Ah Zi whispered Tang Yinbrown's name.

But all I heard in my ears was the rustle of the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, the chirping of birds and finches in the same place, and the sound of my heartbeat beating in my chest.

The sunlight penetrates through the red leaves overhead, sprinkles on the face, hugs the thick hundred-year-old trees and intertwined roots, and the pale blue chickweed and tender yellow wild chrysanthemums under their feet are like bright stars dotted on the moon-white grass.

It's a beautiful wood.

But it's so cold that no human nature can accommodate it.

Ah Zi wandered aimlessly in the forest, and his heart sank little by little.

A figure in the distance slowly approached, vaguely seeing that it was a man and a horse, and the light sprinkled on the body was refracted in a strange arc, making the person seem to be shrouded in a halo of light, and it was difficult to distinguish the face.

Ah Zi stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, squinting his eyes to carefully identify whether the other party was a human, a ghost or a fairy.

Step by step, I got closer to see the truth.

It was a girl with an astonishing appearance, a white dress, a pair of purple eyes as clear as water, and a white tiger sitting down was more than a foot long, majestic, but under the girl she was as tame as a kitten.

The girl's long hair was draped behind her, and she wore no one-star accessories from head to toe, no fat powder, and only held a flute in her hand, standing it up beside her.

Seeing Ah Zi looking directly at herself, the girl's face was not shocked, but her eyes flickered slightly, revealing a little shock in her heart.

"Witch?"

The girl tilted her head slightly, looked at Ah Zi and asked.

Ah Zi nodded. Still staring at each other without blinking, his eyes full of vigilance.

The girl leaned over and gently stroked the fluff behind the white tiger's ears, and the white tiger turned his head to rub his fingertips against her, with an intimate posture and a obedient expression.

"The eyes are good, but they are fake." Completely ignoring the hostility in Ah Zi's eyes, the girl said to herself, as if she was praising the ordinary hair ornament on Ah Zi's head. "There are not many witches who can resist the illusion of this forest, but you are the first one I have seen."

The girl tilted her head during the conversation. An innocent posture is naturally revealed. If it weren't for the fact that he had just seen the treacherous maze and lost the connection with Ah Brown at this time, Ah Zi would have almost fallen for this lovely child like a fairy in the forest.

But now looking at the girl's innocent eyes and the fact that her companion suddenly disappeared, Ah Zi only felt that her heart was tight for a while, and the blood in her body was about to coagulate.

Femme fatale. Maybe it's the girl in front of you.

"Did your flute startle my horse?" Ah Zi asked this sentence after a long time.

The girl put the flute against her chin. Pouting and nodding.

The anger in Ah Zi's heart was even stronger. He glared at each other and asked, "Where did you hide the horses and people?" ”

The girl sighed softly and smiled at Ah Zi. A pair of eyes bent into crescents hang on the delicate cheeks that are white and red, like a hibiscus out of the water.

If Ah Zi is a man. At this moment, I'm afraid that even if I know that this girl is in danger, I will fall into it.

After blinking vigorously and regaining his composure, Ah Zi repeated his question: "What happened to Ah Brown by you?" ”

"Ahh The girl thought about it, and a pair of big watery eyes turned around, "The name is a little simpler, but it matches those eyes very well." ”

Sure enough, it was this girl who made a stumbling block to make Ah Brown and herself separate, Ah Zi's anger overflowed in her chest, and it actually overshadowed her timidity, she clenched her fists, took two steps forward, and said in an aggressive tone: "Give Ah Brown back to me!" ”

The girl's eyes were full of curiosity, but there was no fear in them.

But the white tiger she sat down was just an ordinary creature after all, and under Ah Zi's aura, she shrank her ears, took two steps back, and let out a warning moan in her throat.

The girl's slender waist bent down like a willow branch, gently caressed the neck of the white tiger with one hand, and whispered in its ear, the hostility and bestiality in the white tiger's eyes disappeared in an instant, and it regained its previous docile appearance.

"You're lucky to have found such a child's heart." The girl leaned on the white tiger's broad forehead and raised her eyes to look at Ah Zi, "It's a pity that he was moved for you, and there are a little more dazzling flaws on a piece of beautiful jade." ”

Ignoring the girl's anger at the girl's regard for her relationship with Ah Brown as a glaring flaw, Ah Zi was full of thoughts about the safety of Ah Brown and the rest of her companions, and seeing that it was useless to communicate with this girl, she simply pulled out a dagger from her waist, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at the girl's eyebrows.

The girl sat up straight, restrained her smile, narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and showed anger for the first time.

This made Ah Zi's heart feel relieved, at least she could find some traces of humanity in her, which was not a bad thing.

But the girl was obviously not frightened by Ah Zi's weapon, let alone worried about her own safety, but pointed at the dagger in Ah Zi's hand with a slender index finger, and asked with a cold gaze: "Why is this dagger in your hand?" ”

Since Ah Zi decided to face the other party's sword, he was ready to fight hard, where could he care about the strange question thrown by the girl about the weapon he used, and ignored the question, and swept the dagger forward, the tip of the knife pointed directly at the girl's throat.

The girl sat firmly on top of the white tiger, only bent down simply, leaned back, and easily dodged Ah Zi's attack, but the anger on her face was deeper.

"Who did you steal this dagger? Shameless! ”

Ah Zi flicked his foot, his body jumped lightly into the air, and he swung the dagger directly as a flying knife from above, and the dagger with cold light flew past the girl's cheek, directly stabbing into the trunk of the old tree five steps away about an inch deep.

The girl turned her head to stare at Ah Zi, and the left cheek that was slashed by the dagger was painted, and a light purple wound appeared on Katsuyuki's skin, which made it even more difficult to break. She stared at Ah Zi tightly, and as soon as her free left hand was raised, the dagger that pierced into the trunk obediently flew out and landed in the palm of her hand.

The girl squinted at the raden texture on the dagger, her delicate lips tightly pursed into a line.

"Give me back!" Ah Zi stretched out his hand and asked the girl for a weapon against the other party at an inopportune time.

The girl squinted at Ah Zi, her eyes were like a cold sword shooting over, and Ah Zi's heart sank, and she explained with some emptiness: "This dagger was left to me by the master before he died, and it was not obtained by stealing other people's property. ”

"Who is your master?" The girl asked coldly.

Ah Zi's lips were tightly closed and she didn't reply.

The girl snorted coldly and said, "Do you know who forged this dagger?" ”

Ah Zi didn't know, but she wasn't interested in knowing, so she still didn't say a word, just standing where she was, maintaining the posture of raising her hand to ask for a weapon.

"It's me."

The girl raised her willow eyebrows and replied actively. (To be continued.) )