In the main hall of the Temple of Empty Compassion, Li Xiao knelt in front of the Buddha reverently, she was not praying for blessings, but wanted to calm herself down in such a posture.

The sound of the wooden fish in the ears was elegant and quiet, and the sound entered the ears, gradually washing away the impetuous lead in the heart.

Looking down slightly, you can see the bright red on her fingertips. The previous life ended like this, and this life began like this, maybe this is fate.

Fang Cai's back mountain.

"Can I see why?" In Li Xiao's ears, the voice of a young man sounded.

He asked her: Can you know why?

At that moment, his face was calm, without the slightest fear or uneasiness, as if he had expected this.

Li Xiao turned around, and his eyes had regained a sense of clarity.

She tilted her head slightly, meeting the eyes of a teenager who was a head taller than herself. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy and an eleven-year-old girl, looking at each other, reflected their faces in each other's eyes.

Her eyes were as black as ink, and there was an impurity in them, like hatred.

And the young man's eyes are the opposite of her. There are too many things hidden in his eyes, and the most prominent thing at this moment is not to be surprised.

In her previous life, when she really met him, it was a year after she saved him. At that time, he no longer had the childishness of a teenager, he was calm, like a pine and cypress that had experienced wind and rain, proud and resolute. She thought it was the credit of the head of the Prince's Mansion, but now it seems that this is his own already possessed!

Li Xiao took a step back and pointed to the location of his heart, "In your heart!" Answer him vaguely, the answer is in your heart.

She felt that he knew.

As it turned out, he probably really knew.

Because Li Xiao's outstretched hand hadn't retracted yet, the young man standing opposite her had already grabbed her arm.

His movements were so fast that Li Xiao didn't have time to dodge. Fortunately, this time Han Yue was fast enough, and he kicked Wei Lingjue's arm away with a flying kick, blocking Li Xiao behind him.

"Kill him!"

Li Xiao spoke again.

And Han Yue, who was still a little puzzled, seemed to understand something.

He rushed forward, and the two men quickly became entangled.

At the beginning, it was okay, and the slightly older Han Yue was still able to gain the upper hand, but after a few rounds, this upper hand gradually became difficult.

Watching the fight between the two, Li Xiao couldn't help but feel a little remorseful.

She still made a mistake, she underestimated Wei Lingjue's strength, and thought that Han Yue would be more than enough to deal with him, who would have expected it to be like this.

While dealing with Han Yue's entanglement, he dragged him closer to Li Xiao.

His purpose, Li Xiao understood, he was just going to hold himself hostage, or even worse, he wanted to kill himself.

It is an indisputable fact that Han Yue's skills are inferior to others.

If Han Yue loses, then it will be as easy for him to deal with himself as if he had pinched an ant to death.

Since this is the case, it is better to put it to death and live later, a light flashed in Li Xiao's eyes.

Her gaze fell to the edge of the cliff, and then moved to Wei Lingjue's body, and at the same time took a step forward.

"County Lord, you go quickly!" Han Yue shouted.

Walk? OK. It's just that she is gone, and if she lets Wei Ling go back, wouldn't she let the tiger return to the mountain. What's more, after today's events, their Wei family will definitely have some doubts, and they will be more careful and secretive in the future. In this case, it will be even more difficult to find and defend against them.

Li Xiao thought about it, and took another step under his feet.

In this way, she "absent-mindedly" bumped into Wei Lingjue's face.

Li Xiao only felt a sharp pain in her neck, and Wei Lingjue's hand was already holding her throat.