Peach Blossom Debt - Chapter 20

Black Shadow squatted away, taking advantage of the moonlight to enter the inner room and approaching the bed. The weapons in his hands shone coldly in the dark. Hengwen and I were standing at the partition. I couldn’t help but say, “Sleep two people in one bed.” Hey, the black lights are blind, how can he tell which one is Tianshu and which is me? The bright sword is not afraid of accidental injuries. ”

As the words were saying, Nan Ming was standing in front of the bed. There was a luminous glow in his hand, but it was a dove egg-sized night pearl. With the other hand, he lifted the bed tent with the tip of the knife. Tianshu was sleeping on the side of his station. Nan Ming can see Mu Ruoyan with a photo of the night pearl.

I and Heng Wendang looked at the head of the bed and stretched out my neck. Mu Ruoyan in the tent felt something like that. He sat up suddenly. A pair of mandarin ducks faced each other in the light of the night pearl, and they all solidified for a moment.

Both of them were not afraid of the sleeping son Li Sanxiang who was sleeping next to him.

Hengwen said: “It’s your turn, don’t you go back and get up?”

I said: “No hurry, no hurry.”

Shan Shengling grasped Mu Ruoyan’s arm and pulled him out of bed. He lifted his cold flashing knife and cut it into the bed cleanly. Mu Ruoyan reached out and stopped him. “Morhal his life.”

I heard it clearly.

Shan Shengling said: “What’s the matter?” The words are as cold as ten thousand ice skates.

What a wordy word! Running is important, two.

But these two people just don’t run, and they want to be wordy. Mu Ruoyan said: “He has never done anything, not a bad person.” The tone is very light, such as talking about a cabbage.

Heng Wendao said: “Tianshu loves you so much.”

Shan Shengling said coldly: “You don’t want me to do it, are you worried about his life, or are you afraid of staining my knife?”

Tianshu silently said nothing.

Shan Chenling sneered and suddenly said loudly: “There was such a movement in front of the bed for a long time. Although you hold your breath and hold your breath, you are already awake. Why don’t you sit down?”

This fairy monk can open the stage, plunge into Li Siming’s body, adjust the breath.

The superior fights, the momentum must be stable. So I slowly opened my eyes, slowly got up, slowly touched the flint to light the candle, and slowly walked out from the other side of the bed.

Thinking slowly, where did I hide the steel knife.

Shan Shengling’s Pearl of the Night has returned to his arms, and the left hand freed grasps Muruoyan’s arm. Ben Xianjun and the two of them looked across from each other, happy and worried.

I treated Tianshu so much, he stopped the knife for me, and he was happy.

When I treated him like this, he actually said that I was not a bad person, or that I hadn’t sung enough, or that his brain had passed, and I was worried.

As for that worry …

Behind Hengwen Road: “Your knife stands in a large vase in the corner.”

Ben Xianjun immediately said: “Your Excellency entered the room at midnight and was unable to meet you in time. It was rude. The day-career had a lot of hard work and grievances, and he aggrieved General Shan. I was embarrassed. , Want to do more. ”

With a smile on my hand, I walked to the vase and took out the long sheathless knife.

Shan Shengling said: “I didn’t want to use this blade to kill your life and cleanse it. Let me just let you be a beast before you die.” The corner of your eyes swept, disdainfully. “Dozens of guards outside the door have all laid down, and they seem unable to count on it.”

I said, “Oh.”

Can’t count on it? There is Hengwen, and the black and white impermanent hands can also be returned, let alone knocked out. I said: “A contest in the garden?”

General Shan strode the meteor and happily left the room. I took a look at Mu Ruoyan. He looked innocent and turned to the garden without looking at me.

Under the bright moonlight, Ben Xianjun said offended in the courtyard and applauded the people. Dozens of guards flashed out of the darkness, surrounding Nan Ming and the Tianshu regiment. The weapons were connected, and there was a clamor, and the cold light was staggered.

I stood in the outer circle and watched the excitement. I could only pierce Nanming when he was soft.

Hengwen just went out from the house to wake up the guards. At this time, he had returned to the courtyard to stand and watch the battle from afar, saying: “You are lack of virtue.”