The training ground of the Tianluo Hall was under the camp of the dead soldiers, and the ground was completely hollowed out to build three huge underground palaces.

Ding Ruoyu was brought to the door of the first hall.

The door of the temple is dark and half-open, which looks very consistent with the three words "obsidian hall" on the lintel.

"You don't have to be restrained, it's the same as when you were in the Underground Net Palace." Fang Bin, the instructor who brought her, smiled at her.

Ding Ruoyu nodded and stepped into the door with Chen Lan beside him.

The pitch-black ground, the golden wall lamps, the dome is towering, hemispherical, and the interior decoration of the main hall is very exotic. They were the last two to arrive, and the rest were already lined up in two rows.

The two hurriedly stood at the end of the row, Ding Ruoyu hurriedly swept it, and there were less than twenty people in the entire obsidian hall.

On the side of the incense case in the back, there was a twenty-four or five-year-old woman in black, with a beautiful appearance, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were all full of charm.

"Now that everyone has arrived, the last two little girls to come, you will have a competition first?" The woman's voice is low but charming, and the end note is delicate, with an indescribable meaning.

Chen Lan was startled, opened her mouth wide, and saw that Ding Ruoyu had calmly left the queue and came to a large empty field in front of her, and hurriedly stood opposite her.

The two saluted each other, and the woman spoke slowly, "Take out your blades and use what you have learned all your life...... This competition is endless. ”

In the middle of the field, two girls of the same age changed their faces at the same time.

Ding Ruoyu stretched out his hand to brush his hair and pulled off the wooden hairpin on it, which didn't look like a weapon at all.

Chen Lan was stunned and took off the ruler-long belt tied around her waist. The clothes were dirty, as if they had not been washed for many years, and they were still tattered, and they seemed to break when they were torn.

The woman behind the incense case couldn't help laughing loudly: "There are fifty dead soldiers in the Obsidian Hall who came out of my hands, and none of them are fighting like you!" Is it a house? ”

Ding Ruoyu laughed lightly, threw the hairpin at Chen Lan's throat with the technique of a hidden weapon, and shook her body when she dodged, her left hand brushed her shoulder, and there was an extra bronze dagger in her palm, bringing out a large blood flower.

On the other side, Chen Lan was in pain, and the belt on his hand shook, which was able to entangle Ding Ruoyu, and the palm holding the belt was still wrapped in a short sword!

The woman's eyes widened at the incense case, and then she showed a look of good fun.

In just a few rounds, the rabbit fell and fell, and both of them suffered a lot of injuries.

"Are they crazy?" Cunxin touched Yu Feiqiong and whispered in his ear.

Yu Feiqiong's face was expressionless, as if she hadn't heard anyone next to her speak. He stared at the two slender figures that were entwined together, his fists clenched quietly, and his eyes flickered for a moment.

The two should have been comparable, but Ding Ruoyu was gradually defeated because the dagger was too blunt, and there were more and more wounds on his body.

Finally, Chen Lan's sword edge was pressed against her throat.

When she hesitated and didn't want to continue stabbing, Ding Ruoyu quickly grasped the sharp blade, and the blood in her palm rolled down drop by drop, and the blood that didn't have time to drip suddenly condensed into red ice.

A layer of snow-white mist rose from the cold ice, spread up along the sword body, and stopped at Chen Lan's tiger's mouth.

"You two little girls, you are soft-hearted." The woman behind the incense case sighed, "I said that I want to separate life and death, you see, how many opportunities have been missed." ”

Ding Ruoyu turned her face to look at her, the woman had a snow-white face, and her eyebrows were sparse, not like a tricky and mean person. So she said with a straight face: "The two of us have the same mind, and it is far better to fight the enemy together than to fight alone." ”

When the woman heard this, she was full of interest: "Okay, then let me see how tacit you two understand!" ”

Ding Ruoyu looked back at Chen Lan, Chen Lan grinned at her, and then the two of them controlled the woman on the desk.

Chen Lan's short sword was clasped around her neck, leaving a slight flaw in her figure unconsciously. The woman in black saw a sneer in her eyes, and she was originally sitting cross-legged, but she instantly freed her legs and flew back to kick Chen Lan's chin.

But she quickly lowered her leg and stomped on the ground several times.

All the dead were far away, and they were all confused, only she knew, and at that moment, another girl put a fire on the soles of her feet.

The woman flipped several somersaults to get out of the battle and clapped her hands.

"One is good at creating opportunities, and the other is good at seizing opportunities. Offensive and defensive, I agree that you two will act together in the future. She folded her arms again and looked at them with slanted eyes.

After that, it was up to the dead men to practice on their own.

The dead scattered in the procession and began to make a noise. Ding Ruoyu put away the dagger and found a corner to sit and meditate. In the hall, Chen Lan jumped up and down to pull Yu Feiqiong to practice with him.

The woman in black walked back and forth to make rounds, and at some point she arrived at her.

"You were taught by Senior Brother Lihong." Her voice was so low that only the two of them could hear her.

Ding Ruoyu opened his eyes.

The woman was very satisfied with her surprised appearance, let out a coquettish laugh, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I'm also his person." ”

Her words were incoherent, and her tone was mixed with a thousand emotions. Ding Ruoyu nodded lightly, looking well-behaved and docile.

It didn't take long for Flowing Flame to send them separate tasks. Chen Lan, who was summoned by the Witch Emperor, made a bitter face and looked at Ding Ruoyu, who was about to walk beside him. It turned out that Emperor Xiyan was going to let his eldest son Yan Li visit the Yu Kingdom that he had just fought before, and brought a large number of tributes, in order to form an alliance for eternity, so that they could jointly resist the invasion of other countries in the future.

