"Who are you and why did you attack me suddenly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info" Looking at the black-haired and red-eyed girl who was in a fighting posture and staring at her tightly with eyes that only existed with killing intent, Rowan couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.

"Hmph, Earnest's lackey." After just coldly saying this short word, the red pupil stopped talking.

Listening to the girl's cold words, Luo Wen's brows couldn't help but furrow slightly, he really didn't know where he had provoked or offended this girl with a strange katana, in his memory, he had never met this girl, or anyone who was dressed similarly to this girl.

But now the girl's cold tone and the killing intent in her eyes made Luo Wen have no good feelings in his heart at all, so he didn't say anything more, just quietly looked at the girl with black hair and red eyes.

The black-haired and red-eyed girl saw Rowan standing in place like this, without making any fighting posture at all, her whole body showed all kinds of fatal flaws, and her hands holding the katana couldn't help but start to move.

The steps under his feet also had a tendency to move in the direction where Rowan was. But the killer instinct cultivated in the past few years kept reminding her not to act rashly, and Rowan's seemingly flawed appearance was actually a trap.

Although the red pupil didn't see what kind of trap Luo Wen's flaws were exposed, this killer instinct had saved her life many times, so she still followed her instinct to remind her, temporarily resisted the katana that was about to move, and continued to maintain a highly concentrated fighting posture.

In this way, the black-haired and red-eyed girl and Rowan confronted each other in the empty and silent street. However, when it comes to confrontation, it is more like a girl with black hair and red eyes in a state of confrontation alone, while Rowan is more like a spectator watching the confrontation of others.

Time passed gradually, and even the black-haired red-pupiled girl, who was a powerful killer with very good physical fitness and physical strength, was a little sour all over her body in this state of maintaining a highly concentrated combat posture.

Drops of sweat appeared on the girl's forehead and hair, and then slowly dripped down her sideburns and cheeks to the ground. Extremely subtle tremors began to appear on the girl's hands holding the katana.

But despite this, the girl still did not relax her vigilance at all, and the strength of her whole body was still running at high speed in her body. And Rowan was still silent, he didn't even move his body slightly.

After another stalemate that lasted for about ten minutes, the clothes on the red pupil's upper body were already soaked with sweat, and the clothes that were originally slim were even more tightly attached to her skin at this time.

Her long black hair also became a little heavy due to sweat, and the strands of hair on her forehead were also stuck together because of sweat, forming a small handful of heads that slightly blocked her vision.

Feeling the soreness in the muscles of her body, and the speed at which her strength began to stabilize, the black-haired and red-eyed girl knew that if she continued to stalemate like this, then without Rowan to knock her down, she herself would fall down first due to physical exhaustion.

So the girl's red pupils crossed a touch of essence, and the strength she had been gathering for a long time instantly ran at high speed again in her body, and she stepped heavily on the stony pavement under her feet, and the extremely hard pavement was instantly stepped on by the girl's leather boots and a circular collapse.

And the girl herself quickly rushed towards Rowan because of this heavy step, and her speed was several points faster than when Zank rushed just now, and there were some afterimages of the girl in the air.

However, just when the girl thought that Rowan would make any moves, she found that Rowan was still standing motionless, his eyes calmly staring at his katana, as if he didn't care about his attack at all.

The girl's brows couldn't help frowning, obviously she had made such a cautious gesture against the enemy, and Rowan, as the person who was attacked, didn't care about her movements at all, but paid more attention to the katana in her hand.

This made the girl feel that Rowan was belittling herself and insulting herself, so driven by a hint of anger, her speed and strength increased a little more.

In the blink of an eye, the blade of that strange katana had appeared in front of Rowan, slashing straight at him from top to bottom, and the cursed magic contained in the katana also flowed on the blade at great speed, as long as this sharp katana could cut an inch of Rowan's body slightly, that magic power would be like a lone wolf pounced into the sheepfold, frantically destroying Rowan's body.

However, even at this time, the black-haired and red-eyed girl still did not see the slightest fear in Luo Wen's eyes, and at this time, her killer instinct was like an alarm bell that could not be turned off when the switch was turned on, frantically reminding her of the danger ahead.

But it has come to this point, and the strength that has been gathering momentum for a long time has also shown its edge, and at this time it is already ready to be fired, even if the front is dangerous, she must cut this knife.

In the end, when the strange katana in the girl's hand was about to touch Rowan, Rowan suddenly moved, and he waved his right hand in an instant at a terrifying speed that seemed to be slow, but in fact it was completely flashing, and then tightly clamped the katana chopped by the girl with two fingers.

And the girl only felt a trance, and a huge force clamped the blade of her katana, like an iron tong that had increased its strength thousands of times, tightly locking her katana.

Feeling like a katana stuck in a stone wall, the black-haired and red-eyed girl subconsciously tried to slash the katana off, but the katana remained unmoved between Rowan's fingers.

And Rowan just grabbed the blade of the katana, quietly looked at the black-haired girl with red eyes, and slowly spoke: "After continuing for so long, is there only so much power?" ”

Hearing Rowan's sneering words, the anger in the girl's eyes increased, and she knew that her katana could no longer be chopped, so she grasped the handle of the katana with both hands, and then rotated the blade of the katana vigorously.

She wanted to rely on this way to allow Rowan's fingers to be slid by the katana, so that the curse of the person contained in the knife could penetrate Rowan's body.

However, the truth was that no matter how she turned the hilt, the katana remained motionless, and Rowan held it between his two fingers. After turning it many times, the girl finally understood that it was impossible to pull out the katana from Rowan with her own strength.

After glaring at Rowan, she quickly let go of the katana, and then retreated a dozen steps back, keeping a distance from Rowan.