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The token slammed on the ground, making a crisp sound, no one doubted the simplicity of the sound, but Wang Lifa still caught some subtle sounds, it was a wonderful sound that made him extremely comfortable, mixed with the sound of the collision of the tokens, if there was nothing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Lifa is very familiar with this voice, but people often ignore what they are familiar with, he thought for a few seconds, he thought that he would easily remember, but today his head seems to be a little heavy, just can't remember.

He did not have enough time, and once the token was issued, the executioner had to do it within ten breaths, which was clearly stated.

Wang Lifa naturally straightened his arms and raised the dragon slaying knife flat. The average executioner needs to hold the knife very high, so that the opportunity to cut it down is crisp and neat. But Wang Lifa is different, he is the fastest executioner with a knife, close to the level of a killer. In his opinion, high-level executioners would never disdain to raise their knives too high, and the shortest straight line between two points, the closer the knife was to the enemy's neck, the less likely it was to have an accident.

Although Wang Lifa was well prepared and held the knife in a very standard posture, he made a huge mistake today and didn't notice that the prisoner was a beautiful woman!

Beauty is usually rescued by someone, no matter who saves her, and no matter what the martial arts of the person who saves her is, as long as she is a beauty, as long as she is not married, she will not die easily.

This is an eternal truth.

Those who know this truth are still alive, and those who do not know are dead or about to die.

Wang Lifa, as the best executioner, is also well-known in the rivers and lakes, and famous people are usually more afraid of death, in fact, they really die faster than others, which is also a truth.

Two silver needles silently pierced Wang Lifa's body, sealing his two big holes, making Wang Lifa stiff and unable to move. There are also benefits to not moving, Wang Lifa immediately understood some truths, and understood that there is no good end to going against the truth. Wang Lifa had to admire the person who practiced the truth, the accuracy of his methods was incredible.

The martial arts of the person who shoots the needle have become a transformation realm, the silver needle is inserted just right, and it is three points into the bone, even if the person who is sealed has the technique of solving the acupoint, he can't use it for a while.

But in addition to horror, there was also a faint smile in Wang Lifa's eyes. Wang Lifa is a veteran of the rivers and lakes and has rich experience, and the moment he shot the silver needle, he listened to the voice and argued, and changed his body slightly. The moment the silver needle shot into his body, he luckily closed the acupuncture point by himself, and the silver needle pounced into the air, changed its direction, and nailed it straight into his ribs.

Another silver rod was aimed at the patio point on his arm and pierced into it, Wang Lifa only had to twist his arm to make the silver needle deviate, but he thought that the person who issued the needle was by no means an idle person, and the movements on his hand were easy to be recognized.

Wan Chen's body was fat and afraid of the heat, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he hurriedly threw down another token and shouted: "Cut him, cut him!" This matter is the sole responsibility of this official, you just have to cut it!" As soon as the words fell, three meteor darts shot out from the crowd, and a faint blue light slashed through the air, nailing into the brains of the three prison officers. Wan Chen only had time to open his mouth wide, and before he could make a sound, his brain burst out, and he was dying.

Wang Lifa was secretly surprised, the dart shot into the brain, was blocked by the frontal bone, and should have stopped, and now the white brain pulp flowed out, indicating that the dart had stirred around their brains, turning the semi-solid brain pulp in the back of the brain into a fluid shape. Such methods are beyond the power of man.

Wang Lifa originally thought that he had won the two silver needles of the master, but he didn't expect that there were immortal figures among the assassins. It is rumored that people who cultivate immortals have magic weapons, or fairy swords, or divine swords, but in recent years, the number of immortals has increased, and some young people have refined silver needles that can be big and powerful, and they are dedicated to torturing mortals.

Legend has it that a hundred years ago, there was a Da Luo Jin Xian, who was killed by a lewd guy in the Jindan period who used a golden needle to burst a chrysanthemum, his body was drenched and broken, and his soul was turned into ashes.

Wang Li is known as an executioner, working for the imperial court, in fact, he has strong martial arts and deep internal strength, but he is usually very deep, although he has killed countless people, he rarely fights with others, unless he is a few levels higher than him, ordinary people can't see through him at all.

