Hu Wei thought to himself: "As the saying goes: No matter how good or bad people are, let alone how two dead people are arranged?" But Shen Shiyun has a noble status, and he was unwilling to argue any more. He sighed and walked to the stone platform. Seeing that the silver box was still placed on the table as before, the tears of broken souls were embedded at the top of the lid, still crystal clear and shining. After six years, there was no wear or tear at all.

Hu Wei stretched out his index finger and looked at it. The jade and the lid were inlaid with tight tactile thighs, and there was no gap. Shen Shiyun stood aside and looked at each other coldly. Hu Wei suddenly appeared and said, "By the way, Miss Chu used this dagger to cut blood and worship the box before she opened the box..."

Shen Shiyun said without hesitation: "Okay, then you'll cut blood too." Hu Wei heard that she was not concerned about her life or death and said with a wry smile: "Okay, my blood is just for you anyway." He took the dagger and cut his wrist. Shen Shiyun said in his heart: "He said that the witch has 'royal blood'. It seems that her life experience is indeed not simple. Could it be that the leader's old son is Shurhazi's biological son?"

The blood flowing from Hu Wei's wrists dripped all over the box and flowed down the edge of the rock table. Hu Wei held the lid on the box with both hands and pushed it. After trying several times, he didn't move, and then leaned over his head and took a closer look.

Shen Shiyun was concentrating on her mind when she suddenly saw a crack in the front of the box, like a grim mouth. A strong ominous premonition suddenly rose in her heart, and she wanted to remind Hu Wei to pay attention. Before she could open her mouth, a small arrow suddenly shot out of the gap, not more than an inch long and not more than a little finger wide, as fast as lightning, and shot into Hu Wei's throat.

Hu Wei widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief that he could not believe that "this is happening in the world". His body shook a few times, his mouth twitched, and then he showed a mixed, unwilling, painful, and a little relieved smile. Then he collapsed and fell to the ground. Shen Shiyun screamed in fear and retreated backwards.

Xuan Shuang and Cheng Jiaxuan, who were hiding next to the coffin, were shocked when they saw this sudden tragedy, but they both had great concentration and resisted the exclamation at their mouths in time. They were worried that their companions would lose their voices and showed their faces, so they quickly reached out to cover each other's mouth. The two of them collided in the air, making a crisp "pop" sound. At this time, they could hear it clearly in the silent palace.

Shen Shiyun was so shocked that she had no intention of seeing anything outside. She plucked up her courage to come forward and try Hu Wei's breath.

The blood on the stone platform slowly dissipated, and a corner of the platform fell quietly. A "rumbling" sound came from the hall, like the earth shaking, and more than ten black chains were lowered from the dome, all of which were made of steel, four or five times thicker than ordinary people's arms. However, one of them hit and turned into meat paste in an instant.

Now the chain is pulled down toward the middle of the stone platform, and the trajectory is very different. The target is directed at Shen Shiyun. She can't dodge one, but can't dodge the other, let alone more than ten pieces of her head? She is like a small boat in the sea, and she is about to be submerged by the waves and will surely die.

Shen Shiyun stared at the chain with her eyes despair and said to herself: "Is it possible that retribution comes so quickly?"

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly passed by the corner, and it flashed to the edge of the stone platform without any hesitation. He picked up Shen Shiyun and jumped into the air. He kicked the iron chain with his toes, and used the force to rotate rapidly. He held her waist with one hand and waved his sword with the other to open the iron chains.

Shen Shiyun escaped from death, surprised and happy, and plucked up the courage to observe her savior. She saw that the man was about twenty years old, wearing a mask made of sterling silver on his right half of his face. The background was yellow and there were long stripes like lightning, red and blue. Only a hole was dug out at the upper end, revealing his eyes, and half of the opening at the lower end was left for his mouth.

