Outside the city of Bianjing.

There is a big river outside the city of Bianjing. The river surface is wide and the surface is very calm. However, it is well known that this river has undercurrents and is very surging, so the people of Bianjing call this river an undercurrent river.

Everyone in Bianjing knows that there are water monsters in the undercurrent river, because many people have indeed witnessed many strange things happening in this river.

However, in the past six months, few strange things have happened in the undercurrent river.

Today's undercurrent rivers are still as calm as before.

There is no trace of people under the dark night. The bright moonlight sprinkles on the water, reflecting the unique clear light of the moonlight.

Under the moonlight, there seemed to be a huge black shadow swimming in the river. The sky was dark. If the calm water surface suddenly surged, it would be difficult to notice the huge black shadow in the water.

"Crazy!"

The black shadow in the water was doing something, and suddenly a curtain of water was raised, then it fell heavily on the water surface, making a rustling sound.

"brush!"

Suddenly, a silver-white sword light flew out from the city of Bianjing. The sword light was not eye-catching at first, so it did not cause any sensation in the city of Bianjing.

However, when the sword light was flowing under the river, the light suddenly shone brightly, turning into a giant sword of more than ten feet, inserted straight into the river.

The sword seemed to have fallen into the undercurrent river, without turning the waves, causing no other big noise, nor affecting the city of Bianjing next to it, as if nothing had happened.

The river surface is still calm.

However, a faint smell of blood came from the river.

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Bianjing City.

A medical clinic.

A man in white holding an exquisite fan was now looking away in the courtyard, which was the direction of the undercurrent river. His expression was dull, as if he had sensed something.

He held the fan in his right hand and gently patted his left palm, murmured: "Strange, it's so strange!"

I don’t know where he was talking about.

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In the Puyuan.

There is a trail between the Merlin.

A man led a child on this dark path, and there was a small house in front of them. When they looked at the direction they were walking, they knew that they were going to the house.

Suddenly, the man held the child's hand tighter, then turned his head suddenly and looked into the distance, and the direction he was looking at was the undercurrent river outside the city.

In the dark night, the man's brows frowned invisibly.

The child beside him seemed to have noticed Mr. "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

The man stared at the darkness for a while and said, "It's okay, go and go inside."

The child said 'oh', then took the husband's hand and entered the house.

After a while, a candlelight slowly lit up in the house.

A man's voice came from the hut, "Turn off the lights and rest."

The child blew out the candle with a 'oh' sound. At this time, the cottage fell into darkness again.

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Yan Mansion.

He Yidao looked at Yan Wen and Yan Shan lying in a pool of blood, and suddenly felt dizzy and unsteady standing.

"Old Yan, Sister Wen!" He Yidao hurriedly ran to Yanshan Yan Wen's body.

Yanshan was pierced by a knife, and blood was flowing on the ground. Yan Wen leaned against Yanshan, his face turned black, but he was still breathing, but he was already very weak.

"Sister Wen!" He Yidao quickly helped Yan Wen up, leaned her head in his arms, and gently patted her face, trying to wake her up, "Sister Wen, wake up!"

He Yidao patted her for a while, then quickly grabbed her pulse, but found that she had already been extremely poisonous and had her vitality cut off.

As if he was looking back, Yan Wen awakened the last vitality in his body and said in a daze, "Little Knife... don't come back... run."

He Yidao felt sad from his heart. Unexpectedly, Yan Wen was thinking about him under such circumstances. He could no longer hold back his tears, and tears flowed across his cheeks, "Sister Wen, don't sleep, wake up quickly!"

Yan Wen was shaken by He Yidao and regained his energy. She said, "Xiaodao... run! The poisonous snake is coming... Grandpa is dead, don't... don't come back..."

"Sister Wen, I'm back, wake up!" He Yidao said.

Yan Wen opened his eyes and saw He Yidao. She forced a smile, but she was so angry that she spoke intermittently, "Xiaodao... is back, I'm going to... see my father and mother, below... we can reunite our family... and grandpa... and grandma I've never seen before... Xiaodao... don't cry..."

He Yidao cried out in a flash and said, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have left, I shouldn't have left."

Yan Wen stretched out his hand and trembled to touch He Yidao's face. He Yidao quickly grabbed it with his hand.

"Xiaodao... don't blame you... don't blame yourself... I'm going to meet my father and mother... You have to live well........."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Wen's hand slowly slid down from He Yidao's face, and his breath was gone.

"Sister Wen!" He Yidao held Yan Wen's body and shouted.

He thought of the scene when he first met Yan Wen. How much she admired herself, and the question he asked Yan Wen that day.

He Yidao asked in confusion: "Sister Wen, have you practiced martial arts?"

Yan Wen thought about it and asked a question, "Do you know why I have a single name of 'wen'?"

He Yidao shook his head, "I don't know."

"Silly, don't you know that your mother also has a single name of "Wen"? My father gave me a name because he wanted me to be a person who was as afraid of difficulties as a blood lady..."

He Yidao suddenly asked: "Where is your father and mother, sister Wen?"

Yan Wen smiled and said, "They were killed. It's a coincidence that the murderer died in the hands of your mother in the end."

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He Yidao smiled, and he thought of that day when Yan Wen pulled himself to steal pastries.

"Open your mouth!"

He Yidao looked at the girl who was very close to him in front of him and laughed unconsciously.

Yan Wen smiled and urged, "Eat! This is delicious!"

He Yidao chewed the pastry in his mouth, and couldn't help but smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's delicious!"

"Sister Wen..." He Yidao thought that he would always look so warm.

Yan Wen suddenly gave a stance to stop the sound, "Don't talk, there are steps, someone is coming."

The two ran to a big tree, and He Yidao asked, "Sister Wen, why are we doing the same as thieves? Isn't that pastry for people to eat?"

Yan Wen smiled without answering and asked back: "Is it delicious?"

He Yidao nodded and smiled: "It's delicious!"

Yan Wen smiled and said, "If you eat more when you have a good taste?"

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Chapter completed!