Wang Lifa understands his martial arts and is very confident, but after all, he is a mortal fetus in the flesh, and he can only suffer death if he fights against the people who cultivate immortals.

At the critical juncture, it was important to save his life, Wang Lifa was a person who shot when he should have made a move, and he knew how to be flexible, only to see his arms shake, * out of the silver needle at the joint, and then roared sharply, the whole body flowed vigorously, and immediately * out of another silver needle inserted into the ribs.

The dragon slaying broadsword flashed, and in an instant, it danced around his body one hundred and eight times, cutting the small silver needle into ninety-nine sections, ensuring that the silver needle became a cup, and then flew up and jumped up, opened the dragon slayer knife, and blocked the two masked men in strong suits who rushed to the execution ground in unison.

It's also strange to say that these two men didn't dodge or dodge, and hit the knife directly. Wang Lifa has seen someone who is not afraid of death, but he has never seen someone who wants to die so much, he hesitated slightly, the other party's chest has touched the blade, Wang Lifa is ruthless, his hand is strengthened, and the big knife is cut off all over his chest, and the knife cuts into the bodies of two masked men in Tsing Yi, but it seems to be embedded in cotton, and there seems to be an attraction in their bodies, sticking to the dragon slaying knife, so that the knife cannot be withdrawn.

Wang Lifa was really surprised, looking at the two men in Tsing Yi in front of him, their eyes were dim, and their original clear black hair turned gray, and it became lighter and lighter, as if it was about to disappear. Their exposed palms also became crystal bright, like crystals, shining from the inside out. However, this light did not last long, and it slowly dimmed, and finally, the two living people disappeared completely, but the stickiness still lingered for a long time.

"Damn, isn't it?" Wang Lifa was in mid-air, with nowhere to borrow, and watched a pair of living people disappear, and then watched the other two killers rob the prisoners, in his heart, the idea that he had always thought had changed, he wanted to send his son to learn the immortal law!

Wang Ziteng didn't return last night, Wang Lifa was afraid that his son had been kidnapped, and he launched all the yamen and all the relationships, and almost turned over the capital, but there was no news of his son, today coincided with his execution, I thought that even if the spirit was not good, killing people would not be a problem, who knew that the person who robbed the law field was proficient in illusion, and removed the prisoner under his nose, and the reputation of "the first executioner in the capital" established in his life was gone, how could he not be sad?

Wang Lifa suddenly threw away the knife, hugged his head and cried, this kind of behavior is really incommensurate with his usual ruthless appearance.

At this time, on the restaurant diagonally opposite the execution ground, the voice of a middle-aged man with suspicion came from it. Immediately, Wang Lifa saw a white figure floating down from the upper floor, although there was no wind at the moment, he also landed very slowly, but his white clothes seemed to be experiencing a strong wind, and he floated backwards vigorously, as if someone was pulling him behind his back.

His toes hit the ground first, and then the whole foot landed gently on the ground, and his shoes were as white as snow, or perhaps colorless, because when he walked, he gave the illusion that no matter how hard he tried, he could not find his shoes.

His legs are slender, slender enough to give people a slim feeling, his upper body is equally slender, and he looks holy and inviolable with his head tilted up proudly, and his chest straight.

He held a sword in his left hand, which matched his identity, and at a glance, it was shining, beautiful, and exquisite. What's more, this sword is not long, about a foot, but Wang Lifa stared at this sword and fixed his eyes on it.

If anyone sat in front of him and looked into his eyes, he would see that the image in his pupils was very different from the truth, the sword was three and a half feet long, and the tip of the scabbard reached the ground, and sometimes it touched the ground, and the ground where it touched was unusually soft and sunken inward. When the sword was raised, it was leveled again.

Wang Lifa could only see the side of the man in white, his eyes stayed on the man's face, Wang Lifa gasped, it was a face as clear as water, hibiscus was like water, his face was a budding hibiscus, and the weakness of the hibiscus was also vividly expressed by him.

Although his appearance was extremely beautiful, there was always a world-weary sadness in his eyes, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the dead soldiers, and he walked slowly and gently, he never looked at the ground under his feet, and he was confident that he would never fall.

He didn't care about the surprised gazes of others, what others thought of him, it was someone else's business, and it had nothing to do with him.

