.A few minutes later, the girl was surrounded by hundreds of fast-tracked city guards. Nearly a hundred archers set their bows and arrows, and the arrows pointed directly at the girl in the center. Perhaps it was the rumors just now and the sixteen corpses with incredible breaks. Although there were hundreds of them, no one dared to approach her for a moment, and the eyes of her eyes shrank slightly.

There were only a few dozen steps left here from the Ye family. Such an unusual move immediately alarmed the Ye family and the people from the evil sect who were secretly guarding inside and outside the Ye family.

"Who are you!" The leader of the city guard stood up and pointed at the girl and shouted.

"Xiao Ruo." The girl shouted her name in a plain voice. She was surrounded by hundreds of people and was aimed at by arrows, but she did not look at all afraid.

"Xiao Ruo?" The leader shouted with a completely unfamiliar name: "Why did you kill people in the street!?"

The person's unrespectful tone of her made Xiao Ruo look grim. In the world where she was before, even the Western God King Zeus and the Eastern Jade Emperor did not dare to talk to her like this. She turned around and stared at him and said, "Where is Long Xiao?"

"..." The leader's heart moved, but he couldn't remember the name in the palace. He thought for a while, but still had no idea. He waved impatiently, "Take her down first, and if you resist, kill her on the spot."

"yes!"

Before the archer moved, the sword and shield soldiers raised their shields and stepped forward... Obviously, the onlookers' statements and the bloody scene had scared them. They would never dare to regard her as an ordinary weak girl. Although there were hundreds of people, they were still careful.

Xiao Ruo's eyes slowly sink. She had no feeling when she killed people, but it does not mean that she was bloody. From childhood to adulthood, she rarely saw blood, and even her sword was rarely shedded. However, when facing the person she wanted to kill, she would not hesitate at all when she drew the sword.

This time, her movement of drawing the sword was surprisingly slow. Everyone could clearly see her hand holding the hilt of the sword, slowly pulling the silver sword body out of the sword sheath... Perhaps it was an illusion that when she drew the sword, the flow of time suddenly became very slow. She drew the sword for a long time, but they were so close to her that they still didn't run to her... At the same time, they seemed to feel something rushing towards her right hand holding the sword in all directions...

The sword moves, the heaven and earth shake, and the wind and clouds are terrified;

The sword fell back into the sheath, and everything returned to peace. When Xiao Ruo turned around, there were 300 people... nearly a hundred archers who kept holding the bow and arrows, sword and shield soldiers who kept running, and soldiers and leaders who were not moving behind, all remained motionless, as if time was frozen at this moment.

Xiao Ruo stepped forward and passed the crowd surrounding her. When there was no more city guards in her sight, a cold wind blew across her. The more than 300 people who were motionless collapsed like piles of building blocks blown down by the wind... and accumulated into corpses.

Killing is just a casual move for her, and it is as simple as she is now walking.

The people here are very strong, much stronger than the people in her world, but to her, they are still very weak. In the world where she is, there are very few people who can defeat her after receiving the power of that person. In this world, she has not found anyone who can take her move for the time being. The strongest person is the first person she saw after coming to this world - the sword god Chu Cangming. If she takes the initiative to draw a sword, she can also put him to death with one sword.

But no matter how strong she has, she came to Tianlong City, but still couldn't find the person she was looking for.

And today is her last day... Time is flowing away ruthlessly...

The surroundings were quiet, and there was no noise, and her heart calmed down. Her running had lasted for many days, and even day and night, never stopped. Finding him had become her at this moment... and her biggest obsession since she was a child.

Brother Xiao, do you still remember the Ruoruo who once vowed to die with you thirteen years ago...

Her eyes began to become blurred... At that time, she was only three years old, and he had just turned seven. At that time, he was so weak that he would fall down as soon as the wind blew. He would often feel very painful, tossing and turning on the ground in pain, biting things hard, and bleeding from his teeth... At that time, she already knew that seven years old was already the bottom line of his life, and he was not alive for eight years.

But he smiled every day, infecting his parents, grandpa, grandma, his aunts, everyone around him, and her... He took her to play, told her stories, and told many things that adults didn't understand... At that time, she was only two or three years old, and the happiest thing every day was to be accompanied by him.

They only spent a year together, from the age of two to the age of three.

At that age, he could not remember things, but more than ten years have passed, her memory of him has always been so clear, without a trace of loss. It was also since she was three years old that he never appeared again... He saved everyone and the whole world at the cost of eliminating his existence, and then turned into nothingness in his nostalgic smile.

