The woman's charming eyes turned as she watched the tiger-eyed young man converse with the young man for a few words, and then protected the patrolling general as he retreated. She felt a little anxious in her heart. If this matter was not handled properly, the woman knew what kind of situation would await her. bright.
"If I'm not mistaken, the young master is a prisoner imprisoned in this patrol. They treat you like this and you still work hard for them. I really don't know what the young master thinks." When the woman spoke, she changed her previous flattering tone and her tone Slightly dignified.
Such subtle changes in expression did not escape Gu Xiao's eyes: "I am interested in meeting the person behind the girl. Maybe... it is not too late for the girl to abandon the darkness and turn to the light."
Perhaps it was the young man's words "the person behind the back" that reminded the woman of something. A little fear rose in her charming eyes, and even the towering chest under her clothes rose violently... After a brief period of fear, she gradually became firm. Heart.
"I want to see her...see if you have that ability!" The woman's charming eyes flashed sharply, and her body moved slightly. She had just taken off the gauze on her body, her bare feet were slightly raised, and the gauze danced gracefully in the snow. Covering her graceful figure, scarlet light flashed slightly, and the strange sword was held in her hand again.
Without waiting for the young man to respond, the scarlet sword shadow in the woman's hand turned into layers of sword shadows and shrouded her away.
The young man knew that the woman's swordsmanship was sharp and Wu Broken Moon was close to him. Since he wanted to hold the woman back so that Gordon could lead his army to Yanbei City, he immediately used Qinggong to deal with her.
After three or two moves, the woman understood the young man's thoughts. Although the patrol was far away, it could still catch up with him with his light skills. She didn't want to fight with the young man anymore, so she swung a sword to force the young man back and wanted to pursue him. As he left, the young man seemed to know what he was thinking and used Qing Kung to immediately entangle him.
It's irritating to say that even though she had fought with the young man in a deadlock before, the woman hadn't noticed it yet, but now she realized later that this young man was so successful.
Seeing that the garrison's banner was no longer visible in the distance, the woman's charming eyes were full of anger. She made up her mind and stopped chasing the garrison that was getting further away. She slowed down her body and closed her eyes slightly. Waiting for the slight sound of the young man's martial arts breaking through the air to be heard in his ears, he turned around and stabbed straight behind him with his sword.
But he didn't expect that his sword actually hit the air. Where was the young man's figure? He looked around and looked for it, but there was severe pain in his wrist. The scarlet sword in his hand was instantly released. When he turned around, he saw an afterimage holding the book. His own scarlet sword jumped out.
The young man stood still and saw the woman gently holding his wrist and not daring to come any closer. He calmed down a little and then looked at the sword in his hand.
Maybe Gu Xiao is used to using Broken Moon, so the scarlet long sword in his hand is very light. He has to praise that this sword is really suitable for women. When they fought before, they didn't take a closer look at it. Now after looking at it, they can clearly see the long sword in their hands. There seemed to be traces of engraved words on the grid, but for some unknown reason, they were scratched out and it was not clear what words were engraved.
The moment Gu Xiao lowered his head to inspect the sword, the woman did not hesitate. She seemed to have no nostalgia for the sword that had been taken away by the young man, and jumped to the side of the dry forest.
The young man raised his eyes and saw no surprise. The dimple on his lips seemed to have been expected. His wrist shook lightly, he held a sword flower, and put the long sword behind him. Then he used Qinggong and chased the woman to where she jumped. . Read the book
Performing Qinggong and walking through the forest, the woman cursed in her heart: "What a boy who doesn't know how to show mercy to women, he hurt my wrist. When I return to the valley and report it to my master, she will come back to bring bad luck to you. I'll give you that fake to play with." Play, so what.”
As I walked through the forest, I couldn't help but look back. Behind me, I saw only dead trees and mountains covered with unmelted snow. There were no traces of human beings anywhere. I don't know if it was because I was not yet involved in the matter or because I was inexperienced in the world. , the charming woman had no doubt that she had already gotten rid of the boy.
