A trace of cold wind penetrated into the room, and the burning red candles swayed like ghost dances, and then went out.

In the dim villa, a woman with light yellow and knee-length hair and a blood-red short skirt stood quietly in front of Xia Wushuang, with an inexplicable murderous intent flashing in her golden pupils.

Before the end of the world, most women who had been entangled with Xia Wushuang may have the same face as the woman in front of her, beautiful and beautiful, and unique.

However, this woman who inserted a long black knife into the ground beside her was obviously not the kind of vase that was just a beautiful vase. She was more like a rose with blood thorns. Every frown and movement gave people a feeling of terror.

"Do you think that if you hide in a small city and cover your own sharpness, no one can find you?" The woman who was called Ji Xiu by Xia Wushuang, opened her golden eyes and looked directly at the only surviving man in the villa.

"I never thought so."

Xia Wushuang touched his nose helplessly, and his solemn expression gradually disappeared, and he changed into a slight smile: "You guys have great magical powers, and it is just a normal thing to find us."

Speaking of this, Xia Wushuang looked at the "old friend" in front of her with a strange look, and then smiled faintly: "I haven't seen her for eight years. The little girl who would cry even if she was stolen from the donuts back then has become a graceful beauty?"

Xia Wushuang did not lie. Ji Xiu, who came out of nowhere, had indeed grown into a 'right' beauty.

Thousands of love are gathered together. This woman named Ji Xiu not only has a pair of slender legs, a pair of ivory white arms, a pair of round and straight perfect breasts, but also has a graceful figure. Her slender waist that is as thin as a water snake, and a faint sensation of impulsiveness.

"Stop talking nonsense! Keep your life!"

A sharp light flashed in Ji Xiu's beautiful golden eyes, and his graceful body turned into a blood shadow and moved. The long sword beside him followed the opportunity and slashed towards Xia Wushuang's face with one sword.

clang!

Xia Wushuang's expression changed, and the long sword immediately emerged horizontally, resisting the woman's tentative slash.

"Anyway, I grew up in the same orphanage. Do you have to live to the death?"

With a faint saying, Xia Wushuang raised the Sanhua Blade in his hand slightly and shook Ji Xiu back.

However, the woman named Ji Xiu refused to give up at all. She changed her figure slightly, and the long sword passed through again, stabbing Xia Wushuang's heart.

"Still crazy?" Xia Wushuang scolded angrily, and his figure interspersed with Ji Xiu. He reached out and trembled and knocked hard on her head.

"You!" Ji Xiu was blushed by Xia Wushuang's chestnut. In shock and anger, she directly turned her whole body into a blood mist and disappeared from Xia Wushuang's sight in an instant.

"Times have changed, you are no match for me now."

Xia Wushuang's figure moved slightly to the left with fearlessness. Then he saw his five fingers spread out like dragon claws, and grabbed the blood shadow that had passed by.

Empty!

Five fingers passed through the blood mist. Xia Wushuang was shocked to find that Ji Xiu's body was like a transparent soul without substance, slipping away directly between his fingers.

"Opportunity!" Taking advantage of Xia Wushuang's hands slipping, Ji Xiu's whole body strangely jumped from the ground, and directly penetrated Xia Wushuang's collarbone with a knife from the side, then pinched his shoulders with both hands, and lay behind him like a spirit cat.

"You're also accidentally?!"

The woman who was exposed to danger from her bones suddenly opened her confusing red lips, revealing four sharp teeth in her mouth, and biting directly towards Xia Wushuang's neck artery.

"Damn! You are a dog!"

A tearing pain suddenly came from his neck, and no matter how good Xia Wushuang was, he was angry. He endured the severe pain between his collarbone, reached out and grabbed Ji Xiu's crazy long hair, pulled her whole body away from his back, and then swung her violently, slamming her hard on the ground.

"If I hadn't been growing up together, I would have killed you!" Xia Wushuang gritted her teeth, pulled out the black knife that pierced his body, and looked at Ji Xiu lying on the ground with murderous look on her face.

"You dare not, because you promised the old dean that you will never kill us!" Ji Xiu looked at him coldly, and a dazzling bright red slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

That is Xia Wushuang's blood!

"Don't kill you? You may have forgotten how Lan Yue died among your gang!"

"That was before the dean's death..." Ji Xiu's bloody beauty was covered with a cruel smile: "The promises and last wishes are different... right? A bad person?"

"Snake's disease!" Xia Wushuang threw the black knife in his hand to the ground with a "clang", then spat wildly, letting go of the dangerous woman on the ground, and walked towards Hong Yousan, who had fallen into a coma with a look of bad luck.

About Ji Xiu and the people around her is actually a sad story about an orphanage. Ji Xiu is not called Ji Xiu. Her full name is Ji Si Xiu Te. She is a group of devout believers who are fostered in the name of the old dean.

The orphanages were still very poor at that time, and many children were hungry all day because of insufficient social assistance.

At that time, the oldest orphans in the orphanage were thirteen children, including Xia Wushuang and Ji Sixiute. The old dean called them "seven ups and six downs" and always took care of them with the most meticulous care.

The old dean is also a very mysterious person. His origin has never been verified by the orphans he raised for many years after his death. Among them, Xia Wushuang is still included.

Although the old dean's origin is mysterious, one thing is certain. That is, he is a very terrible sword master!

Of course, this sword is not the kind of sword decorated by gentlemen, but a murderous sword similar to Tang Dao.

So, later some people speculated that perhaps the old dean was a classical killer before. Because he was tired of killing people, he retreated and became the director of an orphanage with no future.

This guess doesn’t matter whether they are ripped or not. What’s important is that among the thirteen orphans who have been trained by the dean since childhood, a group of people have really successfully made a comeback and became a group of killers who make a living by licking blood on the tip of the sword!

What is even more sad is that Xia Wushuang once killed one of them with his own hands and formed an unresolved death hatred with them.

The man's name is Lan Yue, and the reason for killing him is not important. What is important is that when Xia Wushuang decided to kill him, the man was completely crazy.

"Spirit?! Your group of people in Qishang are so noble and cold." Ji Sixiuta slowly got up from the ground, and her golden pupils looked at Xia Wushuang again: "To the same time, you Qishang, just keep your face, go to trick, go to fool, go to cheat, go to cheat, go to cheat, go to cheat, go to cheat, go to cheat, go to cheat, go to six times, but we have to sacrifice our lives, go to act, go to assassinate, and work hard! You are still praised by the old dean for such injustice, and you look noble, are you worthy of it?!"

"I never felt arrogant!" Xia Wushuang suddenly became angry. He pointed at Ji Sixiu's crystal clear nose and shouted loudly: "I have said long ago that if you crazy people go crazy like that, you will definitely be involved in the entire orphanage!"

This has touched the pain of Xia Wushuang throughout his life. He saw him widening his eyes and blushing his face and roaring loudly: "Did I say the wrong thing later? He was chased by so many people, but he dared to run to the orphanage!"

"So you killed Lan Yue?" Ji Sixiuta also opened her eyes wide. "Kill the brother who grew up with you since childhood?!"

"What can I do? Let the group of people follow Lan Yue, rush into the orphanage, and then kill everyone?!"

"Afraid of death?!" Ji Sixiute's pupils suddenly shrank, and she shouted to Xia Wushuang word by word: "You... are just a coward!"

"You cowardly sister, you're crazy!"
Chapter completed!