Chapter 64: Blurred Eyes
The cold wind blew the candle flames, a dilapidated thatched hut could not block any wind and rain, Leng Xiaoyun silently took off his clothes, let the cold wind invade his body, every wound of his; his body was covered with scars, some of them were even more wounded, he had no intact skin for a long time, although the years had healed many of his wounds, but some wounds had not healed, and had been aching faintly! He silently stroked his chest, the place where he had been stabbed by the king's dagger had just been bandaged, and he had to pretend that he was not injured in order to completely surrender to the fox-like cunning king's treasurer, and threw down the iron plate. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info this iron plate has been like him for many years, he has been using it to protect his heart, but some pain can always pass through the iron plate to sting his heart deeply.
The king's shopkeeper seemed to make him understand something, that is, that she was the one who planted the blame for him! or maybe not, because he still wanted to believe her, even if he had gone through countless changes! All he had seemed to be just to prove her innocence to the world.
"Why do you have a Holy Flame Order!" a voice suddenly came from behind him.
"This is proof, proof that many people have died!" Leng Xiaoyun said without replying.
"Then why did the Holy Fire Hall kill these people!" the voice asked again.
"Because they want to deter, let some people who disobey them see the end of not obeying orders!" Leng Xiaoyun said.
"So you've found out what the Holy Fire Hall is, how many people there are, and who is the current hall master!" the voice asked again.
Leng Xiaoyun stopped talking, because he couldn't answer the question.
"It seems that this Holy Flame Hall is acting very secretly, I am just curious, curious how such a stealthy gang can show its feet, or such a big one! And it happens to let you know!" the voice said, and Leng Xiaoyun flew away violently, throwing some powder in one direction, and then sat down again.
The voice stopped talking, as if it had gone, and when the sound dissipated, Leng Xiaoyun flew away and chased straight in that direction.
He no longer worries about the ghostly nature of the figure, so the incense has a unique smell that the user can smell!
He searched for the smell and kept chasing it, but the smell seemed to be joking with him, and it smelled all the time around Ying Tianfu, as if the person had been circling around Ying Tianfu! Leng Xiaoyun was patient, he had better patience than anyone else, and he would wait until the moment when the enemy showed his flaws!
The steamed buns are dry and tasteless, but the water is his daily ration, but his steamed buns have been eaten, and the man still hasn't appeared.
Leng Xiaoyun chose to continue to pursue the cause that he could starve for several days! The smell changed, and it floated straight towards the place outside Ying Tianfu, and the smell continued until it stopped in front of a thing in front of him!
Leng Xiaoyun's heart moved but he was not in a hurry to enter, he was waiting, waiting for the night, and waiting for his physical strength!
When night fell, the earth was enveloped in black, and the surrounding scenery became blurred until it was completely submerged in darkness.
All the houses were colorless under the night, except for one room with a little light, and the roof of the house where the cold howling cloud flew up and jumped, and the tiles were removed to take a closer look.
A woman and a man stood in the room, and the woman had a peerless countenance that you will never forget when you look at it! The man was covered in brown, and even his mask was brown.
"It's done?" The woman's voice was like a silver bell, but it was extremely familiar to Leng Xiaoyun.
"Do everything the Lord has commanded, do your best! All the factions have been submitted, but the Kunlun faction is difficult to deal with!" said the man in brown clothes.
"The Kunlun Sect Master will find someone to deal with! You go back, listen to the call of the Holy Fire Order!" the woman's voice was cold.
The man in brown stopped talking, and disappeared in a flash.
Leng Xiaoyun stood for a moment, he suddenly had an urge to rush in, but he still stopped, he really wanted to stop her, he wanted to save her, but he hesitated again, he jumped and disappeared.
"You saw it all!" the brown-clad man said as he paused into the darkness.
"Who are you!Why did you and her get rid of them!" A short sword glowing with cold light came out of the darkness.
"Hahaha, you don't need to know this! If you know, you're not far from death!" the voice laughed.
"What do you mean by those words of the Sacred Flame Hall!" the man with the short sword asked.
"Everything you know about the Holy Fire Hall, she wants you to know! Everything you check is what she wants you to check! The people you kill are the ones she wants you to kill! Whether you want to or not, she saved you with only one purpose, and that is to die for her! And you have been doing it!" the man said.
Leng Xiaoyun's face turned pale, but he quickly regained his composure, and his clenched hand was still extremely resolute!
He suddenly thought of you Meng Yunfei, Qiu Canghai, and the black-clothed man of the desert death and Li Jiazhuang's holy fire order, but he wanted to kill Meng Yunfei at the beginning, he killed Qiu Canghai, and was caused by the holy fire order to Diancang Mountain, Meng Yunfei almost died in Diancang Mountain, and was almost killed by him!
"You need a helper now, and we need a helper!" she looks beautiful but like a rose, with thorns and a stinger!
Leng Xiaoyun didn't say a word, put away his sword and jumped out of the darkness.
He went back to the thatched hut, the dilapidated thatched hut, the only place where he could stay in Yingtianfu, where he had met countless people and things, some people he had to kill, some things that he had to do, some women. He put the bag in his mouth and drank freely, as if he wanted to forget something, but there were still some things that wanted to find him!
"You like to drink very much, but people who drink don't seem to live long!" A voice came from outside the door, and Leng Xiaoyun knew who he was, the king of Juxianju!
Leng Xiaoyun picked up his sword and opened the door, and there were countless torches outside the door, and several people had already surrounded his thatched hut!
"You didn't think it was me!" said the shopkeeper with a dry smile.
"Why!" Leng Xiaoyun said.
"When I gave you 'confusion,' I shook you by the way, and left this incense on you, and all your whereabouts are within my control!
"You brought so many people here with the intention of killing me?" Leng Xiaoyun asked with a sword.
"Yes! Those who offend Prince Gong will die! How can you live alone?" the king's shopkeeper flashed his dagger, and those who carried torches approached slowly, silently, with blades in their hands.