Chapter 0

A leaf shakes down, the autumn wind rises gradually, the coolness begins to invade, boundless the whole earth.

In the evening, the black curtain gradually covers the sky, trying to swallow the last ray of light in the world. The breeze blowing continuous drizzle, but also added a bit of cool. Row after row of streetlights extend along the curved path, stubbornly and unyielding to contribute to the weak light.

Night, silent, that little insect's call gradually weak, finally drowned by the sound of drizzle, more and more silent.

Suddenly, two footsteps broke the silence. Looking along the sound, a couple of men and women came from the night.

On closer inspection, the two men were all black. The man was about twenty-six or seven years old. He was slender and erect like a long gun. His face was cold and stern, his sword brow was in the temples, and his handsome hair was vigorous. His eyes, especially his eyes, were as bright as stars.

But at this time, the man's handsome face was full of sadness, with stubble on his face and disordered hair, which added a bit of sadness.

In the cold autumn drizzle, the man did not wear a raincoat or even an umbrella. His black suit was even more dark after the drizzle. So the white flower on his chest was particularly conspicuous, but told a sad story.

He was dressed in black and white. Only when he attended a funeral, he didn't want to know where he had gone before. From his sad look, it can be seen that the relationship between the deceased and him was extraordinary.

Look at the woman, she is about 15, 6 years old, petite, shorter than the man. She had a pretty face and a certain childishness peculiar to a young girl. In the autumn rain, her eyelashes tremble, her black pupil is like Chen, and her cherry lips are biting, with a bit of sadness in her expression.

As if thinking of something, the girl Qiong nose slightly moved, eyes red, tears Yingying, even more sad.

Like the man, the girl was also dressed in black, with a white flower in her black dress. She looked so delicate and sad in the drizzle at night. Different from the man, she wore a black raincoat. The large raincoat wrapped with a thin body gave people a sense of fragility.

The two people have been walking like this, walking in a daze, as if aimless in general.

"Brother ye, sister she..." At the mention of this word, the tears in the girl's eyes finally rolled down.

"Moon, you..." A slightly vicissitudes of life, hoarse voice sounded, but the man has not finished was interrupted by several rapid brake sound.

The man looked at the direction of the voice, and looked a little wary, but as if he could tell that there was no danger in those people. His vigilance went a little, but his look was a lot more gloomy.

Five or six cars stopped more than 100 meters behind the couple. More than a dozen men in black rushed out of the car and went straight to them.

They were all dressed in black, orderly, United and clearly well-trained. They moved quickly, like the black tide, although only a dozen people, but it gives people a sense of thousands of troops.

However, when the young lady took a step forward, he did not take a look at the head of the family

"Well, tell Dad I won't go back." The girl interrupted the man with a soft voice and a little weeping, but she said it firmly and without hesitation.

"Miss Zhiyue, the orders given to us by the owner are mandatory. I hope you will cooperate, otherwise..."

Listening to that man's words, ye Luo frowned slightly, and his face became colder: "otherwise, what, do you still want to take the moon away by force? You people? "

"Boy, don't be too arrogant. If you don't look at the face of the eldest lady, I won't talk to you at all." One of them, a man in black, can tell from the foot he stepped forward that he was not just talking.

Hearing the word "big miss", ye Luo's eyes flashed a touch of soft color, but it soon turned into grief, and then he said coldly: "then stop talking nonsense, just do it."

"Boy, if you don't know what's good or bad, don't blame us for being rude!" The man was very angry, and then jumped out. The cold light flashed, and a sharp blade was in his hand. He went straight to yeluo.

Judging from the speed and angle of this man's hand, we can see that he has some attainments in the dagger. Ordinary people are afraid that it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to dodge.

At first, when he saw the man's hand, the head frowned slightly, but when he thought of Ye Luoxian's words, his brow stretched out and he didn't say anything to stop him.

