Nosebleed flowed down from his lips, making the white man's face red, and the fallen leaves on the ground were dyed red.

"Yee... This Yee... Was so scared in his bone marrow that his voice cried and begged for mercy. His red, swollen and blue cheeks were wrinkled when he fell down, which looked pitiful and funny.

" I'm wrong, I don't want to fight with you for the tomb of the Emperor... "He shook his head at the shadow, and his nose was bleeding more and more, But the voice of begging for mercy was loud, with a shameful trill at the end, "I don't know that this place has been owned... Please, those people are at your disposal... I just want to live"

tears fell from the corner of his eyes, diluted blood on his face, and the only reason of the white man was screaming in horror: "why! The other party did nothing. Why am I so scared? Why should I kneel down and beg for mercy! "

This rational cry slightly awakened his brain, which was disturbed by fear and could not think normally, and made Baijing man tremble and touch his sleeve - he didn't know why he was so afraid that he could not breathe or even attack each other, but it was always possible to run... Escape!

He remembered that he still had a life-saving Pill on his body. After taking it, he didn't say that he would fight with each other, but somehow he could escape with that speed and spiritual power, right? As long as people live, they can start all over again, right?!

Think of this, his lips can not help but evoke a trace of excited smile, no longer looking at the shadow, but quickly found the pill, want to win the last glimmer of life for himself.

But at that moment, Baijing man saw the black shadow rustling. He saw each other's sleeve robes flashing in the air like birds flying. Then the pale fingers under the dark robes pulled an old and shabby red rope, and then slowly pulled out, showing the brocade bag tied on the red rope.

The brocade bag is made of grey satin, with a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered on it, but the craftsmanship is not very good. The mandarin ducks are embroidered with crooked heads, like a pair of flat billed ducks. People laugh when they see them.

But the white man's action, followed the brocade bag which was hanging in the air and didn't move any more, together slowly stopped the action in hand. Originally, he had a look of hope, just like listening to the notice of death, without even a little blood.

He knew that it was the brocade bag on his waist, and Baijing man could cover his heart and swear. Just now, when he first saw the shadow, the brocade bag was hanging on his waist!

How many steps did he take before he stepped out? When did you take away the brocade bag? Not only did he not know anything, he didn't even feel anything. If the other party didn't show up, the white man thought he was too flustered. He fell off just now!

And the shadow raised his hand, and his pale fingertips moved in the air, and then he threw the brocade bag back to Baijing man's side. His dark golden eyes narrowed up, just like the snake staring at the prey, staring at each other's face, even with a faint smile.

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