Heavenly Star

Chapter 142: Cold Cliffs, Lonely Wolves

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“Have you seen anything?” The dragonfly lowered its voice. But he couldn't completely erase the trembling in his voice no more.

The three offerings shook their heads simultaneously: "No.” Li Laoqiang shocked and lowered his voice: “The other shadows, the three of us simultaneously released the inspiration, and none of us perceived the existence of any outsiders. I don't know exactly how the three princes died. So... the only possibility is that the three princes were put in something like a thunderbolt. ”

“What about this note… did it grow itself in the house?” The dragonfly clenched the note and bit the way it cut his teeth.

“This…”

The heart of the dragonfly is filled with great fear. It's really easy to kill a ghost without realizing it under the eyes of the three great devotions... is it really the so-called heavenly punishment?

If only one of the three offerings was on his side, he might wonder. But there is no way that one of them could have done it at the same time. And no, they have been loyal for three generations. If they really want to murder his dragon family, why should they do so?

“Your Majesty, what exactly is written on the note? Besides, why did you keep it from me?” One of the old humans.

“I have my reasons. Don't mention it again.” Dragonfly waved powerlessly, walking away heavily, more like pressing a thousand stones in his heart. It was as if he saw a corner, a pair of devil's eyes staring at him with a grin, ready to take his life. For an emperor who cares more about security than anything else, there will be no easy way to live every minute and every second of the future.

None of the three great confessions of his plot against the Ye family were known. How can they see what's on the note? The three of them are loyal people, most respectful of nature and loyal people. If they knew that he wanted to harm the son of the Ye family twice in a row, they would not know how to react. Even the last time he asked Peach White to do it, he also asked the Lin family to do it in secret.

“Heavenly Punishment... Heavenly Punishment, did I really do wrong...” The dragonfly in his bloody coat sat there, beckoning like a lost soul.

Soon afterwards, the Palace spread the news that the three princes had travelled to Beijiang, and the Taijun guards around the original study room exchanged blood. All the previous groups were unaccounted for. Many people see something strange in it, but none dare discuss it or ask,

In the sun, the fog gradually opened, and a palm-red horse walked eastward, but only Ye Wuchen and Snow were on the horse's back.

All of a sudden, a dark shadow, like lightning, swept through the rear, dodgy, and then stopped on the horse's back, holding Ye's unchen body from the rear.

“Is it done?” Ye Wuchen did not turn back and smiled. He naturally knows who the girl behind him is.

His eyes and eyes revealed a smiling face that Ye Wuchen could not see.

“Well, good, then we're going out now. ”

Ye Wuchen howled, the date red horse sighed, and walked away with his horseshoe and dust all the way.

Although the horse is fast, it is not half as different from Ye Wuchen himself, and is even more incomparable with the fear of the eyes. Ye Wuchen smiled and looked forward, his mind flashed one thought after another. Dragonfly wanted to harm the son of the Ye family twice in a row. For the first time, he succeeded. Second time, he failed. Ye's revenge fell on his son as well. The difference is that his method is crueller, bloodier, letting him watch his favorite son explode to death, and never even wonder how he died. Let him sleep and eat in the future, and the constant fear lingers in his heart.

The South and the North of Tianlong are two very different worlds. Most of Tianlong City is the home of the great rich officials, and there is no mayhem. Few people like Hana Zhen Tian are possessed to protect themselves, while all kinds of warcraft are scattered in the south. The great demon Wushi family is also a chess cloth, and can practically everyone have the same martial arts or magic. In the South, it is the world where martial arts truly prevail. Ye Wuchen stretched out his lazy waist and woke up snow sleeping shallow in front of his chest. She rubbed her rubbing sleeping eyes and asked: "Brother, where are we? ”

“I don't know… but I won't lose myself and Cher. It's just that the horse is running a little slow. I don't know if I can catch a beast or something riding in the south. It should be fun.” Ye Wuchen laughed. He often asks Ye Qi Ye 8 some common sense of the Tianchen mainland. Knowing that man, though an enemy with most beasts, has a precedent for subjugating him to his own use.

Just as Ye Wuchen left the Ye family, the cold cliff came to another turning point in his life.

Unasleep all night, he still had his eyes full of knives, surrounded by dew and sweat surrounded by an indifferent atmosphere of assassination. According to the map that Ye Wuchen painted for him, he finally came to this forgotten place today. It took more than half a month for Ye Wuchen to get out of here and return to Tianlong City with Longzhengyang. And it only took him a week to get here from Tianlong City. This is a man who is obsessed with pride and obsessed with his bones, without all that he has left to do, so he stops to regain strength only when he is exhausted, on the fastest day and night schedule.

