In the early morning, the wisps of golden light shone obliquely through the morning mist and the dense forests that covered the mountains and fields, and obliquely shone on the slender figure of a long-haired woman in red clothes in the green pavilion by the stream.

Unhurriedly, he picks up the face towel from the iron basin next to him, wets it in water, and uses it to wipe his face.

After wiping the face, he unhurriedly put the face towel into the stream water and rubbed it again, and then put it back in the basin.

When she had done this, she grabbed a handful of gargles from the basin and took them into her mouth to rinse her teeth.

While rinsing her teeth, the woman also bent down to pick up a golden hairpin that was sitting in the basin, curled up the slightly messy hair on her shoulders, and after tidying it up, she tied it up with a hairpin.

This situation and this scene have a unique sense of beauty in the beautiful picture, which is fascinating.

However, this beauty only disappeared in the next moment.

I saw that the woman by the stream seemed to feel something, and turned her head slightly to look behind her with a bored expression.

Despite the obvious disgust on her face, it did not affect her beautiful face.

A delicate face, no lipstick but still delicate red lips.

The red eyes that come out of the mud without staining, and the willow eyebrows that are beautiful but also sharp, magnify her unique temperament.

Spit out the gargle in his mouth, and the disgust on his face has long since disappeared, replaced by an expressionless frost.

The energy in the body has already begun to work, everything is ready to go, and it seems that it is the reason for this.

As she thought, she saw a few purple cold rays unceremoniously surging towards her, and if she was hit, she would die.

Seeing this, she also understood that she didn't have to be polite to the visitor.

I saw that the woman in red raised her right hand and waved it lightly towards the purple mang, and these fierce rays reflected in all directions.

At the same time, a male voice came from behind.

"After a day and a night, I have been tracking endlessly, and I finally found it, you!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw several sturdy men wearing the uniforms of a certain sect rushing out of the dense forest.

Funnily enough, the one in the lead of them still had a wound on his face that looked like a knife wound from the glamour that had just bounced off.

She didn't reply, she didn't bother to reason with these arrogant and unreasonable robbers.

Something like this: she obviously found the target first and took the time to collect it, but the children of a certain sect who came later shamelessly begged for nothing for free, she had already experienced too much.

It is common to ask for it without success, and then leave on its own.

At most, it's a whisper, but in fact it's a deliberate curse that you hear and walk away.

But like this: begging for unsuccessful, scolding on the spot and forcing others away to continue to pursue, and even the strange thing of a killer in the past, she really saw it for the first time.

Without saying much, I saw that after she confirmed the intention of the comer, she no longer suppressed it, and directly launched an undisguised hostility and edge.

Immediately urged the power in his body, listed his hands in front of his chest, closed his eyes and calmed down, and at the same time played one after another obscure spells, he rose into the air.

Behind him, a brilliant golden phoenix seal formed above his head, revealing a killing aura that hit people's hearts.

Those sect disciples were still a little stunned, as if they didn't expect that the woman would take the initiative and directly attack.

But they are not stupid, and they quickly adjusted their fighting state.

"Strike her seal!"

The leading disciple shouted.

At the same time as shouting out, they have already begun to seal together, most of the long-range martial arts need to be sealed, and it will be much faster for a group of people to seal together than for one person.

I saw that in a few moments, several sect disciples had already formed the battle seal, and the sect battle mark under their feet emitted bursts of purple light, forming a strong contrast with the golden light in the air.

In a short time, the battle mark under his feet had already completed his accumulation, and the purple light blade with a slight leaky corner was ready to be attacked, showing the momentum of an arrow on the string.

At this time, the woman in the air was still accumulating.

Seeing this situation, the leading children on the ground couldn't help but show a smug smile, and felt that their side was already winning.

Immediately attacked, countless blades of light broke through the ground, and rushed straight up with an unstoppable momentum, straight towards the woman in red in the air!

Moreover, even if they had already launched an attack, they had no intention of stopping, and they were still urging the light blade to continue to hit the woman in red.

Obviously the killing intent has been decided!

However, just when the first wave of blades of light was only a few inches away from the woman in the air, a mutation suddenly occurred.

I saw that the woman in red in the air suddenly opened her eyes, her red pupils revealed a scarlet glow of murderous intent, and the golden phoenix battle seal on the top of her head also spread her wings.

Endless arrow feathers shot out from the golden phoenix's wings, and they went straight towards the light blades that were surging below and the sect disciples on the ground!

When the arrow feather touched the blade of light, it was like hitting an egg with a stone, and it was killed without leaving any left!

The disciples of the sect who were still smiling just now immediately lost their joy, and were replaced by panic at a loss.

"How is it possible?!Just a!!It's not ......"

Before he could finish speaking, they were all shattered to pieces by the endless feathers of arrows, along with his impotent roar.

The turmoil had subsided, and the woman in red descended from the sky, looking at the pool of scarlet blood and human fragments of various sizes in front of her, as well as other unknown liquids.

