At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The old man was still young, but he was still young.

Xiao Ruolin couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was not the first or second time that he was mistaken for the peerless genius of Wushuang City.

This is the disadvantage of staying at home. If you don't come out and move around, you won't even be yourself.

"No, the sword behind him is not the Wushuang sword box!" Ming Hou frowned.

After so many years of wandering around, he had dealt with Wushuang City.

Although he had never seen the true appearance of the Wushuang sword box, he was sure that the box behind the boy was just an ordinary black wooden box.

But the sword force could not deceive people. The sword force that could shock them in the world must be at the level of a sword fairy.

Yue Ji and Ming Hou looked at each other and saw the intention to retreat in each other's eyes.

Ming Hou looked at the golden sword that fell on the snow, and his heart was secretly awed. He knew the opponent was powerful, but this was not absolutely unsolvable.

That young face was their only weapon for victory.

It was impossible for him to reach the free and unrestrained heaven at such a young age, right?

Just when Ming Hou wanted to give it a try, a gust of wind and snow blew.

When Ming Hou opened his eyes again, four people wearing strange masks suddenly appeared in the snow, and their appearance completely blocked the retreat of the two.

This? !

Ming Hou suddenly widened his eyes, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

The young man's eyes did not fluctuate at all. The four figures that suddenly appeared exuded the aura of three men and one woman.

The woman in the lead made Ming Hou even more frightened.

It was just because the murderous intent she exuded was not inferior to him and Yue Ji at all.

And the tokens hanging around their waists made Ming Hou recognize their identities at a glance.

Soul Binding Pavilion!

In recent years, a killer organization has emerged, famous for its outstanding light kung fu. It is rumored that its light kung fu surpasses the current number one light kung fu, Stepping on the Cloud.

Yue Ji frowned slightly and slowly said, "And the name of this organization is called the Soul Binding Pavilion."

"Hehehe!" The man with the rat-head mask laughed gloomily, staring at the two with a pair of blood-red eyes.

"As expected of the Killer King Combination ranked third on the Jianghu Killer List, they recognized our identities at a glance."

However, as soon as he said this, the scene fell into a dead silence, with only the sound of wind and snow.

Yue Ji pointed to the token on his waist expressionlessly and said lightly, "The token symbolizing identity is hanging on the waist, it's hard not to recognize it."

Huh?

Zi Shu lowered his head.

Sure enough, he found that the silver token on his waist was engraved with three red characters of 'Soul Binding Pavilion'.

"I've said it before, a token symbolizing the assassin of the Soul Binding Pavilion is enough. Who insisted on making such a false appearance and getting an extra token that reveals his identity?"

"I'm really impressed!"

Rat was furious and hurriedly unzipped his pants and put the token in.

Ox-headed Mask pondered for a moment and said uncertainly: "Aren't these fancy and useless things all your work, Boss?"

The scene suddenly changed.

The mysterious and B-style master image created by the four people when they appeared was gone at this moment.

Xiao Ruolin also sighed to the sky, with a look of despair on his face.

Seeing the reaction of the Pavilion Master, Rabbit quickly shouted at the two in a cold voice: "Shut up! If you keep arguing, I'll tear your mouths apart."

Rat and Chou Niu immediately fell silent and stood aside obediently, looking like they were waiting for orders.

"Everyone!" Ming Hou stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and said solemnly: "We have no grudges or hatred with the Soul Binding Pavilion. We have never had any conflicts. We even had the same employer and worked together before. What does this mean?"

There are two types of assassins in the Jianghu. One type is not bound by the organization and acts as a lone wolf or a small group. Most of these will not have conflicts of interest with other organizations.

And he and Yue Ji are the killer king combination headed by the two of them.

There are rarely conflicts with other assassin organizations, especially the newly emerging Soul Binding Pavilion.

"You have no grudges against my Soul Binding Pavilion, but you have offended the wrong person." Zishu stepped forward and waved his fist.

"What do you mean?" Ming Hou was puzzled.

Zishu sneered, and then threw the golden note in his hand towards Ming Hou with a "swoosh".

After Ming Hou took the golden note, he found that this golden note was the golden note that Yue Ji had thrown to the red-clothed boy just now.

But shouldn't it be in the red-clothed boy's hand? How come he is here?

"Don't you understand? The one standing in front of you is me, the head of the Soul Binding Pavilion." Zishu said coldly.

What? !

Minghou and Yueji's pupils shrank instantly, and they looked at him in surprise.

Towards the white-haired boy.

They never thought that the boy in front of them was the leader of the Soul Binding Pavilion who had caused a stir in the assassin world.

"Ha!" Chou Niu's fist was blazing, and hot air was exhaled from his nose: "You dare to make a death request to our Soul Binding Pavilion leader, you are so brave!"

As he said that, Chou Niu jumped up, his fist was blazing, and he blasted the Dark Lord with a divine fire fist.

"Hmph!" The Dark Lord's figure was as fast as lightning, dodging Chou Niu's attack, and then he grabbed Chou Niu's shoulder and threw it hard.

"Oh my god!" Chou Niu screamed.

He was caught off guard and was thrown out directly, smashing a snow cave on the ground.

"Tsk tsk! Shame on you!" Zishu shook his head.

Chou Niu climbed up from the snow pit and said with a wry smile: "I was careless. These two are a famous killing duo after all. I underestimated them."

He patted the snow on his body and was about to step forward to show off in front of the Pavilion Master, but was stepped into the snow by Maotu's jade legs.

"Two idiots, why don't you retreat!" Maotu was a little angry.

Xiao Ruolin shook his head helplessly, and then recalled the reel sword hanging around Yueji's neck.

After Yueji regained her freedom, she immediately jumped to the side of Minghou.

Because the atmosphere was destroyed by Zishu and Chou Niu, Xiao Ruolin went straight to the point.

"To be honest, there is only one purpose this time, that is, to invite you two to join the Soul Binding Pavilion."

Minghou and Yueji were both startled and looked at each other.

Invite them to join?

Xiao Ruolin's words made the two stunned, and they didn't understand what the other party was up to.

It's not that no assassin organization had invited them to join, but they were rejected one by one in the end.

They were used to being alone, so how could they be willing to be bound by others?

Besides, with their strength, they didn't need to keep each other warm.

"I wonder if you two are willing to join the Soul Binding Pavilion?" Xiao Ruolin continued to ask.

Yue Ji raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are joking. We are used to being alone and don't want to work for any organization."

Chouniu poked his head out of the snow and said angrily: "I think you can't see the situation clearly. Dare to refuse my Pavilion Master, be careful that you won't see the sun tomorrow."

Maotu gritted his teeth, and with his jade legs, he stepped Chouniu into the snow one meter deep.

Xiao Ruolin knew that the two would refuse.

But to persuade them to join, he only needed to deal with one person.

So, Xiao Ruolin raised his head and looked at Minghou, who was trying to find a breakthrough without saying a word.

"Aren't you always looking for the truth of the past?"

This nonsensical remark made everyone stunned, except Ming Hou who suddenly looked at him.

Xiao Ruolin smiled slightly and slowly uttered three words - Wangyi Tower.

Ming Hou's body trembled violently, and with a flip of his wrist, the golden giant knife that fell on the snow instantly returned to his hand.

He swung the giant blade and pointed it directly at Xiao Ruolin, his eyes full of bloodshot: "What do you know!"