Star God Ruler of the Moon

Luo Cuilian's long sword cut through the throat of one spy, and pierced another's heart like a dragon coming out of water. There was no sloppy connection between moves.

In order not to face too many enemy attacks at one time, Luo Cuilian adopted the strategy of swimming and fighting to avoid the situation of being attacked from the front and back.

Although her age is not very old, her martial arts are far superior to those of the secret agents, so that the blood drops who are relying on their numbers can't do anything to Luo Cuilian for a while.

He had to adopt a delaying tactic to consume Luo Cuilian's physical strength, and wait until her energy was almost exhausted before capturing or killing her.

Luo Cuilian, who has been on the run for a long time, naturally understands the other party's thoughts, but right now there is no way to escape, and it is even more difficult to kill the encirclement of the eagle dogs head-on.

"Wait for Huo Shan to leave successfully, and then I'll jump into the pond to try it out. Whether I can live or not depends on my fate!"

And the court hawks and dogs who surrounded the old man on the mountain, saw that they had come close but the other party still didn't respond, and their hearts suddenly burst into anger.

Although they are not as famous as the factory guards and Jinyiwei of the former court, the secret service and intelligence agencies under the dignified court are also well-known.

And because "blood drops" are often used to pick people's heads, the spies at the sticky poles are more commonly called "blood drops" by the common people, and they are murderous troops active in the dark.

No matter if they are high-ranking officials or ordinary people, they all show fear when they see them, just like seeing the living king of Hades.

In fact, the situation is similar, because all the guys who were targeted by the blood droplet were either directly assassinated in the end, or they were dragged into the prison and tortured to extort confessions to death.

And in this world where mysterious power exists, the imperial court can recruit even more talents, which makes Blood Droplet's terrifying reputation a lot more prominent.

The usually arrogant and domineering spies had accumulated a lot of grievances during the long-term pursuit in the wild, but now they exploded immediately after being ignored in this way.

After all, it's fine if you're a worldly expert with white beard and hair, but you pretend to be calm when you look like an ordinary young man, who are you bluffing?

"Boy, go to hell!!"

Just as the old man of the mountain was pulling the fire with a branch, the first spy who couldn't help it jumped to his side with a knife, swung the blade and sliced ​​at the old man's neck.

Seeing that the long knife was about to be cut on the side neck of the old man of the mountain, a soft branch that was still burning did not know when to block the front of the blade, firmly supporting the spy's long knife.

"Hey, alive, isn't it good?"

The old man on the mountain sighed faintly, the evening bell that signaled the fate had not sounded, and besides, he had just eaten half of his lunch and he didn't want to kill anyone.

While the spy was in a daze, the old man of the mountain swung a branch and hit the opponent's hand, causing him to let go of the long knife in his hand in pain.

Then, the soft and slender branches hit the opponent's body.

Although the man on the mountain didn't seem to use much force, the man flew out as if he had been hit by a truck, and smashed into the crowd of Blood Droplet agents.

"Although I am indeed accustomed to using a big sword, it doesn't mean that I can only use a big sword."

The old man of the mountain with a playful and lecture attitude slowly stood up, walked leisurely towards the imperial hawks and dogs who came up, and greeted the gleaming iron knife with a branch.

Although the mountain man's strength is completely leaky, the power of flat A's death is still at work, and the hard iron knife is easily smashed with the help of a branch.

The secret agents who didn't know the truth thought that the old man of the mountain shattered the iron knife with his own strength, and they all stopped the offensive and began to shrink back. After all, the human body is not as hard as the iron knife.

"Boss, the idea over there is tricky, I'm afraid the brothers won't be able to handle it."

After realizing that the old man of the mountain might be a top expert, a spy immediately reported the matter and waited for a decision.

But the man on the mountain couldn't give the spies that much time. After all, there was still barbecue on the shelf, and if it was delayed any longer, it might get mushy.

The old man of the mountain, who controlled the strength in his hand to the slightest extent, sent all the surrounding spies flying away, and came to Luo Cuilian who was fighting bloody, as if taking a walk, and relieved the opponent.

"Girl Luo, you must be tired too? Go eat some more, and let me take care of the rest."

Luo Cuilian, who was originally fighting with the awareness of death, didn't know what to say after seeing the man on the mountain calmly knocking down everyone.

The girl raised her hand to wipe off the blood stained on her face, sheathed the long sword and saluted the old man of the mountain, and responded respectfully:

"Please trouble Senior Huo Shan, Cuilian is very grateful."

The old man of the mountain nodded slightly, then looked at the leader of the blood droplet team, and said in a deep voice:

"You should have clearly realized the gap in strength. If you don't want to die for no reason, then leave on your own."

The unnamed leader glanced at his subordinates, and found that the casualties were not too large. Obviously, the other party was already merciful enough.

