Chapter 17: Sunset

The bright moon hung in the sky, emitting a soft light. The stone tables and chairs in the courtyard www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion are all clearly seen under the moonlight. The dappled shadows of the trees swayed in the wind on the ground. Bai Zhi looked at the moonlight, thinking about Lou Xiyan's raised hand and smiling stupidly. He was such a man of great style. There is no second one in the world.

However, in a place where no one noticed, a man in white stood quietly above the treetops, under the moonlight. She looked at Bai Zhi, her eyes were as deep as a pool of stagnant water, as if Bai Zhi in her eyes was already the prey of her subordinates, and she was the hunter who watched her prey die and struggle.

Quietly, she stopped for a long time. The wind rose and stopped again.

When the wind blew again, she jumped down. A white shadow was sent in the air.

She landed on her toes first, then the other. The moment it landed in the courtyard, there was no sound at all. Her white robe fluttered with the wind, and her turquoise eyes in the moonlight seemed to come from hell.

She approached Bai Zhi step by step, and if you looked closely, you would find that the spacing of each step she took was the same. And Bai Zhi didn't notice the man in white who was approaching her at this time. She was also immersed in a dream about Lou Xiyan.

Finally, the man in white approached Bai Zhi, and she looked at Bai Zhi's face with a shy smile because she thought of the person she longed for, and her face was a mixture of anger and disgust.

The white-clothed man's hand began to turn into sharp claws, and she pressed them against Bai Zhi's heart. With the slightest force, the claws instantly pierced the skin and held the heart.

She carefully observed Bai Zhi's expression, as if she was planning to stretch out her claws when Bai Zhi's dream was the happiest and give Bai Zhi the deepest despair.

She waited quietly.

Finally she made a move. The claws pierced Angelica's skin mercilessly. Once again, the touch of the beating heart was felt in the hands. It was a feeling of mastering life and death, but the man in white didn't seem to like this feeling, the moment she pierced Bai Zhi's heart with her hand, the expression on her face mixed with anger and disgust turned into compassion, as if she was feeling sorry for Bai Zhi's hopeless dream, and seemed to be sorry for the passage of life, but her expression quickly became expressionless again.

Because, there is no turning back for her.

looked at Bai Zhi's face with horror, despair, and anger. The man in white snapped his hand back. A beating heart was in her hands. There was sticky blood on his hands, which disgusted the man in white. She frowned and put Bai Zhi's heart in the brocade box she carried with her.

She pulled out a white silk handkerchief and wiped the blood from her hand little by little. She was not afraid of being found out what she had just done.

Looking at the hands that were wiped clean, a faint blue flame ignited from the fingertips of the man in white, and the bloodstained handkerchief was burned clean. Then she jumped out of Bai Zhi's room. Step by step, step by step. When she walked in front of the little maid, she couldn't say her name for a while, but felt that the fragrance of the orchid made the little maid wake up suddenly, she hurriedly looked into the house, and saw Bai Zhi looking at the moonlight with a distorted expression on her face, and there was a pool of blood in her heart. The little maid froze at first, and then let out a scream that pierced the sky. As soon as his body went limp, he fainted and fell to the ground.

Lou Luan and Xie Zhao hurried to the source of the voice, and saw Bai Zhi, who had once had a relationship, looking at the moon with a distorted face, and a pool of blood in his heart. Xie Zhao took some blood from Bai Zhi's heart, then put it under his nose and sniffed it. Then he ran in the direction where the man in white had just left. Lou Luan watched Xie Zhao's movements and hurriedly followed.

Out of the Jialan Temple, after a long time, finally on the main road in the west of Shengjing City, Lou Luan and Xie Zhao saw the figure of a man in white, she step by step, step by step, with infinite style. It was as if she was not walking on the road of bluestone slabs, but on the staggered banquet.

"You're walking so slowly, but you're waiting for me." Xie Zhao looked at the back of the man in white, and she pretended to speak easily.

The man in white stopped, she turned around slowly, and smiled at Xie Zhao and Lou Luanying, her turquoise eyes were seductive, as if she was willing to die the next moment as long as she looked into her eyes.

She spoke, her voice soft and softened, with a hint of bewilderment.

"Xie Zhao, you should know what it's like to lose a loved one, so don't stop me here."

"Since you kill, I'll take care of it." Before Xie Zhao could speak, Lou Luan pulled out Ming Yuan and pointed at the man in white.

"Even so, I wouldn't agree with taking someone's life in order to save a loved one. Eight-tailed Sky Fox Mo Li senior. Xie Zhao walked step by step towards Mo Li, who was dressed in white. There was a dazzling sparkle in her eyes.

"Xie Zhao, when you say this, have you ever thought about the people who were displaced and their families were ruined because of your words? Won't the voices of the souls of the dead who died because of you remind you of what kind of executioner you are when you dream back in the middle of the night? Are you qualified to come to me? Mo Li's words seemed to be full of mockery.

"I had to draw my sword and swing it." The aura around Xie Zhao's body who said this changed, and her face showed a resolute look, and she pursed her mouth tightly.