The cold light flickered, the blade danced like a butterfly, and a whimper sounded. The knife fell off the knife and brought up a flower of blood. Under the light of the drizzle and the light, it was extremely bright and strange.

"Ah For a long time, a sad voice resounded through the world, and the man who had previously shot covered his arm and stumbled back out.

The first shot was hurt. This strange scene made the people who had been trained for a long time couldn't help but take a breath of cold. They all looked at Ye Luo not far away in shock.

Ye Luo was still standing flat, but he stepped forward half a step, and his body faintly protected the moon behind him. At this time, in his right hand, he held a one foot and a half long white spike, and the drops of blood from the spikes proved that he was the one who had dealt with it before."What a fast speed, what a knife!" The leader was slightly surprised, with a little exclamation in his voice: "the sharp stab breaks through the arm in an instant, but it can avoid the major blood vessels and strategies, and the accuracy of eyesight reaches the level of perfection. Mr. Ye Luo, thank you very much for your kindness, but it is the same as the previous sentence, we must carry out the order of the master. "

A light glance at the leader, ye Luo just picked the short blade in his hand, which means self-evident.

"Hum, big brother, don't talk nonsense with him. He's just one person. I don't believe I can't take him if we have so many people together!" Another man in the line snorted coldly, and as he spoke, he had taken out a sharp blade.

With a sigh in his heart, the leader nodded helplessly. With a flash of cold light, he also had a short blade in his hand, and then he took the lead in rushing past. His speed is faster, the short blade across, faintly with the sound of wind chanting.

Other people saw that the boss had already made a move, and they also did so. More than a dozen black shadows surrounded them, and more than a dozen short blades with cold light were shining in the light of the road lights, which was quite a scene of swords and swords.

Seeing more than ten people join hands, ye Luo's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, his left hand moves, and a short blade of Chi Xu Long appears.

Unlike the spines on the right hand, this short blade is as black as ink, which is hard to find in the dark night.

However, the leader was staring at Ye Luo all the time. He saw the black short blade, and some messages flashed in his mind. He murmured: "white spines on the right hand, black short blades on the left and right, surnamed Ye. Is it possible that he is the leader of the dragon group of the former National Security Bureau and the one leaf of China known as the double blades of death..."

Thinking of these, the leader's face was dignified a lot, and even had a flash of admiration and fear in his resolute eyes. However, at this time, all the people had already made a move, and he had to suppress the awe in his heart. He was a bit faster, but he was in a bitter smile:

"what he said earlier was right, only we people could not take the second lady away. He hoped that in the face of the two ladies, he would show mercy..."

More than ten people have such an idea to one person. Ye Luo's terror can be seen.

Thinking of these, the two sides have been fighting together, and the scene in which ye Luo is hacked by random knives does not happen. In zhiyueman's shocked eyes, ye Luo moved, and saw the white spines flashing, like butterflies dancing, light as thunder; and like dragonflies skimming the water, smart as electricity.

It's just that every time you dance, you will bring a flower of blood. Every time you light water, you will pierce an arm. In a short time, three or four people were injured and left the battle circle. Moreover, with Yelo waving his spikes, more people were injured.

When ye Luo's body turned, he drew an arc. The short blade of his right hand was like a ghost, which deftly blocked the short blade of all people.

A series of harsh sounds sounded, and most of the short blades in the hands of the people in black appeared one by one, while the black short blades in Ye Luo's hands were in good condition.

The short blades of the men in black were specially forged, which was no less than that of the army sabres. However, the short blades were easily broken out. This shows how sharp and tough the black short knives are.

The battle was still going on. Ye Luo's body method was quite strange. He came out with two knives at once. He defended with his left hand and stabbed with his right hand. Under the attack of more than ten people, he was calm. As the battle went on, those people in black were gradually colored, but no one was seriously injured.

As for ye Luo, under the siege of the crowd, his arm was only wiped, and a little blood bead overflowed from a shallow wound, which was stabbed because he was protecting Zhiyue.

