Darkness, boundless darkness, invisible and inaudible, the whole world is eerily quiet. Suddenly, a dark red flame was like a new shoot, born out of the darkness, lighting up the first light in the darkness, through this faint light, a person's figure was illuminated, Yang Bin was still alive.

Light means hope, when this flame is ignited, Yang Bin's life will be kept, even he didn't expect that after suffering that kind of attack, he could still save his life, there seemed to be something holding him back, and he was forced to pull him out of the door of the ghost gate.

I don't know how long it took, the flames grew stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a dark red fire lotus, blooming, enveloping Yang Bin's whole person, the high temperature melted the surrounding rocks, and the hot magma flowed down and spread on Yang Bin's body. After a while, Yang Bin was sealed in lava and looked like a sarcophagus. In the very center of the sarcophagus, there is an imprint of a lotus flower, which shines brightly.

……

Ninety's body can already move, although there is still a long time before the injury heals, but at least she can solve her daily life by herself. Continuing to live in a poplar forest is already a different scene. Ninety renovated the tomb, and then rebuilt the mansion according to his memory. These things were not difficult for her at all, but the people who had left could never come back, and for a while, she was a little disgusted with this courtyard. After hesitating, Ninety still chose to leave the yard behind, which was one of the few thoughts she could leave to herself, and she was afraid that once the yard was destroyed, she would also end herself.

After months in the courtyard, Ninety remembered a person, or rather, was finally willing to face that person. Ninety jumped through the trees, and in a moment came to the abyss, which she punched. This kind of destructive power, even she herself was surprised, but this was not the reason why she came this time, what she really cared about was Yang Bin who was buried in the abyss.

"It's been more than half a year, if you were alive, you should have been unable to bear to run out, right? There's no movement at all now, and it seems that he's really dead. I hate you, I'm sure I hate you, but, should I, hate you? Daddy made you do that, right? In fact, you just want to protect me and protect the hope of this family. But you never asked me, you came together to lie to me and hide it from me. Until now, I don't know what really happened back then. That's where I hate you. But you were so good to me, and at the last moment, you actually retracted your strength. Next, I'm going to get revenge, and as an assassin, I'm going to find out these things myself. That year, I would not spare any of the people who participated in the massacre, no matter who it was! As long as I live, this revenge will continue until all the damned people are dead. Ninety's voice fell lightly into the abyss, echoing in it, the flat tone, but full of solemn coldness, making people's hairs stand on end.

After saying this, Ninety didn't stay anymore, she was just coming to say goodbye, and when she rushed out of Yang Bin's Fire Lotus, she had already made a decision, she wanted to become an avenger and challenge the high Spirit Dao Alliance. At the moment when she turned around and was about to leave, a red light suddenly shot out from the abyss, and Ninety-One was stunned, and quickly turned around and looked at the red light vigilantly. I saw a stone pavilion rushing out along the light and exploding in the sky, the red lotus was in full bloom, and Yang Bin was standing naked on it.

Looking at that familiar face, Ninety-One Time had mixed feelings, and he could only stand in place stunned. Yang Bin slowly opened his eyes, adapting to the light outside, and when he could fully take in the world in front of him, he realized that he was still alive. Yang Bin looked down at his body, he couldn't help but blush, shook his hand and waved a flame, turned into clothes and wore it on his body, he straightened his face and felt his body again, but after a moment, he smiled, "I'm still alive, I'm still alive." ”

Laughing, laughing, the smile suddenly froze, Yang Bin looked at ninety blankly, he had always talked a lot, and at this time, he couldn't say a word.

Ninety frowned and turned to leave. Yang Bin hesitated for a moment and followed. The two kept a delicate distance at all times, and just left the poplar forest.

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Moxi, who is over half a hundred years old, retired a year ago and returned to his hometown, sitting in a wheelchair to enjoy the leisure he should not have at his age. He is an alien man, even if he is over 100 years old, he is only a little tired, and he is far from the time of retirement. But he had to end his career a year ago.

Turning back the clock, Moxie will never forget the massacre he experienced in the poplar forest as a member of the law enforcement team. At that time, Moxi was still wearing silver armor and holding a spear, fighting in the rolling thunder, in the raging fire, in the pouring rain, in the chaos of the army, his spear pierced a phantom, blood bloomed, and a pair of eyes full of unwillingness gradually lost their luster in front of him.

