"But this way, it's not going farther and farther, it's going more and more remote. Where are you taking me?" She fixed her eyes on the person in front of her.

The boatman stopped talking.

She pulled out a smile slowly: "what's wrong with the boatman who brought me before?"

The other party was stunned.

Just when the next gust of wind came, the boat was about to move violently, and the oars of the rowing boat started splashing and hit her head!

Fortunately, she had been prepared. At the same time, she pushed her red umbrella against the oar like a sword and explained that she picked it forward. Then she picked out the man's hat.

They stood at the corner of the bow and looked at each other. The other was a man, but he was no longer the boatman from the ferry. I'm afraid the boatman had sunk into the Hudy.

"Who are you and why are you here?" She asked in a voice: "I just come here to make an oil paper umbrella. Will I be followed?" She's trying to find out if she knows this is the contact point.

The other party gave a cold smile: "someone paid you to die, no matter where you are, we will take the money to kill people and naturally know where you are."

In this way, I didn't know. It was the enemy who had a grudge against her before.

She lightly touched the red oil paper umbrella: "it seems that just bought this umbrella, we have to try it. It's hard to use."

Words fall, the lonely boat is hundreds of miles away, and the water curtain rises all over the sky in the silent lake. Countless people in black come out of the water, holding a long sword full of cold light, and they are all blood experts.

In this way, it makes the boat shake more violently.

The man pretending to be a boatman even drew out his own blood vessel and assassinated him for a hundred years. She didn't give in and waved her red umbrella.

When they collided, the air waves released from the inner Qi made the boat at the bottom of her feet struggle like in boiling water. She shook each other away with a strong force and stabbed the surrounding area.

She opened the oil paper umbrella and stuck to the ground to block the rear. She easily took out a dagger in front of her. After killing several people, she leaned back and raised her foot to plunge all the rear into the water.

As soon as she relaxed, the boat under her feet was pierced by countless sewing sword points. She quickly avoided it, but how could the boat hold? After being pierced, it was immediately broken.

She stepped on a broken board. When she skated on the water like a skateboard, other people followed suit. They stepped on boards of different lengths and got up, rushed to her, or flew to her.

The bright red paper umbrella is like a rose with blood. In the dark night, it skims over the water surface and brings up countless water beads. Originally, it is an ordinary harmless water bead, but at this moment, it is endowed with internal power and full of strength. It sharply slaps the people in black who are killed around one by one.

Some of them have pierced the chest of the man in black, some of them have pierced the forehead, some of them have pierced the throat, and there is not a drop of bead that can not kill a person.

In an instant, all the people in black fell down. Within a hundred miles, the clear water of the lake was dyed red

Gurgle and flow, with the lights, like blood and tears from the sky.

She is dressed in white, clinging to the red oil paper umbrella, standing on the lake, looking coldly at the people who want to rush to kill her but dare not, she shows a cold smile: "who caused you to come? Well, let me see, is it a woman? "

The people in black did not speak, looked at each other, and then quickly rushed up again.

She was still, the lake wind continued to blow, but

Among the people who rushed to her, I don't know if they suddenly threw a handful of powder at her.

That's

Although she tried her best to block it, she still smelled some smell, the smell

It turned out to be a ten fragrance soft tendon powder that was used by the fierce ghost before and had an effect on her.

Oh, no!

I didn't expect that the other party had this kind of medicine.

She bypassed the umbrella to block, strongly blew out a fierce wind, broke a hole, and immediately flew to that side.

And all the way to knock down people who are trying to stop themselves and kill themselves.

Although he killed all the people who tried to stop him, he still didn't fly out of the lake. The medicine

It's happening!

The body seems to be pressed on several mountains, and the heavy one sinks down directly.

With a plop, he grasped the red paper umbrella and fell into the water.

It's summer, and the temperature of the lake is extremely cold.

I don't know whether her body is weak or because the lake is very deep, she always feels chilly and shivering.

She stretched the umbrella out on the water, grabbed the handle and fell all the way.

It's like falling into an abyss.

There was something wrong with her stomach.

Suddenly a Leng, she still has a baby in her stomach, can't die like this.

Just as she was about to rush up, her waving hand was held.

She breathed hard and looked in the direction where she was held by someone. She found that in the flowing water, the plain white robes spread out in the sight, and the long black hair floated along the water, reflecting the red oil paper umbrella. It was like splashing white ink on the oil paper umbrella, and she fainted out a winding and charming scenery.

"Little nine."

In a trance, I heard who was calling her.

When she was pulled forward, she was pulled into someone's arms. Her hands on her waist were steady and powerful, like a safe lifeboat. She wanted to live. She held each other's waist with her hands, and even stabbed her nails.

"Don't be afraid..."

The other party tried to calm her down. She opened her mouth, breathed poorly, vomited out the last blister, and was about to suffocate.

Raised his head, the other side with water beads will be wet to fall, fell on her cold lips.

Their long black hair stretches in the direction of the current, and their plain robes float together like seaweed.

In order to survive, she vaguely and subconsciously moved closer to each other's lips and accepted each other's breath

"The fork on the killer's body represents that this person was once a dead prisoner in jiuze death prison." Huo Yanchen takes dry wood to sit in, the side rubs to break to buy, the side ignores her to listen to don't take care of oneself to say.

"Dead prisoner?" She blurted out her curiosity.

As soon as she blurted out, she covered her mouth in an instant. It was really

Huo Yanchen hung his head and couldn't see his face clearly. Instead, the corner of his lips seemed to rise a radian. I don't know if it was an illusion. Anyway, the other side took her words again: "well, jiuze's dead prisoners will burn forks on their shoulders, which shows that this person was a villain who committed all kinds of evil before he died."

"To what extent are all evils so bad?" She asked casually.

Huo Yanchen replied: "well, you can do what you can't even think of."

"For example?"

"For example... Tie the living man up, then hang his head open, mix his brains with a sword, and then pour the cooked oil... Down, mix and scoop it up."

I thought she was going to get sick.

But her face was calm, and she gave up with a slight frown.

This makes Huo Yanchen a little surprised.