The Land of the First Born, Ionia, Province of Navoli, a village called Luoye Village.

This village is not rich, but the quality of life is pretty decent. The villagers make a living by planting crops and fishing, and occasionally there are some flexible game that can be exploited.

The only thing worth noting about Luoye Village is its geographical location, which always looks at the famous Philol.

"I believed in you, Blade Dancer!!" In an old thatched hut, several men fell to the ground. Their clothes were covered with mud and had several holes. Under the holes, there were large scratches.

The traces left behind.

Among them, the leader was a man who was quite strong and tall, almost two meters tall. He was wearing Ionian customary clothes and should have looked heroic. However, because there was blood foam at the corners of his mouth, his voice was choked with sobs.

, looking extremely embarrassed.

And the people around him are no different from him.

But I can't speak.

Because at this moment, they, a group of tall and thick men, were being beaten mercilessly by a woman. Without exception, they all lay on the ground, unable to stand up at all. Several of them were even on the verge of death, just one step away from death.

, but the woman just did a morning exercise.

My body is spotless and my breathing is orderly and not chaotic.

The woman has waist-length hair, two long horns on her head, a triangular symbol on her forehead, and a bat-like pendant between her eyebrows. This is a unique custom decoration for Ionian girls. She is dressed in a long red dress.

It should be full of fairy spirit.

But the red dress is paired with dark black armor. There is no doubt that she is a warrior, a pure female warrior, with several flying knives floating behind her.

Flying knives circled around her, waiting for her orders.

Her name is Irelia, and she is 24 years old this year. She has a familiar name, a name that everyone knows in the Land of Creation, Blade Dancer.

The man's words did not prompt her to give an answer. She still scanned every man present, as if sizing them up and remembering their looks.

The man let out a frustrated breath. It was a little difficult for him to speak, because at some point, a blood hole had been left in his chest, with blood blisters.

"You showed us the way..."

"We can obviously be stronger...as long as we unite..."

"All souls do not say this... You are wrong to think that way!!" Before the man finished speaking, Irelia interrupted her, and maintained her stance steadily, looking down.

Looking at this man, even though he had been defeated by her and was kneeling on the floor like a cramped shrimp, she still remained vigilant.

Because she knew that the man in front of her had extremely extreme thoughts and behaviors. He came from one of the most radical organizations in Navoli, an organization established by civilians who made their own opinions.

Brotherhood of Navoli.

And he is a believer in the Brotherhood.

Not just him, but everyone present, without exception.

What they are wearing is exactly the uniform of the fraternity.

His name is Burcher, a well-known executioner in the Brotherhood, and the captain of a small team outside the Brotherhood.

Today, he called his brotherhood members and came to this village, patiently waiting for an opportunity to take action.

But his hands and feet were clumsy and he was unable to move from left to right.

As soon as I arrived here, Irelia noticed me.

Even though he has made up his mind to take Irelia's life at all costs today, the worst thing is that he is overconfident. He is not the first to have such a plan, and he cannot be the last.

However, no one can truly take away Irelia’s life.

Obviously....

Now he has ended up like this, and his team members have died because of his foolish decision.

Irelia no longer gave him a chance to speak. Her blade slowly floated on her shoulders, and her hands fluttered as she kept making graceful circles. The next moment, she only needed a gesture to control all of this.

will end, and Bulcher's action will end in failure.

"If you are not willing to lead Navoli, then we should let our brothers come!!" Bulcher looked at the dancing blade, and the stabbing pain in his chest made him suddenly spit out a mouthful of old blood, but he

He did not fall down because of this, but instead, there were burning flames in his eyes.

Bulcher weakly raised the dagger in his hand, pointed it at her, and gritted his teeth....

He rushed over desperately.

Phew!!

The cold wind blows....

The sword blades around Irelia pierced his chest again. This time, there was no trace left, and it penetrated directly, causing a devastating blow to him.

He was stunned, fell to his knees, and fell down...

The slow loss of life....

Burcher is dead!!

He fell down without any strength to fight back, just like hitting an egg against a stone.

His death.

The brotherhood members who were crawling on the ground panicked one by one and stood up with their last remaining strength. Their legs were trembling. They had only one idea, that is... to escape!!!

Escape at all costs!!

Unfortunately, Irelia would not give another chance. Her arms danced softly like waves, turned to one side, and drew out eight blades, representing their eight targets, blocking their way.

This made them confused, and they had to turn around, look directly at Irelia, and said: "We believed in you!! We all believed..."

However, these words, like a refusal, did not change their outcome. The eight blades drew an arc of death, passing through their bodies lightly and crisply, as if for self-defense, ending everything.

With a simple turn and an extremely elegant step, all the blades returned to her.

The blade was stained with blood, and the bodies of the brothers fell forward helplessly.

She looked at the corpses and sighed deeply: "I never asked you to do this. I'm sorry." Then, she clasped her hands together, bowed slightly to them, and said: "May all souls be with you."

Rest in peace."

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However, as soon as he bowed, the white curtain of the door was opened.

I saw a man wearing the same style of clothing as the dead brothers walked in with a surprised look on his face. Looking at the corpses on the ground and the red-stained blade, he couldn't help but yelled: "Fuck you!"

Groove!!"

"Huh??" He said "Fuck", which quickly attracted Irelia's attention.

Xunuo immediately understood that something was wrong, so he covered his mouth, turned around, and ran away without looking back.

Just when he took the first step with his left leg, Irelia preempted him and received a kick.

This kick caused Xu Nuo to lose his center of gravity and fall directly to the ground, rolling around in a circle. It was very funny.

Xu Nuo put his palms on the ground and hurriedly backed up, trying to distance himself from Irelia and looking for a safe place. Even though he was kicked down, he still did not forget his hope for life...

Whoosh!!

The blade dances again.

This time, it’s not eight pieces, but one piece.

This scene made Xu Nuo's heart quicken, her brain became congested, and she subconsciously shouted: "Don't... I'm just passing by!!"

"Passing by?? The fraternity clothes you are wearing...could it be that you picked them up and wore them?? From the beginning, I realized that there were nine fraternity members following me, but there are only eight here...!

"Irelia frowned, mercilessly revealing the lies she told to survive.

Hearing this, Xu Nuo didn't hesitate at all. He took out a dagger from his purse and completely cut his clothes into pieces, revealing his relatively strong figure. He said comically: "I did pick it up!"

!"

"Look... I've torn it all apart... How could I be a member of the Brotherhood... Are you right!! Miss Irelia..."

"..." Irelia's eyes widened, and she had mixed emotions for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Because she has never seen such a shameless person.

There is no doubt that this dagger and the matching clothing are the two-piece set necessary for the brotherhood members who come to assassinate themselves...

Now, Xu Nuo has given up his identity in order to survive.

This is very cowardly for Irelia!!

After hesitating for three seconds and feeling a little emotional, she sighed once again, clasped her hands together, lowered her head, and said with an extremely serious expression: "Rest in peace!!"

The sword rises and falls....

The sound of the chest being pierced....

Xu Nuo's vision went dark and he fell directly into a pool of blood....

My eyes are blurred, my hearing is getting further and further away, and there are even some incredible echoes. My breathing becomes slow and hesitant...The heart beat frequency drops.
To be continued...