She Is Not a Witch Chapter 24: Rainstorm and treacherous changes

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At night, a restaurant by the lake.

These young people around the age of 18-20 are at the time when they are most focused in their lives. It also coincides with the victory in the general election. In the future, most of them will enter the large factions envied by others. As the core training, they will naturally be in high spirits. , Expressing the spirit of the heart, the bold words and lofty ambitions are endless, so that everyone 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 ambitions will never be forgotten, and after that, they 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 looked like a plate of oranges.

"Sister Jialan has eaten this?" Tang Nanlian reached out and took an orange, and lifted the lid on the orange, revealing its deliciousness.

"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, fill the crab meat, and then cover the top Put it in a basin and steam it with wine vinegar and water, 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 so and picked up a small spoon to eat.

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

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

The crabmeat has a faint aroma of wine, which is very mellow, and the sweet and sour taste of orange also dispels 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, the voice in the lobby became a little 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 rang out the window from time to time.

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

"How about 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 it doesn't need to be so troublesome." Lorraine Hill shook his head.

"Well, then, I wish you two a safe journey, and see you tomorrow." Lan Yuanqing arched his hands, and then sat down again drunk. It seems that he is also the end of the fight.

Something went wrong with drinking, the girl looked at her and sighed, and then walked downstairs with Tang Nanlian.

When I walked out of the restaurant, the cold water vapor on the lake was blowing with the night breeze, which made people feel cold and sober.

"Let's go." Lorrain Hill and Tang Nanlian walked towards the street carrying lanterns. 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 walked to normal, she suddenly noticed and looked up at the sky.

It's going to rain heavily.

Before she was finished, the big raindrops fell from the sky and hit the stone slab with a popping 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 it was picked up by hand.

In order to avoid the rain, Lorraine 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 damp shirt was attached to the arm, which made 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.

Well, it hasn't reached Sequence Three yet. If I rush out now, I'm afraid I will get wet all over. That's not good, Little Lorraine thought.

Let’s wait a little longer and go out a 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 the rain line is inclined, 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 taking advantage of this practice to pass the time without waiting, there was a loud noise from the streets outside the alley.

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

"Who!" One of the voices suddenly yelled out, seeming to be aware of a hidden figure.

This sudden sound made Lorrain Hill startled. 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 vibration, which makes people feel that the blade is not glorious, but a light gray full of oxidation.

With the sound of drawing swords, the group of people galloping in the rain 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.

Lorraine Hill closed his eyes slightly, sinking his consciousness into perception, receiving the messy information brought by the breeze and high 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 were worn out, and they seemed to look like they had been worn for a long time, but they were still clean as a whole, but they became cold and darkened by being soaked.

A slender knife is held in the hand of this woman. The blade is shaped like a seedling. It is pointed at the ground diagonally. The rain falls along the blade and drips from the tip of the blade to form a small water line. Was swept away by the turbulent rain on the ground, 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 around the sedan chair gradually stepped forward, and the sound of drawing swords continued in the street. Sounded.

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

His face is ordinary, no different from women who make a living 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 drops on it, and its figure was like a secluded figure, galloping in the rainstorm, the light of the knife was so fast that it couldn't blink.

The guards next to the sedan cannot be said to be elite, about 12 of them 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 big heads flew up in the wind and rolled down into the rain on the side of the street.

Blood water is overflowing, scouring quickly in the rainstorm, even the sound of fierce fighting is so inconspicuous under the cover of the rainstorm.

After the ten or so guards in the front fell, and the guards at the back had not had time to come forward, the sedan door suddenly opened, and an eight-sided sword pierced out and went straight into the woman's front door.

With a clear humming sound, 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 Murdering Thunder. 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, with a shocking aura on his body, it seems that he has been 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, holding the iron rope in his hand, ready to take the woman down for interrogation.

Huh.

A mouthful of blood was spit out from her mouth. The woman in the heavy rain still did not speak to explain, but raised the knife again, her eyes gradually condensing.

"Kill!"

The same crimson pattern flashed on the Yan Ling knives in the hands of these guards, and then they glowed red like burning iron. They waved and chopped off at the woman. The rain swept across its trajectory, giving off white air. .

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.

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 who was tearing. The head of the crossbow looked like The wolf of howling moon spit out sharp crossbow bolts from its mouth.

[Greed Wolf Stabbing Crossbow] (Silver Grade, Rare): A subordinate organization of the Inner Winter Official of the Gorse Dynasty, built by Ji Ce Fang, and used in the military.

Seeing that the six Greedy Wolf crossbows have been charged up, Guanghua gradually restrained and exuded a dangerous aura. The figure of the woman who was torn in the 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 hidden silver light to pierce the night sky, not knowing where to fly, but the sergeants with the strong crossbow were struggling and shouting in horror, and the bow and crossbow in their hands also fell. On the ground.

I don’t know when, there were some small black shadows in the rain on the ground. These black shadows are like black and red snakes that have shrunk countless times, climbing up along the ankles, and the tiny fangs in the mouth are like needles, embedded in the flesh and blood. , Inject toxins, make the middle one feel like 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.

Don't come over snakes, snakes, I am most afraid of snakes, especially small snakes that are easy to appear coldly.

She didn't dare to use any supernatural power to drive her away, for fear of attracting the attention of both parties, 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 snakes in the alleys are not so dense as in the streets. In addition, these snakes seem to be attracted by blood and water. The place without blood is fairly stable.

The situation on the street 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 raised the Hemiao long knife again and raided the official standing in front of the sedan chair. There were also many 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 that the long knife was slashing down the rain, the rain on the blade's edge formed a dangerous thin line tangent to the man.

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

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

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

Unfortunately, at the last moment, the hand that had been like a pliers still blocked its trajectory and held it.

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 girls from good families playing the piano.

Just as he was about to kick the woman away and question again, the hand holding the palm suddenly changed, like a spider bite, pierced into the palm, and a green spider like a human face flashed across the back of the hand. ~IndoMTL.com~ An extremely cold energy spreads along 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. The remaining traces are still clear.

"Ahem...It turned out to be you, ah." His voice was hoarse, and then no longer angry, instead he closed his eyes as if he was fate, and fell into a pool of blood running 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, disappearing into the torrential rain.

Lorraine Hill, who was hiding by the side, finally breathed a sigh of relief, but at the moment he became entangled 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 the officer and killed someone!"

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