Suddenly, an ethereal voice echoed in this space, and immediately after, a black shadow appeared beside the black-clothed palace envoy, and said, "If you let the hall master know, your death will inevitably occur, and you will definitely die!" ”

The voice of the black shadow was cold and sharp, without a trace of emotion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"He is the descendant of the man in Beihai, how did he become that boy? Shadow Yellow, you don't scare me! The black-clothed palace envoy's eyes lit up and shouted angrily.

In fact, he was a little weak-hearted.

For the boy never said where he came from, who he was taught by, and whose name he was, everything was his own conjecture.

The boy had been misleading him all along, slowly leading him into the gutter.

The ridiculous thing is that he didn't even realize it, and not only slandered himself to cater to him, but even gave him those three important 'sinners' to be servants, which was a big joke.

Now not only has he not been able to get the friendship of the one in Beihai, but he may not even be able to save his own life!

"Do you believe what you say?"

The black shadow loomed, light and dark, obviously a little annoyed, and said: "I sensed the breath of the fifth and sixth and the seventh in him, the sixth and the seventh were killed by him in Totem Mountain, and the fifth went to the holy mountain some time ago, and the young man was also there at that time, presumably the fifth was killed by him at that time." He is not the descendant of the Beihai one at all, but the boy we want to hunt down. ”

"! Scammed! ”

After a long time, the black-clothed envoy burst into a rough sentence, his eyes were red, and said, "Join forces to kill him, and the credit is yours!" ”

"You want me to keep it a secret for you!"

"Yes!"

"Deal!" The black shadow said lightly.

In fact, he didn't dare to catch up with him himself, because he was not completely sure of assassinating Yechen, after all, he had already lost three brothers in Yechen's hands, which made him a little jealous.

"He hasn't run far yet, he should be able to catch up soon!" The dark shadow looked in the direction of Nighttime's escape.

"It's just four ants, and the monk can't run the temple if he can run!"

The black-clothed palace envoy said disdainfully: "But before that, I still have one more thing to do?" ”

As he spoke, he turned around and looked at Zuo Wuye behind him and the group of people who had just arrived, they were all dead soldiers who had been cultivated by the organization, and their strength was not very strong, but they were all murderous and not afraid of death.

"The black-clothed palace envoy is worthy of being a member of the sect, and his methods are really leaky!" The dark shadow saw the black-clad envoy's intentions at a glance, but he didn't stop it, because he didn't want their transaction to be known.

And the only ones who can keep the secret are the dead.

Living people are not credible.

"Beware of the Ten Thousand Year Ship!" The black-clothed envoy looked up at the sky, where a full moon hung in the sky, and the moonlight was hazy, with an illusory beauty.

"Your Excellency, be merciful, I haven't heard anything!"

Zuo Wuye was originally an old and cunning person, where could he not see the intention of the black-clothed palace envoy, he knelt on the ground, desperately begging for mercy, but because of the loss of his teeth, his speech was leaky, and it was not very clear, and finally, he took out a knife from his long sleeve, aimed it at his tongue, and said, "I promise not to say it!" ”

With a snort, he cut out his tongue with a knife, and then kowtowed desperately and begged for mercy.

It's better to die than to live, this is Zuo Wuye's life creed.

"Why are you doing this?" The black-clothed envoy shook his head and glanced at everyone indifferently.

He raised his hand, opened his five fingers, and the black spiritual power was wrapped around his fingertips, turning into stars, the stars were turning, and a terrifying aura floated out, pressing the space to hum, and in the next moment, he turned his hand and slapped it with a palm on the crowd in front of him.

Rumble!

The space shook, and a terrifying handprint appeared out of thin air, lightning and thunder, rumbling. This sky suddenly seemed to be a god of war beating a drum, and the momentum was huge, making the heavens and the earth shake.

"Don't, I don't want to die!" Zuo Wuye looked at the handprints in the air, his eyes were frightened, his whole body trembled, his body kept retreating, and he smelled the breath of death.

And the group of dead soldiers just looked at the handprints indifferently, without sadness or joy, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

"Die!"

With the indifferent voice of the black-clothed palace envoy, the handprint fell from the sky and slapped towards the earth, where it suddenly exploded, as if ushering in the end of the world, the hurricane suddenly rose, the mountain and rocks were broken, and the momentum was too terrifying.

The group of dead soldiers were directly torn apart by the terrifying air current, and then swallowed by the sand and gravel, and Zuo Wuye was hit in the forehead by a boulder in terror, and immediately fainted, and then swallowed by the air current, and died without a whole body.

"Divine power is divine power, even if it is only the lowest level of divine power, it is much stronger than martial arts!"

The black shadow looked ahead of the explosion, and said with a playful smile in his voice, "This kind of supernatural power makes my heart flutter, and I am beginning to regret making a deal with you!" ”

"If you want, you can try it!" The black-clothed palace envoy said lightly, then turned around and walked at great speed, chasing towards Yechen.

"Miser!" The shadow disappeared in anger, apparently chasing after it.

……

……

"Boy, whoever you are, let go of the wild goose!" During the march, Yang Shan stared at Yechen, his eyes were on fire, this damn boy dared to blatantly hug Zhong Luoyan, even if he was her younger brother, it was too much!

Everyone's eyes, in front of him...... Anyway, in front of him, holding Zhong Luoyan, he was too bastard, and he was simply losing his face.

"Ignore him!" Zhong Luoyan hooked Yechen's neck with both hands, glanced at Yang Shan lightly, and said with psychological joy: "You stinky man, see if you dare to say that you are young and should have a better future, now just let Chen'er hug you, you will be angry, if I really get married, you will not kill someone." ”

Zhong Luoyan felt a little proud in his heart.

