He drank the water in the bowl in one sip, Xing Lian checked it left and right, and then stood up with satisfaction after confirming that he had not been splashed with blood.

Just gently flicked the sleeves, the broken bowls that fell on the ground miraculously healed again. The light passed by and reorganized a tea bowl. One of the broken bowls that were originally inserted into Zhang Qin'er's throat disappeared like a miracle, leaving only a dark red blood hole, and blood kept coming out.

For the current star refining, the repair technique can be accomplished in the blink of an eye, and there is no need to make seals at all.

"Drop the corpse farther away, no one will find it, and no one will cause trouble for you." Finally, he glanced at the stunned waiter, and Xing jumped onto the horse's back with a leap, as if he was out of the dust.

He looks like a fairy, but what he says makes his spine chill.

"Don't...get farther away?"

He killed someone in a big way, but he even said he would lose it farther?

However, he could only say this in his heart, how dare he say it? If this woman suddenly gets angry, even he will kill her...

"Then a woman should have money. If you take it yourself, just use it as a tea money."

After saying these words, the woman who was like the wind when she came disappeared again like the wind.

...

Under the Thousand Camphor Tree, a man in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back. The hem of the brocade robe was blown up by the wind, and a corner was lifted up and gently floated, and a black black hair poured down. His whole person seemed to be unreal.

He has been standing there quietly, as if the scene in the painting, as if everything in the world is nothing but his elegant posture.

This is an extremely handsome man. He is quiet and elegant, and he combines the essence of all things, which makes people unable to bear to be blasphemous.

Hearing footsteps coming from behind, the man turned slightly, and a smile immediately appeared in his eyes, "Xing'er, where have you been?"

His smile was faintly revealed, both gentle and beautiful. Xing Lian's nose felt sour, and he accelerated his pace and ran to him, but he frowned fiercely, "Fourth, your injury has not healed yet, who will let you come out to have a blowout?"

"It's not long after coming out." Qiao Muyun smiled lightly, reached out and rubbed her head, "Why are you doing it so messy? Where are you going crazy?"

Xing Lian glared at his eyes and pounced off his hand, but he was reluctant to let go, "I ran a little anxiously."

She was crazy about going wherever she went, but the green scale horse was too fast to tidy up her messed-up hair.

Qiao Muyun let her hold his hand in her palm, and knew in her heart that this girl was uneasy because of this incident, but it was not her fault that she needed guilt.

"Brother... I messed up my mother's story. I didn't expect Meng Shang to commit suicide." In order not to worry Qiao Muyun, she deliberately concealed the conversation she was in the dungeon at that time and also told Jing Yue not to tell the others. The Four Elephant Pill involves too much, and now the Blood Flame Clan is involved again. If Qiao Muyun knows, she will definitely be worried.

Of course, Qiao Muyun knew that Meng Shang could not commit suicide, but he didn't want his Xing'er to be involved too much, so he nodded and smiled gently, "As long as you are safe."

"King Ling has found out what happened back then, and Nangong Ru is also involved, so I want to go back to Qiao Mansion, where are you?"
Chapter completed!