With the cool night wind, the Golden Gate Bridge is like a ladder under the light of stars, crossing from the other end of the distant time and space.

At this time, it's 11 o'clock in the night. People have gone to bed. Occasionally, the passing vehicles speed up and leave the place. They don't stop much. After all, the name of the holy land of suicide is there. Everyone will feel unlucky.

And in the vast night, from one end of the bridge, the line of water and sky, a white figure came floating.

She seems to be walking very slowly. Shi ran doesn't bring any fireworks. But the real speed is extremely fast, because a car that was parallel with her was left behind by her in an instant, and only two lights could be seen.

Brush, like the ghost of the night, white body film moment to the other end of the Golden Gate Bridge.

She suddenly stopped and looked at the river under the bridge. She didn't know what she thought of. She sighed leisurely and seemed to have endless sadness.

However, in the next moment, the old indifference was restored, and the eyes looking at the city were full of disdain and hostility.

Even more than just this city

This man is the woman in white whom I have seen for several times.

But somehow, she also appeared in San Francisco.

The woman in white looked at the distance, confirmed the direction, and then flew away.

Ruan Zhe, the base camp of the Vietnamese Gang, just came out of master hadiman's room. He just got the solemn information. After reading it, he found that it was more and more necessary to get rid of this boy.

Because this guy's record in Xiangjiang is really appalling. He is ordinary in the mainland of China, and he doesn't do anything amazing. But in Xiangjiang, it is out of the limelight, almost Xiangjiang only a few experts are picked down. Although in Ruan Zhe's eyes, those people are not experts at all.

Just now, Ruan zhe dragged master hadiman to continue to trace his solemn whereabouts. He always had a feeling that his plan might be broken in the hands of this young man.

This feeling is not caused by the illusion of hatred, but the sixth feeling after entering the dark force triple.

This kind of feeling made Ruan zhe very upset for a time. He wanted to vent his anger at the thought of it. It's just a little Tiao Sao. I can crush him with a little strength. Why do you give yourself this feeling?

Ruan Zhe, who was distracted, was wandering around in a disguised way.

All of a sudden, his steps stopped, his eyes shrank, and a feeling of fear flashed away.

Ruan zhe never thought that there would be a moment of fear after he stepped into the dark force triple!

In front of him stood a woman in white. The woman turned her back to him and raised her head slightly, as if watching the moon.

It's not women's posture that makes Ruan zhe afraid. No one in the world can scare others with just one posture. But he didn't know when this woman was here!

"Who are you?" Asked Ruan Zhe in Vietnamese.

The woman in white turned around gently. Her cold eyes were like stars, shining with dim light. Ruan zhe just looked at them, and he felt that he could not help falling into it.

"No!" Ruan zhe called in secret and bit the tip of his tongue. Then he woke up and saw that the woman's face was more murderous.

"It's good to be able to get out of my lightless prison so quickly." The woman in white spoke in Chinese.

Ruan zhe listened to the language of the woman in white, and he couldn't help but kill her.

This woman is Chinese! I have nothing to talk about with Chinese people. Either you die or I live.

Thinking of this, Ruan zhe didn't answer at all. Instead, he staggered slightly and put on the most offensive posture.

The woman in white looks at Ruan Zhe's posture and smiles. Even if she smiles, it makes people feel cold.

"Where is he?" Suddenly, the woman in white shook her hand, and a portrait appeared in front of Ruan Zhe.

Ruan zhe frowned and looked, then he was shocked.

I saw a heroic man in the picture, but the eyes destroyed the whole image. The small eyes and eyebrows immediately remind people of the word "zhangtoumousu".

What surprised Ruan zhe was not the image of the man, but that he knew him.

To be exact, it's not only about understanding, but also close relationship.

Because the reason why Ruan zhe was able to successfully enter the three layers of dark strength was because of this man. Without this man's guidance, Ruan zhe could not break the three layers of window paper!

For him, Ruan zhe did not know his origin or his name. But he always treated him respectfully as a master. That man didn't care about Ruan Zhe's master and disciples. In other words, there were really few things in the world that he could care about.

That person... Ruan zhe suddenly surprised to think that that person's temperament is very similar to this woman in white! Both of them have a kind of worldly spirit. However, the woman in white looks at the world coldly, but that person is totally disdainful, and regards all things in the world as cud dogs.

"I won't tell you." Ruan Zhe's eyes narrowed and his voice sank.

"It doesn't matter. You'll say it." The woman in white didn't seem to care about Ruan Zhe's attitude at all, but said softly.

