The world is impermanent, and she can't imagine this bloody disaster, just because of a ground shrinking technique performed by the wind when she was shielding her from the rain.

Izumo Castle, as always, was drizzling.

March walked alone in the rain, with no one with her or an umbrella for her.

She sighed softly.

I don't know if it's affected by the plot, Feng Pan has been taking care of his tears. And she is the worst at dealing with feelings.

She is not afraid of intrigues, she is not afraid of open guns and hidden arrows, she would rather all players be like Yutian and Youqing, cold-blooded, ruthless, and selfish, so that she can have no scruples.

Only Yin Jue, as well as people like Feng Fan, are the most difficult for her.

There is no such thing as giving without expecting anything in return. Feng Pan took more care of her, what he wanted from her, she didn't know, and she didn't want to think about it.

In the virtual world, she can be an unscrupulous green forest thief, or a happy and vengeful knight, she has countless people, kills people like hemp, is a fearless knife, and is an unrestrained wind.

Tears are gentle and harmless, soft and weak, hiding behind and silently supporting her teammates, maybe the likable type, but by no means what she really looks like.

Compared with praying for tears, the role of shallow sleep is more suitable for her.

March played with the hidden weapon in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.

A few days later, Mid-Autumn Festival.

The sky is beautiful, and Izumo Castle is a rare sunny day.

At night, the side of Muyue Cliff is crowded with people, and the water is impassable.

Izumo Castle's guards had to erect a temporary fence on the edge of the cliff to prevent visitors from falling.

Youqing, Fucang, and Ling Xiao sat on the balcony on the second floor of the inn, looking up at the moon.

"The moonlight in Muyue Cliff is the best, I thought you would squeeze through it desperately." Fu Cang said.

"There are too many people to bear." Youqing snorted coldly.

"It's good to see the moon here, too." Ling Xiao played a round field.

Although the rain had stopped, the road was still muddy, and she didn't want to get her clothes and shoes dirty.

On the coffee table at hand, there were mooncakes and melons and fruits, and a simple presentation was made.

The three of them shared the mooncakes they bought from the inn, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

On the outskirts of the city, Chunyang Tower.

When I came to the tower in March, I admired myself and thought of this excellent place to view the moon.

Standing about 30 meters tall, Junyo Tower is the tallest building in the vicinity of Izumo Castle, and you can see the entire city from the top of the tower.

The tower gate has been sealed, and there is no one around.

She pulled out a rope hook she bought from the grocery store and climbed up the outer wall.

Although she can jump up with light skills, who knows if the demons in the tower will make any trips, she doesn't dare to hold it up.

Ten minutes later, she climbed to the top of the tower and was shocked to find that there were already people.

The man had black hair and black clothes, a black scarf and a black scarf, and stood quietly at the top of the tower with his arms folded.

The evening breeze was gentle, stirring the plackets of the two of them.

Fu Longfeng seemed to hear the sound, turned his head, and looked at her, his eyes were like cold stars.

March pushed the broken hair behind his ears and glared back without showing weakness, "Such a coincidence, Your Excellency also took a fancy to this feng shui treasure, and it is really the same as the hero." ”

The wind did not answer, and looked up at the sky.

The jade plate hangs high, the stars are dim, and only the North Star shines brightly, accompanied by the moon.

"Hey, I'll talk to you!" March raised his voice.

Feng Pan was still silent.

"Brother Ren, have you seen enough? Enough of the trouble, there are still people waiting here. Seeing that he did not react, March deliberately made provocative remarks.

"It's a big place." The wind is faintly authentic.

"I just like the position you have at your feet."

Wind glanced at her, and moved a few steps to the side, giving way to the spire.

March swaggered over and looked at him with a smile.

"What else?" Feng Pan frowned.

"I don't like people next to me when I look at the scenery. ”

"And what do you want?"

"Simple, let's have a competition, the winner stays to admire the moon, and the loser goes home."

March finally said his true purpose.

Since her resurrection to Qianmei, she has been itchy and has never found a suitable training partner.

Feng Pan and Qianmei don't know each other, and they are good at it, so they just happened to test the water.

"Are you sure?" Fu Longfeng looked at her inexplicably, knowing that he was recognized as the strongest assassin in this world, in his eyes, her actions were undoubtedly self-defeating.

"Sure. Say it first, stop at the point, and don't hurt your life. As he spoke, March glanced down at the tower, and if he fell from this height, where would he still live.

"Okay."

In the dead of night, the full moon is flawless.

Under the bright moon, above the tower, two figures stood opposite each other, their clothes fluttering.

March splits the ring blade in two and holds it in his hand.

The weapon is called the Clutch Ring, which can be split into two curved blades or combined to form a ring.

The Assassins had two cultivation routes, one specializing in double-bladed and the other specializing in hidden weapons. The Nangong family takes the route of double-edged and supplemented by hidden weapons, the common weapons of Yanzhu and Fengfan are fists, and the Beichen family is just the opposite, Yin Jue and Qianmei are both good at hidden weapons-

Yin Jue usually uses a double blade more, probably because he is afraid of revealing his identity.

Although the clutch ring can be used as a hidden weapon or disassembled into a double-edged weapon, it is a weapon suitable for both near and far, but it is mainly used as a hidden weapon and is rarely used in close combat.

The figure of the wind pan moved.

The moonlight is like water, and the moonlight is like practice. A black shadow swept under the moon, swift and vigorous, chasing the stars and electricity.

March raised her dagger and fired the blow.

In an instant, the two of them passed more than a dozen moves. March's strength is not as good as the wind, but his body is extremely flexible, and he can always move and turn around when there is no room for trouble.

Suddenly, there was no trace of Feng Pan in front of her, and the alarm bell in her heart rang out, knowing that Feng Pan used "shrinking the ground", pounced forward, rolled on the spot, and avoided the sneak attack from behind.

Feng Pan was surprised in his heart, and his movements froze, and March took the opportunity to take out the hidden weapon from his arms and threw it at him.

The bag was full of clutch rings, and the size was smaller than the one in her hand. Since the hidden weapon can only control one hidden weapon at a time, and it continues to consume stamina, she does not deliberately manipulate it, and occasionally finds that a few are particularly crooked, so she will adjust the direction.

March methodically threw the hidden weapons in batches. She has a lot of combat experience, and she has a good understanding of the wind and pan, so her prediction is very accurate, and the hidden weapon that comes later blocks the direction he wants to hide, and quickly forces him to the edge of the eaves.

When the wind receded and there was no way back, she stopped and said, "Accept." ”

She won a fluke, if it weren't for the fact that she had learned the manipulation of the hidden weapon, she would not have been able to control the trajectory of the hidden weapon so accurately, and if it weren't for Feng Fan's previous use of the earth shrinking technique, she would have easily escaped from the range of the hidden weapon.

Feng Pan nodded lightly and said something that shocked her.

He said, "You are...... Fireworks in March? ”

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