In fact, peach blossom luck equals bad luck.

The equation makes sense.

Bucharest is the capital and largest city of Romania, located in the middle of the Wallachian Plain in the east, on the banks of the Dembovica River, a tributary of the Danube.

Legend has it that in the 13th century, a shepherd named Bukul drove his flock of sheep from the remote mountains to the Dembovica River, where he found the water and grass fertile, and the climate was mild, so he settled down.

Since then, the number of people who have settled here has increased, and commerce has flourished, and the settlement has gradually developed into a town. Today, on the banks of the River Dembovica stands a small church with a mushroom-shaped tower named after the shepherd.

The city's twelve lakes run parallel to the Dembovica River, one after the other, like a glittering necklace, which adorns Bucharest in extraordinary beauty. On the northern outskirts of the city is the famous Berniasa Forest, where many wealthy people have built villas in the fresh green environment.

However, in the early hours of this morning, a murder occurred in one of the villas. Taking advantage of the absence of his master, the murderer infiltrated and tortured the mother and daughter.

It is unrealistic to expect the police to do everything they can to apprehend the murderer.

Because the Berniasa Forest is located on the northern outskirts, although the environment is beautiful and charming, it is very sparsely populated.

By the time the owner of the villa came home and found the body, it was too late to report the crime.

In addition, if the person who can enter the villa at will is not a nearby resident, then it must be a murderer.

-- Nine times out of ten, ordinary people would think so.

Although the other party is not an ordinary person, the cold hostility like the cold wind is not fake.

"It's young. The physical and mental workout is unusually strong. So, you're the magician's accomplice who recently invaded the country, right? Sending a few people to infiltrate the enemy's belly to sabotage is not uncommon in history, so how about simply acknowledging the identity of the 'murderer'? Ah yes, maybe in your opinion, it's something that can be called a 'merit', so there's no need to hide it, you say, little ghost. ”

The moaning of a lion, the roar of a tiger. This beautiful female voice contains a coercion that rivals it.

The dignified and beautiful face stands like a mimosa. Silk-like black hair is tied in two with a pink headband. Hang down on your chest. He also wears a headdress with a lotus bloom on his head. He looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old.

She wore a long-sleeved tunic woven from blue satin, and a long, pure white dress below her chest.

It's just a picture of a deep boudoir.

This is not a metaphor, nor is it COS.

This girl does have a quiet and elegant temperament.

In the modern age of the 21st century -

In the distant countries of Eastern Europe -

In a secluded suburb -

In any case, the difference between the three is only a 'surprising' difference.

The girl glanced at Ling Yi as if she were looking at a stone on the side of the road. The words that came out of his mouth were unusually sharp.

"Although I would love to make a fussy joke. But for a warrior with an eye like you. It's just a meaningless cover-up. Then it would be more appropriate for me to be honest with you, as your Excellency said. Ling Yi restrained his smile, although he couldn't say anything strict. But at least it's not rude.

"In short, when I came, they died."

"Do you deny the identity of the 'murderer'?"

"No, if you mean the serial killer who recently appeared in Romania, then I should be right."

"Do you want to say that some people didn't die at your hands?"

"I can't say that."

Ling Yi unexpectedly denied it.

"Personally, I think it's because of my actions that this happened. It doesn't hurt to say that it was an indirect killing, so even if I was framed and blamed, I didn't feel angry and anxious. ”

The girl narrowed her phoenix eyes and met Ling Yi's gaze.

Compared with her dizzy, calm and oppressive gaze.

Ling Yi's eyes could only be evaluated as 'clear'.

It's okay to say that you don't care, and it's good to face a qiē calmly.

In short, it's not a table that can satisfy a girl.。

"Nobody taught you to pay for what you do? Don't think that just admitting your mistakes and then apologizing will erase the gloom you have caused. ”

"The winner lives, and the loser dies."

Ling Yi said slowly, and at the same time untied the long bag on his back.

The long bag fell to the ground with a 'thud'.

"Isn't that how it has been since ancient times? Rather than worrying about what is wrong and what is right, it is better to silence those who slander you, although there are options to ignore them, but I personally prefer to keep the other person silent in a 'way that does not distinguish between right and wrong'. ”

Unzip the outside of the bag.

Inside are two delicate-looking swords, and although they are hidden in scabbards, judging from the strength of mana fluctuations, they should be two swords that can be called 'treasures'.

Compared with the magic sword and holy sword that have been handed down from ancient times to the present, it is naturally much worse.

However, among the many weapons that have been blessed with magic by the hands of modern craftsmen, it is not too much to call them "treasures".

This is also the best weapon that the bald uncle can help him get.

Ling Yi put his hand on the hilt of his sword, deeply remembering the cold, hard but familiar feel.

-- Then, pull it out.

Raise your head and look the girl in the eyes.

"Do you know what the so-called 'right or wrong way' is?"

"Yes, fight."

Without the slightest hesitation, confusion, or trouble.

Like a clear string sound.

"I see, we're the same kind. Even though it was the first time we met, I didn't recognize whether your mask was too deceptive, or if my eyes were not good. The girl bowed her head slightly, muttering in a tone of chagrin that did not fit her so far, 'What a mistake'. As if trying to hide this embarrassment, she raised her voice intentionally or unintentionally.

It's very real in the strange details.

Ling Yi thought boredly.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the girl was staring at him with an oppressive gaze.

Just kidding. This kind of Cheng dù's eyesight dare to say that it is not good?

