Out of the palace, walking alone on the nearby path, Xi Muling couldn't help but think of his previous life.

Her first encounter with him was also an accident, and before she met him, she carried her father behind her back and was at the top of the martial arts list of the entire Qiange Dynasty under the name of Ling Yue!

At that time, her martial arts may not be the highest, but she was known for her ruthlessness.

So there are countless people who ask her to buy murders! And he was the target of that assassination!

She was not short of money, and she took on this task purely out of curiosity, and she wondered why the royal family would spend a lot of money to buy a foreigner's head.

I remember the first time she found him, it was in Danhua Mountain, and she thought she was a rare opponent and couldn't do more than ten moves under him!

Ten tricks! Xi Muling, who had never suffered much setbacks since she was a child, really wanted to understand herself at that time.

In a fit of anger, she actually asked someone to destroy the maple leaves on the entire mountain, and if you can't kill your people, I can't be happy with you.

It was at that time that Feng Zhen took a fancy to her good foundation in martial arts, and it happened that she had suffered from sepsis since she was a child, and if she was not careful, her skin would bleed profusely, and this disease that was considered incurable by the imperial doctor frightened Queen Feng.

And Feng Zhen sealed the rare red crystal block in her body, suppressing her sepsis, and it was also for this reason that the queen mother allowed him to accept Xi Muling as an apprentice.

She practiced martial arts even more desperately, and even did not hesitate to improve herself at the cost of leaving the palace to face the problem of survival alone.

The arrogant and unyielding character shaped the successful self in the previous life. It's just that the unclear death of the last one is really a sad thing.

The second time, she went directly to the barracks late at night, thinking that she could completely succeed, but she didn't expect to fall into a trap, and she was captured before she saw him in person, and she felt ashamed to think about it.

The third time was on the downtown street, he faced himself alone, and he dealt with her with ease with only one hand.

She finally understood, she was worse than him by more than a star and a half, she gave up being a killer and never bothered him again, but at this time he was entangled and provoked her repeatedly!

I remember when she was about to die, he said that he provoked her because he loved her and had no experience, Xi Muling inadvertently curled the corners of her mouth, just with your words, what she does in this life is worth it!

Usually Xi Muling is also a little talkative, but today's opening really scared him a lot, it turns out that whether his eloquence is good or not depends not on whether his brain is good or not, but whether he hurts the foundation.

I really don't know if Lu Dao is born with the talent to speak in his bones, or if he will have a different self once he faces him.

Just came out of the palace, especially after doing such a shameful thing, no matter how short a period of time I can't go back, I think about it, it's really a shame to be thrown abroad.

The bustling street, people come and go, so lively, and you can see these lively places, there is no one more than the Infernal Restaurant opposite.

Xi Muling did not hesitate to choose the teahouse opposite the Infernal Restaurant, and doing the opposite is her always the norm of life.

Maybe it's because of the back of the teahouse, or maybe it's because people are used to drinking now, in the same area, in comparison, the people in the teahouse are much rarer, so I chose a window seat to sit down, asked for a pot of hot tea, and looked at the sensational crowd below.

This street is the most prosperous street in Houge Kyoto, eating, drinking, living and traveling are the best and most complete in Houge, two-thirds of the news from the rivers and lakes comes from here, Xi Muling straightened up, and his eyes like torches quietly crossed from the sensational crowd.

Her ears moved slightly, listening to everyone's conversations, and her brain automatically filtered useful information when she was highly concentrated.

"Whoosh!"

An unknown object also came through the air with a trace of cold air, and Xi Muling leaned back in a hurry.

"Whoosh!"

Then there was another sound, this time mixed with a little wind, compared to the worse, if the first dodge was instinctive, then this time it was already a good effort, watching a strand of hair in his ear fall neatly on the tea table.

Xi Muling had an indescribable shock in her heart, raised her surprised eyes and looked at the tea guest diagonally opposite, dressed in black and wearing a hat, which was not eye-catching on the whole, but the red boots on her feet were more eye-catching.

Who is he? I wanted to stand up, but I found that my body seemed to be pressed down by a strong air current, and I couldn't move at all, and my throat was like being choked, so I had to watch the black-clothed tea guest go downstairs.

Until the black-clothed tea guest disappeared, everything returned to normal, but his whole body was paralyzed, but he was telling what had just happened.

Xi Muling gasped heavily, grabbed the edge of the table with her left hand, and drank the herbal tea on the table in one gulp, she had never felt powerless, if she hadn't had the first time just now, she would have been a dead corpse by now.

She instantly understood that when she met a real martial artist, she was nothing, what kind of divine blade, just a teapot lid could easily kill her.

When the mood calmed down a bit, Xi Muling looked around, everything was calm as before, it seemed that the person who came didn't want to make too much noise, and the purpose was not to put himself and die, he was just tempting, but what did he want to test?

Xi Muling's heart was full of doubts, who did she offend in her last life and make them swear to hunt for death?