The two figures were one behind the other.

Traveling through the wilderness.

In front of him is a girl in white with a stiff expression and vacant eyes.

Behind him was a young man in black with a hideous and twisted face and a trembling body.

Neither of them spoke, they just kept moving forward in a straight line, as if they had no direction or purpose.

Suddenly, Bai Lingyu stopped without warning.

With a painful expression on her face, she slowly squatted down while covering her head.

One meter behind her, Yan Shi stood upright, neither speaking nor moving.

It's like a sculpture made of black mountain stone.

After a long time, she stood up with difficulty, and her blank expression suddenly gained a hint of life.

"Both of them are gone."

"Originally I thought I wouldn't care at all, but until that moment came, I realized that was not the case."

"I used to be condescending and felt that the meaning of their appearance was just to be tools for me and the teacher.

But it wasn’t until I actually took that step that I realized that they and I are actually the same and there is no fundamental difference.”

"They are me, and I am them."

"Unfortunately, I realized it was too late."

"They will never appear again, just like I can never go back to the past."

Her face was filled with tears, and her face became more and more distorted.

Just as time goes by.

Her expression became calm again.

The eyes are no longer empty, and have even become clearer and more pure than before.

"But so what?"

Bai Lingyu turned around slowly, his eyes fell on Yan Shi, who was standing still, and said to himself, "The teacher raised me since I was a child, doted on me in every possible way, and responded to all my requests. Now that I have grown up, I have the ability."

Of course, I should repay her kindness."

"Even if I die because of this, as long as the teacher can occasionally remember my name, then I have died a worthy death and I have not come to this world in vain."

As she said this, she suddenly laughed, full of joy.

"I suddenly understood what the teacher was thinking.

Since some people think that I am the teacher's weakness, I can use my death to misjudge those people and create better opportunities for the teacher to take action."

"This is the greatest meaning of my life..."

Bai Lingyu stood on tiptoes and patted Yan Shi's head gently, "You won't understand, after all, you are just a dog.

Even if I have reached the third level of energy and blood, I still can’t understand people’s words and can’t see through people’s hearts..."

Suddenly, she suddenly became silent.

An expression of pain appeared on his face again.

Threads of blood overflowed from the seven orifices, staining that quiet and beautiful face into something weird and terrifying.

"This feeling, this feeling again."

"Why did it appear at this time?"

She kept tearing her hair and scratching her body.

The sharp nails scratched the skin, instantly leaving bloody scars.

A sharp contrast to the fair and delicate skin before.

"There they were shouting, I heard it, I could feel it, right in that direction."

She whined softly, her whole body suddenly accelerated, turned into a white line, and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

Behind him, Yan Shi followed closely step by step with a dull expression.

The muscles in his legs were trembling rapidly, and large clouds of white snow and mud were constantly exploding under his feet. From beginning to end, he kept no more than ten steps away from her.

……………………

A loud arrow rose into the sky.

A sharp neighing sound came with the wind.

"stop!"

As soon as Shang Bian raised his hand, the entire team quickly stopped.

He looked around and said, "Hurry the carriage over there and everyone hide in the woods!"

Wei Tao walked up from behind and stared at the dim night ahead with him.

Not long after, a disciple from the Qingshan Club rushed back.

His face turned a little pale.

"Sir, we saw a large number of soldiers with black scarves on their heads ahead of us. They are heading this way."

"That noisy arrow was shot by them."

"How many are there in total?"

Wei Tao frowned and asked.

"My subordinates took a look from a distance and saw that there were at least a hundred people on the other side, and their lineup was well-organized. They were definitely not a ragtag group of bandits."

"It seems that we met the elite of the Black Turban Army."

Wei Tao slowly exhaled a breath, his tone vaguely confused, "But why do they appear on such a wilderness trail? Are they just here for us?"

Shang Bian's face was gloomy, with water almost dripping from his brows, "Sir, no matter who the other party's target is, we will probably bear the brunt."

Wei Tao nodded and made a decision quickly.

"Master Shang, take the others deep into the woods for a while. I'll go over and see what kind of character these people are."

At this point, he closed his eyes to block the flash of murderous intent in his eyes, "They appeared here and blocked our way. This is a mistake in itself. Someone must help them correct it..."

Suddenly, a series of shrill screams sounded.

There was also a sharp and twisted female laughter in the middle.

Passed along by the night wind.

"A woman?"

"This killing speed!"

"Who is it!?"

Shang Bian was horrified and turned his head subconsciously.

But all he saw was a ball of snow exploding, and Wei Tao's figure was no longer around him.

Swish swish swish swish!

A white figure kept walking through the crowd.

Behind him, there was a man with an ape's back and a wasp's waist. He punched and retracted silently, like a mindless killing machine, frantically harvesting fresh lives one by one.

Blood flew everywhere where the two men passed, and they screamed again and again.

In just a few dozen breaths, most of the more than a hundred black turban rebels were killed, and the remaining ones were so violently killed that they lost their courage and fled in all directions, throwing away their weapons.

But they couldn't match the speed of the girl in white.

Many people were overtaken and beaten to death before they ran very far. Only a few lucky ones used the time gained from the tragic death of their comrades to flee forward desperately, away from the bloody and horrific killing field behind them.

.

Then, they ran into a tall figure flying towards them.

Flesh and bones were separated in an instant, and blood spilled on the ground.

After all, he still couldn't escape this sudden murder.

Wei Tao shook off a little blood on his fingertips and looked through the night to the open space ahead.

There were stumps of limbs, broken arms, blood, flesh and white bones everywhere, making it look like a horrific scene of bloody hell.

The blood stains the white clothes red.

The girl stood there quietly, like a coquettish flower blooming in the blood prison, giving people an inexplicable sense of magical and strange beauty.

She slowly raised her head.

Just in time to meet his gaze looking down.
To be continued...