Chapter 71: The Assassin

What Li Muqi and Ni Nian'an, the leader of the beggar gang, talked about in the back hall, only two people in the world knew, and the others didn't know. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info they only

I know that in the next few days, the beggars have changed a lot, and there are many familiar people and familiar faces who have disappeared inexplicably

It was about a year before they got it back. Then. Chang'an has changed a lot again.

Li Muqi's face carried an indescribable heaviness, and these heaviness condensed on his cheeks, as if it had turned into a thousand-year-old mystery

Ice, I don't know when it will fall. Li Antong looked at Li Muqi's face, and his heart was full of indescribable depression. It's like a huge one

The hammer was pounding heavily on his chest, and he wanted to shout, but he couldn't speak.

The starlight seemed to lose all its luster and become dim in an instant. Even when it blows on the face, it is still cold

The wind of the winter night does not feel a trace of cold at this moment. How can those coldnesses compare to the coldness in my heart at this moment?

Li Muqi silently comforted himself in his heart: I am not good, but I am pretending to be kind, pretending to be kind, and I am used to wearing it

A mask of kindness. However, at this moment, he finally exposed his evil and the darkness in his heart. Gently in

A long sigh came out from the bottom of my heart: I was used to the hypocrisy of myself, how can I face my evil now?

There is even a person who likes that face, how can he face his face at this time? I can't help but sigh and mumble to myself

Dao: Can those grandiose reasons and excuses really comfort my restless heart at this time?

Good and evil are relative, just like right and wrong in the world. Who can really tell the difference between right and wrong?

How many people in the world can really face themselves, face their hearts, look at themselves, and ask themselves whether they are good or evil?

No one wants to be like this, if so, I am afraid that I will not be able to sleep tonight, and there will be uneasy fear, unbearable torment, and hair in the back

Cold, oozing torment of cold sweat...

People, living in this world, will always have many things that they dare not face, people who dare not face, and memories that they dare not mention and touch.

Life seems to be a lot of boring repetition, repetition, and even sometimes living in the shadow of others, living other people's lives.

If it weren't for the occasional changes, some accidents, some surprises, some comforts, it would have been broken in such days, even

He has long buried his soul in the memories of what he once had.

The moon was hidden behind a black cloud, and even the last shallow shallow moonlight was put away by her. Yes, she already knows evil

Slowly approaching, slowly coming step by step.

A dazzling cold light suddenly flashed in the night sky, looking at Li Muqi's back. At this time, the cold light has turned into lightning,

Even if Li Muqi faced it, it would be difficult to dodge, not to mention that at this time, Li Muqi was flashing with thoughts in his heart, and there was a piece of difficulty in his heart

The boulder that was put down, and he, with his back to that cold light at this time, how would he dodge it?

Li Muqi's life seems to be destined at this moment, and there is only one outcome waiting for him.

The crisp sound of the dinging made Li Muqi shake all over his body and return to reality from his own thoughts. Suddenly I turned my head and saw in front of me

There was a burst of sparks, dazzling, and some bewitching sparks. Then I heard two clanging sounds, one silvery-white

The needle-like hidden weapon fell in front of Li Muqi, just under Li Antong's short blade at this time. Li Muqi tightened his pupils and looked carefully

, I saw that next to the silver-white hidden weapon, there was also a black knife-like hidden weapon. It's pitch black, if not

Li Muqi's eyes flashed with a fine light, which was almost difficult to detect. At this time, you can still smell a disgusting, dizzying stench.

Seeing the hidden weapon on the ground, Li Muqi was not shocked and let out a sound of surprise. At this moment, there was a low startle in the darkness

Voices of suspicion. "Huh?", not long after this voice came, suddenly another scream came from the darkness, and then I saw you

When a blood flower flashed, there was a muffled sound, and a person fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. The man was on the ground, struggling

All of a sudden, he lost all consciousness, still with shock and disbelief on his face, pain on his face, and finally

Struggling, before the dust has fallen, man has become hard and cold. And the blood he spat out happened to fall on him at this time

On his body, on his cheeks, his face was full of pain and distorted, and there was a hint of terror added to it.

Until he died, there was still an unimaginable question echoing in his heart: how did Li Antong find that black one

How did he shoot it down? He only saw a silver ripple flash, and after that ripple, he heard a thin one

A faint voice, the sound of your own bones shattering. That suspicion was in doubt about Li Antong's move, and it was also in doubt about the black

Why didn't the colored hidden weapon pierce Li Muqi's back?

