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?? Inside Ziyang City, it was still dark and quiet. When the fifth watch was reported, the husband put away the hammer, and the thin five fingers were weakly put together in front of the chapped lips, and there was a painful cough, and the sound of the quiet night was far away.

?? It's a night.

?? Quiet night.

?? It was the coldest night in Ziyang City.

?? On the city wall of several zhang, the cold wind whistled and blew, like a blade, like a hammer, and the banner of the city with purple characters was shouted in the wind, and the hunting sounded. There is a shadow under it, and there are people on the side of the shadow.

?? Dressed in a black robe, the young man stood quietly against the wind, there was no moon in the winter night, there was no light in the city, the lights on the city tower had already been quietly extinguished, and no one wanted to be frozen on the city to focus on the lights and candles, the young man stood in the black clothes, the darkness covered everything, there was no light in his eyes, no wind, no city.

?? The boy's fingers were long, but very thin, perhaps because the wind was too strong, the night was too cold, and the white fingers were a little red, a little stiff, and a little trembling. The index finger has a ring, and it is dark and lightless. The young man slowly bent the five fingers of his right hand, and in the cold night, the sound of the joints seemed to be able to penetrate the five-foot hard city wall, and he stretched out his hand to the erect back, held it, and pulled it out.

?? Yes, he has a long sword in his back.

?? A cold sword that kills.

?? The sword has been unsheathed, the murderous aura is fully revealed, and a slender and gloomy cold light finally makes this bleak cold night a little brighter, just a murderous light, too cold, too terrifying.

??“ The hour has come. ”

?? The young man's voice was very green, and he didn't seem to be too familiar, but in the green and calm voice, there was indeed an unconcealable killing intent, like a frozen fire spring, suddenly dissolving, suddenly boiling, suddenly bursting, about to rise, unstoppable.

?? In the dark night, in the cold wind howling, the young man jumped out of the city wall of several zhang, he was very thin, but he ran and jumped too fast, the night was his home, no one could see his figure in the dark, a black dress crossed, silent, his eyes only had killing intent.

?? On the city wall, a cold light flashed, the purple flag fell down violently, and the thick felt cloth flag was like tissue paper, torn apart, broken into snowflakes and scattered in the cold wind.

?? Ahead, is the Zihou Mansion.

?? He's going to kill.

?? The nine-foot wall is just a useless palace, but the young man is even more disdainful of jumping into the house, he prefers to run from the city wall, and jump up with all his might, but his slender legs are like a powerful ten thousand jun, and the black shadow cuts through the wind of the winter night.

?? fell, but it was silent, and the quieter and more murderous intent prevailed, the young man Mu Ran's expression finally fluctuated, because the target appeared.

?? No, the target is waiting.

?? There was no sound in the Zihou Mansion, and there was no sound when the young man came, the two looked at each other, and there was no sound between the electric light and flint, only the wind, whimpering.

?? In the huge courtyard, there was only a middle-aged man with a sword, wearing a mink robe, with his hands around his chest, the night was too cold, he was trembling, as if he was afraid. He smiled, his shoulder blades loosened, and let out a long breath, as if he was waiting for something, and as if he had been waiting.

?? The young man also smiled, in the courtyard, the temperature seemed to have changed a little, the fifth watch was approaching, the dawn was approaching, he didn't want to wait, because his sword was already ready to move.

??“ Hello, Lord. The young man smiled slightly, but it was casual, but also indifferent, the killing intent was still there, but it was like a leisurely chivalrous guest, killing people was just hasty.

?? The middle-aged man was stunned, so murderous.

??“ I have never seen you, I don't know that Ben Hou's head is so tempting, and it can be taken by a living person who has never met before? Why did you kill me? ”

?? The young man was silent, just looking at the middle-aged man in the court, the killing intent gradually rose, but the eyebrows and eyes became brighter and brighter, killing people is an exciting thing after all.

?? The long sword slowly came out of its sheath, and the momentum gradually surged, as if in a breath, a death battle was imminent.

?? Two people, two swords.

?? The sword is whistling.

??“ With your blood, blood sacrifices to the gods! ”

?? The boy drew his sword very seriously, and finally replied with hatred. The Lord of the Zihou Mansion was like a lightning strike, his pupils dilated, he was speechless in shock, and it took a long time to calm down, and a bitter smile quietly climbed up to that vicissitudes of life and resolute face.

??“ Unexpectedly, you survived. The lord of the mansion raised his head, looked into the distance where the dawn rose, laughed bitterly, and the rough voice of the vicissitudes of life cut through the sky of Jiangming, which seemed too desolate, too sad, but so treacherous.

??“ Yes, and alive and well! ”

?? The words have come out, the young man no longer waits, the long sword roared, the killing intent gushed out, and the black shadow had already jumped out.

?? The volcano finally erupted.

?? That killing intent, like a swamp, seemed to bury the middle-aged man deeply, unable to get rid of it, insurmountable, he could only stand indifferently, watching the cold long sword ride the wind.

?? From the time the young man arrived, it seemed that everything was frozen, his sword, his thoughts, and his body no longer moved with his heart, he could only stand still, waiting for death, but death was too terrible, he was trembling, he was crying, hearing the young man's hateful words, the lord of the mansion seemed to let go, the fighting spirit, little by little.

