Mad owl

[Volume 077, Heaven and Earth Black List] Chapter [-], Silent Confrontation

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The pupils suddenly narrowed, Di Cheng's body gradually tightened, his eyes rolled, and he looked towards the window sill. ) There is no one there anymore, only the moonlight and shadows of the trees swaying in the night, but he absolutely believes that he is not an illusion!

gray hair?

Skynet... the white-haired witch!

If she is really here, then... Wu Nong has also come here in ancient times!And You Ling!There might even be... Yaya!

Coming fast enough, Di Cheng's expression turned cold, but he didn't show any fear, instead, he flashed a few traces of fierce excitement.Gently moving out of the entanglement of Jin Yixuan's pink arms and jade legs, she put on her pants at will, and with her strong upper body, she slipped to a dark corner by the window sill, looking outside.

In the quiet midnight, in the quiet neighborhood, the big trees outside reflect a different kind of darkness in the moonlight, and a few street lamps also hang their heads sleepily.Di Cheng squinted his eyes and carefully searched for suspicious shadows in the forest, and his ears were also focused on looking for strange sounds.

If it is really the Skynet tracking force that comes, whether it is Wu Nonggu, the white-haired witch, You Ling, or ghost dolls, they are all ghost-like existences, erratic, not only difficult to deal with, but also difficult to find , must not let go of anything suspicious.

Suddenly, Di Cheng's eyes trembled, and there seemed to be a shadow at the corner of the house.

Sure enough, there are people! !

I would like to see how strong you are!Di Cheng drew out the Huangquan knife and quickly turned back to the door, opened it quietly, and rushed out without a sound.

In the corner of the hall, the snow lion had already woken up, its huge lion-like body leaned slightly, its golden claws clinging to the floor, its bright eyes were staring fiercely outside, the corners of its mouth trembled slightly, showing a fighting spirit.Not only it, but Sha Lang who lives downstairs has also appeared in the dark corner of the hall, his whole body is tense, and the tungsten gold claws protrude from his feet, the chill is oppressive.

Sensing Di Cheng's arrival, Sha Lang just made a simple gesture, pointing to the window next to the little hamster's cage, indicating that there had been a shadow of a person there.

Di Cheng's sharp eyes flicked in the darkness, pointed at the snow lion, and then pointed to the room where Jin Yixuan was on the second floor.

The snow lion's spirituality was comparable to that of a human being, so he quickly understood what he meant, put all the golden claws into the meat balls, and quickly rushed upstairs.Although the speed was fast, there was no obvious sound.

With snow lions guarding Jin Yixuan, Di Cheng can rest assured to fight.

"Go to Wu Nong Valley!" With a low snort, Di Cheng winked at Sha Lang, holding Huang Quan tightly and was about to rush out.

"Wait!" Sha Lang, who was about to bounce up, insisted on stopping, shouting to stop in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Di Cheng quickly retreated into the darkness and asked in a low voice.

"You mean... Wu Nong Valley? Skynet?"

"It should be about the same."

"But the figure I saw was...an ancient costume."

"What do you mean?" Di Cheng frowned immediately.

"The person who flashed past the window just now is... Qingshan!"

"Sure?"

"Absolutely."

Di Cheng's expression slowly became serious.Green shirt?Could it be... the Hidden Race? ?It is reasonable for Skynet to come here, but the Yin clan...

No, the white hair I saw when I woke up just now is most likely the white-haired witch.

Skynet?Hermit?

Did they come at the same time, or... a wrong judgment?

Di Cheng and Sha Lang hid in the corner of the hall, and neither of them took half a step outside, waiting vigilantly.They would not be so foolish as to act rashly before confirming the opponent's background and purpose.Especially... if the Yin race really came, would Yuwen Huangxue come to avenge the massacre at the imperial tomb that day? !

As time passed by, Di Cheng and Sha Lang were waiting nervously, even their breathing was slowed down to the slowest and lowest level, only their momentum did not relax in the slightest.

But what they didn't know was that the night outside was also unusual.

The white-haired witch stood quietly among the dense branches, soundless, her breathing frequency matched the breeze, her soft figure matched the branches, and her whole body blended perfectly with the darkness.

Her body is very soft and light, like a willow leaf growing out of a branch, but her eyes, which are partly visible in the white hair dancing lightly, glow with a icy cold light, staring straight ahead ten meters away. Not showing any unusual canopy.

