Chapter 3: Never Again

I don't know when, the rain has stopped, and the night after the rain is so silent.

It was so silent that all she could hear now was the pounding of her heart and the frantic rush of blood in her veins.

"Danger! Danger!" Red Aya shouted in her ear, "Get out!"

Bang Xi also wanted to leave, but she couldn't walk, and before she could take two steps, the figure of the black-robed man had already ghostly pasted up from behind, with ten fingers like hooks, sharp and incomparable.

The cold hairs stood on end.

This "Lord White Sparrow", I don't know why, didn't really kill this baby, and now she broke through the matter, and also witnessed them destroy Dingjiabao, how could he let her go?

In just a few moments, the two of them have already made more than ten moves.

Bang Xi's expression was solemn, and she didn't dare to be distracted at all, this person was as Hong Aya said, unfathomable, she only felt that the other party's moves were fierce, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring, as soon as she handed it over, she knew that she was invincible.

She hasn't practiced such ruthless exercises since she was a child, in that paradise, let alone the experience of fighting with people to the death?

Fortunately, she was able to calm down, and she didn't mess up for a while.

She quickly sideways to dodge an attack from the other party, turned around and slapped the other party fiercely, and the chaotic air flow made her face hurt.

The black-robed man frowned, this girl's performance was beyond his expectations, he originally thought that she was an ordinary person, even if she had some cultivation, she would not be powerful, but he didn't expect her path to be extremely flexible, moving left and right, and it was difficult to subdue her for a while.

However, this girl obviously has no experience, her cultivation is not deep enough, and her stamina is insufficient, so it is only a matter of time before she is killed.

"Don't panic, there's me!" the red silk wrapped around the girl's neck also sensed the current predicament, and it reminded, "This person is injured, you can find a time to release me." ”

The two of them made a few more moves in the blink of an eye, and both relied on their flexible body to dodge the damage, but gradually, the black-robed man could sense that she was starting to get tired, and her speed became slowed down, and finally, he caught the opportunity and hit out mercilessly at the empty door that she couldn't dodge!

He is good at seizing all opportunities, and this flaw is the best opportunity, so this blow is even more thunderous, and he strives to solve this trouble.

However, the expected scene did not appear, and a fishnet-like thing suddenly appeared in front of the girl's empty door, allowing his power to sink softly into it, and then, the same power bounced back at him!

The black-robed man snorted, his movements were sluggish, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Bang Xi had already quickly run out of the courtyard gate, rode the wind, and disappeared.

He subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but as soon as he took a step, a fishy sweetness surged up in his throat.

He had been injured before, and he had just suffered a rebound from his full attack, and now if he had to pursue it again, he was already more than capable of strength.

The night was falling, and looking at the direction the girl had left, his phoenix eyes were indistinguishable.

......

Bang Xi is a person who is born with a good wind, and under the blowing of the night wind, her body is blessed, and her body is even more light and flexible.

By the time she landed, she was already at the end of her crossbow.

Ignoring her image, she sat down under the tree, gasping for air.

"I've grown so big, I've never tried to be like this one day. "The threat of death, it's so creepy.

No one answered her.

Bang Xi looked down, and the net that had just rebounded from the black-robed man's attack had turned back into a red scarf, hanging down in front of her, and the original bright color now seemed to have faded.

"Wind Spirit, are you alright?" he carefully picked it up.

The true identity of the red silk is a treasure forged by the essence of the wind of the five elements, without a fixed body and no name, this time entrusted by the great elder, sheltered and dragged into the world to retrieve the imperial medicine, and turned into a silk on weekdays, wrapped around her.

"I may need to sleep for a while. "Having resisted the nimbalistic blow, it was now tired.

Bang Xi touched the silky scarf, "Then you should go to sleep quickly." ”

"Be careful yourself. The Spirit of the Wind finished explaining and immediately fell asleep.

After covering up her breath and making sure that the "White Sparrow" was not chasing after her for the time being, she still didn't dare to take it lightly, and dragged her tired body all the way forward until she found a small village, and then hid herself.

This time, the overdraft was huge, and she also desperately needed a place to recover.

The rivers and lakes are so big, I hope I will never meet that man again.

She thought so before she settled into recuperation.

Unfortunately, the gods did not hear her.

Two months have passed in a blink of an eye, and the 60th birthday of the owner of Wuyong Villa, a tyrant in the rivers and lakes, has a wide range of longevity stickers, and invites a group of heroes to come to Wuyong Villa to gather together.

On the day of the birthday banquet, a hundred banquets were held, and the table was full of delicacies.

However, the people from all walks of life who came to the banquet were not thinking about these delicacies. Two months ago, Dingjiabao was slaughtered, and the tragic scene became the hottest topic at the moment in an instant, especially now that the real culprit has not been found.

Some people say that it was the enemy who came to the door, and some people say that it was Dingjiabao who got a treasure and caused unnecessary trouble. In short, the speculation about the real culprit is really a matter of opinion.

In the eyes of everyone, Yu Shanyue, who was at the head of the main table, stood up with a wine glass, today is his sixtieth birthday, but the years have not left much trace on him, he looks less than forty, which is the age of strength.

"Speaking of which, Yu and Ding Hongtian, the owner of Dingjiabao Fort, also had some friendships, and now that the corpses of Dingjiabao are not cold, I am bound to intervene in this matter, and thoroughly investigate it with all of you, and never let the murderer go unpunished!"

After saying this, Yu Shanyue saluted the wine glass to the sky, and slowly poured the wine in the cup to the ground.

The house was full of applause.

Except for a young girl at the end of the peripheral table.

She devoured and feasted, with only food in her eyes, completely oblivious to the hustle and bustle around her.

This girl is the girl who just escaped from Dingjiabao two months ago.

What is there to pay attention to, she not only knows who the real murderer is, but also experienced the scene.

After escaping at that time, she recuperated in the nameless village, planning her next step in infiltrating Wuyong Villa.

Fifteen years ago, the imperial medicine that her family had guarded for generations was stolen, she was not yet three years old, her father entered the world to pursue it, but he didn't expect to be heard from again, and before he disappeared, the last place where the news was sent back was Wuyong Villa.