Gao Wu: Jinyiwei killed the star, the emperor asked me to calm down

The dead body was broken, and the dead body was broken.

No.

Not to mention killing him.

With his speed, it would be difficult to even touch him.

But Fan Xiao...still died.

Just one knife.

He was killed directly by the man in front of him.

With his experience in the martial arts world for so many years.

He almost judged in an instant that this young man...was definitely not someone he could deal with.

Run!

Gao E almost didn't hesitate at all.

He turned around and left.

His whole figure was wrapped in a layer of black mist.

He ran quickly into the distance.

Ye Beixuan was naturally waiting for this.

This time, he must want to ask for help from the leader of the Ghost Demon Sect, Gongsun Nan.

As long as he follows him, he can find his target.

Ye Beixuan also stepped at the same time.

Lingbo Weibu performed.

Following Gao E closely, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared above the Lin Mansion.

Until the two walked away.

Lin Haoran and Lei Bao and others rushed into Lin He's room.

"Xiao He, are you okay!"

Lin Haoran looked at Lin He.

Lin He was standing in front of the window at this time, staring at the direction where Ye Beixuan left.

I don't know why.

She knew that maybe... the meeting just now was the last meeting between her and Ye Beixuan in this life.

Ye Beixuan... will never come back again.

"Xiao He."

Lin Haoran looked at his daughter who didn't answer, and walked quickly in front of her.

Lin He forced a smile: "Dad, don't worry, I'm fine. With Shen Dao Bo here, those bad guys have no chance to get close to my room."

Lin Haoran heard this and breathed a sigh of relief.

He seemed to have seen through his daughter's thoughts.

He just smiled bitterly.

"He'er... don't look at it. People like Divine Knife Master... who are exiled to the earth, are not people like us who can... contact."

If their Lin family was prosperous.

With a high-ranking official in the family, perhaps Lin He and Ye Beixuan would have some chance.

But now.

Their Lin family is at best just a wealthy businessman.

In the eyes of Divine Knife Master, they are probably no different from ants.

How dare they want to climb up to that person's high branch.

If Ye Beixuan wanted to get married.

I'm afraid that those dignitaries in the capital have already stepped on the threshold and wanted to marry their daughters to him.

So he could only let Lin He face the reality.

Hearing this, Lin He's eyes became even bleaker.

But she nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, Daddy, I'm fine. If you can see Uncle Shendao again, thank him for me."

......

Under the moonlight.

Two figures were running wildly.

One in front and one behind.

They were only 20 to 30 feet apart.

Even though the black shadow in front of him had used all his internal strength to the extreme.

Poured into his legs.

There was no way to open any distance.

On the contrary, the person behind him seemed to be at ease.

As if he was deliberately playing.

Gao E's face was extremely gloomy.

Now he could see it.

The young earl behind him was probably not targeting him this time.

Instead... wanted to catch him and others in one fell swoop.

This made him feel ashamed and annoyed.

"Arrogant, so arrogant!"

"A mere junior, still thinking of competing with the sect master."

"Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"

Gao E's steps became faster.

The black fog went straight into Huilong Mountain.

At the dragon head of Huilong Mountain.

This is a huge platform that is hundreds of feet long.

On the platform.

Two figures sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

Overlooking the entire county below.

Behind the county, there is an official road that stretches for countless miles.

"Sect Master, Ye Beixuan's Jinyiwei will pass by here tomorrow."

"Kill him, and our mission will be completed."

"Lord Long Ling will be very happy."

Among the two figures, one of the old men said to a middle-aged man next to him who looked inconspicuous.

This man's appearance is really too ordinary.

The kind that you can't find at all if you throw him in a crowd.

But this is just such an ordinary man.

No one would have thought that he was the leader of the Ghost King Sect in Longxi, Gongsun Nan.

But compared to Gongsun Nan, the old man next to him is hard to describe.

One of his eyes was glowing with a creepy white light.

There was a ferocious look on his face like

The scar like an earthworm extends from the forehead to the left ear.

"I've waited for so long, and I'm finally going to see him."

"I don't know what this kid is capable of, and Lord Long Ling has chosen me so much that he asked me to take action."

Gongsun Nan's voice was a little hoarse.

He seemed a little dissatisfied with the arrangement above.

He has been famous for a long time, and he is the top existence in the entire Dali Tianren.

Now he is dealing with a junior who is only in his teens. If it gets out, I don't know how many people in the world will laugh at him.

But he has no choice.

Even he can't refuse the arrangement above.

"Don't worry, Master, with us here, there is no need to dirty your hands."

The old man said with a smile.

"It's those two idiots who go down the mountain to hunt every day, and don't know to bring some prey for you, Master."

Gongsun Nan shook his head.

"Business is important. They are just ants that can be sacrificed at any time. Don't pay attention to them."

Just as the two were talking.

Suddenly.

The two seemed to sense something.

They all looked towards one place.

Then they heard a shrill cry for help.

"Master, help!!"

The faces of the two changed slightly at the same time.

Then.

They felt a sudden burst of overwhelming sword energy.

Clang——

A dull sound of sword resounded between heaven and earth.

The next moment.

A terrifying sword light of dozens of meters, carrying the power to destroy the world.

It slashed towards the black shadow in front.

Wherever the sword light passed, the space began to frost.

As soon as they saw this scene.

The two recognized something instantly.

"Frost? Snow Drinking Mad Knife... Ye Beixuan!?"

This is almost Ye Beixuan's mark.

"Stop!"

The one-eyed old man roared.

He wanted to rescue.

He clapped his hands.

Endless energy was gathering.

It turned into a huge black palm print heading towards the blade.

"Too late."

A cold voice sounded.

Bang --

The blade suddenly fell.

It directly hit the black fog in front.

The black fog was covered by the knife energy.

It split into two.

A scream burst out.

A figure in the black fog was cut into two.

It fell straight from the air.

And the blade had not dissipated yet.

It met the huge palm.

Boom --

Two terrifying forces exploded.

It shook the surrounding wind.

It was like thunder.

When all the dust was gone.

A young figure in brocade clothes had stopped on the cliff of Huitou Mountain.

"Blood Demon King Gongsun Nan, Blood Servant One-Eyed Old Monster, two old dogs of the Ghost Demon Sect, we have been looking for you for a long time."

Gongsun Nan and the one-eyed elder also looked gloomy.

Especially the one-eyed old man, there was a hint of shock in his one eye.

........