"Wang Buqun is not Wang Buqun?"

Bai Zhi muttered, a little unclear, but he still bowed, turned around and took out a golden envelope, and took out a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wings from it, the fire moved slightly between his fingers, and the admirable fire control technique was unfolded, quietly leaving a lot of handwriting on the paper!

Bai Yan nodded with satisfaction, seeing that Bai Zhi's face was still a little reluctant, he immediately smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Bai Zhi, these things should be used, why pity?"

"Second son. I also understand this truth www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion, but if there is nothing in fact, will this hole card be used in vain soon?"

Hearing Bai Zhi's words, Bai Yan's eyes condensed slightly, and he said slowly, "The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear." Wang Buqun is the second son of the Wang family, although the family is very small, but he can't do such a reckless thing. It's like being manipulated, but what is the meaning of his death, let's wait for the light words to come. ”

"Okay. ”

Bai Zhi sighed, and with a wave of his arm, the brilliant envelope swooped out of the room, and when it was illuminated by the dim night, it completely disappeared from the trace, emitting a dim halo, and slowly blended into the darkness!

And the three of them who returned to the Holy Spirit Temple, Chu Mengxi went to Chu Yan's room to wait for the eldest brother to return, and Lu Qingyan also went to find Ziyou to maintain the smooth flow of his meridians.

According to Ziyou, as long as the meridians are stable after a period of time, there is no need to do this. So tonight Ink Cream is alone in the room, but it feels very novel.

After defeating Wang Ke and killing Wang Buqun, Mo Shuang's heart seemed to be relaxed, and he stayed up late for days, even if he was a cultivator, he would feel tired, so he lay on the bed and fell asleep after a while.

It's just that this dream doesn't seem to be very good!

In the dream, the dark environment in the depths of the ink frost, the surrounding wind gusted, the sneering smile appeared from time to time, and the ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of him, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a puff, and his hand touched it, and his broken edge sword was not placed on his body!

Burst!

His chest hurt, spurting out a mouthful of blood, the ghostly figure showed its figure, a skeleton mask was terrifying, he raised the miserable long sword in his hand, and slashed it down!

"Ah!!h

Ink Frost suddenly woke up, his mind was drowsy, and the voice of the Silent Demon Trace came!

"Ink Frost Boy, I've been calling you for a long time, what kind of nightmare did you have? You reacted like this? It hasn't happened since Musen City!"

Ink Frost gasped, recalling the episode in the dream, sweating, and said, "I don't know, it seems that someone in the dream wants to kill me, uh!"

As he was talking, his brows suddenly furrowed, and his heart suddenly became painful, he covered his heart, and half collapsed on the bed, but the pain suddenly disappeared again!

The Silent Demon Trail suddenly exclaimed, "You kid, you've been assassinated!"

"What?" Ink Frost was startled, a chill appeared behind her, and she quickly asked, "What do you mean, I was assassinated?"

It's just that the Spiritual Silence Demon Trace suddenly fell silent, and the cold voice of the Demon Spirit Swordsman System sounded.

Drip.

Detected that the hidden task has been fully triggered.

This mission is extremely difficult, and the Demon Swordsman system will not provide any help during the process. Get paid well upon completion.

Content: ???

Reward:???

The system won't give any help, that is to say, the Silent Demon Trace, this magic envoy generated by the system, can no longer provide any news to itself?

I...... Am I being assassinated?

What does that mean exactly?

Ink Frost rolled over and got up, no longer sleepy, it was the first time he had encountered such a terrifying situation. In the past, the Demon Spirit Swordsman system issued tasks, which was nothing more than just pit himself and let himself pretend to offend a little people, but now, it seems to have intensified.

Judging from the tone of the Silent Demon Trace, he seems to be ...... It's already in danger!

He calmed down, wealth and danger, although the Demon Spirit Swordsman system pits himself every time, but as a reward for the talent points, he can improve his talent and change his fate, with the improvement of his strength, the difficulty of the task has become more perverted, he has long expected it.

I just didn't expect it to come so quickly!

"What happened when the hidden mission was triggered today?"