He walked slowly, slowly, slower than a snail. But at a distance of 100 meters, he walked it in a few seconds, could he know the immortal law?

He walked up to the first soldier and crouched down to check the soldier's injuries, his technique was obviously used to treat the living, a dead soldier, his pulse would not beat, this is common sense, he seems to know this common sense, so why would he go against common sense and do stupid things?

His second finger was placed on the deceased's right wrist, and after a while, it was placed on the deceased's neck, which had a five-inch-long wound.

He withdrew his hand and thought for a while, then turned back to Wang Lifa and said: "They died from the dagger, there is no poison on the dagger, the position is accurate, the force is appropriate, and they belong to the technical flow killers." ”

Wang Lifa heard such a sweet male voice for the first time, which made him stunned for a few seconds, and then he reacted and said in a straight voice: "I heard the sound of cutting meat neatly just now, and I think it was this group of people who suffered. More than a dozen techno-stream killers, Mr. thinks, who will be the mastermind behind this scene?

The man in white lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, and said in a firm tone: "King Qi!" Wang Lifa asked him, "How can you see it?"

The man suddenly smiled, his smile was as bright as a spring flower, and he said: "Because, I am also a subordinate of King Qi, and I am not suitable for King Qi, so I escaped." ”

"So," the corners of Wang Lifa's mouth curled upward, "are you a tech stream killer?"

The man in white replied, "Yes." ”

Wang Lifa suddenly rushed towards the man in white, the dragon slaying knife in his hand seemed to have just been taken out of the furnace, the blade was red, and it was in close contact with the air, leaving an unpleasant burning smell in the air.

Technique stream killers refer to a type of killer who starts training around the age of five and has been training for more than ten years. The biggest difference between this kind of killer and ordinary killers is that they only use swords and daggers, and use the fastest speed and the most unique techniques to kill the enemy in the shortest time.

Practicing foreign kung fu is to practice until death, and it is impossible to be worthy of the word 'fastest'. Thinking about it with pig brains, it can also be imagined that they must be practicing the immortal method at the same time.

Using the sword trick in the immortal method, you can not only speed up the speed of the flying sword, but also increase the accuracy. The premise is that the eyesight is good and the arms are steady. The more stable the hand, the higher the accuracy of the flying sword.

The upgraded version of the executioner is also a killer and is called a running killer, which means that killing people is like working on an assembly line for them. Given a certain amount of time and a certain procedure, a certain result will inevitably be produced. If the opponent is weak, the same result will be produced, and if the opponent is strong, the result will vary from person to person.

An assembly-line killer who ranks third on the killer rankings. If you read a book, you may not become smarter, but if you read one book every day, you may be very smart. If you kill someone every day, you will definitely become a killer at a certain time, and it will be difficult to kill people even if you want to.

As long as you become proficient, your skills will naturally improve. A sharp-witted executioner can be upgraded to a killer if he kills 2,800 people, and Wang Lifa has killed a total of 2,798 people, and there are still two left, so he can be promoted to a killer.

Wang Lifa himself felt that in the whole world, except for his son, there was no one with a higher understanding than him. If so, he could barely settle for a draw with the man in white, and if not, he would be dead.

The man in white took off his hand and shot out a flying knife, which was amazingly fast, dragging out a long afterimage, like a straightened rope, connecting the two of them.

Wang Lifa's eyesight is very good, and he always pays attention to the every move of the man in white, but, despite this, although his eyesight is also good, he is still slow to react, and when he raises the knife, the four-inch long flying knife has reached him.

The speed of the flying knife continued unabated, but Wang Lifa's raised arm suddenly stopped. Did he know that he was doing useless work and would rather die?

The flying knife stopped half a meter in front of his chest, and it stopped very crisply, naturally, without any inertia.

This is not like a human doing, even if Li Xunhuan is resurrected, he can't make the flying knife move in an instant. If they are not human, are they ghosts?

Where do the ghosts come from in broad daylight?

Wang Lifa only thought of one possibility, that is, the immortal method! Only the immortal method could make the flying knife shoot so fast that even a master like him could not see it clearly, and if it was to stop immediately, it could only be an immortal method.

Wang Lifa took a deep breath of cold air, calmed the shock in his heart, and asked him, "Why didn't you kill me?"

