"Old blade, rest for a while, there is another task." Han Bing sat lazily on the branch, and the blade symbolically opened and closed his eyes, indicating that he understood......

The sun slowly went down, "Almost, Old Blade ......" Han Bing paused, "Uh, let's go." After that, he bowed his head and was silent for a while, and then left with light skills.

On the way, "Bing, what the hell are you trying to say, this kind of mentality can kill you when you do a mission." Blade said coldly.

"Nothing." Han Bing smiled faintly, proving that he was fine, and quipped, "Wood will care about people, hahaha......"

Prime Minister's Mansion, "In the Ying Cry Pavilion, there are a total of 29 maids and 12 guards. "Blade's message was concise and to the point.

"I'm head-on, you sneak attack." Ice sends a voice to Blade.

Blade nodded, and silently climbed to the top of the Warbler Pavilion, waiting for the perfect time to hunt.

"There are assassins, protect the Prime Minister!" The guards were deployed in an orderly manner, allowing the adults and maids to leave first, "There is no chance!" The dagger in the hand of the blade reaped the lives of one by one, and was about to pierce the prime minister, but the prime minister smiled wickedly and dodged.

"There is fraud!" Blade thought, suddenly understood something, and helped Han Bing get out of trouble, "Break through." ”

"Hahahaha, do you think you can escape?" The fake prime minister stroked his beard and said, "Ridiculous, come on, catch them!" ”

The guards pressed forward with their guns, and the blades confronted each other with daggers, and suddenly, a majestic aura enveloped them, and they were overwhelmed.

"Ice?" Blade was surprised, and then thought, "The momentum consumes a lot of internal force, why do you use it at this time?" ”

"Old Blade, I'm sorry." The expression in Han Bing's eyes was complicated, and the blade was unguarded, and the moment Han Bing put it on his shoulder, the dagger in Han Bing's hand pierced the blade, "For...... What ......" The last moment when the blade fell, his eyes were full of hatred.

Watching the blade fall, Han Bing tried his best to restrain himself, his eyes were sharp, and he planned to die together, instead of watching this scene with no chance of winning, it was better to pull a few people to accompany him to the funeral. He also knew that the blade would stop him......

Blade felt uncomfortable, and some unknown memories welled up in his mind - you are a member of the elven clan and the brother of the king, and although you are sworn brothers, you have a good relationship. The people and things of the elves are good, you were injured when you saved the king, and you are still recuperating......

Slowly opened his eyes and saw that he was in an unfamiliar environment, "This is hell?" Blade muttered.

"Old Blade, I'm finally awake, God bless." The visitor smiled heartily, but made the blade tremble, "Ice ......"

"Old Blade, you've slept for a long time, I'm impatient to wait, I've been impatient with no one to talk to me for so long, it's almost moldy......" Han Bing babbled vigorously, completely ignoring Blade's complicated expression.

"Maybe he's really Lao Bing, everything before was an illusion, he's my good brother." Blade struggled to convince himself that he was afraid that history would repeat itself, not because he would die, but because the feeling of betrayal and loss was too bitter and astringent.

Han Bing punched the blade in the shoulder, "Dead guy, what do you want, tell you to ignore me for so long!" ”

Blade smiled apologetically, yes, he smiled, "Old Ice! He was going to forget about the past and start all over again, "Since I've slept for so long, take me out for a walk." ”

Han Bing had a strange expression on his face, and he circled around the blade, looking east and west, "Actually laughing, old blade, laughing one." Han Bing looked at the blade, "Old blade? ”

The swift figure passed by, and Han Bing was actually subdued to the ground at once, "Old Blade, I was wrong." With a sad expression, one hand pinched Han Bing's chin and snatched it up, and when the man was about to say something, he looked at this face and sighed, letting go of Han Bing.

"Do you look like a king?" Blade spoke slowly, clasping his hands in front of his chest.

"Why put that damn stand in front of you, you think I want to be king?"

The window was blown open by the wind, "Since you don't want to be king, it's better to replace it with someone more capable!" A dagger slipped out of the blade cuff, although this dagger was small, it could blow hair and break hair, thinking that it was still a gift from Han Bing, the smile on the corner of his lips rippled unconsciously, and it was fleeting, Han Bing put his hands behind his back, looked at the black shadow and smiled, "You haven't died yet......"

"Look for death!" The black shadow said, the formation was launched in an instant, the blade's face was cold, his legs were slightly bent, he jumped lightly, and mixed into the formation, "Lao Bing, ten people in a small formation, a total of 100 people, like a plum blossom array, the momentum at the center stamen is the strongest, and the key to breaking the formation should be in the stamen." ”

The sword of a black shadow wiped out towards the neck of the blade, the blade borrowed strength in mid-air, narrowly dodged, but the clothes were scratched at the shoulder, the blade forcibly forced, the hand waved against the wind, the toes tapped on another black shadow, and then jumped, straight to the black shadow just now, the blade cut the skin not long after, the blood gushed out, blooming a blood flower, a little more gorgeous and poignant.

