The night is dark, the dark clouds cover the moon, although the capital is lively. However, in many places darkness is always forgotten, and now, a figure appears quietly in a place where no one is looking.

Ancient vines and old trees, crows chirping, mass graves are cold and gloomy in the dark night, this person stands by the grave, as time passes, he does not feel impatient, but more and more cold.

When Yuehua was revealed again, a figure inexplicably appeared behind the figure, and in an instant, the murderous aura was surging to the sky, and the cold and murderous aura made this place even colder, making people feel like hell.

The murderous aura of the whole world shrouded out layer by layer, but the figure of the person in front of him remained unmoved, as if he could not feel the murderous aura. The person who came still didn't turn around, and a cold voice slowly came out: "How many of your people are coming, and what is the purpose." ”

"There were 10 of us in our group. The murderous killer's cold tone seemed to be dissatisfied with the person in front of him, but he still continued: "As for whether or not to send other people, I don't know, as for the purpose, you obviously know why you ask me." ”

"Hmph!" The person in front snorted coldly, and the purple light on the killer's body suddenly became great, and he had no murderous aura, holding his head in both hands in pain, rolling on the ground, and constantly shouting for mercy in his mouth.

The person who came finally turned around slowly, his cold look and long white hair fluttered, this person was Zhang Kaifeng, but he was wearing a cloak at this time, covering up all his face, just revealing a pair of eyes, at this time his eyes were indifferent, so indifferent that it almost made people feel dead silence, and the killer's body trembled even more against those eyes.

"Master spare your life! ”

"Ah, the subordinates know their mistakes, and they hope that the master will forgive their sins. ”

continued to beg for mercy, and the sound of pain resounded in this mass grave, like a terrible ghost crying, startling a crow to disperse.

"Help you remember how you used to be, remember who you are now. Zhang Kaifeng's tone became even colder, but the purple light on his fingertips weakened a little, and said: "You don't need to understand and question my questions, and what I want you to do, you must implement it unconditionally." ”

"Subordinates understand!" Brake, whispering, the pain in his head was reduced by half.

"One more thing, hand over to me the location of the two factions that you have investigated, and the information must be accurate. Zhang Kaifeng looked at the moment kneeling on the ground, his face was expressionless, this bloodthirsty killer had countless innocent blood on his hands, he naturally didn't have any sympathy.

"Your subordinates understand, how your subordinates are looking for you. Sasha asked.

Zhang Kaifeng said calmly: "I will naturally contact you when the time comes, you can find out where the nest of the bloodthirsty organization is." ”

"I haven't found it for the time being, but please rest assured that my subordinates already have some eyebrows, and now it's only the east wind. Sha responded.

"Oh, Dongfeng, that's the purpose of your trip. The corners of Zhang Kaifeng's mouth raised slightly, and he said, "Do you need me to help you?"

"Don't dare. "Brake bowed his head.

"Very well, the next time we meet, I want to know where the Shattered Void Scroll is. Zhang Kaifeng walked in front of him, and his voice sounded like a death sentence: "Don't try to kill me with the help of bloodthirsty, I know your movements at a glance, and I have a unique martial arts in your body, no one can solve it, even if the elders of your bloodthirsty organization have no way, I hope that day will not come, and I will understand your day with my own hands." ”

"The subordinates don't dare. Cha said hurriedly.

After a long time, there was no echo, and when he stood up, the man had already disappeared, but his clothes had long been soaked with cold sweat. To this day, he couldn't remember the real face of that person, and no matter what he thought, it didn't help. It wasn't unthinkable for him to kill this person with the help of bloodthirsty power, but the man revealed a lot of information during tonight's conversation, and he had to reconsider.

The clenched fist finally loosened weakly, and the eyes were filled with a few sharp hurries and finally disappeared, and he disappeared when the dark clouds shrouded him, leaving only the crows on the dead trees still chirping.

And Zhang Kaifeng, who was walking on the night road, always looked calm, he had already taken off his cloak, his white hair was scattered, and his eyebrows were not as sharp as just now, but a little more melancholy. The people under the moon, like lonely shadows, walked slowly.

Suddenly, not far away, a piano sounded. Under the tree, a man plays the harp for her. The white figure is as light as a butterfly, accompanied by the faint sound of the piano, the jade hand pulled out the green sword in the scabbard, the wrist rotated slightly, and the blue sword also flashed as quickly as lightning, the sword light flashed, but it merged with the woman's white and weak figure. The cyan sword light was drawn in an arc in the air, and the woman's waist randomly fell along the sword light, but at the moment of landing on the ground, she randomly pulled out the water sleeve, hooked the beam, and surrounded the hall like a fairy in the cyan sword light. The water sleeves fell with the cyan figure.

Such a scene made Zhang Kaifeng's script can't help but stop, the posture of the white figure dancing the sword is extremely beautiful, and finally slowly coincides with the figure in his heart, and finally makes a sigh at the corner of his mouth. He didn't stop anymore, pacing away, the moonlight was bright, stretching the somewhat lonely back.

On the mountain, the sound of the piano does not stop, and the woman dancing the sword is like a butterfly, dancing. The moment she turned around, her beautiful eyes witnessed the departing back, and the eyes of the Raider could no longer be turned away, and the turn of the long sword in her hand slowly retracted.

"The flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined for life and death. ”

The poignant poems are like a breeze, into the ears of the woman, staring infatuately, the wind blowing, messing up the silence of the place, messing up the ripples in the lake, messing up the stop of the beautiful shadow, I don't know how long.

"Miss, why did you stop suddenly. The girl next to the woman in white walked up to her and followed her gaze.

I happened to see the white figure, my eyes widened, and I was about to say something, when the white figure walking on the road lightly footsteps, the whole person rose to the sky, bathed in the moonlight, like a fairy, stepped on the branches, and quickly disappeared under the white moonlight.

"Ah Xue, what are you looking at, you are so fascinated. The sound of the harp stopped, and the man under the tree stopped stroking the harp and came up as well. It's just that he didn't see the scene just now, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

The strange feeling disappeared, and Mougins came back to his senses and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the moonlight tonight is a little bleak." ”

The handsome man looked up at the sky, the moonlight was as usual, and said, "Since there is no interest, then let's go back!"

The three of them looked at the sky, no interest, and did not stay too much, and immediately decided to leave, under the moonlight, only the sound of the wind whined, echoing in this heaven and earth.

(End of chapter)