The pitch-black and oppressive environment was shrouded in ink frost, without Chu Mengxi, without Lu Qingyan, and even the spiritual demon traces that had always existed around him had temporarily disappeared, leaving only a demon spirit swordsman system, and the burden in his heart was directly raised to the highest point at the moment!

If you can't do it, you may die!

He forced himself to be quiet, looked at the quiet moonlight outside, closed his eyes, and triggered the hidden mission during the day because of a life-and-death duel with Wang Buqun.

The Silent Demon Trail says that he has been assassinated, and the hidden mission has fully begun. It was after I had a nightmare and a strange pain in my heart.

Wang Buqun has something to do with this pain!

Wang Buqun......

Could it be ......

A trace of cold sweat flowed from between Mo Shuang's eyebrows, frowning deadly, and suddenly opened his eyes!

"Could it be that Wang Buqun was manipulated by others! In a life-and-death duel, at the cost of his own death, he secretly assassinated himself! Like the chronic poison of his previous life, he let himself die slowly?"

Ink Cream was shocked, and her first reaction was to go to find Ziyou, this mysterious senior who could completely cure Qingyan, and it shouldn't be difficult to see her illness.

He picked up the Broken Edge Sword and pushed the door out, at this moment it was pouring rain outside, and Mo Shuang split the sword body as an umbrella, and ran in the rain, heading to the residence of the senior level figure in the back mountain.

The torrential rain poured down and came suddenly, and Mo Shuang couldn't help frowning deeply when he looked at the dim sky.

This situation and this scene are simply different from before returning to the Holy Spirit Temple, before the moonlight was clear, and at this time there was already a feeling of being covered by a deep black curtain.

He passed through the dense forest path, his ears moved slightly, his eyes glanced at the tiny points of light that flickered in the dense forest, and his steps came to a sharp brake, and his white robe was already clouded by the muddy ground. He muttered, "The members of the inner sanctum of the Holy Spirit Temple usually only cultivate in their own residence late at night, how can there be people in this dense forest?"

"And it's raining so hard that I wouldn't have noticed it if I hadn't been anxious to go deeper into the inner sanctum. ”

Mo Shuang lost the protection of the Demon Spirit Swordsman System, and the Silent Demon Trace disappeared, and he was also a little apprehensive in his heart at the moment, and carefully stepped into the dense forest. Fortunately, such a heavy rainstorm also obscured his whereabouts, allowing him to easily approach the place where the halo emanated.

When he saw the figure standing in the dense forest, Mo Shuang's eyes were shocked, and he pursed his lips tightly, not daring to let his exclamation come out in the slightest!

"Purple Shadow...... Senior?"

I saw Zi You standing in the dense forest, the purple long sword behind him overflowed the sword master's fluctuations, pushing the torrential rain to the side, in front of him, there was a curtain of light, looking at this light curtain, his expression was a little solemn, and he suddenly spoke, "It's been so long, my branch has broken away from the Purple Family in the Northern Regions, I don't know what you are going to do when you come to me?"

Mo Shuang's eyes narrowed, he heard Zi You's words, there was actually a trace of awe, ever since Mu Sencheng came into contact with this mysterious senior, Mo Shuang has always felt that his background is extraordinary, the Northern Regions Purple Family?

A figure suddenly flashed in the light curtain, and smiled illusoryly, with some disdain in the laughter.

"Ziyou, you have actually broken through the sword master in the past few years, it seems that the injury I gave you has recovered?"

Hearing the figure's words, Zi You's face changed, "Zi Lin, what do you want?"

"Hmph, it's nothing, this time I was also entrusted by someone to come to the Holy Spirit Temple to get something, if you can help me, maybe it is not impossible for your branch to return to the Purple Family. ”

Zi Youyan sneered when he heard this, and said, "I am now a member of the Holy Spirit Temple, and besides, you people from the Northern Regions are actually coming to the Southern Regions, and you want me to help you, it's just a fool's dream!"

Zilin's expression became a little strange, and he said, "You blatantly rebelled against me, where is your confidence?" )