Xiao Yuzhen finished, Leng Wuchen just reflected, why did he run here, and then embarrassed: "I'm not hungry, sister Yuzhen. I'm really not hungry. I think it's better not to. I'm a little tired. I want to have a rest."
"How can we do that? We still have to eat food. It's better to eat less." Xiao Yuzhen replied, "did you meet Lin Wan'er?" Leng Wuhen nodded and then shook his head.
"Whether you meet or not, how do you feel? It's more irritating than before." Xiao Yuzhen pretended to be serious.
"Not yet. As soon as I came back, I first thought about you, sister Yuzhen." Cold no trace pretends to be a very aggrieved appearance to reply a sentence.
"Come on, I don't know what you think. You don't know how the girl spent the time when you left. She stayed here every day, waiting for you to come back, ah! I'm distressed to see that. If you don't treat Wan'er well, I can't get around you. " Xiao Yuzhen said angrily.
"Can't that wench wait for me why, she doesn't hate me, good, don't want to cheat me." Cold no trace don't think of the way back.
"You're quite self-conscious, but you know everything about that girl, so it's not hard for you to understand."
Leng no trace Leng for a moment, said with a smile: "this is also ah, I did not want to deliberately hide anything."
"Fart, I don't know how you come back. I don't think you can help it!" Xiao Yuzhen replied solemnly, and then said, "and the girl Wan'er is hurt, you don't know?"
"What Leng Wuchen was a little surprised and said, "how did she get hurt?"
"Ah! It's a long story, yingjizong, you know! " Xiao Yuzhen has a dignified expression.
Leng Wuhen nodded. I know what happened. Did the people of yingjizong hurt her? Leng Wuhen became very serious now, and the evil spirit on her body was very obvious.
"Yes! Half a month ago, the girl wanted to find you and ran out secretly. As a result, she met the people of yingjizong before she arrived at Yinling village. If I hadn't found out earlier, I don't know what would happen next. " Xiao Yuzhen's eyes are slightly red, sighing.
"How is Wan'er now? Is she seriously injured? Why didn't you tell me earlier? " Cold no trace is unusually calm, but I don't know that the calmer cold no trace is, the more restless it is. It's just that everyone handles it differently.
"The injury is very serious, but now, there is nothing to do, just need to rest for a period of time." Xiao Yuzhen, a little hard squeeze a smile.
"I know!" At the same time, cold no trace head also does not return to go out.
"Where are you going?" Xiao Yuzhen cried anxiously.
The cold words of "yingjizong" reveal three words. At this time of cold traceless never cold so cold, cold so piercing, people feel fear.
"That's very dangerous. Yingjizong is not as simple as you think. If you go to see Lin Wan'er first, she will be very happy to know that you are back." Xiao Yuzhen roared.
"I'm not that simple! Tell her to wait for me Cold words are not mixed with a trace of emotion.
"By the way, wait a minute." Xiao Yuzhen quickly took out a black package and ran to stop Leng Wuchen. Here you are.
Leng Wuchen looks at the half painted black mask handed by Xiao Yuzhen, and puts a smile on the corner of his mouth: "thank you!" Then he put the mask on his face and flew away.
In the lanyue Dynasty, yingjizong, a black robed man appeared in the sky. He wore a black mask on his face, which added a bit of evil to his whole life. His eyes turned to yingjizong and stood quietly in the air, which attracted many people's attention.
The crowd looked curiously at the black masked man in the air and exclaimed, "who is he? What do you want to do? " This man is naturally cold and traceless. Cold traceless body a longitudinal, such as the wings of the big bird, parachute, to the eagle in the landing.
The disciples of yingjizong seemed to feel something and cast their eyes towards this side. Immediately, they saw the cold traceless falling from the sky. Everyone began to warn, "who are you? This is not where you should be! "
The man saw cold traceless landing to his side, eyes slanted cold traceless one eye, indifferent way. No one answered him. On his cold body, a strong ember gas was released, which made his eyes freeze instantly and his whole body was cold.
"What do you want to do? Do you want to get into trouble? This is the eagle sect!" Feeling the surging ember gas, the man was tight all over, and said aloud, deliberately attracting the crowd, so that Leng Wuchen had some scruples.
Sure enough, hearing the man's words, the eyes of the surrounding people all looked towards this side in an instant, with a trace of badness in their eyes. But all they saw was a black Ember.
The ordinary ember gas, but it reveals the piercing intention of killing. Seeing that the speaker was killed directly by Leng Wuhen, even without a word of superfluous nonsense, everyone's eyes flashed with anger.
"Your hand is so cruel and merciless. Do you think that we are no one in yingjizong?" Not far from Leng Wuchen, a figure said coldly.
Cold traceless eyes a turn, paint black mask, that pair of black deep pupil gradually become red, full of cold meaning, no desire, merciless.With a slight step, he took Lingyan in his hand. His cold and traceless body was like a light wind. In a moment, he came to the speaker. It was still the heartless ember gas with the edge of the sword.
"Cruel? You can hurt a weak woman at will. You yingjizong have the right to say "cruel and cruel." The light of the knife flashed and the shadow of the man died. The man's eyes were still open, full of horror and fear.
"It is said that you yingjizong are very bloodthirsty and like to kill people for fun. Then, I will make you become a corpse and feel the fear of others!"
Leng Wuhen spoke for the first time. It was cold and quiet, full of the meaning of killing. Especially with his painted black mask, it made people feel cold.
Step by step, Leng Wuchen comes to a person again, hands up, knife light flash, people out. Crisp, even for no reason.
"What does he want to do? Does he want to kill all the people of yingjizong Seeing another figure fall, the crowd trembled with fear.
"Stop, who are you?" See Leng no trace go to the side, a person step back, roar out a voice.
"The one who wants your life." The answer to him was still a knife. At this time, Lingyan sent out cold air, and the black fog wrapped around the sickle, which was very ferocious.
In yingjizong, all the people's movements gradually stopped. They looked at the figure with a lacquer black mask, holding a long lacquer black sickle, and killing one person step by step.
At this time, more than a dozen people have been killed by Leng Wuhen. They don't even know where to offend Leng Wuhen. "No, we must stop him. We can't let him kill him. Otherwise, sooner or later, it's our turn to inform the elder."