His pupils suddenly condensed, Di Cheng's body gradually tensed, his eyes rolled, and he looked at the windowsill. There was no one there, only the moonlight and the shadows of the trees swaying in the night, but he was absolutely convinced that he was not an illusion!

Hair?

Skynet ...... White-haired witch!

If it's really her coming, then ...... Wu Nong is here! And You Ling! There may even be ...... Tooth tooth!

came fast enough, Di Cheng's expression turned cold, but he did not have the slightest fear, but flashed a few traces of fierce excitement. Gently moved out of the entanglement of Jin Yixuan's pink arm**, put on his pants at will, and flashed his sturdy upper body to the dark corner by the windowsill and looked out.

Quiet midnight, quiet community, the big trees outside reflect an alternative darkness in the moonlight, and a few street lamps are sleepily lowered their heads. Di Cheng squinted his eyes and carefully searched for suspicious shadows in the forest, and his ears were also focused on looking for strange sounds.

If it is really the Skynet tracking force coming, whether it is Wu Nonggu, or the white-haired witch, You Ling, or the ghost doll, they are all ghost-like existences, fluttering and flickering, not only difficult to entangle, but also difficult to find, and absolutely cannot let go of anything suspicious.

Suddenly, Di Cheng's eyes fluttered, and at the corner of the house, there seemed to be a shadow that flashed away.

Sure enough, there are people!!

I'd like to see how strong you are! Di Cheng took out the Huangquan knife and quickly turned over and returned to the door, opened it quietly, and rushed out silently.

In the corner of the hall, the snow lion had already woken up, the huge body of the lion leaned down slightly, the golden claws clinging to the floor, the crystal eyes staring viciously outside, the corners of the mouth trembling slightly, and the battle spirit surged. Not only it, but Sha Lang, who lived downstairs, had also appeared in the dark corner of the hall, his whole body tense, and the tungsten gold claws poked out from the front of his feet, and the chill was pressing.

Sensing Di Cheng's arrival, Sha Lang simply gestured to the window next to the little hamster cage, indicating that there had been a figure flickering there.

Di Cheng's sharp eyes swept in the darkness, nodded at the snow lion, and then pointed to the room where Jin Yixuan was on the second floor.

The snow lion's spirituality is comparable to that of a human, and he quickly understood what he meant, put all the golden claws into the meat ball, and quickly rushed upstairs. It was fast, but it didn't make a noticeable sound.

With a snow lion guarding Jin Yixuan, Di Cheng can be assured to attack.

"Go to the Wunong Valley!" With a low snort, Di Cheng gave Sha Lang a look, grabbed Huangquan tightly and was about to rush out.

"Wait!" Sha Lang's body was about to bounce up, but he stopped and lowered his voice to stop.

"What's wrong?" Di Cheng quickly retracted into the darkness and asked quietly.

"You say...... Wunon Valley? Skynet? ”

"It should be about the same."

"But the figure I saw was...... Costume. ”

"What do you mean?" Di Cheng's brows furrowed immediately.

"The man who flashed through the window just now was...... Tsing shirt! ”

"Are you sure?"

"Absolutely, yes."

Di Cheng's expression slowly became solemn. Tsing shirt? Could it be...... Hermit?? It makes sense for Skynet to come over, but the Hidden Clan ......

No, the white-haired ** I saw when I woke up just now is a white-haired witch.

Skynet? Hermits?

Did they come at the same time, or did they ...... Misjudged?

Di Cheng and Sha Lang hid in the corner of the hall, and neither of them took another half step out, waiting vigilantly. Before they are sure of the other party's origin and purpose, they will not be stupid enough to act rashly. Especially...... If it was really the hermit who came over, would Yuwen Huangxue come to take revenge for the massacre of the imperial tomb that day?!

As the minutes passed, Di Cheng and Sha Lang were waiting nervously, and even their breathing was pressed to the slowest and lowest level, only the momentum did not relax at all.

But what they didn't know was that the night outside was just as unusual.

The white-haired witch stood silently in the dense branches, silent, breathing at a rate that matched the breeze, her soft body matching the branches, and the whole person blended perfectly with the darkness.

Her body was very soft and light, like a willow leaf growing from a branch, but her eyes that loomed in the light dance of white hair were shining with a cold and piercing coldness, staring straight at the crown of the tree ten meters in front of her.

The breeze blew, the branches and leaves swayed, and the moonlight spilled into the canopy, which was hollow and empty, and there was no human figure, but it was the canopy that made her feel threatened, and that threat discouraged her from entering the villa.

