Seven Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters Hanged and Hooked

"You you you..." Bai Xiaowen was tongue-tied, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Why are you afraid?"

The woman raised her eyes and glanced at Bai Xiaowen. After wiping off the water drops, she continued to put on her clothes. This action is even more imaginative, and Bai Xiaowen's masculine instincts are excited. However, he has high mental strength and strong will, so he restrained the desire in his heart and said:

"A woman's reputation is the most important thing. Normally, a woman is shy, angry, or both when she is naked by a strange man. This is the first time Bai has seen someone as calm and calm as a girl."

The woman quickly got dressed and said softly, "It's nothing, anyway, you will die soon."

Bai Xiaowen's heart trembled, and he felt that the psionic particles on the woman's body fluctuated very obscurely. It looked similar to ordinary people, but in fact it was like a deep pool and ancient well, which was unpredictable.

For such a mysterious person, Bai Xiaowen's first reaction was to throw out insights.

But the omnipotent insight didn't work this time. What he got was a series of question marks, and he couldn't even detect the name.

This kind of name cannot be detected! This is the first time Bai Xiaowen has encountered this situation. Suspicion arose in his heart, and he tried to ask, "What's the girl's name, please?"

"You don't need to know," the woman said in a clear voice, "Since you've seen everything, why don't you commit suicide quickly? It's also a sin to dirty my hands."

Following the opening and closing of the woman's sandalwood mouth, a strange feeling surged in Bai Xiaowen's heart, as if he had really committed some unforgivable crime, and he wished he could hit his head to death.

The 74-point spirit worked, and Bai Xiaowen regained his clarity with just a slight sway in his heart. He was secretly vigilant, this woman is not simple, is she good at the way of charm? But the Eye of Evolution specializes in charm, but it didn't fight back at all.

For a moment, Bai Xiaowen had an unbelievable guess in his mind.

Being in the territory of the Blood God Palace, it is like being at home, bathing in the cold pool; moreover, it is so mysterious that even insight cannot detect information; and there is this ability that seems to be charming...

Could it be that this woman is the master here, the "Concubine Yin" who thinks of Qin?

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaowen felt chills in his heart. He has already experienced the difficulty of the sword song plane. It can be said that the elite is not as good as a dog, and the leader walks everywhere. The master of the Blood God Palace who can make the master of Xijian Valley, Ying Jianfan, bow his head and obey orders, and the four elders of the Wuliang Sword Sect fear him like a tiger. He is undoubtedly a top figure in his own plane. What kind of strength will she have?

What's more, for the sake of layout, Bai Xiaowen has only himself by his side. If this woman is really Concubine Yin, he is not sure if he wants to single out.

These thoughts only swirled in Bai Xiaowen's mind for 0.1 second, and he immediately had a plan. He deliberately pretended to be the soul of the soul, and walked under a big tree in a daze, took off the illusion belt, and threw it on the branch Slowly knot the top to form a noose.

The woman watched this scene coldly.

After the knot was tied, Bai Xiaowen kicked his feet, put his head into the noose, and chose to hang himself.

The woman said indifferently: "Forget it, judging from your initial performance, you can be regarded as a gentleman with sincerity, so I will allow you to keep the whole body." She turned and left without looking back.

Bai Xiaowen peeked at this woman's lightness kung fu, she didn't shake her shoulders, her arms didn't shake, she just touched the ground with her toes, and her ups and downs were five or six feet away. She was like a fairy, without any fireworks. He secretly called it a fluke, the woman thought he was being charmed to commit suicide, so she didn't stay and wait for Bai Xiaowen to "die", thus avoiding a conflict.

When the woman walked away, Bai Xiaowen recovered from the breath-holding state, and quickly untied the rope braided by the belt. He touched the red marks on his neck and sighed: "Fortunately, that woman also seemed to regard me as an ordinary person, and didn't pay much attention to it. She appeared suddenly, and I don't know if it will affect my layout." influences."

Bai Xiaowen returned immediately. After walking for a few miles, his heart moved. He first looked up at the sky, then found a secluded place, and took out the incomplete portrait of the ancestors of the Bai family to observe.

With the sound of footsteps, Bai Xiaowen hastily put away the portrait, and shouted in a deep voice, "Who is it?"

Three figures came out, the first two were the eldest Sun Ming of the Wuliang Sword Sect, and the two elders of Guzhen, followed by He Xiyuan, the disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect.

Changsun Ming still had a warm face, and said with a smile: "Why hasn't Mr. Bai left Yanshan yet? We are worried about Mr. Bai's safety, so we specially accompanied him secretly for protection."

Having said that, Chang Sunming looked around, frowned and said, "It's strange, where are the loyal servants and maids around Mr. Bai?"

There was a hint of panic on Bai Xiaowen's face, and his voice trembled slightly: "They... went to find food, it's nearby, and they'll be back soon."

"Really?" Changsun Ming said with a smile, "When Mr. Bai was in trouble, these servants and maids still followed him faithfully. It's really touching. By the way, what did you just see?"

"No, nothing." Bai Xiaowen said.

Gu Zhen coughed: "Young Master, don't be nervous, we have no malicious intentions. If you have obtained the thing your father said, why not take it out, and we will help you to refer to it."

He Xiyuan said sadly: "That's right, one person counts the disadvantages, and everyone counts the strengths. Brother Bai, don't hesitate."

Bai Xiaowen's smile was forced: "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't have the thing you mentioned."

He Xiyuan snorted and said, "I think you are toasting and not eating fine wine." He glanced sideways at Guzhen and Changsun Ming: "Uncle Gu, Uncle Changsun, this kid already suspects us, so don't talk nonsense with him. Do it directly."

Changsun Ming nodded slightly: "That's right, Ye Chang has a lot of dreams, so I can do things while this person is alone. When a few of his servants come over, there will be another incident."

Three leader-level masters rushed forward.

Bai Xiaowen yelled: "Wait a minute! Who dares to come up?" He took out the tattered portrait of the ancestors from his arms, making a gesture to tear it up.

Chang Sunming waved his hands hastily, and the three of them threw their hands at each other and stopped abruptly.

Chang Sunming gave Gu Zhen and He Xiyuan a wink, and then said to Bai Xiaowen in a pleasant manner: "Mr. Bai, as long as you hand over the volume to me, we promise to save your life."

Bai Xiaowen didn't answer, but snorted: "What a group of righteous hypocrites. Changsun Ming, let me ask you, did you kill the people in Broken Water Villa? Did you set the fire?"

For fear of angering Bai Xiaowen and destroying the scroll, Chang Sunming hastily denied it: "How could it be? The murderer is clearly Ying Jianfan from the Blood God Palace. There is his sword bone mark on the wall, so it's still fake?"