Ruan zhe couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you so sure? Do you know the secret door technique? Your skill just now is really powerful, even I almost hit the road unconsciously. But you are still too naive. Do you really think that the technique is invincible? In front of martial arts experts, you don't even have a chance to show half a point! "

After hearing this, the woman in White said to Ruan Zhe, "I know, so what?" but it was far more hurtful than that.

Ruan Zhe's pores contracted and then opened in a moment of anger. His whole body energy was exchanged in this moment, and he rushed to the woman in white with great strength.

He wants to teach this woman a lesson, to let her know, Xuanmen technique is only a minor way! It's no use in front of him!

Chi La, Ruan Zhe's body shape is like an arrow, pulling the air to make a light sound. When he pours at the woman in white, his body shape has a slight tremor, which makes it impossible for people to guess the direction of his attack.

Ruan zhe learned this move from that man. He never failed in fighting against the enemy.

But now it has failed.

The woman in white didn't move. She didn't seem to care about Ruan Zhe's death. But gently stretched out a slender jade finger, with a poke, like a lazy beauty in coquettish poke people eyebrows.

The goal of the woman in white is Ruan Zhe's brow, but the woman in white is not coquettish, she is killing.

Ruan zhe clearly saw that a woman in White's fingernails pop up like a sharp knife, which can definitely pierce her forehead.

Ruan zhe gave a strange cry and backed away in a hurry.

With a plop, this forced retreat made Ruan Zhe's strength nowhere to leak, and all of them poured into his feet. He guessed a half foot deep pit on the ground.

"This woman is so powerful!" Ruan zhe thought in horror.

He thought that this woman could only master the secret arts of Xuanmen, but he didn't expect that she could also master martial arts! And the realm is much higher than your own!

With one finger, he cracked his impeccable offensive posture and forced himself to let go. Ruan zhe could not imagine such a state.

Is she a master of Huajing?!

Ruan Zhe's hesitation, however, gave the woman in white a chance to fight.

The woman in White said in a graceful voice: "human feelings are as thin as paper, and the world is as cold as ice. How can we not see each other in the world? The will of heaven is as clear as a sword. "

At the end of the four sentences, the hand of the woman in white seemed to be the blade of heaven's will. She rubbed it against Ruan Zhe's neck.

And Ruan Zhe's neck suddenly appeared a blood line, drops of blood oozing from the skin.

Then the woman in white waved her hand again, and a deeper blood line crossed Ruan Zhe's chest, but it was no longer only blood beads exuding, but a cloud of blood gushing out, soaking Ruan Zhe's clothes.

Ruan Zhe's eyes were full of shock and fear. He suddenly realized that this woman was even better than his own master! It's terrible!

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. You're still useful. But you have to tell me where he is The woman in White said softly, looking at Ruan zhe again.

Under the panic, Ruan zhe had no defense at all, and fell into the whirlpool of the eyes of the woman in white.

The eyes of the woman in white looked like a black hole, absorbing the essence of Ruan Zhe's eyes. Knowing that Ruan Zhe's eyes became dim, Ruan zhe opened his mouth and murmured, "the last time I saw him was in Seattle half a year ago, and I haven't contacted him since."

The woman in white nodded. Suddenly her eyes blinked. Ruan Zhe's expression disappeared immediately, and she regained her consciousness in the next moment.

However, Ruan zhe knew that he had already said what he shouldn't have said.

Ruan zhe took a deep breath and knew that he was being played with by this woman. He didn't want to resist at all. Simply be open-minded and admit defeat.

"May I ask your name? If I see him again, I will tell you the truth." Ruan zhe Baoquan do.

The woman in white looked at Ruan zhe with a smile and said, "do you want him to avenge you? But it doesn't matter. I'm afraid he won't come to me. "

After listening to the words of the woman in white, Ruan zhe gave a shiver for no reason. He felt as if he shouldn't have asked.

"Remember my name. Song Ling

With that, the woman in white turned and left. Before leaving, he suddenly gave a cold hum in one direction. Then he saw a man fall to the ground in the shadow of that direction.

It's master Hardiman.

Just now he wanted to take the opportunity to attack the woman in white, but the woman in white noticed that he hurt her back. This seems not heavy, but it will make Hardiman lose five years of cultivation.

"Song Ling..." Ruan zhe covered the wound on his chest and murmured“ How come you haven't heard of this person at all? What's the relationship between her and Shifu? Why is martial arts so high? "

[author's digression]: there's something wrong this month. Try to find time to write. Ten thousand words will be updated next month