He should have died and disappeared... At the age of three, she cried so hard that she was so mature that she was terrible. At that time, she thought of seeking death. Because she knew that he was less than eight years old, she once said to him seriously: I am willing to die with Brother Xiao...

Her father stopped her and told her that he was not dead. His father saved him at the last moment. He was not dead, but he was in the misplaced space and time.

She waited hard, hoping... her personality has evolved to what she is today in the past decade. She finally waited for this day, but how could she be willing to find him?

On the left hand is a very wide door. The two big words "Ye Mansion" with golden light shining in the middle of the door were embedded. She stopped for a moment and left indifferently. She felt a few gazes staring at her in the dark, and the gaze was trembling.

Not only were their eyes trembling, but the people from the evil sect distributed around the Ye family were even trembling... What did they see? They saw a teenage girl raising her hand lightly. Before they could see clearly what was happening, hundreds of people turned into corpses and blood flowed into a stream...

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"Ye Ye...Brother Ye!"

Chu Jingtian stuttered and broke into Ye Wuchen's room. Ye Wuchen observed the Northern Emperor Sect's actions overnight. He then returned to sleep after blowing up the Northern Emperor Sect in the early morning. He had only rested for less than an hour.

"Master! He is a master... No, he is a master among masters, a master who is even more powerful than my grandfather." Chu Jingtian was a little overly excited, and he stumbled on his head and grabbed Leng Ya: "I saw the ice cube face. As soon as the master tried, hundreds of people died... he moved his hand, and even I didn't see clearly what was going on."

"Oh?" Ye Wuchen's sleepiness, which had not been too much, dissipated, and asked with interest: "Take a hand and kill hundreds of people? Whose master is it?"

"I don't know. Brother Ye, I'm afraid you won't believe me when I say it. He's still a girl, only in her teenage years old... What I'm saying is true."

Ye Wuchen turned his gaze to Leng Ya, Leng Ya nodded, and Ye Wuchen frowned slightly: "Tell me carefully... It's indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, what kind of amazing master will this be?"

Chu Jingtian immediately heard the movement and said to Ye Wuchen to see everything on the roof with Leng Ya. They saw very little things they saw, because everything started too fast and ended too fast. With his courage, Chu Jingtian did not dare to go down to test it after Xiao Ruo left, and he didn't even dare to vent his breath, for fear that this terrible girl would turn into a corpse in every move.

After Chu Jingtian explained a few words, Ye Wuchen finally understood the general idea. After thinking for a while, he suddenly asked: "Do you know what her name is?"

"Name?" Chu Jingtian looked confused: "They seemed to have asked her name, and she seemed to be...it was..."

"Xiao Ruo." Leng Ya said.

"Yes! It's called Xiao Ruo! She said her name is Xiao Ruo!" Chu Jingtian nodded quickly. When the leader of the city guard asked Xiao Ruo's name, they were already there.

"Xiao Ruo?" Ye Wuchen said the name softly, and suddenly became stunned.

Xiao Ruo...

Xiao Ruo...

Xiao Ruo...

Ye Wuchen suddenly stood up suddenly and walked around the room irritably. He, who had always been stable and calm, began to constantly tap his head while walking.

Xiao Ruo...he was sure he had heard of this name.

Familiar and strange, distant feeling, distant familiarity.

The headache was split, which was the strong turmoil of the power of the soul. He smashed his head and tried to remember the name, but the source of his memory seemed to be blocked by something, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not break through it.

Xiao Ruo...

Is this feeling the name of a person in my own world? But this feeling of turbulent soul power shows not simply the same name as the person, but very likely...

No... this shouldn't have happened... Is it a false, an illusion... or is there another person, and someone I once knew came here...

"Brother Ye, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Chu Jingtian asked carefully.

"Where has she been?" Ye Wuchen turned his body and asked anxiously.

"She...she went to that direction." Chu Jingtian roughly gestured at the direction where Xiao Ruo left. Before he finished speaking, Ye Wuchen in front of him had disappeared, leaving Chu Jingtian with wide eyes unknown.

An urgent, a strong sense of urgency, this sense of urgency is like when Ningxue was captured by Feng Ru three years ago...

He wanted to see that person, and he longed that she was really from the same world as him.

Because he has been in this world alone for thirteen years, he is so lonely. No matter how strong his strength is, he will never be able to eliminate the nature of love... He is not a person from this world, never. Even though he has too many people to accompany him, he often feels alone. He has been deeply experiencing this feeling. After hearing the person's name and inner turmoil, the strong desire and urgency made him unable to remain calm again.

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