Jing Che immediately stood up with his hair, took a step back, and saw his outline faintly in the darkness, sitting on the edge of the coffin with his legs raised, with a wine gourd around his waist and a sword in his arms.

The two of them looked at each other, with dark air between them, and they were not airtight.

In a trance, this scene seemed familiar. It was his first meeting. He smiled with slanted lips and said, "A Che, you are awake."

However, at this moment, what was waiting for her was not him holding her hand and walking out of this place, but she had to fight him head-on and again to escape.

There was no light in the darkness, and I couldn't smell his breath.

He sat there, his tone casually, and the two seemed to be talking face to face: "Even Ye Xiu can instigate him, how did you do it?"

Jing Che laughed and said disdainfully: "He is stupider than you. I told him that I have Jing Che's whereabouts. As long as he lets me go, he will help me without hesitation."

Baili Fengjian took the people clean from three lines, and finally said, "What a clumsy lie... Why do you think I don't know?"

After being exposed, Jing Che was not panicked and continued to laugh: "Ha, this makes you look sharp and your head clear. But why have you been cheated so many times before, and you haven't noticed it."

Baili Kaorama ignored her ridicule and insisted on asking: "How did you cheat and repair me?"

Jingche said sincerely and slyly: "I told Yexiu that I am Jingche, and then he believed it."

Baili Kazuma seemed to hear something ridiculous: "Then you are really a clever trick."

"Do you know what I said to him?" The light and shadow flowed in my eyes, my expression was unclear, and the corners of my mouth curled up, as if there was a mystery hiding.

"explain."

"I told her that the night I left, the whole Yun Qinfeng was decorated with lights and was full of joy. I could have escaped, but I was so stupid that I ran back. I asked my ruthless master if I should not marry that woman," Jing Che's tone was calm and mocking, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, it had nothing to do with him. "Later, it was said that I killed the woman the master wanted to marry, with one corpse and two lives, which was really unforgivable, but I still ran away and had a guilty charge. Oh, by the way, I also cut a drop of blood in my heart and let Ye Xiu hand it over to my master. Tsk tsk, the dagger was inserted into the heart, and then a drop of blood was shocking. But I couldn't feel any pain. Why? Because that year, my master threw me into the illusion fire burning ground, burning only four souls left..."

Her eyes became more and more aggressive, and her words gradually weakened. Her big hands were pressing against the jade neck. His anger was almost uncovered. Finally, his hands slowly relaxed and he quietly spit out a few words: "How did you know this?"

"Jing Che is a naive girl. She will say everything if you give me some sweetness."

"I underestimate you." His nervous expression calmed down. She said something just now, almost sucking his heart, and she almost thought that the red-clothed one was Jing Che.

"Under the look of me?" Jing Che retorted, wearing a mask unscrupulously, "Have you seen me?"

Jing Che raised his leg and stepped out of the coffin, and was suddenly pressed down by him, lifting his face up, and a silver mask appeared in his deep and bottomless eyes.

After looking at it for a moment, Baili Fengma laughed and said lazily: "That's true."

Jing Che smiled the same way, and the sword in his sleeve was already pressed against his palm and was ready to face the enemy. His body was tense as if he was facing a great enemy.

Even so, Jing Che didn't see clearly when he took action. His wrist was caught between his abdomen and he tugged it behind him, thrusting the sword in his sleeve and throwing it to the ground.

With a crisp sound, Baili Fengjian's voice was in his ears, with a little bit of confidence in his grasp: "There are other small moves."

Then he held up with a pair of big hands, slid his palm against the waist, and he seemed deliberately provocative, with a little unnatural force.

Jing Che gently and skillfully pushed his hand away, but a hint of fatigue of fighting again fell in his soft smile: "After taking a hundred miles of Fengjian, please leave this move to other women."

He put his fingers on the lips, rubbed his lips and shook them, and raised his hair and looked solemnly. He smiled contemptuously and sent it to his ears: "**? You look down on yourself too much. Haven't you been taken over by thousands of people? Anyway, you are a prostitute, and I have never been a prostitute."

Prostitute | Female? Prostitute | Customer?

Yes, he was right. This was the imprint brought to her by the original Red Yi. Now that she plays the role of Red Yi, she must bear these humiliations and plays the charming and charming body of Red Yi until these gradually become part of her character.

She had to put aside the humiliation that belonged to Jingche, so even though she felt sad at this moment, she did not deny this insult and looked at him provocatively: "Baili Fengjian, I don't think you dare to prostitute me."

"oh?"

"Because I am like your apprentice, aren't you?"

He narrowed his eyes: "It's just a sound. If she comes back like you, I will kill her with one sword."

"Then why didn't you kill me with one sword?" Jing Che hooked on his neck like an extremely enchanting snake, lying on him, his cold mask pressed against his stubble, and his voice stopped and turned into a teasing.

"Are you my apprentice?" His waist was against the edge of the coffin, carrying Jing Che's weight, his hands were still rubbing her back, and his lips were tugging on his face and smiling.

"It's also a blessing for me, otherwise we are so ambiguous, isn't it a mess?" He raised his hand to rub the stubble in response to his posture.

The familiar touch just grew a light, soft and hard. A moment of confusion flashed in his eyes, and in the next second, the soft horn suddenly turned into a hand knife and slashed towards the person's throat.

Baili Fengjian seemed to have expected her to use this move, and he leaned his head back and used force on her waist, and suddenly turned up and down.

He looked at her condescendingly, but he still smiled lazyly: "You can't beat me, so why not change to some other routine to deal with me."

"Is this?" Jing Che blinked in a soft and glutinous voice, and Qiubo was secretly sent. Baili Fengjian was slightly stunned. She was afraid of pulling out his sword. The silver light flashed across the arch of the tombs, and the sharp blade crossed to her neck.

Jing Che evoked a determined and ambiguous smile: "Baili Fengjian, let me go, otherwise I will wipe my neck immediately, and you will never want to know where your apprentice will be."

He squinted his eyes and looked hazy in the dimness, and his smile frozes at his mouth.

Jing Che slowly retreated to the exit of the tomb of the group, his feet calmed down, but his hand holding the giant sword trembled slightly. At this time, he accidentally cut his skin, and a drop of bright red and red fell from the blade, falling to the ground quietly.

But it seemed that some mechanism was opened, and the entire cave trembled rumblingly.
Chapter completed!