The Tuo Shuai was stunned for a moment, because he had heard this sound, so he was not unfamiliar with it.

But he couldn't figure out why the other party appeared here, was it the same person, or was that person there too?

But in the end, he felt inexplicably relieved, feeling that the situation seemed not that bad.

Not only was he stunned for a moment, but even the people around him were slightly stunned.

The disciples of Taohua Jian Pavilion looked at the sword and frowned and went to find the person who made a sound.

They were not weak hands, but before that, they didn't even notice someone was nearby!

Kang Yiren's eyes changed even more. Even though he had always faced people with a smile, he had somehow raised his mind suddenly.

"Here!" When the disciple of the Peach Blossom Sword Pavilion looked around, he suddenly pointed in one direction and shouted suddenly.

Everyone hurriedly looked at it.

It was a slightly higher roof not far away, or on the attic, a slightly petite figure fluttered in white clothes, just looking at this side with leisurely eyes.

At this time, when she saw everyone's eyes, she even waved her hand, as if she was saying hello.

Kang Yiren's eyes condensed. He could vaguely sense that the other party's internal strength was weaker than him, but he was also sure that he had never seen the other party.

Then, naturally, he would not be a friend of Taohua Jiange. Judging from his words just now, it seems that the possibility of an enemy is greater.

But, is there really only one person on the other side? What is her confidence?

Finally seeing the other party appear, the thief was relieved. It was indeed Mi Moxuan who had seen him underground.

But what he was a little confused was that the other party had always appeared disguised, but now he had his previous appearance.

Could this be the aftermath of disguise?

So, will that person be nearby?

The Tuo Shuai struggled to get up, and the disciples of the Taohua Jian Pavilion around him only looked at him and did not pay too much attention.

"Where is the little girl?" Kang Yiren put his hands in front of him and spoke with a smile.

He doesn't look old at all, and he looks even more kind. Now he smiles, which makes people feel very close.

However, Mi Moxun is far from being as simple and ignorant as she appears on the surface. She also smiled, her eyes curled into crescent moons.

"A dirty gourd that is disgusting and maggot-filled, dares to take advantage of my aunt?"

As soon as she said something, everyone in the audience was stunned, and Kang Yiren's smile froze on his face.

The Tuo Shuai looked at it and couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you laughing!" someone shouted beside him.

"I can't help it." The Tuo Shuai grinned, as if he was really holding back his laughter.

Kang Yiren took a deep breath, rubbed his fingers slightly, and his tone became fainter, "Elegant teeth are not likable."

Mi Moxun just looked at him lightly, tilted her head, half questioning and half curious, "Don't you feel bored by pretending to behave?"

Kang Yiren opened his eyes and even slapped a palm from the air!

It seemed like a chat before, but now it is the first to take action, without the style of a senior in the world.

The palm force slashed through the sky, and the night was like Buddha's light shining, but it was not compassionate to the heavens, but it was cold.

Mi Moxun had known who the other party was, and she had been careful and careful. Besides, she was seven or eight feet apart from each other, so she just stepped on her toes and avoided calmly.

Seeing this, Kang Yiren sneered. As soon as he spoke, he suddenly felt a warning in his heart.

The coldness cuts the flesh and blood, making people feel cold and endless panic.

He couldn't imagine why he had this warning sign, and where did the coldness come from, but he chose to believe his subconscious intuition.

The sneer on Kang Yiren's face had not even melted, but several thoughts had already flashed through his mind.

He almost subconsciously turned his head.

laugh,

The slight sound seemed to be only him who could hear it. It was very close, and he was a little confused in an instant.

What sound is this, the sound of the wind, or is it from yourself?

The sense of life and death crisis faded like a tide. Kang Yiren even felt that he was a little nervous and had a wrong perception.

But the next moment, he saw the horrified eyes of the disciples in front of him.

They seemed to have seen something incredible, without exception, but they were clearly looking at themselves. Even the thief coach, who was covered in wounds and blood, was looking at them.

But in that look, it seemed... ridicule?

Kang Yiren felt a little angry, but he suddenly realized that even if he wanted something in his heart, he was not in the mood or the strength to care about it.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he felt the chill between his neck.

It's not the wind at night.

Kang Yiren's throat made a difficult sound, like a leak of air, like a breath of hard struggle.

He covered his neck, but the next moment, the blood squirted his hand as if it was broken.

The sound like a cracked silk became larger, then it was tear up.

Kang Yiren's eyes widened, his eyes were also incredible and deeply puzzled.

His last thought was to look back and see who killed him.

But immediately, endless darkness surged, leaving him with no pain or chill, only deep sleepiness.

...

Kang Yiren fell down with his neck covering his neck, smashed the tiles of the house, and rolled down from the house.

But no one even had any disciples from Taohua Jian Pavilion.

Because they were completely paying attention to the person who suddenly appeared, right opposite, one ft. behind Kang Yiren.

The night seemed to be split, and the man stood there like the spring breeze after the rain.

His figure is slender and straight, with green clothes floating, and his long hair as ink.

However, it is difficult for this person to tell whether he is a man or a woman, because his face is fair and delicate, and his temperament is clear, which makes people dare not look at him.

It seems that they are vulgar when used as bright and beautiful, but it is more appropriate to say that it is "beautiful and beautiful".

They even forgot about the dead Kang Yiren.

Yuqin looked at these people with no expression on her face. Her hands were in the hanging sleeves, her cuffs were gently blown by the wind, while her fingers were stirring and wrapped around the red thread.

They passed by by accident and just realized the situation here, and then found that the two sides of the fight were Taohua Jiange and Thieves.

Of course, it cannot be said to be a fight.

After a few breaths, everyone seemed to be coming back to their senses.

"Elder!"

"Who are you!?"

The young man was obviously yelling, but he was a little stern and weak on the inside. Although the man on the other side had just attacked, Elder Kang was indeed dead. They wanted to avenge him, but they also knew that the most important thing at this time was to notify the other people in the sect and ask for the other party's identity.

On the long street, Fu Yinshuang and others walked out and looked here.

Although Yuqin was injured, it would not take much effort to kill Kang Yiren. Not to mention that he took action when Kang Yiren relaxed after taking action. The timing was extremely stingy.

At this moment, she looked at the people in front of her with expressionless expression, and her fingers moved.

In an instant, the sleeves suddenly rolled, and the red line was like a snake, roaring out!
Chapter completed!