Cassie frowned. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The content on the last page is inexplicable, without any pretext, or rather, the pretext has been permanently lost with the torn papers, like a novel with only an ending.

What is that thing?

Why would my father say, or it would be too late?

As for Dr. Hart......

The only thing she knew was this.

Xavier Hart, the notorious Doctor Evil, has used black magic and sorcery to carry out countless famous human modification experiments and create countless terrifying monsters, and this time he happened to be on the march.

But what does my father's plan have to do with this guy?

Can't figure it out.

She flipped forward, desperate for some clues, when the door to the tent was suddenly opened.

"Ahh She exclaimed, and shoved the diary back under her pillow as fast as she could, not caring for anything.

Not a father. Thank God.

It's just a ...... Noxian soldiers. However, he quickly took off his unsuitable helmet, and it was an Ionian boy with black hair and eyes.

"You...... Where's the general? The boy spoke, and by the accent, he was undoubtedly from Ionia.

Cassie breathed a sigh of relief, even though the boy was pointing his sword at her.

Beyond his legs, he could see the fallen Noxian soldiers outside the tent, and the lewd old man who had taken advantage of her was killed by the intruder, and he was relieved.

However, this young man is also extraordinary, although the general is not here, and the troops are gathering to prepare to attack Hunter Town, so the defense here is relatively loose, but the person who guards the gate must also be a veteran in a million. And......

Although he is a bit exotic, he is really handsome.

She didn't answer, but a more coquettish look on her face.

The young man walked into the tent, "Isn't this the general's tent?" Say! Where's the general? Or I'll kill you! ”

"How are you...... It really scares me. Cassie said in a coquettish voice, her eyes were absolutely pitiful, and the man would melt at a glance.

She said that she was afraid, but her body was getting closer and closer to the boy with a charming posture. Her body exudes a rich fragrance, which is the most precious perfume in Noxus, and the faint incense sends wisps of enchantment into the nose.

"Don't ...... Stay back! Or I'll kill you!" Where's the general? ”

"Don't be so fierce." Seeing the young man's somewhat flustered appearance when he saw her like this, Cassie couldn't help but want to continue playing. "The General isn't here, but we can- do something more interesting...... Yes! ”

She suddenly exclaimed, retreated again and again, cold sweat slid down her delicate cheeks, and the young man's sword actually fell directly on her snow-white jade neck!

"Woooooooooo......oo Don't kill me...... I...... I really don't know where the general is...... Woowoo...... Please don't kill me......"

The woman who was still charming just now suddenly burst into tears at this moment.

The boy removed his sword, still moved by kindness, glared at her warningly, and turned to leave the tent.

The kindness of a woman.

The corners of Cassie's mouth curled into an imperceptible smile.

"Whoosh!" When the young man heard the sharp voice behind him, his heart suddenly tightened!

As he turned around, the blade slashed half a week, three sharp daggers fell to the ground with a clink, and another passed by his ear, making the hairs on his body stand on end.

If not, even if you move your head......

The sharp blade that landed on the carpet made a sizzling sound, and the soft carpet suddenly eroded into a shocking charred black.

Was...... Such a vicious poison enchantment.

This femme fatale......

The young man couldn't help but feel a wave of hatred in his heart, and he raised his sword and rushed towards the woman. Cassie flipped her wrist and held a short dagger in her hand.

"Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and the two weapons clashed together.

The boy's sword landed on top of Cassie's head with a slashing force, and the girl seemed weak, but a short dagger less than a foot long stopped all of it.

"Oh, don't be so strong." It's still a delicate voice, but Cassie knows in her heart that if she continues to fight like this, she will definitely suffer.

She is still clear about the truth that an inch is long and an inch is strong.

She had to find a chance to get out.

Her gaze swept over everything that could be used in the tent, and the open door. Outside the tent door, however, she saw a familiar shadow standing in the night.

"Stop."

A bloody aura permeated, and although the voice was low, the power in it was self-evident.

It was him, the man who gave her and her sister the last name, made her grit her teeth and hold grudges, but had to be protected by him—Du Kekao.

"Yi's disciple?" In the young man's surprised eyes, the man said lightly. "Looking at your starting style, it must be Wuji Kendo."

"You're Du Kekao?" The boy gritted his teeth, and the sword in his hand was withdrawn from Cassie's dagger. "Did you hurt Master? Hand over my master! ”

The man chuckled in return and did not answer.

"You!" The boy's teeth clenched, his brow twitching, and he strode towards Du Kekao.

"Huh." The man's body did not move, and a force of impact hit the young man's body, and his body flew out lightly and fell heavily to the ground.

A mouthful of blood coughed up.

"That's all you have to do, and you're here to save your master?"

"Let him go!" The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and roared, his trembling right hand clenched the sword again, slowly supporting his body.

As soon as he stood up, he was forcibly suppressed by the thick bloody murderous aura, and his body fell to the ground as if he had been thrown by a thousand pounds. But the knees still stubbornly supported the body under the pressure of this external force, and the slightest bend was a little weak, and then it tensed again.

The boy gritted his teeth, "Ionian...... Only kneel elders, teachers, ancestors, and gods, but never kneel to enemies! ”

The words are loud and clear.

"I want you to kneel, and you will kneel. That's power. The man's tone was calm, and between the murderous aura around him, a sudden threat appeared.

The boy's knees finally couldn't bear the pressure of such a strange force, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, and a deep hatred appeared on his distorted face.

How long has it been since he has seen such a stubborn look in front of him from a weak man?

"Courage? I appreciate it, it's just a pity that you're too weak. The general said, slowly raising a hand, and in the invisible murderous aura, it seemed that a big hand of steel was condensed, clamping the young man's throat fiercely and lifting his body up.

"Let it go...... Let me go, Master! Uhh The boy roared, followed by a choking cough from a lock in his throat, and suddenly several sharp blades appeared in the air, attacking Du Kekao.

Murderous body protection, easy to take.

But in the eyes of men, it is hot and pleasantly surprised. "This is the Sword of the Daoless?"

This young man was at a critical juncture, and he inspired the sword intent of the Pathless? Although it is rough and immature. But in the eyes of a man, that's what he needs.

This is the closest imitation of Master Yi's Wudao swordsmanship, the prototype that has not been finalized, but it is the most primitive way of power operation of this sword. If you grasp this, you can take a peek at the leopard and guess the secret method of no way.

If it is infinitely integrated, how powerful will it be?