Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

"Uncle Han, I'm afraid these ghosts are desperate because of our appearance, and they are collectively causing trouble tonight."

Yuwen Jing snorted coldly, looking at the devastated and numerous dead and injured talents, and said with disdain: "Uncle Han, I have long said that these people are useless. You see, they are superfluous except for causing trouble in this battle."

The talented and extraordinary people who are still alive around dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"The ghost's body should still be hiding in it. Everyone, follow me to kill the enemy."

Yuwen Jing took the lead and stepped into the side yard of the miscellaneous servants with a tone of a leader.

Many righteous disciples also walked in, and soon, fierce fighting sounds came from inside.

"By the way, how is Ruyan? Don't let her be in danger."

Han Jinghuan walked anxiously outside, suddenly thought of something, and asked hurriedly.

"Master, the eldest lady is studying in her boudoir tonight, accompanied by Miss Mo."

A servant immediately reported, which made Han Jinghuan breathe a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

Su Jie narrowed his eyes slightly. No wonder he didn't see Mo Shiyao appear, nor did he see Qi Shijian. I'm afraid that the licking dog lingered around Mo Shiyao again, so he didn't appear in this side yard.

He winked at Xiao Fengyuan and Ning Xinyue, and Ning Xinyue and Xiao Fengyuan understood, and the three of them immediately left the crowd quietly.

Su Jie found a maid to lead the way, and the three of them quickly rushed to Han Ruyan's position.

While these righteous disciples were attracted by the evil spirits, it was a good time to deal with Qi Shijian.

"The eldest lady's boudoir is in front, I'll help you report it"

Before the maid finished speaking, Su Jie hit her neck with a knife, and she fell down dizzy.

"Brother Xiao, go and block the retreat. Junior Sister Zhu, you will be responsible for keeping an eye on the movements of the righteous disciples over there and check for any omissions. I will go in first to see the situation."

Su Jie immediately gave the order, and then used the mysterious shadow secret technique to quietly enter the courtyard.

The courtyard is quite large, with clouds and rain towers, slanting eaves, and a quiet environment.

Su Jie's ears moved slightly, and he heard the voices of Mo Shiyao and Han Ruyan, and his eyes lit up: "Here."

With the attribute of Qi Shijian's dog-licking, he would definitely not leave Mo Shiyao seven steps away. As long as he found Mo Shiyao, he would have found Qi Shijian.

The next moment, Su Jie pushed open the room where the voice came from. The interior was decorated exquisitely and elegantly. There was an elegant landscape painting on the wall, and several layers of colorful curtains were hung in the middle of the room to separate them. The candlelight was dim, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

Red candles were burning high, and several vases with fresh flowers were placed in front of the mirror. The shadows of the flowers danced in the night breeze, exuding bursts of fragrance.

The room was filled with steam and mist. Su Jie just opened the door and happened to meet a beautiful figure.

It was a beautiful woman wrapped tightly in a light gauze dress, with an exquisite and undulating figure, white teeth and eyebrows, a long neck, a waist as thin as a promise, swaying and graceful, and half-naked shoulders. Water drops slowly slid from the snow-white and delicate shoulders into the towering abyss. A pair of slender legs exposed to the air were called peerless beauties, full of charm.

This woman was the eldest daughter of the Han family, Han Ruyan, who had met once.

As if time was silent, Su Jie was startled, and then looked behind the curtain.

Vaguely, you can see the steaming water over there, and the hazy figure of another woman, who should be Mo Shiyao without a doubt.

These two women are bathing here, no wonder Qi Shijian is not there.

Su Jie's thoughts are scattered, and Han Ruyan's expression on the opposite side is dull, absent-minded, shocked, stunned, and finally turns into a look of shame and anger.

"You, you, you, you lecher"

With a curse, Han Ruyan tightly covered her white and graceful body, but the thin veil could not cover the snow-white body at all.

"What's going on."

Behind the curtain, Mo Shiyao quickly broke through the water, turned in the air, and the clothes in the storage bag flew. She quickly put on a white dress and came on the water waves. She happened to see the scene in front of the door and immediately understood what was going on.

"True Words - Thousand Swords Wonderful Sounds!"

Mo Shiyao stepped over, and the moonlight condensed into frost behind her.

She stepped on the moonlight bridge, uttered heavenly sounds, and the magic swords flew straight to Su Jie's vitals.

"Misunderstanding."

Su Jie took a quick step back, and the sword flashed through the gap and pierced ten meters into the ground.

"You shameless little thief, you dare to peek, today I must grind you to ashes."

Mo Shiyao was extremely angry, she didn't know why she didn't notice Su Jie approaching.

In theory, even a martial artist with such a mediocre kung fu would be detected by her even if he was a hundred meters away.

"Who peeked? I discovered the enemy and came here to catch the ghost."

If Su Jie hadn't discovered Qi Shijian, it would be difficult to reveal his identity now. He would have caught Mo Shiyao on the spot and beat her up for daring to slander him like this.

Mo Shiyao's eyebrows were raised, and she was furious: "You still say no, there is no ghost here."

"Miss Mo, don't kill people. Just beat him up to vent your anger."

Han Ruyan hid behind the curtain and gave a low voice of persuasion.

Although she was very angry, she didn't mean to take Su Jie's life.

But when she opened her mouth to speak, the ink painting hanging next to her was less than two meters away from her.

It was originally a landscape painting, and a beautiful woman slowly appeared. At first, she was just a faint dot, and then she came closer and closer, and her whole figure seemed to walk out of the painting. Her two arms were as white as snow, and they stretched out straight from the painting. Finally, her entire upper body stretched out and grabbed Han Ruyan.

Mo Shiyao, who had her back to Han Ruyan, did not notice it, but Su Jie, who was facing Han Ruyan, saw it clearly.

"Hey, be careful behind you."

Su Jie pressed down with his foot, and a floor tile was pressed up.

He kicked it with his right leg, and the floor tile exploded and hit the face of the woman in the painting.

The floor tile seemed to be submerged in water, without touching the texture of the entity, but this action also interrupted the other party's movement.

The woman in the painting had long hair dancing in the wind, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a smile that was a bit weird.

"Ah!"

Han Ruyan realized it later, and when she turned her head, she was shocked by the woman in the painting.

She only had the seventh level of the Soul Condensation Realm, but she had been well taken care of since she was a child and had never experienced a battle. For her, cultivation was more like a means of self-cultivation. Naturally, she did not have much to do when facing a crisis.

"Who is this ghost?"

Mo Shiyao's starry eyes flashed, and her figure flashed in front of Han Ruyan, holding the Heavenly Constitution in her mouth, and the wonderful sound moved spontaneously.

The portrait in front of her was torn apart, and the woman in the painting was also separated from the upper and lower parts. The upper body fell to the ground, and the lower body remained in the portrait, and both sides of the body were still turning over calmly, which was extremely weird.