Poolside.
The Rakshasa girl heard a sound of footsteps.
She knew that Wang Xiaolong was coming.
However, she didn't turn around, she just kept swaying out of the water with her feet, splashing tiny splashes of water.
Wait until the splash disappears, then stir up the water again.
"We arrived so soon. Do you miss me?"
Wang Xiaolong didn't answer.
He still has that cool look with his hands in his trouser pockets.
"Gurgling~~"
The Rakshasa girl pushed herself against the edge of the swimming pool, slowly slid into the water, and turned around.
A light gauze only covered most of her body, and her shoulders were exposed. Through the clothes, the skin underneath could even be vaguely seen.
At this time, the Rakshasa girl seemed to be full of vague charm and pathos under the night and lights.
She opened her mouth lightly: "Have you ever tried doing it in water?!"
Wang Xiaolong was not easily shaken.
Not to mention that he had originally made an appointment with Ma Kun and the others to have dinner tonight; the fact that he was able to gather his own "boxing intention" showed that he was strong-willed.
Wang Xiaolong squatted down: "You are so anxious to see me, just because you want to say these things to me??"
The Rakshasa girl took a rectangular box from the side and handed it to Wang Xiaolong.
"Get me a tattoo," she said.
Wang Xiaolong didn't answer: "Why should I get a tattoo for you?"
The Rakshasa girl said, "Let this be your birthday gift to me."
Wang Xiaolong didn't know how to beat around the bush: "Do you have a birthday?"
The Rakshasa girl said: "Many years ago today, you saved me, so I regard it as my birthday."
Wang Xiaolong was silent.
It seems to remind me of that scene many years ago.
Memories are accumulated bit by bit, just like a script. Everyone is the protagonist in the story. The difference is that the life experiences of each protagonist are very different.
In memories, there are always some moments that can warm the entire past.
"Forget it, I knew you wouldn't."
The Rakshasa girl seemed disappointed and said something resentful.
Wang Xiaolong picked up the small box.
"Turn around!"
The Rakshasa girl stared at Wang Xiaolong quietly, with a hint of joy in her eyes.
Looking at the Rakshasa girl's smooth back.
Wang Xiaolong picked up the tattoo needle, dipped it in ink, and began to outline the pattern.
Um!
The Rakshasa girl closed her eyes slightly.
Feeling the little pain of acupuncture, I felt very satisfied.
If she could, she really wanted to freeze time at this moment.
At least at this moment, she and Wang Xiaolong were so close! !
The memories seemed to have been shocked by an electric shock, all time was reversed, and the past events were vividly visible.
At this moment, countless images flashed through Rakshasa Girl's mind.
Those things that seem to have happened or not, they disappear in an instant, come back in an instant, and then disappear again.
He felt Wang Xiaolong stop.
The Rakshasa girl asked: "What pattern did you tattoo for me?"
When there was no reply, the Rakshasa girl turned around slowly.
I could only feel Wang Xiaolong staring at his shoulder in concentration.
Where the Rakshasa girl couldn't see, there was a lightning symbol.
That is Wang Xiaolong’s own symbol.
The Rakshasa girl looked at the face in front of her crazily. She was used to Wang Xiaolong's reticence every time.
"I really want to look at you like this forever..."
"Well……!"
Suddenly leaning forward, the Rakshasa girl kissed Wang Xiaolong.
Wang Xiaolong felt the softness on his lips and made no further move.
His warrior sense sensed that something was not right with the Rakshasa girl tonight.
Facing one’s own uneasiness, complexity, guilt, and love...
This kiss was not long.
In just a few seconds, the Rakshasa girl let go.
However, what the Rakshasa girl said next made Wang Xiaolong furious.
"I came to kill you;"
"The old evil stick demon has gone to kill Ma Kun. You can't save him."
As soon as she finished speaking, the Rakshasa girl lowered her head. She did not dare to look directly into Wang Xiaolong's frightened, angry and disappointed eyes.
Uh-huh!
