Perfect Thief

Chapter 313: Iron in the Sky

A chill invaded Liu Ping'an's whole body from his head, and he couldn't help shivering. Three people seemed to come slowly from outside the hall. The leader was the handsome and elegant iron sky, but the two people beside him could not see the true face.

"Brother Ping An, be safe and sound." Tie Zhongtian smiled and walked into the hall. The first sentence was to greet Liu Ping'an.

Liu Ping'an's heart "clucked", smiled and replied loudly, "Brother Tie, why didn't you say goodbye that day? It took a lot of effort."

The machine was hidden in the two people's unmarked words, as if they were old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

"Hehe! Brother Ping's words are different. I have no malice towards Brother Ping'an, but this time I really have to do it. I hope Brother Ping's not be surprised!" Tie Zhongtian's tone became more and more sincere, as if he was afraid that Liu Ping'an would blame him.

Liu Ping'an hugged his fist and said with a smile, "How dare you? Today, Brother Tie must be able to... achieve what he wants."

"Haha! No, no, all of this is for the blessing of Brother Ping'an. Tie Zhongtian held his fist and returned the salute, and his voice became more and more loud.

"Damn it! It turned out to be your brother who followed the new master, and now he dares to jump out? The tiger's eyes flashed and sarcastically.

"Ah! Elder Hu is also here. I just talked to Brother Ping'an and didn't always say hello to you. I hope you can forgive me!" Tie Zhongfei quickly gave a courtesy to Hu Fei to meet his predecessors and said solemnly.

Liu Ping'an's heart became more and more awe-inspiring, and his heart was like a boulder pressing his chest. "This man is really the biggest enemy in his life!"

"Dear seniors, the younger generation came here today just to ask for an explanation. There is no other meaning. I hope you can forgive me!" Tie Zhongtian punched the people around him and said loudly.

Huiming asked in a low voice, "Iron sky, you don't have to be pretentious. Presumably you are confident enough to make the Taoist temple give in this time?" Before the words fell, the momentum had reached its peak, and an invisible momentum pressed down to the iron sky.

Between the lightning and fire, Hui secretly stopped him, and Jie Jie smiled and said, "Brother Huiming, I didn't expect that my cultivation was getting deeper and deeper. It seems that it will be very difficult for you and me to find a winner today..."

Tie Zhongtian didn't wait for Hui to wave his hand after he finished speaking, motioned Hui to stop secretly and said, "Senior Hui, let's talk about business first, and deal with other grudges later."

Hui was not talking, but pushed aside, which made Liu Ping'an more and more shocked. Huiming asked, "Iron Sky, open the skylight and speak clear. What on earth do you want to do?"

"Senior Huiming, don't worry, wait a moment, I will say it." Tie Zhongtian smiled and replied slowly. Then he turned his eyes to Liu Ping'an and said, "Brother Ping'an, you are really... hey! If you don't come to Taoism, how can today's happen? I don't know how to say you.

Liu Ping'an clapped his hands and smiled, "Since you have arranged it, you can catch it when the sky falls, what else should I worry about?"

Tie Zhongtian also clapped his hands and smiled, "Brother Ping'an is really wonderful. Such interesting words can be said. I really don't understand that you are still so indifferent now?"

Liu Ping'an was stunned and smiled, "Brother Tie, isn't it a very boring thing for a man to cry? What's more, isn't it more embarrassing in front of so many people? If it spreads out in the future, how can you do it in the future?"

Tie Zhongtian smiled again and said, "Is Brother Ping An ready to leave at a critical time?" Then he waved his hand and motioned to do it. Then he smiled and said, "Brother Ping'an, don't be in a hurry to leave. It's better to leave after watching the play."

Hu Fei's tiger's eyes kept spinning, and his momentum had already reached the peak. Huiming took action, but was completely sealed by the three giants. Hui secretly took action to control the other three piles of Taoist priests.

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The snow is still floating, the sky is full of snowflakes, and the earth is vast. All the trees on the mountain were stained with silver snowflakes, and the wind roared. The snowflakes that had just stopped on the leaves were blown up again and blown into the endless wind and snow.

The unscrupulous old man ran quickly, and his feet did not touch the ground at all. His eyes were full of blood, a kind of blood that only appeared when his anger reached the limit.

At such a high speed, he still remained highly awake in his mind, but his heart had been swallowed up by anger.

In a faraway place, a powerful and handsome, well-defined face, a middle-aged Taoist priest who always has a bright smile in front of him, constantly changing his direction and running wildly.

Snowflakes float like fog, both silvery and vast.

The unscrupulous old man's body was not covered with any thin layer of snowflakes. All the snowflakes around him were torn by his anger, but they could not cover the full of anger, and the murderous spirit had appeared and became stronger.

Suddenly, the unscrupulous old way entered the void. A knife light is as far away as death, but it is as beautiful as the six petals of snowflakes.

The anger went straight to the middle-aged Taoist priest.

The middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly stopped and shouted, "Brother, you are too ruthless!"

On the road ahead, a knife light flashed, and a deep crack was shattered by the knife light, and then the knife light disappeared into the crack.

