Royal Road Qingtian

Fang Yinuo felt cold all over.

This is the red in the soul?

He hastily held the Dragon Blood Flying Knife in his hand and looked at it, but the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and the wider his eyes became!

This...why does this look so much like that person...

The moment Fang Yinuo understood it, Fang Yinuo's scalp exploded, and he felt in a trance that he was about to lose his soul.

A gust of cold air rose directly from the soles of the feet, reaching the spine in an instant, and then the vest was cold, like a cold snake lying on its stomach...

Fang Yinuo's eyes straightened.

Looking at the throwing knife over and over again, his eyes almost became cross-eyed!

Yes or no? Yes or no?

my old swan...

But don't be!

The bloody light inside seems to have faded a little...

But it's so similar, no matter how you look at it, it's that one...

Fang Yinuo jumped up, ignored Zuo Xiaoduo's murmured curses, grabbed a mouse from the ground, and stabbed the mouse's stomach with a throwing knife.

Then Fang Yinuo's eyes straightened again, so straightened in a daze!

Staring at the mouse with a bone-deep fear.

——The flesh and blood of this mouse disappeared instantly after being hit by the knife, and it was sucked into a mummy by the dragon blood flying knife!

The mummy's nerve spasm-like self tugged and then dispersed, as if it had been dead for a long time and had completely decayed...

Fang Yinuo was cold all over.

It really is that knife!

At this moment, Fang Yinuo wanted to cry, and even wanted to die!

I met my nightmare again...

There has been no movement for so many years, I once thought that I could escape.

But this time, I snatched the knife majestically and held it in my hand...

God, earth, how can my luck be so bad, it is simply that the witch god has abandoned me...

"Fuck you are dead..."

Zuo Xiaoduo muttered and cursed: "You dare to kill mice with my flying knife...you insult this flying knife... just wait!"

Master Zuo is such a crystal clear person, one look at this guy's appearance, you can tell that this guy knows this flying knife, and knows the origin of this knife very well, at the same time, he is very, very afraid of the origin of this flying knife Owner.

Look at the frightened look of this guy...

Then...that would be easy to handle!

The flag is in my hand, and the world is my way.

Since you came forward, shaking my hands is a big hat!

'You insulted this throwing knife...'

As soon as these words entered Fang Yinuo's ears, Fang Yinuo, who was in a dazed and trembling state, trembled and trembled.

Throwing the throwing knife like an electric shock on the ground, he shouted in fear, "I don't have one!"

After that, he squatted down, lifted the flying knife from the ground respectfully, and handed it back to Zuo Xiaoduo, with a frightened flattery on his face: "This...it belongs to the original owner...hehe... This little brother... Brother, treasures are not to be taken lightly, please take them back properly. Cough cough, take them back properly."

The attitude made a 180-degree turn!

"I don't want it anymore!"

Zuo Xiaoduo became more and more airy: "I killed the mouse, I don't want it anymore! Take it, and tell him in the future, I don't want it, you didn't snatch it."

"But that adult won't believe it..."

Fang Yinuo wanted to cry but had no tears.

In this case, even if you tell pigs, pigs won't believe it, let alone that one?

Is this rare treasure given to you?

Are you a fart?

"This...Master Zuo...brother, you...please accept it quickly..."

Fang Yinuo was about to cry: "I, I... I'll send you back right now... Hey..."

"Send it back? Why do you want to send it back?"

Zuo Xiaoduo sat cross-legged on the ground, wanting to see the souls of the other party succumb, and he was completely subdued. Naturally, he was a complete old god: "It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar. I have to accompany you to greet each other." , don't you want me to give you some pointers? Everyone is so destined,

How can I not give you a few words? "

"No...no need..."

Fang Yinuo's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Recalling the oath made before the Dragon Blood Flying Knife back then, and the wisp of primordial spirit that is still in the hands of that person...

Fang Yinuo felt that he was finished! The future is dark!

"It seems that you know this flying knife? Very well?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked.

"I know it, I know it very well!"

Fang Yinuo's face was pale, and his attitude had completely changed to respectful.

Oh my god, I'm scared to death!

Zuo Xiaoduo rolled his eyes and thought, how could he be so scared? No matter how powerful Uncle Nan is, he is not around after all, at most he will settle accounts after autumn, so he won't die now?

Could it be...

"When Uncle Nan gave me this knife, he didn't say anything. He just said that I can act as an agent in some matters, and I can completely make decisions for him... I don't know what to act as an agent, and he doesn't explain it."

Zuo Xiaoduo said distressedly: "Since you know this knife very well, you should also know me, Uncle Nan, right?"

Fang Yinuo's heart was broken.

Uncle Nan!

I have spent my whole life kidnapping a meat ticket, and it turned out to be the nephew of the one who has all my promises, all my handles, and my soul?

Fang Yinuo looked up to the sky and sighed.

"This is really God's will! God's will!"

