The night was bleak, the wind was blowing, and the trees and grasses all over the mountains were blown east and west, and on the field, at this time, stood two people.

One of them was eight feet tall and imposing, with a melon seed face and a wicked smile, a bundle of thorny flower bones wrapped between his fingers, and a shiny cold iron dagger in the palm of his other.

If it weren't for the fact that this person was dressed as a man, his good skin would have seemed to outsiders to be the skin of a beautiful woman, but fortunately, some obvious features on his body corrected his true gender.

And the other person, wearing a white robe, the slender fingers wrapped around a string of Buddhist beads, and an ancient book pinned to his waist, has long been tattered, but his face is extraordinarily charming, but the fly in the ointment is that he is wearing a Taoist robe, but his hair has been shaved by Buddhism, and there is no worry silk.

In addition, this person is also holding a folding fan in his other hand, but in such a cold weather, the folding fan in his hand is still in his hand, and I don't know what this person thinks.

"White-faced scholar, heh, what is the matter with you asking me to come here?"

The man smiled wickedly, and the cold iron dagger in his palm tightened even tighter.

The white-faced scholar spread out the folding fan in his hand, gently placed his fingers on the folding fan, didn't look at the man, and said to himself

"I can't control what Dongxun and Xikun have already decided, but this time it's not your turn to intervene in the north."

The man's smile was like a flower, and the thorns on the flower bones between his fingers grew more and more, so he looked up to the sky and laughed for a while, as if he had heard something particularly funny, and teased the white-faced scholar

"What are you? A street child who is not recognized by the three southern countries? There is actually a spare time to jump out and teach us how to do things? Please go to the doctor, and see if you are worthy to say this. ”

"I'm not worthy, I don't have that identity, so I didn't plan to talk to you when I asked you to come here today, I will only use what I'm good at to make your northern countries put away their careful thoughts that they shouldn't have, and if they are ready to move, they will fight you well."

The white-faced scholar flipped the folding fan, and five flying knives came out from the tip of the folding fan, and with a shake of his wrist, the five flying knives flew up with the wind, and the white-faced scholar retreated, and with a gathering of his palms, the internal force burst out directly, blasting towards the five flying knives.

The five flying knives were like five death hooks at this moment, flying towards the man, and the place where each flying knife flew was a vital point on the man's body.

The place where the flying knife slashed, faintly tore the space, the man knew that he couldn't dodge, his eyes were closed, and the internal force in his body suddenly dispersed from the inside out, with the flower between his fingers, forming a barrier caused by red blood roses.

After the five throwing knives stabbed the barrier, their speed was noticeably stagnant.

When the man saw this, the corners of his mouth were about to smile, but then he was shocked by the remaining strength and took several steps back.

The man covered his chest, and at some point, a throwing knife had pierced his chest.

How can it be?!

There are few people who can attack his own defense head-on, how can he be this white-faced scholar? How does he match?

The man spat out a mouthful of blood violently, and the flying knife pierced his heart impartially, and the moment the flying knife pierced his body, he was still using the white-faced scholar's internal force to fluctuate to dissipate the remaining internal force in his body.

His current body is as if a hole has been poked out, and the blood is bleeding nonstop, but the internal force in his body has no effect on this situation.

This guy hides his strength!

The man couldn't control his body anymore, and fell straight to the ground, and when he was dying, his eyes in disbelief about this ending were still staring at the sky, and he was actually killed by the white-faced scholar so easily?

In the field at night, the white-faced scholar held a folding fan in his hand and looked coldly at the corpse that fell to the ground.

I'm leaving, but I'll wait for death.

A white-faced scholar, who became famous as a teenager, he is widely known for a string of Buddhist beads and folding fans that never leave his hand, and his iconic white robe and the ancient book around his waist are even more recognizable to him.

The white-faced scholar has a real name and surname that no one knows until now, the world only knows that this guy was originally from Nanli and was born noble, but the family was tragically destroyed, and the experience of Qi Wuxian of Jinyiwei is almost the same, the difference between the white-faced scholar and Qi Wuxian is that he has not met those who have treated him well.

Escaping his life from his home, he became a rat-like figure crossing the street, and everyone didn't want to see him, even those beggars and ruffians looked at him with disgust, as if in their eyes, the white-faced scholar was an ominous figure.

At that time, he heard that if he stepped into the Buddha's door, he could live a new life, so he shaved himself and wanted to worship the Buddha's door with one kneeling and one bow.

