First-class immortal

Chapter 29: Temptation

"Are these people doing things like falling into the well?" Bai Xiao, who is bored, can always find some topics. They have thrown away the man in black behind them, and Bai Xiao can also make accurate judgments through the low roar of various beasts. Now, the two black clothes are no longer separated. It is obviously useless to spread the big net, which has been fully proved. Prey can easily tear open their nets. As sharp assassins, they have guessed the strangeness of things and know that their whereabouts were discovered at the beginning, so they are regarded as being overshadowed. Black is a cover and a big net, but the controllers of this big net are not them, but the prey and mouse in their eyes. They are waiting, waiting for dawn. It's dawn, and the damn beasts should go back to their nests. At that time, their prey will fall into passivity again, and they will have more opportunities. The worst plan is just a solid life-and-death collision.

Feng Kui said, "They think too much. They don't have a chance, which is doomed. I can feel their murderous spirit. As soon as they get close, they will be exposed immediately. However, the courage of those who dare to die is admirable, and the behind-the-scenes manipulator is very capable!"

"Are you so confident?"

There was a light in Bai Xiaoyi's eyes.

"Killing is very simple."

The tone of Feng Kui's first tone is very plain. The influence of his murderous spirit on him is gradually becoming obvious. Although it is still far from the degree of murderousness, the mentality of ignoring life has been formed. He can't control it unless he can control the huge mutant murderous atmosphere in his body. He can no longer care about the sudden birth of a demon. In his mind, even if he dies in the hands of a demon, it is ten thousand times better than to die in the hands of his enemies. Because the enemy's satisfactory is his failure and shame. He is no longer disgusted with killing people, especially those who want to kill him. In fact, this is a matter of no choice. In the past, when I was a robber in the cottage, I heard a saying that the blood of people in the world is cold. He felt that his blood had begun to cold, although killing was a sin and he would not stop.

Bai Xiaoyi smiled gently and said disapprovingly, "But in order to kill people, you have spent a lot of time. For example, I just killed the man in black. Simple, just the process of killing.

Feng Kui said blankly, "Let's talk to me when you restrain your desire to wake up with the bloodline first. I don't want to see you become a snake."

"I don't want to see you become a murderer."

Bai Xiao also counterattacked.

"I will overcome it." The tone of the windy head slowed down.

Bai Xiao also didn't stop: "If you can't get rid of the killing, you will only get deeper and deeper. However, I will help you, provided that we have to get through the difficulties.

Feng Kui's eyes blinked and said, "Is this called pity for the same disease or helping each other?"

Bai Xiaoyi smiled sweetly: "All of them!" Her eyes full of charm and desire looked at the wind, strong like two flames, which were particularly seductive. This is the desire that she could not restrain herself, and the desire from her body.

Feng Kui's head did not respond. He couldn't open the door of Bai Xiaoyi's meat. Once opened, it would be out of control, which would make her heart come faster. And he can't be moved, and his mood can't be unbalanced. Otherwise, the murderous spirit will burst out again, and the seeds of the ready-moving heart in his body will germinate. For two people, going together is a challenge in itself and a hard struggle.

Feng Kui's strong heart has never stopped practicing. If he wants to, he can use all his mind on suppressing murder, but he did not choose such a passive approach. Strength determines everything. As long as the strength is enough, it is only a matter of time to control these murders, and with the improvement of mood, it is not difficult to defeat the magic barrier. He finally fully understood the number of the palace grid of the Taixu Xiaoyao sword. One sword came out, and the sword spirit was empty. The dragon saw no end at the head. He could raid the enemy from any direction and angle, which was unpredictable. This is the real number of jumps out of the grid.

For three consecutive days, nothing happened. The whereabouts of the man in black became strange, and Bai Xiao could also grasp less and less information. I don't know what means the two men in black used. Behind the calm, it means a sharper offensive. Feng Kui's first and Bai Xiaoyi's journey is still not slow, enjoying and hunting, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

Noon.

In the depths of a big mountain, two 25 or 26-year-old men are quietly resting. They are two chasing assassins. At this moment, they are no longer wearing pure black tight night clothes, replaced by rough animal leather trousers. This dress is very special. At first glance, it looks like an alien. The fur of the leather coat is actually made of tiger skin, which is also attached with the strong smell of tiger spirit. This tiger spirit was originally the overlord of the mountains and forests. It has become an essence and begins to swallow its breath. It is not far from becoming a demon elixir. In this area, all beasts submit to it and are the real king. The two assassins killed it, wearing its tiger skin and holding its breath. Day and night, wherever they walked, no beast dared to make a sound. Even insects immediately shrank and hid. They used the power of the tiger spirit to deter these beasts, which made it difficult for Bai Xiao to monitor them.

A man suddenly opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "Lao Hei, we have chased us far."

Lao Hei opened his eyes and looked at the talking crow: "Crow, we will succeed. Don't worry, no matter how far away you are, you won't get lost!"

