C30 (1/2)

”It's you, girl. Why are you here so late at night? And they even brought people over. Is that your friend? ” With a slight movement of the nose, the man let out a surprised cry. His voice was very pleasant to hear, like the melodious music of bamboo leaves falling on a girl's lips. It was clear and soothing, even the ripples on the surface seemed to have been smoothed over.

”A few scoundrels.”

An Su indifferently replied with a few words, staring at the man dressed in vegetative robe who sat in the pavilion. A ripple of emotion finally rose in her indifferent eyes. She also hadn't expected that the person she thought she would never see again would actually appear in front of her.

That blind man?

red box stood by the side of the lake, the moonlight shone down from the dome of the lake slowly, the gentle wind blew past, causing ripples to spread out, the entire green lake was sparkling, and the stars seemed to gather in the sky.

The man was sitting by the lake. The dark green bamboo cane was placed on the stone chair next to him. He seemed to be quietly listening to the lush green bamboo trees by the shore, the rustling sound of the swaying waist of the girl in the wind, and the faint rippling sound of the leaves falling into the water.

Clear and peaceful, quiet and peaceful!

This was a very beautiful place, and also a painting that was hard to describe with words.

Unfortunately, the killing intent from the four assassins and the shining sabre and sword weapon in their hands had completely destroyed that tranquility.

”Heh, so you want to run over and find your old friend so that you can be her helper. Coincidentally, I'll grant you that wish and send all of you down to be lovers of ghosts so that you won't be lonely.” The whip-wielding man glanced at the man. When he saw him sniffing the air, he reached out his hand to touch the bamboo cane beside him. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

It turned out that this blind man was someone who did not know martial arts and could not see anything. Apart from the fact that they had to put in a lot of effort to chop down a knife, there was no effect on their mission tonight at all.

An Su retracted her gaze from the man, or more accurately speaking, she was looking at the man, when she suddenly raised her head to glance at the dark and gloomy middle-aged man.

The bottom of her clear eyes were slightly scarlet, before her killing intent had left her body, she had already turned into a shooting star and appeared in front of the man in an instant. The simple hand lightly landed on the man's Neck, and with a slight movement of her five fingers, a crisp cracking sound could be heard.

Twisting and breaking.

At the same time, the iron whip in the man's hand was snatched away. A dark blue thorny light danced, bringing about a gust of wind. Accompanied by the woman's ghost-like figure, it shuttled back and forth between the three men.

After the light dissipated.

It was the sound of four cold, hard objects falling to the ground.

The four of them fell to the ground at the same time. Other than the leader, the other three Neck s were torn apart, as if they had been bitten by wild beasts.

An Su looked at the corpses lying on the ground, expressionless, and casually threw away the iron whip in her hands. Ji Huashang originally had some foundation in martial arts, but unfortunately, it could only be considered to be in the third tier.

On the contrary, the internal energy that was sealed before her death was reborn with her. After these past few days of recuperation, although it hadn't completely merged with her body, it was still able to unleash 30%.

This was probably another form of compensation from the heavens.

Compensation?

She laughed at herself as she thought about these words.

Just as he turned to leave, a man's voice sounded from behind him.

”Miss, wait.”

In the air, the scent of blood permeated the air. When it landed on the man's keen sense of smell, it became even stronger. He used his bamboo cane and walked over to An Su's body, ”Miss, you, killed them? Are you alright? Are you hurt? ”

The air was still.

The man waited for a long time, but did not hear a reply. She then slowly said: ”Ji, I have heard about everything that happened that day and have been worried about you. I wonder if you are alright now? If you're not in a hurry to go, why don't you sit down and talk. ”Don't worry, it's very quiet here, and no one would come to visit normally.”

”You want to talk to me in the morgue?”

An Su frowned, her voice as cold as before: ”Aren't you afraid that I'll turn you into an ice-cold corpse like them?” If it wasn't because she didn't want to expose them, she could have taken care of these assassins in the dark alley, and she didn't need to pretend to run away to lure them away.

Absolute Demon Sect, a third-rate Killer's Organization in the martial arts world.

Send out so-called Twelve Gold Assassins.

It was obvious that Imperial concubine Jing and the others thought that it was enough for them to deal with her. Indeed, even if the Dark guard that Ji Zhan had arranged were by her side and did not expose himself, with Ji Huashang's martial arts skills, she could only become the target of slaughter.

”I believe that Ji is not a person who willfully kills innocent people.” The man's voice was as clear as the wind, ”If you feel that the smell of blood is too strong here, and there is a pavilion over there, we can go sit there and chat. Right, remember to bring that jug of wine and wine on the table.”

As the man spoke, he didn't even wait for the girl to reply before turning around and walking towards another pavilion not far away.

It was as if he was sure that she would agree.

An Su was completely able to turn around and leave, and could even kill him with one slash, but she did not pull out the dagger from her sleeve. After pausing for a moment, she picked up the thing on the table and followed.

The two of them sat facing each other as An Su sized up the man in front of him.

That day, her mind was in a state of turmoil and she did not have the time to examine it closely. Looking at him now, she felt that the man in front of her was really good-looking, about 22 or 23 years old. Even though he was only wearing a white robe, he looked even prettier than anyone she had ever seen.

It was clearly calm, like water, yet warm like the morning sun.

However, she felt —