Ling Yi couldn't help but slander, and in order not to continue to annoy the other party, he immediately declared war:

"Why are you still stunned? If I don't do it, I'm going to do it. ”

Maybe it was the relationship of this sentence, and the girl was stunned.

Although it was only for a moment, Ling Yi's eyesight was not bad.

I always feel that I have broken the cold and noble image since her debut.

But forget it, thinking about this a moment before the battle is pure death.

You have to concentrate on it, and the other party is a strong enemy worthy of his seriousness.

Maybe you can't beat this girl just by the current state.

Even if the ontology is out, the chance of winning will not exceed fifty percent.

I have to admit that this is the strongest person Ling Yi has ever met.

Even the hero king who barely managed to kill by opportunism was not half as good as her.

Alt Luki is not as good as the Hero King. But if she wants to exert her dominance, she will do it to the fullest. It is enough to gather a group of terrible combat power in a short period of time.

Lily is a good player on her own, but in the face of a superior opponent, the gap is like an abyss, difficult to cross.

This is the first time I've been told that. It feels a little weird though. But it's an alternative experience. That's what I should say. The girl was laughing. But there was no smile in his eyes.

"Let's do it. Let me see the power of your 'right or wrong' approach. ”

"Okay!"

Ling Yi was like a young man with strong blood and blood, and rushed towards the girl with his momentum.

This is neither impulsive nor tricky.

It gives the impression that he is used to this way of fighting.

I saw Ling Yi take a step abruptly. Strike a beautiful sword.

And the girl, in a gesture reminiscent of a walk, dodged as she was about to wipe her clothes.

Ling Yi didn't stop and continued to attack fiercely.

This is to fight with the superior opponent, and to attack with all his might, and forcibly create a flaw.

However, the girl felt a sense of disobedience.

Needless to say, she has always been confident in her judgment.

At the same time, he was angry at his own judgment.

"A rough sword, like a villager who drops his hoe to play with his sword, slashes indiscriminately with just one breath, is this how you kill those men, women, and children? Indeed, the relatives of magicians are mostly magicians, not necessarily good at magic, as long as they have the guts, just like burglary, simple violence is enough. ”

The more the girl spoke, the more angry she became, and her beautiful face was covered with cold color with anger.

The body is as light as a fluttering butterfly, but it is incredibly fast, and it can often be slashed at a moment, and it can always dodge at an incredible speed, until now it has not touched a single corner of its clothes.

Ling Yi, on the other hand, did not listen to it, and continued to 'slash with high intensity'.

"Enough, what a waste of my time. It's also rare for me to be confused, and I was actually taken advantage of by such a little ghost to take advantage of the unique psychology of a martial artist. It's so beautiful, but it's just a straw bag? ”

The girl suddenly stopped, and she didn't see how she attacked.

Ling Yi was shocked, his attack posture was directly broken, and the whole person was like being hit by a train, and after barely landing safely, he still couldn't help but roll a few times before unloading the impact of the spell.

That's right, the girl just draws the magic out of her body, and then forms an invisible hand.

Although it is an incredibly simple attack, it must have a considerable amount of mana and subtle control skills.

Both the former and the latter are rare.

"Ahem, it's really not like the fighting style of a warrior."

Ling Yi clutched his chest and couldn't stop coughing, although there was a pain of all the internal organs cracking for a moment, but if he felt it carefully, it was actually just an illusion.

This doesn't mean that the girl's strength is not good, and it's not that Ling Yi's magic tricks are of any use.

It's just that the girl somehow reduced her power to 'just can't get up in pain'.

It seems that he was merciful by his subordinates.

Very well, the first purpose has been achieved.

Although it's a little sorry for this girl, who let him not be in the state, forcibly fighting will only usher in a defeat, at best, it just makes the girl a few more moves, and the battle that is not sure to win is not worth dealing with with with all his might.

Ling Yi didn't want to expose his hole cards.

"I'm not interested in preaching to the imps, nor in avenging the dead who died at your hands, but I'm inexplicably disappointed." The girl whispered, already thinking of going back.

The reason why she ran all the way to this Eastern European country.

In the end, it's just the instinct of the warrior who plays a role.

The so-called 'spring breeze is not moving, the cicada feels first'.

A similar supreme realm has also been circulated in folk martial arts circles.

-- Celestial and human induction.

Encountering and talking to this seemingly clever but reckless and incompetent teenager seemed to her to be just a boring episode.

Suddenly, the girl's expression froze, and she looked at the sky in the distance with some surprise.

Even the most half-magician couldn't turn a blind eye to the dimly condensed mana.

In just an instant, the sky turned dark.

It was as if it had been filled with ink, and it was deeper and more cloudy than the previous night sky.

Just standing under this sky, there is a heavy sense of oppression.

I'm afraid that even the knights who have been through a hundred battles will lose their normal heart because of this, and their skills in the heart will become stiff, and I feel that something is wrong with the whole person.

If I had to describe it, it would be-

"Isn't it against my curse? Finally, the god of war who protects the country has appeared. ”

The girl looked to the east, and her tone was full of joy.

As for Ling Yi's matter, she had already forgotten about it.

So she didn't notice that the weak opponent was gone.

(Although a lot of people support me to innovate, but honestly it's tiring, and once Kavin is the end of the world.) It takes at least four or five hours to code a chapter, and it has to be as close to the original book as possible, so ask for tickets! Ask for a subscription! (To be continued......)