The thin lips are pursed, and the eyes are so deep that they hide all information.
"Master." Lone Star dismounted and half-knelt at the man's feet.
Diliu raised his hand, and Lone Star stood up immediately: "Master, we will go up to Lingque Peak tomorrow or not."
"superior."
A trace of confusion flashed in Lone Star's eyes, and he asked in astonishment: "Master, other forces know that there will be a bloody battle at Lingque Peak tomorrow, and I'm afraid they will just wait and see what happens. We--!"
Di Liuzhang stretched out his finger and shook his hand: "What do you think of a clear night?"
Lone Star was stunned, not understanding what his master meant.
"Qingye is dead."
Lone Star's eyes flashed with an expression of disbelief, and he asked in shock: "Then that person just now was not Qing Ye, who could it be?"
A sneer flashed across the deep phoenix eyes of Di Liushang Xie Si: "There are only a few people in the world who can kill Qing Ye and pretend to be him."
Lone Star thought about it for a moment, and found out that there were many masters in the world, and there were even more strange skills.
However, Qingye's skills are among the best among An Xiaoying, and there should be no more than three people who can kill him.
"Master, no more than three."
"No, there should be four people!"
The wind blew up the lazy and charming black clothes of Emperor Liu's wine cup, making him flamboyant, evil and evil, and his deep phoenix eyes were deep and vast.
After Di Liuzhang and Yun Tingruo entered into an engagement, they secretly learned that the fragment of the Wind Star, one of the thousand-year-old spiritual treasures of Qingchuan Continent, appeared in the northern realm.
He came here at all costs, vowing to capture the fragments of the Wind Star.
Legend has it that by gathering together the fragments of the wind star, the water moon fragment, the fire glow fragment, and the light mystery fragment, one can go against the sky and dominate the heaven and earth by gathering these five colored fragments.
This legend has traveled across the Qingchuan continent for thousands of years, but no one has been able to find all the five-color fragments. The person who owns one fragment is not only wanted by the Three Kingdoms, but also a thorn in the eyes of various small countries, and is also targeted by various dark forces.
Only the strong can hold the five-color fragments, and these five-color fragments are scattered throughout the Qingchuan continent. No one knows what they look like, because their shape will slowly change every ten years.
As long as you get one of the fragments, you can become a master, so the temptation of these five fragments is not something ordinary people can have.
That’s why Di Liuzhang took action personally!
"Master, who could that person be and who sent him?" Lone Star was very ashamed. The master saw through Qingye at a glance who he was, but he failed to see through.
Di Liushang chuckled lightly and spit out three words one by one: "Di Minglie!"
What!
King Qi!
Lone Star's face was full of astonishment: "Master, how did you know that this is King Qi's person."
"There is a man beside Di Ming Lie, named Huan, who is the best swordsman in the world. The sword energy in that man just now is very strong. Although he deliberately suppressed it, it still poured out inadvertently." Di Liushang's eyes were cold and frightening. The low and charming voice brought with it a pressure that filled the sky.
Lone Star suddenly realized: "So that's it. Since the master knows that there will be a bloody battle tomorrow, why would he go on a journey to the mountains?"
"Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight!"
The low and cold voice is so resonant that it makes people feel as cold as ice.
The cold wind was still blowing in the mountain forest. The green-embroidered man stood on a tree. There was no one under him, and even the horse disappeared without a trace.
He just stood there quietly, as if waiting for someone.
After an unknown amount of time, a figure like a ghost in the night, shrouded in black, faintly appeared in front of him: "Did the person on the other side notice it
He called out to see who was coming: "No!"
A cold smile appeared on the corner of the visitor's mouth, and he took out a bottle from his arms: "Very good, tomorrow will definitely be a bloody battle. This is a drunken dream. Find an opportunity and let Di Liushang drink it!"
Huan nodded slightly, his eyes looking straight at the visitor like a newly unsheathed sword: "Is this the master's order?"
"That's right, remember, don't let the other party discover your identity." After the black shadow said the last sentence, he raised his arms, jumped over the treetops, and disappeared from Xing's eyes.
The person holding the bottle had cold eyes, showing a bit of coldness.
call out…
Sharp arrows came through the air.
He stepped on it, and the sharp arrow shot into the tree. The tree fell suddenly, sending up pieces of dust and smoke.
Chi chi chi chi…
Several men in black ran toward Xuan, with swords and swords flashing and the smell of blood filling the sky and earth.
…
Half an hour later, there was no living person standing as far as the eye could see, only cold corpses with their throats slit, their eyes wide open, and their faces full of fear.
… …
The sky was overcast, as if it was going to rain.
The Long family compound, which was originally shrouded in a dull atmosphere, suddenly heard a loud noise, as if something earth-shattering had happened.
"Master, Master..." Yun Tingruo's door was suddenly pushed open, and Yun Yin appeared at the door excitedly: "Long Fei is coming out."
Yun Tingruo put down the book in his hand and walked out of the room.
In the room in the backyard, Long Batian and Long Xuan held back tears and helped Long Fei, who was covered in blood, to the bed, feeding him pills and wiping his body.
As soon as Yun Tingruo walked in, she saw that Long Fei's breath was very unstable. If he didn't observe confidently, he wouldn't even be able to detect his breathing.
"No, no, blood, so much blood, no."
Long Fei was in a coma and mentally unstable. It seemed that his mind was severely damaged in the Qijue Tower.
"Fei'er, hold on, it's okay, it's okay." Long Batian looked at the painful Long Fei, his face covered with tears.
Long Fei walked out from Qi Jue Pavilion, his face was pale, and there were faint marks of fire on his forehead, which made his delicate face look more domineering.
This is the mark that inherits the success of the Dragon Fire Mercenary Group.
A pair of hands reached out from behind, touched Long Fei's forehead, and checked Long Fei's pulse.
Yun Tingruo opened his blood-stained clothes, and there were blood marks on his skin, bleeding continuously.
"Ah." Long Xuan almost fainted when she saw this bloody scene. She knew that Qijue Tower was scary, but she didn't expect it to be so scary. There was not a single piece of intact skin on the little brother's body, and it was all pitted.
"Yun Yin!" As soon as Yun Tingruo finished speaking, Yun Yin strode up to Long Fei with hot water and wiped Long Fei's body bit by bit with a handkerchief.
Long Fei, who had been screaming in pain, gradually decreased his voice, and finally his breathing slowly calmed down.
"Yun Ruo, what's wrong with Fei'er? Why is there no sound at all?" Long Batian's face turned even uglier when he saw Long Fei who had stabilized.
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