But the next moment, a man covered in blood blocked the way.

"Uncle Cui, where are you going?"

The old butler howled, lifted a small wooden chair, and threw it at Lin Zhi. Ringey packed all the tickets.

Cui Boyi had to look at the bold assassin in front of him from top to bottom!

"You're so precious. A lot of people are looking forward to it. You just saw it a few days ago and forgot about me. Lin Ji's lips provoked an invisible smile from the person who ate yesterday.

"You...... Lin.... Taboo. Cui Bo left the sound and began to turn around, looking at the box with the blood-colored sword painted in front of him, and then looking at the door, he didn't know what to do.

Lin Ji looked at Cui Bo, at the man who was looking at the door, at him, and his son smiled.

The small and delicate side listened to the footsteps, put away the sword, and placed a candlestick in the hall.

Then he left Cui Bo and placed his right hand on the Eight Immortals table next to the hall.

Ignore Cui Boyi's grief and insert Cui Boyi's cheap hand.

Lin Zhi opened his sword, his wrist ached slightly, and the corners of his mouth were upside down and he was inhaling the air conditioner, but the movement of your hand never stopped. Moving the sword backwards, its body across its back, reaching the next moment with a box of steel knives.

A huge force rushed to his face, Lin Ji was startled, and at the moment of power, he rushed out of the foam around the sanatorium.

Linky returned to the sword, and then cut down the sanatorium that had been hitting him for two minutes. Then he calmly stood on several corpses.

The bloody sword returned to Ringy's hand, and Ringy's robe was finally dyed red. People are on the verge of collapsing, and finally to the brink of a penny collapse.

I don't know who was the first to whine, dropped his steel knife and rushed into the darkness, while dozens of sanatoriums were guided by this whining, the general problem of crows disappeared, and everyone ran farther away.

Lin Ji smiled helplessly and threw his sword on the ground. He sat on the blood-soaked ground, panting and exhausted.

At this time, Cui Bo was no longer in the mood to continue howling, he was left on the ground, angrily looking at the man sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals, where he usually lay like a dead pig to eat.

"Is it a bit of a pity?" Lin Zhi grabbed the blurred black cloth on his face, closed his eyes, and asked a man who seemed to be dying.

"Yes. You should have been killed last time. "How did Cui Boyi turn around?" his teeth gritted and bitten.

Lin Zhi didn't care.

"Do you know why you died at my hands?" Lynkey looked down the hall and asked if he could laugh.

Of course, the tripper did not answer. He didn't know how to answer, and he wasn't in the mood to answer.

"Because you want too much, I want the same thing. ”

The murderer was tired. Lin Ji wiped the sweat from his face with his bloody sleeve and finally stood up. Looking at the rainy night, he cried softly.

"It's all over. Lin Ji went to the Eight Immortals, and instead of putting the sword on his body, he put the general on the candlestick.

Then on the ground, a man attached to Choibo's cheap ear whispered, "When I hear Choi's pedestrians, I will leave a bloody path for your Choi's family." I will do my best to express the feelings of my uncle and nephew. ”

Mockery is like a threat. Cui Boyi's eyes widened, but before he could say anything, the box of candlesticks in his hand passed through his mind.

The battle between the cultivators in Choifu's temple continued. When Linji came out of the hall, it was already difficult to understand.

Liao Jie's face was pale, and he had a long wound on his shoulder, which was cut with a weapon he did not recognize. At this time, there was still a drop of blood outside. Although the realm was a bit high, the siege of the two Qingxu masters made him a little embarrassed.

And these two pure and empty masters are even worse. Their gray bodies had long since been shattered. The swordsman was covered in wounds. This is for those who have no blades, and for those who have halberds, who have broken their arms and turned white.

Rinky smiled because his silk horn could not participate in the battle. He wasn't worried about the silk horn.

Liao Jiechang choked in his mouth, but his right hand, which had not undergone surgery, was deceived in the air.

The long knives were divided into two boxes, and the short knives were gathered together. The rain in Cui Fu's yard inexplicably added a hot dish, as if there was an invisible sun in the night sky. The rain near the yard said that the high speed began to turn into white fog.

It looks like a bold knife, but there is no knife in it. The box of knives that had been with him for many years seemed to understand the wishes of the owner. After the shot, the lightning retracted, and then again at a very fast speed, supposedly in a split second, hundreds of knives were shot!

The swordsman's longsword can barely stop the cress from gradually appearing, and will eventually shatter into pieces.

The swordsman smiled wryly and closed his eyes. The long knife pierced through the broken sword and into his black eyebrows. The blood slowly oozes out, and the bitter smile is still there.

The middle-aged man with a broken arm looked at the box of knives in despair, not intending to stop. It seems a bit incomprehensible.

The person who made the decision to kill and punish was obviously much higher than these two, but he didn't know why he ended up doing it.

Liao Jie laid his palm flat, the long knife stopped in the man's throat, and said with a smile: "Disturbing people for revenge is just a rude thing." ”

The middle-aged man with a broken arm suddenly realized that he was happy to close his eyes. He likes to go through his throat in the shower and then suddenly loses all sensations.

The long sleeves fluttered lightly, falling in the rain, and the knife whistled and flew back to Liao Jie's hand.

She looked up at Lin Zhi and stood behind her,

Seeing that Lin Ji was still upset, he shook his head helplessly and said, "You're going to the Heavenly Palace to study, it's really lazy." "After a drink last night, the relationship between Gao Sheng and Lin Ji seemed to be immediately familiar. He even started making fun of Linzhi when he used to blush when he said a word.

"Hobberley is dead?" Lin Ji asked herself, there was nothing about Li Gaosheng.

"Did you hear that? I heard that two masters were killed, and that the guards of the Great Mansion copied you from the starving family. I don't know when I'll send it back to the academy. Gao Sheng seemed to be so frightened that he subconsciously shrank back.

"You can hear it when you're asleep. Lin Zhi's helpless eyes were revealed.

"Last night, but after drinking and getting drunk together, he was helped back by the shop boy. There was also a clerk to testify. Lin Ji looked at Gao Sheng comfortably and said.

"Having said that, the body is not afraid of the crooked shadow, nor is it afraid of killing, and it is not afraid of anything. After saying that, Lin Ji didn't subconsciously look at the shadow behind him, and after confirming that it was correct, he wiped his hands with confidence.

Gao Sheng felt that Lin Ji's words were very reasonable. He can rest easy knowing what's going on.

The difference between the Heavenly Palace and the Ying Palace is behind the position of the dean.

One exit belongs to Yinggong and the other belongs to Tiangong.

In the Heavenly Palace, Lin Ji pondered these two big names repeatedly, and you think that today's names seem a little too big, but they are both suitable.

Then Lin Ji found that the atmosphere of the academy today is very different from that of the past. There were many students standing in the distance watching themselves sing. Their eyes trembled with fear, jealousy, and slight remorse.

At this moment, Lin Ji stood in the small pool, and the day of the opening of the Heavenly Palace became so great.

The voice behind him was a little hurried, and Lin Ji was a little helpless. In the early morning sun, Chayang No. 11 had not yet changed into her upper house dress, she ran over and tied her belt to her side.

(End of chapter)