As he said that, the fake Ye Ziqi disappeared from around the corner.

"Stop!"

Mo Luo quickly got rid of the flying darts and chased after him, but unexpectedly, someone fell from the sky and stood in front of Mo Luo.

The man was wearing clothes like an ink painting of black and white. The gauze texture made it feel cold even in the spring. The black and white cloak was buckled on his head, and the large hood almost covered his entire face.

"Who are you! How dare you hinder Jin Yiwei from handling the case!"

Mara yelled with a cold face, just to give her name to boost her morale, even though she was the only one now.

But after hearing this, the man seemed to think it was funny and started laughing in a low voice.

Her voice was deep, and her smile was more like a conspiratorial sneer, which made people feel shuddering in this cold night.

"Jinyiwei, it's such a pity that you took the initiative to go to hell at such a young age."

After saying that, the man rushed forward suddenly, and an afterimage flashed by, which made Mo Luo feel dangerous. He subconsciously raised the sword in his hand. The sword in the lightning and stone fire resisted the force of her dive, but pushed Mo Luo towards her.

It has been implemented for a long time.

Mo Luo retreated several meters before stopping. When she raised her head again, the huge cloak was only a few breaths away from her.

Only then did she vaguely see that there was a quarter of a golden mask under the man's huge hood, but the mask was dead. The left side of his face was covered by the mask from his forehead to the middle of his face, and even his eyes were covered by it.

The golden masks stand apart.

Obviously the other person can't see anything with his left eye!

Facing the strange appearance of the man, Mara didn't have time to think about anything. She just shook the man away with both arms, and then swung out a knife to take off the man's mask, but she easily knocked him away.

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"Young people, being too curious is not a good thing."

The low moans and laughter sounded again, and Mo Luo did not hesitate at this time, and waved towards the man with a long sword.

And this doesn't seem to cause any trouble to her. The casual dodge seems to be teasing the prey that has already been obtained.

Occasionally, an attack would widen the distance between Mara and her.

She didn't even need to use any weapons. She could push Mara away by just blowing air from her palms.

This cat-and-mouse game lasted for a while, and even if Mara tried to escape, she was easily dragged back into the battlefield.

Damn it! Demon Luo cursed secretly in his heart, thinking that he could not be passively beaten all the time, but after several fights, he felt that the opponent was unfathomable, and he could not beat him with only the basic martial arts he had learned.

"What a pity, you are so interesting. I should have taken you back, but who let you know about the mouse? I'm afraid you won't be able to leave alive today!"

Mo Luo heard the change in the tone of the other party's words, and the hair on his hair stood up, only to feel that the fatal attack was close at hand. He couldn't care about anything else at this time, and dropped the sword in his hand to the ground. He could take it with the iron fan hidden in his sleeve.

In hand.

With a swish, it opened to the chest, and the sharp blade followed, hitting the iron fan and making a sound of swords and halberds clashing.

Mara struck while the iron was hot, clamped the middle of the knife with the gap of the iron fan, twisted it with all her strength, and the knife flew out. The iron fan in her hand also spun around, and then quickly moved towards the tip of the fan.
Chapter completed!