"Of course I do. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 "As long as you're alive, you'll come," she said. The strings flicked again: "You should be able to hear what tune I play." I just didn't think you'd live that long. Huang Yu smiled bitterly: "I can't even think of this myself, everyone seems to do everything possible to get my life." He asked her, "But why are you bringing me here now?" The crescent moon in the sky was silent, and the crescent moon under the lamp was silent. Although the light was as faint as the moonlight, Topaz could still see her, and she could see it clearly. Her face was also pale, with an indescribable grace and nobility, but her eyes were as bright as the sun, full of determination and confidence. "Because you have entered here, you have stepped into the ghost gate, but I am not your opponent, naturally someone will attack you, you should be careful!"

In the distance, there was a faint spring thunder, and the silver hook-like crescent moon was hidden by the dark clouds at some point. There was a thunderclap, and the spring thunder sounded again. The pouring rain was like anger that had been in the chest for a long time, and finally fell. By this time Topaz had left the woman. Lightning tore through the dark firmament, and the raindrops shimmered silver like pearls, and then turned into a silver curtain of light, enveloping the dark land. It was supposed to be sunrise now, but when there was no lightning, it was darker between heaven and earth. Topaz stood under the torrential rain, letting the hail raindrops hit him, and it was so painful. There seems to be nothing in this world that can make him feel excited, worth the risk of doing, and there is no longer the kind of person who can make his palms sweat. But now there is. The rain was heavier, and Topaz strode forward, suddenly feeling a strong murderous aura. He couldn't see, he couldn't smell or touch, but he could feel it, he felt it like a leopard smelling blood. Bloody aura can dilute a rainstorm, and so can murderous aura. Strangely, this time the killing intent he felt was stronger in the storm. This time he undoubtedly met a very strange and terrible opponent again, who was watching in the dark, waiting for his life. He didn't know who this man was, but Topaz knew it was the woman who was talking about dealing with him. He only knew that as long as this person made a move, it would definitely be a fatal blow, and it was likely that he would not be able to dodge and resist. But instead of retreating from fear, his spirits were lifted. He waited for this person to appear, like a teenage girl waiting to see her ** on her first date. Now his dark trees and the houses of the mountain villa are the best cover for an assassin. The murderous intent he felt was stronger, but the person he was waiting for hadn't yet appeared. What is this person waiting for? There is a kind of person in this world who seems to be born to kill people. They are men, not beasts, but in their nature they have the composure of a bear, the brutality of a wolf, the agility of a leopard, and the cunning and patience of a fox. This person is undoubtedly that kind of person.

He's still waiting, just because he's waiting for the best opportunity. Topaz gave him such a chance. The interval between thunder and lightning is timed, and Chu Liuxiang has already calculated the gap between them. So he slipped suddenly. At that moment, lightning flashed again, and a black figure suddenly flew out of the dark trees like a bat. Lightning flashed and thunderbolts fell. In the afterglow of the lightning leaking from the torn dark clouds, a striking sword light could just be seen, and with this thunderbolt spring thunder volleyed down, carrying the power of heaven and earth, slashing at Topaz's head. This is a must-kill sword. This knife seems to have melted into one with this spring thunder that shook the heavens and the earth. Unfortunately, Topaz didn't really slip, it just looked like it did. It's not easy to pretend.