The cold voice of the "foreigner" man brought Xuan Shiran back to her senses. She suddenly felt that she had made the wrong move. Now she had no time to admire other people's weapons, and the enemy Chi Guoguo was still on her side.
in front of you
"Are you here to kill me too?" Xuan Shiran hugged the sword and took a few steps back. At night, her amber eyes were still undulating with fear. She would not forget that she was almost killed by the white-haired man just now.
man killed
The man did not respond. He looked directly at Xuan Shiran for a few seconds, then turned around with his bow in hand, and when he was about to take a step, he said, "Foreigner, my name is Shui Lijin, what is your name?" He wanted to know her name.
Xuan Shiran was stunned for a moment, and then answered unconditionally: "Xuan Shiran"
"Are you from the Xuan Clan?" Shui Lijin whispered softly, as if he had already guessed it. There was not much expression on his face, which was still deserted. "We will become enemies next time we meet." After finishing his words, he said
Turning around and leaving, the slender figure gradually disappeared under the cold moonlight until Xuan Shi could no longer see it.
Does this mean to let her go? Xuan Shi was a little confused, but she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. She finally saved her life. She walked ashore, looked around, and found that she was in a forest with an unknown direction.
Then, her stomach growled again. She collapsed on the grass like a deflated balloon. She stretched out her hand to touch her belly. Xuan sighed helplessly. She was so hungry.
Looking back on what happened to her today, there is no one more unlucky than her. She came to a strange world inexplicably and almost lost her life. Although she doesn't know how she escaped from that man's hands, she is still alive now.
What a blessing
Looking up at the bright moon, Xuan Shiran suddenly felt a sore nose and her eyes became moist. "Mom, Dad, Grandpa" hugged the sword in her hands, which was the only binding force in the world, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Huddled in the corner, today is her sixteenth birthday. I wonder what her family is doing at home waiting to celebrate her birthday.