Chapter 230: Yi Lingxin's identity

"What should I do, what should I do?" Now Wu Ling was also a little panicked, and his strength was beyond his imagination. Moreover, now Wu Ling is still injured on his body, and at most he can exert the combat power of a low-level spirit master. Even with the addition of the two mid-level spirit masters of No. 6 and No. 7, if he wants to assassinate Ao Shuang, it is still a little whimsical.

For the first time, Wu Ling had a panicked feeling in Fengyun City for the first time. Wu Ling didn't know how long it had been since he felt this way, and he remembered that the last time he panicked was when he was killed because of his master's failure.

A person who likes to take everything into his own hands, once there is a slight mistake, his calm state of mind may be turbulent for a long time.

"That one, the three of us ......" No. 7 also knew that the current situation was very unfavorable for the three of them, but he didn't know what to do, if he wanted to assassinate him, the success rate was not great, and if he fought head-on, the three of them had no chance at all.

"Hehe......" Although Wu Ling was smiling, there was a desolate meaning in his voice, looking at No. 6 and No. 7, he said sadly: "The three of us, what else can we do?"

"The failure of this mission is all my responsibility...... Whew!" Wu Ling took a deep breath, as the killer of the Blood Killing Sect, he was still the captain of this assassination team, and if the mission failed, he would definitely accept severe punishment.

"No. 1, don't say that, the target of this mission is obviously too powerful, and it is not a middle-level spirit master at all!" No. 6 shook his head, and then said with a wry smile: "This kid named Aoshuang, I'm afraid that the real combat power can reach the level of a low-level Heavenly Spirit Master." ”

"Did anyone find the bodies of the three of them?" One didn't say anything more, but calmed his mind, looked at Six and Seven, and asked slowly.

No. 7 thought for a while and said, "No, because of the heavy rain just now, all the blood stains in the alley were washed, and the soundproof barrier was arranged before, so the people in Fengyun City didn't sense it, but ......"

"But what?"

"But I don't know what's going on?" Seven frowned: "Maybe I felt wrong, when I went with Six, I felt a very strong murderous aura...... It is these murderous auras that make that alley gloomy. ”

"Murderous?" Wu Ling frowned slightly: "Could it be Ao Shuang's body? Impossible, the information says that he is only sixteen years old, and the murderous aura cannot be so heavy......

"Forget it. Wu Ling shook his head: "Let me think about it again, what should I do...... You two go down. ”

"Yes. Six and Seven nodded, then pointed to the corpses on the ground, "What about the three of them?"

"Hey......" Wu Ling sighed, then took out a delicate jade bottle from the space ring, poured some powder from the jade bottle and poured it on the corpses of the three people......

Corpse powder.

Being a killer is like that, even if you die one day, the best thing that will end up is a new grave to bury a mass grave. But more often than not, there are no bones left......

After No. 6 and No. 7 left, Wu Ling sighed again, and the whole person was also slumped on the chair. He didn't know what to do next, and with the strength of the three of them, it was difficult to put his arrogance to death.

But if he left, Wu Ling was still a little unwilling.

Go to the black elder?

......

When Ao Shuang opened his eyes, it was already the third morning, he slowly sat up, stretched his waist, and a crackling sound came from among his bones.

"Awake?" At this time, Yi Lingxin was still cultivating behind the screen, and after feeling that Ao Shuang woke up, she also withdrew from her cultivation, looked at Ao Shuang and said.

"Whew!" Ao Shuang exhaled a breath of turbidity, although he had just slept and was in a good mental state, but now he didn't have any spiritual power in his body, and he still felt very weak: "Well, how long have I slept this night?"

"Two days. Yi Lingxin slowly stood up, came to the side of the table, poured a cup of tea for Ao Shuang, and handed it over.

“xiexie。 Ao Shuang nodded, took the cup handed over by Yi Lingxin, and raised his head to drink the tea inside. found that Yi Lingxin glanced at his arm vaguely.

Ao Shuang suddenly found that his upper body was still exposed and he was wearing nothing. And after seeing the dragon proud battle pattern on his arms, he smiled.

"You know everything?" said as he turned his head to look at Yi Lingxin, playing with the teacup in his hand. At this time, Ao Shuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ao Shuang's mind naturally didn't say anything, thinking that Yi Lingxin might have discovered the existence of war paints on his body when he was asleep.

"Hmm. Yi Lingxin nodded, knowing that Ao Shuang might have said that it was the war tattoos on his arms.

I was afraid that Ao Shuang would make Ao Shuang angry if he knew the secret on Ao Shuang's body, although he didn't know that Weishenme himself would think so, so he also said cautiously: "The tattoos on your arms...... It's war paint, right?"

"Not bad. Ao Shuang saw Yi Lingxin's cautious expression, and also smiled, is he so scary?

"How do you know?" Yi Lingxin subconsciously asked, the fact that he had war paints on his body had always been his secret, and he didn't even know about his master.

Could it be that Ao Shuang peeked at his body when he drank too much that time, or when he was knocked unconscious? No, Ao Shuang can't be that kind of person, it should be found when Ao Shuang used his pupil technique to observe his body.

Yi Lingxin Bingxue is smart, and it takes a breath to know how Ao Shuang discovered the war paint on his body.

"It seems that I really want to be your follower......" Yi Lingxin smiled: "Your origin is definitely not simple, and you actually have top-level war cloves carved on your body!"

"Top War Paint?" Ao Shuang heard Yi Lingxin say about the top war paint, and he was also interested, could it be that the war paint is still a level?

"You don't know, do you?" Yi Lingxin felt that although Ao Shuang was very mysterious, he still didn't know many things, so he also explained to Ao Shuang: "The war paint is divided into four levels, primary, intermediate, advanced, and top! ”

"How do you know so clearly?" Ao Shuang frowned slightly, there is such a thing as war paint, which many people in the big sects don't know. And he was able to know the war paint, which was also what his ancestor Ao Zhan said, but Yi Lingxin actually knew that the war paint still had a level.

"Because ......," Yi Lingxin stretched out his voice, "Because I'm a war tattoo master!"

"War Tattoo Master?!" Ao Shuang's brows furrowed, this news really shocked Ao Shuang, Yi Lingxin was actually a War Paint Master who had disappeared on the Spirit Jade Continent for a long time?!