The night was so quiet that Le Zichen couldn't sleep well no matter what. Her body was in turmoil. After a long time, when she heard the even breathing beside her, she slowly sat up and endured the discomfort.
She glanced at Leng Zhen, who was sleeping soundly, and frowned slightly. In order not to disturb him, she simply touched his sleeping point. Seeing that he was even heavier, she put on her clothes.
It was a little cooler in the night. She tightened her clothes and looked outside. A feeling of discomfort spread throughout her body. She ran into the bamboo forest alone. Bamboo leaves had long been scattered on the ground. This was the place where they used to be.
, she left in embarrassment, because she was afraid that Leng Zhen would not believe her. Although all the signs at that time showed that it was Xu Luoqing who was actually smart, she still couldn't help but want to leave.
The wind was blowing, so she simply walked to the side and sat on a stone bench. Looking at the increasingly clear black lines on her arms, she clenched her fists and slowly closed her eyes, emanating from the inside out of her body.
A faint red light lingered around her, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Although her expression was calm, it could be seen from the profile of her face that it had only just started for a short while.
Sweated.
Except for the rustle of the wind, everything was eerily quiet. If someone came here by chance and saw such a supernatural sight, they might be frightened. But in the middle of the night, no one would be nervous.
To this point.
After a while, Le Zichen's face began to turn a little pale, and the arm on the side, the black line, slowly receded. I thought nothing would happen, but then it immediately turned into
The color turned blood red. At this time, she immediately opened her eyes. The faint red color in her eyes immediately revealed a murderous aura. She looked to the side with sharp eyes and twitched the corners of her mouth.
Under the silver mask, there was an acquaintance. Le Zijun smiled and thought about it, what is this person's name? Oh, Jing Ye? Or another name? Fortunately, it doesn't matter what his name is.
Just one person.
Jing Ye squinted his eyes and looked at her, the hatred in his eyes became even stronger. He stood there calmly, as if he had no intention of doing anything, and the two of them just faced each other.
"What's wrong? I haven't seen you for a few months. Do you think I'm a lot prettier, girl? I'm stunned. You must have fallen in love with me, right?" She smiled, and crossed her arms with no trace of trace.
Sit in a more relaxed posture.
The corner of Jing Ye's mouth twitched, and he ignored this lunatic. Although he hated her to the core, his usual arrogance did not allow him to say any unpleasant words, so he just stood there.
Le Zihun couldn't tolerate others and just ignored her and stood up immediately. Jing Ye turned around and left at this time. Le Zihun was anxious. She didn't think that Jing Ye's coming here would be a friendly visit.
Want to escape in front of her? How unreasonable?
She ran over at once, kicked up a stone on the ground with her inertial kick, and flew straight in the direction of Jing Ye. Jing Ye was not an ordinary little guy. He quickly flashed,
Avoiding the stone, he immediately turned around. The sword in his hand also moved at this time, and Le Zijun smiled evilly.
"What? Where else do you want to go in front of me?"
"You can't control it!"
"I can't care! Jing Ye, you really don't care about me as a girl, right?" She said contemptuously. At this time, she suddenly remembered something and smiled extremely cruelly, "I said, your
It’s such a pity that even one of your arms is useless. Oh, by the way, why is Xu Luoqing missing? He’s dead?”
Dead? This sentence is really just a matter as light as a feather to her now. She is not a good person. Maybe if she gets used to being good, she will be suppressed by others, but she is not an absolute evil person either.
At least, she swore, she had never ended a person's life indiscriminately.
Well, it doesn't matter anymore. The retribution will follow after she killed those people with her own hands. Well, maybe they can avenge her in the underworld. Thinking of this, she left
He curled his lips, hoping that he wouldn't be beaten too badly.
Jing Ye paused. Le Zichen's words undoubtedly exposed his pain. Even though there were only two of them at this time, he still felt embarrassed. He moved his arms and frowned.
Even deeper, if it weren't for that whip, I wouldn't be like this.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Le Zichen became even more sure that his hand would never recover. If he didn't cut it off, he would be giving him a lot of face, but even if it was left on his body, it would still be a good thing.
The flexibility of his hands is probably not as good as it used to be, right? In other words, his hands are already useless in terms of force.
It won't have much effect.
"What's wrong? Did I say it right? Are you sad? Oh, maybe not. Anyway, Xu Luoqing is just a subordinate in your hands. How could someone like you, who is less human than me, think that there is something wrong?
How about a little bit of regret?" She seemed to be sighing with emotion, but also seemed to be laughing at herself.
"Shut up!" Jing Ye seemed to be furious at this time. His voice was not loud, but there was a lot of power in it. He pulled out the sword with a snap, and the anger in his eyes slowly grew bigger, "Are you here?"
Say one more thing, and believe it or not, I will kill you!"
It's not a question, but a certainty, as if if Le Zijun really says one more word, he can really kill her. Le Zijun is not scared, even if she may be fighting now.
It's not as good as before, but even if Jing Ye can't be beaten to death, it's not impossible to cripple him again.
She sneered, "What? You're so angry? Okay, do you think I'm afraid of you? You're a man, and you have so many abilities. Just kill me with the sword in your hand!"
The two of them stopped talking. They couldn't do anything without fighting. Jing Ye touched his feet, then jumped up, and stabbed Le Zichen's throat straight with his sword. Le Zichen was not too slow, and kicked
After getting on his Sword God, he narrowed his eyes, turned over in the air, and struck directly at his injured arm with his other leg.
It seemed that the old illness was not healed. His body trembled. Jingye gritted his teeth and took the kick. However, the backhand sword stabbed Le Zichen's body. She blocked it with one hand, regardless of what happened to her hand.
He turned over to the side, looked at his bloody palms, and tilted his head.
"How annoying. I didn't even let you bleed, but I got hurt first, but don't rush, take your time!"