The capital of the Xuanwu Kingdom, in the wilderness on the east side.

Just like two years ago, a big drama of the entire Shadow Organization besieging and killing one person is happening again.

The protagonist remains the same, and he is still the former chief assassin of the Shadows, Qi.

At noon today, Wu Liuqi arrived near the capital of Xuanwu Kingdom on the Chase Day, and then left the flying ship and parted ways with Xu Yue.

After several inquiries in the capital, he finally found the location of the Condor Square that he had agreed with Qingfeng before.

But he had been waiting in the Condor Square for a long time, but what he was waiting for was not Qingfeng's promise to help him recover his memory, but a black Xuan Ice Blade that pierced into his body.

Inside the Black Ice Blade is a poison called Black Ice that can confuse the will of people and turn anyone into a beast that only knows how to kill.

Even though Wu Liuqi's will was amazing, under this kind of fierce poison, he inevitably fell into a state of rage, and could only hold on to the last trace of clarity on the spiritual platform.

Wu Liuqi, who was in a state of rage, was completely stimulated by the majestic true qi, and the true qi rushed to the sky with the violent murderous qi, forming a purple pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, and even the deep clouds in the sky were stirred by the murderous qi, with a faint purple intent, and the blood-colored thunder flickered endlessly.

As early as when Wu Liuqi asked for directions in the capital, the news of the chief assassin's appearance had already spread, and under the temptation of the reward order for all the staff, the assassins who received the news within a radius of thousands of miles began to gather in the capital.

This exaggerated sight immediately attracted the attention of all the nearby Assassins, who swarmed towards the dense forest where the pillar of light appeared.

Thus, a siege in the dense forest began.

Dozens of assassins at the top of the list mingled in this dense forest, constantly searching for Wu Liuqi's figure, the sword clanged in the night, the cold light was staggered, and the dripping blood and dying wails were splashed everywhere, and for a time it was impossible to distinguish who was the hunter and who was the prey.

As long as he is willing to give up his feelings, Wu Liuqi in the beast state is very strong, so strong that maybe everyone in the dense forest tied together is not his opponent, but as the killing continues, not only did he not completely fall into the beast state, but gradually regained his senses.

But the price was that because his mind was constantly struggling, he was slow to react and was seriously injured under the siege.

After most of the night of killing, most of the assassins in the dense forest were killed, and they were also scared of killing, covered in blood, and Wu Liuqi, who was stumbling in his footsteps, walked out of the dense forest alone, and slowly walked towards a ruined temple not far away.

Looking closely, the blood stains all over his body were fading as he took a step, as if something was quietly sucking up the remaining blood.

Time passed slowly in rest, and in addition to the sound of heavy breathing, a light footstep sounded in the ruined temple.

Wu Liuqiyi, who was struggling to fight against black crystal methamphetamine, opened his scarlet eyes, but after seeing the person clearly, the killing intent in his eyes dissipated in an instant, and he chuckled:

"Miss Mei, on a dark and windy night, you and I are in the same room, it's very dangerous."

The tone of the joke was frivolous, but it was still difficult to hide his weakness, Plum Blossom Thirteen looked at Wu Liuqi who was leaning on the Buddha statue in embarrassment, his fingers were a little white, and his eyes flickered slightly.

"It's you who are dangerous, because if you are cheap, I will beat you to death."

The words were indifferent, but as he spoke, Meihua Thirteen had already taken out a jar of wound medicine and was ready to bandage Wu Liuqi.

But as the clothes were lifted, the body that should have had multiple wounds was as clean as new, and there was no injury at all.

"This ......"

Faced with Plum Blossom Thirteen's suspicion, Wu Liuqi lifted his sleeves and revealed a scarlet arm armor hidden inside.

"Ahem, with this thing, the injury is fine, but there is no way to do this poison."

Looking at the arm armor in front of him that exuded a faint sweet smell, Plum Blossom Thirteen quickly came up with a piece of news that had been sent back from the Divine Forging Kingdom a few days ago.

"This is the Red Prison?"

"Hey, Miss Mei, you know its name."

