"Let's go, where are we going?" Lin Si didn't react for a while. "Words * love * first * hair

But Mu Zheping on the side seemed to have understood what Nie He meant, and the original lightness in his eyes gradually disappeared because of this.

"I'm going to ...... Left. Nie He smiled, but there was a little reluctance in his smile.

Lin Si finally understood that he was planning to part ways with him, so he instinctively blurted out, "Why?"

"Whew!" Nie He exhaled heavily, "Have you forgotten? Our cooperation was supposed to end at the Battle of the Holy Mountain......

Lin Si then remembered that what Nie He said was not wrong.

At first, after they separated from Qiansong, it was impossible for them to come together. It was only because of Shifanglou, a common enemy, that they had to join forces.

At that time, the agreement was that they would help Nie He fight against Shifanglou together, and Nie He would help them complete the battle of the Holy Mountain together.

In reality, however, this agreement is not binding.

Nie He couldn't force Lin Mu and the others, and Lin Si didn't order Nie He to do anything, it still depended on their own intentions.

When they killed the red-haired Ah Xiu and the group of assassins of the pharmacist, Shi Fanglou's pursuit of Nie He had come to an end. Later, Nie Hejin entered the breaking realm, and he had a certain ability to protect himself.

At that time, if he wanted to leave Lin Si and ignore the promise of the Battle of the Holy Mountain, no one could say anything.

Only later, he went with him.

Along the way, they formed the 'Three Swords' together, incarnated together as the 'Three Ghosts of Shangling' to help the Beigu clan, and participated in the Battle of the Holy Mountain together until they fell into the Shifanglou Headquarters together.

Nie He never mentioned leaving again, and it seemed as if they had really become an inseparable whole.

So much so that Lin Si forgot that one day he would leave him.

Moreover, the day came so suddenly.

"Why do you want to go, can't we go back to the Moon Country together?" he couldn't accept Nie He's sudden decision.

He didn't feel sorry for the lack of the help of Nie He's powerful combat power, but just because he didn't want to be separated from him.

Although the two were always noisy, he was used to having this guy by his side.

Nie He smiled slightly, as if he was very pleased that he was able to keep himself.

"I have my own business. Moreover, the Moon Country is your home, not mine. ”

"Is it really a wonderful thing for the three of us to be together, don't you think about it anymore?" Mu Zheping asked softly.

"Aren't you the leader of the Three Swords, are you going to split this adventurer?"

Although the three of them regarded that adventure group as a game, Lin Si still deliberately mentioned it at this time, taking this as a reason to keep Nie He, and even took the initiative to agree to his position as the head of the group.

"It's been thinking about it for a long time...... Although I also think that the three of us together are the most perfect combination in the whole continent, but I can't help it...... I'm so sorry. Nie He lowered his head slightly, then turned around and strode into the crowd.

He chose to go north, and it seems that he has really made up his mind. Looking at the disappearing figure in front of him, Mu Zheping sighed softly.

"Didn't give any decent reason at all, and just walked away. I won't accept it!" Lin Si gritted his teeth, he found that he couldn't be as free and easy as the two of them after all.

Mu Zheping gently patted his broad shoulder: "Let's go, there will be a chance to see you again in the future." ”

"Old Mu ......"

"Huh?"

"You're not going to leave me, are you?"

"Of course, I won't leave you. ”

......

Facing the flow of people, the incomparably handsome young man unconsciously walked to the north gate of Kuning City.

He had a black cloak on his head, there was no way, the battle of the Holy Mountain made the appearance of the three of them completely remembered by the whole continent.

Especially Nie He, who is more beautiful than most women.

Ever since I met that guy, my heart seems to have softened a lot. I used to care so much about people making fun of my looks.

He remembered the first time he saw them on the big tree in Jifu, and remembered that time, they began to fight each other.

I really didn't expect that so many things happened later, so that the idea of wanting to leave became weaker and weaker, and a rare trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

The thought of leaving them has been haunting him all this time, but he hides it well.

But even today, he still hasn't really made a decision.

He was afraid that if he didn't say it to his face, it would be even more difficult for him to make such a determination in the future.

Moreover, I didn't lie to them, I do have something to do, don't I?

After absorbing the Source Bead in the underground palace of the Holy Mountain that time, he slept for five more days than the others.

For five days, he had a long dream.

And now, he decided to explore the dream and verify many doubts.

The gate of the city suddenly became extremely noisy, and he saw that on the other side of the drawbridge, no less than five or six thousand homeless people suddenly came in.

He quickly understood from the chatter around him what had happened, Jingshui City to the north had fallen, and these people had just escaped from there overnight.

The sergeants defending the city seem to have received orders from their superiors to lower the drawbridge and let the refugees into the city.

Then thousands of people on the opposite side came, either carrying large bags or carrying pots and pans, some on foot, some on ox carts.

Most of them were civilians dressed in ordinary clothes, but there were also some wealthy people who had not been able to escape before. At this time, they finally arrived in Kuning City, and many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Kunin City may soon be attacked, it is a heavy city, and at least it is safe for now, from here they can continue south.

