Dressed in Chinese Clothes: Allure

Tian Ge looked at Hua Chang who was extremely quiet, and a strange color appeared on his handsome face.It was supposed to give people a feeling of spring breeze, but the words he said were cold and ruthless: "The play is over, you can go out."

"Hehe, you have to be paid for acting, even for extras. I don't want to be paid. I just want to stay here for a while, that's all." Hua Chang's expression was terrifyingly calm, and her words didn't have any ups and downs. Tian Ge frowned and glanced at Hua Chang.

He didn't understand what Hua Chang's so-called salary was, but.He understood the general meaning of Hua Chang.After being lonely for a few seconds, he glanced at Murong Jun who was unconscious on the bed, then turned and left.

Hua Chang didn't say a word, just stood silently beside Murong Jun's bed, her eyes seemed to be on Murong Jun.However, those clear eyes did not have a trace of focus.

Murong Jun, who was "comatose" on the bed, was a little uncomfortable being looked at by these persistent eyes, and his brows frowned slightly.Finally, he opened his eyes under such gaze.But found out.Hua Chang's eyes seemed to lose focus, and her eyes were not on him.

Murong Jun was a little embarrassed.In the past, no matter what situation he faced, he would not compromise first, but this time he miscalculated.

The soft call of "Hua Chang" brought Hua Chang into the real world.

"My lord, you're awake." Although Huashang greeted with concern, but without much joy,

Seeing Hua Chang's pale face, Murong Jun was really frightened.Thinking of her leg injury still not recovering, and she stubbornly stood in the yard last night waiting for his news, a strong sense of guilt that she had never felt before came to her heart.

"Shang'er, your body hasn't recovered yet, and you were frightened last night. You must not have had a good rest. Why did you come here so early in the morning? Where are the others?" Murong Jun quickly woke up from his emotions At this moment, he seemed to have become the young man who sincerely smiled at her at the banquet.

However, Hua Chang understands that everything is an illusion.

"My lord, have you forgotten? It was you who asked me to come here. If you want to find Mrs. Liusu now, I can call for you." Hua Chang tried her best to keep her voice steady, but her tense expression revealed her sad.

Murong Jun's eyes moved slightly, but Hua Chang turned around.He wanted to catch her back, but he touched the wound.

But at this moment, Hua Chang fell to the ground.How could Murong Jun care about the pain of the wound.He jumped out of the bed quickly, and the moment he hugged Hua Chang, his chest was wet, and he called out Tian Ge's name loudly.There was a tremor in his voice that he had abandoned for years.

"Shadow Killer, you seem to be a bit slow in coming today." Luo Yiheng chuckled lightly in a beautiful small building decorated with splendor.

"Hmph, I didn't say that to you when you were late." Shadow Killer's voice seemed to freeze everything.

However, Luo Yiheng didn't like this.He was still dressed in a big red robe. This time, his black hair was not bound by any beautiful jade or gemstones. His silky long hair stayed behind his back obediently, and a few strands of hair hung down in front of his strong chest.He rested his head lightly on his elbows.A section of white arm that even a woman would be ashamed to see was exposed, and the whole person looked lazy and evil.

Luo Yiheng's evil eyes looked at Yingsha with half a smile but not a smile. Yingsha's tall and tall body was wrapped in a wide black dress, his body shape could not be seen, his whole body exuded a terrible evil spirit, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a strange arc.

Suddenly, the jade cup in Luo Yiheng's hand was thrown at Yingsha in front of him, and Yingsha seemed to have been prepared for a long time.He stretched his sleeves and easily brushed away Luo Yiheng's cup.The porcelain cup shattered, and the crisp sound was especially clear in this silent space.

"Luo Yiheng, do you know what you are doing?" Yingsha's voice was still cold, but.Now that he asked this sentence, as a partner for many years, Luo Yiheng knew that he was angry.

There was still a faint smile on the corner of Luo Yiheng's mouth, just.There was a flash of hesitation in the charming eyes.

However, the movement of his feet did not stop.He bullied him again, trying to fight Yingsha at close quarters.Of course, Luo Yiheng knew that such behavior was tantamount to playing with fire and setting himself on fire.

Shadow Killer is the leader of the top killer organization in Jianghu, and he is also the strongest among killers. Even Luo Yiheng can't guarantee that he will have a chance of winning in a close fight with him. However, in order to prove the doubts in his heart, Luo Yiheng would rather take the risk. risk.

Seeing that Luo Yiheng really had no intention of stopping, Shadow Killer was really angry, and his actions became more and more cruel.It embodies the style of a killer, and its moves are fatal.

This time Shadow Killer didn't warn Luo Yiheng, so his moves were much more ferocious than before. Luo Yiheng seemed to be looking for something, his mind was not completely in the fight.

A master's fight is often compared to an instant.Luo Yiheng's distraction finally pushed him to a dead end.

Shadow Killer slashed fiercely on Luo Yiheng's neck with a knife in his hand, and the severe pain made Luo Yiheng feel dizzy for an instant.

With one move, his defeat was settled. Luo Yiheng was lying on the ground, and Zhang Yang's red robe was obediently accompanying his master, motionless.

Shadow Killer's footsteps moved lightly, and came to Luo Yiheng's body. A sharp sword was pressed between Luo Yiheng's jaws, forcing Luo Yiheng to be unable to move.But Luo Yiheng was not afraid of such a threat at all, he moved his body willfully.Immediately, a meandering bloodstain was left on the sword body glowing with cold light, and then dripped quietly on the cold floor along with the extension of the sword body, silent.silent.

"You really thought I wouldn't dare to kill you." Shadow Killer's icy voice recalled, it was a kind of cool, cold to the bone marrow.

"I don't think so, at least for now. But I don't regret that I did this." Luo Yiheng's charming eyes curved into a beautiful arc, and in an instant, the scenery was beautiful and the charm was infinite.

The Shadow Killer sword was gently retracted, but the smile in Luo Yiheng's eyes deepened.

"I know, I pissed you off, but now we still cooperate, don't we? After such a long cooperation, we are more or less a strategic partner. How can you kill me if you say you want to kill me?" Luo Yiheng's tone Extremely confident, he propped himself up gently, but when he was most relaxed, Shadow Killer dealt him a fatal blow.

The unsheathed sharp blade was cold and cold, and the flash of light and shadow made Luo Yiheng fall to the ground again on his own initiative.

He lay down on the ground, rolled around on the ground, and then got up, but he still couldn't escape the shadow kill's lore sword.

The edge of the sword rises, the light is cold, and the three-foot black hair falls with the wind.

Luo Yiheng looked at Yingsha in disbelief, astonished, complicated, and then desperately fighting.

"Ah, Shadow Killer, I'm going to kill you." Luo Yiheng really suffered a big loss this time, because the three thousand black hairs he was most proud of were cut off by Shadow Killer's sword.Although, he kindly left a part of it for him, but now only half of his waist-length hair is left, so how can he meet people.

"Waiting for you at any time." Shadow Killer's cold voice cut through the spring night breeze, leaving an ethereal crack in the night sky.

"Yingsha, I won't let you go." Luo Yiheng shouted frantically, but there was no shadow of Yingsha around him.

Luo Yiheng's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he looked extremely terrifying. Looking at the messy hair on the ground, he felt that his heart had stopped beating.

"Bastard!" Luo Yiheng's slender hands were tightly clenched into powerful fists, his fingers turned white and almost lost their color.After a while, he regained his composure.He gently closed his eyes, and the moment he opened them, his usual charm returned, as if nothing happened just now.