Rong Yu smiled gently, then turned to face the low table, his eyes fell on the official document in front of him, and he began to read the official document.

Xuanyuan Yumin fell silent in the room. After a while, Xuanyuan Yumin slowly walked towards the window of the room. When she reached the window, she stopped, turned her head and glanced at the wisp of light under the candlelight.

Shengxue Baiyi then left without saying a word.

At this time, Rong Yu's lips smiled softly, he picked up the pen, placed it on the official document, and began to write.

A moment later, Zhuge Mingkong walked in with a cloth wiping her long hair. She had just taken a bath, with a faint blush on her fair skin. She walked in wearing a moon-white middle coat, and then sat on the kang bed.

On the bed, his hands gently rubbed his long hair.

Seeing this, Rong Yu stopped writing, moved behind her, took the cloth in Zhuge Mingkong's hand, and wiped her long hair.

At this time, Zhuge Ming turned over his official document, looked at it carefully, picked up the pen and started writing.

The two of them said nothing, but they had a tacit understanding. When her hair was almost dry, Rong Yu stopped and got off the kang bed.

"I'm going to take a shower." Rong Yu said warmly.

Zhuge Mingkong did not raise his head, but nodded slightly, looking intently at the official documents on the low table. Rong Yu couldn't help but smile when he saw her being so serious, and then slowly walked out of the room.

After Rong Yu left, Zhuge Mingkong stopped writing, looked towards the window of the room, and said, "Since you are here, why don't you show up?"

As soon as she finished her words, a woman's laughter came from the room: "Hahaha..."

The voice sounded a bit sharp, and it sounded indescribably weird and terrifying in the night. Then a red figure entered the room from nowhere and suddenly appeared behind Zhuge Mingkong, with sharp nails attached to it.

On her slender neck, it was stabbed with some force.

Seeing this, Zhuge Minggong quickly struck the person behind him with his palm, decisively and resolutely, as if he didn't care about her threatening action towards him. The wind of his palm struck the person, causing the woman to step back slightly, fingernails

It also left Zhuge Mingkong's neck.

With this opportunity, Zhuge Mingkong quickly got off the kang bed and looked at the kang bed. At this time, there was no one on it. His eyes quickly scanned everywhere in the room, and she slowly moved to the sun.

Next to the sword, a hand is attached to the hilt.

"Hahaha..." The woman's sharp laughter came over again. Zhuge Mingkong quickly pulled out the Tai'a sword and looked around with vigilant eyes.

That woman is definitely not an ordinary person. He can hide everything in front of her. This person's internal strength must be unfathomable.

"Huh..." A warm fragrance suddenly blew in her ears. Zhuge Mingkong quickly turned her head, and the person behind her had disappeared. Seeing this, her eyes became deeper.

The Tai'a Sword in his hand now exuded an indescribable coldness. Zhuge Mingkong held the Tai'a Sword tightly, and then smiled calmly and said: "Since you are here, why don't we meet?"

"Hahaha..." The woman's sharp laughter turned into a coquettish laughter. After the laughter lasted for a while, the woman slowly spoke out, with an indescribable tone in her voice.

The charming: "You can't see me yourself, why do you want me to show up to meet you?"

Hearing this voice, Zhuge Minggong smiled faintly, his eyes wandered around the room, and then he smiled lightly and said: "Such a powerful spiritual technique, it seems that my aunt is here!"

"Hmph..." After hearing this, the woman couldn't help snorting coldly. Her charming voice changed again and became extremely cold: "The master of the house came out of the mirror for a waste like you. It's really a waste of time. It seems that I will deal with it directly.

I want you to save the owner from wasting time and being disappointed at the same time."

As soon as she finished speaking, an unspeakable murderous aura invaded the room. Zhuge Mingkong quickly raised his sword to block it. Suddenly, her sword was stuck in mid-air, as if it was restrained. Seeing this, Zhuge Mingkong was stunned.

For a moment, she stared at her Tai'a sword. Under the candlelight, a golden stream of light flowed around the sword.

It turned out that someone used gold thread to help her with the Tai'a sword.

Suddenly, an indescribable cold smile appeared on Zhuge Mingkong's lips. She turned the Tai'a sword suddenly, and the cold air hit the golden thread. The golden thread broke instantly, and an extremely loud sound echoed in the room.

The golden thread fell to the ground, and the light seemed to disappear and became extremely dim. At this time, the woman's voice came over again: "Gold in the world is really not a good thing. It is not as good as my heavenly silk and sword."

Constantly.”

As soon as she finished speaking, a stream of silver light quickly attacked Zhuge Mingkong. She quickly moved to another place to avoid it. But the silver stream of light seemed to be alive and followed her.

At the same time, two other silver streams of light were chasing her. Zhuge Mingkong quickly raised his Tai'a sword to block it, and the silver thread touched the Tai'a sword. Suddenly, a sharp sound came over, Zhuge Mingkong

Looking for the silver thread, she saw a woman wearing a bright red brocade skirt sitting on the beam in her room.

