"How are you?"

Ye Xingyu looked at the figure in front of him, but he was slightly stunned, a little surprised.

The figure in front of her was petite, twelve or thirteen years old, with long silver-white hair that was particularly conspicuous, and an emerald green hairpin was inserted diagonally on her head.

This person is the silver-haired little girl who should have stayed in that small courtyard!

The silver-haired little girl didn't answer Ye Xingyu's words, but she blocked in front of him one step at a time, looking at the man in front of her with cold eyes.

"Don't you remember our agreement?"

Cold words came from the mouth of the silver-haired little girl.

The man with the black wings on his back frowned and gritted his teeth.

"I suspect that he has something in his body that the master wants, and I just want to take him back to check it out, but I didn't say that I wanted his life."

The man's voice changed immediately, and he spoke, and when he talked about his master, his tone was a little more serious.

"As I said, I won't allow you to touch him."

The silver-haired girl just said coldly.

"What if I have to take his life!"

The man also seemed to be a little angry, but the words in his mouth were a few points heavier, and at the same time, a majestic momentum erupted, even stronger than before!

And the silver-haired little girl was still expressionless, and the same momentum that was not weaker than that of the man also burst out, and it actually protected Ye Xingyu.

Ye Xingyu looked at the back of the silver-haired little girl, and his expression moved slightly.

"Good, good!"

"I didn't expect that with your identity, you would turn your face against me today for a person from another world, don't forget your identity, if you let the Lord know, you should know the consequences."

The man with black wings on his back sneered a few times, and flew into the air with his wings in his hands, holding his hands on his chest, looking at Ye Xingyu and the silver-haired little girl condescendingly.

"It's not your turn to take care of my business!"

The little girl's silver-white twin eyes moved, and the cold words still came out of her mouth.

"Oh, yes, I can leave you alone, and I can let this guy go."

"But don't you want to be around this guy in this outfit? Don't forget what you did in that little village. ”

The tone of the man with black wings on his back was slow, and then a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Ye Xingyu.

At this moment, the silver-haired little girl's expressionless face changed, and the hole shrank slightly.

"You killed those villagers in the nomadic village?"

Ye Xingyu's clear voice rang in the ears of the silver-haired little girl, and the tone was very flat, so plain that it was frightening.

"I ......"

The silver-haired little girl's face was slightly moved, and she turned to face Ye Xingyu, but she didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere fell silent.

"She didn't want to say it, so I said it for her."

"Tsk, those one hundred and sixty-three people, not bad, died at the hands of this harmless "little girl" in front of you, I saw it with my own eyes that night. ”

"Oh, I should say that this task is carried out with her, but she is the only one who does it, and I am only responsible for supervising."

The man's words echoed in Ye Xingyu's ears, and there was a playfulness in his tone.

"Enough!"

The little girl's delicate and beautiful face suddenly showed an angry face, and the spirit in the silver-white hole flashed wildly.

Then, I saw that her whole body was wrapped in a silver-white light.

At this moment, the sky was already slightly white, and a touch of morning light had already shone on the earth.

The silver-white aura slowly dissipated, and a figure emerged from it.

This is a slender girl with silver-white hair and silver-white wings, and the girl's figure in the morning light is delicate.

A silver-white dress swayed slightly in the breeze, and her long silver-white hair slid from her shoulders to her waist.

The girl is only seventeen or eighteen years old, her face is very delicate and beautiful, her eyes are bright and her teeth are bright, and she can't see any flaws on her face.

The silver-white twin beams are like two jewels adorned on the delicate and beautiful face, and a pale black six-pointed star appears and disappears in front of the forehead under the light blowing.

"Tsk, you're finally willing to show your true identity?"

The man with the black wings on his back sneered again.

"Shut up!"

The silver-haired girl's mouth scolded lightly, and her eyes gradually became deeper.

The next moment, black and white two-color patterns appeared around the man's body, and these patterns actually shrouded the man, and more than ten black and white patterns even pointed directly at the vital points of his body.

The man's perforation shrunk.

This is the Dao pattern formed by the fusion of the laws of life and death, and he didn't expect that she had already mastered these two laws to such a point!

He knew that his strength was not as good as hers, but now he knew that the gap between the two was so big.

"You really killed those villagers?"

Ye Xingyu's faint voice echoed in the ears of the silver-haired girl again.

"I ......"

Facing Ye Xingyu's questioning, the silver-haired girl's face instantly lost the domineering and majestic power she had when she faced the man before.

There was a hint of grievance on her face at this moment, and she wanted to shake her head and say no, but she didn't open her mouth after all.

