Spare Tire Major League

"There is no **** smell on your body, it means that you did not kill any one of you, your fellow brothers, even the coveted golden apple, but also fulfilled the assassin's creed. Today's world can do such a persistent assassin. More," the old Assassin sighed long, "I believe you can do better with your ability, but I cannot give you the Golden Apple."

Yue Zhong's palms opened slightly, his eyes glowed with fire and asked, "Why?"

"I was given the mission of guarding the Golden Apple more than forty years ago, and that is the mission I must perform faithfully in my life. The premise of you wanting to get the Golden Apple is to kill me." Under the remains of the old Assassin There was a cold light, and the sword was out of his sheath. He had decided not to bet his life on it.

"Is it enough to win you? Behind you, behind me, there are thousands of assassins waiting to stop me from taking the Golden Apple." Yue Zhong said coldly.

"They can't stop you, and they won't intervene in my battle with you." A look of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the old Assassin. "You have been waiting in Tehran for a long time, and even the accent has been imitated. It’s perfect enough to seize such an opportunity today, and no one who can fight you is here."

The old assassin gave Yue Zhong a lot of critical information. It didn't look like he was facing an enemy trying to **** the Golden Apple, but like he finally waited for a junior who could inherit his creed.

So whether it is speech or other, he seems extremely generous.

It is generally unbearable to deceive an old man, but Yue Zhong has prepared too long for today and has paid too much. As an outright egoist, he will not have the slightest guilt.

"I don't want to kill you." At this point of pretense, Yue Zhong can only continue to perform.

"I’m going to die soon. It’s already an unexpected joy to be able to see such a good younger generation before the interim, I hope you can really realize what you said, just like our ancestor Artaire used Golden Apple Let the assassin carry forward." The old assassin slowly raised his arm with his sleeve hidden. "And I have studied the assassination technique for forty years here, and you must pass it on."

Yue Zhong seems to have a sense of enlightenment, and now this old man may not have been able to get Golden Apple's own future. At his age, he is fighting head-on. I really don't know when it will last.

As Yue Zhong’s few respects, the fighting methods he adopted were also imprinted from other assassins, but these fighting skills got into his hands and then leaped into the realm of fire.

There was no communication between the two, and the contest between the assassins was carried out with the state of mind that caused the other party to die. Even though the legal court did not allow Yue Zhong to murder any one’s life, it was not really anyone. None can kill, when he faces the person who decides to kill him, he can also give quite a counterattack.

Whether he is really called Altaïr, whether he is from the other side of the ocean, Yue Zhong’s identity is not important, so what he said is not important, this old assassin must be set He was dead.

After thinking about this, Yue Zhong didn't hesitate at all, and he hadn't happily fought for a long time.

The two colors of black and white are intertwined with each other in the narrow cave. The strong wind brought by the high-speed movement blows out the burning torches at the beginning. In the darkness, only the sound of the collision of gold and iron is heard.

The eyes of the two have lost their original role, and the location and moves of the other party are completely determined by hearing and sensing the wind, and the changes are about to reach their extreme. When an alarmed bat flies over the battlefield of the two It was stirred into a mass of minced meat in an instant.

Back to the light, Yue Zhong naturally knows that the old assassin, who has reached the end of his spiritual life, has exploded with such a powerful fighting power at this moment, which burned the last life as a price. His attack is strange and tricky. The skillfulness and novelty of the skills, even the well-known Yue Zhong, are also eye-opening.

I thought that after I reached this level, there was no new progress, but today's battle made Yue Zhong see a not-distant but valuable front to go.

If you have reached this age, will the combat power erupted in Tianyan be definitely not bad?

This battle with the old Assassin made Yue Zhong’s embarrassed clothes again add dozens of scratches, but the other party’s physical strength was still his biggest limit. After ten minutes of high-intensity fighting, he had to slow down. It is also deadly to slow down by one point in such a battle.

Yue Zhong’s unopened prop sleeve sword stopped in the opponent’s eyebrow but did not pierce. He chose to give up killing this respectable old man. He taught himself something anyway, Yue Zhong’s The bottom line is also not to the division.

"Why stop, I'm your enemy now, not your countryman, good assassins will not be merciful to the enemies~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The voice of the old assassin is really exhausted this time, but Still so harshly reprimanding Yue Zhong's soft heart.

In a trance, Yue Zhong thought of the teachers who had taught their martial arts in the history of time and space. Although they knew that they were only phantoms in that time and space, Yue Zhong still missed it.

"You are not the enemy, but my teacher." Yue Zhong retracted the sleeve sword and solemnly said to the old assassin, "I also have my own apprentice, so I don't want the retribution of the killer one day to happen to myself."

"Now, young people, it is inevitable to have feelings in your heart. You are not as pure as the assassins in the past." The old assassin was somewhat lonely and disappointed. He sat on the ground against the cave wall and muttered. Yu's voice is getting weaker and weaker, "Forget it, let's just..."

Yue Zhong did not stay, and went towards the road that was blocked by the old assassin. When his ear completely lost the echo of the old assassin, he should know that the other party passed away with three points of regret and seven points of expectation. The only thing he didn't have was attachment, and people like him who adhered to the rules of ancient assassins would not grieve because they lost their lives.

The fight between the two has already disturbed the other assassins in the fortress in the mountains, but they have not intervened before. As the old assassin passed away, they gave them a fair chance of a war.

Now the winners continue to move towards the Golden Apple, and their mission has become a desperation to stop.

The old assassin’s message to Yue Zhong is crucial. There is no such thing as a war with him, so Yue Zhong rushed all the way without hesitation, and the dirty white robe passed, leaving a place to be The assassins who cut off the Achilles tendon chased the figure of Yue Zhong while they gritted their teeth.

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