Realms In The Firmament

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< Still two chapters in one! >

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Now that you want to see me so badly, you can set up a trap plot in a row; so let me show you my exasperated Ice Palace Master.

You should have mercy on killing.

If she has work to do, why is she still here with these people?

These people talked out loud over there; where they were, they were in a pit, a dense tree, almost covering up everything around them. Even the sun can't shine in.

Self-righteous and deliberately subdued voice speech, it is, of course, reassuring and bold.

But just for a moment, the person who was talking had his eyes bursting into flashes, shooting incredible surprises in his eyes; seemingly seeing things he couldn't believe at all.

Everyone stared and looked back.

The first thing that was reflected in the curtain was the attack on the white clothes and the snow, and then saw the magnificent sword light pouring down the Galactic Falls towards me; the moment, I just felt the tingling of the eyes, I didn't have time to scream, seven bloodlights, appalling spray of blue sky!

Seven people, there was no room at all, even, to stand up, and the fastest responder was just one hand pressing the handle of the sword.

That's how it all got killed!

One sword is extinct, there is no end!

Just one sword!

Even those who laugh at the average number of strong monarch leaves will suffer a great loss. Besides, are these just ordinary professionals who can be used as bait?

The cold light flashed again, the tip of the sword overflowing with endless forest chills topped the throat of the sole survivor, and the tip of the sword had entered the flesh, resisting each other's throat.

The only survivor, the one who told the story before!

Now, this man no longer had the temper to talk, but his face was full of panic and incredible, he couldn't help himself, but he didn't dare to move. He turned his eyes desperately and didn't know what to do.

Looking at the seven companions, right in front of themselves, at the moment they turned their heads, the seven people simultaneously killed themselves, their souls walked through the nine springs, and even the blood did not make a single sound from the wound of the sword.

In an instant, seven lives were lost.

My heart is already afraid of overwhelming the river and sea, how can I do this to myself?

“Who are you people?” The Lord's eyes are cold and his wrists are constant: “Who commanded you to lay this slaughter? What kind of organization are you? ”

The cold tip of the sword stops right inside the muscles of the other's throat, and the blood gradually drifts.

This person has already collapsed in horror. "I am..."

However, just say one sentence, it seems to be awakening something, the eye rushed past the absolute, openly: “...”

Too bad he didn't have time to scream and his throat had been cut clean and sharp.

In the moment when his eyes revealed the ultimate divine colour, Jun Yingxiao already knew that this person was alive and dead and could not ask what he was destined to do... simply kill with one sword, save him the last warning of death, so that all other associates could perceive.

Then the tip of the sword picked, silently lifting a large chunk of thick turf on the ground.

The bodies of the eight men were moved slowly and slowly by King Ying. They were all placed under the turf, and then gently dropped the turf, silently eliminating everything.

Even the heavy bloody smell in the sky was dispersed without trace by the monarch wave of pity.

It is still full of green grass and still smells like birds and flowers; no one will know that under here, eight Taoist masters have been buried!

The poor body floated like a white cloud, floating in the dark woods, quickly through the woods.

From beginning to end, her delicate body never went above the height of the crown, but never landed below the tree; so much so that it remained in a half-sky sway, obscured by dense leaf bushes, and disappeared.

Mountain road.

The “laughing monarch” is walking slowly, looking around with vigilance; the trap that starts with him, though the real goal is to make the monarch feel sorry for him; but in order for the monarch to believe that the attacks against him are not completely untargeted!

For him, if he is completely careless, if he is defeated, he is afraid of being traumatized even if he does not die. So in the process of this conspiracy trap, this person really doesn't dare to careless at all.

On the one hand, this person is cautious and alert against possible attacks at any time. On the other hand, it is strange in his mind: has the senior management of the organization long confirmed that the monarch should pity in this mountainous area? The layout is so tight and detailed, the motion and noise produced before is sufficient, how can the other party never show up?!

In order to ensure the unmistakable sniping to kill Jun Ying, the organization, apart from setting up a killer trick centered on itself, and hiding hundreds of life super killers in the territory, all stayed in Pillow Gordon; even though the trick made mistakes, it still has the power to kill the King, but such a large arrangement of pens, such a tight encirclement, is hard to find, it is really aggressive.

It's been months since layout, right?

This operation, as a matter of reason and even practice, should have come to an end long ago.

But the deviation is not over...

Even this “laughing monarch” has an infinite certainty in his heart: the monarch is pitiful, mostly he left before he found himself.

Otherwise, she won't show up!

According to the original arrangement, if there is no accidental change, if you go further yourself, you can sit down and rest for a while. Then, turn forward and prepare to eat. The reason why the rest process is divided into two segments is because at the time of the meal, that place will be the time of another attack, not the time of a real meal.

The next time you lure that gentleman out of pity, the killing begins.

For a day like this, even for a killer like him, it's already boring, but the organization never says give up… but just stick with it.

Xibei sighed in his heart, but his face showed tiredness, leaned against a tree, made a rest, closed his eyes gently.

In fact, that's all he's got!

However, the moment he had just closed his eyes, it suddenly opened again.

Because he just closed his eyes and saw a white shadow that frightened his heart.

And then again, when it touched me, a woman didn't even know when to appear in front of him.

It's a great talent for the wind.

Bet he's never seen such a beautiful woman in his life!

However, this woman is not only stunning, but also dangerous!

Because this woman has a sword in her hand.

The tip of this sword, at the beginning of his appearance in front of him, held his throat in an impenetrable position!

On the sword, frost constantly appeared.

The surrounding air, which also seems to be in a flash, drops at great speeds, still falling to the ice point.

In an instant, he knew who this woman was.

Jun Yingpity.

The absolute target of this kill!

However, at this time, the target of the extermination is the reverse extermination?!

