The Frost Grip soared into the air, wielding his sword in the air, pulling all the water elements in the vicinity, and the sword frantically sucked these water elements like a water pump, and then quickly transformed into cold qi.

Then, he swung his sword violently, and a huge frost blade shot out horizontally in the shape of a half-moon, cutting through the layers of obstacles in the air and hitting the darker trample.

[Frozen Slash]!

This is the [Frost Swordsman]'s special skill, which can deal cold damage to the first targets hit in a straight line and freeze them for 60 minutes!

60 minutes!Extremely perverted hard control skill!This is also the reason why [Frost Swordsman] is a rare class.

However, without the strength of the Xuan Position, I can't make it, and I can only look envious, jealous and hateful.

After the darker trample withstood a [Ice Slash], his body quickly condensed into frost, and after just 1 second, it became an ice sculpture, planted straight from the air to the ground, and became a lamb to be slaughtered.

The mentor fell to the ground and gasped, it seemed that he had consumed a lot of mana and physical strength by using the [Ice Slash].

He looked at the ice sculpture with his sword in his hand, and I think he must be smirking.

I watched this battle clearly at night, because the [Heavenly Pupil] awakened by the Star Position Leader greatly improved my eyesight and night vision.

In the moonlight, the ice sculpture appeared crystal clear, and a black shadow was imprisoned inside.

I watched quietly on the second floor, watching the instructor calmly walk towards the ice sculpture, and I couldn't help but feel a little pity.

If the Guru had noticed the darker step later, the darker step would not have been in a hurry to leave, and maybe he could have asked how to get me to the Xuansu.

If the darker trampling had been caught by the mentor and sent directly to prison or would rather die than say anything, then I would have no place to cry.

The instructor walked up to the ice sculpture and looked at the other man, I was too far away from them to see the darker stumbling appearance, but there was no doubt that he must have been covered with a black scarf.

Suddenly, the instructor took a few steps back, and I was shocked.

A loud crack sounded in the secluded Xu Mansion, spreading like a substance, making people feel harsh.

"Click-"

There is a crack in the ice sculpture!

The rift is spreading in all directions, bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, like a spider's web.

I only know that I can break an ice sculpture from the outside, but I have never seen an ice sculpture that can break an ice sculpture from the inside, which is almost impossible!

Darker trampling, be the first!

In the blink of an eye, the ice sculpture shattered, and the [Frost Swordsman]'s famous stunt was shattered.

In the detached shards, darker tramples vanished like ghosts, leaving the Mentor distracted.

I'm also a little distracted, although he didn't launch a single attack from beginning to end, but he has [Strong Concealment], and no one who has this ability is a mediocre person.

Although assassination professionals can hide their figures, they use light and shadow refraction to disguise themselves, and attacking, being attacked, and running in a stealth state will expose their figures.

There is an ability called [Strong Concealment], which uses magic to forcibly become invisible, as if it has completely disappeared, and it will not be visible when running or being attacked.

When the darker trample reappeared, he was already standing above the gate of the Xu Mansion, and under the backdrop of the bright moon, he turned his head slightly and glanced at me.

His gaze was cast into my eyes from countless distances, very complicated.

Reminders, warnings, banter, and something.

I shuddered, and hurriedly lowered my head away from his fierce gaze, feeling like I was being targeted by a ferocious beast.

When I looked up again, the darker trampling was gone, and the mentor didn't know where to go.

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"Boss Xu, you better let it go, they are behemoths, and they are the existence that the Holy See is afraid of. ”

"Impossible! My glory and light are with me!"

"Glory has no role until life or death, and that kind of faith can't save your life. ”

"Frost, I finally have their handle, it's impossible to let go of these imperial tumors!"

"But you also have to think about your son, your wife, and your relatives! If you really want to make a fish, the national teacher will not be able to protect you. ”

"But I ......"

"Boss Xu, just now, there was an assassin lurking outside Young Master Xu's door, if I hadn't arrived in time, maybe Young Master Xu would have had an accident, this is a warning from them!"

"I know ......"

"Xu Lao ......"

"Whew—let me be quiet, Frost, you go and rest first. ”

"Then Boss Xu thinks twice before he acts......"

I was standing outside the door and was shocked to hear their conversation.

I was going to tell my father about the darker trampling, but I came across this scene.

Father, who did you mess with? I don't even want my life.

The candlelight of the room shone through the glass of the door and reflected on my young face.

Suddenly, the light and shadow dimmed a lot, and the door was opened with a "creak".

An old man in white appeared at the door, carrying a sword and his posture flowing.

I looked up at the mentor who appeared at the doorway, and the tutor was slightly stunned, obviously not thinking that I was actually here.

He opened his mouth to say something, but I preemptively asked.

"Mentor, what's going on?"

The tutor didn't answer immediately, but stared at me for a moment, as if trying to see some answer from me.

But he failed, I don't know anything, a man who was completely kept in the dark.

He said lightly: "Nothing happened, it's just that your father has offended a powerful person again." ”

"Father, who has he offended?" I asked.

"Marshal of the Multibaroque ......"

"Isn't Marshal Dobaroque preparing for war at the border?"

I looked him in the eye, the instructor was a very strict man, but this strictness was limited to training, he was a kind old man on weekdays, and I was not afraid of him.

In the face of my questioning, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up: "Young Master Xu, the old man's words are not finished yet, your father offended the relatives of Marshal Dobaroque." ”

I don't believe in such nonsense at all, the Imperial Military Marshal has a lot of Baroque, and there is a national teacher of the country, the relationship between the two is very good, if the father offends the relatives of the Marshal of the Baroque, the national teacher only needs to come forward and say a few words to reconcile, how can it be so serious.

I continued to ask, "Mentor, why do you say that the national teacher also protects ......?"

"Dan'er, come in for a moment. ”

At this moment, my father's voice came from behind me, which interrupted my questioning.

The tutor breathed a sigh of relief and walked away in a panic.

He's not an old man who is good at lying.

It's not difficult for me to be a mentor, he doesn't want me to know what is going on, it's for my sake, I'm afraid I'll be upset, I'll be afraid.

I walked into the room, looked at the middle-aged man in silver armor sitting on a chair in the center of the hall, and asked, "Father, what happened? ”