There was a boy who was estimated to be eleven or twelve years old on a low hillside. He was dressed in a black brocade robe, with delicate ink jade pins in his hair, and a colorful ghost mask on his face. The mask only revealed a pair of large
Eye.
Behind him were two people, one a girl and the other a boy.
They are similar in age, but each has his or her own characteristics.
The boy is handsome and elegant, dressed in white, holding a long sword in his hand, with an ink pattern on the back of his hand; the girl is dressed in dark purple gauze, with her exposed chest, which is exactly the same as the tattoo on the back of the hand of the boy in white.<
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The totem looks like two words rolled up by green vines. Because the pattern is fine and not big, it’s hard to tell what kind of words it is.
The boy in white also noticed the situation down the slope, "Master, do you want Mir to go take a look?"
"No! You don't have to go, Annu, you go!"
The masked man in black gave instructions calmly, looking at Ji Ruyan who was standing on the carriage.
This little girl's performance really surprised him and was very interesting.
Don’t panic or panic when something happens, and stand on the carriage unruly!
Although she is small, she has a kingly aura. If this little girl grows up, she will definitely be worthy of him!
"Yes, Master!"
Annu heard the words and accepted the order, with an expressionless face, and jumped down the slope, performing the light skill with only the afterimage.
One second, those dozens of big men were still laughing. The next second, they felt like the world was spinning. They could only see that their necks were separated from their bodies, and they fell straight to the ground.
Ji Ruyan only saw a dark purple afterimage, a petite body, and a crescent knife in his hand. When it rotated, it turned into an arc-shaped sharp blade, which directly cut off the heads of dozens of big men in front of him.
Come down.
Those bodies that were still upright, with their necks broken, were covered with blood.
There are flowers blooming with blood everywhere, but in the middle of this bloody field, there is a dark purple girl holding a crescent knife in her hand.
Ji Ruyan had seen many bloody scenes in her previous life, and now she could see such cruel scenes in this life, which made her feel indescribably excited.
This dark purple girl is simply her idol!
So awesome!
It's simply more powerful than Ultraman!
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that her eyes are shining with stars at this time!
However, at this time, Grandma Qing heard the laughter of the big men stopped suddenly, and she curiously poked her head out to look. As a result, she saw this bloody scene, screamed across the sky, and fell straight down.
On the carriage, I fainted.
Ji Ruyan quickly opened the curtain and took a look at her sister, only to find that her sister was still sleeping peacefully and had not woken up from what had just happened around her.
Secretly he breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around to look at the dark purple girl, only to find that she was no longer there.
I couldn't help but be disappointed. I looked up eagerly and looked around, only to see three people standing on the hillside.
One of them is the dark purple girl who just rescued her.
The dark purple girl stood behind the man in black, her face as smooth as a mirror. She didn't react at all to her gaze, but she looked like an expressionless doll.
However, what Ji Ruyan was paying attention to at this time was the masked man in black.
The man in black robes slightly raised his lips, "Let's go, come with me and have a look!"
