The moonlight was as vast as snow, and layers of silver light covered the branches, revealing white, desolate white.

In the layers of scurrying woods, there are swords and swords, and the sound of collision is like an enemy.

Shan Liye opened his eyes in a trance, and unconsciously touched one side of his cheek, how could there be a feeling of being touched, is it an illusion?

Without thinking too much, with a light tap of his toes, he had already swept in the direction of the sound of the sword, and Shan Liye landed lightly on the dense branches, staring at the exchange below.

The figure in black, countless people in black, surrounded the person in the middle layer by layer, and the ice blade in his hand attacked from time to time, as if waiting for the people in the encirclement to be exhausted, and then kill in one fell swoop.

Is there a vendetta in the rivers and lakes?

What kind of grudge should that person have, and would provoke such a vendetta?

Pushing away the leaves that blocked his vision, Shan Liye saw the person surrounded in the center, it was a woman, but it was too far away to see her face clearly, only that the person was a woman in a white plain dress, and the woman was holding a baby in her arms.

She sighed, just as she was about to step out of her footsteps and fall and come to the rescue, only for a moment of hesitation, her hand was still in the air, but her whole person was stiff and stunned.

What's going on?

There was still a man in black in front of him, and he was still the woman whose face he couldn't see clearly, but the baby in the woman's arms suddenly disappeared, and the direction and scenery of the trees beside him were obviously different from Fang Cai's picture.

Shan Liye looked at the woman carefully, she was still in clean white plain clothes, but now she was covered in blood, and she was slashed countless times by swords, and she couldn't tell whether the woman's clothes were white or red.

Obviously, she was going to rescue just now, but the person in front of her had not changed, and she had not moved herself, but now she was inexplicably in another jungle.

Is it an instantaneous shift, or is it a staggered time and space?

What about the baby? Where did it go again?

Looking at the fierce exchange below, the paused hand rekindled, Shan Liye's body had swept downward, and the raised palm wind attacked the black-clothed man who shot at the woman.

But the man in black, as if she didn't exist, the weapon in his hand, along with the man in black himself, passed through her body neatly, all the way unhindered, without any obstacles.

Her palm is of no use.

Shan Liye was stunned again.

Is she air?

Or is it an invisible person?

Could it be that she is dead, and now she is just a wandering ghost?

It's as if everyone here can't see her!

She was nervous for a moment about her thoughts, and she couldn't help but touch her body, only to realize that she couldn't touch the existence of her body at all!

She let out a cold sigh, what kind of place is this? How could she be here? Isn't she supposed to be in a very cold ice cave?

Thinking of the fight behind him, Shan Liye turned back suddenly, but saw the sword in the hand of a man in black penetrating straight into the woman's body without deviation, and the black veil on the face of the man in black was blown away by the woman's palm wind.

When the woman saw her face under the black veil, she was shocked.

The black scarf that was torn off floated in front of Shan Liye's eyes, and when her eyes fell to the ground with the black yarn, she slowly lifted it.

Shan Liye finally saw the woman's face.

She was stunned.

This woman is ......

Under the moonlight, the woman's eyes were bright, but her face was pale, but somehow, the woman's gaze slowly moved to her body, and her frightened face suddenly changed to a ripple smile.

The woman seemed to be able to see her, knew her existence, but could not communicate, could only smile to explain everything, the woman smiled at her gently, smiled so lightly, so lovingly, so worried.

However, the woman was already covered in blood, her blood-white clothes, countless wounds on her sword, and above the woman's heart, someone had just given a fatal blow.

Shan Liye was stunned and said: "Mother! ”

She rushed forward in a daze, wanting to touch the woman, but she couldn't touch it, she was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered to look at the murderer, and her eyes instantly focused on the sword inserted in the woman's heart, and stared at the hand holding the sword.

When she was about to look up at the face of the man in black again, her body was as stiff as lead, she couldn't move, and she couldn't see the face of the man in black!

She gritted her teeth in a hurry.

Who is this man in black, the man in black who was knocked off by the woman, the man in black who killed the woman with a sword!

The woman's figure slowly faded in front of her, the scenery in front of her instantly switched, and the characters in the picture also changed.

Emotions surged, and she was a little surprised.

The dense sea of flowers, the back of the gray clothes with the sword behind him, standing quietly, the back is engraved with helplessness and vicissitudes.

