I tried to kill the heroines of luck, but they came after me

The expected pain did not come.

Was the man too fast, causing the body's protective mechanism to numb her senses?

That's okay, she's afraid.

Suddenly stabbed in, she was afraid that she would not be able to bear the pain.

"Homeowner!"

"Homeowner!"

"Brother Wu Que!"

A cry of exclamation brought Jiang Wanyu back to reality.

A mutilated figure lay between the two of them.

Her face became extremely pale in an instant, her eyes were fixed on the severed arm on the ground, and she would not move, she lost her ability to think, and with a puff, her hands and feet were cold, and she knelt down on the ground.

After a long while, he let out a sob from his throat: "Father!"

An unspeakable emotion was brewing, fermenting, and blooming in her heart.

Breathing and the flashing light on the ring gradually entered into a consistent rhythm.

Jiang Wuque's body was cold and stiff, but his eyes were moist.

"Father is fine, don't worry." There seemed to be a few wrinkles in the corners of his eyes suddenly, and he spit out blood foam: "I promised you, even if the boy from the Tianmo sect hurts you, he will have to step over my corpse, Jiang's elders line up!"

The smooth and flattery on his face was gone, replaced by the chilling expression under the scar.

The white-haired elder took a step back.

The fat elder hurriedly took two steps back to hide behind the white-haired elder.

Only the female elder gritted her teeth, took a step forward bravely, and flinched again, hesitating.

Although he was seriously injured, his words were powerful: "What are you waiting for? There are dead eggs in the nest? How can there be justice under power? When I asked you to stand up today, you were silent. Just wait and see tomorrow." Does anyone dare to stand by your side?"

At this time, a tall middle-aged man rushed over, with a half-faced beard reaching to his ears, standing eeriely upright.

"Well said, Lue Zhen, a disciple of the Jiang family!"

There are probably hundreds of young people behind him.

"You old boy..."

"Why? Surprised? I still understand the overall situation. I think my Jiang family has lasted for 800 years, and I have produced a coward who only understands infighting? But this time, the position of the head of the family, you have to let it go!"

The person who came was Jiang Wanyu's 'ambitious' second uncle.

"Let's take them away... At least the Jiang family can't be destroyed in the hands of our two brothers. How can you tell me to face the 24 generations of the Jiang family? Don't let me die with regret."

"You need to teach me these? After fighting for so many years, when did I ever lose to you in terms of brains? It's all arranged, three men and one woman, sent out!"

At the same time, he said an apology in his heart.

Those sent out were clearly seven men and three women.

The so-called three men and one woman are the victims of cover, and if the Heavenly Demon Sect intends to kill the grass and roots, these four people will 'suicide themselves'.

The two cherished each other 'in love', and their brotherhood heated up sharply, and they were ready to live and die with the Jiang family.

"do not fight."

The cold light on Huang Quan's sword flickered, not even a drop of blood.

He put the sword back into its sheath.

"Remember, misfortune comes from the mouth, so I will forcefully make an exception for you. Today, three years later, I will be waiting for you at the Demon Sect." He turned his body and passed Jiang Wuque, who looked like he was facing an enemy. She bent down and picked up Jiang Wanyu's chin: "There is no need to be a slave, after all, I don't like flat people. Of course, if you have this hobby, it's not impossible. Let me teach you a word, it's a shame."

Huang Quan's eyes stayed on the ring in Jiang Wanyu's hand for a moment, then he got up and glanced at Gu Qici's chest.

It's just that Gu Qici's mind-wandering has become more and more serious recently.

Especially just now when she heard the "seven words of great humiliation", her eyes wandered and she didn't know where her thoughts went.

Huang Quan tried to call An Ran, but the other party didn't respond, probably still in the long river.

Feeling the fully revived breath in the ring, he knew that the time had come to stop.

"But I like your eyes, live with resentment, my stupid Miss Jiang."

Jiang Wanyu suddenly restrained his inner emotions, and his red eyes regained their vitality.

She fixed her eyes on the young man in front of her, wanting to engrave his appearance in her heart.

"30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully today's girl..."

"Don't bully girl Ping."

Huang Quan turned and left with a sneer.

Chapter No.16 Human Race Will Not Lie to Human Race

half a month later.

Dayan Dynasty, Pingchuan City.

Dim candles.

The lonely girl was holding a sword, and there was an indescribable coldness between her brows and eyes.

She walked towards the inn with light steps.

"Wait to close the door!"

He called Xiao Er who was about to push the door bolt of the inn to stop.

Xiao Er stared blankly at the dusty face for a moment, then realized his impoliteness, and hurriedly greeted him with an apologetic smile: "Guest officer, are you going to stay at the hotel?"

"Well, come to a good room, please be quick."

The voice was a little tired, and there was still a hint of helplessness, as if conjuring, he took out a silver ingot from his hand and threw it in.

When Xiao Er saw the silver tael in his hand, all the look of slack was swept away.

He opened the door wide enough to pass through: "Dele, please come inside, please, there is just one good guest room left in the small shop, what do you think is a coincidence?"