Han Bing looked at the situation in the field coldly, and also moved, a cold knife slashed down with condensed internal force, the sword qi overflowed, and the majestic king's aura was everywhere, threatening the black shadow, "Chop!" The knife swirled and slashed horizontally, leaving behind the mutilated limbs, and the blood gathered into a line and flew in a dashing manner.

The cold ice took advantage of the momentum, and unlike the blade, he swung it violently, and in the blood mist, a white robe was not stained with blood.

With his perfect light skills, Blade dodges open guns and arrows again and again, and his moves are very simple, or there are no moves at all, as long as the dagger is grazed through the neck or through the heart, it is considered a success.

The defense at the stamen is very tight, and the blade is fighting a protracted battle with them, and he knows in his heart that after a long time, he will definitely lose, so he must find a way to break through.

Blade held the dagger in his backhand, took a deep breath, and calmly flew up from the ground, overlooking the entire stamen, "Poof! The sound of sharp arrows piercing the body, "It's still careless, how can this formation not have archers, and don't you become a good target when you fly?" As he thought, he broke the arrow from his body, pointed the tip of his right foot on his left foot, and with the help of his strength, flew into the air, and fell into the middle of the stamen.

"Wow......" A mouthful of blood spit out, the blade was helpless, this place was the condensation point of all the momentum in the formation, how could his newly awakened body withstand it, and the internal force ran in the body for a week, wiped the blood stains next to his mouth, held his breath, and explored the surrounding environment.

When he opened his eyes again, Blade felt that his body had no weight, everything was hazy, as if there was another person, "Alone? He was puzzled, and when he looked closely, it was actually her, the person who could only be concerned in his heart - Yue'er.

"Yue'er, you ......" Blade stretched out his hand, and a force pushed him away, "I'm sorry, I let it go." He raised his eyes and looked at Han Yue's slightly smiling eyes, stunned......

Cold Moon slowly walked in front of the blade, slapped his palm down, and the corner of the blade's mouth overflowed with blood, and then without saying a word, he left silently, as if he had never come, "Yue'er......" The blade shouted, he sat there decadently, forgetting that he was trapped in the formation, and the cold moon was the eternal purity of his heart, and it was also a permanent pain.

Yue'er was rescued by Han Bing during a mission, Blade was obsessed with this girl at first sight, but he was not good at expressing his emotions, and watched Yue'er hear the excitement of being called Han Yue from now on to finally get together with Han Bing, he never said a word, and he didn't blame anyone, just buried his emotions, the past, and all his memories, hoping to forget it forever, but unfortunately Han Yue never came back, she slept on a snowy night, and let Blade and Han Bing be depressed for many days.

Confusion flashed in Blade's eyes, overflowing tears, who said that he had never cried, all his tears were in his heart, flowing over and over again, licking the scars on his heart......

"Poof!" A bloody sword spat out, "It's clear that there is no one, how can there be blood?" Blade was puzzled, his heart was too painful to feel the injury on the **, Blade was angry, he hated the loneliness of someone disturbing him, and slowly stood up, just like a bloody person, "Ahhh "The body turns lightly, and a turn is the end of 5 lives.

The people nearby trembled, what kind of momentum was that, loneliness, outburst, injury, speechless...... "Kill!" "It seems that at this moment this has become a slaughterhouse, Shura Hell, the bright red blood light forms a beautiful scenery, the blade is still killing, in the past, it was not that he was soft-hearted, but he didn't like to kill indiscriminately, but now the murderous aura in his heart is pouring out endlessly, he just wants to kill, kill until he is satisfied......

Dusty, full of the smell of blood, "Understood, farewell!" The man glanced at Blade in a panic, as if he wanted to remember him.

Han Bing held the blade, picked it up horizontally, and ran to the dormitory, "Someone!" ”

"King, oh, what's wrong with the king!" The maid shouted.

When Blade woke up, it was already dusk, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Han Bing leaning on the head of the bed, with faint dark circles under his eyes, and suddenly felt movement at the head of the bed, and Han Bing woke up, "Old Bing, rest for a while." "Blade Road.

"I've rested, and it's always like this anyway." Han Bing gave a relieved smile, walked to the table, and picked up the decoction, "Drink it first, who knows what kind of nerves you had that day, you actually broke through, fortunately there is nothing wrong, otherwise I should blame myself again." ”

"Self-blame? Blame yourself for what? Blade glared at Han Bing, who withdrew his hand from feeding the medicine and handed it to Blade.

"It was you who saved me last time, and I fell unconscious." Han Bing smiled, "But since you're okay, I'm relieved." ”

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, when did you become so nagging......" Blade's words have never been much, but he doesn't have so many feelings of restraint towards Han Bing.

A few days later, there were two people in the elf clan who were hanging out, and people respected them very much, one was dressed in white, and the other was dressed in black.