Like, surrounded by the cleanest white clouds in the world.

Cloud dance can't help turning his head, but at the moment when he turns his head, he gives Zheng Leng a moment.

I saw that under the wind blowing, his white gauze on his head was lifted by the flying wind, revealing his face under the white sand.

I thought that in the world, there was only dragon Qingxie. The man's appearance was extremely beautiful, but I didn't expect that the appearance under the veil of Nangong Yi could be called as the existence of beauty as low as God.

However, it is not his beautiful appearance that makes the cloud dance and sign Leng, but the one on his forehead

"Scared?"

Gentle voice, dyed with a smile ring.

The cloud dance revived and said, "no!"

This answer, let his beautiful thin lips even more up.

……

After the smoke of the mine was cleared, the two people disappeared at the other end of the valley.

"Chief bodyguard, it seems that people have fled to the back of the valley..."

Several of them were injured by the explosion.

"Chase!"

In the captain's face full of anger, under the voice of orders, people's internal fighting spirit set off, ready to pursue and go.

But suddenly!

A gust of wind suddenly blowing, an inexplicable strong breath, as if from a distance quickly fell in the air, directly attacked dozens of people present.

All of us, almost subconsciously alert to the crisis, looked up and looked into the air.

I saw the figure of a man and a woman, from a distance to flash.

That's a fantastic speed!

The man was dressed in white, like the fairy, but his face was covered by half a ghost mask. He had a pair of golden pupils and was bloodthirsty.

And behind him, is a beautiful woman dressed in light red. Her beauty is amazing, and her willow eyebrows are full of charm. Such a woman seems to be delicate and harmless.

"You, who are you?"

I don't know why, seeing the man in white, the chief bodyguard felt cold at the bottom of his heart.

Think of it, this idea, not only the chief bodyguard, those dozens of bodyguards, secretly clenched the sword in their hands, there is a sense of danger in the face of a strong enemy.

Hearing the sound, the man in white scanned the situation around his eyes. The thin lips under the mask slightly outlined a bloody arc.

"Dead people, why should we know so much?"

The man's voice, dyed with a cold smile, sounded like a spring breeze.

All the bodyguards on the spot were stunned!

Dead?

What do you mean?

Is

When they understood, their anger rose from their hearts.

But at this time!

Without anyone's reaction, the woman in light red in the air was attacked like a ghost, with a flash of cold light and a brush of sword in her hand. In an instant, they took off their heads! Blood stained.

Shadow like magic, sword like cold light, straight into the crowd!

In a twinkling of an eye, more than ten people have fallen dead!

That's very fast!

Because, this seemingly harmless woman is an assassin whose strength has reached the late sixth level.

When the bodyguard regained consciousness, his face was shocked.

"Be careful! Defend yourself. She's a sixth order assassin. "

"Ah..."

But as soon as he said that, a scream rang out.

Fighting spirit of defense, but still failed to resist the six levels of late strength into the sword.

In the air, the thick smell of blood spreads with the fierce murderous air.

At this time, the scene is very frightening.