I am a snake, so it makes sense to teach a group of demons, right?

The silent Zhao Mansion, with the roar of that explosion, immediately fell into the hot oil pot like a drop of water.

Under the moonlight, Ah Fei’s toes lightly clicked, and he instantly jumped several feet away.

In an instant, he escaped from the spectacular mansion of the Zhao family.

On the ground, the boy in the sprinting suddenly turned around.

Ten feet away, a roof.

Standing impressively stood a tall girl dressed in white.

Under the moonlight like frost and snow, a girl with flying clothes.

While the left arm is extended forward, the right arm is raised high and back.

In his right hand, he gripped a long sword with more than three feet.

The girl Gu Panshenghui’s peach blossom eyes were murderous, aiming at the fleeing teenager.

The slim figure led the entire right arm and threw the long sword fiercely.

The ghost cried in the screeching of the wolf.

A long sword wrapped in the power of wind and thunder.

It was like a blazing bolt of lightning cutting through the night sky.

In an instant, he staggered with the thin figure of the teenager.

Bring up a large blood flower.

The power of the long sword was undiminished, and it quickly pierced into the depths of the long night.

The boy, on the other hand, is like a bird with broken wings, straight down from the roof.

……

Under the moonlight.

The peach-eyed girl followed the striking blood stains on the ground and chased straight to the outside of Wolong Alley.

Just galloped out of the alley.

The girl’s two lacquer pupils contracted suddenly.

The entire right arm, the boy who was almost cut off by that thunderous sword first, was hidden in the shadows around the corner.

The distance between the girl who rushed too quickly and the teenager was only two or three steps.

The teenager suddenly smiled at the girl.

The smile is like water spilling from the cracking of the ice.

The left hand hidden in the sleeve quickly rose back and slammed the object in his palm towards the girl.

That’s a… Oil paper packets.

The look of doubt, the moment he climbed on the girl’s goose egg face.

The oil-paper packet in mid-air exploded.

Rolling lime powder, drowning the girl in an instant.

The next moment.

The fierce wind swept without warning.

The lime powder in the sky seemed to be ploughed ground, frantically rolled upside down to the sides.

The boy saw a white and tender jade-like palm.

It’s too fast.

Although the eyes have caught it, the body cannot do any evasive movements.

Plain hand gently patted on chest.

In the crisp sound of bones shattering, the boy’s body immediately resembled a cannonball out of the chest.

In mid-air, a mouthful of blood spewed out.

……

After a blaze of incense kung fu.

It is like a lofty mountain dressed in frost, like a goddess who has lost her life and is independent.

Silently overlooking the teenager who was running wildly.

A muffled bang.

The boy’s body suddenly pounced and gnawed a mouthful of mud.

Struggling to get up, the boy stretched out his left hand and leaned into his chest.

Soon felt an inch thick iron plate.

In the middle of the iron plate is a particularly clear palm print.

“Is this the fourth-grade martial artist who stands at the end of the outer refining of the martial arts?!”

Fei whispered.

If it weren’t for the iron plate that counteracted the girl’s strength, that palm could easily slap her chest to collapse.

Not a single intact sternum remains.

He glanced sideways at his bloody, bone-soaked right shoulder.

Ah Fei gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and looked up at the majestic mountain in the distance, which seemed to be towering into the extraterrestrial sky.

……

Town.

Wolong Lane.

The Zhao family mansion is brightly lit.

The maid walked all the way with a half-copper basin of edible vinegar and ran into the main hall.

Inside the room of Zhao Jin, the ninth prince of Wei Capital.

A woman in a goose-yellow skirt looked expressionlessly at the young man who was nailed to death on the embroidery bed by a wooden sword.

In the apricot eyes full of spiritual energy, the murderous aura seemed to flow out.

Zhao Huairen, Old Master Zhao, the housekeeper of Zhao’s mansion, and a group of male servants and maids were all silent.

A few minutes later.

The woman came to the main hall.

