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Chapter 129: Night Owl

Zimei walked out of the place of fireworks and walked quickly into the distance. Along the dirt road under your feet, you walked into the endless night.

The night is also moonlight, and the moonlight is like frost. The silky night breeze blows, sending a refreshing fragrance of flowers.

Thinking of the scene just now, Zimei Wu's heart was beating wildly. If you don't wake up in time, the consequences are unimaginable.

The dignified martial immortal level masters also have this kind of dangerous moment, and sometimes this sense of powerlessness has nothing to do with martial arts.

She walked briskly, just dazedly, but she didn't know where to go?

Walking not far away, there was a sparse forest in front of him, and in the moonlight, it was dark and dark, like a huge demon lying in the chaos of rocks.

Suddenly, Zimei stopped her steps, her delicate body shook for a while, her brain swirled for a while, she seemed to hear a sneer in her ears, and she tried to open her eyes to see, but her eyes closed weakly, and there was darkness and boundless darkness in all directions.

With a sneer, a person slowly walked out of the sparse forest, a black person.

How can a man be black?

The black one was the man's clothes, dressed in a strong black robe, and he was not masked. If anyone saw his face at this moment, they would be shocked. This person's face is quite good, but those eyes are terrifying. Actually, it was just a pair of eyes, round eyes, and black eyes.

Everyone's eyes are black, but there are also whites of the eyes. He didn't have the whites of his eyes, they were a pair of dark eyes, like this boundless night, deep and bottomless.

His appearance is not ugly, but with such a pair of eyes, it will always give people an uneasy mood, and anyone who sees it will be surprised.

He is not very old, at most in his thirties, but looking at his appearance, it is difficult to think of his age.

He was thin and thin, like a bamboo pole, and this powerful outfit made him look like a geist from hell, which was creepy.

Zimei didn't feel this way, she didn't feel anything. She was unconscious.

The man in black smiled, and slowly paced to Zimei's side, and a fire rose in his eyes, a fire in the boundless darkness, like the flames of hell.

Gradually, his face actually had a touch of red tide, a sickly red tide. His breath was short, his chest was heaving, his heart was pounding, his blood was burning.

He stretched out his hand slowly, it was a pale hand, not a trace of blood. It's hard to find such a white hand, it doesn't look like a human hand.

Pale and dry, but the back of the hand is bruised and jumping.

These hands slowly touched Zimei's world-like face, castration was very slow, these hands were still shaking, but no matter who could see, once caught by such a hand, it was difficult to escape.

He chuckled suddenly, couldn't help laughing, smirking, but it sounded like the neighing of a toad, the tail of a rattlesnake, and it was disgusting.

Zimei had already fainted, and he was next to Zimei. If there is no trace, he is bound to win, this seems to be an indisputable fact.

Soon, traces appeared.

How fast is it soon?

When his hand touched Zimei's cheek, he suddenly heard a sharp sound of "boom", and the air was very urgent.

The man in black was not slow to react, and stood up with a volley flip. As soon as he turned around, he saw a figure flashing in the air, and a "wind and remnant cloud" fell to the ground and stood outside.

It was clear under the moonlight, the person who came was a young man in a blue robe, who looked like he was in his early twenties at most, although he was not very good-eyed, but he also had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a simple face, and a more awe-inspiring and righteous atmosphere.

The man in black looked down and smiled coldly: "I arrived first." ”

"What?" Apparently the young man did not understand what the other man meant.

The man in black said, "I stared at her first, so she is mine." ”

This time, the young man understood, his face turned colorful, and he said sharply: "Okay, you whore thief, let the master touch it today, blame you for being unlucky!"

With a "clang", the long sword was already unsheathed.

The sword is so bright, as soon as the sword is unsheathed, a touch of cold air is added to the four places.

Sword qi is also murderous.

The man in black seemed stunned and said, "What, you want to draw with me?"

The young man pouted: "Row, the young master is going to send you to the west tonight!"

The man in black laughed, "Kill me?"

The young man said, "With this sword in my hand." ”

The man in black said: "They are all fellow believers, why bother? or ...... Let's go together, how?"

The young man's face sank, and he said angrily: "Shameless!

The man in black smiled, and suddenly his face sank, becoming indescribably cold, and his dark eyes made people feel cold in their hearts.

The young man didn't feel that way, and the sword in his hand shone brightly, and he couldn't tell whether it was moonlight or the sword.

"Jianmang?!" the black-clothed man's face changed, and he said in a deep voice, "You want to kill me, but do you know who I am?"

The young man was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a few shrill strange cries from the sparse forest not far away, and the sound of the dark night made people goosebumps all over his body. However, the young man smiled faintly: "Night owl." ”

The man in black said: "Since you know my name, you dare to get along with me?"

The young man frowned, "Your name?"

The man in black didn't answer, and looked straight at each other with those dark eyes.

But the young man's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said, "Are you called a night owl?"

Night owls are owls, and according to legend, hearing a night owl laughing at night is a sign that someone is going to die. Those strange cries just now were the laughter of night owls, and I don't know if anyone will die. No one is going to be a night owl, and a night owl is not a personal name. However, the man in black said expressionlessly, "That's right, I'm a night owl." ”

The young man seemed taken aback, and said, "You are a night owl?"

The man in black said, "Yes, I am the thirteenth night owl of the 'Twelve Birds'. ”

The young man's frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed, and he said as if "It turns out that you are the famous night owl." ”

"It's me. When he said this, the night owl smiled again, but it looked a little hideous.

The young man looked at his face, and naturally saw his smile, but he was not afraid at all, and said, "Have you ever heard of sparrows?"

The night owl smiled: "Brother Yu is the ninth child, I am the thirteenth, how could I not have heard of him, we are still a lifelong friendship." ”

The sparrow is Hua Yunyu, who is ranked ninth in the "Twelve Birds", and is also the notorious "No. 1 lewd thief in the world", who almost died in Mouse Ridge a few months ago, but the old eight crows who went to Mouse Ridge with him died under the sword of the sword god Xie Bi.

The young man let out an "oh" with a different expression on his face, and said, "So, if something happens to him, you won't stand idly by, will you?"

"Yes!" As soon as the words came out, the night owl's heart suddenly jumped.

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