"Why do I have to kill you?"

The muscles on Wang Lifa's face trembled: "Because I want to kill you first." ”

The man in white seemed to be laughing and asked, "What about now?"

"I don't want to. It's useless to think about it. Wang Lifa replied honestly.

The man in white smiled and said, "Since you don't want to anymore, why should I kill you?"

"And what if I want to kill you again now?"

The man in white didn't smile anymore and stared at Wang Lifa: "Do you really want to die?"

Wang Lifa met his gaze and sneered: "Your Excellency's origin is unknown, and your martial arts are strong, I'm afraid that King Qi doesn't have such a powerful character under him, Your Excellency has concluded that the person is the King of Qi, are you a fool to me?"

"Sir, do you think I'm another prince's subordinate?" the man in white looked at him gloomily and asked lightly.

Wang Lifa looked at him and thought, "Isn't it?"

"Yes. The man in white replied very simply.

It was Wang Lifa's turn to be stunned, "Do you admit it?"

The man in white admitted.

He didn't make a sound, nor did he have any body language, Wang Lifa could understand what he meant, even Wang Lifa himself couldn't understand what was going on.

Wang Lifa asked, "What kind of conspiracy do you have?"

The man in white said: "I want to see the prince." ”

"Impossible!" replied Wang Lifa categorically.

"The prince must see me, because only I can save his life. The man in white spoke more firmly.

Wang Lifa snorted and sneered: "You must have a conspiracy, you can't see the prince." ”

The man in white also smiled, and smiled happily: "I have a conspiracy, but ...... The prince has come, behind your back. ”

Wang Lifa glanced behind him, he was not afraid that the man in white would plot against him, the flying knife was very close to him, as long as the man in white was willing, he could kill him at any time.

The man in white wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but there was no need to lie to him, because he couldn't stop him at all. Wang Lifa turned his head like a fool, and he turned out to be really stupid.

A handsome guy who is more handsome than Andy Lau stands two meters behind him calmly, with thick eyebrows, eagle eyes, a straight nose, and sculptural lips. His face was thin and long, but it did not give an abrupt and discordant feeling, on the contrary, it seemed to be the most appropriate proportion, and it would not look good if it was any thinner.

His eyes were magical, shining. But when Wang Lifa noticed the sharp sword-like light in his eyes, he actually disguised the light as if he had a sense, and turned it into a cloudy, gray-white old man's eyes, which were extremely incongruous with his handsome appearance.

He opened his eyes wide, stared at Wang Lifa, who was also staring at him, and said, "Am I good-looking?"

"Ah, I'm sorry. Wang Lifa was sorry for his gaffe, he wondered very much, why did so many men who looked like women appear today?

This handsome guy is the crown prince of Tianyu Kingdom. The men of Tianyu Kingdom may not recognize King Liang, or they may not recognize King Qi, but normal men recognize the crown prince.

The crown prince was born romantic, and married the crown princess at the age of ten. After tasting the sweetness, he intensified, and at the age of eleven, he received more than ten rooms one after another, but he couldn't be satisfied, why? He married all the beauties of good families, and they twisted and twisted in that matter, pretending to be very pure, and the prince was so amused that the seven souls were missing six spirits, and they were only half-pushed and half-done, and they both went to Wushan. The crown prince inherited the fine tradition of royal lust, and he was not very satisfied with these pretending to be pure women.

Ask the women of the world, where is the most coquettish, it must be the Qinglou.

The woman in the Qinglou sells laughter and her body, and in the eyes of ordinary people, she is extremely lowly. But some things, such as eternal truths, they can see more clearly than ordinary women.

In fact, the color word is not so scary, what is scary is the fear in people's hearts. Pornography has always been contrary to morality, such as the ancient Master Zhu in China, I heard that Master Zhu also competed with others for the Qinglou woman, I don't know if it's true or not. True or false, being a man, one thing in my heart, one thing on the surface, although the hypocrisy is extreme, but it is also helpless.

The prince was a straightforward man, at least on the surface. He didn't follow his father's example, he secretly went to a brothel, and he also called it: "Weifu private visit." "He's not so hypocritical, he's bold. The brothel Qinglou in the capital has become his second home, and he didn't make a big splash when he came, but only told people that he was the prince today.

