Suddenly a gust of wind came.

The bushes in the forest were rustling.

A silver snow wolf stared at the empty forest with dark green eyes. It wanted to find food, but along the way, it had unknowingly deviated from the wolf pack too far.

Just as it decided to return, its ears suddenly sprung up.

Something seemed to be heard not far away.

It turned around and looked over. A snow-white silver light suddenly appeared in front of it, like a cold wind, whistling across its body. Before it could think, it felt a warm and sticky liquid falling on its body.

Then the severe pain spread throughout the body.

Before the darkness came, it saw only one pair of feet slowly walking out of the forest.

...

Rong'er gently waved her knife and easily cut off the wolf's head with a sharp blade.

She put the wolf head into the bag behind her, then turned around and walked towards the direction of her origin.

After about three hours, she finally discovered the lonely Silver Snow Wolf.

The process of killing it is much smoother than expected.

Perhaps the elder thought she rarely fought, but in fact, before entering the Mo family, she lived in the mountains with her grandfather for a full three years.

During these three years, she not only understood the habits of creatures in the mountains, but also became an excellent hunter.

But the good times didn't last long, and later her grandfather died accidentally during a hunting.

She was helpless and could only come to the city alone, and went around many times to enter the Mo family... Because of her agility and literacy, she was attracted by the head of the Mo family and became the maid of Mo Yun, the eldest son of the Mo family.

In just a moment, Rong'er thought of a lot of past events.

Shaking his head and breaking away from the chaotic past memories.

She turned her gaze to the lower left corner of her field of view and found that the line of text had changed again:

"Serial missions: Help Mo Yun and solve the Maolin City crisis."

Her pupils contracted slightly.

"Mr. Mo...will there be a crisis in Maolin City?"

She was stunned for a moment, and immediately thought of the letter Mo Yun suddenly received before, and couldn't help but move.

I heard that the Zhang family in Maolin City was destroyed by a mysterious person, and the young master went back to investigate this matter.

And this matter seems to be related to the Ghost Cult.

"Since that's the case, since the elder's mission has not been set any time, I'd just take this opportunity to return to Maolin City and meet with the young master..."

Rong'er's eyes turned and she immediately made a plan in her heart.

She turned around and rushed towards the other direction, which was the side of the Storm Mountains near Maolin City.

About an hour later, she suddenly heard a fight coming out of the jungle not far away.

Rong'er immediately stopped and slowly approached the area where the sound of fighting came.

She looked around.

The jungle is dense and the temperature is gradually rising.

This is already the outer area of ​​the Storm Mountains, and it belongs to the excessive area between the inner and outer layers. Although the wild beasts nearby are not very ferocious, they are also more threatening than ordinary animals.

And in such places, anything can happen.

She held her pace and approached the area carefully.

Gradually, she saw several people fighting two silver snow wolf there. The people were wearing white brocade clothes and waving long swords, looking like outer disciples of Blizzard Villa.

"Are you a fellow disciple? You are here to practice your combat skills?"

Rong'er was sure of her heart and wanted to go out to say hello.

But at this moment, a sneer suddenly came from the jungle next to him.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp sword light flashed, slashing the back of a young disciple who was fighting, and blood splattered everywhere. The man screamed and was bitten by Yin Xuelang and died.

"Damn it! Someone sneak attacked!"

Several outer disciples exclaimed.

"I am Lu Guangjin, an outer disciple of Blizzard Villa. Who are you? Why did you attack the enemy with a hidden arrow?"

An outer disciple in the head roared with a serious expression.

Before he finished speaking, several middle-aged men in black robes walked out slowly, holding swords in their hands.

The man in black robe walked in front, wearing a dark golden mask, sneered: "Blizzard Villa? Outer disciples? It seems that we did not find the wrong person."

"Who are you?"

Lu Guangjin is nineteen years old this year and has been an outer disciple for two years. His cultivation is the eighth level of the True Qi Realm.

He looked at the few men in black robe who were unknown in front of him in surprise, and sensed the breath of the other person.

The person in charge has at least the ninth level of the True Qi Realm.

The strange aura flowed all over his body, putting a lot of pressure on him.

His face became heavy.

"This is the control area of ​​our Blizzard Villa. No matter who you are, if you dare to kill our disciples, you will go to war with our sect... Do you know the consequences?"

"What a fool." The middle-aged man in black robe sneered, "You Blizzard Villa have already started a war with us."

"What?"

Lu Guangjin said in shock.

"That's right, you outer disciples are not qualified to know about this."

The middle-aged man in black robe smiled, "I was just passing by, but I could still meet you a few. I'm so lucky. I cut off your heads and I can get the job done when I go back-"

"Damn...they are people from the Ghost Cult..."

Lu Guangjin immediately thought of the name mentioned by a senior brother before, and was shocked and shouted: "Be careful, the other party is a cult of the Ghost Sect!"

"It's a pity that you are all too weak."

The middle-aged man in black robe sneered, "The most powerful one here is the seventh level of the True Qi Realm, and we are all the nineth level of the True Qi Realm... However, it doesn't make sense to say so much, you are about to die!"

Puff.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in black robe paused.

He lowered his head and saw the tip of the knife piercing through his back and coming out of his chest.

"What?"

A mouthful of blood spit out from the corner of his mouth, and then he felt a severe pain, and his eyes turned dark.

His last thought before his death was:

We have always been attacking others... This time we were actually attacked by someone...

"Someone attacked!" the man in black robe said angrily.

Rong'er's face was cold, she snorted coldly, put away her knife and retreated.

She doesn’t have the mind of a famous family and a decent family. If she wants to kill someone, it is most convenient to attack directly. Do you have to say hello and tell the other party that I want to kill you?

There is no need to follow the rules when dealing with these cultists!

At this time, the men in black robes had already scattered and rushed towards the outer disciples, and the other two men in black robes were also surrounded by her in a double-team.

"Don't be afraid, she only has the seventh level of the true Qi realm!"

A man in black roared, pulled out the sword in his hand and stabbed him suddenly.

A sword light flashed, and a silver light flashed through the air.

Rong'er's face did not change and she waved her knife to meet her.

"clang!!!"

The swords and swords intersect, making a clang of metal impact.

"What? This woman's true energy is so thick."

The sword in the black-robed man's hand shook, and he felt his fingers numb, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Snow flies!"

Rong'er raised her hand, and the silver sword light turned into a ball of cold snowflakes, attacking the two men in black robe like lightning. In an instant, snowflakes seemed to float out of thin air in the jungle.

"How is it possible to kill sword moves..."

The two men in black robes were shocked, but they were swallowed up by the sword.

Bang.
To be continued...