She Is Not a Witch

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At night, the lakeside restaurant.

These young people around the age of 18-20 are at the most prosperous time in their lives, and it coincides with the victory of the general election. In the future, most of them will enter the large factions envied by others. As the core training, they are naturally excited and expressive The heart is full of spirit, bold words and lofty ambitions, so that everyone present here, regardless of men and women, are excited, and they have to worship on the spot and become half-brothers.

However, after calming down, everyone agreed with each other that today's ambition will never be forgotten, and after that, each other will support each other and help each other.

As a cup of wine is consumed and plates of delicacies are put on the table, time slowly passes, and the banquet gradually enters the second half.

Another plate of delicacies was brought to the table, which seemed to be a plate of oranges.

"Have Sister Jialan ever eaten this?" Tang Nanlian reached out and took an orange and lifted the lid on the orange, revealing the deliciousness in it.

"Crab?" Lorrain Hill asked guessingly looking at the yellow cooked crab legs in the orange.

"Yes, this dish is called \'\'Crab Stuffed Orange\'\'. Choose a large ripe orange and cut off the top, cut off the flesh, leave a little juice, put the crab meat into the filling, and then top Cover it, put it in a basin and steam it with wine vinegar, then add vinegar and salt to mix with food, it has the flavors of wine, chrysanthemum, orange, and crab."

"My hometown is by the water, and a nearby restaurant is good at this. I didn't expect to see the same dishes in Lei Xiaze." Tang Nanlian said, picking up a small spoon and eating.

"The taste is better, Sister Jialan, would you like to try it." She closed her eyes slightly, savoring it carefully.

"Then I will try too." Lorrain Hill also took an orange-red orange, carefully opened the lid, and tasted it in small mouthfuls.

The crab meat has a faint aroma of wine, which is very mellow, and the sweet and sour taste of orange also dissolves the greasy taste of meat and oil, and it tastes very refreshing.

In the later stage of the banquet, as more and more drunk people became drunk, the voices in the lobby became slightly calmer and thinner, and finally it was the end of the banquet.

After bidding farewell to each other, young people helped each other down the stairs, and the sound of carriages also sounded out the window from time to time.

"It's getting late, we have to go back." Lorrain Hill stood up.

"Why don't I... find someone to send the two young ladies... for a ride." Although Lan Yuanqing was a little drunk at this time, he still tried to stand firm.

"No, you still have a lot of drunk people to send. The two of us didn't drink, so there is no need to be so troublesome." Lorrain Hill shook his head.

"Well, I wish you a safe journey, everyone. See you tomorrow." Lan Yuanqing handed it over, and then sat down again drunk. It seems that he is also the end of the fight.

Drinking was a mistake, the girl looked at her and sighed, and then walked downstairs with Tang Nanlian.

After leaving the restaurant, the cold water vapor on the lake was blowing with the night breeze, making people feel cold and sober.

"Let's go." Lorrain Hill and Tang Nanlian walked toward the street carrying lanterns. At this time, there were still some pedestrians on the road, after all, it was a big city. Several tall candle towers in the city were also lit with bright flames, faintly illuminating the streets below to prevent them from falling into complete darkness.

After sending Tang Nanlian back to her residence, Lorrain Hill turned back alone and walked towards the inn where she was staying temporarily.

When she reached the average level, she suddenly noticed it and looked up at the sky.

It's going to rain heavily.

Before she finished feeling, the big raindrops fell from the sky, hitting the stone slab, making a snapping sound.

Splashes of water splashed on the bluestone, and the rain mixed with the smell of soil permeated the air. The heavy rain, intensively falling, would feel the slight pain of being hit if you pick it up with your hands.

In order to avoid the rain, Lorrain Hill had to hide in a small alley on the side of the street for the time being, where the eaves of the houses on both sides protruded from each other, which provided a relatively clean place.

Everything in the field of vision became blurred, and there was the sound of rain dripping everywhere in my ears. Lorrainhill put down the drenched semi-damp, extinguished lantern, rolled up the sleeves, wrung out slightly, squeezed out the moisture, and then loosened it.

The slightly wet clothes were attached to his arms, making people feel a chill. The shoes under the feet moved slightly and found a slightly higher stone slab to stand on. The girl leaned her back against the wall aside and looked at the rain line that was close at hand.

Woo, it hasn't reached Sequence Three yet, if you rush out now, I'm afraid you will get wet all over. That would be bad, Little Lorraine thought.

Let's wait a little longer, and go out a little bit smaller, the girl thought to herself, standing quietly under the eaves of the rain curtain.

