In the woods at night, the two of them were one after the other, separated by a large distance, constantly flying, Shan Liye suddenly landed quickly, and the man braked sharply.

She suddenly asked, "Your name?" ”

The man was a little surprised by her actions, when she rescued him from under the hands of Wang Luoxuan, she had already surprised him, and at this moment, she even asked him his name.

Shouldn't she be annoyed that he's tailgating?

After thinking for a while, he signed up: "Ji Yang." ”

"Your concealment and light skills are very good." For this, Shan Liye recognized it very much, if it weren't for the fact that he was too greedy and wanted to hear her conversation with Luo Xuan, and got too close, Long Xiyan wouldn't have found him at all.

"Single girl—"

The word "winning" is stuck between the laryngeal bones.

Before Ji Yang's words were finished, Shan Liye turned around, his elite eyes swept over his face, and suddenly the palm wind attacked, Ji Yang turned her head and avoided this fatal attack, she didn't stop, her hands became blades, and began to attack him left and right.

Her palm skills are special, every time she shoots, she has a false shadow, I don't know which is true and which is false, although his concealment and light skills are good, but the real kung fu is poor, especially with a master like her, I don't dare to relax for a moment.

After a few moves, she was at ease, Ji Yang was already struggling, her hands were locked, and seeing her deadliest palm slapping towards his life, he couldn't resist it, and subconsciously closed his eyes and waited for death.

She was really annoyed that he quietly followed.

I'm afraid I'm going to screw his head off.

But in addition to the wind, there was no pain for a long time, Ji Yang opened her eyes, her palm wind had been withdrawn, and she saw a cold smile on her face.

This smile is really chilling.

"Do you know the woman in black who fought against me in the castle?"

Ji Yang was stunned for a while, a little confused, thinking that it was the man who had happened to her, he had just walked away from the ghost gate, and in the face of the oppression of her eyes, Ji Yang didn't dare not answer, and after a long time, he replied too dullly: "I don't know." ”

"I heard that Qian Jun accidentally obtained a book of palm magic, Phantom Palm, but what is surprising is that he never let his disciples practice, but just put this book away as a unique kung fu." Plain and leisurely, Shan Liye's tone was unhurried.

"What does Miss Shan want to say?" Ji Yang was puzzled.

"Dumping Jun likes to collect exercises and learn from them, and he must have hidden a lot of excellent martial arts in Dumping Fort." Shan Liye looked at him: "Could this be the reason why the Castle was destroyed?" ”

"You ask me?"

His face was mixed with weirdness, and he no longer called her a single girl on the left and a single girl on the right, omitting the surname and becoming a random 'you'.

She can see this change in full view.

"It's just boring to ask." Shan Liye kept staring at his face, as if she wanted to see a little difference from his face, but after a closer look, she still couldn't see anything, she said casually: "I think you are very suitable to answer this question." ”

"Then my answer is......" Ji Yang lengthened his tone and slowed his voice: "I don't know." ”

If it is true or false, it is also suitable to answer, because no one knows where those books are, and no one knows whether those books have been taken away.

But......

In the castle, the woman in black fought her with almost the same palm as the phantom palm, and if the man had been following her, he should have seen it.

What's more, she just showed him it through.

He couldn't have been so calm.

Looking at the long night, Shan Liye didn't ask any more, a person who didn't know anything, asked in vain.

The woman in black will apparition palms.

The identity of the woman, she had a guess.

After saying nothing, Shan Liye turned around and slowly walked forward in the forest, but Ji Yang was thinking, anyway, he had been exposed, and she would not kill him, it was better to follow directly and blatantly.

He only moved, but she seemed to see his thoughts, and a clear and cold voice came from in front of her back: "If you want to follow me, it's within my reach." ”

The figure paused, and Ji Yang took a breath.

Is this agreeable that he is tailgating?

Seeing that the back of the snow coat gradually disappeared, Ji Yang hid his breath well, and only then did he dare to follow, he was a smart person, since she put such words, he really did it, not far from her, not close, there was a distance, and he would not easily disturb her.

I followed her for two days, and now I am in the capital.

The chaotic shouting on the street was endless, she found a very secluded small restaurant, and picked a window position, Ji Yang didn't dare to go in, only guarded opposite the restaurant.

He watched her every move.

There is a bread seller next to him, no matter how good the concealment technique is, he still has to eat and drink, Ji Yang threw money to buy cakes as quickly as possible, and when he came back, there was no snow-clothed figure by the window.

Is this the same as losing?

Ji Yang grabbed the cake, his face was ugly, and he was full of regret.

Looking up and down around the restaurant, I didn't see the slightest shadow of her, as if the world had evaporated, obviously this small restaurant was only so big, and there was no other exit, where did she sneak away?

came to the window where she was sitting, stared at the table, and pondered, Ji Yang really couldn't figure it out, and when he was depressed, he saw that there was wine on the table, and he picked it up and poured two sips of it in accordance with the principle of not wasting it.

"I can see that you don't want to follow me."

Hearing the familiar voice behind him, the wine in Ji Yang's mouth almost squirted out, on this elusive light skill, he didn't dare to compare with her, slowly half a sound, he swallowed the wine with difficulty, and replied: "The master's order, you can't disobey." ”

Brushing past him, Shan Liye sat down, and saw that the figure in front of him was still stunned, so he said, "Why don't you get out of here?" ”

Ji Yang muttered in his heart.

Somehow, she wasn't happy.

Don't you blame him for drinking her wine?

Ji Yang didn't dare to think about it, put the wine pot away, and hurriedly exited the restaurant, but in fact, he couldn't help but cry bitterly in his heart, who would want to follow a frightened snow brake girl?

If it is protection, there is no need at all, and she should be grateful to Dade if she found out that she was stalking and lost her life.

If he talked about surveillance, he didn't know who she saw and what she did when she disappeared.

After eating and drinking, Shan Liye flew up the mountain opposite the palace and stood on the steepest hanging rock, in this position, he could see the Xiyan Palace at a glance.

The sun is up, and the light is spreading.

A long time passed.

Standing on a high place, Shan Liye always maintained a motionless posture, if it weren't for her white clothes flying in the wind, it would teach people to think that it was a beautiful sculpture standing here, not a person.

Her eyes were sad, and she looked at a striking hall in the palace, and she didn't know what kind of story was hidden there, she couldn't see it clearly, she couldn't see it, and she couldn't understand it.

Sensing that there was movement next to her, Shan Liye's eyes shrank slightly, and she looked sideways, Ji Yang didn't know when she came, standing on the rock next to her, the distance between her and her, not far, but not close.

After looking at him for a moment, he withdrew his light gaze.

Her lips moved, but she didn't know what to say.

She didn't make a sound, and neither did he.

The two of them just stood there quietly, like two beautiful ice sculptures, standing on the top of the mountain, looking down at the magnificent palace of carved railings and jade masonry below, the clothes of the two, one black and one white, the clothes were flapped with the wind again and again, and they touched slightly in the wrong sight.

The lark's song was crisp, swirling around the two of them, as if they were wandering and flying without scruples.

Shan Liye's mind is no longer in the palace, she has a lower expression, and her eyes are full of emotions that suppress oppression, she doesn't know how to describe it.

She didn't look at him again, and he was so short that she could even count that it was a quarter of an hour before he drifted silently down the rock.