The sky is in December, and the snow is meager and snowy.

The twilight is dull and the sun is falling.

At the end of Xiaoyu Alley, a slight sound was heard as a passer-by passed by.

This magical alley, where the musk deer will land and fly away again on a snowy day, has been deserted and deserted.

It is said that there was a hideous man who guarded the courtyard at the end of the alley, and if a curious child entered, he would viciously threaten the other person to leave, and teach the other person a lesson.

The child believes it, and the adult only thinks that this is a "wolf" story.

This story can stifle curiosity, children have curiosity, adults rarely have.

The voice came—

The passerby paused slightly.

He wanted to confirm the source of the sound.

Because the voice ...... It's like the sound of tearing fabric.

It is said that this small courtyard is a place for a certain Tiandu big man to raise the canary in the cage...... And sometimes, tearing the fabric means ...... The passerby's face became complicated and wonderful, and he rarely gave birth to a trace of undue curiosity, and then leaned closer, wanting to listen carefully.

He stayed a little longer, and then heard a cry of pain.

The voice did not come from the woman's mouth.

It only took a moment to be annihilated in the air.

This passer-by was a little confused, and subconsciously made the choice he regretted the most in his life.

He walked into the alley and immediately smelled a strange fishy smell.

It's too dark.

So he lit the lantern he was carrying with difficulty, facing the narrow alley in the distance...... Shine on the past.

Then he was so frightened that he fell to the ground, rolled and crawled, rolled all the way, and left here.

The stone walls of that alley were covered with flesh and blood, and even the ground was covered with a layer of blood.

In the darkness, you don't notice it, if you carry a lantern to shine, then it is like stepping into hell, the underworld.

A bloody spider web hung in the alley, and hanging on the spider web was a flesh-and-blood human face, which was lifted off in the impact of the sword qi, sticking to the flesh and swaying back and forth with the wind, and the "eye sockets" were empty.

The alley soon gathered a crowd of people.

Everyone gathered outside the alley, afraid to enter.

Someone told the law enforcement department of Tiandu and waited for the government to solve the problem.

This is at the feet of the Son of Heaven!

Who still dares to do it?

Such a bloody killing, the means are too cruel.

It is said that the murderer is still inside, and the first passer-by to find it has added fuel and vinegar, and the sound of tearing the fabric and shouting has been exaggerated into the sound of devouring the heart and liver and chewing flesh and blood.

When there are many people, it is impossible to be quiet, and even if the soundproof magic circle in the alley is a little damaged, in the noisy environment, it is impossible to hear what else is happening.

However, just when someone was bold and reckless, carrying a lantern, relying on his own initial cultivation, he wanted to personally "sanction" the murderous demon before the government and the academy arrived at the scene.

A second voice came.

The sound of arrows flying.

The primordial realm cultivator who had just stepped into the scarlet alley, with a pale face, was carrying a lantern, and because of his face, he wanted to retreat but couldn't, gritting his teeth and continuing to walk two steps, but the viscosity of the soles of his feet really made him creepy.

During the battle between the heavens and the humans, an arrow shot down the alley without warning.

The Primordial Realm cultivator was carrying the lantern in a daze, and he didn't have time to react at all, and he was shot through the shoulder by an arrow.

Bang.

The blood explodes.

The crowd screamed and fled.

By the time the disciples of the four academies arrived and dragged out the seriously injured but not dead Primal Realm cultivator, the alley, along with the street, was empty.

Fear is the only thing that kills curiosity.

......

......

The second arrow of the Little Wheel King shot against Ning Yi's cheek, rubbing a blood stain, piercing the wooden door of the courtyard and shooting out from this end of the alley.

"Your archery doesn't look like much. Ning Yi carried the fine snow and said lightly: "It's much worse than my sister." ”

With the previous warning, it was no longer difficult to avoid the arrow.

The dark shadow that always maintained a safe distance, knowing that Ning Yi was a strong physique and a first-class good player in hand-to-hand combat, it was probably quite a difficult thing for him to hunt the other party.

Ning Yi's perception is too strong.

With such a powerful perception, it is very restrained from the play of a dungeon killer like the Little Wheel King.

The Little Wheel King's face was gloomy, almost all of his moves needed to be built up in advance, and he was known for his great power, but Ning Yi could now dodge it just by relying on his perception.

How is this going to be assassinated?

At this point, his killer arrow was blocked by Ning Yi, and it was no longer an assassination.

It's a killing.

The Little Wheel King who came out of the mist was a young cultivator who was not much older than Ning Yi, and his face was not ugly, and he couldn't even tell how much Yin Owl aura there was.

Stepping out of the darkness where he was hiding, the killer becomes an ordinary person who can stand under the light.

The little wheel king has an extremely ordinary face, and his facial features and temperament belong to the kind that people will forget after seeing it.

Ning Yi has heard of the selection of the killer organization, don't be too handsome, don't be too ugly, both of which are easy to attract attention, the more passers-by, the easier it is to kill.