But the people of the Buddhist sect at that time were also extremely disgusted and disgusted with the white-faced scholars, and they beat the white-faced scholars out with a broom.

Later, the white-faced scholar heard that the disciples of the Taoist family could still erase the sins they carried, so he left from the south and went to Dongxun, wanting to worship the Dongxun Taoists.

But in the end, the old Taoist Mude was not in the Taoist temple that day, and the Taoist priests who guarded the door had already heard of the sins of the white-faced scholars, and still sent him out like a disciple of Buddhism.

Since then, the white-faced scholar has become a believer who is not like Buddhism or Taoism, wearing a Taoist robe, but his head has been shaved.

I don't know what opportunity he got in the end, and when he returned to the world's field of vision, the white-faced scholar at this time had already cultivated to the top, killing people invisibly, because he had always emphasized that he was a Nanli from beginning to end, so he was also called the three no-messers of Nanli by some good deeds.

Originally, he arrived in Pingyu County not long ago with Qi Wuxian, who was following Jinyiwei, and killed the pedantic and timid county lord on the spot at night, as for the reason, this is another thing that no one knows.

Even Qi Wuxian probably didn't realize that he was always followed by a white-faced scholar at that time.

Although he was a scholar, his actions were no different from those of a good assassin.

Pushing it further, the white-faced scholar also went to Xikun at the beginning of this year and met with the black-robed Saint Monarch, and it was precisely because of what he said to the Black-robed Saint Monarch that the black-robed Saint Monarch finally made the decision to unite with Dongxun to jointly crusade against Nanli.

As for what the white-faced scholar who did these things for, I'm afraid that only the white-faced scholar himself knows about it.

And now the man is lying on the ground as a body that is gradually cold.

He is one of the royal enshrinements of the Northern Kingdom, one of the northern states, and he is also the supreme commander of the southern military intelligence installed by the Northern Kingdom to spy on intelligence in the south.

The white-faced scholar heard that this guy had recently found out some information about the intention of the two countries to leave the war in the south, and wanted to return to Beigen overnight, so the white-faced scholar asked him out in the name of someone else.

It's also a shame that this guy thinks that his cultivation is good, no one in Nanli can easily kill him, even the Iron Arrow Zen Master can't let him pass that message before killing him, and he also thinks that no one will come to kill him, and those guys in Nanli also know his identity, but doesn't he have people in the North Gen Country who are planted by Nanli? These big powers all know in their hearts, and besides, the Beigen State behind them is also one of the three major powers, how can Nanli still want to kill himself at this juncture and then provoke the Beigong State, so that the Beigong State and the Northern States can participate in this battle to besiege Nanli?

But no matter how he thought about it, he would never have thought that it was actually the white-faced scholar who came to see him today, and he would not have thought that the white-faced scholar's current cultivation had reached such a point, this kind of supreme cultivation that could destroy himself without much effort.

This guy really doesn't have a brain?

Behind his back, that's the Kingdom of Beigen!

Beigen State, one of the three major countries on the mainland, has more than 100,000 elite cavalry in the country, and there is no one to beat in the north.

After all, unlike the geography of the south, the terrain of the north is too good at cavalry across the battlefield, especially now the cavalry of the Northern Gen Kingdom is completely the ancestor of the cavalry of the mainland countries.

Even the Black Feather Forest Cavalry, the ace of the forbidden army in the south, although its combat power is extremely powerful, it is no match for the cavalry of the Northern Gen Kingdom, just because the number of Black Feather Forest Cavalry is too small, the cavalry of his Northern Gen Kingdom is 100,000, and the number of Black Feather Forest Cavalry has never exceeded a thousand from beginning to end.

The overwhelming gap in number has long erased the incomparable strength of the Black Feather Forest Rider.

Relying on the suppression of cavalry and the strength of other leading countries, the Northern Gen State has dominated the north for a hundred years, if it were not for the royal contradictions within the Northern Gen State that were more fierce than the Southern Departure, I am afraid that the joint suppression of the countries would not be the Southern Departure but the Northern Gen Kingdom.

The real time of the Beigen Kingdom is only a few hundred years, but there are as many as a dozen Gen Emperors, especially the Beigen Kingdom in the past hundred years, and there have been eight times when they have been enthroned and changed emperors.

In the past hundred years, there have been eight Gen Emperors, of which the shortest reigning Emperor Gen has only reigned for half a day.

Therefore, although the Beigen Kingdom is so powerful, it has not been able to truly unify the country's external expansion over the years, and the money consumed every year just by fighting the civil war is an astronomical amount.