The opponent made a quick spin to avoid Xiao Lingyue's frontal attack. At the same time, he grabbed her shoulders very quickly and slammed her head against the low wall on the side!
The rapid wind whistled in my ears.
If it hits hard this time, the head injury and bleeding will be light!
What a cruel attack!
Xiao Lingyue's eyes were cold, she quickly adjusted her body, lifted her legs and kicked the opponent's lower body hard, making it clear that she wanted to exchange injuries for injuries.
The opponent quickly withdrew his strength and retreated, and the strength in his hand also loosened. Xiao Lingyue quickly seized the opportunity and slashed the opponent's throat with a backhand knife.
"Bang!"
"laugh......"
Two voices sounded at the same time.
The former was when Xiao Lingyue's shoulder hit the low wall hard.
The pain seemed to break the shoulder bone into pieces, and Xiao Lingyue couldn't help but groan no matter how hard she endured it.
But she did not suffer this loss in vain. The sharp dagger in her hand was as good as scratching the other man's throat, bringing out a line of cold blood. A strand of hair beside the man's ear was cut off and fell lightly.
Without a moment's hesitation or pause, in the dark alley, the two people exchanged several moves at lightning speed.
From the beginning to the end, Xiao Lingyue didn't hear what the other party said. She could only judge that he was a man based on his strength and body shape.
The moves are fierce and fast, and the strikes are ruthless.
This kind of attack method...
Xiao Lingyue didn't know why, but the more she played, the more familiar she felt!
Reminiscent of the fact that the other party cleverly hid the sound of her footsteps in her footsteps at first and followed her for who knows how long.
Can this be done, is it possible...
An incredible idea suddenly flashed through Xiao Lingyue's mind!
Because she was distracted, the movements of her hands were slightly stagnant, and the other party immediately caught the flaw, clasped her wrist and twisted it, and pressed her against the low wall.
"Hiss..." Xiao Lingyue groaned in pain.
The next second, she felt a chill on her neck, like a cold spike pressing against her throat.
The man's deep and cold voice sounded: "Who are you?"
"..." Upon hearing this voice, Xiao Lingyue froze, feeling like she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
"Don't do it, it's me."
The man's movements were stagnant and his tone was suspicious: "...Shen Wan?"
Xiao Lingyue moved and tried her best to tilt her head, revealing half of her snow-white face: "Can't you recognize me?"
At this time, the wind happened to blow, the clouds dispersed, and the moonlight suddenly became much brighter.
Zhan Beihan looked down at half of her face and frowned slightly: "Where is the disguise on your face?"
"I soaked in the river all night, and I have long been washed away." Xiao Lingyue moved her wrist, "Let go first, it hurts so much."
Zhan Beihan let go of his hand and took a step back.
Xiao Lingyue turned around, leaned her back against the low wall, frowned and rubbed her wrists.
The moonlight shone on the other side of the corner, and in the blurry light, the skin on her face was as white as snow, almost as if it had not seen light for a long time, and her pale lips were slightly pursed in pain.
The two people spoke almost at the same time: "Why are you here?"
"Why are you following me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Beihan raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Lingyue knew what he wanted to ask and said helplessly: "I'll explain to you later. Did you follow me after you saw me coming out of the small courtyard?"
The man nodded and asked again: "What are you doing?"