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Goosebumps erupted uncontrollably on his back, and his heart seemed to be frozen.

Xinghuan, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly folded his body while drinking, and flashed the knife in the blink of an eye, looking at the person who came.

It was a man dressed in black in a night suit with a black scarf over his face.

When the man saw that the blow missed, he immediately exclaimed in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Xinghuan laughed and said, "You said that pot of monkey wine?"

The monkey wine brought by that pot of Miaoyun is indeed problematic, and it can make people unable to use their internal strength.

But it didn't work for him.

He didn't care whether the internal force left in his body because of the cultivation of the internal strength of the rivers and lakes could be used or not.

As long as he takes a sip of wine, he can still generate internal force and use it freely.

This surprised him, it seems that the secret art of the wine immortal still has some advantages.

It was also because of this that after Miao Yun was sucked by him with the strength of the dragon, she found that he had not lost his internal strength, so she did not do anything to him.

The man didn't answer Xinghuan, but his body suddenly retreated, and while retreating, he was still switching his steps back and forth from side to side to prevent being hit by the flying knife.

Seeing this, Xinghuan suddenly felt funny.

If he wanted to kill the other party, he could kill them instantly when he dodged just now.

But he was really reluctant to waste a throwing knife in order to kill such a person.

After thinking about it, Xinghuan chased after him.

He was really curious about who this person really was and why he had come to kill him.

originally thought that it would be the old man of the beggar gang who came to kill him, but now it seems that he obviously guessed wrong.

In the night, two figures chased after each other.

The man's light skills are very good, even if he is constantly dodging useless skills along the way, he still slowly widens the distance between the two.

Seeing this, Xinghuan said helplessly: "I advise you to stop, your dodge method is useless to me."

As if he hadn't heard of it, the man continued to move back and forth in the mountains.

Not far in front of him was a forest, and he seemed to see hope of escape.

With a sigh, Xinghuan took a sip of wine, and the steps under his feet were unpredictable.

One-fold, two-fold, three-fold, four-fold......

At the sixth fold, he finally narrowed the distance between the two.

After a pause, a throwing knife appeared in his hand.

Time is like an arrow, and time is like a shuttle.

Xinghuan waved his hand, and the time moaned happily and broke through the air.

It was a silent fastness, except for the soft groan caused by the destruction of the mechanism in the blade, there was no sound again, not even the slightest sound of breaking the air.

The figure of the man who was speeding suddenly stopped, motionless.

Under the moonlight, I saw that his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat, his eyes looked at the scene around him with fear, and his heart was full of endless fear.

Beside him was a pine tree with a hole running through it.

The entrance to the cave is the size of a fist, and the walls are smooth, as if they had been carefully cut out with a sharp weapon.

No one would be so bored to dig such an immaculate hole in the trunk of a tree. This hole also appeared just now.

He didn't see what the streamer was that slashing past him, only that it was fast, faster than he could blink.

The streamer passed through the pine tree, and there was a hole in it, what would he look like if the streamer passed through him......

He didn't want to know, and he didn't want to try.

So he stopped, not daring to move.

He didn't want to die.

"Wait here."

After leaving such a sentence, Xing Huan stopped and kept passing over the man, and his figure disappeared into the woods.

After a few moments, he walked out in a depressed mood.

He couldn't help but be depressed, although the power of time was great, but it flew very far.

That's embarrassing......

This is still the effect of not using the power of heaven and earth contained in it.

The reason why I chose time is because the other flying knives are too ordinary without using the power of heaven and earth, and their power is simply negligible.

Moreover, he also wanted to see how powerful the time was after being urged, so he used it.

It turns out that time is very powerful, not only lethal, but also extremely fast.

Different from the power caused by the power of heaven and earth, the speed of time is pure fast, extremely fast.

A weapon that can be possessed as long as it can be urged.

Outside the woods.

The man did not leave, which shows that he is really afraid.

Of course, it was also because Xinghuan had not been in the woods for a long time, and he had basically never left the man's sight, so the man really didn't dare to run or move.

The blade of the sword is as smooth as ever, clearly reflecting the bright moon in the night sky.

Xinghuan carefully checked the time, and said without raising his head: "Say, who are you and why did you come to kill me."

The man's gaze stayed on the flying knife in his hand for a moment, and said, "In the cold frost, I was entrusted by Senior Sister Miaoyun to assassinate Your Excellency."

When his life was threatened, Leng Hanshuang decisively chose to live and betrayed Miaoyun without hesitation.

Xinghuan put away the time very satisfied: "What did she say?"

Leng Hanshuang said honestly: "That pot of monkey wine can make Your Excellency temporarily lose your internal strength, and when the time comes, you will find another opportunity to make a move."

Sure enough, it is the most poisonous woman's heart.

Xinghuan looked Leng Hanshuang up and down, and suddenly felt very strange, and said, "Where's your knife?"

Cold Frost paused, and stretched out his hand to shake it.

In the next second, I saw that starting from his palm, the mist was filled, and it quickly condensed into a crystal clear slender ice blade.

Such a magical creation out of nothing suddenly opened Xinghuan's eyes, and when he took two steps forward, he took the ice blade with great interest and looked at it.

Cold Frost suppressed the impulse in his heart, hesitating whether he should take this opportunity to make a move.

It's just that he finally gave up.

In his opinion, since Xinghuan dared to look at his weapon without scruples, he must have relied on it.

The main thing is that the power of the flying knife just now was too great a shock to him, and he didn't doubt at all that the moment he made his move, Xinghuan's flying knife would pass through his heart.

Moreover, the tip of his knife had already touched Xinghuan's clothes before, and it could be flashed by the other party, so now it can also be flashed.

I'm afraid that the best outcome for him is to die with Xinghuan.

He really doesn't want to die, he has the mastery of "Ice Spirit Divine Knife", and he is ready to have a good time in the rivers and lakes.

If you die like this, it's too embarrassing.

The skates are hard, sharp, and cold.

Xinghuan only touched it for a moment, and his fingers were frozen and painful.

After a pause, his gaze fell silently on Cold Frost's hand.

On his hand, there is a black glove.

However, even with gloves on it, you can't resist the chill of this skate.

Could it be that this glove is a treasure?

Smiled, Xinghuan said, "You should know that there can only be dead people under my flying knife."

Leng Hanshuang said nervously, "What do you mean?"

Xinghuan said meaningfully: "If you make an exception for no reason like this, it will damage my prestige."

The cold frost was still puzzled, and his expression was wooden.

Joy and support.

This person seems to be a bit unreasonable......