The night is dark and the wind is high.

The cold northwest wind passed through the woods, blowing the branches and creaking.

There was a muffled sound. It was the sound of the snow on the branches falling to the ground.

The quiet mountain village has been covered with wind and snow. It is faint and pure white everywhere. A dark shadow flashes away and rushes straight to the courtyard. He is like a ghost, leaving no trace on the ground.

His speed was very fast, as if a gust of wind had blown silently. Where he passed, there were a few more fallen figures.

The blood flowed, and the smell of blood was carried by the northwest wind, which became colder and colder.

The light lit room suddenly darkened, and then came the sound of fighting.

Two figures rushed out of the room.

The cold snow reflected the two figures clearly. One of them was dressed in black, while the other was dressed in red.

The two fought fiercely. From the roof, to the tree tip, to another roof, to the courtyard, the heaven and earth seemed to incarnate into their battlefield, and there was no place where they fought.

"Oh, you really have two skills." The man in red gave a sneer, glanced around, waved his long sword, and the snow rushed to the man in black's face.

The man in black flew back, and the snow fell to the ground, making a hissing sound, as if something was burning there, and the snow on the ground melted

The man in black was stained with the corners of his clothes by white snow, and several holes had been burned. With a wave of his wrist, the sword flashed, and the corners of his clothes fell to the ground. At the same time, the black gauze covered on his face fell.

The man in red shrunk his eyes and squeezed out two words from his teeth: "it's you!"

The cold snow color reflected his face. It was Mu Yi'an with sharp edges and corners and a very aggressive face.

Mu Yi'an ignored him. He just stared at the melted snow on the ground and said coldly, "devour the soul."

The man in red covered his lips and smiled: "I'm a little knowledgeable."

"Unfortunately, my knowledge is not enough and not wide enough." Mu Yi'an's eyes were cool and gave him a cold glance: "for example, I can't see what you are."

The man in red seemed to be touched to the pain. His face immediately changed and rushed to Mu Yi'an.

In the twinkling of an eye, they fought together again. This time, both of them tried their best to fight. The sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark. The snow on the ground changed one layer after another with their actions. The red leader was very powerful, mainly because he had poison in his hands. Even Mu Yi'an had only a chance to dodge.

"What shall we do? Shall we go up and help?" Asked in a low voice with a smile.

Yi Xiaoqiao stopped her and shook his head. The soul devouring poison was so powerful that even Mu Yi'an was afraid of it. They would only make trouble for mu Yi'an. It's better to watch the change. Just don't be escaped by the sect leader. There's no need to worry about others.

Mu Yi in the book settled down. Ordinary people couldn't hold him. In the end, Qian Yu took him with a trick.

So Yi Xiaoqiao believes in Mu Yian in this regard.

"Madam, it has been arranged." As soon as Tian Sheng fell to Yi Xiaoqiao, he lowered his voice and said.

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded and continued to stare at Mu Yian and the red leader.

At this time, the two had been fighting for a quarter of an hour. Because the red leader kept throwing poison, the snow on the ground had almost melted. At this time, the red leader threw poison much slower. During this period, he wanted to escape several times, but he was stopped by Mu Yian.

"Madam, is he dying?"

Yi Xiaoqiao shook his head: "wait, this poison is too dangerous. Let's not act rashly."

The voice fell, but felt a flash, shot from a distance, and shone on Yi Xiaoqiao.

Yi Xiaoqiao subconsciously blocked, and she heard some hunting sound in her ears. She didn't have time to think about it, jumped to the side.

A creak——

The leader in red stepped on the snow and a stream of powder floated in the wind.

"Madam!" Smiling, she pulled Yi Xiaoqiao back, the powder fell on the ground, the snow turned into a pool of water, and the trees began to wither and blacken quickly.

The red leader recognized Yi Xiaoqiao and rushed at her.

Mu Yi'an flew to block the red priest: "protect her."

The two hit each other again in the twinkling of an eye.

"Madam, we..."

Yi Xiaoqiao made a silent gesture, and suddenly heard the sound of a broken wind, as if something had broken through the void and rushed into the air.

Pooh

It seems that something has pierced the flesh and blood. The sound is so dull that it is very clear in the snowy night.

