Two White-robed Figures

Chapter 2:

Li Wei shouted for help, looking at the figure on the ridge that looked majestic as if it was about to crush him. "Help me!" but all that sounded was an incoherent hiss. Cold sweat broke out on his temples.

"I'm going to die!" cried Li Wei inwardly when the hooded figure was seen floating, with two fingers pointed at him, precisely at the forehead between his eyebrows.

The sound of his robe rustling added to Li Wei's fear; he seemed hypnotized. Meanwhile, Xin Yue and Li Hua had initially run away from Li Wei.

"Hold the movement!" Two other figures instantly appeared from behind the night. They snatched quickly towards the hooded figure. The sound of a howling sword in the hands of this newcomer couple sounded, following the gust of sword wind; it was cold to the distance where Li Wei was sculpting.

Trang! The palm of the figure seemed to be hooded, hitting the newcomer's two sword auras, bursting out in a harsh sound. The hooded figure was thrown back and instantly made a flipping motion. His feet landed lightly on the ridge of the other house.

The two figures, meanwhile, were thrown and hit the roof of the house. Boisterous and caused an uproar. The two figures quickly stood up. Their appearance is no less flashy than the hooded figure.

The two newcomers, men, and women, stood swaggeringly. Their Long white swords gleamed in the moonlight. Their faces were as white as snow, with gold-colored hair and eyeballs as blue as clear skies. Their white robes fluttered widely like angels with those big white wings.

When Li Wei was temporarily amazed by the two newcomers with foreign beauty and good looks when suddenly they swung their swords. The movements are very beautiful, looking like a war dance. Chic but dangerous! All did not make any sound at all, threatening the hooded figure.

Li Wei almost howled when he saw the two white-robed comers slashing quickly at the black hooded figure. His horror gaze, his expression terrified. He seemed to side with the hooded figure. "Watch out!" was the word Li Wei wanted to say.

But he was just silent, and the eyes spoke. The hooded figure understands the look in Li Wei's eyes. His lips formed the word "Thank you," and he stomped. Instantly his body floated beautifully, jumping high, avoiding the stabbing of the swords of two white-robed comers.

The sound of the sword squeaked When two sword forces hit the empty place.

Duar! The charred smell of the explosion of sword punches spread everywhere. The atmosphere was instantly chaotic.

Xin Yue and Li Hua, the two maids, howled from the end of the Hallway.

"Help! Help!

Criminals are attacking us! Someone help us!"

The night became chaotic.

The two maids have yet to come home. Instead, the two watched the incident secretly from afar. The shouting sound of the two of them suddenly caused a stir. The windows of shops and houses along the alley were quiet, creaking suddenly, and heads popped out full of curiosity.

"What's the matter?

What happened?

For the sake of the black tortoise. Who is fighting that?"

Some were frightened, just peeking out from behind the curtains. Some were brave; they came to the streets to watch the show.

Seeing that the attack failed, the white-robed newcomer became angry." Don't run!" his voice snapped angrily. While the white robe

The other seemed to be stomping his feet. He also floated, trying to chase the hooded figure in the sky.

Die you!

The sword in hand was a white robe, swinging and poking toward the back of the hooded figure. He released the sword, which flew away like a lifeless object. His sword gave the hooded figure no chance to escape.

The sound of the sword squeaked, and the rippling wind contained the power of Mingzhu Energy – a common energy prevailing among practitioners of the Longwu Continent. The hooded figure became serious instantly.

Subconsciously, Li Wei shouted a distress signal. "Take care of your back!" he shouted.

The man in the black hood snorted coldly. Once again, he turned to look at Li Wei with grateful eyes. , Afterward, he shook his head. His hand waved. And the sound of a secret weapon squeaking – a poisonous golden needle shot toward the white robe. All of them locked ten death veins on the body of the white robe.

"Xiao Yao! Beware of shurikens!" shouted the other white robe figure. He warns of Xiao Yao – ten poisonous golden needles.

