C163 (1/2)

The long sword was facing Su Li, the silver white moonlight shone down, and the sword tip was filled with a creepy gloominess …

Su Li subconsciously held onto her injured shoulder. She had no chance of winning in a one against two fight.

Suddenly, the black clothed man turned to look at the leading black clothed man. He looked at him and did not say a word, but the sword tip continued to move away from Su Li.

”Damn it, do you want to be like last time?” The leader of the men in black realized that something was wrong and could not help but take a few steps back.

With a bang, the man in black moved. His long sword drew a beautiful arc in the night sky before landing on the leader's neck.

Blood immediately spurted out.

The man in black really didn't expect that he would turn the tables on him.

The two wounds on his abdomen, in addition to the fatal wound on his neck, caused him to fall to the ground without asking the reason.

The black clothed man kept his sword, his entire body was stiff as he stood with his back facing Su Li.

Not too far away, Su Li could still see his shoulders tremble slightly.

”Hurry up and leave.” The man in black reminded him, raising his foot to leave.

Su Li took a step forward, ”Song Lai, is it you?”

The black clothed man's footsteps suddenly froze. His hand that was hanging inside his sleeve immediately tightened and tightened.

”Why?”

Su Li took two steps closer, but the black clothed man suddenly turned around and shouted at her coldly, ”Stand there and don't move.”

Su Li stopped in his tracks and stood at the same place as him, looking straight at him.

At this moment, a swooshing sound rang out as it pierced through the air.

The man in black stepped forward and raised his hand to block the incoming arrow.

At the same time, more men in black came rushing over from all directions with bows and crossbows in their hands. The situation was imminent.

”You go first, I'll block.” The black clothed man fiercely pushed Su Li away.

The dense rain of arrows not only blocked their path, but also blocked their path.

Su Li gritted his teeth and returned to the side of the black-clothed man, ”Pick a direction with fewer people to break out of the encirclement.”

The black clothed man grabbed Su Li's arm, and flew up into the sky, flying towards the forest.

Along the way, the rain of arrows was blocked. One after another, they barely missed each other.

There were indeed less black-clothed men up there. The two of them worked together and fought their way to the top.

It was a good thing that the silver moon had started to hide. The sky was pitch black.

Su Li grabbed hold of the black-clothed man and hid behind a bunch of lush grass. He also randomly picked up a few branches and threw it in a direction.

The man in black that followed closely behind them had indeed heard the sound and chased after them. Soon, he disappeared …

The two of them waited for a while longer. When they could no longer feel the black-clothed man returning, they both let out a sigh of relief.

Su Li pulled off his bandana. It was too dark to see his face clearly.

But he subconsciously dodged, ”Fourth Miss, you …”

”It really is you.” When he called the Fourth Miss, he used his original voice, ”Why?”

”I …” Song Lai wanted to dodge, but she was holding onto his bandana with one hand and his clothes with the other, making it impossible for him to escape.

”You are the Witch Clan Member?”

”I'm not.” Song Lai rejected it, and after he spoke, he felt that it was not right, he shut his mouth, and did not hum anymore.

Su Li bit his lower lip. When the black clothed men surrounded them earlier, they were talking about organizations, ”So, you are an organization that does things for the Witch Clan Member?”

Song Lai still did not say a word.

Su Li was furious, he raised his hand and mercilessly slapped Song Lai's head, ”You followed me for so long, when have I forced you to do this? It was you who said that you wouldn't endanger my life, so I never thought of investigating you. ”

”I …” Song Lai suffered from the pain. All sorts of things that happened in the past surfaced in his mind, and she would always pat his head in such an intimate manner.