?? Yes, he began to fight back, Rong Ma half his life, although bloodshed and death have long been commonplace, and he has long been insensitive, but after all, it is not himself, he has killed half his life, and he did not know that death is too terrible until today, he understands the strength of the boy, he understands that the so-called providence has warned him, but he does not want to die. Although the night was cold, it was not as cold as the underworld, and half of his life turned his qi into a strong desire to survive, and the air around him began to wrinkle, began to surge, and began to tremble. It's just stagnant, the scabbard is too heavy, the killing intent is too strong, suppressing him, he gasped with difficulty, and finally only pulled out a three-inch sword blade, and finally couldn't move anymore.

?? The young man's sword roared, the folds of the air were cut by a sword, the wind in the night sky was like a blooming empty flower, there was a sword in the flower, and there was killing intent in the sword.

?? A sword stabbed to seal the throat, and the young man's eyes were very cold, cold in the winter, cold in the glacier. The mansion master was finally shocked, and the majestic battle intent roared out, bursting out with an astonishing one, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth instantly closed sharply, and a huge shield was gathered in the air to block the long sword.

?? The air continued to tear, and the mansion lord roared angrily and swung out a fist, like a boulder slamming into the indifferent young man in front of him, the young man hurriedly blocked with his sword but couldn't stop the strong air shock, snorted, a mouthful of blood gushed out of the mouth, and he took seven steps back before he stood firm, and finally looked directly at the mansion master in shock.

?? In the distorted air, two light seals faintly appeared, and the runes on them shone brighter and brighter than day, exuding a powerful momentum, and counterattacking towards the killing intent of Sen Ran, which was like a swamp and a tsunami.

?? A mouthful of blood erupted again, and the boy seemed to feel better, a contemptuous smile on his face.

??“ Two seals, actually a spiritual contract realm cultivator, it seems that my information is lacking. There was regret in the tone, but it gave people a contemptuous pride.

?? The mansion master's face became more and more stiff, but he had a strong confidence in survival, and the young man in front of him was just an ordinary person, and he was finally no longer frightened.

??“ There are thousands of living beings in the world, how many people can cultivate, and how many people can reach the opening seal and use the sigil, I have already sealed the spiritual contract, how can you kill me! The lord of the mansion was warlike Yu Sheng, and he roared angrily, but he actually broke through a mansion wall, and the sound pierced the sky.

?? There is an enchantment in the house, but it is laid down early in the morning, and the owner of the mansion also has a family, and the death does not hurt ordinary people, and there is no concern to let go of the battle.

?? He looked at the bloodied young man in front of him and smiled very contemptuously.

??“ The two-seal spirit contract, isn't it remarkable? The boy got up and gently patted the dust on his body, with a hint of playful disdain on his face.

??“ What did you say! The lord of the mansion was surprised.

??“ I said, "Isn't it amazing!" The young man exploded, tearing the air again, leaving only an afterimage, frantically pounced on the mansion master, the mansion master lifted his breath, and the giant shield rose again.

?? The boy swung his fist and slammed it hard.

?? The fist and shield meet, and change in an instant.

?? The punch is out, and the shield is broken.

?? The young man's figure was now a few steps in front of the mansion master, the long sword was silent, and the killing intent of the fist qi and sword blade came in an instant.

?? The shield broke and cried blood, and the mansion lord raised his fist to attack, and suddenly realized that the aura of heaven and earth was pouring out wildly, and he didn't have the strength to fight anymore.

?? Because the young man's sword had already passed through his lower abdomen, the blade of the sword pointed straight at it, stopping on the last inch of flesh on his back, and did not pierce out.

?? The sword of the mansion lord fell, standing upright in the court, still opening the three-inch blade.

?? Fatal, mortal. The mansion master's eyes were wide open, and black and white were no longer distinct, only dead gray. In the gray, there are three rounds of black light and shadow.

??“ Three seals, you ...... How could you...... How could it be the ...... of the Luo Realm" The mansion master's consciousness began to blur, and his astonishment was indeed getting clearer and clearer.

??“ As I said, it's not a big deal. The hour has come, and you should die! The young man sneered contemptuously and drew his sword.

?? The three-inch blade finally saw the first light of dawn, but unfortunately it was too late, too short, and he knelt down, his hard knees sinking deep into the ground, scarlet and blood-colored, staining the few dead grasses that had survived the winter night green.

?? The young man's hand swept across the shoulders of the middle-aged man, and his slender five fingers grasped and tore it open, pulling down the precious mink fur.

??“ Your clothes are good, Han Xiao must like it. The young man looked up at the little morning sun on the horizon, his eyes rolled, he looked down at the middle-aged man on the ground who was dying and struggling and didn't swallow his last breath, he smiled, but the murderous aura dissipated. He jumped up the wall and looked at the embarrassed and dying man.

??“ Lord of the Purple Marquis Mansion, what you owed me thirteen years ago is that you can't pay it off even if you die! He turned his back to Chaoyang, his eyes were full of hatred and happiness, "I met the king of Hades, remember, my name is Han Ming!" He turned, broke through the barrier with a sword, leaped into the dark alley, and slowly left.

?? In the courtroom, a dead body was left empty.

?? ………………

?? After a few more hours, there was an intermittent sound in the distance, and suddenly the gong fell, and there was a long and unpleasant noise, followed by a series of pig-killing screams.

??“ The big thing is not good, the dead man, the lord of the mansion is assassinated! Come on! The husband was shocked, his swarthy face turned pale as snow in an instant, and on the ground was the terrifying form of the lord of the mansion.

?? The five watches have been exhausted, and there is no room for survival.

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