But even if he accepted the favor of the old man of the mountain, he did not intend to retreat, because the reinforcements belonging to the imperial court had already arrived.

After discovering Luo Cuilian's whereabouts, who told him to immediately report the news through Taoism, causing all the spies gathered in the entire Lushan Mountain to rush over.

"It's you who should surrender."

"Even if you are strong, our blood drops will have the confidence to grind you to death in a battle formation. Haven't you heard of ants killing elephants?"

The man on the mountain saw the spies of blood drops gushing out of the forest, and there were also archers waiting on the cliff, the number seemed to be three to four hundred.

But this does not seem to be the total number of the other party. After all, the entire Lushan Mountain is so large, and the number of spies who came in to search for the criminals would definitely not be too small.

All the spies with martial arts were running and jumping in the mountains, and quickly gathered towards this waterfall, and soon the number exceeded a thousand.

Luo Cuilian dodged to the back of the old man of the mountain, drew out her long sword and stared at the archers on the nearby cliff, and faintly spotted the alchemist among them.

There was a look of death in the girl's eyes, and she was already very satisfied to be able to eat a good meal and be a full ghost before she died.

The nameless leader of the blood drop looked at the old man on the mountain, and directly issued an ultimatum:

"This is your last chance to surrender, or you will be shot and killed on the spot!"

The archers heard the words and tightened their longbows again, and the warlocks also took out talismans and pinched their hands, waiting for an order.

"A lot of people?"

The mountain old man's black eyes turned blue at some point, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and said:

"Since you are so eager to return to death, then I won't be able to continue to stop you."

Accompanied by the sound of snapping their fingers to the ground, thousands of Blooddrop agents found themselves in an ice peak and snow valley before they could react to what had happened.

Countless undead poked their heads out from all over the place, and looked at the group of guys who had been thrown into the inherent barrier by the old man of the mountain, their eyes were full of desire for fresh flesh and blood.

"Hahahaha, idiots, welcome to the Scourge!"

The figure of Kel'Thuzad appeared on the top of the mountain, looking down at the unlucky guy who had angered the king, he let out a hoarse and weird laugh.

"My humble servant is the king's most loyal subordinate. I heard that you want to compete with the king? Then come on, there is an endless army of undead standing in front of you."

Under the call of Kel'Thuzad, the undead rushed towards the Blood Droplets, and drove the secret agents who thought they were sure of victory just a second into the real hell.

The outside world, Mount Lu.

After throwing all the opponents into the inherent barrier, the old man of the mountain stopped meddling. Anyway, he must die and become a low-level undead, and there is no possibility of the second result.

"Even if the evening bell does not strike, and I cannot swing the sword of the end, there is more than one way to kill a megalomaniac."

And just when the old man on the mountain went back to continue enjoying his lunch with a murmur, the dazed Luo Cuilian just recovered.

The delicate girl wiped her eyes with her hand, looked in all directions for a long time, and even ran to check it out.

In the end, he had to accept the fact that thousands of ferocious Blooddrop agents were instantly wiped out by the old man of the mountain with a snap of his fingers.

After accepting the fact, Luo Cuilian ran to the fire and sat down, and began to look at the old man carefully, and couldn't help asking in a low voice:

"Well, Senior Huo Shan, is it possible that you are an immortal from somewhere?"

ps: Second update

ps: Looking for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets, as well as rewards and blades.

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"immortal?"

The man on the mountain couldn't help chuckling when he heard the words, apparently he didn't expect the innocent girl to think of this aspect, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt it was natural.

After all, this is the ancient Chinese dynasty.

In other words, Luo Cuilian didn't directly regard him as a man-eating monster.

Because when human beings encounter unknown things, they are always willing to associate with scary places.

This is actually a kind of protection for himself, using fear to stop the deep desire to die in his heart.

But Luo Cuilian's courage is different from ordinary people, or it may be considered that she is born with a lack of fear of the unknown.

After seeing the extraordinary means of the old man of the mountain, her attitude became much more respectful and polite, instead of arousing fear, she became more curious.

This involuntarily raised the opinion of Luo Cuilian in the heart of the Old Man of the Mountain, and he felt that with her personality and ability, she would be able to achieve a great career in the future.

"But there doesn't seem to be a character like Luo Cuilian in Xingyue's Hall of Valor. If it wasn't for his early death and being buried in the long river of history, then it's a matter of differences between worlds."

The old man of the mountain thought so, but on the surface he was still fiddling with the half-cooked barbecue, and slowly responded to Luo Cuilian's question.

"This body is no more than an old man in the mountains. He just lived a little longer and knows some trivial assassination skills."

"Assassination skills?"

"That's right, it's assassination skills. I am an assassin, so the skills I know are naturally assassination methods."

