In the northwest corner of Yucheng, Chengde Villa, the wind is sweeping, cold and desolate.

There is an asphalt road that winds up to the middle of the mountain, and there is a magnificent and quaint building. On both sides of the road, there are two rows of red lanterns, waving in the wind, as if waving to welcome the upcoming guests.

Inside the villa, there is an open land, rockery, artificial waterfalls, small bridges and flowing water, and green grass. It is surrounded by jade buildings and jade halls, intertwined with dogs and teeth, and intrigue.

One of the rooms had scattered clothes, a piece of luggage, a young man, and a wild dog.

The young man lay on his messy clothes, his head resting on his luggage, and he was sleeping. The wild dog was lying beside him, his tail shaking from time to time.

"Gar!"

The wind blew open the door, and a ray of sunshine shone on the young man's face, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"Xiao Xi!"

Wu Zhiyuan suddenly woke up, flicked and sat up straight.

"Woom wool!" The wild dog opened his eyes, walked to Wu Zhiyuan, and licked the back of his hand.

At this time, Wu Zhiyuan discovered that his clothes were already wet with cold sweat.

He had a dream.

In the endless grassland, dark clouds rolling, he rode a wild horse and galloped on the barren grassland. Suddenly, he heard a shout, and he turned around and saw a girl wearing lace clothes and silver rings, at a loss.

He reached out and pulled her up.

He knew her, she was his woman, the man whom he had been thinking about day and night. He wanted to take her home, their home, in the lush mountain in front of him.

"Xiaoxi, hug me tightly! I'm going home!"

She buried her head in his back and she hugged him tightly.

The wild horses continued to rush, and the mountain was getting closer and closer...

Suddenly, a crack suddenly appeared on the flat ground ahead, long and deep, and it was tens of thousands of miles away, separating the barren grasslands and vibrant mountains and tearing them into two halves, as if cutting off the past and the future.

"No!" Wu Zhiyuan roared and wanted to stop the horse, but it was too fast and it was too late.

"Nee!" The wild horse roared, jumped up, and flew to the other side of the cliff.

"Hu!" The cold wind whistled by in the air of the cliff, and the men and women on the horse's back held each other tightly.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer and closer to the other shore...

At this moment, the wild horse let out a whine, and its body was falling.

Wu Zhiyuan rose up, hugged Chen Xi, and threw him hard towards the other side. The petite figure fell steadily on the other side.

"No! Brother Yuan!"

Chen Xi rushed to the edge of the cliff and shouted loudly. She saw that the man and horse were falling into the abyss. His figure was getting farther and farther away in her eyes.

"Remember, you're home and live well!"

Wu Zhiyuan smiled and waved to Chen Xi.

However, when the beautiful figure was about to disappear in front of him, he saw a big hand stretching out from the darkness and grabbing her. She struggled and cried.

"Xiao Xi!" Wu Zhiyuan roared weakly, but the delicate figure was gone...

"Wang!" A barking of a dog disrupted Wu Zhiyuan's thoughts and he came back to his senses.

"Are you always with me?" Wu Zhiyuan touched its head and murmured to himself.

"Some dogs live like humans, while others live like dogs!" Wu Zhiyuan looked at it with a bunch of hair and sighed softly, "You are so smart, why don't your master want you?"

"Wang!" The wild dog circled around Wu Zhiyuan and then lay in front of him again.

"Doudu!" At this moment, the phone rang.

As his eyes narrowed, Wu Zhiyuan pressed the answer button.

"Say it! Where!" A cold female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Chengde Villa, I'll wait for you!"

Wu Zhiyuan said in a deep voice, he knew who she was.

He hung up the phone, stood up, changed into a capable dress, pondered for a moment, and walked out of the door.

Chengde Villa was originally an industry under Wang Wen's name. In the past, there were many guests here, and there were endless streams. Since the murder case broke out, it has become empty.

Until the day before, a man and a dog came.

Now, a car suddenly came to the foot of the mountain, and followed the winding asphalt road and guided by the red lanterns to the entrance of the villa.

A person, a woman, and a petite and delicate woman walked out of the car.

Her face was as quiet as water, and she was carrying a scimitar around her waist. She stood beside the car, motionless, and her eyes were swept around.

"I thought you would sneak in secret, but I didn't expect that you would dare to be so blatant, not afraid that I would shoot you with one shot? Miss Xiang'er!" Wu Zhiyuan walked out of the villa with murderous intent in his eyes.

He will never forget it. Not long ago, it was the person in front of him who raised the butcher knife to Chen Xi. If he hadn't acted quickly and had a shot penetrated her palm, Chen Xi might have become the dead soul under her knife.

