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    ☆.Jianghu Night Rain 3

    Who are you?

    If not forced by the situation, Yao Ji would really like to answer this way.

    She and Qi Ziyuan met for the first time last night. Why did this guy mean that they had known each other before?

    She was reincarnated when her original body, Li Yao, was very young. She took over Li Yao’s body and became a demon witch for fourteen years.

    This is a world where martial arts is respected, there are many people practicing martial arts, and the martial arts families and sects have a high status.As one of the Six Paths of Demon Sect, she is a saint of Su’e Dao generation, but because of her status as a demon, she is beaten by everyone.

    Therefore, even though Yao Ji is highly skilled in martial arts and ranks among the top ten in the world, she has been living in seclusion for so many years and her whereabouts are secretive.She is sure that she has never met the second young master of Lanting Villa. Once they meet such a righteous young man with a good reputation, there will only be one outcome, either you die or I die.

    Seeing a trace of confusion passing over her, Qi Ziyuan’s face immediately darkened: “Don’t remember?” He’s voice was cold to begin with, but now it was even more permeable.

    Yao Ji became more and more confused, so she could only tentatively say: “How could a little girl not recognize a person like Mr. Qingya? Could it have been two years ago?”

    Hearing this, wondering if it was Yao Ji’s illusion, Qi Ziyuan’s tone immediately became better: “Yes.”

    It was really two years ago… In fact, Yao Ji was completely blind. Qi Ziyuan started traveling in the world two years ago, and soon returned to Lanting Villa and stopped going out. If they really met, it would have been two years ago.

    She really didn’t understand what Qi Ziyuan wanted to do. If he wanted to seek revenge, why would he bandage her wounds?

    As he was thinking about it, Qi Ziyuan said, “Do you remember what you did?”

    “This…” Yao Ji tried her best to recall, but she had no memory. Seeing the man’s eyes becoming more and more stern, and the corners of his lips forming a cold arc, she was frightened and confused, “Don’t be surprised, Mr. Qingya, my little girl… her memory is not very good.”

    “So, you forgot?”

    Yao Ji had no choice but to nod her head, thinking that this person wouldn’t be violent and murderous.She never expected that the man in front of her did not draw his sword, but leaned down, pushed her onto the bed, and kissed her head and face.

    The kiss came hard and fast, more like biting than kissing.Qi Ziyuan obviously didn’t have much experience in this area. He held Yao Ji’s small mouth with his thin lips and sucked until it hurt. His tongue pried open her teeth and was about to stick in. She could only clench her teeth and resist desperately.

    Her body was pinned down by the man, her legs couldn’t move, and her little hands that beat her had no strength.The big hole on her body was restrained by Qi Ziyuan at some point, and now she couldn’t use any internal force.

    Finally, the sudden passionate kiss finally ended. The man raised his head, still panting slightly, and a long silver thread was pulled out from between the four separated lips, which made the bottom of his eyes feel cold again.

    “Don’t have a good memory? Well, I’ll help you remember it now.”

    As soon as he finished speaking, he tore Yao Ji’s dress to pieces without saying a word.The torn white clothes were casually thrown to the ground, and the girl’s exposed delicate body was actually a bit whiter than the dress.

    Yao Ji was angry and resentful, and she was still in a state of complete confusion: “Qi Ziyuan, what do you want to do?!”

    “Ha…” Qi Ziyuan sneered, with a complicated look in his eyes, a bit angry and a bit disgusting, “Of course he will do what you did to me before.”

    “Is there something wrong with you? I don’t know you at all!…Wait…” Yao Ji couldn’t help but be stunned. What did this bastard just say?Do what you did to me…Does this mean…

    Involuntarily, she opened her mouth wider and wider: “You are… you are… you are…”

    “It’s you!”

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    Two years ago, in Shibawu, Ganzhou, the moon and stars were sparse and the night was quiet.

