At night, the pure white clothes fluttered and quietly stopped at the corner of the eaves, overlooking the lights of Bilian Island. Behind the white veil, a pair of perceptive eyes have the acuity to search for prey.

The moon is bright and clean, and Ye Whistle is miserable. Xie Junhe is leaning against the pane, leaning against the couch, blowing a minor tune alone. The minor key is impregnated with the past that only he knows, and it is screened in his memory. As soon as he closed his eyes, there were too many mysteries in the Beacon Ridge that rushed towards him with teeth and claws.

Chu Tao was right, he had been disrupted, and he couldn't see anything clearly, whether it was the Iron Dust Jue that suddenly appeared, or the movements of the white-clothed holy envoy, or Chu Xuehai, who was originally familiar but now became unfamiliar.

The whistle broke. "Think long......" he muttered in a low voice, but he really didn't know who to talk to. Chu Tao didn't know what he was busy with in the Black Stone Cliff.

Suddenly, the faint movement behind him was not like the wind, but like the warmth of a person. Immediately after, it seemed to be a sharp blade breaking through the wind, with a whining sound like a chirping. Xie Junhe raised his hand, and a dart was caught between his fingers. The red rope on the dart was tied with a note: "The shadow of the Tiger Cliff is revealed." ”

"Who?" Xie Junhe shouted angrily and walked out of the window.

However, outside the courtyard, there are only a few dead branches, sparse shadows and swaying in the wind.

Xie Jun walked towards the wall under the shadow of the tree. Beyond the wall, I saw a wisp of white robe jumping between the interlaced eaves, flashing three or five times before disappearing.

The white-clothed holy envoy was awe-inspiring in his heart, Xie Junhe quickly followed, and went straight to the direction where the white shadow disappeared, and he actually arrived at the reeds by the long river.

Is this guy going to cross the river? Xie Junhe was overjoyed in his heart: I don't believe you can still fly over the shore with wings! As he watched with bated breath, he saw a swaying in the depths of the reeds, and he could hear the sound of water and leaves. A penny is rising and falling under the stars, and under the cover of a high reed wall, it is gradually moving away.

Yes, Xie Junhe jumped on the waves, and stood firmly in the stern of the boat at the moment when the boat left the reeds.

At the bow of the boat, the man in white hesitated slightly, then got up leisurely, and let the boat pass away one by one. No matter what happened behind him, he always kept his face behind him and didn't say a word. Looking closely, there is no sharp weapon on the body. It's not like a white-clothed holy envoy, but it's just as elusive - this person doesn't seem to have malicious intentions, but at least this light function can get in and out of a place like Bilian Continent where masters gather, and it's not easy.

Looking at the slender figure again, Xie Junhe was simply startled: the light white gauze danced in the wind, faintly, showing the graceful lines of a woman! The veil could not cover the jade neck at all, and the hands holding the long penny were as white as fat jade. A faint feminine fragrance wafted in the wind. He stared at it for a long time, in a trance, as if he had fallen into a dream.

The boat was bumped by the wind and waves, splashing him with water all over his body, and he realized that it was really rude to stare at a woman like this. A woman's temper is the most unbearable. Xie Junhe dusted off the water droplets all over his body and asked, "Tiger Cliff, what's going on?"

The strange woman's voice was cold, but unexpectedly a little familiar: "Your people should have received the news, I don't need to worry too much: the white-clothed holy envoys gathered at the Tiger Cliff, and they were about to deal a heavy blow to Bilian Zhou. ”

"However, the beacon sentry along the coast has not been reported. ”

"When the head of Chu captured Bilian Continent, did the beacon sentry report the news?"

"What do you want to do when you sneak into a key place in the middle of the night?"

The woman snorted and sneered, and replied: "You are a man who runs a few miles after a girl in the middle of the night, and you still stare at people without knowing how to be polite, what do you want?"

Xie Jun and Dengshi were choked for a long time, and they felt that this woman was a powerful character.

"Is the injury better?" the woman asked suddenly.

"How do you know......" Xie Junhe was stunned again.

"But depending on your skills, it should be fine. The woman smiled.

"You saved me?!" Xie Jun and himself were both frightened by their own thoughts. Wu Zixi was surrounded by Sen Ran that day, she was just a woman, what ability could she take away him who was seriously injured and unconscious? But if not, how could she ask about her injuries for no reason? He stared at her beautiful figure in a daze, convinced that he was not in a fantasy realm.

The woman smiled again: "Have you ever seen me save you?" If I say yes, I may just lie to you." If I say no, I may be hiding it from you. As it is, it is what it is. Why ask others?", an ambiguous remark, but a hidden mystery.

"Who the hell are you?" Xie Junhe asked in a deep voice.

"It's me and not me, Hongchen is clutched, but phantom, why be persistent?"

"I have to know. Xie Junhe said resolutely.

"I ......" The woman suddenly fell silent, obviously, she didn't want Xie Junhe to know her true identity. The veil dances in the wind, reflecting a hazy beauty.

He stood firmly in the stern of the boat, intending to remove her veil - although the woman opposite was unknown, he was confident that he would not lose to a woman if he really fought. But after all, he gave up, and if he wanted to be rude to an unarmed woman, he would not be a scoundrel to this point. Moreover, this woman may have saved herself.

One black and one white, two long shadows looked at each other strangely in the wind and waves. No one speaks, no one makes a move. She no longer holds on, and lets the boat drift with the flow.

Silent.

The starry sky is lonely.

He didn't know where she was going, he only knew that the only connection with her was this Ye Xiaozhou. Since she took the initiative to find her, there was no reason why he should not pursue it to the end. No matter what the courtesy, he stared intently at her every movement, lest she dissipate again without a trace as soon as she was relieved. The wind blew away her long hair, which was as smooth and dazzling as a black waterfall.

It was an hour of drifting. The woman smiled happily: "Go back, if your people suddenly can't see you, they should be in a hurry." ”

Xie Junhe turned his head cautiously, and the corner of his eye swept to the lights of Bilian Continent, which was already hazy in the fog behind him. but it was much brighter than when he left. Looks like something is happening.

Suddenly, the strange woman's voice was euphemistic and long: "Your Ye whistle is very good, just like ...... back then"

"Back then?" the moment I turned around, the boat was empty!

In the midst of the horror, I fixed my eyes and looked again, only to see the highest place of the building ship in the distance, the white shadow was standing in the wind, as if it was smiling at him, but it was only for a moment, and then it disappeared in the night. Only then did I wake up to the fact that the boat was very close to the other side.

Although it was a frustration, the connection was broken. Xie Junhe reluctantly held on to the penny and turned around and returned to Bilian Continent. "Back then...... Back then?"All the way, the more I thought about it, the more unpleasant it became: Ye Whistle back then, apart from blood ghosts, who else in the world knows now? Suddenly, a name flashed through his heart like lightning, and he trembled all over, and he almost lost his hand: "Su Su?"

He was dumbfounded.