The sunshine outside was extremely dazzling, shining golden on the colorful flowers below. Butterflies fluttered and bees buzzed. But just now, a bloody battle broke out not far away, but it had no impact here at all.
The screams and cries of the women had gradually subsided. It was probably because Ye Qitian and others were looking for Concubine Rou that they had disturbed the women.
Cheyue put her finger to her lips and blew a clear whistle, but there was no movement at all.
Cheyue and Ting Qingyu's expressions changed slightly. They might have had a premonition that there might be someone ambushing Ye Qitian, right?[
They absolutely did not believe that the eight legendary Rakshasa could be defeated so easily.
Therefore, now the two of them can only face Xiao Wen here.
"Xiao Wen, let me ask again, do you really not remember us?" Cheyue's deep voice sounded, and the wind gently entered the pavilion, fluttering the curtains that Xiao Wen had put down.
Xiao Wen smiled slowly, as if he was taking everything in stride, "Of course I know... a woman I once loved, a man I wish I could tear into pieces, let me kill you today.
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His tone was cold and his eyes were stern.
It’s not the Xiao Wen of the past at all!
However, the voice is exactly the same. Could this be a substitute?
Ting Qingyu and Cheyue looked at each other, secretly wondering whether Xiao Wen across from them was true or false, but they could no longer think about it. Xiao Wen whipped out his sword and rushed toward them fiercely, like a sword that swore to kill.
The lion that devours the opponent in one bite!
Cheyue and Ting Qingyu quickly retreated. Fortunately, the corridor outside was wide enough, otherwise they would not have known how to face Xiao Wen who suddenly rushed out.
Xiao Wen's eyes were cold, with a charming and cruel smile on his lips, and he slashed at Ting Qingyu with his sword!
Ting Qingyu felt cold in her heart. The Xiao Wen now is really not the same person, right?
No longer able to tolerate her hesitation, she blocked it with a sword. Che Yue thrust her sword diagonally from one side. Xiao Wen seemed to have eyes on his back. He bent his body to avoid Che Yue's sword. Che Yue was furious and struck out with his sword.
The edge followed him, and Ting Qingyu wanted to seize Xiao Wen's sword, but unexpectedly, he flew over with his kick and kicked her to the ground.