At night, the silence is deep, and the cold wind of early winter is even more eerie.

Dressed in a night suit, shuttling lightly through the air, completely ignoring the constant coldness on her face, allowing herself to be shrouded in the cold wind, a pair of determined eyes stared closely at the luxurious and ironic Prime Minister's Mansion below, even through the veil, you could see the disdain at the corner of her mouth.

I didn't expect to return to this home that disgusted her to the extreme, and in this way.

Under the moonlight, she only showed a pair of glowing eyes, and suddenly became fierce, if the disappearance of the eldest brother was really related to them, then she would definitely make them pay the price of blood!

Although she was sad about the disappearance of her eldest brother, she was never afraid, because she believed that her eldest brother was still alive in this world, and if she didn't come to see her now, there must be some unavoidable reason.

And what she has to do now is to find out the truth about the disappearance of her eldest brother back then.

The clenched fist slowly loosened, gradually calmed down, and with a light leap, it fell into the courtyard like a ghost.

On the other hand, on the streets of Anping County, Jingge Kingdom, men are driving at night at a brisk pace.

Still wearing a wide black python robe, although the face after the change of appearance covered the previous resolute face, but it was also extremely handsome, but the whole person exuded a colder aura than before, accompanied by the sound of the cold wind, it was even colder, and the pair of deep and sharp black eyes glowed with cold light in the night, just like the Shura of hell, who dared to provoke him now, I am afraid that he would be immediately hooked away from his soul.

The wide and resolute figure walked in the cold wind, and it looked so lonely and lonely, that people couldn't help but shed tears when they saw it.

For so many years, no matter how dark his life was, he had never been as scared and helpless as he is now, it has been so long, she has not even heard any news, he feels that he has not seen her for a long time, it has been like a thousand years, and even he does not know how long he can hold on to such a self.

She was the only light given to him in the night sky, and without this light, what was the meaning of this life to him?

Maybe he will become more bloodthirsty than before, or even become a real "ghost-faced Shura", or maybe he will never recover until he falls from this world, and every qiē is unknown.

Suddenly, he stopped, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, his wide robe flicked, his hands were behind his back, and he said coldly to the air, "Since you're here, come out, don't hide in the shadows and sneak around!" ”

"King Ling really has good ears."

With a rough voice, a burly middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of Murong Lingche from the darkness, and the speed was so fast that it was not clear at all.

Tonight is the night of the full moon, and the bright moonlight pours down, hitting the ground, illuminating the surrounding qiē.

Murong Ling Che's cold eyes glanced at him coldly, the light skill he used just now - Shapeshifting and Changing Shadows, only the people of the Spirit Rain Palace would, but he didn't know why he was following him?

Lingyu Palace, is the largest palace in the martial arts of the Qianxu Continent, the main hall is in Jingge Country, branches are all over the country, there are countless members, with their own independent and perfect intelligence network, its main task is to assassinate, so that Lingyu Palace must spend a lot of money to receive the task, and there has never been a failed mission, its assassination method kills with one move, not even a drop of blood, which makes people frightened, which makes it have a deep foundation in the rivers and lakes, and has an unshakable prestige.

And the most mysterious thing is that no one has ever seen the palace master of the Lingyu Palace, and he doesn't even know his name, which makes the Lingyu Palace even more mysterious.

Murong Ling Che's eyes were half-narrowed, and he secretly wondered in his heart, he was disguised like this, only Ling Er, Ling San, and Ling Si knew, this person not only knew that he was not dead, but also recognized him, could someone have betrayed him? But this speculation was immediately denied, they are all brothers who have been with him since childhood, and it is impossible for them to betray themselves.

is still that kind of cold eyes, a faint mouth, a tone as cold as ice, and an irresistible power, "Since you know the identity of this king, you should know that this king never likes to talk nonsense with others, let's say, what is the purpose of tracking this king?" ”

Dahan looked at his fierce and cold appearance, and did not have the slightest fear, but opened his mouth and laughed, "King Dudao Ling is brutal and cold-blooded, and it seems that today, except for the indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away, and the aura of Shura, he is not as bloodthirsty as the rumor. ”

"This king doesn't like to listen to people's nonsense the most, he doesn't want to die, and he disappears in front of this king immediately."

He didn't have the mood or the time to listen to people here, and an impatient anger gushed out of his heart and slowly expanded his whole body.

"Shi Quanyi, I said a long time ago, it's best for you not to say some useless nonsense in front of King Ling, if you don't listen, it's okay now, people will let you go."

As soon as a crisp female voice fell, a middle-aged woman appeared beside them, her speed was better than that of the big man just now, and the gorgeous crimson dress set off the woman's delicate figure, because it was well maintained, and it did not show traces of time because of age.

