At this time, the disappeared fog seemed to reappear, and the fog that permeated the night looked very strange.

Risha looked at the road she had come, and the smoke was like the thought in her eyes.

She stood in the middle of the forest and slowly knelt down beside the corpse. If you just look at her current movements, she looks like a well-behaved little girl.

Risha gently placed the corpse's head-like object on her knees, shielding her hands from the corpse's empty eye sockets. She smiled and shouted slowly into the air, "Sister maid, I'm going to use my genius! I want to see what he saw before he died, don't disturb me!"

As she spoke, her eyes seemed to be surrounded by stars, and the conjunctiva of her eyes was coated with a layer of golden light, so that her back was exposed defenselessly. Lisha hung her head, carefully observing the corpse.

At this moment, an old man with an unusually bulging back came out of the shadows behind her, and this person was a maid.

The maid silently looked at the defenseless little girl, and a hint of complexity flashed in her eyes. Why, why are some geniuses' talents opened in more practical places, such as eyes or hands, and some talents are opened in some soul, brain, spirit, such strange places?!

A cold light flashed in the maid's hand, and a short sword appeared. The figure turned into a gust of wind and appeared behind Lisha.

Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to fall, Lisha's face turned a little pale, as if she was a simple girl who had never seen such a scene, motionless, as if she was frightened by the scene in front of her.

At the last moment, the corners of Lisha's pale mouth frowned with a strange smile that no one noticed.

I saw that her figure dodged in an extremely strange posture, and then reached out and clasped the maid's wrist. The maid bent her arm and dodged the attack, her dagger approaching the door of Lisha.

Risha drew her dagger from her sleeve and fought the maid. The swords collided, and there was a crisp sonorous sound, mixed with bursts of girls' laughter.

The two extremely fast air currents of the sword qi and the sword gang collided in the air, causing the surrounding air to circulate rapidly. Whistling around the two of them, small cuts were drawn on the two of them, and the smell of blood spread in the air.

Until there was a thud, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time due to Newton's third law. It seems to be an elastic collision.

The golden light in Lisha's eyes slowly dissipated, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and it was really not a wonderful thing to use aura at the same time when using talent.

Lisha lazily hooked the corners of her soft lips, revealing a lazy and wicked smile, her expression faintly flowing with fanatical excitement, but her words and tone were like those of a little angel. "The ability to learn is strengthened. Why is the ghost talent of the maid's sister so. Look at me," Lisha looked up proudly, like a little girl showing off to others, innocent. "I have a talent for seeing through everything. Do you want to follow me?"

The maid saw that the shallow amber eyes flashed with a sinister aura, and there was a bit of sickness at the end of the eyes, and the temperament revealed proper madness, but the tone of the voice was like a cotton candy with just the right sweetness, soft and soft, extremely harmless.

The maid smiled with a gentle smile on her thin lips in the face of Lisha's malice against her, but unfortunately this face was too old, and if it were placed on the face of a handsome young man, it would look full of charm. "Little girl, never underestimate others. After all, in this forest, even a dying ant may kill you if you give him a chance, and he may kill you when he fights back. ”

This tone, this scene, is like an elder giving kind advice to a junior.

"Sister maid, would you like to play with me?" Lysa licked the blood from her mouth, smiling, her eyebrows filled with morbid paranoia, and her voice was full of pleasant laughter.

The maid tilted her head, her eyes were dyed with a warm and elegant smile, and she looked like a kind old lady. "What are you playing? I don't want to play with every wine, let's be a little more exciting. ”

"I knew that my maid was the same person as me. It's so boring in this world, you always have to pursue something exciting, don't you?" Lysha's voice was as sweet and seductive as ever, but it was tinged with a layer of gloomy bloodlust. "Let's play with our lives!"

The maid watched as Risha's slender fingers fiddled with the silver dagger, tossing and catching it. The maid's noble and warm voice carried a pure smile, and she was very kind to the elders as if she were suggesting to the juniors. "Come on. A little more exciting. Just fight the body, don't even use the power of the Dao. Okay, okay?"

Lisha put her hands on her cheeks and gritted her teeth, as if she was struggling with something. This action is accompanied by a deceptive face, which is a little cute.

"Sister maid is so good, don't break the contract when the game starts!"

"Of course. A promise is a promise made before God. How can you violate it at will?" the maid's vast black eyes as dangerous as the night sky fell on Lisha, and her tone was as warm as jade, revealing a hint of lazy playfulness, like a person.

As it turns out, you never know what a madman is thinking.

In front of each other, the two proclaimed their own cultivation. Then the two sides looked at each other and smiled, and instantly became entangled with each other. I can't see the real Errao's body, because it's too fast. I could only see the smoke and dust in front of me, the figures of the two fights that were faintly fighting, and countless swords and swords.

Bloody conversations, accompanied by gusts of wind and the sound of metal clashing, filled the world.

However, for a quarter of an hour, as if it were all over, countless felled leaves slowly drifted to the ground.

The smoke and dust slowly dispersed.

The figures of the two entanglements were also frozen in the woods.

Both of them had wounds on their bodies, and the blood stained the jungle and flowed slowly.

Similarly, both of them tacitly did not care about the scars on their bodies, nor did they deal with them, allowing the blood to flow slowly.

The maid's face was dyed with a noble and ascetic smile, and her mouth was as warm as jade. "It seems that it depends on who dies first, can you continue?"

Lisha tilted her head slightly, blinked her eyes, her immature face looked very cute, but the words she said were full of bloodlust. "It's an interesting person, my sister's blood tastes so good. Such wonderful blood should stay here forever. Go ahead!"

Before Lisha's words fell, the maid immediately struck, very sharp, not dragging his feet at all. The dagger almost brushed Risha's clothes. Lisha wrapped his water sleeve around the sword with a move, which was really beautiful, not only deftly dodging the attack, but also wrapping the maid's wrist with his water sleeve to control the direction of the short sword.

This move completely disintegrated the maid's previous offensive and forced the maid to defend.

At such a close distance, the weapon was controlled, and the dagger stabbed itself at great speed. In general, this is almost unsolvable.

It is estimated that if you are an ordinary person, you will hold your head in your hands and wait to be cut.

If the maid is so cowardly, it will burp, and at this time the maid also showed her skills. Although he was very passive, he pressed his foot against Risha's dagger. This trick would never dare to do this without years of cultivation, and in addition, the quality of our maid's shoes is super good, and they didn't crack before the fatal blow of a ghost, and I don't know where to buy it.

The first round ends with the Handmaiden defusing Risha's surprise attack.

The second round is immediately following the first round, and the maid makes Lisha's move from offense to defense is also her own move from defense to offense.

Through the previous battle, the maid learns that Risha seems to be good at daggers, but in fact, the main output comes from the water sleeves.

The water sleeve is strong in lateral control, and without the interference of obstacles, it can achieve the perfect combination of defense and offense. However, in the longitudinal direction, it cannot be perfected because of the barrier of the ground.

So the maid stepped on the pole of the tree, jumped up with the help of her strength, and swooped down from a great place to attack Lisha.

It can be said that at this time, Lisha has been completely passive, and the offensive and defensive conversion between the two was almost instantaneous.

However, the maid's attack also missed the target, because her opponent was also well versed in the attack performance of the short sword, coupled with years of combat experience, Risha's grasp of the timing of the dodge was very accurate, and the maid's short sword was also close to the face.

In this way, Lisha took advantage of the maid's attack to go away and save the disadvantage.

The second round between the two sides ended after Risha's counterattack against the maid.