In a forest, the drizzle was hazy. Make the day even colder.

In the rain, there was a woman with thin clothes, and at this time she was even more wet by the rain, which made her shiver.

The woman seemed to be looking for something, and would always crouch down and rummage.

Under the trees, at the bottom of the stones.

After a while, the woman seemed to have finally found what she was looking for, and a smile appeared on her face.

In her hand, she was holding a mountain mushroom.

At this time, a man suddenly appeared.

He was ragged, with an abominable countenance, and a fierce look.

seems to have wandered so far, just fought with someone, the blood on his body has not dried up, and a remnant knife in his hand is also a little bloody.

When he saw the woman, his eyes lit up.

didn't step forward, grabbed the woman's wrist in his hand, and tried to violate it in vain.

The woman struggled fiercely, screaming desperately. But in this wilderness and jungle, how could anyone come to save her.

With a slight effort, the man threw the woman to the ground and reached out to tear the woman's clothes.

The woman was frightened, and in a panic, she grabbed a stone from her side and threw it on the man's head.

The man screamed in pain. In a fit of rage, he swung his knife and killed the woman.

Blood slowly flowed down the woman's throat, staining the mushrooms scattered on the ground red. She was killed like this, for no reason, and for no reason. Just because she's just a weak woman......

"Sister!" a girl's voice came from a distance, the girl was about six years old, ran to the woman and cried.

As if annoyed by the girl's crying, the man swung his knife and slashed at the girl.

The knife fell, bringing out the sound of the wind. However, if the scythe of death, it reaps life mercilessly.

But just when his knife was about to slash at the girl, it suddenly froze, not that the man couldn't bear it, but that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't cut half a point.

By this time, the girl had stopped crying. She stood up and looked at the man behind her, her bright eyes beginning to turn black like an abyss.

"Die. The girl's voice was low, like a demon whispering.

The next moment, the man burst in an instant, turning into a sky of blood.

After the man's death, the girl lowered her head and looked at the woman's corpse in a daze, and no one could guess what she was thinking from her expression, because there was only indifference on her face.

Dry day in the city.

"Let's go. Guo Xiaofei said, took back the spear and turned to leave.

No one dared to stop them, and those people from the Heavenly Sword Gang automatically retreated when Guo Xiaofei passed by, flashing a path.

The Ink Knife followed him, and along with the Ink Knife was the woman.

Only the Li Tiger was shed, standing in place, stunned, as if he couldn't believe that he was still alive.

Not far away, in the corner. A man took a deep look at the woman behind the ink knife, then dodged and disappeared into the alley.

Along the way, the woman stared at the back of the ink knife, staring at the man he regarded as his only hope.

She didn't expect that the ink knife would be like this, just using her, and mercilessly abandoning her after it was worthless.

She always thought that the ink knife was just indifferent, but she never thought that the ink knife was ruthless at all.

At this time, the woman suddenly wondered if she was wrong and found the wrong helper, but at this time she had no way out, because in this dry sky city, Modao was the only one who helped her.

Although that's just a kind of exploitation.

Back at home, Qing'er had already prepared a meal.

"Miss, you're back. Qing'er went out to greet her, her eyes were dark, as if she hadn't slept all night, and when she saw the ink knife, the worry on her face disappeared.

However, when she saw the woman behind the ink knife, an expression like Guo Xiaofei appeared on her face instantly.

"Miss, who is she?" Qing'er didn't ask Modao, but asked Guo Xiaofei.

"I don't know. Guo Xiaofei replied coldly. The indifference between the eyebrows vanished, replaced by a touch of anger. Although she let the woman go, she still couldn't accept her to stay with Modao.

On the way, she couldn't help but kill the woman several times, but in the end she endured it.

"Who are you. Seeing that Guo Xiaofei was reluctant to speak, Qing'er came to the woman and asked.

"Yu Man. The woman replied.

"Why follow him. Qing'er was referring to the ink knife.

"He promised me. Yu Man replied.

"Promise you what?"

"Promise to let me follow him. When Yu Man said this, a flush suddenly appeared on his face, and he lowered his head and made a shy look.

What she said was a little strange, and at this time, her expression was even more misleading.

"Impossible!" Qing'er's voice unconsciously became a little louder. She didn't believe that the Ink Knife would take a woman with her, and say things like asking her to follow her. Because the word 'follow' is equivalent to being his woman.

If you don't believe him, you can ask him. Yu Man looked at the ink knife, with a deep tenderness in his eyes.

Yu Man is not worried that her lies will be exposed, because in a sense, what she said is not false. She just didn't make the word 'follow' clear.

As for the ink knife, Yu Man will not be worried. Although they didn't get along for a long time, she found that Modao was actually a taciturn person, and such a person never bothered to explain anything.

"What she said is true?" Qing'er looked at the ink knife.

Without replying, the ink knife just nodded.

"How can this be ......" Although Modao replied, Qing'er still couldn't believe that it was the truth.

As for Guo Xiaofei on the side, he didn't take the woman's words seriously. From the moment when Modao acquiesced to her killing Yu Man, Guo Xiaofei knew that Modao definitely didn't care about women.

The reason why she didn't kill Yu Man was because she didn't want this woman who dared to appear next to the man she liked to die so simply.

Although he knew that this was not true, Guo Xiaofei didn't say anything, so he let Qing'er guess.

Although she and Qing'er depend on each other, she doesn't want to share the ink knife with anyone.

Because it was the ink knife that made her see herself and the world clearly, and it was the ink knife that saved her from the hands of the fairy and gave her a second life.

Since then, Guo Xiaofei has decided that Modao is the only man in her life.

Because she knew that the ink knife would never lie to her.

"No...... This is not true......" Qing'er never believed that in just one night, Modao brought back a woman from outside. She didn't believe that Modao was such a frivolous man, even if Modao admitted it herself, she still didn't believe it!

Qing'er whispered softly as she walked.

When he walked to the dining table, he suddenly stopped, kicked the dining table over, and kicked the food he had worked so hard to prepare for most of the night all over the ground.

"I don't want to believe it!" she shouted, running back to her room. There were tears in her eyes, and the teardrops fell and disappeared on the ground.

People always cry when they are sad, but the tears always disappear at the moment they leave people, because it does not want to carry this sadness, it would rather be wiped out.

Because tears are always cowardly......