Zhao Mansion, which was silent, immediately fell into the hot oil pot like a drop of water with the roar of that explosion.

Under the moonlight, Ah Fei’s toes lightly clicked, and he instantly jumped several feet away.

he fled the spectacular mansion of Zhao Jiawei in an instant.

the ground, the teenager in the sprint suddenly turned around.

a roof outside the dozen.

stands a tall girl dressed in white.

A girl in flying clothes under the moon like frost and snow.

while the left arm is extended forward, the right arm is raised high and back.

right hand, gripping a long sword more than three feet long.

girl Gu Panshenghui’s peach blossom eyes are murderous, aiming at the teenager on the run.

Slim posture drives the entire right arm and throws the long sword fiercely.

in the screeching cry of wolves.

a long sword wrapped in the power of wind and thunder.

like a blazing bolt of lightning that pierced the night sky.

and in an instant, he staggered with the thin figure of the teenager.

brings up a large blood flower.

the power of the long sword is not diminished, and it quickly pierces into the depths of the long night.

and the boy, like a bird with broken wings, falls straight from the roof.

……

under moonlight.

the peach-eyed girl followed the striking blood stains on the ground and chased straight out of Wolong Alley.

just sped out of the alley.

girl’s two lacquer pupils suddenly contracted.

the entire right arm, the boy who was almost cut off by the thunderous sword first, was hidden in the shadows around the corner.

the distance between the girl who rushes too quickly and the teenager is only two or three steps.

boy suddenly smiled at the girl.

smile like water spilling from the cracking of ice.

the left hand hidden in the sleeve quickly rises back and slams the object in his palm towards the girl.

That’s a… Oil paper packets.

the look of doubt, the moment he climbed on the face of the girl’s goose egg.

oil-paper packets exploded in mid-air.

rolling lime powder, drowning the girl in an instant.

the next instant.

the fierce wind swept without warning.

the lime powder in the sky seems to be ploughed ground, frantically rolled upside down to the sides.

boy saw a white and tender jade-like palm.

too fast.

although the eyes have been captured, the body cannot do any evasive movements.

gently pat his hand on his chest.

crisp sound of bones shattering, the boy’s body immediately resembled a cannonball out of the chamber.

people were in mid-air, and a mouthful of blood was already spurting out.

……

after a blaze of incense.

like a mountain covered in frost, like a posthumous and independent goddess.

silently overlooking the teenager who was running wildly.

a muffled sound.

boy’s body suddenly pounced and gnawed a mouthful of mud.

struggling to get up, the teenager stretched out his left hand and probed into his chest.

quickly felt an iron plate that was more than an inch thick.

in the middle of the iron plate, with a particularly clear palm print.

“Is this the four-rank martial artist standing at the end of the outer refining of martial arts?!”

Ah Fei whispered.

if it were not for the iron plate to offset the girl’s strength, that palm could easily slap his chest to the top.

not a single intact sternum remains.

glanced sideways at his bloody, bone-deep right shoulder.

Ah Fei gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and looked up at the majestic mountain in the distance, which seemed to soar into the extraterrestrial sky.

……

town.

Wolong Lane.

Zhao’s mansion, brightly lit.

maid ran into the main hall with a half-copper basin of edible vinegar in small steps.

in the wing of Zhao Jin, the ninth prince of Weidu.

A woman in a goose-yellow skirt who is about two decades old, looks expressionlessly at the young man who died on the embroidery bed nailed by a wooden sword.

murderous aura seemed to flow out of the apricot eyes full of aura.

Zhao Huairen, Master Zhao, the housekeeper of Zhao’s mansion, and a group of male servants and maids are all silent.

after a few minutes.

woman came to the main hall.

At this time, the peach blossom-eyed girl who had already washed off her face full of lime powder with edible vinegar was holding a small pen and walking on rice paper.

After < p idx="68"> after a dozen breaths, the girl put aside her pen and handed the rice paper to the woman.

“Sister Flowing Wind, this is the true face of the assassin.”

a woman who calls the wind and gazes carefully at the teenager on the rice paper.

“Sister Liufeng, what should I do now?”

peach blossom-eyed girl’s expression was full of coldness.

“The fall of the dragon son is bound to cause the Weidu to shake.” The matter is very important, sister Huixue, sister, I must return to Weidu as soon as possible and inform Your Majesty of this incident. ”

“As for the assassin, although he has been hit by the fire poison of your burning palm, it is difficult to guarantee that this young man has no antidote.”

“Sister, you take the green falcon to pursue, in short, live to see people, die to see corpses.”

Flowing wind condensed voice.

“Fire poison and sword wounds, and palm wounds, this boy can’t run far.”

“Sister, I will definitely bring the assassin back, both alive and corpse.”

Huixue gritted his teeth.

“I hope.”

Liufeng Ying’s lips opened slightly, and whispered: “The sky of the Wei Kingdom is about to change~”

>….

after a quarter of an hour.

Wolong Lane Lane.

gathered more than a dozen martial artists secretly raised by the Zhao Mansion, including nine products that can step into the threshold of martial arts, and there are also many eight products.

At this moment, all Takeo’s eyes were focused on the peach-eyed girl.

A flowing girl in white with a long sword hanging from her waist and a green falcon with bird feathers standing on her shoulder.

girl crouched down, and there were bits of crimson on the wet cobblestone alleyway after the rain.

which is the blood of the young assassin.

girl stretched out a finger and dipped it in a little blood.

bloody finger is then sent to the beak of the falcon.

the spiritualized blue falcon gently pecked.

quickly flaps its wings.

like an arrow off the string, rushing into the night.

“Keep Up~”

The girl drank lightly, led a dozen warriors, and chased the green falcon away.

……

not under the mountain.

stands on the edge of the cliff, like the big and small three children of the big and small door gods.

full of dense peach leaves, suddenly there is no wind and noise.

like a warm welcome to the owner of footsteps from far and near.

a boy with an iron sword on his back, his face as white as paper, his knees are weak, and he kneels in front of the cave with a plop.

“Master, is the apprentice too reckless?”

“Master, the apprentice is leaving.”

“Where exactly to go, the apprentice is not clear.”

Haoyue Changming.

starry sky.

Fei couldn’t help but think of the days he spent with Master.

sweaty self, under the shade of two peach trees, one board and one eye to practice swords.

The master of the red python landed the python’s head on the ground, lying on the mouth of the cave, lazily basking in the sun.

one person and one python, spent many years together.

“Master, the apprentice will definitely come back.”

“I have seen the rough waves of the East China Sea, seen the majestic glaciers stretching for thousands of miles in the far north, and seen the stars falling from the sky in swaggering mountains…”

Maybe in two or three years, maybe seven or eight years, I will come back.”

“At that time, I will accompany Master and never leave again

~” “Master, goodbye~”

The boy’s forehead slammed heavily on the ground.

a long time later.

the boy with a red forehead slowly stood up.

took a deep look at the cave and turned away.

pitch black, like the depths of an ink cylinder, as if two candles were lit.

a fresh breeze drifts out of the cave.

has been floating around for at least years.

wind, a familiar whisper of the master sounded in a trance.

‘goodbye~’

“126”> the boy who had come to the bottom of the mountain suddenly looked up.

on the cliff, there is nothing.

there are only two peach trees.

full of peach leaves.

as deep as the sea.

the bird will not return to the cage from now on.

On this day, the young man went straight to the rivers and lakes with one person and one sword.

never came back~

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