But it was simply refreshing, and the fight began without saying a word. The two white shadows were mixed with dozens of black shadows like the wind, and they were easy to play, and the sword was fierce.

Wen Wan inadvertently caught a glimpse of Shen Qinghan's swordsmanship momentum, every time she dropped a sword, she was tough and fierce, and every move and style was straight to the point. She is also big enough to feel relieved in this situation.

Wen Wan looked back and swung the sword in his hand intently. Changfeng's sword stabbed the person in front of him and unmasked him.

If Wen Wan's expression just now was only slightly angry, now it is like being possessed by death, and her expression is terrifying.

The restlessness in my heart, which was originally just floating, has now really turned into killing intent. This person is the same person she let go last time.

Why, did Wenyi's mother and daughter take her words as a fart?

Well, let's see if she says it.

His expression darkened, and the sharp blade of the Dust Breaking Sword in his hand stabbed at those people more and more ruthlessly. The swordsmanship of the two of them is first-class and first-class, but after all, the person who came is not a waste, and the two of them still spent a lot of effort to finish off all the attacking men in black.

Wen Wan was slashed on her left arm for a moment because of her distraction, and the bright red blood stained her white clothes red in an instant, which looked a little terrifying.

Shen Qinghan put away his sword and walked to Wen Wan's side, seeing this, his brows furrowed, "Miss, your hand is injured, you have to go into the city to find Lang Zhong to take a look."

Wen Wan looked unconcerned, her face was gloomy, "It's okay, you go back first, I have something to do"

After speaking, he walked in the opposite direction, Shen Qinghan hurriedly chased after him, and said firmly: "Miss, go and treat the wound first"

"Don't get in the way," Wen Wan said without replying.

Shen Qinghan still quickened his pace to catch up, "Miss, at least let me follow you"

Wen Wan stopped, her gloomy expression was not contained, and her eyes stared at Shen Qinghan behind her with a slightly indifferent look, "Presumptuous, when did what I say become useless?

Shen Qinghan was a little stunned for a while, stopped his steps, and watched Wen Wan slowly walk away. The slender body stood thin in the night wind.

She didn't want him to know what she was going to do next. All her darkness, she just wants to hide.

The joy of crossing with people is counted as free and easy. It is almost risky to reveal sorrow to people, let alone the kind of unsightly things.

The night was completely dark, and everything in the world was tightly wrapped in this layer of black film. The sound of footsteps on the silent path was particularly abrupt in the lonely and smokeless mountains.

Slowly, a negligible white shadow emerged in the darkness. The white shadow walked all the way to a boulder, and there was a tree next to it, and there was no wind, and the tree simply stood quietly.

The white coat bent over and looked for something on the boulder plate. It took a few moments before he stood up.

A ray of fire illuminated the man's face, delicate and beautiful, and overshadowed.

It was the gentleness that left in a hurry.

The flame ignited a yellow round tube in Wen Wan's hand, and the round tube instantly ignited fierce sparks. Pick up a longbow, place it on the string, and exert force with both hands, almost pulling the longbow into the shape of a full moon.

"Huh"

The pipe flew out of the bow and soared into the sky, bursting open in the dark night, spreading out a furious phoenix.

The exploding face shone with a gentle and obscure expression, like a long-held rage.

Someone once said that the night building is actually a secret killing organization, but in fact, half of it is right, it is an organization, but the actual effectiveness is not used to kill people, and Kuang Fu Ji is difficult to occupy more. There are not many people, just a few hundred, and most of them are elites. Its name is, and it is edicted by the phoenix, and it only obeys the orders of gentleness.

Wen Wan became famous in a battle before, but in fact, she really didn't do it alone. Nearly half of the went to the people, and hundreds of people fought bloodily to defeat two thousand mountain bandits. When the people from the government arrived, the quickly evacuated, leaving Wen Wan to deal with the aftermath, and then there was a good story that the world's first swordsman single-handedly fought a thousand bandits.

Wen Wan can only accept this reputation half-pushed, she has a few catties and a few taels, and she herself knows that if she wants to let her kill these more than 1,000 bandits alone, she definitely has no ability.

After a long time, the whole mountain forest began to slowly become restless, and birds and beasts jumped in all directions, crying in panic.

Hundreds of people gathered quickly and stood in front of Wen Wan in unison. The night was so dark that she had only roughly estimated the number of people, and it was almost a third of the people.

Liu Liudao, the leader: "Master"

Wen Wan looked up at the boundless black sky, and said slowly: "The Wen family's concubine Lu Ji family, even if the ancestors of the eighteenth generation have dug it out for me, I will see a list in three days", paused, and continued with clear and cold words.

"Those who are good, keep them. The Wicked, Kill Him"

She had never wanted to do such a thing with a, but she didn't expect that day would finally come.

Three days later, the night was a little brighter, and a few dying stars hung in the sky, looking coldly at all the impermanence of the world.

When it is ugly, the streets and alleys with the noise of gongs and drums during the day are quiet, and the place where you live on the right half is even quieter. The dim lanterns were swaying in the breeze, and the shadows of the lights reflecting on the streets swayed with them. Away from the light of the lantern, only darkness filled every corner. In the boundless darkness, a darker wave slowly emerged, moving forward unhurriedly, and it is easy to ignore if you are not careful.

Hundreds of cold swords glowed with cold glow in the faint light of the lantern lamp. The black clothes are not hot at all, and they are all cold in the middle of the night. The black mask covers all the expressions, making people fearful, as if they are coming to hell to ask for their lives.

It's not a demon, but it's a life-seeking.

All the black-clothed men walked openly to a luxurious mansion, as if they were not afraid of anyone finding out. With a sharp blade in his hand, his footsteps were light, and he was all submerged in the house.

There was only a black shadow left, staying on the top of the mansion, holding the sword in both hands, and the shiny sword body was illuminated by the faint light, and the word broken dust loomed. The eyes under the mask looked at the scene in the house for a moment, expressionless and silent.

All the are dispatched and split up to carry out the slashing operation. The main team led by Wen Wan wiped out this branch of the Green Ji clan, which was more powerful, and the rest of the were scattered in other branches to exterminate.

In the quiet night, even the sound of death seemed insignificant, all the grievances were fleeting, and there was no chance to say goodbye to this world.

The has a very high ability to do things, and within two listens, he investigated the Green Ji Jiang clan clearly, and some distant relatives who were so far away that I am afraid that they didn't know were found out. The Green Ji Jiang clan, according to the relationship between the Green Ji family, many people have picked up an official position, most of them are nine-grade sesame officials, and the highest is only seven-grade.

As the saying goes, being an official bullying the people, even if he is a petty official, he can hold some power, and he always has to do something to oppress and exploit the people, which makes the people miserable. It is not beneficial to keep such a person.

However, there are also a few good people in the Jiang clan who are poor and happy, and their lives are tight, but they still want to help others, and they have a heart of worrying about the country and the people. Such people are naturally to be kept.

Gentle things have always been about weighing the pros and cons, and even these crazy things, she has to think about them a few times. In the eyes of others, although she has a false intention of being cowardly, in her opinion, she has done something worthy of morality when she is happy to take revenge, and she is worthy of her master's teachings for many years.