"In this Xuanwu Kingdom, at least half of the people know the name of this thing, and they all want to get him, how did you get it?"

The news of the birth of the thirteenth national treasure of the Divine Forging Country, in addition to the Divine Forging Country, belongs to the Xuanwu Kingdom that has spread the most widely, after all, for a martial artist, the thirst for divine weapons is incomparable to other professions.

Each Divine Forging National Treasure means unique abilities and unimaginable strength, as long as you have any of them, the strength will be turned upside down, and the increase in martial artists is quite exaggerated.

For example, the chief assassin's magic knife thousand blades, the protector mage's immeasurable Zen beads, and so on.

"A friend borrowed it for me, uh...... Friends, right? ”

In the end, Wu Liuqi recalled the figure in his hand that was fatal under the starlight and moonlit night, and he was a little uncertain in his words.

…………

Just as the two of them were chatting around the warm fire in the ruined temple, the moonlight gradually sank in the west.

And above the ruined temple, a black shadow with huge black wings quietly appeared, and the cheeks covered with interlaced white scarves drooped at the eyes.

Through the hole in the roof, the black shadow looked at the two people sitting around the fire in the temple, and the corners of his slender lips were slightly hooked, setting off a cruel smile.

"Found you."

…………

Inside the ruined temple, the small talk between the two continued, which may be the only way to divert attention and relieve Wu Liuqi's chest pain.

The poison of the Black Ice Blade is not simple, he is the only human who has not completely gone berserk until now.

"Miss Mei, why are you called Thirteen such a strange name?"

"Isn't it strange to call six or seven?"

Listening to Meihua Thirteen's faint rhetorical question, Wu Liuqi's face froze, and the topic he just wanted to start was interrupted by the other party on the spot, and he couldn't help but complain:

"It's hard for you to talk like that!"

"So, why are you so desperate to protect the people on that island?"

Meihua Thirteen didn't care about Wu Liuqi's complaints, she just asked a new topic softly, maybe she just didn't want to talk about her past, because even if it was just her name, it would remind her of that indifferent and cold father.

Looking at the churning fire in front of him, Wu Liuqi recalled all the things in Chicken Island, and the closer he got to the chief assassin of the Xuanwu Kingdom in the past, the more he missed the hairstylist on Chicken Island.

In fact, at this point, he is no longer so obsessed with the past, and if he can, what he wants to do is to protect the present.

But as Qingfeng said, if fate does not end, he will never be able to get rid of the past, and he is destined to not be able to turn back.

Thinking about it, Wu Liuqi was about to answer something, but his lips that had just opened suddenly closed, and he looked up sharply, only to see a long whip full of thorns split the roof and whipped it downward.

"Get out of the way!"

When he heard the whistling sound of the roof being torn above, Plum Blossom Thirteen also reacted quickly, and the two flashed to both sides, one left and one right.

"Collapse!"

The whip fell to the ground, thunder rang out in the ruined temple, the roof split in two, a narrow and deep groove cracked in the ground, and the fire was torn to pieces, splashing countless scattered sparks.

Above the roof, Blackbird withdrew his whip, he was not angry that he did not hit the target, the blow just now was not aimed at people, but at the pile of flames, since the last time he fought someone, he hated fire.

And just killing the two people below, isn't it too boring, the deeper the arc of the crack at the corner of his mouth, the longer the long whip that he just retracted was pulled out again, what he liked more than the end of death was the wail before death.

"Whew! Woooo ”

The dense sound of breaking the air resounded, and the long whip turned into a wild black dragon, continuously whipping into the broken temple below.

The crumbling roofs, the hard stone walls, and the tall Buddha statues were reduced to broken fragments after a moment of mad whipping by the black dragon, and the temple collapsed with a bang, and smoke and dust rose in all directions.

In the rising smoke, Wu Liuqi jumped out of the edge of the smoke with Plum Blossom Thirteen in his arms, but as soon as he landed, before he could stabilize his figure, the ground in front of him suddenly arched, and a thick figure appeared from the ground.

The majestic golden giant fist swung out of the figure's hand and hit Wu Liuqi and the two people who had just landed.

"Boom!!"

(End of chapter)