felt a big hand around her waist. A puzzled and anxious voice sounded in her ear: "why?"

Why

Clearly, there are only three simple words, but the condensation moon can hear the meaning of the incomprehension.

Why does she not dodge when she has the ability to dodge?

Why, she would rather hurt herself than shoot a lady in flight?

Cong Yue tries to keep herself awake. In her mind, she appears a kind and gentle face of Mrs. Duan.

So gentle a person

Even if she killed the man's son, the man did not say a heavy word and comforted her that she was not to blame.

Besides, she's still his mother.

Most importantly, in the circumstances of the time, she had only one choice.

In fact, in the final analysis, she is still greedy.

Even if you know that this is just a trial, Duan mubai is not her Duan 2, but an illusion created by some people using Duan er's temperament.

However, she still refuses to admit that she has no way to attract the attention of the substitute for paragraph 2.

Therefore, even if she knows that she is sure to enter the next test, she also wants to work hard to let him remember her way and end the trial.

Instead of simply accumulating time.

After a brief period of darkness, consciousness soon regains its clarity.

Condensation month opened her eyes, subconsciously looked around, as expected, she has returned to the square.

There were only a few hundred women left for the trial.

And the number of women who passed the trials around her was about 1000 more than when she went in.The total number has also reached nearly ten thousand.

At that time, nearly 10000 women, all brush at the condensation of the moon, eyes, full of inquiry, vigilance, and obvious disgust.

"Sure enough, that knife was a trial."

Condensation month instantly confirmed their guess, but still feel some headache.

I wonder if her choice at that time has brought impact on the second part of the illusion, so that he can remember her?

Soon, she shook her head and threw away the thoughts in her head.

Because a staff member was coming towards her.

The man's look could not be seen, and it was impossible to calculate from the look of the man whether she had passed the trial.

This is not only the question of a person in the condensation month, but also the question of nearly ten thousand women.

Of course, no one of the nearly 10000 women is hopeful that the condensed month passes the trial.