The mask is divided by the middle of the forehead, which is very neat. The left half of the face looks very handsome, and after careful makeup, it also reveals some weirdness. The eyebrows are covered with gold powder, and the eyelids are only applied with a dark red color on the upper end of the eyelashes. A gray shadow is rubbed on the corners of the eyes, tilted up, and it stops near the ends of the eyebrows. The cheeks are deep, and a "X"-shaped symbol is engraved with blue ink marks. The lip line is hooked in black, but the lip piece is particularly pale, forming a sharp contrast.

Shen Shiyun thought she had never seen this person before, but when she faced him, she always felt familiar. When she looked at him, she looked arrogant and unruly, and she had a little sorrow. She suddenly had a clear thread in her mind. She felt like she was hit hard in her chest. She recognized this person as Jiang Liechen, the murderer who killed her whole family, and had a deep hatred for each other. Thinking that all the relatives died at his hands, she really wanted to tear him to pieces, but there was another unknown layer of feelings in her heart.

When the Shadowless Villa was first destroyed, Shen Shiyun fled with the maid and was betrayed by her halfway and pushed herself into the fire pit of the Agarwood Courtyard. She was in the brothel and still kept her innocent. When Jiang Liechen concealed the identity of the young master of the Demon Sect, he walked with Li Yijie, a disciple of the Huashan Sect who was ordered to go down the mountain to find the Broken Soul Tears. Several people stood up in Jingxi and rescued her. Shen Shiyun was afraid of the sinister hearts, so she hid her name and asked everyone to send her to Chang'an.

Along the way, except for Li Yijie's junior sister Nangong Xue occasionally sarcastically, her relationship with the rest was quite harmonious, especially Li Yijie treated her best and obediently, so she did not let her suffer any grievances. She was smart and could see at a glance that Nangong Xue was nostalgic for this senior brother of her, which was naturally jealous of her. She was only grateful to Li Yijie and did not intend to win someone's love, so she deliberately kept a distance afterwards.

During this period, he was a little special about Jiang Liechen. Seeing that his martial arts were superb and his wisdom was extremely wise and tricky, all the powerful people he saw along the way were extremely respectful to him, and even his appearance was the best. As a result, the girl's thoughts ejaculated and she developed a hazy envy, hoping to attract his attention.

Li Yijie, Tang Yuancheng and others coveted their beauty and were willing to be in front of each other, but Jiang Liechen always ignored her. It was so cold that it was difficult to get along with her. He could not move him like a peerless beauty, so he became competitive. The more he did this, the more he wanted to win him like him.

Originally, she never liked to show off her talents, but on the other hand, she often intentionally showed her talent in front of him and felt a little proud. She also knew that she was carrying a deep hatred for the sea of ​​blood, and she would probably not have a good end with him, but she still wanted to attract him to look at her more.

When he arrived in Chang'an, Shen Shiyun fell in love with Fulin, who was still the prince, in the palace. When the Qing Dynasty officially entered the pass, she followed him into the palace and was granted a concubine, and tried her best to overthrow the Shadow Sacrifice Sect. A bad relationship ended from then on. In the future, she unexpectedly learned about Jiang Liechen's true identity. She felt that the sky was falling and the earth was sinking. All the feelings for him turned into deeper hatred. She felt that it was not an exaggeration to cut him into pieces a hundred times. She read military books in the palace and dispatched soldiers and generals. She spent a hundred times of hard work. Every time she drew a trail and waited for him to fight back, both sides could not defeat each other.

But Concubine Yun used a female sermon to fight against the demon sect. This time, she made unanimous praise in the world and finally affected Jiang Liechen. Whenever she heard from her subordinates, "The Young Master Jiang of the Demon Cult highly praised Concubine Yun" and she felt more happy than anything else, thinking that she was finally on par with him, and that she would not be in vain for her long-term hard work.

The two of them had been fighting secretly for many years, and Shen Shiyun had used various means to lure him, but she never saw him. Today, she met in a narrow road in this dark hall. She widened her eyes and watched him use his sword. Just by waving it casually, she swung the heavy chain away, and her posture was even more elegant than the past. She felt very satisfied and said to herself: "You used to treat me as nothing, but now you have made a special trip to save me. It seems that I still have a place in your heart."

