Ye Xiaoqian had never been trained to perceive the breath, and naturally she couldn't talk about seeing through it, although Xu Xiaoyue had indeed considered teaching this knowledge earlier, but in the end it was still ranked at the end of the training schedule, after all, most of this kind of ability was applied on the battlefield, or it was a necessary moral skill for spies to spy in the city.

And no matter how you look at it, these two special circumstances are temporarily out of contact with Ye Xiaoqian. Even if she automatically asked Ying to rush to the front line of the jungle to fight and train, Ye Wen would definitely not approve it.

Therefore, she obviously did not expect that someone would actually come out from behind the tree in a big way. If it weren't for the fact that the black-robed man was so shocked that he lost his original keen observation ability, he should have been able to see Ye Xiaoqian's stunned expression at that moment when he glanced at the past.

Ye Xiaoqian is very lucky, she also knows very well that she is very lucky, the black-robed man's misjudgment of her ability is the first thing to be thankful about, although she has grown up smoothly under the protection of Ye Wen since she was a child, and rarely has personal contact with the sinister world outside, but it still does not affect this smart and sensitive little girl's insight in this regard.

Although he couldn't calculate the true level of the other party due to his shallow experience, Ye Xiaoqian clearly sensed that this black-robed man had combat experience and Dao power accumulation far above him, and once he fought, he was only afraid that he would be more than lucky.

Maybe it is affected by the character traits of Ye Wen, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, or maybe there is an inevitable reason for the two of them to become brother and sister who depend on each other without being related to each other, Ye Xiaoqian, who knows that the situation is not good, is still very calm, a little scared, and her face is a little pale, but the hands that can hold the sword are still extremely calm, and the legs that can run and leap are still in a state of readiness.

The black bubble man's cold eyes hidden under the black cover narrowed slightly, and he suddenly felt that this seemingly delicate girl was a little calm and terrifying, maybe her strength was not very good, but with this unwavering and fearful spiritual will, it was difficult to underestimate.

In the courtyard, a black-robed man and a little girl confronted each other in silence, and the air was full of tension, as if a brutal battle could be seen at any time.

The wind blows the treetops and makes a rustling sound.

Suddenly, the silent and tense confrontation was broken by a voice.

"Brother Ye, Sister Xiaoyue, there is an enemy-!"

Ye Xiaoqian's eyes rolled, and after taking a deep breath, she shouted vigorously towards the sky above the gradually brighter light, feeling a little proud in her heart, hehehehe, how could this girl have a hard encounter with you, of course, it is to gather people to beat you, the big bad guy in the black robe.

A hint of sarcasm appeared in the eyes of the black-robed man, and he looked at Ye Xiaoqian coldly, but he had no intention of stopping it, and he didn't seem to be worried that this move would attract a siege by a strong enemy.

The sound was endless, echoing in the corridors of the house, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it did not get the response it should have received at all, and the sensitivity of the monk's ears and eyes was far comparable to that of ordinary people, and this volume was not only able to reach any corner of the house, but even the people passing by the laneway outside the wall could not be ignored.

But now it's like a bullet of stagnant water, and it can't cause the slightest ripple.

The corners of the black-robed man's lips curled slightly, and he laughed strangely: "Truly, little girl, don't waste your strength, even if you cut your throat, it's useless." ”

Of course it's useless, as a high-level spy who has been lurking for many years, if even a little girl can't be trapped, I'm afraid that someone will reveal my identity early on, this corner of the mansion has been under his control since he appeared, and blocking the sound to prevent the news from leaking is just the most basic trick.

"The profundity of the rune world is not something that a little girl like you can understand!"

Ye Xiaoqian thought that her response to the normal routine was a wonderful one, but when she saw the immovable figure of the black-robed man, she knew that she still underestimated the enemy's ability.

Frustrated for a few seconds, Ye Xiaoqian worked hard to cheer herself up in her heart, come on Ye Xiaoqian, you can't be scared by this big villain, you are a heroine and heroine who can stand side by side with Brother Ye in the future, how can you give up so simply, how can you lose to this little role!

Ye Xiaoqian is not a proud and arrogant little girl, but she is a little girl who thinks she has lofty ideals.

If the black-robed man can telepathically, see through the girl's mind, and know that he is actually called a "little character" by a little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, I am afraid that he will be so angry that he will be desperate to kill him at this moment.

The beautiful little girl snorted: "Black-robed weirdo, you are the one who doesn't understand Xiao Qian's true strength." ”

As soon as the words fell, a cyan sword light suddenly burst out from the ground, enveloping the black-robed man over there, and then, a petite figure wrapped in the blue light suddenly rushed to the side.

In the shadows, you can see vines and phantoms swaying and wriggling on the ground, shaking the dust on the ground while protecting the running girl figure with an extremely tight posture.

"Hmph!

The black-robed man standing in place snorted coldly, his thin left hand seemed to be grabbing and pinching the void slowly, and a fine shattering sound suddenly erupted from the bones of his hand, and a strange black light bloomed from the surface of his skin, and suddenly exploded in an instant, shooting wildly around, and it was actually the latter that crossed Ye Xiaoqian's cyan figure and hit the gray wall behind the tree.

Black cracks appeared out of thin air, spreading around them in an instant, quickly fading the color on the way up, forming an invisible barrier from the bottom up, completely enveloping the position of the two of them in a ten-zhang radius.

Bang!

The cyan figure collided with the invisible barrier, and at the moment of contact, a trace of black gas burst out, and it was fleeting in mid-air, and then, a painful muffled sound sounded in the courtyard, and the cyan figure was as if it had been kicked by someone, and it bounced in the direction of the place, and the cyan vines shattered in the air.

Ye Xiaoqian slammed her sword on the ground, a touch of red blood oozed from the corner of her lips, her face turned slightly pale, Huo Ran raised her eyes and looked over, only to see that her sword with almost full strength was tightly held in his hand by the black-robed man with his palm, and the sound of Zizi was endless, and then the cyan sword shadow was completely crushed by the withered hand.

Scattered around like cotton wool, the black-robed man snorted coldly, and then suddenly took a step back, with an imperceptible anger in his eyes.

When she saw this scene, Ye Xiaoqian couldn't help but smile bitterly, touched the shallow blood marks on her face, her heart seemed to be pressed into it, and her heart was heavy, it was only one step, this gap in strength was really insurmountable, Sister Xiaoyue's realm should be far above the black-robed person, but the pressure brought to her at the beginning was far less than this moment, Sister Xiaoyue, you really released too much water.

Ye Xiaoqian was not afraid at the moment, but there was a faint helplessness, and there was a touch of maturity on her pretty little face that even Ye Wen and Xu Xiaoyue had never seen, it was a kind of indifference in the face of death, if it was placed on a soldier who had experienced a battlefield fight, it was not a strange thing, but now it appeared on a young girl, but it had a heartbreaking beauty.