He has been practicing for decades as soon as he practiced, and he thought that his swordsmanship was so fast that few people could compare.

Oh, yes.

So he was very confident in his swordsmanship, but just after two moves with Mei Zixin.

It's two tricks.

Only then did he realize that his swordsmanship was so vulnerable.

Those who had died under his sword.

Death by his sword!

It's just that some cultivators who don't have a high level of cultivation.

There is no doubt about it.

Now I have met a master like Mei Zixin.

It's just a master.

My own swordsmanship seems to... It's like a child.

Look at it this way.

What else can be said?

It was of no use at all.

This blow really made him ambitious.

It's very ambitious!

The wind is full of bones, the festival is beautiful, and the ambition to forge ahead falls to the valley in an instant, and the heart is disheartened.

Disheartened!

Miri Zixin saw that the man's face suddenly became very lost.

I was very suspicious in my heart, and my eyes turned suddenly.

Oh, yes.

Then he guessed the reason, and his heart of pity protruded, bowed and bent over and hugged his fists: "Why is Your Excellency so lost?

This swordsmanship is already one of the best in the Divine Spirit Continent.

It's really one of the best things to do.

You should rejoice in this achievement......

Fit!

It's just a matter of luck to avoid it, and that's the most dangerous......"

Suddenly, the man's face 'revealed' something very bitter and very painful and painful.

Nothing else.

Very unlucky smile, he said, "Although this sword technique is wonderful. ”

It's so wonderful.

"But it can't kill, what's the use of keeping the sword that can't kill? What's the use of my life? ”

After he finished speaking.

The smoothness of the sword qi flashed.

Smooth flow.

Blood splattered out, straight at the feet of Mei Zixin.

His sword never left a living mouth.

Yes, there is never any living mouth left.

It's just that the person who died under his sword this time was himself.

Miriko Xin was stunned.

……

He didn't think that this man could not think like this, and he actually killed himself for a failure.

Why can people treat their lives as so despiseful?

One is such a cold person.

It's so cold that there's no way to talk about it.

If you treat other people's lives as grass, how much can you value your own lives?

The man's sword fell to the ground, and with him his body fell.

The expression on his face was very serene.

There was no expression on his face.

Mei Zixin couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, what could he do with a bitter smile at this time?

Nothing else.

What else could it be?

In the face of fragile life.

Yes, how vulnerable?

What can we do when it's all irreparable?

In addition to praying for the rest of the deceased.

Rest in peace.

It was to see him become a part of the earth.

Rest in peace.

To be able to die peacefully.

That's also a relief for the living.

How relieved is that?

Mei Zixin sighed slightly.

It's a very small sound!

Turned away from the bleak pavilion.

Yes, it is necessary to leave.

The streets, lonely and cold, empty and empty long pavilions and pavilions.

above the street.

Are there any others?

No, there is none.

There was a smell of blood that made people smell and feel terrible.

Blood is always a bad omen!

It was dark in the long night.

It's getting late.

Mei Zixin encountered strange things in the sky this night.

There were more strange things than he had encountered in the two days he had been in Baiyun City.

First of all, the mysterious man killed the three killers, and then killed Zhang Zhongzhong.

In the end, someone unexpectedly committed suicide.

Yes, it's suicide.

If Zhang Zhongzhong sent someone to assassinate Shaowutong Mingyue in order to seize power and usurp the throne, then there is no doubt that he was the murderer who killed Dongfang Jianyu.

Yes!

But he died there under the sword of the mysterious man, and the mysterious man was Sima Yan's man.

Yes, the mystery is done again and again!

Why did Sima Yan send someone to kill Zhang Zhongzhong?

Why!

Could it be that there has always been a dispute between the two of them?

Is it?

The murderer who has been identified in his heart is Zhang Zhongzhong.

What loyalty.

But I didn't think that it was because of the appearance of Sima Yan that this determination was overturned.

Overturned.

The twists and turns, the complex and wonderful connections are unimaginable.

unimaginable.

It was already dark at night, and there was a thick fog in the deep night.

The fog is filling!

Mei Zixin walked on this road full of all kinds of fresh 'flowers' on both sides, and her thoughts were 'chaotic'.

It's messed up.

The course of thought has been 'disrupted' by the complicated and bizarre encounters of this evening.

It's a strange thing.

Fresh 'flowers' still exude a kind of 'color' in the night that looks mysterious.

How beautiful does this color look?

Mei Zixin naturally can't lose the heart of seeking the truth about the mysterious events.

He returned to Ruyue Villa.

I'm back in this place.

The villa is lonely and cold, empty and empty.

There's no one at all.

It's like... It is a huge giant entrenched here, quietly sleeping in the night sky SE.

Mei Zixin walked into the villa.

Yes, walked into the lodge.

Suddenly, he noticed a glimmer of light in the antechamber.

Lights on!

He frowned, and hurriedly bypassed the front yard to the main hall.

But I saw that the hall was brightly lit and there were many people standing.

A lot of people.

In the center of the hall knelt two men in black.

Yes, it's two men in black.

Clothes and shirts were ragged, and there were several sword wounds on his body.

At the moment, he is still bleeding by himself.

Blood is flowing.

But when I saw two people kneeling like this, I couldn't see their faces.

The lights flickered.

Swaying.

Mei Zixin naturally also saw the Wutong Mingyue sitting on the chair in the center of the hall.

His wise gaze was as straight as a sword at the two men in black kneeling on the ground.

The gentle, amiable face was filled with anger.

……

In a huff.

Uncle Lin is still like... As usual, he stood beside the Wutong Mingyue.

The people on the other side were naturally the 'guards' of Ruyue Villa, but they were all wearing strong clothes.

The body is straight.

Straight, nothing else.

The face was stern, but in front of the Sycamore Bright Moon.

Oh, yes.

Still standing with his head down, not daring to make a sound.

When Mei Zixin saw these people, she couldn't help but feel a little awe-inspiring in her heart.

Everybody knows.

He originally thought that Ruyue Villa would be no one other than Wutong Mingyue and Lady Dongfang and those other subordinates.

Not to mention the 'squire' guards.

There's nothing else.

But he didn't think about it, these 'squires' turned out to be well hidden.

If it is the Moon Villa, once some assassin appears.

How do you get it out of the Assassin way?

(End of chapter)