    Several figures flew across the grass, as fast as ghosts and as fast as lightning.The sharp knife glowed coldly under the moonlight. It made a few soft noises, and the silver needle was thrown out, shooting towards the figure who was running quickly in front of him.

    It was just that the man had outstanding Qinggong and once again dodged the hidden weapon coming from behind. The pursuer was not discouraged and shouted coldly: “Chase! We must not let him escape!”

    he There was no response from all around, but the clutter in the grass became more and more chaotic. I don’t know how many people joined the pursuit, and the oppression brought was like a mountain. No matter how great the master was, he would be scared when faced with this.

    Qi Ziyuan was running away quickly, but he was not distracted. He seemed not to know that the people chasing him were getting closer and closer.This is not the first time that he has been attacked and killed. Ever since he killed the four major assassins of Shura Tao with his sword, this sect in the Demon Sect, which is famous for assassinations, has issued a silver-level order to him – any assassin below the silver level who encounters Qi Ziyuan must be killed no matter when and where, no matter what the cost.

    The assassinations came in waves in an instant, one after another. Qi Ziyuan encountered poisoning, incense, pretending to be a passerby, and even a fairy dance, but he was all resolved by him.As for frontal attacks and killings like tonight, there are countless.

    Assassins are crazy, but he is even crazier.

    After the Silver Order was issued, almost everyone advised him to go back to Lanting Villa to avoid the limelight – for so many years, Shura Tao has never failed to kill anyone – but he remained unmoved.

    People who practice martial arts are not afraid of death, and they should not give up easily before facing it.He has practiced swordplay for eighteen years, since he could walk, and his thoughts in his heart have become like a sharp sword, which can only advance but never retreat, and can only come out but never return.

    Since the Demon Sect is coming, well, use their blood to sacrifice the sword to him!

    Having made up his mind, Qi Ziyuan said goodbye to his comrades who traveled together in the rivers and lakes, and greeted the world-shaking Silver Order with one person and one sword.

    This battle is secretive and difficult to investigate, but it is also famous in the world.

    On February 8th, he appeared in Changchuan.On March 15th, he appeared in Yuhang.On the seventh day of April, someone in Yangxia claimed to have seen him.Then came May, June, and July. He didn’t show up for three months. Just after it was rumored that he was dead, he returned to Changchuan again. His green shirt was full of blood, and he actually killed the top gold-level assassin of Shura Tao.

    The whole world was in commotion, and the demon sect was in an uproar.After being furious, the senior officials of Shura Tao finally decided to kill him at all costs!

    “Twenty-three.”

    In tonight’s attack, a twenty-third pursuer has been added.Among the six paths of the demon sect, the Shura path has the smallest number of people. Each of these twenty-three people are elites. If they attack together, even if they are as proud as Qi Ziyuan, they dare not say that they can escape.

    At this moment, Qi Ziyuan didn’t feel any panic in his heart.His pride comes from his strength, but also from his determination. If he really has to stay here tonight, it is impossible not to regret it, but he will not be afraid of regrets.

    Tsk la, a sword thrust came, and he blocked it with his backhand.The weapons made a clear crashing sound in mid-air, and more silver lights covered the sky, like a net.The Shura Dao skills have always been known for being cunning and difficult to guard against. Qi Ziyuan was left weak and surrounded by dangers, and he was in a state of defeat.

    “Very good.” The leading assassin was overjoyed. By killing this guy, Shura Dao would be able to avenge his previous shame.

    Suddenly, he heard the sound of silver bells.

    Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell… the night wind brought a crisp sound like music. In the cold and soft silver glow, the girl in white floated, like Chang’e in the moon palace or the fairy in the Yaochi, unlike the human world.

    Such a beautiful scenery, but the leading assassin’s expression changed drastically: “It’s she!”

    As soon as he finished speaking, the girl suddenly arrived. Her slender white fingers gently touched the blade of the assassin’s knife that was attacking Qi Ziyuan.The powerful and heavy knife swung away, and she smiled slightly, her smile full of charm: “I want this person.”

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