Laohei and crow are their usual titles, not their real names. In fact, these two names are louder than their names in some places, and they have long been used to calling each other like this. This mountain, only five or six miles away from the route of Feng Kui Shou and Bai Xiaoyi, is completely under their control. If Feng Kui and Bai Xiao also rushed on their way, in fact, they had already walked out of Tianmao Mountain. Unfortunately, their speed along the way was very slow, and the delay was long enough, which greatly exhausted their patience. They are all extremely cold and patient, but the death of their companions and the fear in their eyes gave them great stimulation. Lao Hei knew that the crow's heart began to shake. This is not a good sign. Once the idea of victory is shaken, it will inevitably lead them to destruction.

"Three days, and there is no progress at all. How many days can we spend like this? When they walk out of Tianmashan, our advantages will be all gone..." The anxiety in the crow's tone is obvious.

The old black eyebrows frowned tightly and said in a low voice, "Do you want to work hard? You should know that this is the worst plan, and we have less than 40% chance of winning without people. As long as we hold our mood, there will always be opportunities. They won't be in a better mood than us now!"

The crow finally calmed down a little.

At this moment, a few miles away, a sword suddenly rose to the air, and a strong breath fluctuated, as if a stone was thrown into the calm lake, and the ripples gradually expanded.

"Go and have a look!"

This unusual change finally broke the tranquility, which immediately attracted the attention of the two. They decided to sneak over and see that maybe this was a turning point.

The breath fluctuates greatly and becomes more and more violently, as if there is a big war going on. This is Feng Kui's sword dance. His swordsmanship suddenly became inspired. He didn't stand it for a while and practiced on the spot. He should not have practiced at this time, at least not in Tianzhan Mountain, because every sword he swings out greatly consumes Zhenqi, and he has gradually entered a good situation and has long been fascinated.

Bai Xiao also looked around warily. A face seemed to be silent and behaved naturally. In fact, he was ready to take action at any time.

On the hill a hundred feet away, two figures quietly appeared. They hid among the trees and seemed to merge with the branches and leaves, and it was almost impossible for others to find them. Feng Kui's head and Bai Xiaoyi can be clearly seen in their hiding place. When they saw the sword spirit of Feng Kui's first dance, their faces showed a trace of surprise, which was secretly shocked by the purity and sword-style subtlety of Feng Kui's first sword spirit, and secretly remembered it in their hearts. The more they looked at it, the more frightened they became. At this time, the old black suddenly said, "There is something wrong. Look at Bai Xiaoyi, why is he ready to take action at any time? And why did Feng Kui dance his sword at this time? They have seen that Feng Kui's sword practice has consumed Zhenyuan a lot, and it is impossible to reach the peak in a few days of full recovery. Why should such a fatal flaw be exposed to them? Unless they go crazy, who will expose such a big thorn to the enemy? Such a thing happening in such a place at such a time itself means a conspiracy.

"We shouldn't have come."

The crow's face is shrouded in a cloud.

"He deliberately attracted us. This is a trap." Lao Hei figured it out in an instant. He had seen sweat on his forehead and immediately withdrew.

At this time, Feng Kui's head and Bai Xiaoyi's bodies had moved, and the wind swept straight to the mountain where the crow and the old black were hiding. Especially Feng Kui's head suddenly leaped, and his body was like a cannonball, and in a blink of an eye, he came over the two people. The next moment, Bai Xiaoyi's figure also came in front of them and trapped them on the mountain. They are really too close, which is a fatal mistake. No wonder, they have a trace of impatience and a little relaxed alertness in their hearts.

The crow and the old black looked at each other and no longer hid. They suddenly rose into the air and became each other's horns, guarding against the wind head and Bai Xiaoyi. Feng Kui's cold voice suddenly sounded at this moment: "Your patience is worse than I thought, and I can't stand it**. You are hooked."

The crow sneered and said, "Well, this game will soon come to an end. You should be happy, because I will give you a pleasure.

Bai Xiao also smiled charmingly and sighed, "He looks very impatient!" It turned out to be wearing a tiger's skin. How could I frighten those beasts? I have to say that your technique is still a little meaningful, but it's all over. You shouldn't be so close... You will be burned by the sun."

The old black eyes have narrowed into a line, and his heart is full of surprise. The enemy is clear about every mistake and change of mood, which is completely unexpected. He even had some doubts that they were all in other people's calculations from beginning to end. He will make you feel a chill, and then open his eyes.

The killer pursues one blow and kills. Opportunity is important, and patience is more important than opportunity. Strength is just the foundation. Many sects have such existence. They are like a shadow, bringing death and despair. The sharp knives stabbed from behind are a collective that makes people smell and change their colors. Their battlefield is not in the sun, but in the dark. This is the most basic way of assassins, which belongs to the way of killing, called the way of assassination.