The iron chain was affected by the mechanism and the attack was over. After a few swings around, they took back the walls. Jiang Liechen took Shen Shiyun and fell back to the ground, immediately letting her go, smoothing her feet back, pulling a distance.

Shen Shiyun felt inexplicably lost, and she missed the feeling of being hugged by him just now, but she secretly scolded herself for being really useless.

After breathing well, he stood face to face with him, which made it more convenient to look at him comprehensively. He wore a black jade purple gold crown, lining with black sable fur, and a piece of blood ruby ​​was placed directly on his forehead. He wore a dark black robe, and his clothes were of excellent quality. From the waist to the bottom, he embroidered a line of winding lines with golden silk threads, and was inlaid with chips, making the whole silk thread look golden and dazzling. There was a transparent mesh fabric on the gold sheet, and the hem was dragged with a long back skirt, which was also reflected by gold and silver.

The upper body is wearing a dark red cloak, the front cloak is open, and the waist is hung with gold ribbons, which shows its majesty. The hands are each wearing a black glove and woven with silk. The whole person is so thin that he stands tall and stands with bones. In his wide robe, it is like a skeleton wrapped in a skull, but his temperament is not diminished. Just standing with his hands behind his back, he faintly reveals the majesty of dominating the world.

When Cheng Jiaxuan saw him, her eyes were so sharp that she could see him. Her heart beat faster. She was like a deer in her arms, thinking: "As long as he can say something to me, I will... have no regrets in this life!"

Shen Shiyun finally calmed down, first put on a condescending expression, and sneered: "You finally appeared. I thought you would be a lifelong turtle. Humph, it's really not easy to find you. I'm almost three feet tall! Young Master Jiang of the Demon Sect, Oh, no, now I should change my words and call you Master Jiang? You were usurping the throne back then and became famous in the world. I admire him." Jiang Liechen said coldly: "What are you looking for me? You still want to kill me?"

Shen Shiyun was intrigued by the palace and maintained calmness. She thought she had already practiced to be invincible, but she was still easily aroused by his words. She said angrily: "Then you need to say? Don't think that saving me once can wipe out the years of grudges! You kill my whole family, this hatred in this palace will never forget. Don't think of a safe day one day, either you die or I live!" Jiang Liechen laughed to the sky, spread his cloak, and said: "If you want to kill me, come if you have the ability!"

Cheng Jiaxuan shrank behind the coffin and thought to herself, "Concubine Yun and him really know him! Alas, why are you so fierce to him? If it were me, I would definitely use the gentlest attitude to him and say the best words to him. I will obey whatever he says, and I will never be too mean to be a little bit."

Shen Shiyun knew that in terms of martial arts, she was definitely not his opponent, and he could even kill his master, so his skills naturally improved greatly. He acted in anger for a moment and could only give up his life in vain. He stared at him hatefully, and a question appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but mention it: "What's going on, why do you wear a mask? Don't you dare to see me directly? You..."

He reached out to pick it up, Jiang Liechen was very alert to this matter. He immediately raised his arm and waved his fingers on the mask. He smiled bitterly: "No one asked about it for so many years, I am almost getting used to it... My face is ruined, should you be happy?"

Shen Shiyun was stunned. Thinking of his unparalleled beauty before, although he felt sorry for him, he wanted to ask about the reason for his love, but he also thought that Luo Jin was confused by his appearance and committed an irreparable crime, so he made mistakes again and again, and was eventually killed by him. The ancients mentioned beautiful women and often called beauty troubles, but Jiang Liechen was a bigger disaster. He and Luo Jin were sympathetic to his sisters. When they thought of this, hatred arose in his heart and said, "It's right! This is just right, you can never use that face to confuse people! You have done too many sins, and you deserve it!"

Jiang Liechen sneered: "Concubine Yun, you are still beautiful and beautiful, and your appearance remains the same as before!"
Chapter completed!