Although Qingluan was responsible for financial and intelligence work when she was in the dark night, in fact, she was a killer who was not weaker than any top master.
The sword strike was so sudden that Jiang Ye didn't even react immediately.
In an instant, the tip of the knife reached Jiang Ye's eyes, and his eyes could clearly feel the coldness coming from the sharp tip.
"Qingluan! Wake up!"
Jiang Ye yelled and dodged to avoid it.
"I kill you!"
Qingluan had completely lost his mind, and seemed to have a deep feud with Jiang Ye. He missed a single blow, and then swung another one right after.
Jiang Ye dodged and retreated one after another, while Qingluan kept approaching.
Suddenly, from the mist on the left, another knife struck Jiang Ye.
Jiang Ye grasped the blade with five fingers and kicked the man away.
Since he couldn't hurt Qingluan, Jiang Ye could only passively dodge and dodge again.
Not only did he have to avoid Qingluan's attack, he also had to be prepared for sudden attacks from people in the mist.
This is really not a pleasant scene. Jiang Ye doesn't like being so passive.
This continued for a while, and Qingluan's state became more and more crazy, and his attacks became faster and harder.
Jiang Ye was getting more and more irritable, and he could clearly detect that his mood was gradually becoming violent.
The longer he stays in the fog, the greater the impact he will suffer.
He has a strong foundation and can last longer than Qingluan, but if he continues like this, it is hard to say whether he will be lost in this fog like Qingluan.
"I'm sorry Qingluan."
Jiang Ye muttered something silently, and this time he did not choose to dodge, but directly took action and grabbed Qingluan's wrist.
He grabbed Qingluan's wrist and twisted it hard. Qingluan's body turned sideways involuntarily, and Jiang Ye stepped forward with a knife strike.
Qingluan immediately fell softly into his arms.
Hand knives often appear in martial arts novels, hitting people on the back of the head will make them faint, but in fact this is a very dangerous method.
If the force is too light, it will not be effective, but if the force is too strong, it can range from a concussion to a vegetative state.
Jiang Ye didn't want to use this method to deal with Qingluan, but in this situation, he really didn't have much choice.
Carrying Qingluan on his back, Jiang Ye used his intuition to figure out the direction, and carried Qingluan deep into the valley.
In fact, in this case, leaving Sleepy Hollow as soon as possible is the best choice.
But Jiang Ye had to get the flower of death, and he had no way out.
Running all the way, Jiang Ye found that the fog ahead was gradually becoming thinner.
After running a little further, the fog had completely disappeared.
The scenery in front of me is like a paradise.
At the end of the sight, which is also the end of the valley, there is a field of flowers and green grass.
There is an extremely tall tree growing in the middle, like a huge sky umbrella.
Judging from its majestic and intricate roots, it must be at least several hundred years old.
Beside the giant tree, there is a clear spring, like a man-made pool.
And on the edge of the pool, Jiang Ye saw...
That is a very strange plant.
About half a meter tall, the rhizome is gray, like a straw with gray liquid inside.
The liquid seemed to be flowing vaguely, as if it had a life of its own.
The flowers, however, were black and white, opening and closing at a very slow speed, as if they were breathing.
The whole thing gives people a mysterious and weird feeling. Unless they see it with their own eyes, no one would believe that this is all the plants in the world.
Jiang Ye seemed to see a lost treasure.
Rebirth flower!
This is the flower of death!
At this moment, he heard a surprising voice coming from behind him.