A piece of corpse on the ground, or was torn throat, or was torn arm, thick blood in the air.

"Second young master, I'm afraid these two gray wolves are not simple." In the group, a slender figure was standing in the same place, holding a leaf in his hand. He was looking carefully, and heard the voice of the speaker. He slightly paused and slowly raised his eyes.

A beautiful face, covered with cold air, a pair of indifference incomparable toward the field to see, looking at the wolf, the corner of the mouth with a smile of irony, light mouth said: "a beast, why not simple?"

After that, the man's eyes narrowed slightly, raised his hand and threw out the leaves in his hand. The light leaves seemed to be mixed with the sharp arrow, and flew away towards the wolf with an air of killing. The leaves avoided people, and went towards the wolf with eyes.

At this time, a sharp arrow suddenly flew out of the dense forest. The momentum was no worse than that of the leaf. When the leaf was about to insert into the gray blue eyebrow, the sharp arrow suddenly crossed and nailed the leaf to the ground steadily.

People's hearts suddenly trembled, a small figure on the branch turned over and jumped down from the branch, and stood up slowly.

"Beast?" With a strong voice of killing, the suddenly appeared person slowly raised his head, a pair of golden and green eyes slowly opened, showed in front of the crowd, the eyes without any obstacles, straight to the white youth in the crowd.

The white man's eyes flashed a strong color of surprise. He looked at the woman standing on the open space. She was so petite, holding a long bow in her hand. It was obvious that the sharp arrow just came from her hand, and her eyes were full of murderers.

"Yi Tong..." The color of surprise in the man's eyes slowly converged, and a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth, pacing towards Jingyue.

"You are Yi Tong." The man looked up and down at Jing Yue with the eyes of incomparable examination, with curiosity and joy on a beautiful cheek. After a light look, he focused on Jing Yue's eyes.

Green eyes like wolves, flashing cold light.

The golden pupil is like a lion. The momentum in the eyes makes people tremble.

"Oh So what? " Jing Yue raised her chin coldly and arrogantly, slowly drew out the arrow from her back, put on the long bow, and slowly pointed to the man in white. The cold tip of the arrow was full of cold light. A pair of different color eyes squinted at the man in white, and the corner of her mouth slightly pursed and said: "you want to kill my wolf?"

Looking at Jing Yue's posture, the man in white has a strong sense of being locked in an instant. The strong sense makes him have an unavoidable feeling.

How terrible.

The man's heart trembled slightly, his fingertips moved slightly, and his eyes narrowed. They looked at each other for a long time, but they didn't see any movement. A group of people with swords behind them didn't command, so they didn't move their forehead. They froze for a moment.

At this time, when Jingyue was concentrating, she suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood. The smell of blood was so familiar.

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