The character design collapsed! The general's sick beauty is a killer

Chapter 40 Not Qualified

Ning Yanxi did not pay attention to her at all, and stared at Baozhen with burning eyes. The feeling of being stared at by a vicious snake made Baozhen tremble. She clenched the whip and waited for the lady's instructions.

The door behind him suddenly opened wide.

The light from inside the door instantly illuminated the dim corridor.

Tang Xi looked back, and saw a tall and tall figure walking out of the bright light. She was wrapped in a black robe and a black mask. A pair of exposed eyes scanned the blood stains on her forehead and her red eyes, and fell on the old

On men.

"Pavilion Master, she is a medicine person from the Yin Chi Department. She is extremely poisonous and will not be beneficial to your practice of Kung Fu."

It was Ren Sang, Tang Xi could recognize his voice.

The heat in Ning Yanxi's eyes was extinguished instantly, he withdrew his cold gaze and looked at Ren Sang, "What are you doing here?"

Ren Sang said calmly: "The medicinal bath is ready, I will go to find the master of the pavilion."

When Ning Yanxi heard the word medicinal bath, he opened his arms and jumped up. He turned around and ran straight towards the medicinal bath like a lunatic.

The little demon looked at Ning Yanxi who was walking away with disgust, then looked at Ren Sang.

Should she follow?

Under his long sleeves, Ren Sang made a subtle gesture.

The little demon understood and immediately chased in the direction Ning Yanxi left.

There were only three people present.

Ren Sang approached Tang Xi, looked at her quietly for a moment with the eyes behind the mask, held her cold and trembling hand, and pushed the half-unsheathed dagger back into the sheath.

The blood in Tang Xi's body had already solidified. The decision to confront Ning Yanxi head-on challenged her biggest psychological barrier. She forced herself to forget the pain and despair of the past ten years, stood up, and faced him with a sword.

Now that Ning Yanxi left, she only felt exhausted, and her whole body and brain became dull. Looking at Ren Sang in front of her, she couldn't even focus her eyes for a moment. The closed dagger fell weakly from her hand and fell to the ground.

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Ren Sang seemed to smile and bent down to pick up the dagger himself, "Young Pavilion Master, I'm scared now. I overestimated you before."

"Did you do it?" Tang Xi stared at him, staring at the calm eyes under his mask, "That woman is yours, you asked her to lure him here."

Ren Sang remained silent, holding her stiff hand with his slender fingers, handed the dagger up, held her hand tightly and asked her to hold it tightly, and looked up into her bloody eyes, "Disgusted of him? Afraid of him? Don't forget

Yes, you have his blood flowing on your body. Now there are 6,341 people in Yongye Pavilion, and everyone is in purgatory, just because of him and because of you!"

Tang Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and blood slipped from his eyes. The blood stain on his pale cheek was shocking, dripping from his chin and hitting the back of Ren Sang's hand.

The already cold blood was so hot, as if it was going to burn a hole in the back of his hand, and Ren Sang's heart skipped a beat.

Tang Xi raised his head. There was no guilt or weakness in his eyes, only harshness and disdain. Another hand flashed past, and the cold blade was unsheathed and pressed against his neck.

"You are just Ning Yanxi's lackey, what qualifications do you have to criticize me?" Tang Xi held the dagger a little closer and said in a cold and harsh voice, "Hate me? Hate me for what? Hate the sword I stabbed Xiao Xi?

Or do you hate Xiao Xi for choosing me in the end?"

"Ning Tong!" Ren Sang grabbed her knife with his backhand, his eyes were about to burst, and his voice was no longer as calm as before.

"Why, are you talking about your pain?" Tang Xi dodged, took a few steps back, put the dagger back into its sheath, stared at him, and sneered in a low voice, "Xiao Xi knows you better than anyone else, she died because of you

Under the knife, you will only hate yourself as much as you hate me now, and you will not be able to fulfill her last wish! Ren Sang, you are the least qualified to hate me."

Looking at his unstable figure, Tang Xi took a deep breath, calmed down, and wiped the blood on his face randomly, "You should know why I came. Two things. Meng Alan will not return to Yanmen in the future. She

The monthly antidote is delivered to me. In addition, the old emperor should not wake up again, and the assassination plan will be delivered as soon as possible."

After that, Tang Xi gave him one last deep look, took Baozhen and returned the way he came.

The mask had cracked in half and could not be worn. Baozhen quickly took off her mask and put it gently on her face. She then tore off a piece of black cloth from her clothes and tied it hastily on her face.

In Yongye Pavilion, faces must not be exposed.

(End of chapter)