In the pale city, the two men stood side by side.
They should have been heading forward.
But they had to stop here because someone didn't want them to.
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that the first person to come would be you."
Opposite him was a tall, blond man carrying a giant sword with both hands on his back. Such a person should not be regarded as a killer because he was too conspicuous. No matter where he was, his figure of nearly 1 foot would be recognized immediately.
But he's not a killer either.
He is the Arbiter of the Dark Star, the one in charge of the Slayers - in layman's terms, the one who handles the Slayers.
The giant man shook his head: "I never thought that one day I would come to the prince like this."
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he said with a wry smile: "When I first arrived in Dark Star, the first person I met was you."
"But I didn't expect that when I betrayed Dark Star, the first person I wanted to kill would be you."
"Senior Honamatsu"
Opposite in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, the giant man named Gu Song heard this and clapped his hands and laughed: "Why should the prince be too humble? Dark Star has always treated the prince well. If the prince returns from his lost way, the Council of Elders will definitely forget the past."
As he said this, the thick-looking man pulled out the giant sword from behind with one hand, held it tightly, and then blocked the view above at a strange angle.
With his sight blocked, his left hand changed dexterously, with such dexterity that one could hardly believe it came from those five short, strong fingers.
It is a simple and powerful sign language, and only specific people can get specific interpretations.
That was Dark Star's sign language, and its meaning was extremely simple: "Run away."
"If you hand Ye Qing back, I will leave immediately." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, as if he had not seen his reminder, he still replied calmly: "It is not a bad idea to return to Dark Star."
"Today Dark Star has penetrated deep into the hinterland. Facing the dual pressure from Lan Ye and the academy, without Princess Ye Qing's guarantee, Lan Ye's army will surely overwhelm this city." Gu Song replied sternly without any partiality. "When this is done, Princess Ye Qing will definitely return it and pay a heavy gift to comfort the princess."
His words were neither humble nor arrogant, and he was polite and courteous, but his left hand made another gesture.
On the surface, they are having a verbal conversation, but in fact the real communication lies in hidden gestures.
The meaning of this gesture is equally simple.
"weapon."
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he looked at his flexible left hand and laughed loudly: "In this case, it is useless to say more."
He sang loudly, and the golden light in his hands slowly grew: "Please forgive me if we meet at war."
Qian Mo stood there calmly. He couldn't leave, but he didn't intend to interfere.
But at this time, a graceful woman in red appeared silently on the other side, stretched out a hand toward Qian Mo and waved it gently, with a charming smile: "This little brother, let me play with you for a while. Bar."
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Ao Xuehua flapped her white wings on her back and flew with the silver-haired boy over the city of eternal night.
But when that boy started to accompany her, she no longer had to worry about the attacks of those white night ghosts.
Because from her perspective, the army of undead and immortal souls that was originally everywhere has completely disappeared from the city.
In the exploration of this city of eternal night, in addition to the existence of the two main attackers, there is also her significance as the coordinator.
Therefore, the coordinator should try his best to destroy all the formations used to stabilize the city of eternal night.
That is to say, ruin the place.
But the silver-haired boy also maintained a high enthusiasm for causing trouble.
The wings behind her are indeed the work of the master in Aoxuehua's family. They are a unique spiritual weapon made based on the nine-stage wind magic of Feng Yi Tian Xiang.
Although it is only the third level, as a unique flying auxiliary spiritual weapon, it is a masterpiece, the only one in the world, and there is no semicolon. When this spiritual weapon was first made, it originally had blue wings. Ao Xuehua didn't like it, so she had to force the master to change it to white.
Then they landed on the roof of a tall house somewhere in flight. There were several cedars with lush leaves in the yard.
"This is it." Xingze calmly raised his hand and pointed at one of the leafy trees.
Ao Xuehua did not hesitate, she drew her sword and struck it down with a slash. She just struck out like a normal person, and a snow-white and clear half-moon sword blade slashed towards the cedar tree - that was the sword energy.
As the sword blade quickly passed through, a very thin layer of silver light suddenly spread out on the surface of the cedar tree. This layer of light seemed to directly correspond to the silver stars in the sky. With a slight sway, it easily blocked the sword blade.
Ao Xuehua shook his head and threw the long sword as a flying sword with a flick of his hand.
The cedar seemed to be strongly protected, but the sword thrown was called Dreamland.
This long sword, a spiritual weapon called Dreamland, has the property of penetrating all barriers, so the white spiritual light can be seen drawing a rainbow, instantly penetrating the barrier, just like a sharp sword piercing white paper, nailing directly to the big tree. above the tree trunk.
Xingze watched the cedar slowly melting like ice and snow under the blade of the sword. It was because the Rebirth Curse directly purified the cedar itself.
He looked at the countless snow-white brilliance scattered like butterflies, and couldn't help but praise: "The dreamland is well-deserved. The Aussie royal family has a profound heritage, which really makes Xing Ze admire."
Ao Xuehua waved her hand, and the dream sword flew into her hand again like a spirit: "Look at you, the Xingche clan has pure blood, but for some reason they want to help me destroy his formation."
"The princess doesn't know something." Xingze said with a smile: "Although the Xingche clan wants to restore its past glory, the sacrifice of these 150,000 souls is not fully agreed by the clan. Although I cannot destroy it myself because of my fellow clansmen, But it’s still okay to give a few pointers.”
"Aren't you the descendants of the previous demon? How can you be so kind-hearted?" Ao Xuehua asked curiously: "Dark Star is quick and unscrupulous, so how can you be so kind to a woman?"
"Dark Star is not Xing Che." Xingze replied calmly: "The devil's followers are just the devil's followers, not demons who do all kinds of evil."
"The descendants of contemporary demons are the Nihuang clan. Os and Nihuang have been intermarrying for generations. How could there be such prejudice?"
"How could my mother be like you?" Ao Xuehua said angrily, then she rubbed her pretty nose and said a little discouraged: "Okay, okay, I was wrong."
Xingze smiled and said: "Princess is humble. I said that not all members of the Xingche clan are members of the Dark Star. And members of the Dark Star may not necessarily be members of the Xingche clan."
Ao Xuehua finally felt relieved and raised his hand to stroke Xingze's smooth and soft silver hair. Unexpectedly, he was not rejected: "Moderate? But you are so old and know so many secrets. You must have an extraordinary background."
"Where is it?" Xingze seemed quite comfortable under Aoxue Huayu's hands, and said with a modest smile:
"It's just that they all call me Young Master."
