People are curious and wary. Even if they are not interested in other people's secrets, they must be moved by their own.

Even if you are not moved, your instinct will pause.

He did not expect the girl to stop. He said that Chen Sheng and the others treated her as a child, but he did not. This girl was definitely not as easy to be persuaded by the child. She was wary and suspicious...

All he wants is to pause this moment, which is enough...

The creaking sound sounded crisply in my ears, and the last word "正" broke in my last breath, and the white cloth wrapped around my neck did not pause at all.

Suffocation, tightening, pain, storm, jaw-dropping...

With a light sound, the shaking white cloth was penetrated by a crossbow arrow, and the girl who passed by it was nailed to the window.

Just one pause, his crossbow arrow shot missed.

And the girl also jumped out of the window...

She did not escape, she was still the controller. She was holding a white cloth in her hand. Mr. Runze at the other end of the white cloth floated out like a kite and fell...

All this happened in an instant. The rapid fall made Mr. Runze's suffocating brain tighten again. He stared at Ye Se and looked at the girl's face. His fall stopped.

The girl who jumped down first stood in the air, and the white cloth hanging from the window at the end of her hand. One of her hands slid down to the end wrapped around Mr. Runze's neck, and the other hand held an iron bar, which was inserted on the wall of the tall building, hanging under her feet, and the lantern swayed like stars shaking.

Her voice was also soft in the wind.

"I'm not interested in secret. If it's a secret that is good for me, I don't need to know. If it's a secret that is bad for me, I'll make it a secret forever."

"I am only interested in killing people. When I want to kill people, I only kill people."

She is not only alert, suspicious, but also cruel...

The white cloth wrapped around the neck continued to tighten, and Mr. Runze could clearly feel that life was losing and running away, and his body was becoming stiff... Why? It was obvious that so much said, but it was irrefutable.

Or she is indeed a child, and the child is stubborn, stupid and unreasonable.

The girl in front of her was close to her, and she could see her bright face clearly. The strange and charming lights reflected by the lights under the starry feet in the sky, and she shook her head gently.

"You're right, but one thing is wrong." She whispered, "You didn't ask him."

Ask...what...

"You said that if Mr. Qingxia knew, she would die like this."

"But, he doesn't know."

"You didn't ask him, but after asking him, he would die like this, that's right."

"It's wrong to ask, not tell him, and let him die."

"They are different from Lord Tu who you gave."

"They sacrificed their lives as shields and swords. When they cut a bloody path, they knew what they were doing and what they were doing. They knew first and then made a choice, rather than not knowing that others chose for them."

Is this true...huh...

"Mr. Liang, I asked you just now, and you said you are willing to do this."

"Also, Mr. Liang, I said I wanted you to die, and you also made a choice to kill me."

"Mr. Liang, I will tell you a secret, too."

"I am a bad person, I have no morality or responsibility."

"So, if you want to kill me, I will kill you too. Whoever can kill is whoever is, it is fair."

"Then, goodbye."

He took the white cloth in his neck and let go. Mr. Runze watched the girl stick to the wall, and the iron bar pulled out and floated down like a ghost... A piece of the cold and old wall suddenly fell. It was not a stone, but a person.

Go down with the girl.

Is there only one guard?

Mr. Runze's body shook. Before Xue Qing grabbed the white cloth and lost the support force, he could not bear the weight of the person and fell down again...

The last trace of breath in his body was completely squeezed out by the tightened white cloth. Mr. Runze stared at the last thought flashing under his feet with his eyes wide open.

The four-story building is so high.

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The four-story building is decorated with lanterns, like a pagoda. The lights cast from the building are better than those cast around it. The singing and dancing here are the best. At this time, the singing and dancing are in full swing.

All the people who came to Zuixianlou were dressed in a gorgeous costume, with gentle singing, graceful dancers, and pipa and guqin on both sides were swaying in the mountains and flowing water. At this time, a fairy music of the Heavenly Palace was performed. Twenty or thirty prostitutes danced in front of the hall and made a charming and charming flying. This dance was only seen at the royal sacrificial ceremony. For a moment, guests in the hall all rushed out to watch.

