The night is like ink, and the autumn wind is like a knife.
The nights in New York are colder and colder than those in the White City. Even if you wrap yourself in a coat, there is still a cold wind rushing into your heart. It is chilling.
Not to mention the unparalleled girl wearing light and gauze-like clothes.
On the quiet and empty road, Wushuang girl led the way, followed by Bai Qiu and Yingbu who were walking side by side. The two people had different expressions. Bai Qiu's face was complicated with a hint of determination. Yingbu's dull cheeks were calm.
Like water, a subtle color danced in those calm eyes - that kind of luster is called excitement. It's also called desire.
That's right. Yingbu and Wushuang girl are different from Bai Qiu. They purely want to do something. And Yingbu purely wants to do this——
He has been pursuing martial arts all his life. His biggest wish is to compete with a master who is high enough. Competing with someone who is strong enough is his lifelong injustice. Even if he dies in a life-or-death duel, he has no regrets.
No complaints. Just like Lao Zongfong, he can sacrifice his own life just to break through!
The same is true for Yingbu.
Under the bright moonlight, there is a building that looks like an ancient castle in front of it. The center of the building is round, and there is a tall and sharp building at the top. It looks like a medieval European building. But the three people under the castle all know that this building
It belongs to the king, Emperor Tian. And wherever the king goes, the group of dark knights who kill without blood will also be inseparable.
Creak.
Bai Qiu stepped on a dead branch, making a slight sound. At the same time, the Wushuang girl in white also stopped, raised her eyes slightly, and faced the solemn and domineering castle with cold eyes.
This ancient castle building does not occupy a large area, but it is surrounded by a three-meter-high bluestone wall. There is a vermilion gate at the end of the road, which is like a delicate flower in the darkness, which is particularly conspicuous.
Seeing that Wushuang girl stopped when she was still fifty meters away from the castle, Bai Qiu stepped forward slowly, her eyes fell on the majestic castle, and said slowly: "According to reliable information, Di Tian will be here tonight
overnight."
This is the news that Chen Changqing has tracked down. It is also the news that Wushuang girl needs to know. No matter what, how can the three painting-breaking experts come back empty-handed when they work together?
"More than a hundred blood guards are among them, ready to go." Bai Qiu tilted his head slightly and looked at the Wushuang girl unnaturally. "Miss - I still think there is no need for us to go in."
"I have decided." Xia Wushuang's eyes lit up, and his figure suddenly shot out like a white light!
After a few ups and downs, Xia Wushuang's white shadow-like figure suddenly rose up, and it was like a bolt of lightning that crossed the wall.
Thumb thump——
Xia Wushuang moved, and Yingbu followed closely behind, ejecting like a black ghost.
Seeing the young man and woman walking straight into the castle with cold expressions, Bai Qiu sighed inwardly and thought to himself: After all, he still doesn't really understand Ditian's energy.
Whoosh!
The young master uncle from Miaomen who was in his early seventies also ran quickly and followed him.
No matter whether Xia Wushuang asked him to go with him or not, the Miaomen junior uncle, who was deeply trusted by Xia Zhengqing, would not let the eldest lady take risks alone. Even the addition of Yingbu, who was a bit of a martial arts idiot, could not change his determination.
.Of course. From another perspective, they have three strong men here. Even if they face the four blood guards who are in a terrible situation, they may not lose. Even in the end, they will not be able to win. Run away.
The chances are still very good.
Thinking of this, Master Miaomen, who had a heavy responsibility, felt a little more relaxed. He followed a man and a woman with all his attention. He was ready to go!
call!
Xia Wushuang rose into the sky, and then landed gracefully in the huge open space in front of the castle. Everywhere he looked, there was a cold moonlight, but he could not find even a single figure.
"Empty city plan?" Bai Qiu was slightly startled and asked in confusion. "Did they all leave?"
"No."
Keng!
Yingbu took a step forward, flicked his right arm, and a sharp weapon came out with a clang. It was actually one meter long. It was unparalleled in sharpness. It glowed with an icy cold light and the momentum was overwhelming.
"I smell murderous intent." Yingbu looked around expressionlessly and adjusted his body condition.
Killing intent!
He smelled murderous intent!
Strong murderous intent!
It was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, which made his scalp numb.
Killing intent is a very unfounded thing. If you have not experienced it personally, you cannot even believe that this mysterious thing exists. But those who have truly experienced murderous intent must think that this kind of breath is far more powerful than verbal threats.