At this time, one pair of his eyes stared dead at the first old man who appeared in his sight. The old man sat on an aging stump with his waist, his eyes half-eyed and his whole body breathless, like a dead ancient tree.

“You are Chu Cang!” The cold cliff shouted out his name in a firm tone. Because this old man made him feel almost exactly like his godly father.

The old man did not turn his head, his eyelids lifted slightly, "Who sent you? ”

His voice was old and long, clearly a voice, but in the cold cliff ears it seemed as if multiple voices overlapped. He followed Ye Wuchen's words and said: “Ye Wuchen sent me. He'll make me stronger. ”

The old man finally turned around, his cloudy eyes against the cold cliff flashing cold eyes, he said Xu Xu: “Do you want to be a lone wolf or a hawk? ”

Lonely wolves can tear every obstacle with their teeth, whether good or evil, for what they want to guard. And the eagle flouted the heavens, and walked alone, tearing apart the evil that he saw in his eyes with his paws.

“Lonely Wolf!” Cold cliffs bite their teeth off and resolutely spit out two cold words.

The old man turned around and shouted unemotionally: "Bull. ”

At this time, the sky was not yet bright, only a blurred dawn. Chu was shocked, but had practiced his sword for a long time. When he heard the scream, he came back sweating. Before asking, he saw the cold cliff. Then he glanced at the cow and said, “Where are you from, brother? This place is very hidden, and people can't find it. ”

“Since you want to be a lonely wolf, then. Kill him." The old man pointed to Chu Xiaotian and drank to the cold cliff.

Chu shook his mouth wide and thought something was wrong with his ear, and the next second, an icy wind had shot into his chest, a emerald green knife held in his hand by a cold cliff.

“Breaking Wind Blade!?” Emotional fluctuations finally appeared on the old man's face.

When!

A metal impact crisp sound, the cold cliff's broken blade has been chopped on Chu's astonishing sword. Chu was surprised by the sudden attack, but his hands were not busy and his feet were not messed up. The intense killing of the cold cliff put tremendous pressure on him and let him know that none of the words were really meant to take his life. After blocking the broken blade, he sighed lightly, sword body blue light exposure, a pounding sword released, the surrounding air flow completely stopped, cold cliff body paused, with an irresistible and powerful hand upload. He snorted, his body shocked and flipped out, and the broken blade flew out with his hands, slanted into the damp ground.

The cold cliff stood upside down with a low eye. A round fails miserably, and he knows he can never be his opponent. This seemingly harmless man and animal, of similar age and idiot, is far above Lin Xiao and Ye Wuchen.

Chu shocked and wiped the cold sweat frightened by the cold cliff's killing, his heart palpitated: “You scared me to death...” He looked at the old man, touched his head, and said with grief: "My grandfather, I haven't heard a word from you lately, you don't have to scare me like that. ”

The old man did not answer him, and the old man's right hand reached out, and the broken blade that was stuck on the ground swept out a line of green light into his hand as if attracted. Chu exclaimed in astonishment: "Good knife! The sword that instilled my strength was not damaged in the front... by the way, brother, what is the name of this knife? ”

Chu Zhuangtian is a well-acquainted, rotten good man and a big fool. At a glance, he forgot that he was about to be killed by the cold cliff. Instead, it's a friendly greeting.

Cold cliffs snorted coldly and did not answer.

“Twenty years ago, Feng Dynasty Sun, who vowed not to marry for the rest of his life, was counted as a snow girl, and was hit by the most bizarre sex drug in Tianchen Mainland, who, helplessly, forcibly raped a cold-name Tianlong woman. You must be their son.” The old man looked over at the broken blade in his hand, a plain path.

Cold Cliff: "…”

“This broken blade is one of the three great fighters in the world. Do you know why it is called the broken blade? ”

Cold cliff: "…”

The old man's hand manually, his old hand carried a broken blade in the air to slightly sketch...

“Hiss ~ ~"

That gentle stroke, as if it had split the air and space, made an abject tear. With a loud noise, thirty meters away, a big, thick tree actually stopped to break, the tree staggered, and then heavily drowned on the ground, the breaks were smooth as mirrors, like instantly cut by a sharp knife.

Cold cliff creeps. Chu Zhuangtian opened his eyes and barked.

“With enough power, the blade can take human life 100 meters away, even the wind can be easily cut off. And this knife in your hand is a tyranny, and you're not qualified to use it. ”