The middle-aged Taoist put his hands together, and the knife gas was instantly shaken around, and the trees around him suddenly turned into dust.

In a blink of an eye, on the cracks in the road ahead, an unscrupulous old road appeared in the air, and his face turned paler. His face was full of anger, and his pupils were already shrinking.

The middle-aged Taoist priest stared at him, and suddenly a strange expression appeared in his shining eyes. A kind of joy when you are close to liberation? Or helpless sadness?

The eye contact between the two people seemed to touch a series of invisible sparks, like a meteor in the distant sky.

"Why did you help that beast?" The unscrupulous old Taoist words are as heavy as Qianjun, and the murderous intention in his eyes is more intense, and there is a hint of sadness.

"Brother, how are you?" The middle-aged Taoist priest said slowly.

"I was fine." The unscrupulous old man suppressed his anger and said faintly, "It's very bad now. It's not that you don't know."

"I was dead, but Tie Zhongtian saved me again." The middle-aged man said calmly, "What do you think I should do? My good brother!" There seems to be a needle in the middle-aged old man's eyes piercing the unscrupulous old man

The unscrupulous old man sighed and looked at an unknown tree in the distance. After a long time, he slowly said, "You are wrong."

"I was wrong, but my life now no longer belongs to me." The middle-aged man said lightly, "This life was given by the iron sky."

The anger on the unscrupulous old man's face seemed to fade. He continued, "You shouldn't have come. Since you're here, I'm going to kill you."

"I'm afraid you can't kill me now, and you can't kill me, because only three people in the Taoist temple are still free except you."

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up and said confidently.

The unscrupulous old man's eyes fell again, staring at the middle-aged man again, and then looked up to the sky and laughed wildly and said, "Well, it's really good. My two closest people betrayed me. Is this fate?"

"Yes, this is fate, the fate arranged by God." The middle-aged Taoist suddenly trembled slightly, and there was an indescribable fear in his eyes. Then his eyes were gray, and his whole body had no vitality.

"Then let me change your fate again." The unscrupulous old man shouted in pain.

Before the words fell, the knife light reappeared, the knife spirit was vertical and horizontal, the knife light was all over the sky, and the knife gas broke through the air.

Unparalleled knife,

The snowflakes in this area have long been scared to disappear, and they never dare to come out without a trace.

The same knife light flashes, the knife spirit is vertical and horizontal, the knife light is all over the sky, and the knife gas breaks through the air.

The same unparalleled knife,

Middle-aged Taoist priest changes his body continuously, hundreds of times in a blink of an eye,

Sparks and anger in his eyes are almost ready to burn the unscrupulous old man. The cruel, angry, fierce and fast have all been exposed under his knife.

Ten knives in a row,

The tenth knife,

The middle-aged Taoist priest's body was split into two pieces,

The two bodies made a sound at the same time, roaring sadly and indignantly,

"Brother, I will call you for the last time, and from now on, I will never owe you!"

The two bodies suddenly disappeared, leaving a curling sound, "Lord Iron Heaven is waiting for you in the Taoist Hall."

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At this time, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest in the hall, who was the middle-aged Taoist priest who had just split into two pieces.

"Senior Huihei, is everything going well?" Tie Zhongtian asked, with confidence on his face.

"Lord Iron, everything is going well." Huihei replied, "He finally killed this body."

"Okay, that's good!" Tie Zhongtian was slightly excited, and then issued a signal and muttered to himself, "Nine masters of the same level of cultivation, this time let's see how you resolve it, my good master!"

"Lord Iron, no more people can kill him." Hui lowered his head.

"I know that I will force his real strength out and wake up those idiots." Tiezhongtian said in a low voice, "Insist that they don't think they are self-righteous." The voice paused a little, and his eyes flashed and said, "Did he cut off your body with the ninth knife or the tenth knife?"

"Tenth knife." Huihei thought for a moment and said, "He deliberately did the tenth knife. In fact, the ninth knife is enough."

"It's really not what I expected." Tie Zhongtian smiled and said, "There are only three people in a big Taoist temple now. He must be in a bad mood now!" He muttered to himself, "My good master, it must be very interesting for the five of you to meet now!"

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At the same time, as expected by Tie Zhongtian, on a vast white mountain, unscrupulous old Tao, wise, wise and brave, tiger flying, and Liu Ping'an gathered together.

"What should I do now?" Huiyong's voice was obviously deficient, and his whole body looked depressed.

"Brother, you'd better recover first and don't think too much." Huiming comforted, and then said to the unscrupulous old man, "It seems that we lost this time. I didn't expect that there were so many traitors in the Taoist temple, and even several brothers of Hui's generation have defected!"

"How many?" The unscrupulous old man asked painlessly, without sadness and calmly.

"Six, how can other brothers be caught so easily?" Huiming sighed deeply.

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The wind continued to roar, blowing away the snowflakes and blowing away everything it could blow away.

No matter how roaring the wind is, no matter how cold the winter is, no matter how old people's hearts are, no matter how dark the world is, there are always some people who are working hard and struggling. The light has never disappeared from them and will never.

- Death can't be taken away!