The drizzle was like silk, washing away the dust, and the candle flame followed behind the young lady and Bai Yi unhurriedly, but did not say anything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAlthough Sister Yuanmu's meaning is very clear, she doesn't think so, for her, Miss's mind is the most important and the only important thing.

Over the years, she has followed behind the young lady, and what she has seen most is not the vain scenes in the bustling, but such a thin and lonely old alley and the sadness accompanied by the drizzle of early spring. Behind the prosperity, there is always a darkness that is difficult to clear, just like the correspondence between light and darkness, both of which are indispensable.

The sound of small footsteps was sought and earned, and it was drowned in the sound of the rain, of course, Bai Yi noticed it one step earlier, but Tianyi, who was holding his right hand, always smiled and did not let go.

"Leave it to Xiaohuo, I want you to accompany me to meet someone. Tianyi leaned into the young man's ear and comforted softly, "Xiaohuo is very powerful, don't worry." ”

Looking at the peace in Tianyi's eyes, Bai Yi also let go of his worries, although the warning in his divine thoughts was already as strong as a whistle. After all, even if he stayed, it would have no effect. He doesn't have internal qi yet, he is only a third grade, his strength is not enough, these are the most realistic problems.

The flame-colored red iron long knife suddenly came out of its sheath, and Candleflame turned around with a paper umbrella in one hand and a knife in the other. Her eyes were misty, facing the direction from which those footsteps came, standing silently, silently waiting. If Shuojin is a lonely and proud wild cat, the candle flame now gives the white clothes the feeling that this is a sleeping tiger, with its minions hibernating.

However, the awakened tiger is going to eat people.

The sound of a "mistaken" sword unsheath resounded through this not very long old alley. Two rows of black-clothed killers came side by side, their swords clenched in their hands, draped diagonally at their sides, even if it was only an hour now, it still made people feel that the sky was dark and slaughtering.

A hint of redness flashed in Candle Fire's pupils, and her eyes were still indifferent, even though the other party was numerous and menacing. Maybe for ordinary people, this is a desperate death, but for her, it is just a commonplace exercise.

Holding a slender knife almost the same length as himself, the candle flame suddenly flipped his wrist, and the flash of the knife swept the rain curtain, mixed with the splash of blood, as if blood-colored fireworks were blooming in this drizzle.

It was the clearest warning of all, and she wanted to tell the little ones who were hiding in the shadows that no one could stop her sword, not even a well-trained group of dead soldiers. The sky was soaked in blood, but it was soon washed away by the drizzle, as if the flame was about to be extinguished.

"Very good, it is worthy of being the strongest blood flame under Her Royal Highness the Princess, and it is also a rare blessing to fight with you. Seeing that the people who were in a mess and hiding in the shadows finally came out helplessly, he really didn't expect that the well-trained dead soldiers under his hands would make this little girl, who was only half as tall as an ordinary person, chop clean in a round like chopping melons and vegetables.

However, entrusted by people, loyal to people. He hasn't thought about giving up yet, for him, the deeper the contradictions in the Luo family, the better, no one wants to always have an emperor-like figure sitting in Jiangnan, so that no one has a chance to get ahead.

However, what he didn't expect was that he hadn't said a word of greeting, reported his name, and delayed the time, and the other party's sword light burned over in an instant, just like a fierce fire.

"Noise!" Candleflame didn't have time to listen to this thief-eyed guy's nonsense, her task was Miss's guard, how could she waste time here. What is the identity of this person and who instructed him to come, it doesn't matter at all, it's better to just hack him to death.

Looking at that scene of aggression like fire, the boy in plain clothes suddenly felt a little helpless, he didn't want to become a ghost under this knife light like those miscellaneous fish, that would be too inconsistent with his identity. He is a wandering sword in the rivers and lakes, a number of seven-grade masters in the southern rivers and lakes, known as the most promising young talent to enter the eighth-grade, the prodigal son of the rivers and lakes.

It's a pity that the candle flame really doesn't talk about any affection at all, as soon as the knife is lit, the knife will begin to burn fiercely, as if it has endless internal qi. Such a ferocious offensive, although Bei Nanyue is the same as the candle flame is the same as the seventh grade, but it is also impossible to parry at all. Don't say the sword, he didn't even have a chance to take a breath and pull the sword out of its sheath.

secretly complained in his heart, he was also helpless, how could he take such a drudgery. This little tiger really eats people!

The arc of flames was finally coming to an end, and the candle flame had to admit that the insect on the other side was really powerful. Although he didn't completely dodge his sword, he was able to avoid the flame on the tip of the knife at the least cost, and the candle flame really hadn't seen a few people who could do it.

But that's not all!

The left hand holding the umbrella did not move at all, and the candle flame suddenly took a step forward, and the long knife pointed directly at the opponent suddenly followed the wrist. As if breathing, the dantian ** qi roared, and the strength suddenly urged to the tip of the knife, and for a while, the whirlwind raised on the knife gushed out the internal qi that turned into flames.

This is the essence of the Liaoyuan knife that Candle Fire has learned, and she can already return her internal qi to nature with the help of the power of heaven and earth, suppressing her opponents.

Manpower will eventually be exhausted, and how can it compete with the natural power of heaven and earth. In the face of this master of the same seven grades, Candle Flame also had to show a little real ability, but unfortunately failed to make a contribution.

Although the sudden eruption of fire burned the other party to the ground, it was a pity that now that it was under the rain after all, there was only so much she could do. Of course, this is also a rare lesson, Candle Flame thought to himself secretly.

On a rainy day, she should bring ink out, this should be her home field.

Ignoring the bad guy who escaped, Candleflame won't fall for someone else's trick to get out of the mountain, and her duty has always been only one, which is to protect the safety of the young lady. Even though Miss's martial arts are indeed higher than the candle flame, you can't let Miss make a move every time. In that case, what's the use of having a few of them?

Dancing on the slippery stone slab like the young lady, the candle flame did not hesitate to wear her delicate red riding boots, and from time to time a little drizzle drifted from the paper umbrella to her face, wetting her with the immaculate joy of being infected by her own young lady.

The mutilated corpses behind her will naturally be dealt with, and she doesn't need to worry about it, maybe for her, grievances have always been so simple. Simply killing, simply being killed, this is her rivers and lakes.