"Boom ......"

Before Namoru and the white dove had entered the inner chamber of the cave, they heard a rumble where they had just walked.

The white dove, which was walking behind, quickly pulled away and narrowly avoided the rocks smashed overhead.

All of a sudden, it turned black, and the entrance to the cave that could just provide light was blocked in an instant.

It is difficult to subconsciously stand back to back with the white dove, alert to the surrounding environment.

Because of the darkness, people's hearing can be improved several times that of usual, and the earlobes of the white dove continue to explore in the dark, trying to find a little unreasonable explanation to fight against the "enemy" who has just trapped the two.

At this moment, they are in the "bright place", the hidden "enemy", who can rush out at any time and tear the two to pieces.

The sound of the gecko's claws becoming harsh when crawling, and the sound of water droplets falling on the ground also becomes "grandiose".

The earlobes of the white dove followed the sound of water droplets, constantly changing rhythms, and suddenly, he stopped.

"Whoosh"

A needle dart rushed straight to the chest position of the difficult guard, and just as it was about to touch the body, the white pigeon pressed the difficult guard down with a hand, and the dart went straight out, smashing the stone wall not far away.

It's hard to keep his chest, and he is still a little afraid, just thinking about the past in this forbidden place, and he didn't care about the murder weapon in the shadows, it's really dangerous.

The "enemy" in the shadows does not seem to be simple, all the movements of the needle dart are integrated with this environment, if it were not for the little flaw when the water splashed, the white dove would not have been able to find its position so smoothly.

When he dodged the hidden weapon and crouched down, he picked up a stone beside him, waited for the needle dart to hit the ground, and threw it straight towards the source of the hidden weapon.

The man in the dark turned around, dodged neatly, and hid sideways in the dark passage in the cave, and the stone fell into the air, hitting the stone slab with a crisp sound.

Both the white dove and the difficult guard heard it and pounced.

The two of them did not dare to move again, the "enemy" was more familiar with this cave than himself, otherwise, it would not have been possible to escape the temptation of the white dove in an instant.

The man in the shadows walked through the secret passage in the cave, and the next moment, he made a detour behind the two of them.

Nan Shou silently drew out his blood moon, and the white dove also took off his bow and crossbow and held it in his hand.

But after a period of temptation, the stone was thrown, and it seemed to hit some important point, and the water in the hole began to flow, and at this moment, "bang, bang, bang", it was no longer like before, and all kinds of subtle movements could be heard very clearly.

The two of them didn't notice that there was a burly man behind them, half-floating, sending two needle darts to the top of their heads.

Slowly, there was not even a piece of paper between the tip of the needle and the top of his head, and the man froze for a moment, then increased his strength and stabbed at the two of them.

"Ah......h

It was too late, but the needle dart was knocked out the moment it touched the skin that was difficult to defend.

The blue beam of light struck out from the undefinable body and hit the man's body steadily.

The white dove saw it, and he raised his bow and crossbow in hindsight, and in the direction of the wail, through the afterglow just now, he saw the burly man in the corner, and rushed to him without saying a word.

Nanshou also saw it, but he froze, that blue beam of light was like the one he saw when he entered this forbidden place as a child, what was it?

When the man saw the white dove rushing over, he tried to hide in the secret passage, but the next moment he was blocked by the blood moon that was difficult to defend and immediately threw over.

The scimitar was full of anger, and it was strong in front of the bridge of the man's nose, and a small half of the blade was inserted into the rock wall, and many tiny cracks were forced out around it because of the excessive power.

A drop of sweat fell from the bridge of the man's nose and fell to the ground along with the broken hair that had been cut off by the scimitar.

"Who are you?" said the white dove.

"Huh!" the man sneered.

The white dove approached, and was about to ask again, when the man casually threw a needle dart, lightly bypassed the two people in front of him, and circled the wall of the inner room not far away.

"Huhu...... Bang bang ......"

The iron tool and the rock wall above the wick were rubbed all the way, and the lamps in the inner chamber of the cave were lit.

For a moment, all around was re-lit.

After a brief period of discomfort, the eyes also adapted to the light.

The two of them hurriedly stood guard against the people in the corner, afraid that he would do some more tricks.

The man completely ignored the two people in front of him, pulled out the scimitar from the cave wall, threw it in front of him, and then avoided the two and walked into the inner chamber of the cave.

In the deep cave, the firelight was swaying, Bian Yu supported a wooden bed with one foot, hanging in the air with a rope, thinking that it would not be a little light, and it was a little difficult to even sleep.

The man in front of him turned around, his toes were like dragonflies, and he lay down flexibly, completely ignoring the "enemy" in front of him.

......

"I've seen you!"

Although the strange man in front of him was not dressed specially, Nanshou still recognized the slightly thin face at a glance.

Perhaps, he never forget.

On that day, he inexplicably broke into the forbidden place of the Bai family.

A group of tall and mighty spies chased after him, trying to pick him up and stop him from running around the forbidden place.

This kid is also flexible enough, a few flutters, and there is nothing that those ghost spies can do, and they fall a few dogs and eat.

When Xiao Nanshou ran to the gate of the forbidden land, the group of ghost spies had no choice at all, and they didn't dare to take a step forward, allowing him to swagger in.

The things that were discouraged before were cleaned up when the Bai family and his wife went in, but they were not embarrassed by anything, and went straight into the place where the murder weapon was messing around, and saw the shadow pinching his neck, full of anger.

His eyes, but imprinted in Xiao Nanshou's mind, he will not admit mistakes, he is the man back then.

The man who made the Bai family lose hope, the man who gave Bai Feng a second life, the man who only cared about his own impulses, but asked others to atone for his sins.

The man lying in mid-air seemed to be a little surprised, and the bed shook in mid-air with a "pop", and then was forcibly stabilized.

The man turned his face full of stubble, his temples in his hands, and his tone was cynical.

"Oh?

After speaking, he lowered his eyelids and closed a pair of slightly warm eyes, as if he was waiting for Nanshou to continue, and seemed to be reminiscing about the past.

"Flower girl!" said his thoughts firmly.

If the person in front of him was Wen Minzi, he must know what he had done to the flower girl and what he had done to the Bai family.

Who knows, these two heavy words floated into the man's ears, but he didn't react, and he didn't even frown.

It is impossible to admit mistakes! It is difficult to confirm the face in front of me countless times, and I can no longer rest assured that I will never forget it.

"You're him!" Namoru seemed to become a little angry in an instant, and walked under the man with the blood moon, and made a gesture to fight him.

The white dove did not move, and he did not know at all how to make it more serious.

Besides, he just had to take a break to understand everything that was happening in front of him.