It was an embarrassed woman, mingling with the crowd like the rest of the people, but it was her dress that aroused the suspicion of the black-clad leader.

No matter how embarrassed it is, it won't be the right size of the clothes, right?

Looking at the loose fabric, this dress is at least twice as large as the figure of the person who is actually wearing it.

If it is placed in normal times, it will be okay, many poor people can't make new clothes, so the whole family takes turns to wear a few clothes, but what is this place?

The holy land of the righteous path of the rivers and lakes, Luo Kongmen!

Most of the people who come here are here to worship the martyrs, and regardless of the tedious rituals before the worship, at least they won't even be able to wear a proper dress, right?

Therefore, the woman in front of her is very suspicious, did she exchange clothes with someone?

"Didn't you hear what I was talking to?" the black-clad leader frowned.

When the woman in front heard him shouting, she did not slow down, but walked faster.

The black-clothed leader was willing to let go easily, and he also stepped up his pace to chase after him, and the two of them chased after me, and soon both disappeared into the woods.

Yan Lie also felt that the woman was very suspicious, and the most strange thing for him was that the back just now seemed to be seen somewhere.

After thinking about it, he walked along.

As soon as he entered the woods, not far away, he found the body of the black-clad leader.

Looking at the fatal wound caused by the sword weapon, Yan Lie finally remembered why he felt that the woman was somewhat familiar.

This "woman", he had been watching with a certain girl on the bank of weak water.

Zi Xiuman.

Yan Liefeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he followed the trail on the ground.

With Yan Lie's ability, it was not difficult to find Zi Xiuman, but in the time of a stick of incense, he had already seen her.

Zi Xiuman ran desperately in the forest, she couldn't control the sadness and anger in her heart, if it weren't for Luo Kongmen's brothers and sisters forcing her to change into ordinary clothes, I'm afraid she would have been arrested with them a long time ago.

Her identity is special, although she is a person from Juling Mountain, she is also half a disciple of Luo Kongmen, not to mention that Changming Pavilion is now looking for revenge, how can she let go of her, the granddaughter of the alliance leader back then?

Raising her hand to wipe the tears in her eyes, Zi Xiuman ran faster, she was going back to tell her father that her father would never sit idly by.

The location of Luo Kongmen is a treasure land with abundant spiritual energy, which is suitable for cultivators to cultivate, and is naturally more suitable for the growth of plants and trees.

Faced with the dense woods that obscured the sky, she lost her way without the stars to determine her location.

Going around and around, she just turned a thousand-year-old tree, her pupils shrank, and a chill unconsciously climbed up from her back.

A silver figure was like a ghost, silently blocking in front of her.

Zi Xiuman's heart was cold, she didn't need to look at his appearance, just looking at the iconic silver hair of the person in front of her, she already knew the identity of this person.

She clenched the long sword in her hand, and slowly took half a step back, and with lightning speed, she suddenly felt something out of her sleeve and threw it on the ground, then turned around and ran away!

She knew very well in her heart that she was not Bai Que's opponent, and if she was caught by him, there was almost no chance of surviving tonight, but she still had to fight one last time, and she must not be caught with her hands tied.

The thing that Zi Xiuman touched was a life-saving gadget, which could quickly release a large amount of white smoke after landing, blocking the enemy's line of sight, so that the other party could not track his whereabouts in the first place.

But with an opponent like Bai Que, Zi Xiuman has no bottom in her heart, and she doesn't know if this thing can delay her for a while.

The answer was soon known, and the ghostly shadow broke through the fog and chased straight in the direction that Zi Xiuman had fled, and when he reached a realm like him, he no longer had to rely solely on his vision to pursue his goal.

Looking at the approaching phantom, Zi Xiuman had no way to escape this time, she gritted her teeth and drew her sword to meet her, and the eighteen styles of the shadowless swordsmanship were brought into full play by her.

The look on the eyebrows of the person who came has not changed for half a point, Zi Xiuman's swordsmanship is mainly attack, although the defense is appropriate, but it is still too weak for him.

It is not for nothing that there are people who can not dodge or dodge, and fight him head-on without defeat, but Zi Xiuman is obviously not among them.

But after more than ten rounds, Zi Xiuman was restrained.

She fell to the ground, staring at each other with heroic eyebrows, "Your purpose will not succeed in the end." ”

The other party still didn't say a word, and the life-threatening palm was about to choke the woman's throat.

At this moment, a red silk stabbed and flew over, silently wrapped around Zi Xiuman's waist, and pulled her hard at the last moment!

The silver-haired man's hand instantly caught the air.

His phoenix eyes were cold, and he looked up at the bearded man, but he was stunned when he didn't want to, and his indifferent face changed slightly.

Behind the big tree not far away, a girl slowly walked out, she was holding on to the trunk and panting, obviously in a hurry all the way.

Exhaled two breaths, looked at him, and saw his outstretched hand slowly behind him, looking at her with a puzzled expression.

"Surprised I'm here?" she raised an eyebrow in her voice, "I'm surprised you're here, too." ”

The other party didn't answer, Wan Xi didn't understand his thoughts, took a deep breath and continued: "I have seen everything you have done, and I don't want to mention the matter of Fang Cai, but now I only ask you to let her go." ”

"No, I can't. He finally spoke, but it was a refusal.

Wan Xi closed his eyes, "Yan Lie, she is from Juling Mountain, not from Luo Kongmen, you promised that elder just now." ”

"What I promise is not to harm anyone who has nothing to do with Luo Kongmen. There was still an indifference between his eyebrows, "Zi Xiuman is not, she is the granddaughter of the former head." ”

Zi Xiuman's acupoint was pointed, and he sat stiffly on the ground, watching the two of them fight back and forth.

From her father's mouth, she already knew that this girl was with Bai Que, although this girl had helped her avoid Jade Wuji's calculations before, but later used her, and it was true that she cast a spell on the token.

Zi Xiuman's mood was very complicated, when she first learned about this, she couldn't sleep at night, she always felt that this girl was not the kind of treacherous person, but she didn't know how to refute her father.

Now that this girl has appeared again, she didn't expect to come to save herself, Zi Xiuman has mixed feelings in her heart.

"Now that there's no one else here, how are you going to let them go?" he clenched his fists and lowered his voice.

"The pavilion master has a life, and no one is left. ”

"It's the Pavilion Master again. Wan Xi glared angrily, "That kid from Dingjiabao, didn't you also let him go? Since he can, why can't Zi Xiuman?"

"I think you're mistaken. ”

(Xiao Xia's words: I fell asleep last night, and I've been too tired lately, so I'll be able to catch my breath a little next week.) ）

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