Under the dim light, in the small room, the figures of two people reflected on the surrounding walls, shaking incessantly. Please remember the URL of this site: .

On the simple bed, the bedding was messy, and the ** girl was covered in blood, curled up in the corner, motionless. Her eyes were wide open, full of fear and confusion, and she still refused to close her eyes even though she was dead, as if she had been greatly wronged in her life.

Slowly stretched out his hand and gently brushed it over the girl's eyes, making her close her eyes, and the young face returned to serenity again, Xiang Yantian's pretty face showed a trace of regret. What a beautiful girl in the flower season, she was in the best season of her life, but she was ruined and killed alive.

Covering the girl with the quilt, Xiang Yantian turned her face to the side, she really couldn't bear to see the tragic death of a girl of her age. If this kind of thing is spread on yourself...... She couldn't help but feel cold.

"This young lady, it's not early, that guy will appear in the middle of the night, I think you better find a place to hide." The middle-aged woman looked Xiang Yantian up and down and persuaded her.

In the words of a middle-aged woman, she understands very well that being born with such a look at her own age will naturally be the dream target of those flower thieves. It's just that where can I hide now? Moreover, after three years of martial arts practice, she has long been aware of her progress and her current strength.

"Nowhere to go." She shook her head at the middle-aged woman.

"This young lady...... If you don't dislike it, stay in the poor woman's house tonight. After all, the daughters have become like this, and the beast should not come......" said the middle-aged woman and began to whimper again.

Although she has never been a parent, Xiang Yantian can still feel some of the sadness in the hearts of middle-aged women. After all, just because she saw Yan Qing facing death three years ago, she already felt extremely flustered and sad, not to mention the children who fell from a piece of meat from her.

"Don't worry about me." Xiang Yantian rejected her kindness.

For this reason, the middle-aged woman looked at Xiang Yantian with a suspicious gaze, and that look seemed to say, you are still strong in a weak girl's family? It's just that her eyes gradually faded after seeing Xiang Yantian raise the sword in her hand slightly.

The sun was setting, and night was fast approaching. In this small remote village, people choose to go home after sunset to relieve the hard work of the day, so the nights are so quiet that you can even hear the whirring wind and the occasional birdsong or two in the woods.

The weather is indeed unpredictable, the sky is gray during the day, but it becomes cloudless at night, and the sky is full of stars. Under the night sky, on the low roof, a graceful figure as white as snow sat quietly on it, holding a delicate sword in her hand.

Under the starry sky, Xiang Yantian sat alone on the roof, her white chin raised slightly, she stared at the starry sky and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Whew-" In the night sky, a very unusual wind suddenly blew.

The night breeze in late spring is still a little cold. Swept by the wind, Xiang Yan poured a spirit all over his body, stood up from the roof suddenly, his right hand tightly clutched the sword in his hand, and unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat.

Facing an unknown enemy for the first time, it is absolutely impossible to say that you are not nervous. Although she had already fought with Shangguan Hou's group of subordinates before, the feeling she felt now was completely different from that time. Darkness, unknown, coming and going without a trace, all of which made her faintly feel some pressure, which was completely incomparable to Shangguan Hou and them. Now, she doesn't seem to regard the other party as a thief who does all kinds of evil, but as a martial arts master, a real opponent!

As she expected, after the gust of wind, a figure wrapped in a black nightcoat appeared in the night sky. In the night sky, that figure seemed to be stepping on the wind, flying in the night sky, and the speed was extremely fast!

What a great light work! Seeing the skills of the mysterious flower thief, Xiang Yan admired from the bottom of his heart. According to her visual inspection, this mysterious flower thief's attainments in light skills are at least higher than Yan Qing back then! But when she looked closely at his posture and steps, she found that the light skills he used were not the kind she knew! In this world, in addition to the Floating Feather Lost Step, there is actually a light skill that can match the Cloud Sect's Cloud Step!?

The other party seemed to ignore herself, but she did not stand back. With her toes lightly tapping on the roof, her whole body seemed to turn into a piece of catkins like snow, and she went up with the wind, directly facing the figure in the night sky. In an instant, she was in front of the figure.

"Click!" The two of them fell lightly from the air to the roof of the house in the midst of the confrontation.

It's just that the two of them just looked at each other and stood silent. One black and one white, the difference is obvious.

"Your purpose will not succeed tonight!" Xiang Yan leaned into his mouth, although his voice was cold, but it was extremely beautiful.

Her voice fell, and it was not as imagined that the other party spoke, and her voice was greeted only by the constant whistling of the night wind. The figure on the opposite side was motionless and did not speak, if it weren't for the fact that his clothes were still fluttering with the night wind, Xiang Yantian even had the illusion that he was a statue.

"Hehe, with a beautiful woman sacrificing herself to accompany me, what else do I want?" After a long time, the figure finally spoke. It's just that his voice is completely different from what he imagined, not the kind of disgusting voice, his voice has a hint of playfulness, and at the same time seems to contain a strange charm.

The other party's distinctive voice did make Xiang Yantian slightly surprised, but it was only a slight surprise, and soon she regained her indifference.

"If you can take off my face towel, I'll be in vain tonight, how about it?" The black figure pointed to his face toil, his voice full of playfulness and provocation.

The person on the other side didn't put himself in his eyes at all, which made Xiang Yantian very unhappy in her heart, making her feel the urge to make a move immediately.

Isn't it just taking off your face towel? Do you think that only your own light skills are great? Look down on people less!

In the night sky, a leaf was blown off by the wind and floated to the middle of the roof where the two were located, and in the darkness, the leaf was inconspicuous.

At the moment when the leaves fell to the middle, Xiang Yan tilted! Her movements were like lightning bolts, leaving only a white shadow in her path, her toes tapping on the leaves, and in the blink of an eye, she was approaching the black-clothed flower thief!

Yun Sect is a peerless learner, step on the clouds!