Ning Yi couldn't help but laugh in his heart: "The king of the small wheel...... This guy is really the grandfather's food. ”

Looking at each other on Hongfu Street, he thought that the other party would be an old man over fifty years old, who had become a human spirit, with caution and spiciness.

is worthy of being the top killer of the underworld, and at first glance, he successfully misled himself.

"Ning Yi, you are very good. ”

The young man who walked out of the fog made Ning Yi's scalp tingle as soon as he spoke.

"I've lived fifty years, and for the first time I've missed a man. ”

This look, living for fifty years?

Ning Yi's expression was complicated, he was like a dog in his heart, it took him fifty years to cultivate to the sixth realm of the middle realm, this is a handful of years to live to the turtle? No wonder he never misses, Ning Yi absolutely believes that this "little wheel king", staring at a person can be stared at for ten years, he can be regarded as having seen the prosperity of Tiandu, hiding fifty years of half-old antiques, running over to fight with himself for the world, playing assassination?

No wonder he didn't dare to make a move on Qingjun.

A typical eater of soft rather than hard, if he really wants to assassinate Qingjun, with these means, this fifty-year-old "old reincarnation king" is afraid that he will be directly beaten to death by Qingjun.

"This time I showed up, and no matter how it ends, the 'Little Wheel King' will disappear from this world. He said calmly: "I can't kill you, and I don't want to kill you." ”

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes.

"I just want to ask one question. The Little Wheel King stared into Ning Yi's eyes and said seriously: "The matter in the Qingshan Mansion...... Does it have anything to do with you?"

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows.

He had heard about the incident in Qingshan Mansion, and the outside world was in a uproar, probably the object of suspicion, one was himself, and the other was the little rotation king, but it was a pity that they met today, and both of them were characters who pretended to be pigs and tigers.

Ning Yi said calmly: "Does it have anything to do with me, what does it have to do with you?"

The Wheel King wasn't annoyed.

He knew that if he said this, he would definitely make Ning Yi moved.

He said slowly: "I've been staring at Qingjun for a year, and although I can't sneak into the Qingshan Mansion, I have made a major discovery. ”

Ning Yi sneered and said, "What do you call this, you defected and did things for the third prince, and now you want to cooperate with me?"

"Those who know the times are Junjie, if they can't kill you, the three princes will chase and kill me, and it's much easier to kill me than to kill you. The little wheel king was expressionless and said: "I myself am walking in the dark, and there is no master behind me, and if I die, I will die, and no one will care about such a cheap life." ”

"I won't use the identity of 'Little Wheel King' in the future......"

He put his hands behind his back, held the starlight on his body, and said calmly: "Before leaving Tiandu, I want to do something, but I can't do it alone. ”

Ning Yi said calmly: "Say." ”

"Qingjun's exercises require a lot of starlight, if I'm not mistaken, you should need a lot of resources, right?" ”

"Under the Qingshan Mansion, there is a leyline that seems to be connected to a forbidden place in Yingtianfu. If I'm not mistaken...... It is the tomb of Yingtianfu since the past dynasties. ”

The Little Wheel King narrowed his eyes and said, "I can take you to sneak in quietly, and all the resources will be divided equally between you and me, how about it?"

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

He thought about this matter slightly, and then the figure of the small wheel turning king in front of him suddenly exploded.

The sky is full of black fog –

Ning Yi hurriedly retreated, and before he had time to reach a safe place, a huge coercion lifted the black mist and smashed it on his head!

With his hands behind his back and his ten fingers constantly pinching, the small wheel king who gathered all the starlight in his sleeves suddenly appeared above Ning Yi's head.

In his hand, I don't know when, there was a pitch-black and heavy ruler, this heavy ruler was absolutely extraordinary, countless talismans jumped, the blue thunder lines flickered faintly, and there was the sound of wind and thunder.

The little wheel king said so much, but he still wanted to let his guard down.

Be able to be close to yourself.

Complete this final kill!

Ning Yi breathed heavily.

The figure above his head lifted the black mist and smashed it down with one foot!

There is no way to retreat, there is no way to avoid it!

The fine snow trembled, Ning Yi grabbed the hilt of the sword, and in his mind, the sword facing off Hongfu Street and the mural in the back mountain slowly fit together...... A sword that is extremely calm, a sword that is extremely furious, two by two.

A little bit of sword intent, at this moment, the consummation was completed.

Xu Zang once said.

There are tens of thousands of sword-wielding people in the world, and the sword cultivation is one in a million.

If there is no sword intent, it is not a sword cultivation.

The sword intent has nothing to do with the Starlight cultivation realm.

It has nothing to do with the degree of physical training.

If you feel it, you can realize the sword intent, unless the stars in the back realm are bright, otherwise under the sword, everything will be shattered.

Sword cultivation can defeat the cultivators of the rear realm.

But the birth of a sword cultivator is much more difficult than the later realm.

This is the recognition of qualifications and the beginning of a new path.

Ning Yi's eyebrows, a wisp of sword intent, came out, and the fine snow was delayed, and it slashed out in the air-

And the weight of the ruler, collided together!