Chapter 167 The style of that sword

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Leaving this monastic world, Hong Yu, Qianlan and the little things continued to fall to Foshan, the deepest part of the continent.

Although the storm of the ancient orchard has calmed down, their hearts are not easy at this time, because the threat of the little spirit has never disappeared. Invisibly, the pure and cold eyes have always existed.

The killer cultivated by the mysterious organization of Tianwangfu really makes people's souls tremble. Hong Yu has learned a lot about their assassination methods. If it hadn't been for Qianlan's rescue, Hong Yu would have been buried on this continent without any suspense, and he would never want to refuse the sky. The door.

There is no doubt that the next time to assassinate Hong Yu is naturally a little spirit. The little girl has been following them for a long time. No matter where they go, those pure and cold eyes always have a pair of poisonous snake-like eyes staring at them in the dark, which makes them very uncomfortable.

Unknowingly, Hong Yu keenly felt that the eyes were slowly approaching him, but the faint murderous atmosphere disappeared little by little.

"Little Lingling, are you going to do something to me?" With a sigh in his heart, Hong Yu did not say anything, but his eyebrows jumped vaguely. The look on his beautiful little face was slightly solemn, and he felt more and more difficult to save the little spirit.

The Heavenly King's Mansion is absolutely powerful and mysterious.

"Mimi... The little boy felt it... It's very ominous here... There's a stupid fool... he's been staring at us..." The little thing suddenly shouted tenderly, and then brushed it, flew into the air, opening a pair of jewel-like panda eyes, swaying around in the air, trying to lurk The killer of the Heavenly Palace was found out.

"Little boy, don't look for it. We know who it is," Qianlan shook a green silk and said bitterly, "It's the little spirit..."

"Uh... little boy... little boy... means that his head is big..." The little thing blinked his eyes vigorously, paused, touched his forehead with his furry little claws, and his little body fell back, looking like he was about to faint.

Qianlan's autumn eyes couldn't help looking at Hong Yu beside him, but saw that Hong Yu looked refreshed, and there was even a faint smile on the corners of her mouth.

"This guy said before that when facing the little spirit, he wants to gamble with his own life. What on earth is he going to bet on?" She frowned and couldn't figure out what Hong Yu was going to do. All she knew was that Hong Yu's behavior would be very dangerous.

"Hong Yu..." Qianlan raised her elegant little face and looked at Hong Yu worriedly. A pair of small hands subconsciously clenched, but was held tightly by a pair of warm big hands. She was slightly stunned and saw a bright smile on Hong Yu's face: "Nice, don't worry, I'll be fine. I Believe in the little spirit. Remember what I said to you before, no matter what happens next, you can't intervene.

"What a stupid person..." Qianlan's voice trembled a little, and tears were spinning in her eyes.

raised his hand and gently brushed a few wisps of silk on Xiao Nizi's forehead. Hong Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry, Nizi. I said I would be fine. If I break my promise, you can beat my little ass!"

"Bah!" Qianlan took a sip, blushed, glanced at him angrily and funnyly, and sighed, "I'm really convinced of you. When are you? Are you still in the mood to make such a messy joke?"

"That's because I have you, so my heart is always spring."

Gently scratching Qianlan's straight nose, Hong Yu smiled, slowly retreated two steps, and immediately turned around. After taking two deep breaths, the mysterious gas in his body surged slightly, and his whole body suddenly rose to the sky and stood in the void.

Then, he shouted loudly: "Little Lingling, my brother came to save you. Do you remember that brother back then? The brother who is afraid that he will starve and wants to beg for steamed buns for him. Back then, my brother said that I must bring you here and let you grow up happily. Now, my brother is here, come out..."

Hong Yu's voice spread all over the world, but there was a dead silence around him, and there was no sound at all. A flinting murderous atmosphere permeated this dead silence, making people almost breathless.

Standing proudly, Hong Yu's black hair flew in the wind and was not afraid of the murderous spirit around him. This was the most critical moment when he came to the nine-story magic tower. Even if he only had one-thousand chance to survive, he must not hesitate to face the terrible sword in the hands of the little spirit.

"Little Lingling, now that my brother is rich, he can completely live a rich life. At the same time, my brother can also teach you skills and let you practice. By the way, there are two lovely sisters in my brother's family, one is called Xiuhe, and the other is called Xiaoyue. The three of you will be very happy together, as I said To make you grow up happily, I will definitely do it..."

"Hu..."

In the void, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed and flew straight to Hong Yu, with a sharp sound of breaking through the sky. Hong Yu raised his hand and grabbed the flying object. It was a small gold medal with a blood-red word on it.

"Kill!"

This is a gold medal kill order!

Holding the gold medal kill order, Hong Yu couldn't help pulling out a bitter smile on the corners of his mouth and sighed: "Little Lingling, do you really want to kill your brother?"

"Mimi..." Below, the little thing touched his forehead with his fluffy claws and looked very confused.

"What a stupid person..." Qianlan raised her beautiful head and stared at the teenager standing like a javelin in the air, worried and bitter in her heart.

It's very quiet around, to the extreme, without a single sound!

This is a brief calm before the arrival of danger!

"Damn, it's so exciting!" Looking at the quiet void around him, Hong Yu opened his mouth and smiled bitterly, raised his hand and touched the sweat beads oozing from his forehead.

However, at this time, he suddenly felt a pair of pure and cold eyes on his left, flying towards him like two meteors.

With a slight raise on the tip of his eyebrows, Hong Yu quickly turned around and saw that an extremely vigorous figure suddenly appeared in front of him, wearing a killer black, holding a slender sword, stabbing Hong Yu like an arrow.

"Little Lingling, my brother finally saw you again..." Hong Yu smiled and slowly opened his arms to welcome the slender sword that stabbed quickly.

The little spirit has not yet grown up, and it is still as beautiful as before. It is lovely. The pink little face is red, the beautiful nose, the bright red and beautiful little mouth, and the curved moon eyebrows. However, those bright eyes full of childishness seem to have been frozen for thousands of years, and there is no emotion.

"Little Lingling, I'll take you to have a delicious meal, okay..." Looking at the little Lingling in front of him, Hong Yu said lightly, and his tone was exactly the same as four years ago.

"Hong Yu!" Qianlan below was shocked and rushed up. The jade arm that bullied Frost Saixue held Hong Yu and wanted to save him. However, late, the long sword in Xiao Lingling's hand stabbed too fast.

"Oh...!" The sound of a slight muscle tissue being pierced!

In the quiet void, this sound is so clear, as if it rings in my ear!

After hearing Hong Yu's words, the slender sword in Xiaoling's hand suddenly pierced Hong Yu's chest, but Hong Yu suddenly stretched his hands forward and took the opportunity to grab Xiao Lingling's hand.

In an instant, the uncontrollable blood rolled out of his nose, ears and mouth, surging like a fountain, dripping down on his chest, shoulders, lower abdomen and thighs, and instantly turned into a blood man.

The slightly trembling slender sword directly pierced his chest, and the cold sword body was like a little pink face, so beautiful, but so cold and ruthless.

He gritted his teeth tightly and tried to pull an extremely ugly smile on Hong Yu's face: "Little Lingling, do you still remember me? As I said, I want you to grow up happily..."

Xiao Lingling looked at the young man in front of him, who was full of blood and said inexplicable words with an ugly smile on his face. His childish and cold eyes stared and his eyes were slightly stunned.