Along with the heavy rain, there is a strong wind blowing, sometimes tilting the rain line, and the sound of the rain is sometimes louder and weaker. In this turbulent wind and rain, sometimes a few raindrops drifted into the open space under the eaves and hit the girl's skin.

Just as Lorrain Hill was thinking about whether to take advantage of this practice and pass the time without waiting, there was a loud noise from the streets outside the alley.

It seemed that a group of people were walking swiftly in the rain, stepping on the puddles, making the sound of wet water splashing.

"Who!" One of the voices suddenly shouted, as if to perceive a hidden figure.

This sudden sound surprised Lorrain Hill, is this calling me, do you want to go out and clarify. Before she could make up her mind, a slight sound of drawing a knife sounded in the street.

The blade may be made of fine iron, but it should not be top-grade, because when it is pulled out, there is a greater friction and tremor, which makes people feel that the blade is not glorious, but a pale gray full of oxidation.

With the sound of drawing swords, the group of people galloping in the rain also became nervous. They put down some heavy object, which seemed to be a sedan chair. Then he stretched his hand to his waist and drew out the sword he was wearing.

A burst of thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and the incandescent light reflected the entire street, and the figure blocking the road in front also appeared in the field of vision of this group of people.

Lorrain Hill closed his eyes slightly, sinking his consciousness into perception, receiving the messy information brought by the breeze and squally wind.

A woman with a hat stood quietly in the middle of the street. Her upper body was wrapped in a dim and old chest. The skin on her arms and abdomen was exposed. Her complexion was slightly dark, which seemed to be the result of long-term work.

The woman wore a broken, deep green dress on her lower body, which is a rare style in the mountains. The clogs on his feet are worn out, and they seem to have been worn for a long time, but the whole is still clean, but it has become cold and dark after being soaked.

A slender knife is held in the hand of this woman. The knife is shaped like a seedling. It is pointed at the ground obliquely from afar. Rain water slides down the knife and drips from the tip of the knife to form a small water line. The turbulent rainwater swept away and disappeared without a trace.

"Who are you, do you know which adult is sitting in this sedan chair. How dare you be so presumptuous!" The guards surrounding the sedan chair gradually stepped forward, and the sound of drawing swords sounded one after another in the street.

The woman raised her head, her face illuminated by a brief thunder light.

His face is ordinary, no different from a woman working outside, but the only noticeable thing is those eyes. The extra peace seems to be the calm after firmness and indifferent to the extreme.

The simple Hemiao long knife turned abruptly, shaking off the water droplets on it, and its figure was like a secluded figure, galloping in the heavy rain, the light of the knife was so fast that you couldn't blink.

The guards next to the sedan cannot be said to be elite. Among them, about 12 are the existence of Sequence 2 and 6 are the existence of Sequence 3. The condensed aura and vitality are like an iron prison, firmly covering the central sedan. But under this sharp knife, as if nothing was left, the heads flew up in the wind and rolled down into the rain on the side of the street.

Bloody water overflowed and washed quickly in the rainstorm, even the sound of fierce fighting was so inconspicuous under the cover of the rainstorm.

After the ten or so guards in the front fell, the guards at the back had no time to come forward, the sedan door suddenly opened, and an eight-sided sword pierced out and went straight into the woman's face door.

With a crisp sound of humming, the light of the sword skyrocketed, smashing the spiky sword, but its body also flew upside down as if it had been struck by lightning.

"This sword is forged in conjunction with the dragon veins of the Seven Continents of Lei, I guess you won't be comfortable with this blow."

A tall man walked out of the sedan chair slowly. His face is cold and stern, and he has a shocking aura on his body, which seems to be in a high position for a long time.

"Who are you here, and why did you attack the officer?" He waved his hand down, and the guards beside him came forward one after another, still holding the iron wire in his hand, ready to take this woman down for interrogation.

Humph.

A mouthful of blood was spit out from her mouth, and the woman in the rainstorm still did not speak to explain, but raised the knife again, her eyes gradually condensed.

"kill!"

The same crimson pattern flashed on the Yan Ling knives in the hands of these guards, and then they turned red like blazing iron, waving and cutting at the woman, sweeping the rain along its trajectory, emitting bursts of white gas.

The sound of metal humming sounded one after another on the street. Compared with just now, the strength of this woman seemed to be much weaker, and she was a little stalemate for a while, unable to take down these guards quickly.