The white-robe man was transfixed. He no longer had time to dodge. His hands rushed to make an empty attack.

"Death to me!" he howled.

At the same time, the white-robed woman carried out an emergency attack, helping her comrade. She stomped her feet. Her body shot out as fast as a bullet. Her sword was turned to help the man avoid the poisoned gold needle.

She quickly got behind her unfortunate friend. While swinging the sword, she cursed.

"You Stealth!"

The white robe woman's sword struck a summary of the golden needle of poison, which then melted, falling to the ground. However,

Arrgh!

Those two poisoned needles escaped the impact of the girl's sword. Freely, each needle targeted, entering the blood path of the two white-robed figures. The poison in the golden needle is very fast work. The fishy smell wafted everywhere. It is likely that the two white-robed couples, already dead, are at least dying.

"It's not that easy if you want to beat me!" the black-hooded figure smiled sarcastically, watching two pairs of white robes fall, hitting the roofs of people's houses. The noisy noise made more and more people come out and watch.

When the hooded figure smiled triumphantly, unexpectedly, the sword shot from the direction where the two white-robed figures fell. Fast, silent, only the flicker of sword rays when hit by the moonlight

Crack!

"You guys are cunning!"

A sly giggling voice sounded from the direction in which the two couples fell. "At least, at the end of this death, I can take you together to face the king of hell."

Shut up afterward. Those were the last words and the last energy the woman spouted. She died afterward.

What about that hooded figure? He also fell. Silent afterward. The sword slammed right into his chest.

It was silent. The townspeople began to dare to dock. They searched but did not find the bodies of the three men who had fought earlier. Pun comments were made.

"They disappeared quickly. The swordsmen and sorcerers of the fighters did not leave the slightest trace of them!"

Others chimed in. "And we were lucky. Being able to watch an amazing show for free."

It was late morning, but the residents were still discussing, impressed by the fight. L Wei decided to go home. Enough was enough of his surprise. It's time to rest.

He thought, with great desire after witnessing the incident just now. "Tomorrow, I will visit the Pigeon Line School. My savings money is enough. I will apply and become a practitioner, similar to the skill of the master just now!"

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Li Wei couldn't close his eyes at all. He tried to remember the movements and techniques to lighten the body that the three people demonstrated. But it always fails. It was because he had no energy in his stomach, the battle power cultivator Mingzhu Energy.

Li Wei was practicing, trying to imitate The movement of the sword and linking of the three figures just now; at that moment, he heard strange noises.

Krak - krak!

"Behind the house! Is it a thief?" he thought, picking up a cleaver and lantern and returning. His backyard is small. There is only one small wooden building, a sheepfold, enough to raise five animals, such as poultry or sheep.

Krak!

And Li Wei is getting more and more vigilant. "That's right, I guessed. The sound comes from inside the cage!" his mind grew bolder.

"There is a cleaver in my hand; why be afraid?" he ventured. He also opened the door of the cage.

Sreek!

The sound of iron hinges on the door of the cage creaked loudly. It further adds to the tension. When he senses the presence of a living being, he spontaneously screams.

"Who is there?" shouted Li Wei while swinging a machete with random movements—the movements of someone who does not know martial arts techniques.

And the shadow appeared before the eyes. Li Wei was stunned. He was silent for a few seconds. It was a familiar figure he had seen when fighting over the ridge of the deserted road just now. The hooded figures lurk from the Lotus Blossom to the battles on the deserted streets.

"Why are you not dead?" asked Li Wei nervously. The nape feathers are dim. His head was enlarged, and his face felt tingling, numb. "He will kill me!" Li Wei jumped up.

"Help me!"

Poor Li Wei dropped the lantern into the drum. He screamed in fear, asking his aunt Wei Fang for help. But the aunt is not at home. He was alone. I want it to feel like Li Wei disappeared into the ground, avoiding those scary-faced but high-intelligence creatures. He wondered in his heart. To whom should he ask for help, in that lonely house alone?

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