She turned her head and saw the red leader fall out of control from the air and fall into the snow. He covered his waist and abdomen and looked coldly in a direction.

Mu Yian fell in front of him, and the long sword had been put on his neck: "tie your hands and catch."

"Hidden weapons hurt people, despicable."

Yi Xiaoqiao picked up a very thin bamboo from the snow and raised his hand. The bamboo fell heavily on the face of the leader in red: "you're not as mean as hurting people with poison!"

"You..."

"You don't have to be moral with me, and I don't have to be moral with you. We are all the same people, so don't talk so much nonsense."

The red leader glared at Yi Xiaoqiao fiercely.

Yi Xiaoqiao played with the bamboo stick and slightly picked up his chin: "tut Tut, the leader is a bit beautiful, much better than the leader."

The leader was dressed in red, with snow-white skin and bright red lips. His skin was very good. It can be said that men and women did not argue. Yi Xiaoqiao looked at him, smiled and said, "well, it seems to be a little similar to Mei Tong."

"Oh, you caught me. You can kill me or cut me!"

"The mouth is very hard." Yi Xiaoqiao sneered: "I ask you, who sent you to dry the country?"

The leader sneered: "bah."

Yi Xiaoqiao was not surprised at all. She smiled again: "I'll ask you again, who asked you to kill Mu Yian?"

The leader glanced sideways at Yi Xiaoqiao, pulled his lips and didn't speak.

Snap——

The leader stared at Yi Xiaoqiao again.

"Is it your behind the scenes or someone spending money to buy life!"

"I won't say anything!" The leader is tough.

"Then be your behind the scenes." Yi Xiaoqiao patted Mu Yian: "it's on Xi Chui's head."

The leader suddenly looked up at her: "why is it on Xi Chui's head? What does it have to do with Xi Chui!"

"If you don't say anything, I can only put the account on Xi Chui's head." Yi Xiaoqiao smiled: "you should also know that although Xi Chui looks very strong, it really fights. Xi Chui is not a little different from the dry country in terms of financial resources and military strength. If you don't say it, just wait to see your hometown trampled by the iron hooves of the dry country. Then your parents, relatives and everyone will become slaves of the dry country."

"You... Vicious!"

"I'm vicious, but I can't blame me. You can only blame yourself. In order to save a dry country, you put your country in danger. You're really disloyal, unjust and unfilial..."

"Enough." The leader looked up at her: "someone really bought a fierce man. That man gave a lot of gold, because he has always been mysterious, and we don't know who he is!"

"Do you know where he lives?" Yi Xiaoqiao asked.

The leader thought: "because he was very generous when giving money, we checked for some time and thought it should be people near Kyoto. I don't know where it is."

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded: "why did you rob the child? Is that child yours?"

The leader was stunned. He looked up at Yi Xiaoqiao. His face was a little unpredictable. After a while, he said, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Isn't the child in Mrs. Wen's belly yours?"

"That's a secret!"

"What kind of secret skill? You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. Even if the secret skill can make a person sit up for a short time, and his waist can recover, it's impossible to let people do that." Yi Xiaoqiao was a student of medical school before crossing. He still has the most basic common sense.

"So the child in Mrs. Wen's belly can't be Wenzheng. Whose is he?"

The leader was silent, only bowed his head and said nothing.

Yi Xiaoqiao didn't ask, so he asked, "does Mrs. Wen know?"

The leader shook his head: "I don't know. She was in a coma."

I see. No wonder Mrs. Wen didn't feel guilty about Wen Zheng at all. Even so far, she always thought she was pregnant with Wen Zheng's child. She didn't even know how she was pregnant. Although she was stupid, she was also pathetic.

"I have one last question." The bamboo stick in his hand is against his neck. With a little force, he can wear it right.

"Did you kill the peaches?" Yi Xiaoqiao's voice was very low, as if it was terrible in low pressure.

"Peaches?"

"When you robbed the children before, the people who stopped you."

"Oh, she, she actually..." the teacher opened his mouth and seemed to say something, but Yi Xiaoqiao couldn't hear him for a moment because his voice was too low.

"What are you talking about?" Yi Xiaoqiao couldn't help but get close to her, peach

"Be careful!"