The river breeze in early summer brought a hint of coolness, the weeping willows on the bank fell on the water and rippled, and the white corpse under the ancient tree moved.

Judging from the undulation of the corpse, it was a woman, dressed in white, her white jade-like flawless face looked particularly delicate in the golden sunlight, her long eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her pale lips looked a little unhealthy, I don't know how long she had been lying here.

The willow was blown by the wind, and the tender twigs brushed the woman's face, outlining the indifferent arc of the eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and the woman lying on the ground seemed to move.

"Hiss......" The woman in white sat up slowly from the ground softly, holding her forehead with one hand and the other, her head was a little swollen and painful, and there was nothing empty.

A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the woman in white: "Where is this?" ”

The woman in white leaned against the ancient tree, breathed a long sigh of relief, and stared into the distance with a deep gaze like an ancient well and a deep pool.

"Father and mother were killed by bandits...... The woman in white unconsciously put her hand on the water, the slight coldness lifted her spirits, and she muttered: "I'm still alone." ”

The woman in white gradually returned to the hollow eyes, leaning against the rough and sturdy trunk of the tree, as if this was the only way to have a little security.

She didn't know what she was going to do now, everyone in her family had been killed by bandits, where should she go alone?

The hair was blown by the wind and covered his cheeks, but the eyes that could be revealed were sparkling, like a deer that he had encountered in the early morning in the mountains.

Her eyes became more and more confused, and the corners of her clothes scattered on the grass were like an enchantment, wrapping her alone in it and out of place with her surroundings, and just when she was alone in a daze, a painting boat staggered and docked not far away.

A man wearing a royal blue brocade robe with a gold-inlaid jade belt and a purple and gold crown on his head walked down with a sloppy footstep, waving his hand behind him as he walked: "My son is going to breathe, you sisters are waiting for a while, and when my son comes back, I will see how I clean you up." ”

He was answered by a burst of golden laughter.

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, he walked a few steps quickly and turned his back to the sight behind him, and came to a place not far from the woman in white, holding a willow tree and spitting it into the river, scolding and scolding: "Fuck these stinky girls, pour so much wine to Lao Tzu, see that this son doesn't play with them for a while." ”

"Vomit ......" As soon as the man finished speaking, he vomited again, rubbing the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, intending to change the place to wash his face, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a woman in white leaning against the trunk of a tree.

When he landed, the man's eyes widened, and he said in his heart: My good girl, my son has tasted countless women in the sea of flowers in his life, but it is the first time I have seen such a masterpiece, compared with the beauty in front of him, the four golden hairpins are simply cow dung.

The woman in white sat by the river like a fairy in a painting, full of fairy spirit in white, the skin exposed outside was snow-white, her face was beautiful and vulgar, her temperament was beautiful and elegant, especially her crow-like hair was lined with her delicate like a doll.

The man exhaled cautiously, and his movements couldn't be lighter, for fear of alarming this fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Gradually approaching the woman in white, the man's eyes became more and more amazing, and the starry eyes looking into the distance were full of waves, and the bottom of the eyes was confused but exuded a crystal-like light, as if he was going to drown people in it.

The man slowly stretched out his hand and put it on the shoulder of the woman in white, gently pushed, and called: "Girl, I don't know why you are sitting here alone, can you say it so that my son can relieve your worries?" ”

The woman in white didn't move, as if there was no one around.

The man was so impatient that he called out again: "Girl? The hand involuntarily reached further down the woman's shoulder.

The woman in white was immersed in her own world, and she didn't feel the slightest malice of this person.

When the man saw that the woman did not react, he was overjoyed, thinking that the woman in white was a fool, so he shared his hands and wanted to take off the clothes of the woman in white.

Only then did the woman in white look back and see the scene in front of her, with anger in her eyes, she opened the man's hand: "What are you doing!" Shameless! ”

"What? You are so beautiful, what a pity not to serve this son, for the sake of your beauty, I promise, I don't play to death in three days, how about it? The man had a wicked smile on his face, and a pair of colored eyes stared straight at the woman.

"Shameless!" The woman in white glanced at the man in disgust, and immediately understood that men take pleasure in abusing and killing women, thinking of the woman who was abused to death by men, the woman's face was cold, "It's also a scourge to keep you, and today I will eliminate harm for the people!" ”

With a wave of his hand, he didn't want to knock the man away, and approached to confirm that the man had long since lost his snort.

"What's going on? How could I have such strength. ”

The woman in white raised her hand in disbelief, only to realize that there was an extra sword in her hand.

The hilt of the sword is like jade, transparent and white, and the word "Zhilan" is engraved three inches below the hilt.

"Zhilan ......" Just as the woman in white touched the nick with her fingers, an ethereal name appeared in her mind.

"Xu Zhilan? It turned out to be my name. ”

Xu Zhilan returned the snow-white sword body to the scabbard, and in the crisp sound of the sword, she looked indifferently at the corpse underground, and then left quietly.

Less than a quarter of an hour after Xu Zhilan left, the people on the painting boat found the man's body.

Vientiane Pavilion.

"Elder Huang, the people from Shuying Pavilion have sent back the little boy...... The corpse of the little boy. ”

"What?"

The old man in a gray robe with cloudy eyes heard this, and lifted the white cloth covering the corpse, and when he saw the familiar face, his expression was suddenly painful and hideous, and his hands covered with folds trembled and stroked the face of his only son, and the old body looked up to the sky and shouted: "My son! How could you suddenly die! ”

Elder Huang is always a son, and he loves this only descendant in every way, and he usually turns a blind eye to some of the things he does to his son. He found that his son's talent was mediocre, and he used countless pills to pile him up into an intermediate spirit master, which was not high, but it was definitely not low.

Elder Huang hugged the corpse tightly and cried bitterly, unable to believe the facts in front of him.

Suddenly, he clenched his fists, his scarlet eyes glared like copper bells, the corners of his eyes were bruised, and he almost screamed: "I want to investigate in person, use all the manpower and material resources of the Vientiane Pavilion, and be sure to find out the murderer of my son!" I will drink all of this man's blood, eat all of his flesh, and gnaw all of his bones, before I can relieve the hatred in my heart! ”

Vientiane Pavilion is one of the best intelligence organizations in the Xiuzhen Continent, and its disciples are all over the continent, with a unique intelligence network, and its power is extremely strong, and almost no one in the Xiuzhen Continent dares to provoke it.

With such conditions, Elder Huang quickly had a clue.

"A woman? You took my son's life like this? Elder Huang stood up, his eyes burst out with a fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and said, "How unreasonable, I will definitely want her to pay for her blood debt!" ”