First, the secret of the gold box, and then mandarin duck and Tian Pei. There were so many unsolved mysteries in this woman that he felt more and more puzzled.

Jiang chenbi did not look back, but left a word from afar.

"There are so many things you don't know!"

Regent's house.

Eighteen carved and hollowed out palace lanterns are shining in the night, and the curtain is blown by the night wind. The rouge color is dense in the night, and the scenery is beautiful.

A group of young girls were dressed in thin gauze clothes, and the fragrance was blowing between walking. Their skin color was as white as curd. Stepping on the fine silver bell, they picked up the red curtain and carried a tray with fruits and melons on them.

The man on the main seat was half open. Rao was still in his prime of life. He still had a strong body and a smooth clavicle. The beauty on his side poured wine for him. He drank the beautiful woman's hands as white as porcelain, and said something to the beauty's ear, which made the beauty giggle like a silver bell.

"To the young man."

"Yes, Lord."

The beauty got up, her graceful figure swaying, her eyes and eyebrows were boundless. She bent down and her chest was white. She raised her glass in a soft voice, "Mr. Luo, please."

The man on the opposite side seems to be very puzzled about the amorous feelings. He takes the wine coldly and drinks it down. His face has never been loosened by the beauty on the opposite side, and even a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"The Lord spared no effort to save someone from Luo and spread the rumors of my false death in the river and lake. Is it not just to let me hide in the dark all my life?"

He went straight in, without the slightest intention of being insincere. The man didn't care about it. Instead, he opened his lips and laughed, "the lonely king likes to be as straightforward as Mr. Luo, and more like to cooperate with such a straightforward person as you. Since I have no intention to do something, I will never do anything to save my son. "

"But I'm... Now I'm a useless man!" If you listen carefully, the man's voice will appear some sharp tone change, not as usual, "it's all that kind of wild... I'm in the present situation, why can he be in the high position... By his unscrupulous means?! Sooner or later, I'll kill him... To pieces! "

Xiao Yunjing waves away the beauty. For a moment, only two people are three feet away from the chamber of secrets. Those dark lights are no longer beautiful, but show some killing intention flashing between the light and the dark.

"I know all your unwillingness, but these thoughts can only become your right arm, but can not become your burden, let alone let you go mad like crazy!"

The man opposite suddenly fell silent.

"All you lost, I will help you to recover one by one, all you want to get, a hundred turns and thousands of returns, eventually will return to your hands." Xiao Yunjing sneered, "however, before this, you have to restrain your mind. You only need powerful arms, but you don't need any impulsive and willful hawk dog!"

What he said was so inspiring that the man was silent in an instant.

"What conditions do you have?"

Xiao Yunjing laughed, and the strong liquor went into his throat. He uttered a sound softly. His voice was like the enchantment of Lu Li in the silence. "It's not so much the condition of the solitary king, it's more for your own sake..."

"since then, there will be no luozixiao in the river and lake."

Xiao Yunjing got up and said, "follow me."

The long and narrow corridor is very dark, with only faint light on both sides. There is almost no finger in the air. The air is filled with the lingering smell of blood and... The smell of decay.

At this time, the perfume on the man almost showed some strange.

"Open the door."

Xiao Yunjing's voice rang out in the dark, and came the sound of key collision. What's in it? No one knew, but he could hear the screams and shouts from the outside. Luo Zixiao himself didn't realize that his fingers were clenched tightly, but the subtle movement fell into the eyes of the man. Unconsciously, a mysterious smile line appeared on the corner of his lips.

"If you've been dead once, are you still afraid of this?"

His palms spread out, as if from the invitation of a bi hell.

Luo Zixiao took a deep breath and stepped into it slowly.

At the moment when he entered the iron gate, Rao was already on guard, but he could not help but take a breath of cold air. The screams, cries and shouts interwoven one after another lost the last barrier and poured into his ears.

In hell, this is hell!

Xiao Yunjing seems to have been used to it, without any wonder. He coldly passes through the people who have been tortured on both sides. When the prisoners who seem to have been locked here for a long time hear the sound of opening the door, they fiercely rush to the iron fence and smash into the people in front of them with their teeth and claws. They attack him hysterically with the most vicious curse Roar it out.

"You can't die easily, old thief!"

No one can be indifferent to this scene. Luo Zixiao follows Xiao Yunjing's heels and hears his own heavy footstep.Xiao Yunjing's snow-white cloak is still as clean and spotless, and his indifferent look is like an emotionless emissary, overlooking the crowd of mole ants.

"Good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years. If I don't live long, how can I be worthy of your good words?"

He came to the end and the man stopped.

"You want me to walk in front of hell, too?"

Xiao Yunjing said with a smile, "no - no, I still need you to work for me. There are some people who don't know how to praise them. You are too young to die. How can you be compared with these hard bones?"

He clapped his hands, and soon someone brought up all sorts of things. There was a little fire around, iron tongs, and a bronze mask that looked a bit ferocious.

That side has a pair of hollowed out eyes, at this moment through the gap, you can see the blue flame beating and flashing, like ghost fire.

Luo Zixiao's hand was slowly placed on the heavy bronze mask. Sure enough, there were grooves and dark thorns behind him. He seemed to understand the meaning of Xiao Yunjing. The man was smiling at a place not far from him, like a God who sympathized with the world, and as a demon without a trace of joy, anger and sorrow.

From then on, there was no more luozixiao in the lake.

Such pain, he luozixiao must write a note in his heart, one day, double back to that person.

He must give it back to that man twice!

Yan Yi spent a month in Sanyin Pavilion. When he returned to Chonglou, Liushui sect and zhenhuozong had already sent their disciples to meet him in front of the gate. He got off the chariot and was immediately supported by others. He was so prepared that it was quite different from when he took over the alliance leader.

He just crossed the door with one foot. Lu Ze immediately led his disciples to meet him. "I have seen the leader of the alliance." Immediately Wu knelt on his knees.

The battle was so grand that Yan Yi was startled. After a long time, he came back to himself. "You are so polite. It's unnecessary. Please get up." However, the face is also relieved.

It's hard to predict the people's mind. Maybe only he knows how difficult it is to win people's hearts together, or even nearly kill them.

After all the people exchanged greetings, it was easy to let him into the Yishi Pavilion. Several sect leaders reported the accumulated files one by one to Yan Yi. The politeness of the words and the reverence of their attitude can be seen. Yan Yi responded one by one, and immediately he could. People saw that he was young, but he was also resolute in dealing with affairs. For a moment, he secretly admired him.

Among the trivialities of all sizes, there are two that attract men's attention.

"Who is the flower giver..."