Hastily put down the wooden door bolt in his hand, and led the girl upstairs: "It's the one on the far right on the third floor. I'll take you there to have a look."

The girl followed silently.

Walking to the location of the description on the third floor, he pushed open the door: "Guest officer, take a look and see if you are satisfied, and tell me what is missing. Do you think I will deliver the broken silver you found in a while, or you will send it to me tomorrow morning?" Pick it up yourself?"

"No, no one is allowed to disturb me for the next two days, and any more will count as your hard work."

Before Xiao Er could open his mouth, the door slammed shut, followed by a 'click', obviously the latch was attached from the inside.

"weirdo."

Xiao Er muttered, but didn't think much, judging from the girl's appearance, she probably couldn't be a vicious person.

More things are worse than less things. The money belongs to oneself, and the inn belongs to the owner.

It doesn't pay to meddle in your own business.

Not worth it...

He put the unexpected windfall in his pocket and hummed a little song.

Immediately, he quickened his pace, skipping and striding down the stairs to the door of the inn, wanting to close the door quickly so that he could move back to his 'kennel' to carefully weigh the content of this ingot of silver.

How much can I 'earn' this time?

With great difficulty, he picked up the latch and was about to close the business.

"Wait to close the door!"

Just as the door was about to close, a hand came in and abruptly blocked the two doors that were about to close.

Xiao Er's good mood was mixed in half.

But who told him to do this business: "There are no rooms in the hotel, please come back tomorrow, the guest officer, this small shop is going to close."

What kind of thing is this? There are twists and turns behind closing the door. The protagonists in the storybook novels dare not make such a fuss.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand impatiently, ready to push out the palm that was stuck between the cracks in the door.

The woman outside the door sensed his intentions, and said coldly: "If you dare to touch it, I will dare you not to see the sun tomorrow."

Xiao Er was stunned and looked embarrassed.

It didn't take long, and soon, something flew in from the outside.

"Help me deliver this letter to my friend, the one who got in before me."

When Xiao Er came back to his senses, a paper letter was firmly fixed on the door bolt in his hand, full of spiritual blessings, and he had no intention of softening for a long time.

"This... this is not very good..."

If his memory is correct, the guest officer just now ordered: no one should disturb him.

"Not easy?"

The woman outside the door saw his hesitation, conjured up an ingot of gold and threw it along the crack of the door.

"I think it's pretty easy to handle."

Glittering under the candlelight, Xiao Er kept shaking so much that he couldn't even speak.

"Do it, okay, okay...do it."

"God, who is outside? I've been nagging for a long time. I want you to close the door, not build it!"

The shopkeeper of the inn came out of the backyard cursing, with an abacus in his hand, and sat down in front of the counter: "It's getting more and more difficult to do business now, you and I have recently proposed a wage increase, let's discuss it later."

Xiao Er said inwardly that it was bad.

The old and immortal guy wants to come out at this time?

The little second-hand hurriedly took off the letter paper, and tore off a small corner due to excessive force, but it did not affect the reading.

It was too late to bend down to take the ingot again.

He resolutely kicked the gold into an inconspicuous corner, and then nodded and bowed in agreement: "It should be, it should be, the inn is my home."

The shopkeeper looked suspiciously at his figure going upstairs, and couldn't help being a little surprised, Er Goudan is so easy to talk to?

He propped his double chin, lost in thought.

……

Tianzi Room 1.

Jiang Wanyu sat at the table.

A pair of bright black eyes reflected on the blade.

She looked at her reflection, and she flashed a flash of determination: "Grandma Jian, your disguise technique is very useful."

The ring placed on the table let out a dull triumphant sound: "Naturally, I don't even look at who created it."

Jiang Wanyu nodded: "Now I have consumed a lot of Jiang family's resources plus the natural materials and earth treasures I have harvested in recent days to complete the foundation building again and barely return to the peak of the foundation building state. I am about to practice Qi. You promise to compensate me for my skills ?”

Just as her words fell, a pretty woman projected a smile and looked at her.

As graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon swimming.

"Your talent is quite similar to my demeanor back then. It would be appropriate to pass on the Fenjian Jue to you."

Facing Grandma Jian's smile, Jiang Wanyu didn't give her a very good look.

Just imagine, years of penance turned into nothingness in just a few days, and it would be uncomfortable for anyone.

Because of this, Jiang's family almost suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

Grandma Jian smiled mischievously.

She didn't express displeasure, she was at fault first, even though the dying instinct was not something she could control when the soul dissipated.

Grandma Jian said with an extremely complicated mood: "Fen Jian Jue, an extremely rare growth-type exercise, unfortunately I have no chance to test its upper limit until I die, so how far you can go with it depends on your own luck. "

"You just use me as a test subject?" Jiang Wanyu said with a blank expression.

Grandma Jian's face darkened: "I can't say that. Although I haven't tested its upper limit, it is conservatively estimated that if you reach the peak of cultivation, it is at least the top grade of heaven! Not to mention now, even my era can cause a bloody rain Fishy."