And in this short period of time, the guard who protected the high-ranking official from the back took out a handful of powerful crossbows from the bottom of the sedan chair, and aimed them at the figure that was tearing away. The head of the crossbow was like howling the moon. The wolf spit out sharp crossbow bolts from its mouth.

[Greed wolf piercing crossbow] (Silver level, rare): A subordinate organization of the Inner Winter Official of the Gorse Dynasty, built by Ji Cefang, and used in the army.

Seeing that the six Greedy Wolf crossbows had been charged up, Guanghua gradually restrained and exuded a dangerous aura. The figure of the woman who was torn and killed in the heavy rain was moving faster and faster, as if she was looking for a chance to escape.

Ah-there are snakes!

The crossbow bolts on the Greedy Wolf crossbow turned into a concealed silver light to pierce the night sky, not knowing where to fly, but the sergeants with the powerful crossbows struggled and shouted in horror, and the crossbow in their hands also fell to the ground.

I don’t know when, there are more tiny shadows in the rain on the ground, these shadows are like black and red snakes that have shrunk countless times, climbing up along the ankles, the tiny fangs in the mouth are like needles, embedded in the flesh and blood, injecting toxins. , Making the middle man seem crazy.

It's not that these guards are not determined, but these snakes are really weird and make people feel cold.

In the alley next to the street, Lorrain Hill stood on tiptoe, watching the little snake swimming in the water under his feet, meditating in his heart.

Snakes and snakes don't come here. I'm most afraid of snakes, especially small snakes that are easy to appear coldly.

At this time, she did not dare to use any extraordinary power to drive away, fearing to attract the attention of both sides, so she had to hold her breath, pray in her heart, her eyes nervously watching the tiny snake shadows swimming in the rain under her feet.

Fortunately, the shadows of the snakes in the alleys are not so dense as in the streets. In addition, these snakes seem to be attracted by blood and water, and the blood-free places are fairly stable.

The situation on the street also reversed instantaneously after the appearance of the snake shadows. The guards who had the upper hand were poisoned and fell down, curled up in the rain, convulsed, and roared endlessly.

Without the obstruction of these guards, the woman once again raised the Hemiao Longsword and raided the official standing in front of the sedan chair. There were also a lot of small snakes around the official, but under his stomping, a small circle spread out, separating the small snakes like an invisible wall. But from the looks of it, such moves seem to be somewhat restricted, preventing him from moving at will.

Seeing the long knife slashing down the rain, the rain on the blade's blade cut into a dangerous thin line to cut towards the man.

His eyes sank, and he took out a gold and stone token from his arms to directly block the long knife from the surprise attack.

The long knife, which was originally a mortal thing, was somewhat damaged in the previous blow, but under such a heavy blow, it suddenly disintegrated, and the incomplete fragments ran across the man's cheek, leaving a **** trace on his face.

The woman who lost her long sword was not surprised, she seemed to have been prepared. She stretched out her left hand flexibly, changing its trajectory in a flash, avoiding the blocking token, and took the opponent's neck straight.

It is a pity that at the last moment, the hand that has been like a tongs is still blocking its trajectory, holding it up.

The tall man felt that although the hand was rough on the outside, the inner bones were very soft, unlike ordinary village girls, but like those good girls playing the piano.

Just as he was about to kick the woman away and question again, the hand holding the palm suddenly changed, piercing the palm like a spider bite, and a blue spider like a human face flashed across the back of the hand~www. wuxiaspot.com~ An extremely cold energy spreads along the palm of the palm to the whole body, and the body seems to be frozen into the bones abruptly in the extreme cold of the north. The man looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief, and he wanted to say something, but his body could no longer stand unsteadily, as if he had lost all his strength and fell slowly.

His vision crossed the dripping night sky, everything in front of him began to darken, and his line of sight gradually declined, until he saw a scar on the side of the woman's abdomen, where there originally seemed to be a huge cross wound, and there were residual traces after stitching. Still clear.

"Cough...It turned out to be you, huh." His voice was hoarse, and then no longer angry, instead he closed his eyes as if resigning to his fate, and fell into a pool of blood flowing across the rain.

Looking at the man whose name had fallen, the woman stood quietly in the rain for a while, then turned and left and disappeared in the heavy rain.

And Lorrain Hill, who was hiding by the side, finally breathed a sigh of relief, but now he was tangled again. Should I go out to report to an official at this time, and will I be mistaken for a fellow party? After all, my life experience is really unclear.

Fortunately, her entanglement didn't bother for too long, and a loud shout came out on the street.

"Someone assaulted an officer and killed someone!"

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