Wang Xiaolong's mood rose, and his fist power exploded in an instant.
Internal energy is rolling in the body.
At this moment, it seemed that the air pressure around Wang Xiaolong had dropped.
While furious,
An unprecedented worry and panic surged into my heart.
"Brother Kun, Xiaoling, wait for me!!"
…
In Hong Kang's clinic.
"Dang, Dang, Dang."
There was a knock on the door.
Hong Kang opened the door and saw Wang Xiaolong standing at the door with a woman in his arms.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Ma Xiaoling.
Wang Xiaolong is wearing a blue vest, which outlines his strong muscles.
But his tall figure looked a little helpless at the moment.
"Xiaolong? What happened? Come in first."
With Hong Kang's spiritual sense and eyesight, he immediately noticed that Wang Xiaolong had gone through a fierce battle.
Moreover, Wang Xiaolong's mental state is now very unstable.
Wang Xiaolong gently put Ma Xiaoling on the bed.
He said softly: "Brother Kun is dead!"
Hong Kang was shocked: "Ma Kun is dead??"
He immediately glanced at Ma Xiaoling who was lying on the bed, and motioned to Wang Xiaolong to go out.
Arrived at the outer hall.
Hong Kang asked: "What's going on? Who can kill Ma Kun under your protection?"
Wang Xiaolong didn’t want to go into too much detail, he just said that it was the Rakshasa Sect that did it.
While he secretly hated himself for not arriving in time, he was also very grateful.
I regretted that I couldn't save Brother Kun; fortunately, just when Fan Jiang Jiao was about to harm Xiao Ling, I stopped him.
Although Wang Xiaolong didn't want to say it, Hong Kang understood that Ma Kun should have died at the hands of the old demon stick demon from the [Rakshasa Sect] just like in the original trajectory.
However, it now seems that after Wang Xiaolong eliminated these two [Rakshasa Sect] generals, he was not seriously injured as in the original trajectory.
In fact, this has something to do with Hong Kang.
Wang Xiaolong learned the method of [Yi Marrow] from Hong Kang and created his own "Dragon Roar and Tiger Roar Qi". His strength was more than doubled compared to the original trajectory!
Of course there was no injury this time.
"Akang, I want to let Xiao Ling stay with you for a few days, and you can help me take care of her."
Hong Kang nodded and said, "That's no problem. What about you? What are you going to do?"
Wang Xiaolong said: "I want to bring Brother Kun's body back first, and make arrangements for Brother Kun's funeral first, and then..."
[Rakshasa Gate]! Fire Cloud Evil God! !
Hong Kang has been friends with Wang Xiaolong for so many years.
Asked: "Can I help you with anything?"
Wang Xiaolong shook his head and said firmly: "I will avenge Brother Kun personally."
"I was just worried that they would attack Xiaoling, so I sent her to you."
In fact, Wang Xiaolong has another choice.
Just send Ma Xiaoling to [Dragon and Tiger Gate], after all, there are his uncle Wang Jianglong and Wang Xiaohu.
But he had a deep intuition that [Dragon and Tiger Gate] could not stop the Fire Cloud Evil God.
So he changed his direction halfway and went straight to Hongkang.
…
[Rakshasa Gate] Headquarters.
Still the same background, the same atmosphere.
The Rakshasa girl leaned on the pillar with a look of despair.
She reported mechanically: "It was the people from [Longhumen] who defeated the old demon stick demon."
Even if it was impossible for her and Wang Xiaolong to be together anymore, she would instinctively protect Wang Xiaolong.
She didn't want Huoyun Evil God to know that the old demon stick demon died in Wang Xiaolong's hands.
Fire Cloud Evil God stepped up the steps and raised his fiery red cloak.
“The people from [Longhumen] are really that powerful?!”
"Very good……"
There was no sadness in losing the old demon stick demon in his tone, not at all.
On the contrary, I am more interested in whether there are really masters in [Longhumen].
"It seems that I have to find time to go to [Dragon and Tiger Gate]."
…