Her face is enchanting and gorgeous, but her skin is frighteningly white. The bright red lip on her slightly raised lips makes her lips look a little scary.

When he met the woman's eyes, Zhuge Mingkong immediately felt an indescribable coldness coming over him. She quickly opened her eyes and felt a slight shock in her heart. The woman moved her spiritual energy into her eyes and used spiritual skills to make her

People feel fear when they look at each other. If she hadn't learned the spiritual arts of the Moon Clan herself, she believed that she might have been intimidated by this woman's eyes now.

Quickly stepping back, the silver thread continued to look for her, and after hiding in the room for a moment, Zhuge Mingkong quickly injected spiritual energy into Tai'a Sword.

The long sword collided with the silver thread again. At this time, the cold air of Tai'a sword spread to the silver thread, like lightning. The cold air quickly attacked the woman through the silver thread. But the moment the cold air touched the woman's finger,

It stopped. Then the woman pointed her finger, and the cold air turned back and invaded Zhuge Mingkong.

The moment she met Zhuge Mingkong, her body moved to the side, and the cold air suddenly invaded the floor next to her, forming a thin layer of ice.

Seeing this situation, Zhuge Mingkong was a little silent, and then the woman's voice came over again.

"It's not that bad. If you can dodge my blow, you are considered a top expert in this world." After saying that, the woman suddenly came down from the beam, with a frightening speed. Zhuge Mingkong only looked at it.

There was a red shadow, then a cool feeling hit her neck, and the woman behind her blew gently into her ear.

"But looking at your face, you do have the demeanor of a girl from the Zongzheng family. Although it is not as good as the head of the family, it is still acceptable. The snow-skinned skin is really enviable." The woman's hand slid up Zhuge Mingkong's face, her cold fingertips

It made her very uncomfortable, but at this time the woman's silver cord was on her neck, making her unable to move at all, and she could only let her move.

Soon, the woman's hand moved away from Zhuge Mingkong's face, and then the silver thread in her hand tightened slightly. Immediately, blood overflowed from her neck, and slowly flowed along her neck to her moon-white body.

On top of the middle coat.

Bloody white clothes, dazzling demon red.

"Beg me for mercy, beg me for mercy, and I will let you go." The woman's seductive voice rang in her ears, and her slightly cool breath came with a chill that was like hell.

In response to such a threat, Zhuge Mingkong just smiled faintly. Turning her head slightly, she looked at the woman and said: "People who are too confident may fail miserably!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white smoke mixed with cold air came out from Zhuge Mingkong's hand and quickly hit the woman's face. The woman was startled, and the silver thread in her hand relaxed slightly. Suddenly, Zhuge Mingkong came out of her

She escaped from the clutches of the woman. Standing in front of the woman, she raised her Tai'a sword, pointed it at the woman, and said in a cold voice: "There are not only people in this world who are greedy for life and afraid of death. I just like to face difficulties.

"

At this time, the spiritual energy crossed the woman's face, leaving a scar about two inches long on her face. Blood flowed out of the woman's frighteningly white face, which was extremely dazzling.

"Hmph..." The woman smiled coldly, raised her hand and gently wiped the blood on her face, then put it to her lips and licked it. Her eyes turned to look at Zhuge Mingkong, her enchantment mixed with unspeakable indifference.

: "People from the Zongzheng clan don't like to be hurt by outsiders."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman moved her hands quickly, and the silver thread quickly struck Zhuge Mingkong.

The long sword and the silver thread collided in the room. Although the two did not use spiritual skills, they all used their internal power to fight against the enemy. The strong internal power of the two shook the furnishings in the room.

smash.

"Haha..." The woman laughed seductively, and then another silver thread suddenly shot out from her hand, quickly attacking Zhuge Mingkong like a swimming dragon, and then wrapped around her arm.

Suddenly Zhuge Mingkong came with his sword raised, ready to cut the silver cord, but at this time the woman suddenly left upwards, Zhuge Mingkong was pulled by her, the two of them passed through the roof, and then landed on the roof.

The moonlight fell, and the woman's red dress fluttered up, making her look enchanting and moving.

And Zhuge Mingkong, wearing white clothes, looks like clouds and the moon, and his elegance is unparalleled.

There is a long silver thread between the two people, which shines like a moonlight under the moonlight.

"Okay, no more playing." The woman smiled lightly and quickly put away the silver cord.

Suddenly, Zhuge Mingkong regained his freedom. She looked at the woman in red in surprise. When she was about to say something, the woman in red suddenly knelt down on one knee.

She was a little strange. Before she could say anything, she heard the woman in red speaking respectfully from behind her: "See the head of the family!"

Upon hearing these four words, Zhuge Mingkong quickly turned around.
Chapter completed!