Moxie had been fighting for many years and knew the danger of slacking off on the battlefield, but at that moment, his tense nerves finally relaxed, and just for a moment, he paid a price that he would regret for the rest of his life. Moxie swung his spear, shattering the corpse at the tip of the spear, and was about to catch up with his teammates and continue to chase the enemy, when he suddenly felt a cool breeze under his feet. His face changed, and he jumped high from the ground for the first time, only to find that his legs did not follow, but maintained a forward posture and stuck to the ground.

Since then, Moxie has left the law enforcement team and has taken a slumber position in the Spiritual Alliance. A year ago, his injuries worsened, almost causing his spirit to collapse, and in desperation, he had no choice but to choose to return to the field, receive a pension, and become a kind old man in the eyes of the neighbors.

Over the past year, Moxi has gradually let go of the past, although he has lost his legs and his strength has been greatly reduced, but he is also stronger than normal people, and he does not worry about eating and drinking, he is also comfortable, but sometimes when he sees the silver armor he has worn, he will leave a long sigh.

Today, as always, he pushes his wheelchair and basks in the sun in his yard, surrounded by flowers and plants that he has carefully cultivated. The sun is just right, the wind is also very face-saving, and every time it blows, it can bring a burst of floral fragrance. Moxie relaxes and quietly enjoys the pleasant morning, which he never dared to imagine. In the same way, he would never have thought that this beauty would be so deadly.

The wind suddenly became cold, Moxi opened his eyes suddenly, and his cloudy eyes burst out with fine light, and the instinct of being in and out of the battlefield for many years made him immediately feel that something was wrong, but after all, he was not his former self. As soon as Moxi wanted to move, he found that his body was no longer controlled, as if all of a sudden, his body was no longer his own. Moxie stared at the front of him in a daze, keeping his eyes open, his consciousness still there, but he still had no way to control his body.

A slender figure slowly revealed, and Ninety stood in front of him, expressionless, fingertips wrapped around the air current, imprisoning his body, and at the same time manipulating the air flow into his body, slowly pulling him down the abyss of hell. Moxie could clearly feel the passage of his life, but he was unable to make any resistance, not even to call for help.

"Former member of the Law Enforcement Team, Moxie, five years ago, massacred an Assassin Order in the poplar forest, killing two people and seriously injuring three, but was attacked by the Assassins, lost both legs, and nearly destroyed the spirit. A year ago, retired for the elderly. It's you, right? Ninety asked.

Moxie didn't answer, and in fact, he couldn't answer either. At this time, Moxi also knew who the girl in front of him was, but he never expected that the massacre of the year would still leave a living mouth.

"Congratulations, you're the first, go down there and wait for your partner!" After saying that, Ninety turned to leave, and a gust of wind blew, and no one felt that there was anything abnormal, and no one would know that this gust of wind took away a life.

Ninety stopped in front of a hotel, she did a simple grade at the front desk and checked into the hotel. The first step of revenge, she has taken, easy, simple. Ninety sat on the bed, looking out the window, surprisingly calm, "When are you going to follow?" When I was a child, did I need this kind of tracking protection? ”

Behind him, a wisp of flame came out of thin air, Yang Bin walked out of the firelight, and smiled awkwardly, "No, I don't follow you, I don't know who else to follow." If you don't like me to follow, why don't you kill me again! This time, I don't resist, I'm a big monster, after I die, any feathers, flesh, and bones are all very useful, maybe I can enhance your strength. After all, there were many masters among those people at the beginning. ”

"You're still worried about me!" Ninety said coldly.

"Worry, there's no way to do it! It's not because I don't believe in your strength, it's because I'm worried about you. I don't really understand this feeling, but I really can't control it, if you don't like it, just ......," Yang Bin explained in a panic.

"Enough, I don't want to hear this, tell me what happened! What the hell are you and my father plotting? Ninety interrupted sharply.

Yang Bin was frightened, stunned for a while, and then said, "Okay, don't be angry." I'll tell you everything. I hope that after you listen to this, you don't blame Jiujiu, and you don't blame anyone else. They are the best and best family in the world. Moreover, before leaving, your father gave you a surname. You will no longer be an assassin of some assassin organization in the future, you are a member of the Wu family. This is your mother's last name. Your father's name is Wu Jiujiu, he is the head of the previous generation, and you are the next generation! ”