Puzzled by this problem, Huang Beiyue thought alone on the branches in the wild, and looked at the direction of BeiYao from the branches. There was a kind of worry in her heart.

Everything has changed. Zhanye doesn't remember her. Sakura night and Cao Xiuzhi live in another identity. The ice spirit phantom bird and red candle, and the tiger have disappeared.

As if she had never been to the world.

So the wind even wings, he also changed?

She felt that the world was like a parallel space-time. All people still lived as usual, just different from what she had experienced.

For example, if she comes from another world, then there will be no other crossing her in parallel time and space.

Raise your hand to block on the forehead, the wind blows from the side, flicks her long hair.

She didn't sleep at all, but at this time, she didn't know what to do. When she closed her eyes, she thought of the strange eyes of Zhan ye and all kinds of incredible things.

I don't know for a long time, when she finally began to feel sleepy, suddenly the wind direction on her side suddenly changed a little. She was always alert and her brain didn't fully respond to it. She had rolled aside conditionally!

There was not much space in the tree, so she rolled and fell from the tree.

And the branch she was lying on was suddenly cut off by a sword light with extremely horrible speed and strength!

There was a chill in my heart.

If it wasn't for years of training, the body would have had an instinctive crisis response, she would have been cut in two on the spot!

Huang Beiyue suddenly looked up, black eyes shining in the night, cold and cold as the blade light, sharp and cold!

"Well, it's not a common thing."

Strange voice, I don't know from which direction.

Huang Beiyue's heart is shocked again!

She can't judge the source of the voice at all. It can be seen that the strength of this person has reached a very terrible level!

"Who are you?"

Huang Beiyue fell half way down. Suddenly, her strength surged up and rushed to the ground. She suddenly lifted her body up and landed steadily on another branch.

Fingers slowly hold up, white swords appear in the hands, the light of snow lingering, in her body around a cold glow.

"Know who I am, have disappeared from the world, you have the courage to know?"

The strange voice sounded again, suddenly far and near, sometimes as soft as a woman's whisper, sometimes as sonorous as a weapon collision.

But there is one thing that can make Huang Beiyue confirm that the speaker is a woman, that is, there is a kind of subtle hostility and contempt in the unappealing laughter.

As a woman, there are certain intuitions about women.

Huang Beiyue's eyebrows and eyes are light, and her expression is light? That's why you and I have never met each other. Why do you have such a vicious hand when you meet each other for the first time? "

"It's true that you and I are as clever and cunning as the hearsay. You and I never know each other, and there is no injustice or hatred." The voice said, slowly laughing, "however, I want to kill a person, never need resentment and reason."

"It seems that what happened before has nothing to do with you?" Huang Beiyue slowly purses her lips, and finally a tiny crack appears in her calm eyes.

"Yes!" With a clang, an invisible sword light suddenly appeared in the air, and it was killed with the momentum of thousands of troops.