The sky was covered with dark clouds, and from time to time a few rays of lightning flashed, and the sound of thunder resounded throughout the field. The clouds hung low and pressed on the top, as if there was a breathless coercion. The wind is howling, the stream is rushing, and the sky is about to rain.

In a cave ten miles south of Weng Cao Village, Jiang Li sat quietly in the cave, playing with a few herbs in front of her, which Liu Fanping brought to her, she had been studying medicine with Liu Fanping for the past few days, and was thinking about how to grind these herbs into powder and make them into potions according to the ratio.

There was a "boom", and another thunderclap sounded, and four figures suddenly appeared in the distance, and a simple voice came: "Dao Chief, please come with me, she is in front, and she will be there soon." Jiang Li's sense of hearing was keen, and when he heard the words, he knew that Liu Fanping was coming, so he hurriedly got up and moved to the entrance of the cave to look.

Suddenly, I saw her pupils constricted, her teeth clenched, and her face turned white in an instant, as if she had seen something unbelievable.

Who is manipulating the giant wheel of fate, after all, he can't escape this fateful meeting.

Of the four people in front, the first one was Liu Fanping. Behind Liu Fanping were three cultivators in silver robes, carrying long swords and walking steadily. Jiang Li looked at the three Taoists firmly, and silently picked up the sword in the cave, and the momentum on his body was suddenly fierce. These people were the disciples of the Yishan Sect of the Human Cultivation Sect who chased her like maggots attached to the bones, causing her to be seriously injured and almost killed. When she was still a dead concubine, she assassinated important figures of the Yishan faction many times, and formed a blood feud with them, and she never died.

Seeing that Jiang Li appeared at the entrance of the cave, Liu Fanping said excitedly: "Three Dao Masters, she is there, you see that I didn't lie to you, right?"

Shifting his gaze from the faces of the disciples of the Yishan Sect to Liu Fanping, his eyes full of despair. It was as if something was shattered in an instant, and this situation was so familiar.

Many years ago, when she was a little girl, the little boy Zhang Dahu, who was full of justice, also pointed at her in the same way, looking excited. "That's her, she's there!"

"She's right there!"

"Right there!"

Jiang Li suddenly laughed loudly, laughing so crazy, the voice spread far away and fell into Liu Fanping's ears. She laughed at the world, aliens and humans, after all, can not be under the same blue sky, and laughed at herself, how could she be so ignorant, it turns out that everything is an illusion of bubbles, and the person who is almost about to knock on the door of her heart, no matter how many years have passed, she still can't escape the shackles of fate.

A bolt of lightning flashed, turning the face of the general departure pale. She felt that all thoughts were lost, as if the flame that she had ignited again was gradually extinguishing. The world is so big that there is no place for her anymore, and even such an inconspicuous little cave, the cave where she hopes to allow her to hide from the wind and rain a little, has become an unattainable luxury. She has to be alone again, facing the whole world.

There is no shackling, no hope. The heavy rain finally fell like a downpour, wetting her neat black hair, she stood in the rain, as if she had been countless days and nights in the past ten years, raised her sword, faced the nine shadows, faced the sky, and faced her own deep heart, and roared fiercely.

The three silver-robed Daoists also discovered Jiang Li at this time, and they all drew their swords out of their sheaths, their bodies flashed, and they turned into three streamers of light and shot towards the cave. Liu Fanping was stunned, at this time he was still a few hundred meters away from the cave, so he hurriedly ran away and headed towards the cave.

The three figures came in an instant, and they greeted the horizontal sword, and when they landed, the blue light and white light mixed with the rain. The hand of the general departure was fierce, and the blue sword light continued to change direction, and the rain was instantly vaporized when it was stained with the sharp sword qi, turning into a trace of white gas. But no matter how blue the light rushed, it could never escape the aperture composed of three white lights. The aperture is gradually reduced, and the distance from the available range is constantly compressed. Suddenly, a white sword light flashed, and the figure of the body was twisted rapidly in the air, and finally it was embarrassing to avoid it, but a long cut had been drawn on the back, and blood flowed.

Liu Fanping suddenly reflected when he saw this situation, and ran desperately in the direction of the cave, the rain slapped on his face, blurring his vision, and he was getting closer and closer to the location of the cave, seven hundred meters, six hundred meters, he didn't care, he had already noticed that these three Taoists were wrong. The heavy rain made the grass under his feet instantly muddy, and he stumbled under his feet, and in a hurry, he couldn't help but fall on his head, and his face and clothes were already covered with mud. But at this time, he couldn't care about this, he struggled to get up, and ran towards the cave, with only one thought in his heart, only hoping to reach the cave as soon as possible.

Jiang Li was injured, but his momentum increased, and the blue light rose sharply. However, the Yishan faction's three-talent battle is too strong, as stable as Mount Tai, and it will not move. After a few moments, the blue light finally stopped, and one of them picked up the long sword and slapped it on the chest. The white light flickered, and the kite with a broken line floated down, and the throat was sweet, and the blood mixed with the rain swayed into a string of red jade in the air, and smashed into the hole.

Liu Fanping roared loudly, but at this time, thunder sounded, and the rumbling sound was earth-shattering, and his voice was completely annihilated in the power of this vast heaven and earth. What is tugging at the heartstrings tightly, and what is it that must be firmly guarded even if he fights for his life? Liu Fanping's eyes were blood-red, and his teeth had already bitten out blood. Hurry up! Faster!! Two lines of tears were already flowing uncontrollably, and he burst out with a speed that he had never felt in his life. Five hundred meters, four hundred meters, it's almost there.

Three figures quietly fell to the ground, walked into the cave, and stood on the side of Jiang Li, one of them looked at the pale Jiang Li and laughed, "The first assassin of the Southern Exotic Country is not dead, and finally it has not fallen into our hands, look at this delicate little face, what a pity it would be to kill it, ahahaha." ”

The other two burst out laughing, believing that those who had lost their weapons and were seriously wounded were nothing more than fish on their swords, to be slaughtered. One of the Taoists stretched out his hand and touched Jiangli's pretty face, and his mouth was slugging. Will leave the eyes as if to erupt fire, a palm, her meridians are frustrated, at this time she is weak, she is waiting, waiting for this palm after the momentum is slightly slow.

Seeing that Jiangli couldn't resist, the Taoist was even more proud, his fingers sliding, and he had gradually touched down from Jiangli's face, and his laughter was full of lewdness: "This kind of demon scum, we don't need to talk about any morality, she killed so many of our classmates, she can't cheapen her." I'll see how this Inhuman's body is different from us humans. "The laughter is louder.

Suddenly, the blue light lit up, and Jiang Li took out another dagger from his waist and slashed it towards the Taoist. The Taoist didn't seem to expect that she would be able to resist when she was seriously injured, and she couldn't dodge for a while, and a finger was cut off. The man snorted in pain, and the lightning retreated. The other two were furious, and one of them raised his foot and kicked him to the top of the cave wall. The vest hurt, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out. At this time, the stamina of the Yishan Sect's true method had passed, and her left hand was behind her back, accumulating the last strength, preparing to use the secret method of the Inhuman race, at the cost of burning life force, and fighting with these three people to break the net.