Shan Liye recognized that this was in Butterfly Valley, and that back was her master Qin Chuxiao.

"Little junior brother." Calling softly, Shan Liye turned back suddenly, but it was the woman who was similar to her, still dressed in white plain clothes, and the woman's whispered voice was mixed with apology: "I'm sorry." ”

"Rou'er, I don't blame you for breaking your promise, nor do I blame you for giving up our marriage contract...... How could I be willing to blame you? Saying this, the man with his back suddenly laughed at himself: "You are not an infatuated lover, and I am not a lover, you have to do this, I respect your choice, let me bear the infamy of repentance." ”

Shan Liye was slightly shocked for a moment.

What the hell is going on?

Why could she see and hear these things?

"Little junior brother." The woman shook her head and looked at the back: "Senior Sister Shuyu is a good girl, I can't give it, she can give it." ”

"Sleepy rain?" Qin Chuxiao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "I have always only regarded her as a friend." ”

The woman's face was solemn: "You just don't understand your own heart all along, and one day, you will regret saying such a sentence." ”

Shan Liye was slightly calm, she noticed something, looked around, another woman hiding in the dark, hearing the words of the plain-clothed woman, her face was shocked, and the figure had already turned around and silently walked away.

Qin Chuxiao and Ye Shurou didn't know.

Looking at the figure of the sad woman who had left, Shan Liye couldn't help but wonder, who was that woman? Long Shuyu?

Because he heard this, Long Shuyu disappeared from then on, unwilling to see Master?

Rather than being friends, it's better to be strangers.

Shan Liye sighed, her master Qin Chuxiao has been entangled in these two emotions for seventeen years, struggling for seventeen years, and now, the two women are not by his side, I don't know what the master can understand in the emotion?

Looking around again, the unfamiliar environment, the unfamiliar attic, because once she had it, she was no longer amazed by the sudden change in the environment.

Looking up slightly, there is a high-rise building in front of you, more than ten floors high, like a tower, and like an attic, ventilated on all sides, without windows and fans.

She entered the building, stepping on her feet, and began to go up one step at a time.

The familiar man's voice sounded in the top pavilion: "Do you really want to leave?" ”

Then came the woman's voice, leisurely and calm: "I succeeded to the position of the landlord, but I didn't want to go against the master's wishes, and now, with you in the Netherworld, I have no worries." ”

The man's voice ......

Shan Liye was suspicious, and stepped on the last step of the stairs, next to the railing in front of the attic, a man and a woman, standing in the wind, with their backs to her.

"Rou'er."

The man's address to the woman changed, and his voice became urgent: "Who is that man?" You don't even want to tell Qin Chuxiao, are you afraid that that person's power is too great, or are you afraid that with your status in the rivers and lakes, you will cause trouble for that man? ”

The woman looked at him, shook her head, and fell silent.

"In half a year, it will be the Martial Arts Alliance Lord Conference, Rou'er, with your skills, that throne is at your fingertips." I don't know if he really wants her to stay, tempt her at any cost, or just deliver the news.

The throne......

"Shen Chen." The woman's face was gloomy: "Do I care about the person who doesn't care about the throne of false names?" ”

Even the position of the lord of the Netherworld Building can be abandoned, let alone the throne of the leader of the martial arts alliance?

Shen Yan put his hands on the railing involuntarily: "A few days ago, Long Shifeng came to the Netherworld Tower to look for you, and seeing that he was anxious, he seemed to know that you were leaving the Netherworld. ”

At the staircase, Shan Liye's heart had already shaken.

Confidant, such a heavy two words, how could Shen Yan say it to her Shan Liye.

Looking down, a petal fell from his hand at some point - a pear petal.

She looked up, the pear blossom tree of Longyi Villa?

No, this is not Longyi Villa.

"Long Shifeng."

Hearing these three words, Shan Liye was inexplicably uneasy.

This gentle and unstrict father, his attitude towards her is a long-lost warmth, what should be said, what should be done, he has never been strict with her, even a look......

Next to his ear, it was the woman's dissuasive voice: "Uncovering this secret is not good for you and me, Sister Wen is pregnant now, you should be sincere to her." ”

Looking at it, the man in front of him was extremely handsome, but his face was distorted, as if he didn't want to believe it, staring at the woman's lower abdomen: "Rou'er, you really have ...... Child? ”

"Rouer ......".

"This kid can't have it!"