Thirteen changed the place and lifted the tiles. Poor Chen Tingting was tied up and hung on a wooden rack. She was still in a coma, which made the rescue work much more difficult.

If the person is still awake, just rush down and cut the rope, then rush out easily, wave his hand and shout goodbye.

Even if you don’t know where to run and find a place to hide, it is safer than hanging there and waiting for others to take medicine. What’s more, the bad guys should rush in after a while, and you can walk out openly.

However, the best idea is basically the worst situation. If there is a big stir now, there will be no chance to run.

Thirteen gave up the way of appearing from the sky, looked for a window outside the attic, gently pulled it open, turned over, and quietly touched a screen, preparing to change the unexpected way of showing off.

Ling Shu's voice with a hint of charm sounded in the room: "Miss Chen, why haven't you woke up yet? I'm waiting to see what the new Guworm reacted on you, so I would like to think of a better name."

"It's so bad...it seems to be more than one step late."

Thirteen sighed in his heart. It would be useless to hide at this time. He used the wind and thunder to move out quietly from behind the screen like the wind. His hands formed claws and planned to take down the delicate little girl standing three meters away in one fell swoop.

Just as he took the first step, a thin shadow suddenly swept over. Thirteen paused and his body leaned back greatly to avoid one blow. The thin shadow that fell into nothing was simply knocking away the huge screen.

Before Thirteen could adjust his body, another strong wind swept towards his ankle. In the midst of the lightning, Thirteen supported the ground with his hands, jumped up a few feet high, and turned his waist a few circles, barely avoiding the second attack.

Two thin shadows fought a few times in the air and returned to Ling Shu's hand. Thirteen stood firmly and only appeared. The two things that made him sweat a little coldly were just two ribbons.

After the first fight, Thirteen's murderous intent flew away instantly. He clapped his hands and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that Miss Ling is not only dancing well, but also having a strong strength. It seems that the Happy Sect will be spread under your hands."

"Senior is really an over-reward." Ling Shu rolled up the ribbon and did two dance moves, which were simple but very tempting. "Senior came here without hesitation. It is really rude. I wonder if I am willing to change the place, so I have someone to prepare wine and food to welcome you."

Thirteen smiled and pointed at Chen Tingting: "No need to be so troublesome. I'm just here to take this little girl away. Let's talk about other things next time."

Ling Shu said: "I have put something on Miss Chen and are now preparing antidotes. If she leaves here, her life may not be safe."

Thirteen pulled out the cigarette pole and started filling the opium: "It's easy to say, I'll wait here for you to make up the antidote."

"As an old man, don't you know that Master Gu doesn't want to see what he sees when he is prepping medicine?"

"Oh, don't worry about it so much now. I'm not a Gu Master, and I won't see it. Just match it." Thirteenth held the cigarette pole with opium and walked towards the candlelight not far from Ling Shu, looking like he was about to ignite the fire and smoke.

Ling Shu's eyes were inseparable, and she was indeed secretly raising energy in her hands.

There are no guards in the practice room on weekdays, and several servants were called to get medicine by her. It will take some time to wait for them to come back. If they shout loudly, this unpredictable senior would probably not save her life if he got ruthless.

The treatment I received on the beach before is enough to show that Thirteen is not so easily affected by women.

Thirteen took two puffs of cigarettes and raised his right hand that held his index finger and thumb: "Little girl, I'll give you another chance. It's still time to leave now, otherwise if I snap my fingers, do you know what will happen?"

Ling Shu chuckled and said, "Can you have the superb magical powers of your seniors make me fall to the ground with just one snap of your finger?"

"Although my illusion is not as exquisite as the Chunting Mirror, those who have been hit once will have a seed in their hearts. Just by using some hint, the seed will sprout again. Have you... haven't you slept enough just now?"

"Senior, don't scare me." Ling Shu looked at Thiran with serious expressions and even said that she was serious.

I look a little eager to try, but I don’t have much confidence in my heart.

She had seen and heard of many people from the old martial arts era. People in that era were not good people, and those who could live safely to the age of thirteen had unique abilities.

A few years ago, people would break through various restrictions every month and want to escape, causing countless casualties and injuries. Then the guards could not keep up with the consumption, resulting in fewer and fewer prison guards, but they could not replenish them in time. If Lin Yanzhi had not studied Heluo Tianying, it would be extremely difficult to suppress the various prisoners in the prison.

Thirteen looked a little evil: "I'll give you another ten breaths to consider. I didn't have a chance before. If you fell asleep here... As a great evil man, can you guess what he would do?"

Although this trick is really bad, and I have used it once on Ling Shu before, Thirteen looked at the girl's reaction and seemed to be very sensitive or afraid of such things. At this time, there was no better way, so he simply took it out and used it again.

Otherwise, if he really fights, he is not sure whether his current half-baked level can surpass Ling Shu. He will always be slightly better than Ren Jian.

Ling Shu is already past her age, and ordinary women can get married at about the same age, so it is not surprising that they know something about men and women.

She did understand that kind of things, which were secret words in the boudoir, or the elders began to reveal some words when they saw that she was old. Compared to the girls outside, the house was quite open.

If you want to say those breathing words from a young hero, Ling Shu can speak back without any pressure, but the uncle in front of her is a white-bearded uncle. There is nothing worthy of praise in terms of appearance or character. How can she deal with this?

Sure enough, Thirteen saw that Ling Shu was starting to be a little shaken, and cooperated to count down: "Ten, nine, eight..."

As the numbers continued one by one, Ling Shu began to feel a little nervous, and the ribbon on her hand also fell down again.

"Five! Four! Three!" Seeing the situation, Thirteen began to count down louder, trying to give the little girl the greatest pressure.

"two!"

Seeing that the last number was about to fall, a sudden explosion accompanied by thick smoke.

Thirteen glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw a figure hitting fiercely from outside with a huge momentum. He quickly turned around and flashed into the back of the pillar to avoid the scattered broken wood. Seeing this, Ling Shu shook the ribbon and broke through another window, twisted her slender waist and floated out like a fairy.

Thick smoke quickly occupied the house. Thirteen covered his mouth and nose and said, "Go! Have you been revealed?"

At first he thought it was the guard of the Ling family who came here to rescue him. He was about to think about how to deal with the situation of one or two, but he didn't expect that Ling Shu ran so simply, obviously not like her family.

Before he could think about it, Thirteen felt someone attacking the smoke. Although he couldn't see the things clearly, he could still feel the direction he was coming and directly hit the ignition smoke pole towards the hand.

After some contact, the man retreated immediately, but attacked again immediately. Thirteen stretched out his hand to stop him, but found that the opponent's routine was very familiar.

"Chiping Meishou!?"

The man seemed to have this situation, no longer entangled, but hid back into the smoke.

Thirteenth movements first, shaking all the smoke around you, holding the smoke pole and swaying a defensive posture. Fortunately, I went to the Shuizi Building to make up for the course, and roughly remembered a few wind and thunder sword techniques, which was at least much better than fighting against the enemy with bare hands and empty hand.

Just as he was about to start the death fight, a slightly old voice appeared in the smoke: "Brother Kun?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!