The young men in Chang'an Mansion were no exception. The social engagements and chats were over. Chu Minghui, Zhang Shuangtong, Jiang Zhaozi and other young men in Chang'an Mansion gathered together to enjoy the ease. At this time, they occupied the best position. Looking at Pingting close, they applauded from time to time, and waved the folding fan in their hands to cheer up. Although most of the people who came were officials, after a few tea and wine, their behavior was much relaxed, and they also applauded.

"This scene really looks like a fairyland."

"Look, there are also fallen immortals in the sky."

Yi? There are also in the sky? When people around him heard this sound, they couldn't help but look up. Sure enough, there was a figure falling down as the lights poured out, and there was white silk floating behind them...

It's so beautiful. People who looked up and saw this scene were silent. The hazy drunk eyes opened wide in an instant, staring and waiting for the celestial being to come down to earth and be amazed...

But Luoxian stopped at the brightest place of the lights, as the white silk floated in the air, straight body, raised head, and bright lights illuminated his face. His face was pink and white, but his facial features were men...

The audience's wide eyes were instantly closed, and they opened their mouths at the same time, screaming...ah!

This is not an immortal descending to earth! This is a hanged ghost appearing in the world!

The fairyland suddenly disappeared.

The graceful prostitutes under the tall building ran around, scattered their beads and flowers, stumbled, and the guests retreated like water and surged up like water. In this surging, the teenagers of Chang'an Mansion were still standing in place, allowing people around to run and run and run.

"It's exciting." Chu Minghui said, folding fan on his head, his eyes wide open, "This capital is really a common death."

Dead people are never common, especially in the Wang family mansion. When the banquet is held, Zhang Liantang, who was originally in the hall, walked out quickly and held a wine glass in his hand. Although this is a big trouble, avoiding it or not seeing it may not necessarily avoid the trouble. Instead, it is better to go and see it clearly, so that it is better to deal with it.

Someone ran away from the high building and some ran up. Someone screamed. Someone looked at the high place and pointed. Zhang Liantang stepped into it and seemed to be trapped in a whirlpool and shook it. It was almost done. Just stand here and watch. He stopped, but another group of people bumped over and screamed. At the same time, the fragrance was scented. These were several women. They were wearing gorgeous dresses, ribbons and jewelry, which looked bright and beautiful when they were on the stage, but in the chaos, it affected walking and caused trouble. A girl didn't know whether she was stepped on the neckline or stepped on herself, screaming and falling...

Zhang Liantang stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, and the girl also instinctively wrapped around his arm like a vine. In order to stabilize herself, the person almost touched his arms, and the beads on his head almost hit Zhang Liantang's chin.

Zhang Liantang raised his head slightly, and his body also retreated, and the girl also raised her head.

"Ah... Lian..." she said, her voice was pretty and suddenly sharp, showing her panic at this moment, "...... I almost fell down due to the implication of the young master."

At the same time as the sound came into sight was a beautiful face, a small face, a pointed chin, a thin and charming eyebrow. She put on thick makeup, her face was white, with cinnabar dotted between her eyebrows, and red lips were painted red. As she looked up, her eyes were flowing, like a plum blossom in the snow, beautiful and beautiful...

Zhang Liantang was stunned.

I was stunned.

Who can see the beauty not being stunned? Even if there are chaotic figures around, they will seem like nothing is there.

But the next moment, Zhang Liantang's gaze left the face, but fell on the hand holding his arm, wearing a golden chain on the back of his hand, his fingernails were bright red, and they also fell into a white area...

The fair and gorgeous hands slid away from his arms, and the ears were in a mess for a moment.

"Ah, go quickly."

"My piano..."

"Don't control the piano..."

The women stumbled and ran out in panic, helping each other to cross Zhangliantang.

Zhang Liantang watched the woman lower her head and panickedly holding her skirt to avoid being tripped, leaving her with a long neck, straight back, and enchanting waist...

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

“Everyone retreated.”

The subordinates of the Wang family rushed over and drove away the people in front of the tall building. The place was even more chaotic. Zhang Liantang was led by the crowd of people to retreat to the side, watching the woman stumble among the women and stumble and move farther and farther away.

Another hand was put on his arm.

"Lian...Brother Liantang...What are you looking at?" Chu Minghui asked in his ear, "Why are you stupid? Are you scared?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Liantang turned to look at him and said, "What are you calling me?"

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Chapter completed!