Mirror Lake Villa.

Bai Gongzi was dressed in a strong suit and stood in the water pavilion on the lake.

Her mind was in turmoil, but there was no trace of confusion.

"It's cold here. ”

She was dressed in white by a young girl, an orphan who usually lived in a mountain village.

"It's fine. ”

Bai Gongzi knew that she had made the maid worried.

Every time Bai Gongzi loses her coat, it means that she escapes death with painted skin, and this kind of thing has only happened three times.

"Is the kid okay?"

"Asleep. ”

Bai Gongzi nodded slightly.

"It's okay. ”

This reminded Bai Gongzi of the black-clothed swordsman again.

In the short twenty years of life, Bai Gongzi never stopped fighting, she once fought with wild dogs for her companions in hunger and cold, and was once besieged by the Jiangnan family, and had to get out with painted skin. Bai Gongzi was born a warrior, she seems to have been born with both courage and tenacity, never confused, and never afraid.

But Bai Gongzi didn't know how he could defeat that person, although in the world today, except for the demons, she was the real number one in the world.

"These days...... Don't you go out, okay?"

Bai Gongzi smiled helplessly.

She couldn't fool the few companions who had grown up with her in the wild dog pack.

"That kid wasn't a good guy. ”

"But someone is going to kill him. Bai Gongzi shook his head helplessly, "Have you ever seen someone who doesn't even let go of their children?"

"I've seen a lot, and so have you. ”

"But that person is different......"

"No one is different, and the number of people like this is too many to count. ”

"He can change the world. ”

"It won't be worse, you've seen abandoned farming for grazing, and you've also seen the relocation of the forbidden sea, can this world be worse again?"

Bai Gongzi was silent for a moment.

"It's bad enough. ”

......

Night.

The white-clad wind god ran wild in the starlight.

Magellan lit a bonfire under a tree, the flickering light of the fire, and the hood leaving an uncertain shadow on his face.

Then a gust of wind blew, and the flames shook wildly.

"I'm asking you one last time, why did you shoot at that kid?"

Magellan stood up quietly, his left hand carefully picked up the pot, and his right hand rested on the hilt of his sword.

"Good ......"

Bai Gongzi took a deep breath, and then rushed up.

The wind extinguished the flames.

The world was plunged into darkness, and the shadows of the canopy were like ghosts.

Then the sound of frenzy came in the silence.

The wind of the sleeves dancing never seemed to stop, ethereal like a ghost, mixed with the roar of a dragon piercing the air with its blades.

Floating above it was the sound of a loud crash, accompanied by the screech of trees breaking and the occasional muffled sound of a giant tree toppling, as if a terrifying beast was wreaking havoc in the darkness through the forest.

Everything happens in the dark, as if hidden behind a curtain.

But Bai Gongzi's gaze was enough to penetrate the darkness.

She was like a white eagle, weaving between the trees, looking for an opportunity to attack, but Magellan, who stood on the ground below, was like a boulder, never seeming to show a flaw.

They have fought each other several times, and each time the result is that Bai Gongzi has returned in vain.

In front of her was a fighting machine.

Bai Gongzi decided to end this senseless wait.

Like a falcon, she rushed to the ground.

Magellan was ready, he put the long sword behind him, and then threw it upward, the blade drew a semicircle in the air, and then met the hand of Bai Gongzi.

But the result of this collision was different from every previous one, Bai Gongzi did not leave with a miss, but bypassed the long sword like a poisonous snake and rushed into Magellan's arms.

It's a gamble.

Maybe she'll be able to end the fight with a single blow, but it's also possible that Magellan's sword would have ended that before then.

In any case, now there is only a fragile flower left in front of Bai Gongzi, and Magellan's left hand, which is powerless to resist.

She held out her right hand.

The wind gathered around the white jade-like fingers, twisting, and let out a long, terrifying roar.

Bai Gongzi remembered the first time she killed someone.

She remembered everyone she had killed, because before everyone died, Bai Gongzi spent a long time searching for evidence of that person's crime.

But this person is different.

He did nothing bad, and despite wanting to kill a child, the child survived.

Even, Bai Gongzi casually thought that the child might not be innocent.

But all this no longer makes sense, the man is dead.

No one has ever survived Bai Gongzi's wind catcher.

Then the slap was empty.

Magellan suddenly retreated, and then stopped just as Bai Gongzi wanted to catch up.

He had already withdrawn his long sword, and the blade slid gently towards Bai Gongzi's shoulder.

With a muffled snort, Bai Gongzi was like a flowing cloud in the wind, and he left the range of Magellan's long sword backwards.

She was not injured, only lost one of her sleeves.

Darkness returns to silence.

Then Magellan came to the white prince.

The sound of metal cutting through the air broke the silence.

It was like ten thousand snakes baring their fangs and hissing menacingly, followed by the muffled sound of the beast's feet falling to the ground. The giant tree began to shake, the canopy swished, and the gentle sound of the night owl's wings flapping never ceased in the chaos of the forest, as if the giant beast was wreaking havoc in the forest.

Bai Gongzi felt that he was about to die.

She and Magellan are like two wild beasts, trying to reach the unknown end first, and killing each other before the end.

But it was a desperate fight to the death, and no one could see the slightest sign of the end approaching.

That reminded Bai Gongzi of a wild dog she had killed when she was young.

She won, but she didn't feel that it was worth celebrating, because the moment she killed that beast, Bai Gongzi felt that she was also a beast.

But sometimes, one can't throw in the towel.

The wind is blowing.

The sound of the tide came from the trees of the forest, and the howl of the wind came from the distant mountains, bringing the long and lonely howl of an unknown beast.

"Why are you going to do it to a child?"

There was no answer, and the sound of the wind was still in the darkness.

Then the wind suddenly went wild.

Eventually, the trees began to fall overwhelmed by the wind, and the forest was so noisy that no one knew what was happening in the darkness.

Except for the White Boy and Magellan.

All the winds are the attacks of the white boy, and the world wants to see Magellan's death.

But Magellan is still alive.

He was like a black beast, running wild in the wind, chasing Bai Gongzi as if he were chasing the moon.

Magellan carefully covered the pot with his cloak so that the wind would not blow the flowers away, which was a bit difficult because he had been running against the wind.

But he won't stop running until this battle is over and he emerges victorious. 9110