"I won't mistake that sword." Xiao Qi took out a small bottle from his pocket and threw it to him.
"You know what to do."
I don’t know, this person doesn’t have to be alive anymore.
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Suna's goal is very clear. According to what the system said, it can be guessed that it is the pre-selection of the new host.
Early in the morning, I went to the Tiaoxian Tower and looked up.
The quaint and majestic building stands majestically in the center of the Yeming Kingdom, very high.
It was so high that it directly blocked the sun, and the cool wind surrounded the shadows and fell on the two of them.
Suna took Lin Huai's hand and walked into the attic, reminding: "Try to deal with it in a while, if not, just wait for me."
Each floor in the building is very wide, like a pyramid with hierarchies. Slowly going up, there are assassins guarding each floor.
It is also a challenge to facilitate ranking.
The temperature seems to be in response to the chilling atmosphere, and there is something strangely chilly about it.
There were the most people on the first floor, and there was a strong smell of blood. Dried black blood was messily attached to the walls and pillars.
There is a rule in the building that whoever kills the person is responsible for collecting the body. Whether it was left in the wilderness or dried and cremated.
Almost as soon as the two opened the door, black shadows appeared from various locations and came straight towards them.
"Wait a minute." Suna said with a cold face, and took out the sword from his waist for them to see clearly.
"Let's go up."
Low-level assassins are very chaotic, and their ambition and murderous intent are the strongest and most brutal.
Seeing this cartilage sword, some people know it, some don't know it, some believe it, some don't believe it.
"Hahaha, it's just a little girl's movie! Do you know where this is? How dare you come here like this?"
A slender and delicate girl and a slender and delicate young man.
It looks clean, with fine skin and tender meat, which is incompatible with the chilly surrounding environment.
"Yeah, just come and get a effeminate husband!"
"Why don't you just obey me? I can still protect the girl and escape unscathed. How about that?"
The messy voices spoke without hesitation, and they looked like a group of ruffians with no one to control them.
Linhuai couldn't help but frown, her elegant and clean eyebrows were stained with coldness, and the pupils under her eyelashes had no reflective luster.
Looking straight at them, it looked like a sharp ice blade that was charging out, with a sense of oppression that made people unable to move.
The atmosphere of fear was oppressive, and the noise just now ceased.
Suna didn't feel anything was wrong, and was immune to any of his aura.
Or maybe this kind of aura was never directed at her.
"Let's go together, I'm in a hurry."
The girl spoke impatiently, and the softness behind her pinched the young man's wrist bones.
With a gentle feeling, he said in a low voice: "Try to conserve your strength, there are still many layers behind."
Lin Huai withdrew his gaze, and after listening to her words, he returned to his original elegant and clear look, seeming to say a gentle "hmm".
A group of people were suppressed for a while, and they still felt their hearts beating faster.
As a result, the two suddenly started fighting normally again, seemingly evenly matched, but soon aroused a strong desire for bloodshed in their hearts.
Suna casually killed the few around him and slowly moved towards Lin Huai.
The young man in snow-clad clothes and black hair was surrounded by people, with an unexpanded umbrella as a weapon, which made his tall and beautiful figure stand out.
His robes were fluttering and spotless, and he blocked and attacked skillfully.
Upon closer inspection, no one can really get close.
Suna took advantage of the chaos and went over. When he first grabbed his arm, he felt his master tighten for a moment. Then he realized her and let her touch him again.
During the attack, half of his body was tilted to the other side intentionally or unintentionally, and he held her behind him intentionally or unintentionally.
