Fast wear strategy female with poison

Chapter 907 Song Wuxia Extra Story (3)

Xuanhu was stunned for a long time before asking in a daze, "How many people did you kill?"

On the way he came, blood flowed like a river, and no one was alive.

"How many people were killed... I don't even remember." Song Wuxia threw away the handkerchief, and gently patted her back with the hand behind the scenery to help her sleep. He said: "Those people are too Noisy, when Fengjing is sleeping, everyone should be quiet."

Yi Ren, who was hiding behind Bailimo, murmured, "You're crazy..."

"I remember you." Song Wuxia raised his eyes slightly, because he was afraid of waking up the person in his arms, his voice was also low and hoarse, "Your name is Yi Ren, and you are the maid of the East Palace."

After Yi Ren paused, Baili Mo had completely blocked her behind, "Song Wuxia, if you have something to do, come at me, don't attack Yi Ren."

"Feng Feng said that she is a good girl." Song Wuxia ignored Bailimo who was yelling, but smiled at Yi Ren. This smile was placed on his pale face, and there was a strange coquettishness, " But Fengjing also said that she hates Bailimo, Yiren, you should die first, if you die, maybe Bailimo will be very painful."

As he whispered, Yi Ren's heart trembled violently. For a moment, she thought of just obeying his words, picked up a knife from the ground, and stabbed it into her body.

Baili Mo said loudly: "Song Wuxia! You don't even want to touch Yi Ren!"

"Oh?" Song Wuxia blinked innocently, "You who only have the royal robe left, do you still have the right to shout here?"

Bailimo didn't speak, and there was no way to talk about it. Song Wuxia was right. None of the people present was his opponent.

Xuanhu knew that if they didn't do anything else, they would not be able to leave alive, so he took a step forward, "Master Song, if I say that there is a way to change Miss Xia's death, would you like to give it a try?"

"What did you say?" Song Wuxia's empty eyes suddenly became focused. He looked towards the hanging pot, and there was infinite pressure in just one look.

Xuanhu said: "I can use a forbidden technique to send you back to ten years ago, but this is a forbidden technique, I don't know if it will be successful, and your body will also suffer great pain, maybe... maybe you will be killed Torn apart by the cracks in time and space, but this is the way to stop everything from happening, and it is also the only way to save Miss Xia, are you willing to give it a try?"

He had no reason to refuse.

No one knows what kind of pain Song Wuxia endured. When he appeared on the streets of the imperial city ten years ago, the bustling street scene made him slightly dazed, because not long ago, he killed all the people here. up.

He was standing on the street with people coming and going, when a girl in red with a puppy bumped into his arms, and the girl fell to the ground with another plop.

"I didn't know how to help me when I fell..." the six-year-old girl complained loudly, "Are you made of stone!?"

This tone of voice...

Song Wuxia's gaze was lowered. He watched the little girl get up from the ground, patted the dust on her skirt, and watched her hold the puppy in her arms. Then, he saw her staring at him, "What have you been staring at me for?"

He said, "You look good."

"That's natural." The girl nodded generously in agreement, and the puppy she held in her arms barked at him a few times.

He squatted down and looked at her, "Where are you taking this dog?
(End of this chapter)