Zuo Xiaoduo raised his eyebrows and said to himself: God's will? Why didn't I see it? How could it have anything to do with God's will?

After thinking about it, he suddenly became amiable and said, "I said, what's your name?"

"Fang Yinuo."

Fang Yinuo was dejected, his head drooping.

"A good name, a promise is worth a thousand dollars! A man, a promise is life and death, a promise is dignity, a promise is life!"

Zuo Xiaoduo praised.

Fang Yinuo listened and took it for granted: Is this a reminder to remember the promise? Or leave me out of my wits?

For a while, his heart became more ashamed, and he said: "That's right, a promise is life and death!"

"Good man, good man."

Zuo Xiaoduo raised his thumb.

Fang Yinuo was completely speechless.

"What did you come to Phoenix City for?" Zuo Xiaoduo was curious.

"I'm here...in fact, it's for the phoenix pulse soul... hey..."

How dare Fang Yinuo hide anything, fate has arranged my life to such a point, even if I struggle, what's the use?

"I see."

Zuo Xiaoduo rolled his eyes and said, "Are you Huayun middle rank? Or high rank?"

"Advanced level, close to the peak level." Fang Yinuo was honest, telling the truth.

"The Witch League is here in Phoenix, is there anyone with a higher level of cultivation than you?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked with great interest.

"Even if there are, there won't be many..." Fang Yinuo was very careful in his words.

Somehow, Zuo Xiaoduo questioned with the dragon blood flying knife, in Fang Yinuo's eyes, he looked even more powerful than that one back then.

The Dragon Blood Flying Knife is a keepsake in itself, and it is also a treasure. There is no doubt about it.

"Not many... Does that mean there are more?"

Zuo Xiaoduo asked.

While talking, he paid close attention to Fang Yinuo's expressions, eyes, and attitude. He felt more and more that the meaning of the dragon blood flying knife seemed really extraordinary!

Zuo Xiaoduo sighed softly: "It seems that I am still not good at learning. When I looked at my face in the morning, I clearly saw that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, but now this is not a mixed blessing and misfortune, life and death follow each other..."

"Almost got snapped..."

Fang Yinuo's face immediately changed when he heard the words. With his suspicious personality, he naturally approached Zuo Xiaoduo after hearing some rumors.

The method of physiognomy can be used to identify people and objects, and its fulfillment is like a god, but it can't be used to identify oneself. Even if you try to do it reluctantly, it is not perfect.

But the person in front of him can actually match him, and the match is so accurate, isn't the current situation just like blessings and misfortunes, one after another?

If this son's physiognomy has really reached this level, it is unfathomable, and he is enslaved by it, but it may not be a bad thing... right?

Anyway, I had already thrown away my integrity and shame back then, and it's okay to throw it away now, nothing is more important than saving my life!

"Now it seems that this trip is just in time for you."

Zuo Xiaoduo hugged Fang Yinuo's shoulder affectionately, and patted Fang Yinuo's shoulder vigorously, saying: "To tell you the truth, I am short of manpower here."

Fang Yinuo's eyes suddenly turned serious.

Shortage of manpower?

Isn't that just right?

"Just say something!" Fang Yinuo breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly made a promise.

Fang Yinuo is now very afraid that Zuo Xiaoduo will not use him. With the status of that big boss, a subordinate with his own strength is already worthless, tantamount to someone who is worthless...

Since it has no value, it can be destroyed at any time... The sense of security is too low.

Now that Zuo Xiaoduo can use him, it's great!

There is actually a feeling of 'finally found an organization', what's going on?

"According to your level of cultivation and the status of the Witch League, I dare not say anything else, but when it comes to participating in the final operation, you must be qualified?"

Zuo Xiaoduo was very happy, and said: "Now everyone has no barriers between positions, and I don't make many demands. When you finally take action, you should do whatever you want, as long as you can ensure that the goddess of spirituality is safe and can break through smoothly. Believe this A little bit, it’s not hard for you, is it?”

"Don't say no to such a trivial matter."

Fang Yinuo was glad that he was still useful, but he still wanted to cry.

It's not difficult, it's all on me?

"Master Zuo...Brother Zuo, my lord, this can't be done..."

Fang Yinuo burst into tears: "My lord, I have only been in Phoenix City for two days, and I haven't contacted the responsible party in this area yet! In other words, I don't know what will happen if we act together this time." How to act, I don’t know how many people will participate in this operation, I act suddenly, exposure is still a trivial matter, if it delays your business..."

Fang Yinuo put his own position extremely low, but he had to say that what he said made sense.

"No problem, I can give you time, when you figure out their plan, figure out their manpower, and understand thoroughly, it's not too late for us to discuss..."

Zuo Xiaoduo said comfortingly.

Fang Yinuo was dumbfounded.

"Not to mention anything else, let's exchange phone numbers first." Zuo Xiaoduo said with a smile: "Contact often."