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Chapter 964: I won't tell you if I die

Chapter 964: Never tell you if you die

In the evening of Yanjing, the sun sets.

Youmo sat on a bench by a small lake, and she kicked the pebbles with her feet, feeling very worried.

When ordinary people reach her age, they must go through a confused stage in their life, find employment or continue to study, and should consider how to base themselves in society.

As for Youmo... she has a slim road ahead now.

Although she made up her mind to follow Xiao Ming, the actual situation was not what she imagined.

She wanted to follow Xiao Ming, solve his problems, and fight for him.

But the fact is just the opposite. Xiao Ming always supports the sky alone to shelter her from the wind and rain, which makes her doubt about the meaning of her existence.

"Are you family?" Youmo suddenly remembered such a word.

She smiled bitterly.

Family members don’t have to make some sacrifices desperately, but silently encourage and comfort behind their backs.

This... maybe Xiao Ming wanted it.

Youmo left the small lake and walked towards his previous residence.

It’s been a day since I came out and it’s time to go back, not to mention that Xiao Ming had made an appointment with her to visit the night market.

The residence is in a homestay area in the downtown area. There are many people here, and most of them are from other places who come here to rent a house.

Youmo came to a room he rented with ease, which was a one-bedroom and one-living suite.

After entering the room, Youmo began to search... She came back this time to find something.

"Strange, where did you put it?"

Youmo almost searched through the corners, but still couldn't find it.

Suddenly, she had an idea and lifted up her pillow, and a small pink wooden box was hidden under the pillow.

Youmo gently opened the wooden box, and there were a few old photos inside.

Looking at these photos, a warm feeling rose in Youmo's heart - she could not have any other things here, but she would definitely keep this thing.

After taking a last look at the house she had rented, Youmo slowly walked out.

The sky was dark, and there was still a hint of coolness in the wind, but Youmo felt a hint of colder murderous intent in the wind!

A green light passed by her and hit the door behind her.

Youmo turned his head and saw a coin-sized hole on the door.

"who?"

When she turned her eyes to the direction where the green light came, she saw a figure fleeting on a sycamore tree not far away and disappeared very quickly.

"The person who came was not good, but you met me today, don't try to escape!"

Youmo jumped up and chased the figure.

The figure kept jumping on the treetops and then landed on the roof.

His speed is not fast, but it is not slow either. It seems that he doesn't want Youmo to catch up with him, nor does he want Youmo and Die to do so.

Youmo felt provoked, so she quickly stepped on the seven steps to chase the soul and chased the figure!

He was about to catch up with him, Youmo slapped out with a palm, and the white palm wind swept towards the man very quickly.

The man did not look back, but avoided it with his breath, and then landed on an open space beneath him.

This is a deserted area with almost no pedestrians.

A smile appeared on the corner of Youmo's mouth. This man attracted him here to ask for trouble.

She fell down without any concern and stood behind the man.

"Who are you?" You Mosen asked coldly.

The man said nothing. He was wearing a green cloth dress and could not see his appearance, but he was wearing a long sword around his waist, and he looked like a cultivator.

"You are the killer Shuangyue?" Ling Qi asked with his back to Youmo.

Youmo was shocked. This person knew that she was Shuangyue, so he naturally had inquired about her foundation!

"Hmph, there is no Frost Moon in this world!" Youmo pulled out the Frost Moon Knife vigilantly as he spoke.

"Whether there is a frost moon or not has nothing to do with me. I just want to know where Xiao Ming is now?" Ling Qi asked coldly with his back to Youmo.

"It seems that I'm not wrong, I'm also here for Xiao Ming."

Youmo thought this in her heart, but she said, "Xiao Ming? I haven't heard of it."

"It seems that you don't want to tell me anymore." Ling Qi didn't say Youmo at all, but said colder.

"You are very strange. Can you not turn your back to others when you speak? If you want to ask about Xiao Ming, do you want to use a kind of begging others?" Youmo said disdainfully.

Anyway, this person doesn't plan to let him go today, so it's okay to tell him.

"A look for someone? Do you want to see it?"

Ling Qi suddenly turned around, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and slashed at Youmo!

Youmo was shocked. At this moment, she saw this person's eyes, which could only be described in one word, cold!

It was so cold that it made people feel jealous, even colder than his words!

However, Youmo had no time to think. She bent her waist flexibly, and the blue sword light swept across her lower abdomen.

"Bang!"

A loud bang came, and Youmo suddenly turned his head and saw that an abandoned rockery behind him was cut off in the middle!

This person should not be underestimated!

Youmo became cautious at the moment. She held the Frost Moon Knife in both hands and stared at Ling Qi's eyes. Sweat actually oozed out of her forehead.

This is…the fear from the depths of the soul!

"Who are you? Why do you need to ask Xiao Ming?" Youmo suppressed his uneasiness and did not dare to relax at Ling Qi in front of him.

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me where he is. Otherwise, you will become the soul of my sword!" Ling Qi suddenly raised his right hand and pointed his sword at Youmo.

At this moment, not only her forehead, but also her whole body was soaked with cold sweat. The person in front of her was really chilling. She had never seen such a person before, and she could sweat coldly just by looking at him.

"You... don't think about it!" Youmo gritted his teeth and said righteously.

At worst, it’s death. It’s absolutely impossible to make yourself betray Xiao Ming!

"You have thought it through clearly. No one has ever survived under my sword. Do you, a young girl, just want to lose your life for a man?" Ling Qi was still expressionless, as if he was born to laugh, and what he said would always make people tremble.

"You won't understand some things. I don't know who you are and why you are looking for Xiao Ming. But today, even if I die, I won't tell you where Xiao Ming is!"

Youmo raised the Frost Moon Knife, and the knife in her hand seemed to have sensed it and kept trembling.

"Hey, then you go and die." Ling Qi said softly.

A green light suddenly flashed out of the long sword in his hand, and then it slashed towards Youmo. The green light poured out from the sword like a waterfall!

Seeing the green light hit, Youmo would not surrender.

She slashed the Frost Moon Knife, and a white blade flew out in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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