The forest under the moonlit night is quiet, as if it does not exist in the world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Suddenly, two figures broke into the forest, which immediately changed the atmosphere here.

The two of them were one after the other, the villagers in front were galloping in the forest, and changed direction from time to time, while the murderer behind was flying with his sword and was chasing the villagers, I don't know whether he couldn't catch up or deliberately couldn't catch up, he kept chasing behind the villagers. The eyes of the villagers were like cats staring at mice.

"Don't struggle uselessly, just wait for death!" exclaimed the killer as he looked at his embarrassed back.

As they galloped, the villagers looked back at the killer behind them, and found that the distance was getting closer and closer, and they were very frightened. One didn't pay attention, he kicked a branch and stumbled.

The villager fell to the ground and played the role of a cow grazing. But the moment of life and death could not let him be careless, he grabbed the big knife next to him in fear, got up, held the knife in both hands, and turned to look at the murderer flying in the air. He knew that he was not the opponent of the murderer, and he had never been, and he was able to escape before, but he did not kill the killer at all, but fought him with the mentality of playing with him, so that he could escape.

"Oh, why didn't you run away?" the killer stepped on the flying sword and slowly fell, squinting at the villagers in front of him, a picture of playing with his prey.

The villager jumped over the wall and decided to fight before he died, and took a large knife and cut off the head of the murderer.

There was a crisp "ding", and a sword was placed across the masked man's forehead, blocking the broadsword.

"Ahh The killer turned sideways and let the big knife cut away. The broadsword fell again on the head of the killer, and the killer turned sideways again and dodged the attack again. Now the villagers have no reason in their minds, only the idea of killing the person in front of them is left, completely ignoring the way, only knowing a vigorous slash.

The killer smiled, dodging with a sword and slashing at the back of the knife. The broadsword is mortal iron, but the sword is an illusion artifact, only to hear a crisp sound of "bang", the broadsword turned into two halves, and then the murderer stabbed the villagers with a sword. The villager hurriedly broke his knife and fell in front of him, his hand was not strong enough, the blade was deflected, and the sword stabbed him in the chest along the blade, but it did not stab the heart.

The villager took two steps back with one hand on his chest, and as soon as his feet were weak, he knelt on one knee and propped himself up with a broken knife in the other.

"Don't do the pre-death piercing anymore, obediently stretch out your neck and let me cut it cleanly. The killer showed the corners of his bloodthirsty mouth, walked up to the villagers, raised his sword and made a gesture to cut off the villagers' heads.

The villagers clutched their chests and struggled to look up at the killer. The moonlight shone on the tip of the sword, reflecting a beautiful cluster of light. Looking down at the sword, he saw the mask, which was stained with a few bits of blood. Although you can't see the face under the mask, you can imagine how bloodthirsty the smile under the mask is.

A gust of wind blew right by, and the killer's hair was blown to one side, and the side that had been covered was suppressed by the wind, revealing the scene behind it.

Suddenly, the villager's eyes widened, his pupils shrank, and he saw a black shadow on a branch not far away, and the black shadow was obviously a figure, and the figure was still ......

With a sword slash, the villager's head fell to the ground and rolled a few times, still with that surprised expression on his face.

Looking at the separated corpses that had fallen to the ground, the killer snorted lightly, stepped on the flying sword, and prepared to turn and leave. As he flew off the ground, his eyes widened and his pupils shrank, and he saw a man in a silver-white mask standing in a tree in front of him.

At this moment, in a dark place, there are glowing images in the air, nearly a million of them, all in the shape of squares, arranged together, so that one can see different images at once.

Tens of thousands of people sat in chairs in this dark place, their eyes constantly scanning each image, as if they were watching people.

At the same time that the killer saw Lan Lingmu, an image reflected Lan Lingmu's face. A man in a dark mask saw the image and stood up as if he had a needle pricked in his ass.

"Master, master, found him. The man with the 5 dark mask quickly turned around and shouted loudly into the darkness in the distance.

"You're sure it's him, if not, I'll let you die. A man's voice came out of the darkness, crisp and beautiful, and then a young man came out of the darkness. No, one step out of the darkness to be exact. The young man took another step and walked dreamily up to the man in the dark mask.

The light of the image shines on the young man's face, making it possible to see his face clearly. A pair of eyes as bright as starlight, a pair of handsome sword eyebrows above, a handsome nose bridge below, and a sexy thin lip below. The whole face is very beautiful and very handsome. What is remarkable is that the face that should be flawless actually has a beauty mole. The beauty mole on the left side of his face does not ruin his appearance, but adds to the charm. Yes, it's charming! It makes him look very handsome.

"The subordinates don't dare to deceive the master, they are indeed the reincarnation of Lord Qianyue's soul. The man in the dark mask bowed his head to the young man, respectful and fearful.

"Master, please look at that picture. The man in the dark mask pointed to an image of Lan Lingmu wearing a mask.

Looking at Lan Lingmu, who had long silver hair and was wearing a mask in the image, the young man let out a long sigh, "These eyes are just like when you and I first met, they haven't changed at all. The young man looked at Lan Lingmu's eyes, and remembered a teenager with the same eyes as Lan Lingmu, the young man did not wear a mask, and his face was very similar to Lan Lingmu, which was simply printed out of a mold.

After a long time, the young man sighed again, "It's a pity that your sharp eyes haven't been tempered." ”

At this time, in the forest, two masked people looked at each other, one stepping on a sword flying in the air, the other on a branch, one hand on the trunk, and the other holding a blue sword.

