"Yes. I will do as you wish. ”

A slight sound sounded, like the wind rushing by, and it instantly fell into nothingness.

One of the four Heavenly Eyes of the Xuanmu Division, Ran Rui, known as the Pupil of the Moon Shadow, had just witnessed everything that happened in the Twelve Heavenly Pillars.

originally thought that Wu Xiyuan would be able to survive that street corner, so he took him with him.

I didn't expect the other party to be so powerful.

It's all about duty.

Yesterday overnight, the defenders of the Twelve Heavenly Pillars were slaughtered, and such terrible and shocking news had to be passed on quickly.

Ran Rui put the hat of the white cloak on with both hands, and quickly disappeared into the shadows.

The world in front of them instantly lost all their colors and turned gray.

Gray skies, gray streets, and gray people.

He walked with his head down, avoiding as many people as he could.

Although it is impossible to be discovered by people in the outside world in the shadow path, Ran Rui himself has a strange obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He chose a longer, but safer passage, and walked in the direction of Xuanyun City.

From time to time, he could see people hiding inside their houses, looking out of their windows restlessly.

There are old people, and there are children.

Strangely, these Dark Ranger invaders didn't do anything hurtful to them.

An organization that adheres to its own morality.

Although he had heard a lot of rumors about the actions of the Dark Ranger before, he didn't believe it was true until he saw it with his own eyes.

Rob the rich and help the poor, and do chivalrous deeds.

has always been the dream of the world's knights, but it was realized by such a seemingly rebellious organization.

If it weren't for the difference in position, he would still really admire these people.

It was then that he suddenly noticed a vibration in the air.

Someone came in.

to the shadow path that should have belonged to him alone.

Like walking on a calm river, or walking on a spider's web, he is extremely sensitive to everything that enters the world.

Ran Rui turned around vigilantly, his right hand gripping his close-fitting moon-shaped short sword.

There was a strange arc on it, making the entire sword body even more powerful.

On the body of the sword, which was as bright as moonlight, a long human figure was reflected.

A handsome man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face is resolute and calm, and there is no wave in his eyes.

It's a difficult character.

At the very least, he found himself.

Ran Rui's eyes lit up, he lowered his body a little, bowed his legs, held up the sword with the elbow of his left hand, and aimed the tip of the sword at the other party.

"I don't kill the nameless."

As Ran Rui's words fell, the other party laughed unconsciously.

The man in black waved his sword casually, stood at his side, and then restrained his smile, his starry eyes flashing, and looked at him seriously.

"Lin Bei."

He spat out two words.

I thought that the other party would taunt a few words, and then attack by surprise, but I didn't expect this person to be as frank as the sunshine in the sky.

And from his eyes, you can see the respect for his opponent.

The aura on this person's body was completely different from the other dark rangers that Ran Rui had met along the way, not so much that he was a bandit who did evil in the dark world, but that he was a heroic knight who walked in the daytime.

That kind of innate righteousness is really awe-inspiring.

"Ran Rui."

After Ran Rui finished saying these two words, his feet moved, and the short sword stepped forward and attacked as fast as he could.

It's really hateful, obviously just like me, a person who walks in the night, and pretends to be high.

Like a bolt of lightning, in this black and white world, a short sword stabbed forward silently.

Lin Bei erected the long sword and blocked the opponent's sword path.

With a dragon groan, the red dragon sword in his hand slapped it away.

The longsword, which was supposed to be crimson, could only show black and white colors in the shadow space.

Ran Rui's face came up, the two of them were less than ten centimeters apart, and his eyes were wide and full of killing intent.

……

A long, long time ago, he didn't belong to the Xuanmu Division, nor did he belong to the Heavenly Sword Kingdom.

Ran Rui is a vengeful assassin from the Kingdom of Swords.

Because of the war more than ten years ago, Zhentian Sanfuguo ended in failure, and he also lost all his relatives.

They died on the battlefield against the Heavenly Sword Kingdom.

After more than a year of ambush and precise calculations, he successfully infiltrated the palace, but he did not expect to be greeted by the commander-in-chief of the Genmu Division.

A tall, bald man with a hideous face and scars all over his body, as if he had been shaved since childhood.

But that man, like an impenetrable wall, blocked all his attacks.

"It's really good stealth, and it's very explosive." The huge sword wind still seemed to ring in his ears, accompanied by that hoarse and piercing voice, "I have to say, you are indeed a first-class assassin." ”

The commander-in-chief of the Genmu Division said this to him.

"But it's a waste to be an assassin, and your talent doesn't stop there."

"What a big talker."

The corners of Ran Rui's mouth smirked, and the short sword bounced off Lin Bei's sword body, swung back into his left hand, and then slashed towards Lin Bei's right neck at an incredible angle.

"Lao Tzu has always been an assassin, Nima's!"

This strange posture is like hugging each other with both hands.

And his right hand was desperately grasping Lin Bei's long sword.

His hands were wearing a special kind of strange bright red gloves, and the tips of his five fingers glowed coldly, making a piercing sound the moment he grabbed the blade of the sword.

Because of each other's efforts, their fingers sparked a spark on the sword.

This kind of deadly fighting, just like when he entered the palace to assassinate, in the words of the bald commander, is simply-

"A mad dog that doesn't want to die."

But Ran Rui knew that Lin Bei was not the bald man, he didn't have such a strong defensive ability, and he wouldn't use a life-size giant sword to shoot him away.

Therefore, this trick should be said to be surprisingly effective.

Ran Rui pricked up his ears excitedly, waiting for the sound of blood gushing out.

But—

The next moment his eyes widened in surprise.

The short sword in his left hand stood up less than two centimeters of the opponent's neck.

Lin Bei used the same trick, and his right hand grabbed his sword body in the air at a faster speed.

"What are you kidding?" Ran Rui spit out a sentence fiercely, feeling that the man in front of him was getting more and more annoying.

Blood seeped through the knuckles of his fingers, and the coldness of the bones and the sword combined to force each other with a clicking sound.

It's too naïve to want to do something to grab a sword with flesh and blood!

"What a fool!" Ran Rui's eyes suddenly became fierce, like cold moonlight, reaching the bottom of Lin Bei's heart.