At the foot of Bixia Temple, an inexplicable cold wind blew, and a few thick cyan leaves fell inexplicably......

Weiyuan Dart Bureau, a few days ago, received a precious gold-inlaid jade hairpin from the princess of the Dali royal family. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info Weiyuan Dart Bureau didn't want to take this dart, because now the embroidery thief is boiling over the whole rivers and lakes, and they don't want to make trouble at this moment. However, in the face of the Dali royal family's dart, the owner of the Weiyuan dart bureau could only take it hard, and finally handed over the dart to the head of the dart with a wry smile. The total dart head is a player, and he is a relatively rare player in the rivers and lakes to join the dart game. Although it is rare for players to join a dart game, it does not mean that they are poor at martial arts. On the contrary, at least this is the case. The prestige of Desperate among the players in the rivers and lakes is very high, and the highest is only the more than ten people who stand at the pinnacle. Even Si Nian, Ye Qi, and Fengyue may not have as much of a reputation as him. Because he has been famous for 10 years, he is the second master of the Gusu Murong clan. Although he did not enter the martial arts, he learned the mastery of the Gusu Murong family - Dou Zhuan Xing. At level 49, in the martial arts, except for those who have entered the martial arts, others can't take more than fifty moves under him.

A player has such a high reputation among the players in the rivers and lakes, and he has learned a great thing, there is no reason why he should not be arrogant. Therefore, desperate is very arrogant, not blind arrogance, but absolute confidence in one's own strength. Unlike others, he was afraid of meeting the embroidery thief, but he desperately hoped in his heart that the embroidery thief would appear.

A group of men, together with the Death of Forty-two people, walked on the avenue. Nowadays, you can already see the city tower, and you can enter the city gate to send the gold and jade hairpin to the palace. NPC deputy dart head Lu Yuantian breathed a sigh of relief. The embroidery thief finally didn't show up......

Suddenly, forty-two people saw a flower in front of them, and a man suddenly appeared in front of them, and a man sat upright in the middle of the road embroidering. A big man with a full beard.

"Zi ......" except for the desperate life, the other forty-one NPCs all gasped, looking at the big girl in front of him with fear on his face, who seemed to be in the spring heart, sitting in the boudoir and rushing to embroider her wedding dress-like beard, the beard was embroidered very seriously, he embroidered a peony, a black peony, embroidered more delicately than many ladies.

There was a ripple in his desperate heart, and he knew very well that he hadn't caught the man's speed just now......

He stepped forward slightly, his hands were full of strength, he looked at the bearded man vigilantly and said, "Could it be that Your Excellency is the embroidery thief?" ”

The bearded man did not look up: "I'm just an embroiderer." ”

Desperate said coldly: "I can see from below that Your Excellency's embroidery is very exquisite. ”

The bearded man smiled, but he had so much beard on his face that he couldn't even see his smile. The bearded man said, "I'll embroider something else." ”

Desperate is already ready to preemptively strike: "What embroidery? ”

The bearded man suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were cold: "Embroider blind ......"

"Bang!" The desperate hands have already used the high-level martial arts of the Gusu Murong clan, and the ten fingers of both hands are like thunder, mixed with a cracking sound to attack the bearded face. The bearded man did not hide, and his right hand suddenly disappeared. Wrong, it's too fast! I can't see the shot anymore.

"Ahh Before he could attack the beard, his eyes turned black. The beard dodged slightly, dodging the inaccurate attack of Desperate. With a "poof", he fell to the ground under inertia. He was curled up at the moment, covering his eyes, and the pain made him, a master of the rivers and lakes who had been stabbed dozens of times, groaned in pain.

Before the other forty-one NPCs could react, they were stabbed blind. When they reacted, they didn't run away, and there was no mischief in the Weiyuan dart game......

The bearded man looked at the forty-one people who drew their knives and rushed towards him, and his eyes flashed with a cold light: "Forty-one people, there are still eighty-two stitches left......

Hua Manlou, who was walking in the middle of the mountain, was suddenly stunned, Si Nian saw him stop, his face was full of solemnity, and he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

Hua Manlou suddenly vacated, and galloped down the mountain with light skills: "Hurry up!" ”

Si Nian didn't know what was going on, seeing him like this, presumably the matter was serious, his eyebrows flashed, and he left a faint tulip fragrance behind the snow and fragrance......