"Pegant wood, no wonder you lost to me in the first battle of White Tiger Cliff back then, just because you were too pedantic!" Yechen glanced at Yang Shan, and he could see at a glance that Yang Shan and Zhong Luoyan had an unusual relationship, and he was likely to be an elder like Zhong Luoyan's distant uncle and uncle.

So he has nothing to shy away from, and directly reveals his identity.

"You...... It was the army you commanded back then! Yang Shan stared at Yechen in shock.

The battle of the White Tiger Cliff was the only defeat he had in his twenty years of marching, and he had suspected that such a strange battle formation was not something that Ye Ming could put on at all, but he thought about it for many years, and felt that the Falling Moon Empire, except for Ye Ming, the other generals and leaders could not put up such a strange formation at all, and he had no power to fight back.

He thought about the sky and the earth, but he never thought that it was the young man in front of him who defeated him.

He looks fifteen or sixteen years old now, so how old he was three years ago, twelve or thirteen years old, this is simply not a prodigy to describe him, he is simply a demonic existence.

No wonder there is a saying in the falling moon, the king of the county is in the night, and one person can determine the world!

Yang Shan used to think that this sentence was a bit exaggerated, but now it seems that it is well deserved.

"I want to duel with you!" The golden spear's eyes lit up, staring at the night, and his fighting spirit was surging, and he couldn't wait to rush up and fight him until dawn.

"Get out!"

Yechen shouted angrily, but in the next moment, he suddenly stopped, put Zhong Luoyan down, and said, "Sister Luoyan, you go first!" ”

"No, you're too weak to beat them!" Zhong Luoyan pulled Yechen's arm, worried that he would rush back and do something stupid.

"There are only soldiers killed in battle, no generals who have fled!" Yang Shan stopped, and there was a sound on the ground.

"Fight to the death!" The golden gun showed the golden gun, and the fighting spirit was surging.

"Then you block them, I'll go first!" While talking, Yechen raised his legs and was about to leave!

"No, let's go together!" The three of them said in unison.

"No, your uncle, don't drag me if you want to die? You think that following me is righteousness, following me is protecting me, following me is caring for me, I tell you, it's not fart. ”

"Now, you're a burden to me, you know?"

Yechen shouted with all his might, Zhong Luoyan is okay, after all, she is a girl, and her sensuality is understandable, but why are those two old men so hypocritical, he really doubts how they became marshals and generals.

"Wow, you're killing me!" Zhong Luoyan had never seen Yechen have such a big fire, he was very aggrieved, and he cried out at once.

"You ......" Yang Shan and Qian pointed at Yechen, their faces flushed, and they couldn't speak.

"Oh, my good sister, when is it, can you stop crying?"

Seeing Zhong Luoyan crying, Yechen suddenly lost his temper, and quickly hugged her in his arms and comforted: "I haven't seen you for three years, I am no longer the chasing and fleeing waste I was at the beginning, I have the ability to protect myself now, but I don't have the ability to protect you, so you hurry up, I beg you, okay?" ”

Yechen patted Zhong Luoyan on the shoulder, back then in Xuanwu City, he was hunted down and killed, fortunately he got Zhong Luoyan's help, otherwise he wouldn't have survived at all.

Therefore, Zhong Luoyan is both a relative and a lifesaver for him.

What he was most afraid of was Zhong Luoyan's tears, and of course, the tears of Night Shadow.

"Really?" Zhong Luoyan poked her head out of Yechen's arms, had stopped crying, and asked suspiciously.

"Really, more real than real gold!" Yechen nodded, and then his mind moved, and the fog butterfly flew out from his hair, and with a flash of purple light, it suddenly became larger, stopping in mid-air, mighty, and the terrifying aura made it difficult for Zhong Luoyan and the three of them to breathe.

"Spirit beasts?" Zhong Luoyan stared at the fog butterfly for a long time before he spoke, "Why didn't you say it earlier if you have a spirit beast, it will make me scared for you!" ”

"It's a killer feature, and Misty doesn't like strangers!" Yechen explained, and then repeatedly promised that he would take care of himself, so he persuaded the three of them to leave!

"Finally gone!" Yechen looked in the direction where the three of them had disappeared, and slowly exhaled a turbid breath, and then he sat cross-legged and adjusted his state.

He could clearly sense that in addition to the black-clothed palace envoy, there was also an assassin approaching at great speed.

"Assassins? Long time no see! Yechen slowly opened his eyes, although the injury on his back had not healed, but fortunately, after this period of recovery, there was no bleeding, and there was no stinging, which basically did not affect his battle.

The moonlight is bright, the stars are shining, and the earth is shrouded in a layer of beautiful mystery that makes people fascinated.

Time passed, but in only half an hour, the black-clothed palace envoy and the black-clothed assassin caught up.

"What about the others?" The black-clothed palace envoy stared at Yechen and asked coldly.

"Gone!" Yechen slowly got up, and at the same time sacrificed his iron sword, his spirit was highly concentrated, and he was on guard against the assassin's sneak attack.

He had fought the Assassins twice and was aware of their strangeness, as well as their weaknesses.

At this time, he was not so much on the lookout for the Assassin as he was waiting for the Assassin to strike in order to kill him in the shortest possible time.

"Gone? Why didn't you leave? ”

The black-clothed hall envoy was suspicious, he closed his eyes, and carefully sensed the surroundings, there was indeed no one, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and said: "You think that you can block me by yourself, it's just a fool's dream." ”

"It's a fool's dream, you can come and try it!" Yechen said lightly.