After walking eastward for more than half an hour, the woman finally stopped until sweat appeared on her forehead. Perhaps she was still frightened, so she looked back at the way she came. Only the sound of the night wind passed by and there was no one else there made her feel relieved.
My mind was still undecided, but I felt a sudden cold wind blowing around. It was even more biting than the cold wind in the late night of early spring. The woman, who was dressed in thin gauze and was not afraid of the wind and cold while performing light kung fu in the snow, was swept by this cold wind. He couldn't help but shudder, his charming eyes were filled with solemnity, and he looked towards the forest to one side, where the dark wind was blowing.
"There's no need to hide, show up." The woman's voice was no longer charming and cold.
The meaning is comparable to the cold wind blowing.
The sound entered the forest, the wind stopped, and a little light suddenly appeared in the darkness. Compared with the scarlet light when the woman performed her skills in the patrol, this light was not as warm as a candle, but pale. It even overshadowed the snowy ground...
"Nothing can escape Junior Sister's eyes." The white light flashed dazzlingly, then dimmed, but after a moment, it finally stabilized, and with a slight sigh, the white light slowly emerged from the forest.
As the white light approached, we could see its appearance. It turned out that the white light came from a lantern, a white lantern, so that the flames of the candles in the lantern made a frightening pale color against the white lantern.
But the strange thing is that this lantern actually floated out from the forest, and the owner of the voice never showed up. When the white lantern approached more than ten feet in front of the woman, it suddenly sped up several times, as if it was triggered by someone. Like a hidden weapon, it flew towards the woman.
With a sneer, the woman jumped up on the ground, kicked the lantern with her bare feet in the air, and received the strength of the woman's kick. The lantern was shot back into the place where it came from. After a few breaths, there was only a "bang" sound. It was the sound of the lantern exploding, sending out echoes in the dark forest.
When the sound died down, the light suddenly rose, it was still the pale light, but at this moment, not only the white light, but also the blood-red light came out of the forest.
Wearing a red robe, he gently twisted the lantern pole in his hand, chuckled evilly, and muttered something while walking slowly out of the forest.
"We are reunited in the middle of the month, and we still have to leave behind the hatred of free time and heaven. I would rather go to the road of Fengdu, the King of Hell, than enter the Murong Valley of the human world."
"Hey, who hurt my beloved junior sister?" The man in red robe came out of the forest with a lantern in hand. When his eyes moved slightly, he saw the wrist held by the woman.
The woman spoke coldly and hid her right wrist that was injured by the boy behind her back: "Do I still need to report such a trivial matter to you?"
"That's natural. Junior sister is the treasure of Master and her. Naturally, there is no need to report such trivial matters to me as a senior brother. But... if it spoils Master's affairs, then it has to do with me." Hong The man in the robe had a strange tone of voice, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman under the red robe.
Before the woman could speak, the red-robed man's eyes seemed to shine a little brightly under his hood, and he was a little surprised when he spoke: "It seems that not only is the junior sister injured, but the sword given by the master has also been lost..." .Tsk, tsk, tsk, who is it that can make me, a fledgling little junior sister, suffer such a big loss? I really want to see it."
"I will explain the matter of throwing the sword to Master, so I won't bother you." The woman spoke with a hint of anger, as if she was extremely impatient with the man in red robes in front of her.
Under the hood, the expression of the man in red robe could not be seen clearly, and he could only hear the cold laughter: "Junior sister, although the sword is a fake, it is also the master's intention. If you lose it, wouldn't you be injured?" It has broken her heart...Looking at you like this, not only did the matter fail, but you also alerted the snake, right or wrong?"
The woman no longer had a trace of charm. If it weren't for the obscene clothes that flickered under the tulle, she would have become another person. Hearing the words of the man in red robe, she just snorted coldly, did not reply, and raised her feet to move, but she didn't notice. The sinister look under the hood of the man in red robe.