The woman in red couldn't help frowning slightly, she hadn't killed someone in such a brutal and bloody way for a long time, and when she killed others in the past, most of them were with a sharp weapon, which was fatal with one blow.

Or out of irrepressible anger or hatred, they will launch a brutal bombardment in a similar way.

And this time, it was out of her subjective consciousness that she wanted to learn this skill, because this is how this world lives.

The so-called law enforcement hall has a lot of things that can't be managed, and only if you are strong enough can you stand in a comfortable position.

He picked up the face towel in the basin and walked back to the cabin where he lived upstream, and when his mind moved, he saw the face towel in his hand burning.

He threw it straight into the house, and after a while, the whole room was on fire.

It wasn't until the fire was over that he checked again for clues that would reveal his identity, and then waved his hand to wipe away the footprints he had just left in the fire and left the scene.

She didn't know if the sect of the few children she killed would find here, but for the sake of prudence, it was best to destroy everything.

In this way, even if they found this place, and really found some clues, then they would only look for a man with advanced cultivation at most.

In this barbaric world, unless there is no purpose, no one will think that such a thing can be done by a woman.

There are very few monks, and even fewer female friars, let alone a woman who is extraordinary in appearance but ruthless.

The woman in red came to the nearest city, walked through the streets and alleys of the hub-and-shoulder motorcycle, came to a pick-up shop, and handed over the completed task.

"Two catties of tranquilizer grass are planted, and it's done. ”

While skillfully putting the two purses and a token hanging from her waist on the table of the shopkeeper, the woman in red said lightly.

The shopkeeper was an old man, and I saw him come over slowly, open the two purses, and after examining them, he skillfully received them under the table.

The old shopkeeper: "Girl, I've seen you come here several times recently, although you have taken on some small tasks, but it is more or less difficult.

Girl...... Aren't you a monk?"

"Yes. ”

The woman in red said lightly with an expressionless face.

The old shopkeeper: "Alas, why do you want to be a monk, look at you, how good it is to find a good family to marry, that is the future is limitless!"

This time she didn't answer, because she had heard too much like this, and at first she would have patiently explained her determination to be self-reliant, but not now.

She'd said it so many times that she was tired of the process.

When the old shopkeeper saw that he didn't answer, he stopped chatting with great interest, but asked again: "What about your father?

"I don't want to reveal too much about me, so hurry up and give me my pay. ”

Although the intonation and tone of the woman in red did not reveal the slightest personal emotion, as an old man who had experienced many romances, he had already automatically made up for the impatience of the woman in red.

stopped talking, but honestly took out the reward due to the woman in red from the cabinet.

The woman in red accepted the payment, but she did not leave immediately, she was going to leave the provincial capital, but she must have needed a lot of money for her to walk this way.

For monks, it is not difficult to say that it is not difficult to make money, but it is still a bit difficult to say that it is not difficult.

That is, you can choose your own tasks from the order shop and get paid.

It is said that it is not difficult because the difficulty is chosen by the monk, and he can choose a task that he is sure to be able to do well according to his current strength.

It's hard to say because it contains too many uncertainties, such as the encounter of the woman in red who was robbed this time, although this situation is rare, but it is indeed the tip of the iceberg of many uncertainties.

He had no father, no mother, no family, no relatives or friends.

Alone, never ask where you are going, you can be home wherever you go.

She doesn't know when she will be able to get to the next city, so this time, she plans to take on the next task that can get a good reward.

Since a few years ago, she has rarely taken on such assignments, and she no longer wants to get involved in right and wrong.

Although she is only twenty-eight years old, in this world where the average age can reach hundreds of years, it can be said that she is still just an ignorant girl who has not been deeply involved in the world.

But for her, she is indeed past the age of yearning for dazzling and happy revenge, at least, mentally.

However, tasks like this are not something that can be taken casually, or rather...... It's a grab.

Difficult and dangerous tasks like these are always easy to get lost, but not only because they are well paid, but more simply because of the ignorance that wants to show what they are capable of.

In this case, most of them are some disciples of the sect who went down the mountain without permission to practice, only relying on a little low-level cultivation, plus being in the group, being rushed by the group atmosphere, and feeling that there are many people and mutual encouragement and contempt for the cowardly people in the team, thus contributing to a "suicide squad".

That's why there are some casual cultivators who are squatting around here with nothing to do, because they are waiting for similar suicide squads to come and take on similar missions, and follow them until the dust settles.

If the Suicide Squad mission is successful, if it fails and the army is wiped out, they can come and pick up what the Suicide Squad has left behind.

This is just an ordinary situation, if you encounter the kind of casual cultivation that lives on "human blood", even if the suicide squad succeeds, if you see that their vitality is greatly reduced, maybe they will still take advantage of the fire to rob and kill people to get more goods.

Of course, it is also possible that a monk of that ability has come to take on a similar task.

Whatever the case may be, there is no mission she wants today.

After checking in the other order shops, and after confirming that nothing worked, she found an inn in the surrounding area, booked a room, and prepared to rest here for a few days until the task she wanted appeared.