"Young Filina, love is not the whole of life, if you insist on this, the teacher will not persecute you, but the teacher of Zhenyanxin will still help you to relieve it, that kind of pain should not be what you should bear. Amst relented and stopped matching her with Aimo, even though Aimo was so suitable in Amster's eyes, if Filina married Aimo, she could relieve herself of her duties as a saint and be a woman with peace of mind.

"Teacher, I won't lift, thank you, teacher. Filina wiped the tears from her face, turned around and walked out quickly, looking at the back of her disciple, Amst only sighed, if she knew that the person she liked was dead, maybe she would let it go, Amst muttered in a low voice, a rare killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Filina, where are you going?" Aimo is one meter nine tall, although the fangs have some influence on the overall layout, but he is still a first-class beautiful man among the High Elves, with long golden hair tied into a simple ponytail, a high nose, a three-dimensional face, and his armor as a high-ranking knight of the Templars, walking on the streets of the Holy City, he is definitely a handsome guy who attracts screams.

At this time, he followed closely behind Filina, with a nervous look on his face, Filina turned around, and there were still a few tears on her face, "What's the matter? What did the Sect Master blame you?" Aimo asked with concern, Filina's face was full of coldness, and she replied stiffly: "From now on, don't follow me anymore, otherwise, I will be unkind to you!"

"Why? I'm sent by the Sect Master to protect you, Filina, what's wrong with you?" Aimo showed a hint of worry on her face, "I don't need anyone's protection, especially men~!

"Eh" Aimo was stunned for a moment, Filina is now the only saint in the temple, and she is also the most amazing woman in the entire temple, her appearance is as attractive as her character, a long time ago, Aimo liked Filina, but Filina didn't know, now she finally got a chance, Aimo was even a little happy, the saint's guardian knight is almost the appointed saint's husband, whenever he thinks that he can be with the person he likes, Aimo has indescribable happiness.

But apparently Filina was not happy, since coming to Filina's side, Aimo had never seen her smile, and today she was even more indifferent that she had already said nothing.

"Aimo, come in for a moment. Amster's voice came through the door, and Aimo pushed open the door and walked in disappointment. "I've seen the Sect Master. After the standard knightly salute, Elmo's expression became even more frustrated, "Something on your mind?" Amster asked. After thinking for a while, Aimo still frowned and asked, "Sect Master, does Filina not like men?"

"Huh?" Amster's eyebrows suddenly raised, and he asked with a little anger: "Who spread the rumors?" "Sect Master, don't blame, I guessed it myself, she told me just now that she doesn't need protection, especially men~!" Aimo returned truthfully, and his words bothered him very much.

"Oh," Amster suddenly realized, and continued, "Aimo, Filina has been a little unhappy lately, that's why she is so willful, you can return to the temple for the time being, and when she is in the mood again, you can go back." Amster's preference for Filina can be seen in this, as Aymor is the second chief paladin of the Templars after Cantona, the most powerful of the Templars, and even the Master of the Church cannot be transferred so freely.

Although he felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't figure it out, Aimo nodded and agreed, he grew up in the temple since he was a child, and etiquette and rules were the only things he knew, since the sect leader said so, he did so.

"It's two pieces of uncarved jade, and if they can be combined, what a beautiful thing it was at that time. Watching Aimo leave, Amster couldn't help but sigh.

Filina's affection was confined to the temple, at least the person she belonged to didn't know, Long Yu was busy muddying the waters, and after he prepared a series of means, he realized that it was not only the Saint King who was ready to attack him.

"How many waves are there monitoring us in total?" There were four people sitting in the General's Mansion, Long Yu, Yi Shuihan, Ye Wenhao, and Moriks. As soon as Long Yu asked, Yi Shuihan returned: "Four waves." "Four waves, how can there be so many?" Ye Wenhao asked with wide eyes.

"There are two waves that can determine the way to come, one is the Holy King, the other is Marshal Fidel, and the other two are a bit mysterious, I have sent people to test them repeatedly, but they have avoided them. Yi Shuihan sighed and said, here, he, the intelligence leader, can be said to be talented, after all, there are too few people under his hands who can be used.

"Hehe, we're on the cusp of the storm?" Long Yu said with a smile. "Now I guess some of the people who have some ability are in this troubled water. Morix suddenly choked a sentence.