No, you can't let the reverse end come true. Though you're not an opponent by your strength, aren't you an absolute ace? Enough to avert the crisis?!

So, his eyes just panicked a little, and instantly became stunned, turning into a deep thought, muttering to himself, and some stuttering said: "Pity? ”

This is the best way for the entire organization, studied, to deal with Kingsgiving, and to show that it really is "Laughing KingsLeaf Laughing."

But if King should pity the slightest suspicion that Ye Smile is not dead, then she will surely take it for granted.

The gentleman's eyes were still covered with ice and snow frost. He looked faintly at that familiar face and said, “Not only is it good, but it looks the same, even the temperament is very similar, but unfortunately, there is one thing that you can never imitate, fake can't really. ”

The “Laughing Monarch Ye laughed” seemed heartbroken and said: “Pity... you still hate me...”

The gentleman should smile with pity. Even the interest of saying a word to this man is not honored. What are you? How dare you pretend to be my lover!

Speak to me in disguise?

The tip of the sword threw up instantly, already sealing his voice, the long sword moved again, and the Xibei cargo laughed at the monarch's face and was neatly cut off when it landed.

Red-eyed and bloody.

Skinning is the ultimate pain in the person, but the person can't even scream, but he's spasmodic.

“How can this skin grow on someone else?” The gentleman said indifferently: "Especially a man who faked his identity to make a hole in my face. ”

The eyes of Siebel's cargo shot with great fear and panic, all the more incredibly intense doubt.

How can she be so sure that I'm fake when my appearance and my behavior and even my temperament are fine?

How the hell did she see through it?!

How is this possible?

“You must be weird at the moment.” Before your soul walks through the Nine Springs, I will let you know… or you, the organization, know the laughing monarch perfectly, whether it is his face, his words, his actions, his breath, his voice, or even his kung fu characteristics, imitate the only wonderful and perfect. ”

“Or you should be sure, even if Ye Jiaoben is here, you should think that you are looking in the mirror. ”

“But I can still spot the difference between you and Ye Laugh, and why? ”

In the eyes of the gentleman, there is a profound pride. It is a pride in the cloud: “In fact, it is also very simple and simple. It belongs to the temperament of Ye Xiao, the characteristic derived from the bone, or his original heart, you cannot imitate it in any way. ”

“It is an attitude of extreme indifference, indifference, indifference to the glory of all things in the heavens, which you cannot interpret; it is an infinite spill that is also faint to your life and death, which you cannot interpret! You can't interpret the sense of being above the clouds, overlooking the pale rivers and lakes of the world, and staring at the superiors of the heavens! ”

“And, most importantly, his apology for the soul buried in my heart, you can't even explain it! ”

Jun smiled with pity and cold smile: "Are you still trying to lie to me? You've all been kicked in the head by pigs, right? Do you understand? ”

“I kill you not because you want to fight me; not because of your traps; but because… you should not pretend to be him! ”

“There's only one king in the world to laugh at! ”

“If he lives, he will kill you! ”

“I'll kill you for him! ”

The man's eyes turned to a dead grey color, but he carried it with him.

so that's how it is.

After all, is it so easy to be impersonated by powerful people at the height of the world, such as laughing monarchs? How can you truly perfectly express his true nature and deceive a woman who loves him deeply and understands him deeply...

The plan itself has no chance of success.

The man slowly closed his eyes and confessed?!

Then he suddenly moved his throat.

Turns out, it's not a fate, it's a decision to end it!

The gentleman should pity his immediate hand, choke his neck, with the intention of stopping his movements. This person is the core of the trap and must know more about the inside of his organization than those in black clothes.

But it was always a step late, only to see a sudden burst of black air from the faker's mouth, and then another burst of black blood gushed out; the man's head twisted, his life whispered, his soul returned to the land.

The gentleman snorted coldly, without any pity, carefully examined what was on the impersonator; he did not want to regenerate, but the whole body of the person was rapidly crumbling, but for a moment the scene, the whole body turned into a green smoke.

The space ring that Jun Ying grabbed in time is also empty, there is only one sword. There's nothing left.

The clue broke out of here?

Jun couldn't help frowning.

Though the clues have been interrupted, who is so desperate to kill themselves?

Is there anything else you need to ask?

Besides the three great sects, there will probably be no one else!

“Humph!” Jun shouted to himself in a pitiful, cold voice: "Things are urgent, and let you catch your breath for a while. When I have completed the mandate of the Moon Palace Snow, I will come back to you to settle the ledger! ”

The delicate body rose like a breeze, then, the long sky wind cloud poured, a white cloud, toward the north wind to light, rolling the sound of thunder, it took a long time to pass down.

Under the door of the three great sects, this period of time has been tormented with pity by the king, and his guard is becoming more and more strict; in peace of mind, even if the king should remain merciful, he will not have many chances of being able to kill.

Unless it's a face-to-face battle.

But truly facing the battle, the chances of victory are not slim, but not directly, this self-aware king should have pity and yes, again, even with this transformation, he can avoid, but he is fortunate to be among them, it is not all as simple as he said to Naxi Bei cargo, since the three main sects invited such a strange killer organization to target himself, if it is a taste of insistence, in addition to the difficulty of further retaliation, it is more likely to face the successive killings at any time, instead of temporarily retreating, relaxing the enemies for a moment, to wait for the day!

So she chose to leave first, first, to complete the orders of Yuegong Snow, and second, to relax the vigilance of the three great sects.

Vengeance is urgent.

One slack, that's Wang Dao!

I promise, I promise.

Though I am a woman, I still have what most men would never have, a promise of gold!

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Writing this chapter, writing, actually writing very painful, should have pity on the King...

If I write this book, one of the characters in the book is that I can't treat her well, then, it's that I feel sorry for you...