Few people were willing to be enslaved by the Divine Flame people, and they could only flee desperately. Some of them even fled from the northern border half a year ago, and it is not easy for them to survive until now.

When the crowd poured under the city gate, Nie He had not yet walked out of the city gate. In the face of the sudden surging crowd, there was no impatience on his face, but he tightened his cloak and instinctively stopped.

He leaned against the wall, making room for the refugees. Although the gate was large, there were so many people that many people would run into him uncontrollably when they passed him, and the upper of his shoes was trampled on by many pairs of feet.

A wry smile of self-deprecation overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he had really changed.

has changed too much, if it was the old self, it would only be when these people did not exist, and they would only continue to move forward. Not only that, but he will also use the ability that belongs to the cultivator to move the rest of the people around him far away, and will never let them get close to the five feet in front of him.

And now, as if he was used to it, he made such a gesture of avoidance, just because he sympathized with them.

Is this still the assassin Nie He, who was famous in the Qianzi branch back then, with a cold and ruthless nature?

Leave that guy, that's right!, he said to himself.

The flow of people gradually poured into the city, and the people at the front had already shouted into the city, while the people behind were still outside the doorway.

He remained still.

Suddenly, his downcast gaze became playful.

He smelled a familiar scent, an aura of assassination!

Right in front of him, a young man with a long cloth bag on his back, who did not look good, and who was dressed like the refugees, suddenly squeezed towards him.

Nie He's drooping eyes saw the little cold light in the young man's hand, as a professional assassin, he knew that it was the light that belonged to the dagger tip.

The young man seemed to have come here involuntarily by being pushed and shoved, but Nie He could only tell from his steady and somewhat regular pace that this was a cultivator.

The young man soon came to Nie He's side, and his dagger silently stretched forward.

Just stick it out gently, not hard.

In such a crowded and crowded situation, almost no one could have detected the assassination. Even if the young man's dagger is stabbed out and then withdrawn, and the stabbed target falls to the ground, I am afraid that it will not attract attention in a short time.

It's a pity that the person he faced was Nie He.

Nie He clearly judged that the other party's target was not himself, but the city guards holding Changge by his side.

These soldiers were busy directing the refugees to enter the city as orderly as possible at this time, and many of them were ordinary people with no cultivation, and the same was true of the soldier beside Nie He.

The soldier's fate was almost doomed, and perhaps even if he was an Extreme Realm cultivator at this time, he would not be spared.

Because the assassination had come so suddenly, and so hidden, that the poor soldier had not known until now that the dagger was only half a foot from his belly.

Maybe until the moment he dies, he won't know who did it.

Sad......

Nie He sighed secretly in his heart, and then stretched out his left hand.

The young man's face couldn't help but show a look of cruelty and excitement, and his dagger had even touched the hem of the soldier's clothes. Even if he killed just an ordinary soldier, he still couldn't control his feelings, because this way gave him a sense of excitement like being a nameless assassin.

But then, the dagger stopped, and he instinctively urged his spiritual power, only to realize that his wrist had been grabbed.

Before he could react, the pain hit his whole body, and the bone of his right wrist holding the dagger had shattered into slag.

He almost fainted under the severe pain, but his qualities as a cultivator still kept him from screaming. Instinctively, he raised his left hand, and he was about to draw the sword from the cloth bag behind his back.

But unfortunately, his left hand was pinched again before it could reach his chest.

Click, even though there was a lot of noise around him, he still clearly heard the sound of the bone in his left wrist shattering.

He knew that he was deposed.

He looked incredulously at the black-cloaked man beside the soldier, only to find that he had turned and walked out of the city.

He couldn't see the man's face clearly, he only knew that the other party's strength was much higher than his own.

However, he did not understand how he had been discovered.

"Scholar to be an assassin, why don't you go home and nurse......" he whispered in an inaudible sneering voice.

Nie He didn't wait for all the people to come in and walked towards the front with the crowd, he found that he was simply 'poisoned', and he had to 'escape' from here as much as possible, from the city where Lin Si was!

The young man was not a full-time assassin, otherwise his dagger would not have shown a cold light, and he would not have been able to control his expression and heartbeat before he succeeded.

It seems that among these refugees, there are many similar people hidden.

And their task should be to mix in with the refugees and destroy the North City Gate.

It was a premeditated operation!

After being nurtured by that guy for a long time, he can now guess that there should be an army of Shenyan hidden in the place that cannot be seen in the distance at this time, and as soon as the north city gate is messed up, the army will kill it.

The city of Kuning is a heavy city, and the city is well guarded. Under normal circumstances, even if the Shenyan army could take down here, I am afraid it would take years and months.

But if you directly destroy or even occupy the North City Gate in advance, and then the army takes advantage of the situation to cover and kill in, it will be completely different.

Maybe in just an hour or two, the city will fall.

As for these refugees, they may not know anything about it, but what is the use? they are only tools of the Shenyan, and whether or not the city of Kunin is eventually captured, they are the first to be crowded near the gates......

They will be the first to face the front of both sides, and they will die.

However, what does this qiē have to do with oneself?