Yingbu smelled it. He smelled the monstrous murderous intent. It came from all directions like a stormy wave. Under the cold moonlight, it seemed as if there were thousands of ghosts roaring towards him. But there was not even a single ghost figure.
Not even visible!
Killing intent?
When Yingbu said this, Bai Qiu also quickly caught the looming murderous intent. The murderous intent came from all directions!
On the other hand, Xia Wushuang just looked around indifferently, saying nothing and not moving. She was standing under the bright moon, the wind was light and the clouds were light. She was unmoved by the killing intent that was stronger than the other.
move.
The architectural style of the castle closely follows the architectural heritage of ancient Europe. Looking around, there is only one heavy and wide door on the first floor of the castle, which is dozens of meters away. In addition, there is a one meter door on the second floor.
The window looks like an impregnable bunker. It is impossible to conquer.
But when Yingbu and Baiqiu were wondering whether to wait here or attack and swoop forward, there was a loud snap in the sky. A dazzling white light shot down from the top of the castle, covering Xia Wushuang, who was dressed in white. More
It was to add a bit of immortality to this night elf. It made people dare not look at him. But Bai Qiuying and Bu frowned in an instant, quickly pulled back their bodies, and guarded Xia Wushuang's left and right sides. They did not dare to act rashly.
Snap!
There was another loud noise.
An equally dazzling light appeared at the gate of the castle. In the light, a man in white clothes walked slowly. And as he moved, the white light seemed to obey his orders and moved forward with him. But
Soon, after taking a few steps, he stopped again, revealing a handsome face full of exotic charm.
It's Dilin.
The son of King Ditian.
He is wearing a pure white suit, with his hair flowing in the wind, and his impeccably handsome face. He is like a superstar on the stage in front of thousands of spectators. He is full of majestic charm and irresistible.
But at this moment, he just put his hands on his back and strolled in front of his home. His gaze was like a laser beam projected on Xia Wushuang, and he said meaningfully: "Miss Xia, you are finally here."
Xia Wushuang glanced at him silently and said nothing.
Di Lin didn't mind this. A smile appeared on his handsome mixed-race cheek, and he asked slowly: "Yingbu, this matter has nothing to do with you. You shouldn't come."
"Are you afraid?" Yingbu asked.
"Afraid?" Di Lin smiled proudly, and his breath surged. "I'm not afraid of being alone in Baicheng. How much less in New York?"
The ordinary but sharp weapon in Yingbu's hand was slightly raised, and he said coldly: "Come if you're not afraid."
"You have been with Cao Jingzhe for more than 20 years. Don't you understand that many times, you don't need to take action personally?" Di Lin shook his head slightly and said casually. "Just like Miss Xia, who does everything by herself, she will not live long."
"Presumptuous!" Bai Qiu suddenly stepped forward, his eyes like lightning. "Di Lin! You are too arrogant!"
Di Lin glanced at Bai Qiu, raised the corners of his lips and said, "Bai Qiu, you are such an uncle of the Miao Sect Master, but you have chosen to be Xia Zhengqing's bastard. Are you living like a dog at this age?"
Whoosh!
Bai Ling shot out. Even though he was dozens of meters away, the sword edge still shot out of the air and stabbed Dilin's throat without slowing down.
Hey!
Di Lin made a beautiful leap through the air, and the sword edge pierced the wall of the castle with a clanging sound, making a buzzing sound.
"Beautiful." Di Lin landed firmly and clapped his hands.
Just with a slap of his palm, blood suddenly spread in the closed and open area, as if it was instantly dyed red with blood, which was frightening and difficult to control.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh whoosh!
One after another blood-red figures fell on the wall, their scarlet eyes fixed on the three people below. They were full of murderous intent. And the blood-red figures dyed the open space red under the moonlight, as if blood was flowing into a river.
It's very confusing.
Creak!
The gate of the castle suddenly opened. One by one, the blood guards swooped out with murderous intentions. Using the Imperial Forest as the dividing point, they quickly surrounded the two sides and rushed towards the three people in front.
Soon, the blood guards surrounded the three of them, forming a lifeless situation!
On the top of the wall, there are also dozens of blood guards staring at the three people in the encirclement. They hold the blood knife at their waists and show their authority without anger!
Within tens of seconds, these three powerful warriors were trapped by the Blood Guards, who also had majestic attack power. They were surrounded by water. Even the bright moonlight seemed to be dyed red by the Blood Guards, and suddenly became
It becomes terrifying!
Di Lin glanced at the three blood guards, suddenly snapped his fingers, sat in the air, and shouted extremely domineeringly: "Servant, serve the wine!"