Glancing at the old goblin that suddenly appeared, Shi Quanyi's face turned into a line, and he said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you here?" I said I could do it alone. ”

"Just you? Okay, the palace master was afraid that you would mess things up, so he sent me. The woman in red glared at him as she spoke, and then put on a amorous posture, "This kind of tricky thing has to be done by me, mother, you, while flashing." ”

Murong Lingche's face was full of black lines, trying his best to suppress the anger that was about to burst out in his heart, looking at the two people in front of him, and resisting the urge to slap them to death.

It's just that I heard this middle-aged woman mention the palace master of Lingyu Palace just now? This made him a little curious, he didn't know what they were looking for him, he and Lingyu Palace usually didn't have anything to do with each other, could it be that someone else sent them to kill him? It was impossible, and if that were the case, they would have done it as early as in the shadows.

"You old and immortal old goblin, don't pretend to be tender in front of me, which makes people sick when they see it." Shi Quanyi looked at the red brocade lotus, who had always been against him, and said unceremoniously.

"You old and ugly dead fat man, it's just that people are disgusted when they look at it..."

"Shut up!"

Murong Lingche roared angrily, and the night suddenly became quiet.

The two people beside him looked at Murong Lingche's impatient appearance in a daze, and immediately closed their mouths, not daring to say more, but they were secretly happy in their hearts, this momentum was really a bit of a leader.

"Tell me quickly, what is the purpose of your search for this king, otherwise, don't blame this king for turning his face and being ruthless."

His patience was about to reach its limit, and he was already upset, but now that he was troubled by them, he had the urge to kill.

Shi Quanyi looked at him like a crazy lion ready to go, he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and immediately said what he meant, "Actually, it was our palace master who wanted to invite King Ling to Lingyu Palace for a gathering. ”

His eyes squinted at them coldly, a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, and he snorted coldly, "The palace master of Lingyu Palace has never appeared in front of the world, and I don't even know if there is really such a person, how can this king believe what you say, maybe he has set up a fist and is waiting for this king to jump in." ”

didn't let go of every word he said just now, what he said was to invite himself to a gathering, is it someone he knows? Still, don't be careless.

"Could it be that the dignified King Ling doesn't even have this bit of courage?" Shi Quanyi looked at him, and his tone was not as joking as he was just now.

"This king doesn't have the time to go to Lingyu Palace to see your palace master now, if there is no reasonable reason, this king will not accompany him." After saying that, the hand behind his back stretched forward, flicked his sleeve, and wanted to leave.

"Does King Ling remember Jin Canghai?" Seeing that he was leaving, Shi Quanyi hurriedly spoke.

Hearing this, he stopped and stood still, the dead old man? I haven't seen him for five years, I don't know how this person knows about him?

"Presumably King Ling will not forget his master."

Yes, Jin Canghai is Murong Lingche's master, when he was a child, he was bullied in the palace, when he was five years old, an old man suddenly appeared, saying that he wanted to teach him martial arts, and since then, every time in the dead of night, he will secretly follow him out of the palace to learn martial arts, until the age of eight in the three years before joining the military camp, never stopped.

And before he became a soldier, Jin Canghai gave him a book of martial arts secrets and a book of the art of war, let him practice diligently, and would come every other year to check the results of his practice, and teach him some new superior martial arts, and five years ago, he had never seen this master again, every time the master came to him, he didn't even know where he lived, let alone his identity.

Jin Canghai's temper is very strange, every time it makes Murong Lingche angry and hateful, although he calls him a dead old man, but he admires him very much from the bottom of his heart, because he is the only ray of light in his dark childhood life.

Just now, this person actually knew that Jin Canghai was his master, could it be ......

"Yes, Jin Canghai is the palace master of Lingyu Palace." Shi Quanyi saw that he had guessed this, so he directly confirmed his thoughts.

Hong Jinlian, who had not spoken on the side, frowned, looked at Shi Quanyi and said, "Idiot, you have to come up with evidence to be more convincing." ”

As he spoke, he took out a handful of jade flutes from his sleeve and handed it to Murong Lingche.

Excitedly took the jade flute, this is indeed the old man's, is what they said true?

"King Ling, palace master... Time is running out. With difficulty saying this, Hong Jinlian's eyes moistened slightly, "His old man really wants to see you again..."

"What did you say?" Hearing this sentence in disbelief, in his eyes, although the dead old man had gray hair and a white beard, he was very healthy, and there were few people in this world who could match martial arts, he didn't believe it, he was about to die.

A strong wind flew by, and the three of them disappeared suddenly, leaving no trace in the place where they had just talked, as if they had never appeared.