Lu Qingyao's scalp was numb and she almost pierced her head.

She forced herself to resist the discomfort in her stomach, and stretched out her feet and stepped down.

This time there was a stone door in the room. She could walk over the corpses. She just pulled it easily and the stone door was opened. Lu Qingyao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't need to lie on the ground to find an exit this time, otherwise she wouldn't be sure if she would give up halfway and go out to think of other solutions.

When she opened the door, she saw a long walkway, and lights were vaguely flashing at the top of her head. She patted Xiao Wu and released the mouth of her purse.

Another stone house, the same door is half-closed, and the light comes from it.

A faint fragrance wafted out, like the usual female rouge smell visible on the market.

Lu Qingyao was afraid of fraud, so she didn't dare to take it lightly. She took out the ice-shaping jade cicada from her mask and put it in the air for a while. Seeing that the jade cicada had not changed color, she saw Xiao Wu poking her head out and yawning around and chatting, and then got in. She felt relieved and pushed open the stone door.

This is a dormitory, dressed like a woman's boudoir. There are goose yellow gauze tents hanging on the bed with carved sandalwood shelves, bronze mirrors and jewelry boxes on the dressing table, and a few boxes of rouge and water powder are placed half open on it. A screen is used to make a partition on the inside of the house, and half of the guqin is exposed at the back.

On one side is full of corpses, the smell is stenchy, and on the other side is the hibiscus tent and the garden is full of spring. What the hell is this place?

Walking into the room, a pair of pink embroidered shoes suddenly caught my eyes. Lu Qingyao was shocked, raised her hand and slashed towards the bed.

The gauze tent fell to the ground, and the woman covered her black hair on the bed, and her small face as big as a palm under the brocade quilt showed her face. She lay motionless, lifeless.

As he approached slowly, Lu Qingyao found that he was a little girl in her teens with a pale face and was the most slim age, but she seemed to have been sucked away with her essence and blood, her skin was dry, her cheeks were sunken, and her death was strange.

Thinking of the blood-sacrificing platform, Qingyao lifted the quilt and was frightened to find that the girl was not wearing a short strand. The erotic pool of blood on her lower body had already dried up. The arc-shaped blood mark on her right wrist was shocking. It was the place where the blood was bleeded.

This is someone who uses the blood of a virgin to refine evil martial arts. He first interacts with the yin and yang girl who has not experienced human affairs, and then takes his blood to let him die alive.

She had never seen such an evil technique with her own eyes. However, when she was watching the old monster who took the blood of a woman with a pure Yin body to refine the life-returning pill, she heard the old man muttering twice, saying that human blood can be used to refine an evil technique in addition to refining pills. As for how to refine it, the old man didn't say it, she didn't know.

She thought that taking blood and refining medicine like an old monster in the world was considered unforgivable, but she didn't expect that compared to practicing the exercises directly with the girl's body, the old man was very compassionate. After all, the old man chose the person who was already dead, and was awakened by his needle, and lived for a few more hours. In his words, it would be "use everything and eliminate waste."

Lu Qingyao could not use words to describe the shock and anger in her heart. The girl in front of her, the white bones and blood sacrifices in the room, sacrifices the demonic thoughts in her heart, and destroys the conscience of being a human being.

No, this person is a devil, and he is completely unintentional. Lu Qingyao has lived together for nearly forty years. This is the first time she has seen someone practicing such vicious martial arts with her own eyes. It is incredible that she is even more furious. She has long been used to the days of being cared for by her relatives, and her former ruthlessness has become a thing of the past. Now that she sees these girls who are only a few years older than her being tragically killed and are so cruel, her first reaction is to kill this extremely evil murderous demon.

But this was not the time when her sympathy was flooded. The second brother had not found it yet. It was strange and thrilling here. Zhu Jingfeng didn't know what was going on outside. She had to find the exit of this secret room as soon as possible.

At this moment, she heard a faint moan, and then a slight air flow came to her from the aisle. The person who came was quite strong internal strength, long qi veins, and outstanding light skills.

She dodged behind the screen, thinking that if she faced the front, she might not be able to escape with 70% of her current skill. Fortunately, she still has Xiaowu, but unfortunately, Xuanming Sword was buried in Huiyuan Valley. Now she lacks the same weapons that she can take.

With her body shrank, she tried to minimize her presence, slow down her breathing frequency, and stared outside with all her concentration through the screen.

The person who came was not tall, and his vague figure was obviously shocked when he saw the gauze tents and messy beds falling to the ground. In an instant, murderous aura in the room was everywhere. Lu Qingyao was very upset, why did he forget to clean up the scene?

What to do? Bounce out or continue to hide?

The more anxious she was, the more she could not be confused. She remained highly vigilant and did not move, and her mind was spinning rapidly.

The short figure had already suspected that it had reached the screen and was walking towards this side with a long sword in his hand. Lu Qingyao planned to attack hard and attack first. Just as she was about to break through the screen, Xiao Wu flashed out like a green light. The man did not expect a snake to jump out, and he trembled his wrist and raised his sword to chop.

Xiao Wu quickly avoided Jian Feng, and the man felt a flash in front of him. The little green snake rushed from his head to behind him. While he turned around, he waved a sword energy. The speed was so fast that it hit Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu jumped into the air, twisted his head and directly sprayed a stream of venom at him.

The man soared into the air, and the venom fell on his black robe, and a cloud of blue smoke instantly emerged, and a hole in the robe was burned and it was still expanding.

The man immediately waved his sword and slashed the robe, tearing off the corner of the robe, and his sword skills became more and more fierce.

At this moment, Lu Qingyao, behind the screen, raised the branch and drove straight in. Her palm wind was like a thousand gold falling to the top, and her speed was like a white horse passing through the gap. She stabbed the man's Dazhui point.

The man was attacked by the front and back, and with a wave of his long sleeve, he hit Xiao Wu on the bed, retreated sideways, and turned to face Lu Qingyao. His long hair was disguised covering half of his face, half of his silver mask was hidden under his hair, and the other half had dark and gloomy face, with wrinkles in his eyes layered, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

The man probably didn't expect that the boy in blue was a masked boy in blue. He just used one move, and the man clearly felt that the child's internal strength was astonishingly pure.

After a closer look, the sword energy that was as powerful as a bamboo just now was just a branch. The boy turned his internal force into a sword move, and his whole mind was concentrated on the branch. The branch rod was shaped like a sharp sword, better than a sharp sword. If he grew half a head higher, he would be careless, he would be unable to escape this sword.

He had such profound internal strength and exquisite swordsmanship, but he couldn't tell which sect he came from.

The man was frightened and said, "Who are you? You dare to break into my death cave."

The boy took back the branches, stood on the trampled screen with his hands in his arms, and said coldly in a childish voice, "Xiao Wu, come back."

As he finished speaking, the poisonous green snake slipped into his purse from the bed. When passing by the man, he glanced at him arrogantly with disdain, and his expression was quite disdainful. The man held the sword in his hand tightly.

"I'm not angry, I'll kill him for you."

The childish voice of jokes sounded again, but it fell into the man's ears, as if it came from hell, cold and heartless.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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