"Seventh Son!"

A few people from the Poison Dragon Fort behind noticed something strange and immediately ran up, but there was no trace of blood on Zong Qin's face, his pupils gradually dilated, his two eyes turned a terrifying purple-black, and there was no more life breath on his body.

The soul-chasing thorn in mid-air also suddenly lost its light and fell.

"Childe!"

Those people were even more frightened, and the people nearby were completely stunned, this person, this person actually killed the seventh son of the Poison Dragon Castle!

At this moment, several more teams of masters of the Poison Dragon Castle suddenly came in front of them, about a hundred people, obviously they had just heard the movement here and rushed here.

One of the people here woke up and immediately said, "That person killed the Seventh Prince, don't let him leave!"

When the nearly 100 people saw Zong Qin, who was lying on the ground at this moment, dying in such a terrifying manner, they were completely stunned at this moment, and it took a moment to react, and they immediately formed a formation, blocking Xiao Chen's way: "Stop!

Xiao Chen didn't stop, the sound of cold footsteps echoed in the street, making people shudder, at this moment, on his body, as if there was some invisible breath of death, along the way he passed, even the flowers and plants on the side of the road quickly withered.

Why is death so heavy?

The nearly 100 people all felt a tremble, although they couldn't see or touch it, but at this moment, under the shroud of this cold dead air, they were already like frightened birds, and they didn't even dare to move, they could only watch as the black-robed man walked past them.

And at this moment, on a tall building in the distance, there was a man in green clothes, the man had a circle of cyan stubble on the side of his mouth, which looked particularly vicissitudes, and at this moment, looking at Xiao Chen's gradually fading back, he was trembling constantly.

At that moment just now, the wind blew the robe on Xiao Chen's head, and at that moment he saw it clearly, although eleven years had passed, he still recognized it at a glance.

Eleven years ago, he fled here, thinking that everything would settle down, but now, as if the nightmare had finally come, he had been trembling and uneasy for eleven years, and every time he opened his eyes in the cold night, it was as if he saw someone coming to arrest him.

......

The night in Dingfeng City is cold, without the sultry heat of the day, as if there are shadows hidden in every corner, and under those shadows, there are often invisible killing opportunities.

Such a suffocating place, but in Dongcheng District, it is a bustling city, with flowers before the moon and singing every night.

In the alleys with red flowers and willows, the air is filled with a faint fragrance like an orchid and musk, the petals fluttering in the sky, the enthusiasm and liveliness of the girls, and the gathering place of literati and scholars...... When night falls, there is a unique scenery here.

And here, it is the Fengmanlou, one of the three major forces in Dingfeng City.

However, in this alley that seems to be singing every night, the girls who seem to be beautiful seem to be literati...... Is this the real murderous place?

The dangerous building is ten thousand feet high, the hand can pick the stars, and a high-rise building that cannot be seen under the night is the "wind full of buildings", which is full of lights, singing and dancing, no one can see, and the hidden killing machine.

"Stop, whoever!"

Xiao Chen came to the front of the building and was stopped by two black-clothed people, the two of them are masters of the wind full of buildings, both of them have been practicing Taoism for more than a hundred years, Xiao Chen pressed the robe down, and said in a deep voice: "Find someone." ”

"Looking for someone?"

The two looked at him suspiciously, and the man on the left suddenly stretched out his hand and said coldly: "The mountain rain is coming." ”

This is obviously a code word, Xiao Chen didn't know it, and continued in a deep voice: "The wind is full of ......."

"Your Excellency has gone to the wrong place......"

The two of them looked cold, obviously the secret words were not like this, and at this moment, a faint female voice suddenly came from behind: "Don't be rude to distinguished guests." ”

I saw a charming woman in red walking behind her, this woman was the red girl in the twelve concubines of the wind full building, and her identity was under Yao Ji, and the two men in black saw her coming, and immediately lowered their heads and retreated to both sides: "I've seen Lord Hongji." ”

"En......"

Hongji bowed slightly, walked to Xiao Chen with a slender waist, and smiled: "Childe, please." ”

Xiao Chen's face was expressionless, and he followed her into the building, passing through several vermilion corridors, small bridges and water pavilions, and came to the main building.

But Fengmanlou, one of the three major forces, is not such a place of fireworks on the surface?

Xiao Chen contemplated carefully, the twelve dancing girls on the stage all had more than 100 years of Taoism, several Xiaosheng who entertained guests also had more than 100 years of Taoism, an old woman who swept the floor had more than 200 years of Taoism, and the old man who played the piano on the right had more than 300 years of Taoism......

The wind is full of buildings, and sure enough, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Seeing that he was silent all the way, Ying Ying smiled and said, "Childe, please." With that, he made an invitation and led him upstairs.

When I got to the seventh floor, the singing and dancing below gradually became smaller, and three women in purple walked in front of me, the three of them smiled skillfully, and they didn't know what they were laughing at while walking.

