Rustling leaves spiraled down from the sky.
Leaf after leaf fell like raindrops, like snowflakes, piling thicker and denser upon the ground.
"Let's see where you can run today!!"
Within the forest, a black-clad, masked woman wielded a saber, hacking again and again at the filthy youth before her.
Her saber technique was fierce and impeccably disciplined, clearly carrying the bearing of a great school, yet she could never truly strike the grimy youth ahead of her, who seemed as slippery as a loach.
"I have neither grievance nor enmity with you, Ye Guniang. You've hunted me down so many times. Last time, you nearly got me stabbed to death by Hua Yin Fu's people, and you yourself ended up seriously wounded and vomiting blood." The youth shouted loudly, "Ye Guniang, why put yourself through this?! The air is crisp and the breeze is high today; we met as though old friends at first sight. Why not sit down, drink a little wine, and chat about moonlight and romance instead?"
Ssh!
A saber slashed viciously past his forearm. Cold sweat instantly broke out over the youth, and he hurriedly sped up his movement technique.
"Lecher! Go die!" The masked Ye Guniang grew even more enraged, her saber technique becoming fiercer and overflowing with killing intent.
As one pursued and the other fled, they crossed a patch of small yellow flowers. A slope lay ahead, and they were just about to leap over it.
Puff puff puff!
Several figures suddenly shot out of the earth, darting past the youth at high speed without paying him any heed, charging straight toward Ye Guniang behind him.
Four gleaming steel spears snapped out like venomous serpents, striking simultaneously from four directions at the masked woman's vital points.
"Xuan Ying Sect!!" The masked woman snorted