Chunmanlou, Baihua Building, Qunfang Building, almost all the places where women sell their arts, he has been there.

But he is growing up day by day, at least like his father, there are 3,000 beauties vying to sacrifice themselves to him, right?

The prostitutes know very well that they know that the prince is very romantic, and he has not only walked through the brothels in the capital a few times, but also visited all the places in Tianyu Country where he sells himself and sings, and blatantly tells others that he is the prince, the most handsome prince in Tianyu.

Of course, he is the most handsome, because there is only one prince in the Tianyu Kingdom.

Heroes from all over the world, heroes at the ends of the world, seeing others are good, rich, and noble, they are basically willing to make friends with him, and he is also a person who does not refuse, up to the best killer, down to the shameless thief, all of them are called brothers, patting each other, in his own words, brother is also a person in the rivers and lakes.

Unexpectedly, the good days came to an end this year, and the father died, and several younger brothers coveted this position. He has a lot of friends, but how many are willing to be loyal to him? Fortunately, he still has women, the more he is in danger, the more he sees the loveliness of women, they share his worries for him, without complaint, they even came up with a good idea for him, asking him to spread the word, saying that if anyone spells through the sky and saves his life, then he will be respected as the national teacher, and pay for the national teacher to squander at will in the top Qinglou in the capital.

This is indeed a very tempting condition, the master does not value money, but does not refuse women, in fact, a little brain can think of it, with money, are you afraid of no woman?

Some people are rich, but no noble woman likes him, why?

A woman's heart, a needle at the bottom of the sea. The best way is to find it with your heart, and the prince thinks that the human heart is like a magnet, and the bigger the heart, the stronger the magnetism, the more you can get the needle.

Women are also human beings, and human beings have weaknesses, and men have common weaknesses, only by grasping these weaknesses and attacking reasonably, her heart will be with you.

The crown prince understands women very well, and because he understands it very well, he must win, win the throne, the person is still his, maybe there will be a better one.

If you lose, you have nothing.

You must fight, and if you don't fight, you will die.

He clearly knew that his younger brother, no matter who became the emperor, his fate would be the same, maybe they didn't want to kill him, but if they didn't kill him, how could they sleep peacefully in the future? I am kind, I am benevolent, others are not necessarily the same.

There are good people and bad people in this world, and since you can't be sure that he is a good person, then he is a bad person, absolutely.

The prince often asked himself, "If I win, will I deal with my brothers?"

He can't answer, there are things that it can't answer until it actually happens.

This morning, he received a report from the doorman that the woman who assassinated him would be rescued, and he wanted to come and see it, and try his skills by the way.

He endured it all the time and didn't make a move, because he saw that a platoon of soldiers could easily be cut in the throat, and the technique was so fast that it was impossible to distinguish it with the naked eye. He was suddenly a little afraid, afraid of dying at the hands of this group of people.

He had noticed the man in white, and one of the main purposes of the handsome guy's life was to find a very handsome person and then find a way to compare him.

So the man in white wanted to see him, and he came at once.

There are really too many people who want his life, especially those who wear white clothes.

Suddenly, the knife that had stopped trembling slightly, bypassing Wang Lifa and speeding towards him.

The prince wanted to make a move, but he hesitated and didn't make a move, after all, he is the prince, and the prince can't make a move casually, he is a person with status.

There was an invisible master next to him, so the knife stopped again halfway through. The blade swayed slightly from side to side, trying to break free of the invisible man's fingers.

Being able to be invisible, he is naturally a master of masters, a master of masters, only to hear a crisp sound, and the blade of the knife is cut off from it. Two blades fell to the ground with a clang.

Something strange happened, the front half of the knife actually rose into the air and plunged between the prince's eyebrows.

The prince's mouth opened wide, but the words choked in his throat, and he reluctantly threw his head up. The crown prince died, he stared at a pair of eagle eyes, his eyes widened, he didn't believe that he was dead, he didn't blink an eye.

"Huh?" The 'master' was obviously stunned as well, puzzled. He muttered to himself, "I have already broken his spell, how could I ......"

The man in white smiled and said, "Prince, you didn't expect it, right?"

"What did you say?" the 'master' asked faintly, but his tone of surprise was unmistakable.

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