"Junior sister, do you want to just go back to the valley like this? Have you forgotten how master punished disciples who failed to complete their tasks?" The man in red robe stood on the spot, staring at the white jade back of the woman under the veil, and murmured.
Hearing the words, he was startled, perhaps thinking of the "punishment" mentioned by the red robe. The woman stopped in her tracks, tilted her head slightly, her charming look showed again, her tone was soft, and under the night, it seemed to have magic power: "Brother, what can you do, tell me Junior sister, listen, okay?"
At this moment, the bright moon came out, and the moonlight was shining on the woman's gauze. The looming skin was like jade, crystal clear and pleasant. Every inch of the bumps and bumps were just right. Even that ordinary face was filled with incomparable charm. It's so charming that once you take one look at it, you won't be able to look away.
The hood of the red robe could no longer cover the light of desire, so he didn't care much. Under the gentle tone of the woman, he could no longer hide the evil thoughts in his heart. He looked around and saw no one else, and said bluntly: "There is a way... as long as Junior sister, according to what I have always thought, not to mention there is a way, even if there is no way, senior brother is willing to be punished on behalf of junior sister."
"Oh? What does senior brother have?
My thoughts... How come my little sister doesn't know this all the time? Could it be... is this the case? "The woman under the moon is in full display of her charm. Perhaps her right wrist is injured, so she only lifts her left hand slightly, slightly removing the gauze...
Her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and the moonlight was as bright as ever, which made the woman's face blush as bright as spring... But in those charming eyes, there was a hidden murderous intention under the softness.
With a rush of desire, his perception and vigilance suddenly disappeared. The man in red robe no longer had any sense as before, and murmured: "Yes...yes, that's it. Junior sister obeyed me today, I...I will definitely live up to my junior sister." ..”
"Senior brother...can't the sky and the earth be covered?"
The woman's charm, one part coquettish and one part weak, almost eclipsed the bright moon. What's more, the man in red robe, who had almost lost his mind, hurriedly said: "Then... where did the junior sister say we are going?"
The woman had turned around, and with all her charm, she slowly approached the man in red robe. When she stepped forward with her legs tightened, every time she stepped on the ground, the man in red robe's breathing became heavier. A few steps away, the man in red robe could already faintly smell the faint body fragrance coming from the woman.
Regardless of the white lantern in his hand, he wanted to reach out and touch it, but the eyes under the hood of the man in red were already scanning the woman's figure... He seemed to have forgotten that in this world, the word "sex" is on the top of it. Just a knife.
The red-robed man stretched out his hand for a moment, and the woman's charming charm disappeared, turning into heavy murderous intent. Her left palm became a knife, full of true energy, from bottom to top, easily broke open the door guarded by the red-robed man, and thrust it straight into her throat.
The move was so fast that the man in red robe had no time to react, and his throat was pierced by the woman's fingertips. The woman succeeded in the attack, and then jumped back more than ten feet, widening the distance between him and the man in red robe.
The man in red robe clutched his throat tightly and knelt slumped on the ground. Blood spurted out and dyed the ground red. He reached out to grab the woman, but he couldn't use any strength.
The woman stood ten feet away, looking coldly at everything that happened in front of her. There was no sympathy in her charming eyes. But after a moment, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she was about to use Qinggong to leap away... But when she turned around, she was suddenly interrupted by a figure who suddenly appeared. One hand clasped the snow-white goose neck.
"Junior sister, I may have forgotten that you and I are from the same sect. You may be able to hide your charm technique from others, but... you can't hide it from me." The man in red robes grabbed the woman's neck and covered his face with a hood. , still faceless, but the proud tone could not be suppressed.
The woman was grabbed by the throat and wanted to raise her hands to resist, but the feeling of suffocation was tightly locked with the internal force coming from the red-robed man's palm. She could only try to look at the place where the red-robed man's throat was penetrated by her just now, but there. There was no figure in red robe, only a broken white paper lantern.
