Wang Sijin was supported by Wu Boyi, holding his chest with his hands, although it was painful, he didn't shout. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He took a few heavy breaths and looked at the Night Dead with a solemn look in his eyes.

Nightshade also looked at him calmly, and after a while, he actually smiled.

"I didn't expect that I, Wang Sijin, have been wandering the rivers and lakes for so many years, and today I may be going to fold here."

Night Immortal looked at him calmly and said slowly: "People always die. ”

"Hey! Yes, people always die, and I have known that there will be such a day since I entered this path. I didn't expect this day to come so quickly, and I was really uncomfortable. Wang Sijin sneered and said miserably.

"If you're not here to save him, maybe there's still the strength to fight." The Night Dead spoke calmly.

"Yes, but he's been with me for many years, though not like a brother. But there are also some feelings that make me give up on him, I can't do it. Besides, it's not that he's bad, at least now he's not dead, and I'm not dead. ”

There was no remorse or fear on Wang Sijin's face, there was just a kind of calmness that collapsed in front of him and did not change his color. This bearing, even the night is also admired.

But admiration is admiration, the enemy is still the enemy, and the night corpse shook the body of the spear and made a clanging sound.

"So do you think you're going to die after that?"

Wang Sijin's smile froze, and he looked at the night for a moment, and smiled twilight.

Nightshade thought it was strange, because it wasn't a miserable laugh, but a confident one. He didn't understand that it had reached such a point, where did he get his confidence. If he hadn't been injured, he might have survived his own hands, but his injuries are not light.

Although it stabbed the vital point, it also hurt the internal organs, and it would not work without a few months of careful recuperation.

Such an injury, replaced by the Night Death, thinks that he will also get rid of seventy percent of his strength. This is still calculated based on his amazing physique, and he doesn't believe that Wang Sijin will be stronger than his recovery vitality.

An adult strong man, with both arms raised, can have the strength of a hundred catties. But if he is sick or injured, he may not even be able to lift a ten-pound object.

No matter how powerful Wang Sijin is, he is also seriously injured now, let alone doing it, I am afraid that just standing there, it will be painful to take a few breaths.

If this is the case, where does his confidence come from?

"I don't know how long I'll live, but I shouldn't die today." Wang Sijin said with a smile.

Nightshade narrowed her eyes, a dangerous glint in her eyes.

"I want to know, where did you get this confidence?"

Wang Sijin still has a confident smile on his face, which is a kind of confidence in controlling everything in his hands.

At this moment, although he was badly injured and still needed Wu Boyi's support to stand, that aura was indeed the aura of the superior. This is a kind of person who does not frown when the knife is crossed on his neck, and does not close his eyes until the building collapses under his feet.

This is the magnanimity that only those who have achieved great things can have.

"I know, your true identity, Night Death, or rather, killing the prince."

Time seemed to stand still, and the light in the eyes of the night darkness flashed, and the murderous aura was vertical and horizontal, and Wu Boyi, who was blowing, squinted.

Wang Sijin did not change in the slightest, still with a confident smile.

"What else do you know?!" Nightshade said in a cold voice.

His identity, as long as it is those top forces, if you want to check it, you can still find it. As for his past life, it has been buried in the long river of history, and even he has not found any information. He didn't understand how Wang Sijin knew about his past life and how he knew about his relationship.

Actually, he didn't know how famous he was for killing the prince in his previous life. He couldn't find any information, but it didn't prevent those famous factions with a thousand years of history from knowing.

The predecessor of the Black Witch Sect is the Miao Witch Sect, which has a long history, dating back to BC, and retains many hidden materials in the Cult.

Among them, a fierce man like killing the prince, even the imperial court can hide his deeds and erase him from history. But it can't prevent these big factions from preserving these materials, after all, in the distant past, these capable people were all fairy-like figures, and the emperor didn't dare to offend them easily.

In the face of this hostility, Lu Zang clenched his fists and was ready to fight. Wang Sijin waved his hand and motioned for him to stand down.

There was no fear on his face, and he was not frightened by this murderous intent.

"I know a lot, for example, gods, immortals, dwellings."

Wang Sijin said to the last word.

But this didn't surprise the Night Immortal Death, because there were not a few people who knew about the Immortal Residence. It has been described in history that the appearance of the professor is related to the sideways position of those big forces.

And the last time he haunted the Immortal Residence, it was not a secret, and those who had a heart should be able to connect it together. After all, it is recorded in history that Tang Xuanzong Li Longji once sent a team to the Immortal Residence, but in the end, it failed.

And the killing of the prince suddenly became active a few years later, and before that, he was just a young general with some skills. What's more, there was a gap of two to three years in his upbringing, and it was impossible to find out where he went or what he did during this time.

Immortal dwelling, killing the prince, the night is dead・・・・・・

If someone is interested in linking these materials together, it is easy to associate some things. As a thoughtful person, Wang Sijin naturally thought of a possibility that made him excited.

Night Immortal was not shocked, his expression was still calm, and he slowly spoke: "I only know this, but I can't buy your life, and theirs." ”

"Hey! ~" Wang Sijin smiled.

"Of course that's not enough, but what if I knew the clues you've been looking for."

"What I've been looking for... Does he know ... Nightshade whispered in his heart.

Wang Sijin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled confidently.

"The immortal soul of the Immortal Residence, I have a clue."

In one sentence, it suddenly passed through his ears like thunder, making the night darkness's eyes widen instantly.

He has always cared about the memory of the Immortal Residence, especially his beloved, Meng Yu.

In his previous life, in order to pursue that memory, he once killed the underworld, and for that memory, he killed the underworld.

However, no matter whether it is heaven or earth, in the past and present life, it has been painstakingly pursued for hundreds of years, and it has spanned thousands of years in between.

Until now, he didn't have the slightest clue, and he thought that he might be disappointed again in this life, but today, at this very moment, there was actually someone who told him that he knew their clues?!

How can you not be shocked?!

He had never even been so shocked by something.

(To be continued.) )