This task is not to protect the eldest prince, but to find a way to secretly get rid of Yan Li. The court of Xiyan knows that His Majesty's favorite is the arrogant and willful sixth prince Yan Qi, who has no talent to help the world, and the eldest prince who is full of strategy and is calm and calm has been neglected. Most of the ministers of the court secretly complained about the eldest prince, but because Emperor Xiyan and Emperor Wu both supported Yan Qi, they did not dare to speak out.

This time, Yan Longxing sent the eldest prince to the Central Plains, presumably to take the opportunity to get rid of this thorn in the eye, so that the six princes could naturally become the crown prince. And Bei Yu was forced by the death of the prince of Xiyan in his own territory, and he would also agree to the request put forward by Xiyan and form an alliance to resist the enemy.

Only the younger brother of the Witch Emperor, Lihong, will stand up for Yan Li everywhere. There is only a great teacher, which is the only life-saving straw for Yan Li's trip.

She didn't expect that the first thing the Witch Emperor assigned to them would be so tricky. Chen Lan glanced at the other two dead soldiers who were traveling with her, but none of them were trained in the same batch as her. Sure enough, Liuyan was not at ease with the two of them.

On the throne, a man in a fiery red robe with a gold mask was so dazzling and dazzling.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure. Although the woman was wrapped in the black clothes of the dead soldier who had no sense of beauty, she still could not hide her graceful figure. Flowing Flame waved her hand to the woman, and she walked up to the throne, her hands gently pounding Flowing Flame's shoulders with boneless softness.

This beautiful female dead soldier must be Liuyan's henchman. Chen Lan raised the corners of her eyes slightly curiously, wanting to see the woman's appearance clearly, but Liuyan ordered the dead soldiers who had asked them to participate in this operation to retreat immediately. Chen Lan expected to see this woman again sooner or later, so he left the Red Cloud Hall of the Witch Emperor with the rest without raising his head.

Inside the open door of the temple, a beautiful spring breeze suddenly floated. Chen Lan frowned in embarrassment, and a staggered low pant came from behind, which made people red-faced.

After walking far away, Ding Ruoyu smiled at her and said, "That woman is weak water." ”

Weak water is the water protector of the four protectors of the witch sect, and it is also the woman in black who made the two of them fight to the death in the obsidian hall that day.

Whether to kill the eldest prince or not depends on the meaning of Lihong. After the training, Ding Ruoyu returned to the house and found a valuable white hosta from under the pillow.

One end of the hairpin is as sharp as a needle, and the other end is carved into a white magnolia. This was secretly stuffed to her by weak water, saying that it was a token to meet the national teacher.

After the training ground, outside the Demon Suppression Tower, three or five crooked red willows were born.

Lihong stood by the tree, as if she had predicted that she would come to inquire.

The sky was faint and the moonlight was misty, and a cold wind blew on the huge field, and the leaves rustled.

Ding Ruoyu had goosebumps all over his body, and walked towards him slowly.

The lantern under the eaves swayed, and the man's snow-white robe was also lifted by the wind, glowing with a ghostly aura, and as the distance approached, it could already be seen that the corners of the collar and sleeves seemed to be burning with flames, embroidered with a circle of red patterns three fingers wide. He tied his hair in a crown, dressed up very neatly, and when he saw her coming, his curved lips were gently curved, soft and quiet.

"Brother came so early." There was no one around, Ding Ruoyu smiled and spoke, his tone was neither lukewarm nor hot, and he was not afraid of the cold killing intent that suddenly crossed the other party's eyes.

"If you dare to come here alone, you are not small." Li Hong smiled slightly, and when his cold eyes looked at her, they gradually became as warm as jade, as if he was such a gentle and benevolent person.

Ding Ruoyu directly ignored his amorous and seductive fake smile, and repeated the words of the flowing flame in the Red Cloud Hall word for word.

Li Hong's slender index finger slowly traced the lines on the trunk, and when Ding Ruoyu finished speaking, he laughed softly: "Then you will do what the Witch Emperor wants." If you don't kill the eldest prince, you can do it, someone will kill it. ”

"But haven't you always supported the eldest prince to ascend to the crown prince?" Ding Ruoyu's reaction to him was completely incomprehensible.

"You're wrong." The man in white stopped his fingers, looked at Ding Ruoyu fixedly, and paused word by word, "He's just an abandoned son now." ”

His eyes were pitch black, like a bottomless abyss of hell, and Ding Ruoyu's heart was cold.

"What's the use of being generous, virtuous, and full of economy? Not using tricks to eradicate dissidents is still just a waste. I thought that Yan Li would make a difference under my suggestion, except for Yan Qi earlier, but I didn't expect him to be so uncompetitive. Li Hong's tone was extremely flat, as if he was talking about an irrelevant stranger, and his thin raised light red lips even carried a bit of ridicule, "Fortunately, I have already made sufficient preparations in two aspects, everyone thought that I would assist the eldest prince, in fact, if Yan Qi ascended the throne, the first person he would thank would not be Liuyan, but me." ”

Ding Ruoyu sighed when he commented on Yan Li, who was so calm and slightly disgusted, that the blind man could see that he had tried his best to help. Sure enough, as far as he is concerned, once he loses his usefulness, he will become an outcast who will incur death.

"Your subordinates will follow your instructions!" Ding Ruoyu suddenly knelt down on one knee and saluted. She never saluted him in private after knowing that Lihong was Li Yun, and this action couldn't help but make Lihong slightly stunned.

At the moment when he was stunned, Ding Ruoyu jumped up, his right hand in his sleeve was pulled out violently, and the dagger tip in his palm quickly slashed towards his white and flawless neck!