At this time, the peach blossom-eyed girl who had already washed off her face full of lime powder with edible vinegar was holding a small pen and walking on rice paper.

After a dozen breaths, the girl put aside her pen and handed the rice paper to the woman.

“Sister Liufeng, this is the true face of the assassin.”

The woman who called the wind carefully stared at the teenager on the rice paper.

“Sister Liufeng, what should I do now?”

The peach blossom-eyed girl’s expression was full of coldness.

“The fall of the dragon son is bound to cause Wei Du to shake. The matter is very important, sister Huixue, sister, I must return to Weidu as soon as possible and inform Your Majesty of this incident.

“As for the assassin, although he was hit by the fire poison of your burning palm, it is difficult to guarantee that this young man has no way to detoxify.”

“Sister, you take the green falcon to pursue, in short, you want to see people when you live, and you want to see corpses when you die.”

Liufeng said in a condensed voice.

“Fire poison and sword wounds, as well as palm wounds, this boy can’t run far.”

“Sister, I will definitely bring the assassin back, both alive and corpse.”

Hui Xue gritted his teeth.

“I hope.”

Liufeng Ying’s lips opened slightly, and she whispered: “The sky of the Wei Kingdom is about to change~”

….

A quarter of an hour later.

Wolong Lane Entrance.

There are more than a dozen martial artists secretly raised by the Zhao Mansion, there are nine grades that can step into the threshold of martial arts, and there are also a few eight products.

At this moment, all Takeo’s eyes were focused on the peach blossom-eyed girl.

A girl dressed in white with a long sword hanging from her waist, and a green falcon with bird feathers standing on her shoulder.

The girl squatted down, and there were bits and pieces of crimson on the wet cobblestone alleyway after the rain.

It was the blood of the young assassin.

The girl stretched out a finger and dipped it in a little blood.

The bloody finger is then sent to the beak of the falcon.

The spiritualized blue falcon pecked gently.

Soon flap your wings.

Like an arrow off the string, rush into the night.

“Keep up~”

The girl drank lightly, led a dozen warriors, and chased the green falcon away.

……

Not under the mountain.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, it looks like the big and small three children of the big and small door gods.

The trees are full of dense peach leaves, and suddenly there is no wind and noise.

It was like warmly welcoming the owner from far and near, with the sound of footsteps.

Carrying a burden, holding an iron sword in his hand, and his face as white as paper, his knees were weak, and he knelt in front of the cave with a plop.

“Master, is the apprentice too reckless?”

“Master, the apprentice is leaving.”

“Where exactly to go, the apprentice is not clear.”

Haoyue Changming.

The stars are all over the sky.

Ah Fei couldn’t help but think of the days he spent with Master.

Sweating like rain, under the shade of two peach trees, practicing swords one by one.

The master of the red python dropped the python’s head on the ground, lying on the mouth of the cave, lazily basking in the sun.

One person and one python, spent many years together.

“Master, the apprentice will definitely come back.”

“I’ve seen the turbulent waves of the East China Sea, seen the majestic glaciers stretching for thousands of miles in the Far North, and seen the river of stars falling from the sky in swaggering mountains…”

“Maybe two or three years, maybe seven or eight years, I will come back.”

“At that time, I will accompany Master and never leave again

~” “Master, goodbye~”

The young man’s forehead slammed heavily on the ground.

After a long time.

The boy with a red forehead slowly stood up.

He took a deep look at the cave and turned away.

It was pitch black, like the depths of an ink jar, as if two candles were lit.

A fresh breeze drifted out of the cave.

Floated around for at least years.

In the wind, a trance sounded Master’s familiar whisper.

‘Goodbye~’

The boy who had come to the bottom of the mountain suddenly looked up.

On the cliff, there is nothing.

There are only two peach trees.

The peach leaves of the tree are buzzing.

Once you enter the rivers and lakes, it is as deep as the sea.

Since then, the bird will not return to the cage.

On this day, the young man went straight to the rivers and lakes with one person and one sword.

Never came back since~