Silence, all the sounds and things around are in silence at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xingyu had already sorted out the whole thing.

The matter is already very clear, the facts are in front of you, there is no need to say anything more.

He finally understood the meaning of her words that night.

"Then if one day, I make a mistake, will you forgive me?"

That night, her words came back to his mind again.

The big mistakes that have been made are no longer maneuvering.

One hundred and sixty-three lives, innocent lives, the figures of those people were still vivid in Ye Xingyu's mind, and Shi Yu's helpless eyes kept flashing in front of him.

He didn't want to ask anything more, as for why she did it, the person had already made it very clear before, the task.

Perhaps from the first time he saw the silver-haired girl in the village, the lives of the villagers had already been executed.

Or perhaps, his own life is also counted.

"We, are we friends?"

The silver-haired girl's expression moved slightly, her lips tightened, and there was a hint of hope in her eyes.

"Do you know how to write the word friend?"

Ye Xingyu said lightly, his tone was very flat, so bland that it was frightening.

The silver-haired girl did not speak, and a light breeze blew, blowing the young girl's clothes and skirts, and her long silver-white hair fluttered in the wind.

Ye Xingyu slowly lifted the long sword in his hand.

The silver-haired girl didn't make any moves.

A cold light flashed in the glimmer of the morning light.

Ye Xingyu's figure and the figure of the silver-haired girl staggered.

A strand of silver-white hair fluttered in the breeze and disappeared in the glimmer of the morning light.

Ye Xingyu put away his sword and walked towards the distance with firm steps, without stopping for half a minute.

The silver-haired girl turned her back to Ye Xingyu, as if she wanted to turn her head and say something more.

However, after standing for a long time, there was no movement after all.

"Why don't you explain it to him?"

After Ye Xingyu's figure was gone, a faint voice came into the ears of the silver-haired girl.

The girl just stood stunned and did not speak.

"Are you afraid I'll kill him?"

A faint laugh echoed around.

However, the next moment, the girl's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and a violent collision sound sounded in this space.

The next moment, I saw that the man with black wings on his back had been choked by the neck with a hand of the silver-haired girl, and his figure was lifted into the air after knocking down more than ten dead tall trees in a row.

"I told you, you can't touch him!"

The girl's voice was very cold.

"But he doesn't see you as a friend anymore, does he?"

The man with the black wings on his back didn't care about this, but he chuckled.

This sentence seemed to poke at the pain of the silver-haired girl, her eyes instantly turned cold, and her palms suddenly strengthened.

"Click!"

The sound echoed around him clearly, but he saw the head of the man with black wings on his back suddenly fly into the air!

The round head rolled on the ground, but then it was suspended in mid-air in a flip.

The man still had a smile on his face, and the skull chuckled lightly, and then he saw that the headless body burst open in an instant, turning into a black mist.

The black mist scattered and fell under the man's head, and after a while of the mist, a man who was the same as before reappeared.

The man tilted his head and chuckled.

"The Lord knows exactly what you've been doing these days, so it's best to go back sooner."

The man with the black wings on his back then only reminded him faintly, and when the wings flapped, there was no trace.

The silver-haired girl didn't make any movements, but she looked at the morning light on the horizon, and there was a faint sadness in her eyes.

Then, she stroked her slender fingers from her silver hair.

When he touched the strand of hair that was missing half of it, he paused slightly, and then continued to land his hand on the emerald green hairpin that was diagonally inserted in his silver hair.

Her hand trembled slightly, and she took off the hairpin.

The silver-haired girl held the hairpin in the middle of her palm and was stunned for a long time.

Then, a look of determination appeared in his eyes, and as soon as he raised his hand, he saw that the hairpin suddenly turned into a streamer and disappeared.

The silver-white wings behind the girl flickered slightly, and her figure disappeared.

The stream in the mountains was a little hurried, and an emerald green streamer fell in with a "pop" sound, and the rapid stream drove the streamer to rush away into the distance.

Maybe it will merge into the rivers and the lakes and seas, and who knows?

…………

Ye Xingyu looked at the morning light on the horizon, the emotions in his heart were a little complicated, there were too many changes in this mission, and some of them even exceeded the scope of his understanding.

Strength, the battle with the man with black wings on his back once again made him realize the importance of strength.

"What's that man's origins?"

Ye Xingyu asked out loud.

The dark shadow beside him just shook his head, "That's an existence you can't afford to mess with." ”

"You're wrong, at most you can only be counted as an existence that I can't afford to mess with now!"

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