Su Li landed on the tip of a tree, watching Yan Junmo stop not far from her.
"Why do you follow me all the time, are you annoying?" Su Li frowned displeasedly, but even a beauty has her own style when she frowns.
"You said you did it outside," Yan Junmo said coldly, "You witch, do you want to escape?"
Su Li was annoyed, "So what, you are too boring, I don't want to fight with you anymore!"
"Hmph, you don't want to fight, do you want to catch him without a fight?" Yan Junmo said.
"You just want to catch him without a fight!" Su Li was in a hurry, and attacked again with a flick of the long whip.
Two figures, one blue and one red, intertwined in the air, and their moves were complicated, making people dizzy.
After a long time, Su Li was exhausted and was stabbed in the shoulder by Yan Junmo's sword.
"You!" Su Li covered her injured shoulder, looking at the man pointing at her with the tip of a sword, she suddenly felt extremely wronged, "How could you hurt me?"
Yan Junmo's hand holding the sword was taken aback for a moment, the woman in front of him was indeed unparalleled in appearance, but he was not a person who was obsessed with beauty.
It's just her aggrieved expression and teary eyes that suddenly softened his heart.
Yan Junmo looked at her white hands covering the wound, blood oozing from the fingertips, red and white intertwined, which made him feel extremely dazzling.
It shouldn't be like this, she is a witch from the Demon Cult, she has done all kinds of evil things, and a few days ago, she caused the young master of the Silver Tiger Hall to become a monk at a young age... Such a person, everyone can punish her.
Su Li raised her eyes to look at him, only to see that there seemed to be some confusion in his always indifferent eyes...
"Yan Junmo! I hate you!" Su Li said harshly, then turned around and practiced lightness kung fu and left.
Sure enough, he didn't catch up.
Later in the day, Su Li was sitting in a ruined temple with a fire burning in front of her. Under the dim light of the flames, Su Li was holding her knees in a daze.
[Host, are you okay? ] 2333 asked cautiously.
Su Li shook her head, she didn't seem to want to talk much, the wound on her shoulder was not bandaged, and the bleeding has stopped now. Perhaps she had lost her blood, her complexion was a little pale, and under the reflection of the fire, her stunning face was stained with a touch of sadness.
With a "boom", it suddenly began to rain outside.
Su Li came back to her senses and looked at the darkness outside the door. This kind of weather usually happens in the world of martial arts.
When the moon is dark and the wind is high, when killing and setting fire.
There was a sound of messy footsteps in the rain, Su Li waved his sleeves, and the bonfire burning on the ground was immediately extinguished. She dodged and hid behind the Buddha statue.
After a while, a man with blood on his face stumbled into the ruined temple. If you look carefully, you can find that his right ear has been cut off and blood is still oozing out.
[Young master Yun, the flower picker? ] Su Li looked at the person, and matched up with a person in her mind.
In the original plot, he died at the beginning, and he died at the hands of Hua Yuwan. In order to avenge him, his twin brother, Mr. Feng, also contributed a lot in the demon extermination conference.
[A non-plot timeline task appears, host, your ability to destroy the plot is really amazing! ]2333 was surprised, but took it for granted.
"Yan Junmo, you are deceiving people too much!" Young Master Yun looked at Yan Junmo who was chasing after him, and roared angrily.
Su Li's eyes flashed, through the gap where the Buddha statue's clothes hem, Su Li also saw Yan Junmo.
It was raining heavily outside, but he didn't get a trace of rain, and he still looked like a nobleman.
Reserved and arrogant.
(end of this chapter)