However, Chen Xi was eventually captured. He will never forget the deep pain.

"Kill me? Wu Zhiyuan, don't you want to know the news about Chen Xi?" Xiang'er sneer said, "I arranged for her to leave. She is no longer in Yucheng. If you want to find her, you have to ask me!"

"Hmm?" A cold light flashed in Wu Zhiyuan's eyes. He walked down the steps and forced her step by step.

"Why, are you angry? Are you angry?" Xiang'er's voice also became cold. "Why didn't you think about today when you killed my boss? Let me tell you that today, there is only one person here who can walk out!"

"What a joke! If only he is allowed to kill people, no one is allowed to kill him?" Wu Zhiyuan snorted coldly, "His life is life, but others' things are not? His life is precious, but others' lives are cheap?"

"To be honest, from the moment he started to touch Xiaoxi, he was destined to die!"

"I'll tell you the truth. Today I'm here to kill you. Chen Xi, don't think of seeing you again!"

"Can you kill me?"

As soon as Wu Zhiyuan finished speaking, his figure flashed, turned into a wind, and rushed forward.

"Brush!" It was a knife that stopped Wu Zhiyuan, and the blade's strength remained unabated, stabbing Wu Zhiyuan's chest.

Wu Zhiyuan retreated rapidly, and a cold chill appeared on the tip of the knife, like a poisonous snake, as fast as lightning, getting closer and closer to Wu Zhiyuan's chest.

"Do you want to take me down with one move?" Seeing that the blade was about to pierce into your chest, Wu Zhiyuan moved his footsteps and avoided him sideways.

However, the scimitar did not stop at all, and changed direction directly in the air. With a squeak, he slashed at Wu Zhiyuan's neck with a knife.

"Xiao Yong is right, you're very soon!" Wu Zhiyuan turned his head and dodged again.

"Brush!"

Xiang'er took a step forward, her movements were extremely sharp and tricky. She made Wu Zhiyuan unable to fight back after several consecutive blows.

"It's a pity that you were injured twice in a row and can't kill me!"

The knife paused in the air, and Wu Zhiyuan seized the opportunity, avoided the sword light again and again, and grabbed Xiang'er's wrist with one hand!

Huh! Wu Zhiyuan pulled hard.

"Bang bang!" Wu Zhiyuan punched Xiang'er twice in a row. Xiang'er groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hmph!" Wu Zhiyuan grabbed her arm and threw it over her shoulder without any mercy.

Xiang'er flew into the air under Wu Zhiyuan's pull, crossed his head, and turned directly to Wu Zhiyuan's back, locking his limbs tightly.

"Brush!" She got rid of Wu Zhiyuan's hand, put a knife horizontally, and stroked hard at Wu Zhiyuan's neck.

"It's so vicious! Do you really want my life?"

Feeling the chill from his neck, his skin was pierced.

Wu Zhiyuan grabbed her hand again, passed her fingers through her fingers, pinched her thumb, folded it back, and with a click, Xiang'er's palm loosened!

"Do!" The scimitar fell to the ground.

"Ah!" Xiang'er put her heart on her, wrapped her arms around Wu Zhiyuan's neck, locking him again.

The seemingly slender arm became tighter and tighter. Wu Zhiyuan felt so breathless that he couldn't even shake it off.

"Have you been tricked by me?"

With a quick step, Wu Zhiyuan rushed up the steps, then jumped up from the steps, and fell backwards.

"Bang!" Two bodies slammed on the ground, rolling up a piece of dust.

"Puff!" Xiang'er spitted out a mouthful of blood again, and her hand had already let go. Wu Zhiyuan turned over and kicked her head hard.

The kick was powerful and kicked directly into Xiang'er's temple. Xiang'er flew a few feet away, feeling her brain buzzing, and she was about to rise up. Unexpectedly, Wu Zhiyuan pounced on him again and pressed her directly under her.

Xiang'er couldn't move, so she snorted coldly and turned her head to the side. She knew that she had lost!

Wu Zhiyuan stared at her coldly, his eyes without any emotion, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"If you want to kill, kill!" Xiang'er completely gave up resisting, and felt as if she was ashamed.

"Why are you all the same virtue?" Wu Zhiyuan's tone was very indifferent, "Every time I make myself feel very wronged. Don't forget that the person who is really wronged is not you!"

"Whatever you say!" Xiang'er turned her head and faced Wu Zhiyuan's gaze, without dodging or avoiding.

"Tell me, where is Xiaoxi?" Wu Zhiyuan's eyes were red. When he thought of Chen Xi's experience, his heart couldn't help but tremble.
To be continued...