Glaive Snow

Prologue - Chaos

Warning: Some of the character names are different from the Before Story. It is because that I changed to better translations. They did not die. They are the same people.

       Clink! Clink! Clink! Clink! Clink!

       The clash of metals cut through the pale blue sky.

       This is Wulin, the world named "Slaughter."

       On a slightly larger road in the mountain forest, about a dozen men are fighting together against a woman in white. The woman is about sixteen years old, and her swordsmanship is surprisingly fast. In the chaos, only the dancing black and white shadows can be seen, and tiny golden needles shoot out from her direction, and several men fall.

       She is a well-known master in the martial arts, and the descendant of the Ancient Tomb Faction — Jianxue Yang, the "White Double Sword."

       The battle has come to the third hour. Many men are already sweating profusely and panting heavily, but Jianxue still has a stable breath, leaving no sweat, showing the strength gap between the two sides.

       She turns around to dodge the attack on the left, a sword shocks the man on the right away and then stabs the thigh of the man on the left. Several golden needles are issued, and several men fall down.

       Victory seems to be in her hands.

       However, she ignores the pair of eyes hiding in the dark.

       Suddenly, there is a cold behind her, and it turns to normal in just an instant. It seems like an illusion. The battle is still going on. Only she knows what had happened, and the situation reverses in an instant.

       Her strength is being taken away.

       Run.

       This is the first word that comes to her mind.

       She hasn't reacted yet, and her body has already moved. Even if her internal strength is being lost, her speed is still much faster than ordinary people. The white figure shuttles through the forest and quickly comes to the road. The crowd does not give up and chases her closely, and clouds of dust flow up.

       The trees gradually become scarce, and a high gray wall stands before her. Here, separating the government and Wulin, she sees the two guards at the gate of the city dozing off. They seem to be accustomed to this kind of struggle. Anyway, martial artists will not trouble the guards, so they will not take care of them.

       Jianxue bites her pink lips tightly. Since having so many enemies, she rarely came here, taking the people in the city into account, but the situation is critical now...

       Sorry.

       She quickly jumps to the side of the tree, two golden needles are released, insert in the high wall, and the foot lightly touch the needles, just jumps over, and then apply light work to land on the ground. The seemingly smooth movements have already given her strength. All lost.

       The footsteps approach and the guards are awakened.

       " Damn...where is she? Huh...little bitch..." A big man complains breathlessly.

       " Hey! Over there!" Another man shouts at the guard.

       " Huh?" The guard seems that his brain is still not working: " Do you want to enter the city?"

       " No! I ask if you see a woman in white clothes?"

       " Huh? No..."

       " Oh! How can he know this kind of thing!" The big man looks around and says: " There are traces of stepping on the tree! Didn't she just jump over?"