"Whatever, if you dare to beat my idea, don't even try to please any of them, let's give them some color today. Two chills shot out of Long Yu's eyes, and Yi Shuihan hurriedly said, "Big brother, don't startle the snake." Long Yu smiled and said meaningfully: "This is not to startle the snakes, but to let them cast rat traps." ”

Night has quietly fallen, the news of the death of Libeiqi has quietly spread, like a powerful storm swept through the entire holy city, the night has just fallen, the time of curfew has not arrived, there is not a single pedestrian on the streets of the holy city, except for the city guard patrols that walk by from time to time, and the occasional wild cats, the whole holy city has fallen into a terrifying silence.

"You're more energetic at night, are you a cat?" Morix whispered as he followed behind Long Yu. "I'm rubbing, are you complaining?" Long Yu turned his head and asked with a smile. "What do you mean by complaining?" Morix gave full play to the fine virtue of asking if he didn't understand.

"I'll explain later, we're not here to play. Long Yu squatted in the shadow of a corner, pointed to a small three-story building not far away, and said, "Do you see there? That's where we're going." Morrix looked at the past, in addition to the general mansion behind him, there were some lights around, the place Long Yu pointed to was dark, and he could only vaguely see the outline, how could he see clearly whether it was three or four floors, besides, there were many buildings over there, and it was impossible to clearly distinguish the place Long Yu was pointing to.

"I can't see it clearly. Morix said honestly. "I'm rubbing, you are a super divine beast, you can't see at night?" Long Yu asked in surprise, super divine beast pinch, super divine beast can't see things at night?

Morrix suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "Who told you that the super divine beast must be able to see at night, my special ability is..." But what?" Long Yu hurriedly asked, but Morix immediately stopped, "but I won't tell you." "Well, your special abilities must be special. Long Yu smiled evilly, "Follow me, if you lose your arbiter, you will lose face." ”

"I can't see you, but I can feel you. Morix said behind him. The small building that Long Yu went to was the address given by Yi Shuihan, and from here, the whole picture of the General's Mansion was shrouded in his eyes, if there were any magic tools, this was really a good place to monitor.

After a while, the two of them came out of the small building, Moriks looked stunned, and followed Long Yu in a trance, "I said, it's not better to kill them, what's the matter with you ripping off all their clothes, and not even leaving underwear?"

"You know what, it's called deterrence, what's so hard about killing people. Long Yutou explained without replying. "It's the first time I've seen such a nasty deterrent~!" Morix said without hesitation.

Long Yu was directly immune to his complaints, and with the great adjudicator, the super divine beast Morix picked up four waves of people overnight, a total of twenty-four people's clothes, and in addition to this, the most helpless thing for Morix was that Long Yu Shengsheng demolished the stairs of those surveillance points, these people were destined to have no sleep all night, and a cold wind blew "whew", Morix couldn't help but shrink his neck, and the heavy snow began to fall again.

Back to the warm general's mansion, they each went back to the house to rest, Long Yu happily went to cultivate, but Morix held his head high and looked at the heavy snow for a long time, he finally understood how evil Long Yu's move was.

"Your Majesty, the spies we sent to spy on Darcy have returned. Early the next morning, Cantona stood outside the King's chamber with an embarrassed face, and the first thing the King heard after he was dressed was such a disturbing remark. "Aren't they spying on Darcy, why did they come back without an order?" asked the Holy King in displeasure, and Cantona looked to the left and right, stepped forward quietly, and whispered in the Holy King's ear.

The Holy King's face gradually became hideous, with a hint of red in his resentment, "This Darcy, it's too much~!" After holding back for a long time, the Holy King held back such a sentence, Cantona also looked embarrassed, the spy sent was not only discovered, but also stripped naked, this is a big slap in the face, although it was ashamed and painful, but still had to endure it.

"Your Majesty, please be angry, and don't be too impatient until your plan succeeds. Cantona hurriedly explained. Taking a deep breath, the Saint King's face returned to calm, "Send the phantoms out, I don't believe he can still find out, let them be careful this time." With that, the Holy King turned around and walked back to the palace.

The same situation was playing out in the other three luxurious places in the Holy City, and almost every lord who saw his spy turned crimson with anger.

The Holy Light Festival, which has been delayed again and again, finally opened, and as soon as the gate opened, countless high elves poured in, even if the Holy City is still shrouded in the terrifying haze of inexplicable death, but for these ordinary people, a major festival like the Holy Light Festival is what they really care about.

"See, no matter what time it is, the people are the most real. Long Yu stood on the high outer wall and sighed, and Yi Shuihan on the side nodded his head in deep agreement.