Nightfall.

It once again enveloped the sky.

A heavy rain last night made today's night sky particularly clear.

The bright moonlight and the shining starlight blend together, forming a faint silver light.

From the quiet alley, there were several deep barking of wild dogs from time to time.

The girl held the long wooden knife in her hand, and the knee-length skirt under her body swung with the wind.

She moved forward step by step without any haste.

Her eyes without any emotion looked forward faintly.

In front of her was a young woman with graceful figure and infinite charm in her face.

A long red dress with a slightly cream on his face can arouse madness and desire in a man's heart in every move.

But at this moment, this beautiful woman in red dress was forced into the corner by the girl holding a wooden knife step by step.

The woman in the red dress had a hint of nervousness and panic on her face, and she looked vigilantly at the girl who was approaching in front of her.

Tang Xiaoran looked cold, holding a long wooden knife in her hand, looked at the demon in front of her and kept silent, always alerting her movements.

Finally, the woman in the red dress, which was so beautiful that she retreated to the corner of the wall and could no longer take a step back.

The long black hair behind the woman in the red dress was floating, and there was no way out at this moment, and a trace of calm flashed in her eyes.

In the dark night, stars flash.

A faint starlight shone between the two.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, gently lifting the hem of the two of them.

"Tread!"

Tang Xiaoran walked out of the shadows under the high walls and showed her face in the dazzling starlight.

Pure and pure face can tell that she is not old, but the carelessness and coolness in her eyes are heartbreaking.

The straight black hair behind her fluttered in the wind, brushing across the fair skin on her cheeks.

She lifted the wooden knife in her hand, and a fire rose from her hand.

Tang Xiaoran's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent, and his voice was cold:

"The last time I let you escape."

“This time…”

"You're not that lucky."

The woman in the red dress leaned forward slightly and took a step back with her right leg.

This action made the spring light on her chest slightly leak, but she obviously wouldn't care about such details at this moment.

Hearing Tang Xiaoran's words, the woman in red dress smiled and said in a teasing way:

"If my sister is always so violent..."

"No boys like it in the future~"

A smile appeared on the woman in the red dress, deliberately dragging her long voice, and her eyes were staring at Tang Xiaoran in front of her.

This look seemed to contain magic. When others looked at her, they might be obsessed with her, and obey her.

Tang Xiaoran snorted lightly, as if she had broken through the magic power contained in the air.

The red light on the wooden knife in her hand was getting higher and higher and thicker.

The infinite red light shone in Tang Xiaoran's eyes, but it could not melt the coldness in her eyes.

It is hard to believe how could a girl in her youth have such a terrifying coldness in her eyes?

Tang Xiaoran continued to take a step forward and said in a cold voice:

"You know..."

"Your little trick."

“It’s useless to me!”

The woman in the red dress looked at Tang Xiaoran, covering her mouth, her eyes as if there was a starry sky full of soul-catching stars. She chuckled softly:

"Is it useful ~"

"But you have to try it before you know!"

The woman in the red dress had a tone of seductive frivolity.

It seemed that the tone of the woman in the red dress evoked some bad memories of Tang Xiaoran, and the coldness in her eyes became even heavier.

She seemed too lazy to talk nonsense to the woman in the red dress anymore, and stopped talking, just staring at the woman in the red dress, like a hunter trying his best to catch her prey.

As Tang Xiaoran stepped forward step by step, the distance between the two became closer and closer, almost ten meters.

The red light rising from the wooden knife in her hand became more and more intense.

The woman in the red dress had no choice but to slide along the wall to the side.

But her eyes were no longer filled with panic and fear as before, and her face seemed to be calmer and calmer, as if she had some trump card.

“Sharp ~”

A gust of wind blew up several fallen leaves between the two.

The prosperity in the distant city is undoubtedly revealed.

The lights of Wanjia are even more dazzling than the bright stars in the sky.

This night has just begun. After the hasty darkness passes, the light and peace of the day will be ushered in.

No one knew about the battle here, of course...

Except him.

...

Shinan Road.

Time Bar.

The dim lights moved slowly, and the low voice gently surrounded them.

The lights in the bar are a little dim, and compared to ordinary nightclubs, the time bar looks particularly quiet.

The overall style of Time Bar is dim, and the decoration also has a strong sense of the times, as if people are in it and can travel to that era.

On the offing field next to the bar, there was a slightly fat man holding an acoustic guitar and whispering a folk song.

This is a song that most people have never heard of, and it seems to be an original song created by this man himself.

Sometimes some guests come up to ask about the name of the song, and the man’s face will be filled with joy.

The light hit him, and the scent of alcohol in the bar, giving people a sense of time intertwining.

The men and women on the seats were talking in a low voice, some were paired and some were alone, but no matter what, they seemed particularly literate.

In this bar, it is rare to see young people wearing heavy makeup, but they are common in mature and steady middle-aged men.

No one yelled or clamored loudly. Even if he was drunk, he would just cry silently, or ask the waiter to take him out for a taxi.

The walls attached to the dark yellow wallpaper differentiate into two different colors under the light.

Wang Bo, who was hunched over and wearing a pair of reading glasses, sat on the bar, looking carefully at the newspaper in his hand.

At this time, Sumu had already changed into a waiter's outfit, waiting near the bar, waiting for the guests' request.

Unlike ordinary bars, Wang Bo asked them not to disturb the guests without specific requests.

After Su Mu changed out of his school uniform, he looked different from his usual dumbfounded appearance. He looked full of energy and even a little handsome.

After all, he is working for others now, and his image always meets the requirements he deserves, so he specially adjusted his appearance.

Time Bar is different from other bars that are confused with nightclubs, because it is indeed a simple bar, very serious.

In general, this is a bar with nostalgia as the theme. It is the only one near Jiang City. Although the business is not as good as those nightclub bars, the income is also very objective.
Chapter completed!