"Oh, excuses." Mo Li laughed mockingly. "It's just your excuse to kill the demons, and you tell me it's your duty?! Do you think I'm a child, such a lie. Her eyes were full of mockery.

"Believe it or not." Xie Zhao slowly pulled out the wind from his back and pointed at Mo Li. "But I'm going to stop you anyway."

Looking at Lou Luan and Xie Zhao, who pointed at her with his blade, Mo Li hooked the corners of her mouth. "Then there's not much to say." After speaking. Eight white tails appeared behind her.

Under the moonlit night, Mo Lihe, who was holding the wind in his hand, fought with Xie Zhao and Lou Luan, who held Ming Yuan.

Lou Luan pinched the sword technique, and there was a beating sound from Ming Yuan in his hand, and then he saw a faint blue light emitting from the sword body. He had already realized the existence of the sword soul. He only has the sword in his eyes, the sword is in the person, and the sword is dead. He raised his hand and stabbed Mo Li with a sword.

Black flames suddenly ignited on the Xie Zhao knife that was fighting with Mo Li. This is the fire that comes from the deepest part of the Demon Realm, enough to burn everything in the world.

Mo Li looked at Lou Luan and Xie Zhao, who suddenly broke out. Smiled lightly, as if the two of them were nothing more than dying ants. "It's up to you?" As soon as she waved her hand, Lou Luan flew out with a sword.

Xie Zhao gritted his teeth and looked at Mo Li, the flames on the knife burned even more vigorously. She wielded a knife.

"Xie Zhao, you can't beat me." Xie Zhao's knife was invisibly stopped at the moment when it was about to slash towards Mo Li. No matter how hard Xie Zhao tried, he couldn't cut down.

"Even if you really become a thread, the person you want to resurrect will not be able to be with you." Xie Zhao shouted loudly to Mo Li.

"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that it's enough for him to live." Mo Li's voice was faint, and as she spoke, she flicked her fingers, and Xie Zhao's body flew out.

"Goodbye." Mo Li turned around and continued to walk on the bluestone slab step by step. It seems that the gruff that has just happened is nothing more than brushing the dust off the clothes.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" A puff of smoke and dust cleared, Xie Zhao stood up with difficulty, Mo Li's finger flick hit her shoulder, and she felt that her right arm had lost sensation. Even if the demon's physical recovery ability is amazing, I am afraid that she will not be able to swing the knife in her right hand for a few days.

Looking at Lou Luan not far away, Xie Zhao walked straight over without caring about the knife on the ground.

"Are you alright?"

Lou Luan, who was lying on the ground, looked at the sky with his eyes, and he actually took another step forward in the realm in the battle just now. Seeing Lou Luan lying on the ground and looking at Tian Shenwu, Xie Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat not far from Lou Luan, silently protecting Lou Luan.

At this time the moon in the sky was obscured by dark clouds, and in the wilderness where there was no one around, it was dark and lightless. The sound of insects chirping was unusually lonely in the wilderness. Xie Zhao looked at the faint light of the moon hidden by dark clouds, and she seemed to be caught up in memories of the past because of Mo Li's words.

The former Jin Ge Iron Horse, life and death together, now she is the only one left.

The thoughts were long.

Gradually, the dark sky began to lighten.

The sun rises slowly from the east, shining on the earth. A strange light appeared in Lou Luan's eyes, he seemed to have finished his enlightenment, he sat up abruptly and swung his sword, which was momentarily agitated to fly sand and stones.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Lou Luan saw Xie Zhao sitting not far from him, with a shallow smile on his face. It seems to be saying silent congratulations. It's just that the blood is slowly oozing out of the shoulder where her left hand is holding, and she is actually injured.

"You ......" Lou Luan just issued a word you and didn't know how to continue.

"It's just a minor injury." Xie Zhao smiled, and then she pointed with her left hand at Lin Feng, who was lying quietly on the ground not far away. "It's just that I need your help with my knife." As if hearing his master's words, the wind let out a buzzing roar.

Lou Luan looked at Xie Zhao, then at the buzzing and roaring Lin Feng on the ground, walked over and held the Lin Feng lying on the ground, and after being held by Lou Luan, Lin Feng stopped roaring.

"Let's go, now that we know who it is, then we just need to send someone to find her where."

Xie Zhao, who said this, stood up with difficulty, and then walked towards the city.

Lou Luan looked at Xie Zhao's back, virtual and real in the sun. The one who committed the heart-stealing case in Shengjing was the rumored eight-tailed sky fox who never kills, and as long as he practiced to the nine-tails, he could cross the thunder tribulation and become a god. And this demon clan who killed a demon a hundred years ago was injured by wielding a knife in order to stop the eight-tailed sky fox. What is the righteous demon like in this world? What is evil and what is good.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Xie Zhao walked for a while and found a line of sight behind him. When she turned her head, she saw Lou Luan looking at her with complicated eyes.

"Why?" Lou Luan asked aloud. Why do you care about the life and death of the people in Shengjing as a demon? Why are you willing to take action as a demon?

"Hmm." Xie Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then reacted. Then she spoke slowly. "Lou Luan, my knife has always been waved to protect something, whether it was in the past or now." Xie Zhao, who said this, had a deep obsession in his eyes.