In the roadside trees behind the white-haired witch, there were also a few fluttering figures that merged with the dark night, standing quietly without exception, trying their best to be commensurate with the surrounding environment, but no one moved.

They were waiting, waiting for the white-haired witch in front of them to give a signal to act, although they didn't know why they didn't act according to plan, but the long-term hunting mission made them develop super vigilance and patience.

Time passed minute by minute, Di Cheng and Sha Lang in the room were waiting, the white-haired witch outside the room was waiting, and the others behind were also waiting, a strange silence circulated in this space, and a cold depression permeated everyone's hearts.

But from beginning to end, no one was the first to act, maintaining the same posture and maintaining the same mood.

Until......

Two hours passed, and when the clock in the room struck two o'clock in the middle of the night, the white-haired witch slowly withdrew the short sword in her hand, her body swayed slightly, floating into the darkness of the ground like catkins, and her feet were lightly clicked, and she left the area suddenly but quickly.

Several men in the shadow of the canopy behind them squinted slightly, hesitated for a moment, and at the same time shook their bodies, withdrew from the canopy, "floated" into the darkness, and quickly disappeared.

However, the white-haired witch's retreat did not really disappear, but stopped at the edge of the neighborhood hundreds of meters from the villa, her gaze passing through the occasional gaps in the shaking branches, still locked on to the canopy that gave her a threatening feeling.

Soon, the figure of the Taoist flashed and gathered around her silently, no one made a sound, no one asked, stood silently, and waited patiently.

After another half-hour of watching, the white-haired witch's eyes flashed in the aisle, her feet tapped the ground, spun in the air, and then a little at the head of the wall, jumped into the street, and disappeared.

Immediately after, those figures also churned out and quickly evacuated the community, this time it was really evacuated!!

Task...... Forced to cancel.

The cancellation was inexplicable, even the white-haired witch didn't expect that she would retreat without a fight, but she herself knew best that if any imaginary enemy really existed, then she would lose in the silent duel tonight, and she would lose badly~~~ Ten minutes after they left, a slight laugh suddenly came from the canopy where the white-haired witch felt threatened, the branches shook, and a figure jumped off the branch, the movements were clean and neat, but they were chic.

The moonlight sprinkled down, clearly reflecting this person's face, clear face, elegant temperament. Wrapped in a green shirt, dancing lightly with a long beard, and long hair tied up at will, free and easy without losing elegance, warm and majestic, especially those eyes, which are so deep that people can't help but feel a little afraid.

Retro costumes and unique temperament are exactly the guardian of the patriarch of the Hidden Clan - Yuwen Huangxue!!

With the long sleeves flicking, Yuwen Huangxue stepped forward, and the sentence when they met for the first time that day resurfaced: "The bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, who knows that today is quiet, and who knows the past." Time flies, the years are disturbed, Di Cheng is a little friend, I haven't seen him for two years, do you remember the old friend of the day? ”

Yuwen Arakiyuki! Di Cheng, who was silent, immediately identified the identity of the person, but when it was really confirmed that the person was coming, Yuwen Huangxue, the imaginary tension did not appear, but returned to calm.

Signaling Sha Lang not to make a rash move, Di Cheng walked out of the darkness, chuckled, and pushed open the door: "Farewell to the snow mountain, I thought there was no hope of seeing you again in this life, but I didn't expect it...... You've come thousands of miles to find it. ”

The two stood still in front of the door, ten paces apart from each other, neither of them moving forward, looking at each other in the silver moonlight.

"My life is for profit, for profit, if necessary, what about thousands of miles to find each other?" A faint smile spread on his face, Yuwen Huangxue was as elegant and extraordinary as it was at the beginning, but compared with that day, the faint loneliness was of course gone, whether it was momentum or spirit, it seemed to be renewed.

It was like a bird in a cage in the past, but now it is like an eagle in the sky!

"The fifteenth peak powerhouse on the list of people has you Yuwen Huangxue, I Di Cheng asked himself if he was not an opponent, he would ask if he had something, and he would answer if he could." Di Cheng met that deep gaze.

Yuwen Huangxue was slightly surprised, and looked at Di Cheng with a smile: "This is not like your character, although the ranking of the list of people is somewhat interesting, but as far as I know and observe, the ranking of the thirty-first list is not true for you." Come over today...... I want to test the ...... What is your true strength! ”