Seeing that only five or six men in black were still insisting on it, they all cried out: "stop it!"

The voice is hoarse, but it has a kind of dignity. In this drink, ye Luo and those people in black all stopped and looked at the direction of the sound.

With the sound, a middle-aged man came out of the car and stopped the umbrella carrying entourage. He waved to let the people who besieged Ye Luo leave. He didn't look at Ye Luo. He looked at Zhiyue and said in a deep voice, "moon, are you really not going back with me?"

The middle-aged man was very tall and dignified, but he seemed to have been hit by something. His face was slightly gray and his eyes were red, giving a sense of desolation.

"Dad, I..." Looking at the man's gray hair, Zhiyue hesitated a little, but she took a look at Ye Luo beside her body, and her expression became determined: "Dad, my sister asked me to follow brother ye, he can protect me..."

"Qiu'er told you all this when he was dying..." The middle-aged man murmured, his body trembled slightly, but he was strong and self-contained. He looked at Ye Luo, and his eyes were shining: "did qiu'er entrust the moon to you?"

"Well." Ye Luo said faintly. His face flashed a little resentment, and his tone was a bit ironic: "it's good for Yue Er to follow me. At least you don't have to be affected by your so-called family interests, and you won't be forced to do it like sister Qiu..."

At this point, ye Luo's face showed a deep sadness. But the middle-aged man's look was also a bit gloomy, and then anger, resentment, regret, helplessness, and so on, complicated and difficult to express.

For a long time, the middle-aged talent calmed down his mood. He looked at Zhiyue, and his face became softer: "it's so good. The moon will be happy with you at least."Without waiting for ye Luo and knowing what the Moon said, he stared at Ye Luo and continued: "I can recognize your identity only from your previous moves. I can rest assured that moon follows you. But can you really keep her safe? Judging from what I have heard about you, you will not give up, so the moon is around you... "

There was a sharp flash in his eyes, and ye Luo's voice became colder: "those who hurt sister Qiu must die, even if he is the son of Dongfang family, the second family!"

"Although you are very strong, I believe you can kill that beast, but you should also understand the power of the Oriental family." The middle-aged man looked dignified: "kill him and you will lose your life. I know you don't care if you have the will to die, but what about moon and autumn son? Do you ignore all these?"

Smell speech, ye Luo hesitates, his face full of pain. For a long time, he looked at Zhiyue and murmured: "sister Qiu, I finally understand why you entrusted the moon to me, but your hatred..."

"Qiu'er must be revenged, but not killed." The middle-aged man interrupted Ye Luo's words. He looked resolute, and the whole person was dignified and solemn: "you also know that Dongfang family is the second family of games in China. Soon after" Tianjie "was opened, this is the largest game in the world. Dongfang family must invest most of its human and financial resources. This is our opportunity."

Smell speech, ye Luo Mou son a bright, he looks resolute a few minutes: "when time comes, I will enter the game, destroy everything of Oriental family, avenge for elder sister Qiu!"

"Come here and I'll tell you something..." The middle-aged man, seeing the two approaching, lowered his voice and didn't know what to say. Ye Luo and ye Luo listened carefully and nodded from time to time.

Half an hour later, the middle-aged man's instructions were finished, and the three men opened up again.

"Well, you leave. Don't let Dongfang family find yue'er." The middle-aged man waved, and then looked at Zhiyue fondly. He added: "take good care of yue'er and let me know if there is anything I need."

Nodding, ye Luo La Zhiyue, continue to walk along the path.

"Well, it's not easy to destroy Dongfang family. After all, it's the second largest game family in China, not to mention the international power behind this family."

"No one can live without hope. What's more, Yelo is not an ordinary person. Maybe he can do it."

With that, the middle-aged man straightened up, took another look at the moon, and returned to the car. The engine rang and the motorcade left.

The autumn wind continued to blow, but I do not know when the autumn rain has stopped, the last cloud also dissipated, a full moon hanging on the sky, bringing more light and hope to the world.

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