There are two people in 'Impermanence', and it is now known that the black Impermanence is Han Xin of the Jixia Academy. A few years ago, he was assassinated by the Dark Temple for assassinating important people in the Dark Temple, and was included in the list of assassins, but Han Xin revealed that his identity as 'impermanence' slapped the Dark Temple in the face.

Later, he made many enemies, and the Dark Temple summoned him to issue an assassination order, and the assassins of the entire Assassination Alliance were dispatched to start the largest assassination plan in the world of Assassination. For eighty-one days, more than 100,000 assassins, and the top nine of them were dispatched.

On the eighty-first day, Han Xin was trapped in Tianyu Mountain, and when he was about to be besieged, a person came and completely erased the assassination order.

He is the King of Lanling!

Many people will wonder, is the King of Lanling really so powerful? The assassination team formed at that time could not escape even if it was a god general, how could he let the assassins withdraw.

There is a more credible answer to this. What made the assassins let go was not the strength of King Lanling, but his identity and background.

One is the Assassin of the Gold Assassin List, a core member of the Assassin Alliance. Second, he came from Jixia.

With this two-tier identity, he was of little use to himself, but his ability to appear in Tianyu Mountain at that time meant that those two places agreed.

When a person becomes powerful, his own influence on the world around him increases. The Assassin League and the Clans are not as powerful as the other powers, and although they are the strongest and largest organizations on the continent, their existence is in some ways more like a rule and order.

Han Shin killed the people of the Dark Temple, and they didn't care. Han Shin is strong and talented, and they don't care. Han Xin was hunted down by major forces and hunted by hundreds of thousands of assassins, and they didn't care.

However, when Han Shin survived for eighty-one days under the hunt of more than 100,000 assassins, they were left to care.

They don't care about the world, even if they die outside, they won't care. As the Master said, 'Go with nature.'" Something should happen, it will happen, and the end will end.

It's like the rich man's cattle were stolen, which was a matter of the local yamen, and it was impossible for the emperor to take care of it. It's like two people quarreling, just mediate by the neighbors, and it's impossible to let Dali Temple come to check or something.

There are too many injustices in this world, and it is impossible for everything to be solved perfectly, and it is impossible for someone to help you everywhere. Something is destined to develop, unless it rises to a certain level that will have a great impact and disrupt a certain order. That's when someone comes to the table.

Han Shin's ability to survive the assassination order has already proved that he is strong and talented, wise and virtuous. By other accounts, nearly half of the hundreds of thousands of assassins were there to help. It's just that due to the activity of the major forces and the gold assassins, they have no choice but to rescue in the name of assassination.

The assassination of tens of thousands of people is inherently unfair, and what Jixia wants to express is not partiality, but a kind of vigilance. When Han Shin survived the siege, he had become a kind of legend and a recognized existence.

It's okay to kill someone, but you have to rely on your ability, whether it's yin or yang, if you can prove that your value exceeds him, then you are the new impermanence!

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After eating at noon, Li Qinglian returned to Wanshuzhai. At this time, there is still no one here, but the air inside the house is much fresher.

He walked into the study, and was about to look for the book again, when he suddenly found the parchment book that had been placed on the shelf on the table, and the pages were rapidly rolled up with the breeze blowing.

Syllable!

With a slap on the page, his gaze fell on the rows of bookshelves.

Holding the parchment, he went to the bookshelf aisle, and as he walked, wind blew from the window and rushed towards him through the aisles on either side. His hair was flying, blowing his clothes and slapping his trouser legs, making a whirring sound.

It's been a long time since we've seen each other!

He stood in the middle of the aisle, his eyes looking at the old man standing in front of the bookshelf. The white hair, although old, but with a vibrant face, gives people a wonderful feeling. He held a bamboo slip in his hand and watched it with relish, nodding or shaking his head from time to time.

Li Qinglian walked over, and the old man closed the bamboo slip and threw it to him, and said, "The fire sword, the wooden sword, and the overlord sword are too heavy and not suitable for you." I look good at this one, you can try it. ”

Li Qinglian opened the bamboo slip and saw that the words 'water sword' were written on it. Through the words on the bamboo slip, he saw the formation of this set of swordsmanship. The freedom of the water is combined with the rigidity of the sword, and the single sword technique becomes exquisite and amazing.

It's just that this sword is difficult to control, with the sharpness of ice and the softness of water, and it is not easy to master it proficiently.

He put the yellow book on the shelf, turned around and held the bamboo slip and said to Hua Wuji: "The water sword flower handle can't kill people." ”

Hua Wujian smiled when he heard this, and raised his fingers to the air, his fingers seemed to be shaking in the sun, but there was nothing. Suddenly he pointed at Li Qinglian, and the transparent space fluctuated, and with a strand of hair slowly falling down the entire area behind him was frozen, but in this hot summer, he felt the cold of winter.

The ice was not over yet, and it rushed towards Li Qinglian like a stream of water. He held the bamboo slip and stuck it on the ground, and the incoming ice stopped instantly, and there was only one bamboo slip away from Li Qinglian.

"The wooden sword is good!"

Hua Wuxian came over with applause, put his hand on his shoulder and patted it hard, and said, "Since you have to decide to take the sword, you have to bear the consequences later." ”

"I'm just trying to protect myself!" he explained.

"It's really just for self-preservation? Isn't it? Some ideas are useless no matter how you hide them, the key is how you should interpret them, how to do it! When you chose to stay in Chang'an, I knew that you would come back. Now, I'm sure that the rest is up to you. ”

With that, he walked out of the aisle.

The ice cleared, and the study was restored to its original state, and some of the ice-covered ones were undamaged and still intact.

Li Qinglian stared at the bamboo slip in front of her feet, then squatted down to pick up the bamboo slip, walked out of the aisle to the table and sat down, and opened the bamboo slip.

In a courtyard in the princess's mansion, King Lanling sat on a big tree with his eyes closed, as if he was meditating.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes, which was supposed to be the result of being a killer.

"I've been very careful to hide myself, but you still found out!" Wu Zhaoyue walked out, dressed in plain clothes, she lost some of the princess's coercion. But this did not destroy her beauty, on the contrary, it gave people a kind ladylike style, which made people involuntarily want to get closer.

King Lanling noticed the difference in her, and he asked suspiciously, "What do you want?"

"Go meet him!" Wu Zhaoyue said to him with a smile.