Ye Xinyi squatted in place, was silent for a moment, raised his hand and touched his sleeve, and in the next moment, his figure had bounced up, and without half a moment's hesitation, he walked slowly to the outside of the shop.

The sky changed, and halfway through, it began to rain.

With the chaos of the rain, the autumn coolness of the transparent clothes is even more to the bones, and there are few pedestrians on the road.

No one saw the girl in a blue dress walking through the alley, her steps seemed unhurried, but in the blink of an eye, she was ten paces away.

Kidnapping alley is outside Sanliu Street to the north, it has reached the edge of Jinchengfang, there are a few old birch trees at the mouth of the kidnapping, this season, the leaves that fall to the ground, not to sweep, it looks dead.

Because of this rain, there was no creaking sound when stepping on it, and Ye Xinyi felt that it was not bad.

After all, this autumn wind and autumn rain, the ground is yellow, among the dead branches and leaves, but there is a beautiful woman, holding a big red oil-paper umbrella, purple skirt staggering, what a wonderful picture is this? If you add that creaking sound, wouldn't it spoil the scenery?

It's actually a woman? Ye Xinyi stopped his steps, a few steps away from the back, the distance was very good, he could attack and retreat.

Then he was silent, and he was silent.

The wind is sassy, the rain is miserable, and the bitter wind and bitter rain seep into a handful of softness, "The sky in this capital is really strange, when I go out, the sky is still clear, and it rains in a blink of an eye, but this umbrella for the sun has become a rain block, and the good has become my favorite." ”

The red paper umbrella swung half a circle, and the person with his back turned around, under the eaves of the umbrella, a line of red lips was slightly curved, and the color of fire and blood.

Under the umbrella, the tall and enchanting woman is wrapped in a bright purple dress, which is the kind of purple that is not well dressed and only feels tacky, but it is obvious that the woman in front of her is very suitable, and that kind of purple exudes the softness and charm that has been carved into her bones.

"Little sister, why don't you make a sound when you come? My sister still thought that it was the little beggar who took my money but didn't do anything, but it turned out that it was the little sister, your movements were slower, and if you didn't come again, my sister and I would be impatient to wait. ”

A touch of softness was raised, half-covering the lips, and the kodan on the nails was also the same red as the lips, a touch of white, and two flashes of red, strangely fused, forming a delicate and weak, charming and natural appearance.

Listening to the laughter again, if it were a different man, I am afraid that the bones would have been crisped up.

It's a pity that Ye Xinyi is not a man. Instead of crisping her bones, she was dizzy by the sound of her sister and sister, but pursed the corners of her lips and became more vigilant, staring at the figure for a moment.

"Who are you?"

"Little sister doesn't remember my sister, then my sister is really sad."

The person under the umbrella was silent for a moment, and the umbrella finally lifted up an inch, revealing a charming beautiful face.

Black hair is like a cloud, honey skin is delicate, Danfeng hooks the soul, and red lips are breathtaking.

Even if he is dressed in a famous costume, there is still a wisp of exotic customs that cannot be concealed, which is not the charming bones that can be raised by the mediocre water and soil in the capital.

There were two more delicate laughs, but in a blink of an eye, they disappeared under the phoenix's eyes, with a smile on their lips and cold eyes.

"It seems that my little sister really doesn't remember my sister and me, which really makes me sad. At that time, my sister liked my sister so much that I liked you so much that I wanted to take you away, but you didn't want to, and I had to run away if I hurt my sister, and now I see you again, and I actually forgot my sister. ”

Ye Xinyi's apricot eyes flickered, if she had seen the woman in front of her, it was impossible not to have half an impression, if what she said was true, it could only be before she became Ye Xinyi.

Ye Xinyi had seen this woman in the past, and this woman wanted to take her away, but Ye Xinyi injured her and fled.

But...... As Ye Xinyi has lived for so many years, Ye Shi'an and they have not revealed the slightest hint about this woman, either this is related to the secret that her father and Lao Tie kept secret, or it is this matter, Ye Shi'an and they really don't know.

In the flash of light, a thousand thoughts flashed in Ye Xinyi's heart, but there was a cold and indifferent look on his face, "I don't know you." ”

"Your temperament hasn't changed much, at that time, my sister said that I was going to take you away, and you also replied to me." The person in front of him laughed coquettishly again, and his tone seemed to reveal two points of nostalgia.

"It doesn't matter if you really don't remember, or if you fake forget, it doesn't matter, in the future, see you every day, you can always remember my sister's good coming." The bewitching woman's slender jade fingers painted with bright red Kodan pointed at Ye Xinyi, and her red lips curved in a charming arc.

Ye Xinyi didn't dodge, didn't dodge, didn't ask, and watched coldly as the smile on the corner of the bewitching woman's mouth slowly faded, and then she pulled the corners of her mouth coldly, "Who are you?" Why should I go with you? ”

"It seems that you won't know the news I want, so I took my leave."

After that, he retracted his gaze, and without waiting for the bewitching woman to react, he turned around and walked away.

"Stop!" The face of the bewitching woman behind her was stunned at first, and then distorted for a moment, and she snorted.

But it was useless at all, Ye Xinyi didn't seem to hear her shouts at all, and still walked unhurriedly.

"Sister, I asked you to come, but it's not just for you to come and leave if you want. My sister likes you so much, I have to catch you back to be my companion no matter what. Behind him, the bewitching voice was still enchanting, but every word was full of coldness.

Ye Xinyi still seemed to be unconscious, and walked forward without pause.

When the slight wind behind her changed, she had turned sideways, and at the same time, the sword in her sleeve was already out of the sheath, and there was a "clang" sound, blocking the top of the umbrella, and the strength was spit, and the red umbrella, with the person behind the umbrella, swirled sharply backwards, and the purple skirt flew, accompanied by the flying rain, swinging an arc.

The woman in purple has already landed on the ground, the red umbrella is still propped up on the top of her head, the corners of her mouth are crooked and smiling, but her phoenix eyes are cold, "Okay!" I haven't seen you for a few years, but I've grown a lot. ”

"It's a pity...... she pursed her red lips, "Sister, I will never repeat the mistake of the past and let you escape again." As soon as the words fell, she had turned into a strong purple wind, and the red umbrella closed slightly, turning into a rainbow shadow, piercing Ye Xinyi's face.

Ye Xinyi's body had been moistened by the dense rain, and the short sword in his hand moved, as thin as a cicada's wings, and it made a trembling and danced, as fast as a flash, the sword light and rain silk converged in one place, only a few sounds were heard, and the woman in purple hurriedly retreated a few steps before standing firmly, but the red umbrella in her hand had been cut into several sections.

A trace of annoyance flashed in her eyes, she threw away the broken bamboo shelf, and sneered, "Little sister, I haven't seen you for a few years, and your temper is still not good." My sister cherishes her face the most, and you want to destroy your sister's umbrella to cover the rain. My sister is angry, so I can't care about taking pity on you anymore. ”

When the words fell, she was already in the air, and something in her hand shot out quickly.

Three spherical hidden weapons.

The sword in Ye Xinyi's hand turned into a thunderbolt, slashing horizontally, "sonorous", three sounds in no particular order, the three hidden weapons were knocked down by the sword, but they bounced off in an instant, and each one shot out countless dense, thin silver needles as thin as cow's hair, and in the rain, the tip of the needle was faintly visible flashing a little blue.