Luo Cuilian blinked her big eyes twice, she was a little puzzled inside, recalling the overbearing fighting style of the old man on the mountain, she couldn't think of the assassin at all.

Although the assassins of the Celestial Dynasty are much braver than their counterparts in other countries, and often fight in and out with a sword in their hands, the overall actions are still biased towards stealth.

And the old man of the mountain's unstoppable posture just now, if he really wants to exchange the branch in his hand for a long knife, Luo Cuilian has no doubt that he has the ability to slaughter all the blood drops by himself.

Is it possible that the phrase 'taking the head of an enemy general from among a crowd of troops is like picking something out of a bag' is not actually a description of a fierce general on the battlefield, but an assassin?

Kill a person in ten steps, and never stay behind for a thousand miles; when something happens, brush off your clothes and hide your body and name.

Luo Cuilian couldn't help thinking of Li Bai's poems, and suddenly felt that the true meaning in them seemed to fit Huo Shan's behavior, and felt that this was the freedom and ease of a chivalrous man.

"Assassination is an act, and assassination is just a profession."

"If you have engaged in this profession or carried out an assassination operation, no matter what method you use to kill the target person, the technique you use is an assassination technique."

Seeing that Luo Cuilian was puzzled, the old man of the mountain gave a further explanation, which was also a good reason for himself who had been playing Wushuang all the time, so as to ensure the legitimacy of killing ranks.

After all, it is recognized that the average strength of the killer rank is weak among the seven major ranks, and even the man on the mountain will not deny this.

Perhaps, the fact that there are too few servants killed is not a small reason. Most of the successful assassins will not leave their names in history, but die in obscurity.

After thinking of this, the Old Man of the Mountain felt a rare sadness in his heart, so he raised his hand and took out two blue and white porcelain bottles from the great tomb of Nazarick, and began to drink for himself.

Luo Cuilian understood the meaning of the words of the old man of the mountain, and she, who was very savvy, immediately realized more truths by making inferences, and seemed to have benefited from it.

The girl who came back to her senses looked at the old man of the mountain again, and she was a little curious when she saw that the other party was eating barbecue and drinking something from a porcelain bottle.

With the consent of the old man of the mountain, Luo Cuilian picked up another porcelain bottle and put it in her hand to examine it carefully. Then she uncorked the bottle and brought Qiongbi closer to sniff it. She said in surprise:

"Is this rice wine? It seems to be a very advanced rice wine."

Hearing this, the old man of the mountain stopped eating and drinking, looked at Luo Cuilian with a serious face, and corrected softly:

"This is not alcohol, but a drink made from rice."

"That's right, it's a very common drink. Although it seems, maybe, probably contains some alcoholic ingredients, it's definitely not wine."

The ignorant Luo Cuilian saw that the old man of the mountain emphasized so much, although she didn't know the reason, she nodded in response, and then raised the porcelain bottle in her hand to her little mouth to taste it.

The rice wine that smells so fragrant and attractive must have a wonderful taste, not to mention the faint fragrance of bamboo in the wine.

Luo Cuilian, who hadn't had a drink since fleeing to Mount Lushan, was immediately aroused by alcoholism, but the old man of the mountain unceremoniously raised his hand and snatched the porcelain bottle, and rewarded him with a crisp brain collapse along the way.

This made the girl who was caught off guard screamed with a headache, and there was a clearly visible red mark on her snow-white forehead.

"Minors are not allowed to drink, and this old man only has two bottles left."

Luo Cuilian, who was rubbing her forehead, heard the old man of the mountain's words, glared at him angrily, and pouted her mouth angrily, as if she could hang an oil bottle.

The girl squatting on the ground hugged her knees and drew circles on it with a branch, while whispering:

"They are all 16 years old, and they passed the ceremony last year, so they are already adults..."

But the man on the mountain ignored Luo Cuilian's resentment and put the last batch of meat skewers on display, ignoring the girl's desire for rice drink.

Seeing this, Luo Cuilian also knew that her desire to soothe her hunger had failed, so she turned her attention to food again.

After the two had eaten and drank enough, the old man of the mountain waved his hand to call out the underworld fire to wipe away the remaining traces, and then walked down the mountain.

After finally coming to the ancient celestial dynasty, the old man of the mountain does not plan to live in seclusion in the mountains this time, but plans to visit all parts of the country.

Seeing this, Luo Cuilian stood there thinking for a few seconds, then flew up to follow and walked beside the old man of the mountain, just about to open her mouth to say something but felt inappropriate, so she compared her mouth again.

"What are you still doing with me?"

"The person who chased and killed you has also been dealt with. If you want to live a normal life, you only need to find a new place to hide your name."

Seeing Luo Cuilian's hesitation to speak, the old man of the mountain stopped and looked down at the girl who was only 1.6 meters tall, waiting for the other party's answer.