Great Qin Gu Master: Use the essence and blood of corrupt scholars to nourish my poisonous Gu

"What people!"

the King of the White Bird quickly noticed, and almost subconsciously reflexively, urging the feather blade to try to completely cut away the offender!

The King of the White Bird only realized at this time that there were already more than ten invisible threads around him.

If the amplitude of his movements just now had increased a little, maybe his entire arm would have been completely severed!

At that moment, the King of the White Bird could only shout loudly, "Who are

you!" The man in the shadow spoke: "The master told me that I was an old friend with you before, and specially arranged for me to come over to compete with you to see who is faster!"

Compete for speed, or old friends, in this way, the master in your mouth is the Prince of Great Qin!"

At this time, the King of the White Bird also let down his vigilance just now.

If Ying Qingxuan had moved and been sad a long time ago, then he would not have had the slightest chance to resist from beginning to end.

The incident of the destruction of the Mo family's organ city, like a nuclear explosion, is vividly vivid, and now looking back, I still have lingering palpitations.

And, after all, it's an old friend.

Even if he hadn't seen the face of the person clearly at this time, the King of the White Bird could tell from his voice alone that it must be a night crow

!" "In this way, in addition to mastering the terrifying divine power, His Royal Highness also has a lot of research on the most mysterious regeneration technique!" "

Actually, the King of the White Bird can barely understand the resurrection of Wang Jian and Bai Qi, after all, these two were famous generals in their lifetimes, and they may have some secret methods.

The only thing that the King of the White Bird doesn't understand is why Ying Qingxuan chose the Night Crow.

As for the real reason, it's just that when Ying Qingxuan first received the witch Gu system, the first thing he got was the Phantom Crow Gu, and the figure that came to mind was the Night Crow.

"A word of warning, but when it comes to your master, you'd better speak in the most respectful tone!" the

night crow's voice was very indifferent, but unquestionable.

The king of the white birds, who felt the real murderous aura, hurriedly changed his words.

"Okay, well, since you made this request, then I will definitely abide by it.

"After all, Your Highness helped you come back from the dead, and whether you can still remember the events of your life now, I am very grateful to Your Highness.

"And, don't you want to compete with me in terms of speed, I'll take

it!" Ye Jian nodded slightly: "When it comes to the realm

, I am higher than you, so let you have ten breaths of time first!" The King of the White Bird raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you really plan to let me take ten

breaths?" Ye Jian didn't answer him at all, but said firmly: "Now I can give you twenty breaths!" The

King of the White Bird was slightly stunned: " In case you lose, in front of His Highness, it will be difficult for you to deal with it......

" The Night Raven spoke firmly again: "Now I can let you breathe thirty!"

Seeing this, the King of the White Bird didn't say much, his toes moved slightly, and the whole person disappeared directly.

There was only a white feather in place, which fell lightly.

The two had a very tacit understanding, and they didn't mention the end point of this competition.

Because the two of them have tried the speed more than once, and that direction is the end of the West!

Sure enough, the time of thirty breaths has passed.

"Hum-"

Night Raven's entire body turned into an afterimage, and its speed reached its limit, completely breaking through the sound barrier.

Having just gained the ability to hide from the Shadow, the hydraulic body has become lighter, and the resistance at top speed is less.

Moreover, he himself has also reached the realm of heaven and man, and has strong internal support.

Even in terms of light skills, the King of the White Bird has his own unique understanding and means.

However, the gap in the realm is a chasm, and it is impossible to make up for it by relying on the understanding of light work.

After half a pillar of incense, the hydraulics had already reached a remote place in the extreme west.

Standing proudly on a high place, waiting for the king of the white birds.

The afterglow of the setting sun is reflected behind the hydraulics, slightly warm, but more of a memory.

The once familiar scenes seem to gradually appear in my mind.

Just like the competition just now, this kind of thing, he has experienced countless times.

"Whoosh!"

After a long time, the King of the White Birds finally came to the place where the hydraulics were.

"Compared to yours, my realm is too far behind, if I am in the same realm, I will not necessarily lose!" Obviously

, the King of White Birds was very unconvinced, and his words were also sour.

After all, when hydraulic is alive, the king of white birds often loses in speed competitions.

Now, the Night Raven has died once, and in terms of speed, he still loses.

This is really frustrating, and my heart is full of great frustration and powerlessness.

At the same time, the King of White Birds has developed the most sincere admiration for Ying Qingxuan.

After all, everything that hydraulics has now, even life, depends on Ying Qingxuan.

Ying Qingxuan directly produced the top powerhouse of the Heavenly and Human Realm!

This kind of witchcraft seems to have reached the forefront in today's world, and it can even be called a forbidden technique.

And in the face of the hard mouth of the king of the white birds just now, the night crow just sneered.

"I remember often mentioning to you before that there is no such thing as an if...... in the world"

This sentence was said subconsciously by hydraulic pressure, without deep thought at all.

It was also at this moment that the pupils of the King of White Birds suddenly contracted, and just by saying this sentence just now, it showed that Hydraulic still retained some of the memories of his life.

Maybe what he has been waiting for is an opportunity to be awakened!And

at this time, Hydraulic frowned slightly: "For some reason, the feeling you bring me is not like a killer at all!" The

King of White Birds suppressed the shock in his heart: "This is because everything about me is taught by you personally, and once, you have said more than once that I don't look like a killer."

"But if there is another choice, I will definitely not embark on the road of killers, the so-called killer is the murder weapon!" "

Dead soldiers, assassins, and killers are all murder weapons!"

Also, I used to cause trouble a lot, and you helped me solve it.

"Later, I broke into a catastrophe that affected you and even cost you your life

!" "So I am alive now, this life is indeed given to me by you, when you want it, you can come and take it at any time!" The

Bird King used to be a very naïve assassin.

He has his own principles and ideas, his own compassion and emotions.

However, as an assassin, he must not have any feelings!

Because of this, the King of White Birds paid a great price.

However, if you want to grow, these costs should also be deserved.

"I said that there is no such thing as an if......" "

You have to remember that you are an assassin, and you only have one chance to be an assassin, and you only have one life!" Night

Raven didn't understand how he could say these words, but he just said it.

It is an unforgettable memory, engraved in the soul, all subconscious actions.

After hearing this, the King of White Birds was indeed a little speechless.

"It's true, they're all dead, and they haven't forgotten to reprimand me......

" Night Raven looked at the remnant sun in the west, changed his words, and said: "Let's mention the things of the year one by one, starting with the first time we met." The

King of the White Birds pondered slightly, "In that case, it's a long story, and there's always something missing. Hydraulic

said casually: "What, do you have to let me take

you to drink before you can say it?" When the king of the white birds heard about drinking, he was a little puzzled: "You can still drink in your current state of life?"

Night Raven was unmoved: "Of course you can drink it, but you just can't feel the taste." When

the king of the white birds heard this, he immediately turned his face.

"Drinking, you can't even feel the taste, you must not pour a thousand glasses, I can't compare wine with you!".