The two of them, descending the mountain, appeared on the avenue. At this moment, the sky was slightly dark, and there were forty-two groaning people lying on the ground. Completely blind......

A fierce color flashed on Hua Manlou's face, and he was angry because of the cruelty of the embroidery thief. At this moment, several horses suddenly galloped from the direction of the city. The leader is Jin Jiuling.

Jin Jiuling hurriedly dismounted, saw Hua Manlou and Si Nian, and asked eagerly, "How is it?" ”

Hua Manlou looked down at the forty-two people lying on the ground, and sighed softly: "It's all blind......"

"Bastard!" Jin Jiuling punched the stump next to him, and the leaves "rustled" and fell.

Si Nian looked sideways at Hua Manlou, and said indifferently: "Let's go, we still have to go to the palace......" Immediately, Si Nian walked towards the city step by step. The murderous aura in his heart was also heavy. Seeing Jiang Chongwei just now and the forty-two people now, he really wanted to kill the embroidery thief at this moment. If the embroidery thief killed these people, he might not have any emotions, but he just blinded these people one by one......

Si Nian didn't care at all that others killed others, others killed themselves, or killed others themselves. Because this is what he knows about the rivers and lakes, the weak eat the strong, either life or death. However, he did not like it very much, and the embroidery thief told him the fact that in addition to life, in addition to death, he could also abolish others......

The rules of the game he knew didn't want to be broken by the embroidery thief. If he really wants to break it, then Si Nian can only wipe out the people who break the rules of the game...... That's all......

Two figures slid past the side door of the palace, Si Nian and Hua Manlou stopped at the corner of the roof, and when the guards in front turned the corner, they suddenly flew up to the roof. Si Nian looked indifferently, swept over the huge palace pavilion, and saw that the guards in front of him were about to come, and a wisp of tulip fragrance suddenly floated out of his body, and his body was a little volleyed, and the figure appeared on the corner of the next eaves. "Huh!" A purple light appeared in the corner of Si Nian's eyes, and Hua Manlou also rushed over.

As soon as the next team of guards turned, Si Nian once again floated lightly in the air, and then his figure folded, and he descended towards the courtyard of the palace. Suddenly, at this moment, Si Nian's godless eyes saw a person standing up in the flower bush opposite. A man with a face like frost and a snow-white robe, his eyes looked like two cold stars in the dark. Si Nian's heart sank, and so did the person.

He sped up and fell, falling to the ground. At this moment, he saw a flash of sword light, stabbing at him like a meteor from the opposite flower. The cold wind in his face was brought up by this sword, and the rapid sword light appeared in front of Si Nian's eyes in an instant. It was too late for him to draw his sword. His toes touched the ground, and the man began to retreat. The sword light pursued like a rainbow of lightning. No matter how fast he retreated, he didn't have the speed of this sword's downward attack, not to mention that now he had no way to retreat, and there was a rockery behind him.

Si Nian's body was attached to the rockery. The sword light had stabbed into his chest like lightning, and even if he could dodge to the sides, it would be useless. The change in his body technique of stepping on the snow and leaving incense has not yet reached the speed of the change of this sword. Seeing that the sharp sword was about to pass through his chest. Si Nian's heart sank, and at this moment, his godless eyes were like gamblers, and his left hand quickly raised......

The footsteps of the man in white have stopped. His sword was still facing Si Nian's chest, and with a pair of cold star-like eyes, he looked at Si Nian coldly: "It is worthy of Si Nian." ”

Si Nian seemed to have stepped before the ghost gate, only to see that at this moment, his left index finger and middle finger were sandwiched between the frosty sword, which had pierced the black gauze and touched the white robe. Si Nian looked down at his two fingers, which were no longer bloodless and trembling slightly......

Si Nian looked at the man in white indifferently and slowly spoke: "Why did you appear here?" ”

The man in white said indifferently: "Because I also have a mission." ”

Si Nian said: "What task?" ”

The man in white said: "Defeat the disciple of Ximen Fuxue......"