Seeing Hongji coming this way, the three of them immediately stopped the topic just now, and greeted each other with a smile: "Sister Hongji." ”

The woman on the right saw Xiao Chen with a cold face, and saw that he was wearing a black robe, which was very interesting, and said with a smile: "What a handsome son, it's just that he came to the wind and is still wearing this black robe, which is a bit of a bad scenery, so it's better to let the girl relieve the ...... for the son."

While speaking, the woman's hand was stretched out in front of Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he clasped her wrist, at this moment, the air was frozen as if it was going to freeze people into ice, and the atmosphere was extremely cold.

"Ouch......"

The woman's willow eyebrows frowned, and she said angrily: "Childe, you hurt me......"

Xiao Chen slowly let go of her wrist, and Hong Ji glanced at the three of them: "You guys go down to entertain the other guests first." ”

"Yes, Sister Honghime. ”

The other two women stuck out their tongues and smiled, and immediately pulled the previous woman down, still covering their mouths and smiling all the way, and turned back to look at Xiao Chen from time to time.

After the three of them left, Hong Ji smiled lightly: "Sisters are not sensible, don't be like them, please." With that, he made a gesture of please.

Xiao Chen didn't speak, the whole person was still cold and cold, and went forward, Hong Ji looked at him from behind, shook his head and smiled, he was really a guy who didn't move the iceberg.

When I arrived at a loft on the seventh floor, I saw that the furnishings in the room were simple and elegant, not as dazzling as other rooms, the air was filled with a faint sandalwood, and a quaint Yaoqin and wine and jade bottles were placed on the table, all of which were prepared.

Hong Ji smiled: "There is no one here, Childe wait for a while, I'll go find Sister Yaoji, if you come back late, someone will come to entertain Childe later." ”

Xiao Chen didn't speak, flicked his robe, sat down in front of the desk, Hong Ji nodded and smiled, then closed the door and went outside, the footsteps gradually faded away.

Xiao Chen was left alone in the room to pour himself a drink, and after a stick of incense, suddenly a few women's clever laughter sounded outside, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally stopped outside the room: "Is Childe inside?"

Xiao Chen was still silent, pouring himself a drink, and the four women outside heard the sound of pouring wine, pushed the door and walked in, and said with a smile: "Sister is going to come back later, let us serve the son." ”

"No need, get out. ”

Xiao Chen's voice was still cold, and he slowly picked up the wine glass in his hand as he spoke, he had a keen sense, these four women were not ordinary dancing girls, they all had more than a hundred years of Taoism.

"The night is long, and the son drinks alone, isn't it boring. It's better to let the little girl play a song for her son......"

A woman smiled, walked to the desk, flicked her sleeves, put her slender ten fingers on the strings, and a piano sound gradually sounded in the room.

"That little woman, I have to show a little clumsiness, don't laugh at the child. ”

The other woman smiled lightly and danced to the sound of the piano, while the other two women walked over, one left and one right, and poured wine for him: "Childe, please." ”

At the end of a song, Xiao Chen was still unmoved, the whole person was still like an iceberg, the woman who stroked the piano smiled and said, "What does the son think of this song 'Fang Soul Introduction'?"

Xiao Chen's face was cold and cold, he raised his head and drank it all, and threw the empty wine glass in his hand back: "It's boring." Then he got up and went out of the house.

The four women were startled, and the woman who stroked the qin immediately stood up: "Son, slow down." ”

Seeing her anxious look, Xiao Chen stopped and looked at her coldly: "How?"

I saw cold sweat on the faces of the four women, and the woman who stroked the qin lowered her head and said: "If the four of me do something wrong, although the son says it, but if the son leaves like this, the four of us are afraid that it will ......."

"What does it matter to me whether you live or die? ”

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen's voice was surprisingly cold, making the four women feel as if they had fallen into the ice abyss, and at this moment, a flat female voice finally sounded outside: "That's it, you guys retreat." ”

Hearing this voice, the four women were stunned for a moment, then immediately lowered their heads and arched their hands: "Subordinates, see Lord Yaoji." ”

I saw that under the candlelight, a woman in purple clothes slowly appeared, the woman was like mist, with red lips and bright teeth, as if she was slowly walking out of the picture scroll, with seven points of fairy energy in it, and three points of charm in seven points of charm.

"Stand down. ”

The voice was like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and the four women immediately lowered their heads and went outside, and after the four left, Yao Ji looked at Xiao Chen and smiled lightly: "Neglect the son, please take a seat." With that, he made a "please" gesture.

Xiao Chen returned to his previous seat, and Yao Ji smiled lightly: "In this way, Xiao Gongzi has already met Senior Chu before. ”

Xiao Chen didn't speak, drank another glass of wine, and then took out the gold leaf from his sleeve, and threw it over with a "boom". The voice was lukewarm: "What are you looking for me?" ”