Seeing the man keep retreating behind, Li Zhao frowned and retreated a little.

However, if you retreat, you might not be exposed, so Li Zhao stopped and looked at the person in front of him coldly, and then a dagger quietly appeared in his hand.

The man was still retreating. Gradually, as he approached, Li Zhao began to see the man's appearance and outline.

It seemed like a woman, and she was wearing a purple dress and a gauze on her face.

This scene made Li Zhao a little puzzled.

Why is this woman wearing purple and wearing a gauze cover at night?

But soon, a person appeared in Li Zhao's mind. Could it be that this woman is the saint of the Hall of Joy?

It seems that in my own impression, only the saint of the Hall of Joy can carry a gauze, right?

Thinking of this, Li Zhao became more and more alert, because it is said that the strength of this saint has reached the terrifying supreme!

If this is the case, then I will definitely not be her opponent!

However, no matter how vigilant Li Zhao was, the figure still retreated backwards.

This two-step action made Li Zhao quite confused.

Why does this person always retreat backwards? It's okay to go ahead!

However, before Li Zhao could react, the man had quickly approached and soon, he stuck it in front of Li Zhao.

Perhaps she was too concerned about the monkey below and didn't notice anyone behind her.

Li Zhao looked at her back with a strange look on his face. At such a close distance, Li Zhao could even count the hair on her head.

If you breathe hard, you might be able to exhale it on her!

Thinking of this, Li Zhao frowned slightly and slowly grabbed the dagger.

If she finds herself later, she will have to hold her hostage with a dagger, or help her escape through the monkey outside!

Thinking of this, Li Zhao sighed, what's the matter!

However, the woman continued to retreat, and the next second, she met Li Zhao behind her.

Almost conditioned reflex, Li Zhao quickly raised his hand and stabbed the woman in the neck. Of course, it was not to want to kill her, but to be prepared to stop her.

However, at this moment, the woman also quickly raised her hand and turned her head to look behind her.

After seeing the fair face under the cloak without a trace of hair, the woman was stunned for a moment, but then the woman reacted and quickly covered Li Zhao's mouth regardless of the dagger in Li Zhao's hand.

The warm, soft, soft, and boneless hand suddenly hit Li Zhao's mouth, which made Li Zhao suddenly stunned, and his expression became strange.

What's going on? Why is this woman still covering her mouth?

But soon, Li Zhao understood why this woman hadn't noticed her before.

I only saw that under the tree at this moment, several monkeys quickly climbed up and approached the fruit that the woman had seen before, as if she was about to pick it off. In order not to let the monkey discover it, the woman did not speak and tried her best to hide behind.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhao reacted later and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the saint.

The purple clothes add a little bit of nobility to her, and with the veil, it looks very mysterious.

But from her eyebrows, Li Zhao vaguely noticed a trace of familiarity.

It seems that this woman has seen her somewhere.

But Li Zhao couldn't tell where it was.

At this moment, the woman was staring at the monkey below with all her attention, and did not pay too much attention to Li Zhao.

On the contrary, Li Zhao focused most of his attention on this woman.

The woman's first reaction was not to kill her. In her eyes just now, Li Zhao first found surprise, and then calm, as if she was not too prepared for herself. This strange change in expression made Li Zhao extremely puzzled.

The monkey quickly picked the fruit, then quickly rushed down the tree, and ran to the monkey king to offer treasures.

At this moment, the saint turned around and looked at Li Zhao.

With all the eyes facing each other, Li Zhao felt extremely familiar with this eye.

"Are you here to steal the fruit?" The saint said lightly, as if he had recognized Li Zhao a long time ago, and his words were dull.

However, the voice was obviously depressed on purpose, and he didn't want Li Zhao to recognize it.

"Yes!" Li Zhao nodded, and then said softly, "Girl, have we seen it somewhere?"

Hearing this, the saint's eyes inadvertently dodged for a moment, and then said, "It's outdated, are you talking to every girl like this?"

"I just think you are very familiar with you!" Li Zhao shook his head, "What should I do now?"

"Be careful, don't run around!" Seeing that Li Zhao brought the topic to the current situation, the saint breathed a sigh of relief and said, "We can only wait here. The monkey here is very powerful, especially the monkey king, who has cultivated spiritual power in his body. Moreover, because he has eaten this fruit for many years, his power is extremely powerful and very terrifying!"

Li Zhao nodded and glanced around.

"How did you find this place?" the saint continued.

"Also, didn't you say you wouldn't participate in the competition?" The saint looked at Li Zhao again, with a strange expression on his face.

"Your Highness the Saint cares so much about me?" Li Zhao chuckled.

Hearing this, the saint paused slightly, turned his head slowly, and stopped talking.

"His Majesty, we have indeed seen it somewhere, but I'm just forgiven for being presumptuous. It seems that I'm a little uncertain?" Seeing the saint's expression, and the left and right can't leave at this moment, Li Zhao asked directly.

The saint frowned and continued to speak, "Do you know you're taking the liberty? Still asking here?"

"Your Highness, you have nothing to do with me. I'm very curious about chatting. I think you are very similar to my friend!" Li Zhao said, looking at the saint's face with unscrupulous eyes.

"I don't know you!" The saint turned his head, his expression on his face was a little cold.

Li Zhao sighed in his heart and stopped talking.

The distance is so close, and there is a familiar smell, only separated by a faint veil. Li Zhao is not a fool, how could he not know who the saint in front of him is?

Who else can besides Yu Danxuan?

If it were someone else, how could he relax his vigilance the first moment he saw him, and he would not care about the dagger in his hand and just cover his mouth?

If it were someone else, how could he be full of resentment when talking to Li Zhao and not recognize him?

Li Zhao is not his sister-in-law, but in just an instant, he understood a lot of things.
Chapter completed!