"Are you here to rob me of my prey, too? The killer looked at Lan Lingmu defenselessly, there was a drop of blood on his finger, he pressed the blood to his mask, and the mask absorbed the blood.

On the branch, Lan Lingmu looked coldly at the murderer in front of him and did not speak immediately. After a while, the lips under the mask parted slightly, "You are wrong, he is not my prey." ”

"Huh?" the killer was startled and looked at Lan Lingmu in dismay, "Huh, your mask is ......"

"You are my prey!" Suddenly, Lan Lingmu's eyes widened, and he rushed up suddenly, his eyes instantly turned blood-red, faintly glowing, and turned into a madman. With a sword in both hands, he stabbed the killer in the heart, piercing the heart through the back and nailing him to the ground from the air.

The poor killer was still in shock and was killed by Lan Lingmu.

"Whew, whew......" Lan Lingmu was panting, his hands were still clenching the hilt of the sword, and he could see that his hands were trembling slightly. But it's no wonder that this is the first time he has killed someone, and he is inevitably a little scared, so he used all his strength without reservation, and instantly burst out with a sword piercing his heart, which he saw just now.

"Huh?" The overseer in the dark mask was startled, and although his eyes did not look at the situation on the other side of the forest, his divine sense had been paying attention to the murderer just now. He found that the life breath of the murderer just now was suddenly gone, and there was no one else there, and he felt suspicious in his heart and had to go over to see what was going on. Suddenly, he stopped again.

He had just received an order to treat what was happening in the forest as if nothing had happened.

This made the Overseer even more puzzled, what was going on, how could the trialist die for no reason, and the organization was not allowed to check it. In fact, the overseer's divine sense only saw the murderer just now, because Lan Lingmu wrapped himself with a powerful divine sense, so that the overseer's divine sense swept over him like sweeping the air, and he couldn't see him, unless Lan Lingmu let him see it.

"Hehe, this kid thought he did it seamlessly, if I hadn't helped him, he would have been exposed. The young man looked at Lan Lingmu's image and smiled, "He doesn't know that the function of the mask is like the eyes, what the person wearing the mask sees, and what the mask also 'sees' and reflects it." Once the masked person dies, the image turns black. As he spoke, the image was restored, and this time the mapped person became a killed murderer, "waiting until another living person put it on, and then the mapping was restored." ”

"Hehe, the first time I killed someone, I was trembling with excitement!" In the forest, Lan Lingmu looked at his hands that were still trembling slightly, and then looked at the corpse that was taken off his mask, and smiled bloodthirstily, at this moment, the mask of the murderer was wearing on his face at this time.

"You need to do some cover-up. Lan Lingmu took back his illusion artifact, and a pendant chain appeared around his neck, slightly raising the collar to cover it. He reached out again and picked up the sword in the corpse's hand, but fortunately both of them were white, so as long as he soiled his clothes and put a little blood on them, he would be almost like a murderer. Lan Lingmu is silver, and the murderer is black, which is not easy to hide.

"Xiao Jiu!" Lan Lingmu shouted to himself.

Suddenly, his long hair turned black from the roots and then gradually spread to the ends until it was all black. In the same way, mess up his hair and stain it with a little blood, so that he will be exactly like the original murderer.

"And. Lan Lingmu no longer disguised his cultivation, and returned to the true Chu Jie Yi Chong Tian, and the aura on his body also changed, and an aura that was not weaker than or even stronger than Chu Jie Triple Heaven emanated. Although he is a beginner and a heavy heaven, he cultivates the "Crazy Classic" to make him a little stronger than the average beginner triple heaven person. In addition, Xiao Jiu helped him cover up his cultivation, so that others felt that he was a beginner Sanchongtian at a glance.

As for height...... I don't know if God did it on purpose, but the height of the two is almost the same. Lan Lingmu is taller than children of the same age, while the killer is a little shorter, so the height is about the same.

"Okay, after coming out for so long, you should go back, or you'll worry someone. Lan Lingmu smiled, and flew to the village with a flying sword.

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. Qianyue, you are still the same as before, you don't listen to other people's methods, you always have to do it in your own way, hehe!" the young man smiled.

Suddenly, a black token flashed in the young man's hand, injected with a trace of mana, and the black token emitted a dazzling light, which was a teleportation order, "Cold Wind, you can bring those two little guys back." There is no need to look for the reincarnation of the soul of Qianyue, he has already found us by himself. ”

"Yes, master. The cold wind replied respectfully to the glowing token in his hand, and the token turned black again.

The cold wind and cold weather actually called the young man the master, so the identity of this young man also surfaced, but it was really unbelievable that this young man turned out to be Qingyan and Qingyan's great-grandfather - Qingshui.

"Hehe, my good brother, what will you do if Qianyue comes back for revenge?" Haha!" Qing Shui laughed loudly and disappeared into this dark place, his voice kept echoing, and the younger brother he was talking about was naturally the current human emperor - Aoki.

The overseer at high altitude glanced at the white-clad and white-masked murderer who had flown back to the village, and then looked back at the village below, and said nothing. At this time, there was not a single living villager in the village, and the corpses on the ground were all them, and of course the corpses of a few masked people. Blood stained every inch of the village red, and the smell of rusty blood was strong.

The overseer slowly descended into the village, and the overseer inadvertently glanced at Lan Lingmu, but Lan Lingmu didn't look at him because of the difference in his pupils.

The overseer turned his head, no longer looked at Lan Lingmu, looked at a group of people wearing masks, and said coldly: "Okay, after the second blood trial, you can bring all these children back and go back to receive your punishment." ”

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