It was his first miss, and his last.

The moment his body fell to the ground, a flash of light burst out of the darkness, shooting from three different directions

Come, looking at Li Antong and Li Muqi. These three cold lights blocked all the retreats of Li Muqi and Li Antong, they

At this moment, it is as if you have already faced death, and there will be no more miracles.

Miracles are unexpected and unimaginable. Only then can talents create miracles.

Just when that piece of light flashed out, Li Antong and Li Muqi seemed to have become fools, wanting to use their own flesh and blood to resist

Those deadly hidden weapons, they seem to have forgotten their flesh and blood, how can they resist that cold light?

In the darkness, it seems that someone is already gently hooking the corners of his mouth, already sneering, and there is already an excited look on his face.

There was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, as if he had seen two gods lying on the ground struggling in pain, about to be filled with fear and doubt

Love died, lying in the dirt, making its last sound, and it was also the most painful, the most miserable, and the saddest wail.

Just as the laughter in the darkness was about to be heard, the expressions on their faces suddenly froze, stiffening on their cheeks, and the joy in their eyes

, suddenly evolved into a look of shock and doubt, dilated pupils, staring closely at the two figures-like ghosts;

The sucking has stopped, and the blood in the chest is also congealing at this moment. A voice kept echoing in my heart, reminding myself: they are rooted

is not a human being, how can a person do such a thing: in that piece of cold light, it is about to nail the flesh and blood of Li Antong and Li Muqi

On the body, in that instant, a piece of cloth suddenly appeared in Li Antong's hand, and when he looked closely, he was wearing it

On the clothes, with a move and a move with his right hand, the cold light was almost all collected by him in the clothes, and at this time, Li Antong and Li Muqi were on

Roll on the ground, then flash quickly in both directions, and in the blink of an eye, they would have bounced off the ground, if not for the one they were carrying

Dust, it was almost hard to believe they had just rolled on the ground.

When two of them reacted, Li Antong and Li Muqi were already standing in front of them, if they didn't feel a trace of ice

The cold, and the pain that came slowly from their bodies, they were still stuck in that moment—it was hard for them to believe

of the moment. By the time the two of them had fully reacted, they had lost all their abilities—the ability to resist. Even the most

The struggle is also a luxury. Their pupils continued to dilate, and the muscles in the corners of their eyes kept beating, and finally stopped.

Stiffened on his distorted cheeks. The throat rolled hard a few times, and finally did not utter a word, all the horror,

All words are blocked in the fear of the heart.

Just as the two bodies were about to hit the ground, a wail sounded in the darkness, so hoarse and so hoarse

Hoarseness, with endless despair, with full fear, but also with the struggle in the depths of my heart...

The man had given up the struggle and had forgotten to resist. Deep down in his heart, it was as if he had told him that all resistance was just one

Struggle is nothing but a powerless effort, which will only waste one's physical strength. What's more, at this time, he has been

Deeply trapped in his own fear, he forgot even the power of his own instincts.

With dilated pupils open, uneasiness on his face, and his muscles were constantly beating, it was obvious that he was deep in his heart.

Two figures were reflected in his eyes at this time: a frightening, cruel, icy smile hung from the corner of his mouth, and his face hung on it

A look of fear that made him feel even more frightened, and there was a gaze in his eyes that made his vest chill, and that gaze seemed to be able to pass through his eyes

Eyes, penetrating through his heart, on his heart that was already frightened, another blow made him shiver with excitement;

The other man's eyes and expression looked much kinder: there was a mixture of regret and sorrow in his eyes, although his face was floating

There was a layer of indifference, but he saw the expression under that layer of indifference—deep sighs, deep regrets, deep sorrows

Pain, and a faint struggle. It seems like a small struggle, but it is not so fragile.

Seeing the look on Li Muqi's face, his heart finally shone with light, the light of hope.

Just as that light was about to appear, suddenly a painful look appeared on his face, and so did his eyes—full of pain,

Still a little bit struggling. The outstretched hand pointed at Li Muqi, as if he wanted to grab Li Muqi's clothes, but he was about to grab Li

At the corner of Mu Qi's clothes, he finally hung down weakly, and there was a dark red blood stain hanging from the corner of his mouth.

His head hung limply, his throat rolled, and only one word came out, "I..."

Seeing this scene, Li Antong's face appeared angry, he drank sharply, and a cold light burst out in his hand, looking straight at the black shadow in the distance.

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