No matter what kind of life and death moments they have experienced together, now they have their own masters, and they have become different paths.

knew that this was a plan set up by the person opposite, and the purpose was to lure her into the game. But at the moment, she didn't know if she was a real water-dyed painting, a 21st-century dye, or both. What I thought about over and over again was just a familiar and unfamiliar face, and my heart was filled with infinite desolation and nostalgia.

Dyeing and painting clenched his hands, as if he was using all his strength to squeeze out a sentence, which seemed to be indifferent, but in fact it was already hoarse words: "The death of a person is a natural reason, so why should we investigate the reason." ”

Xiao Ye sneered, "What a good person has passed away, it's really high-sounding." ”

The pain in my heart is like a wound that will never heal, just a gentle pull, and it will be dripping with blood. A gust of wind passed, and his face was cold.

"Go away, for the sake of your former master and servant, I will not embarrass you. But next time, I won't show mercy. Turning around with difficulty, Dye Hua closed his eyes and said.

Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment, and a touch of complexity flashed in her eyes, "Don't you want to avenge Qiu Niang and them?" Don't forget, I'm the one who killed them. ”

"Let's go." Dye Hua shouted in a low voice, the hand that was clenched couldn't help but tighten a little, the nails sank into the palm, and a drop of Yin Hong dripped to the ground along the lines of the palm, blooming a bewitching night flower in the dark night.

Taking a deep look at the water-dyed painting in front of him, Xiao Ye quietly turned around, and was about to leave, when a low magnetic voice suddenly came from his ears, his face turned pale instantly, and he couldn't help trembling lightly, if he hadn't held on to the palace wall on the side in time, I'm afraid he would have collapsed to the ground, this voice was too familiar to her.

"It seems that this seat is late, and it seems that I missed a good show." As he spoke, the person who spoke had walked out of the shadows on the side, and when he passed by Xiao Ye's side, his wide sleeves were raised, and a strong wind whistled away, and the next second, he only heard a scream, and Xiao Ye, who was holding on to the wall with one hand, was already lying in a pool of blood.

The person who came did not stop, and walked straight to the figure in front of him.

"Miss Shui, we'll meet again." Standing a few steps away from the dyeing painting, the man sneered.

Dyeing and painting's back was stiff, and a pair of sharp eagle eyes flashed in her mind, even if she had only seen one time, she would never forget the deep facial features and the sharp eagle eyes.

"Who are you?" After gathering his thoughts, Dye Hua couldn't help but ask.

The man sneered: "Hehe, it seems that Miss Shui is really a noble person who forgets things, she hasn't seen her for a few months, and she has forgotten all about the past." However, I said that I would make you remember everything again. ”

"Hehe, Childe's joke is not funny at all." Dye Hua sneered, knowing that it would be difficult to get out of the whole body tonight, she also laughed calmly.

"Whether it's a joke or not, Miss Shui will find out later." The man turned his eyes and raised his voice, "Shadow." ”

As soon as the man's voice fell, a black shadow appeared behind the man like a ghost, and said respectfully: "The shadow is here." ”

"How's it going?" The man squinted in the direction of the Nine Heavens Hall and asked as if unintentionally.

"All is well with the Lord. But ......" The man in black who was called to the shadow paused, raised his eyes to look at the dyed painting in front of him, and suddenly lowered his head again, the meaning was self-evident.

The man knew what he was afraid of, and sneered, "But it doesn't hurt to say it. "Even if she knows, there are really few things in this world that make him afraid.