Several people dispersed at the same time, surrounding Zi Tong. They all raised their weapons and pointed them at her.
A bright light fell on her face, and her purple pupils suddenly fell into a state of blindness.
There was a soft sound of footsteps, and a tall figure walked slowly over.
"Young Master!"
Seeing him, everyone automatically moved aside to make way for them.
The man slowly walked up to Zi Tong, raised a palm, and several men immediately removed the flashlight light shining on Zi Tong's face.
"Where is the Nine Star Cauldron?"
The familiar voice sounded domineeringly without any warmth.
Zi Tong blinked her eyes, slowly put down the palm in front of her eyes, and looked at the person in front of her.
The black field boots were covered with thick dust, the trousers cuffs were tucked into the boots, and the shoelaces were tied meticulously. The black work clothes wrapped the slender legs, the black windbreaker was open, and the shirt inside was also black. The only
The brightest color is the golden button.
The neat short hair was dyed with a golden halo by the flashlight light. The man's face could not be seen clearly in the dark, but the outline was clearly familiar to his bones.
She would never admit his mistake to that person.
"Beichen?!"
Zi Tong exclaimed and rushed towards the opponent with a face of surprise. Before she could reach the opponent, several guns had moved over at the same time and pressed against the side of her head. However, she ignored it at all and just rushed over and hugged her.
Men's waist.
The dagger in the man's right hand had already been raised and pressed against her back. When he felt her arms hugging him, he stopped inexplicably.
On the chest, there was hot liquid soaking into the shirt and staining the chest.
Is she crying?!
She knows his name and is still crying while holding him?!
Beichen lowered his face and looked at the woman hugging him tightly with both arms. He was stunned for a while before he came to his senses and pulled her away from him.
He moved his fingers gently, and the guns immediately moved away at the same time. Then, he bent down slightly and got closer to Zi Tong's face.
"You recognize me?"
Their faces were so close that with her eyesight, she could clearly see his facial features and even his eyelashes that were brightened by the flashlight light.
Beichen also saw her clearly. Although stained by the wind and sand in the desert, her delicate facial features could not be concealed, especially her eyes, which were dark and tinged with purple.
Purple eyes?!
His eyes quickly swept over her body, field uniform, military boots... and finally landed on her face again.
"Are you from the military?!"
Zi Tong looked at Beichen in front of her and felt something was wrong.
Flashlight!
gun!
Beichen, who has short hair, is still wearing clothes like this...
She lowered her face and glanced at herself. When she saw the long-lost field uniform and military boots, she couldn't help but be stunned.
This is...a desert?!
She was still wearing the clothes she wore when she was on a mission. How could it be like this... Isn't she in Central Continent, in another world? She was fighting against the devil with Beichen, Weiyang and the others. How could she be back?!
Not getting an answer from her, Beichen frowned slightly, "Answer my question, how do you know my name?"
Zi Tong raised her face and looked at him, looking at him very carefully. Except for a different hairstyle and different clothes, there was no difference between the Beichen in front of her and the Beichen in her memory.
That face, that figure, that voice...even the pauses and tone of voice when he spoke, he looked exactly like Beichen.