The breeze blew, the branches and leaves swayed, and the moonlight poured into the crown of the tree. It was empty and there was no one, but it was the crown of the tree that made her feel threatened, that is, that threat dispelled her idea of ​​entering the villa.

In the big trees on the roadside behind the white-haired witch, there were also a few erratic figures merging with the dark night, standing quietly without exception, trying their best to match the surrounding environment, but no one moved.

They were waiting, waiting for the white-haired witch to give a signal to act. Although they didn't know why they didn't act according to the plan, the long hunting mission made them develop super vigilance and patience.

Time passed by, Di Cheng and Sha Lang in the room were waiting, the white-haired witch outside the room was waiting, and other people behind were also waiting. A strange tranquility circulated in this space, a chilly feeling. Repression permeated the hearts of everyone.

But from the beginning to the end, no one acted first, maintaining the same posture and the same mood.

until……

Two hours later, when the clock in the room struck two o'clock in the middle of the night, the white-haired witch slowly retracted the dagger in her hand, her body swayed lightly, floating into the darkness of the ground like catkins, her feet lightly tapped, erratic but Get out of this area quickly.

The men in the dark canopy at the back narrowed their eyes slightly, hesitated for a short while, swayed their bodies at the same time, exited the canopy, "floated" into the darkness, and disappeared quickly.

However, the retreat of the white-haired witch did not really disappear, but stopped at the edge of the community hundreds of meters away from the villa, and her eyes passed through the occasional gaps exposed by the swaying branches, still firmly locked on to her. A canopy that feels menacing.

Soon, several figures flickered and gathered beside her silently, no one made a sound, no one asked, they stood silently, waiting patiently.

After another half-hour of spying, the white-haired witch's eyes flashed solemnly, her feet tapped the ground, spun in the air, tapped on the wall, jumped to the street, and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, those figures also tumbled out, and quickly evacuated the community, this time for real! !

The mission... was canceled.

The cancellation was inexplicable, even the white-haired witch didn't expect that she would retreat without a fight, but she knew best that if any imaginary enemy really existed, then she would lose in tonight's silent duel, and the defeat was terrible Ten minutes after they left, a slight laughter suddenly sounded from the canopy where the white-haired witch felt threatened. The branches swayed, and a figure jumped down from the branches. His movements were clean and neat, but not unrestrained.

Under the moonlight, this person's face was clearly reflected, with a clear face and a refined temperament.Wrapped in a green shirt, with a long beard dancing lightly, and her long hair tied up casually, she is free and easy without losing elegance, warm and majestic, especially those eyes, which are so deep that one can't help but feel a little fearful.

Retro attire, unique temperament, is to protect the patriarch of the hermit - Yuwen Huangxue! !

Flicking the long sleeves, Yuwen Huangxue stepped forward, and the sentence when they met for the first time that day reappeared: "The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. Who knows today is gloomy, and who knows the past is panic. Time flies , The years are disturbing, little friend Di Cheng, we haven't seen each other for two years, do you remember your old friend?"

Yuwen Huangxue!Di Cheng, who was silent, immediately recognized the identity of the person, but when he was sure that the person was Yuwen Huangxue, the tension he imagined did not appear, but returned to calm.

Signaling Sha Lang not to act hastily, Di Cheng walked out of the darkness, chuckled, and pushed open the door: "After the snow mountain, I thought there was no hope of seeing you again in this life, but I didn't expect...you came here from thousands of miles to look for it."

The two stood still in front of the door, ten steps away from each other, neither of them stepped forward, looking at each other under the silver moonlight.

"I have been chasing and going for profit all my life. If I need it, so what if I look for it from thousands of miles away?" A faint smile permeated his face. Of course, his loneliness is gone, and both his momentum and spirit seem to be completely new.

At that time, he was like a bird trapped in a cage, but now he is like an eagle in the sky!

"You Yuwen Huangxue is one of the top [-] people on the list. I, Di Cheng, am not an opponent. If I have something, I will ask and answer if I can." Di Cheng met that deep gaze.

Yuwen Huangxue was slightly surprised, and looked at Di Cheng with a smile: "This is not like your character. Although the ranking of the people list is a bit interesting, according to my understanding and observation, the 31st place in the people list is not for you. It's not true. I came here today... to test... your true strength!"