Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

"I'm going to kill you!"

Appearance is what all women care about most.

Even female assassins are no exception.

Cold air erodes.

The air around him is heavy as a quagmire again.

Ning Zhongze only feels that all objects are petrified.

Not to mention fighting, even breathing is a luxury.

So Huang Boliu took the opportunity to escape, and Ning Zhongze had no time to be distracted.

"Such cold air..."

"It can't be ice qi, right?"

Yue Buqun's expression is still leisurely.

He can even think about it.

The female assassin moved.

The originally scattered cold air returned like a sea embracing hundreds of rivers.

All gathered in the palm of the female assassin.

Ghostly speed.

Bone-piercing coldness.

The palm technique was so twisted that it made people uncomfortable.

Ning Zhongze couldn't tell for a moment whether the female assassin wanted to kill him or Yue Buqun.

But Yue Buqun still used a sword.

The sword followed a mysterious route, tore open the barriers of space, and calmed Ning Zhongze's doubts.

Piercing.

Retreating violently.

Frightened.

The female assassin's palm was pierced.

The surging and surging sword energy drove away all the cold air like a dead tree or a rotten wood.

The female assassin's face turned pale.

She wanted to leave.

But her body was like petrified, and she couldn't take a step.

"Husband."

"I'm going to chase Huang Boliu."

Ning Zhongze knew that the battle here was over, and she set off immediately.

The infinitely beautiful body quickly disappeared into the moonlight, and she began to make amends.

"Haoran sword energy."

"You are worthy of being the first sword of the Five Mountains."

The female assassin slowly raised her head, revealing a face that was three times more delicate than Ning Zhongze.

Even though there was a hideous bloody wound on her face.

But it still did not damage her charming face.

"You are a beautiful woman, why do you become a thief?"

Yue Buqun felt very sorry.

This is an extremely unfamiliar and amazing face.

Yue Buqun searched his mind, but could not find a matching object.

"I don't have a name."

"Code name: Shuang!"

The beautiful head of the female assassin slowly drooped.

The breath also declined to the extreme.

"Go ahead."

"We will bury you well."

This is what Yue Buqun can do and is willing to do.

If there is more, he will be powerless.

"Thank you..."

Shuang died.

A wonderful woman in the best years of her life.

She died here in such a humble way.

If he remembered correctly.

The twelve halls under the Qinglong Society represent the twelve months respectively.

It just so happens that their code names all have only one word.

Another.

There is a guy who is very good at pretending in the south.

The maid beside him is also this type of stunning beauty.

"This world..."

"It's getting more and more chaotic."

Yue Buqun rubbed his eyebrows.

Looking in the direction of Ning Zhongze's pursuit.

And he didn't notice the remaining half of the plaque in the corner.

He didn't even notice that the half of the plaque had the words "Bai Family" written on it.

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Run!

Huang Boliu ran for his life.

He regretted not having two more legs.

He regretted why he didn't grab a fast horse just now.

Although the pain from his wrist still didn't stop him for a moment.

Light.

There was a light in the corner of the deserted village.

This corner is too hidden.

If Huang Boliu had not been in such a panic.

Otherwise, it would have been difficult to notice this inconspicuous hut.

Cough cough...

A painful cough came from the hut.

And it was a female voice.

Huang Boliu was overjoyed and rushed over immediately.

"Mother."

"You take a rest first."

Just at this moment, a big boy about 7 or 8 years old came out with foot washing water.

The boy was thin, dirty, and his face was withered.

There were also many tattered clothes.

Obviously a child from a poor family.

When he saw Huang Boliu rushing towards him, he was just stunned, and Huang Boliu grabbed his neck with one hand.

Bang.

The wooden basin fell to the ground.

The dirty water splashed half of the boy and Huang Boliu.

"Let the child go."

Ning Zhongze was furious.

She knew that the crisis was her fault.

If she had been a little more ruthless.

Or calmer.

Huang Boliu would never have had the chance to run here.

And the child would not have to suffer such hardships.

"Miss Ning."

"You and I should not interfere with each other."

Huang Boliu persuaded: "As long as you and your wife can let Huang go today, Huang's promise will still be valid, and the child will receive full compensation from Huang."

He was a long-lived smart man.

Knowing that he had to compromise with Huashan if he wanted to survive.

If they couldn't reach an agreement.

Even after today, there would be no peace in the future.

And his last family business, the Tianhe Gang, would be wiped out by the Huashan Sect.

"Yes!"

"As long as you release the child first, Huashan will forgive the past."

Ning Zhongze was also anxious.

He made a promise immediately.

"No!"

"The child is Huang's safety guarantee."

Huang Boliu shook his head and said, "Huang will take him back to Tianhe Gang, and then send someone to complete the task and send him back."

Seeing that Ning Zhongce was still hesitating, he took the initiative to explain: "The child can run away, but we TianheThe helper can't run away."

After Huang Boliu finished speaking, he deliberately increased the strength of his hands.

How could a child bear it.

Clear claw marks immediately appeared on the neck.

Ning Zhongze was angry and anxious when he saw this.

"Okay."

"But you have to swear to God. ”

Ning Zhongze still gave in.

“Okay, I…”

Huang Boliu’s words seemed to be stuck.

Because the boy took advantage of Huang Boliu’s distraction and suddenly slipped into Huang Boliu’s claws like a loach.

At the same moment.

The boy drew his sword.

A rusty sword light swept across Huang Boliu’s neck.

The bloodstain gradually expanded.

The blood quickly turned from infiltration to spurting.

Huang Boliu covered the wound tightly.

His eyes were full of panic.

“Help…”

Huang Boliu couldn’t stop the gushing blood. .

Painfully asked Ning Zhongze for help.

What a pity.

Ning Zhongze was indifferent.

Bang!

Huang Boliu died with his eyes wide open.

He was the leader of the Tianhe Gang.

A famous figure in the martial arts world who had lived for 70 years.

He died at the hands of a 7-year-old child.

If this were to be spread out, who would believe it?

But at the same time.

He was also the stupidest.

He actually treated a child who could survive in the mountains and wilderness as an object that could be manipulated at will.

This stupidity buried his last chance of life.

"Child?"

Ning Zhongze looked at the scene in shock.

She still couldn't imagine that a 7 or 8-year-old child could have such exquisite swordsmanship.

"Who are you? "

A Fei looked at Ning Zhongze warily.

Although Ning Zhongze wanted to save her just now.

But he didn't like strangers.

Because any stranger who could find this place seemed to be bad for him and his mother.

"A Fei..."

A faint call came from the hut.

"Mother."

A Fei immediately abandoned Ning Zhongze and returned to the hut.