Chapter 1,307 The Appearance of Ancient Power·Hetu Luoshu
"Special commissioner of the secret party, sophomore student at Cassel College, Lancelot." Zhao Xinsheng read out his name and identity, but frowned slightly when his eyes turned to Xia Wang aside.
There are only a few records about this boy in the orthodox archives. The key words are ordinary people and the family members of Xia Mi, a freshman of the Secret Party. A special commissioner of the Secret Party and a family member of an ordinary person appeared in the Nibelungen. Deep down, it is difficult for this combination to make people wary and suspicious.
"There are indeed many orthodox geniuses, but as a genius, you are really too biased." Lancelot looked at Zhao Xuansheng and shook his head and said, "Even among the ranks of secret party executive department commissioners, those who have been The mediocrity rated 'A' is judged as a horizontal line, and your prejudgment of dangerous approaches and surrounding situations is also unqualified."
Zhao Xinsheng did not speak, but looked at the man up and down indifferently, until finally she made her own judgment, "You are here to kill me."
Lancelot looked at this girl wrapped in black clothes and with bright golden eyes. Her posture of Tai Chi Hunyuan was indeed impressive. In this era, there are not many people who can practice Tai Chi, an ancient technique, to this level. She was supposed to be a great master, but instead she became someone else's lackey because of her family background and the contracts and promises made by her father.
"It's a pity that the power of 'Hetu' fell into the hands of the orthodox. Have you ever considered leaving the orthodox and finding a new job? I can assure you that this job will be better than your day-to-day watchdog job." The work is more fresh and interesting, and you can get real freedom to pursue what you want in your heart, but don't dare to think about those dirty and transgressive thoughts." Lancelot's golden eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts. Looking directly at Zhao Xinsheng, the latter actually deviated from the other person's gaze, avoiding the eyes that could penetrate the soul and spirit.
"You are not Lancelot." Zhao Xinsheng made his second judgment softly.
Before receiving the special commissioners of the secret party, Zhao Xinsheng, as a monitor, read every personal information. She read the information about Lancelot several times. When she saw this man's life and past resume, She then determined that this man was probably one of the most troublesome potential dangers among the secret party.
It is precisely because of the in-depth and careful understanding of her as an imaginary enemy that Zhao Xinsheng can now accurately make a bold judgment, that is, the man in front of her who looks like, sounds like, and even has the same blood ratio is definitely not her. The sophomore student of Kassel College, the deputy of the Lion Heart Society, the French man with the name and honor of an ancient knight.
Zhao Xinsheng believes in her intuition. Sima Xuxu, her long-term partner, usually has "death-like intuition" to describe her intuition. Although the description of "death-like" seems a bit too abstract and deliberate, Zhao Xinsheng's Intuition always plays a 100% role in catching Sima Xuxu making mistakes and preparing to make mistakes. It seems much more reasonable to say the adjective "death-like" from his mouth.
The most important thing is that this man puts too much pressure on her. Even Lin Nian gave her the feeling of "invincible" at best, instead of being full of unknown terror and... fear like now!
It seemed that the pheromones derived from instinct and genes told her to stay away from this anthropomorphic thing, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.
Zhao Xinsheng did not ask such boring questions as "Who are you?" She did not need to know who the other party was, because from the first judgment she made, she knew that no matter who the other party was, he was here to kill her.
The other party had no murderous intent, but the fact that he appeared here was full of murderous intent. When he saw him for the first time, Zhao Xinsheng knew that only one of him or this man would get out of this place.
This man decided to kill himself, and his golden eyes wrote this fact full of cruelty and death.
"Why?" But before Zhao Xinsheng started this life and death battle, he still asked a new question.
The other party came for her, and her pure intentions were not concealed at all, but it also seemed that this matter was quite weird and illogical. Zhao Xinsheng herself was an outsider, and all her intentions were to come here for Sima Xuxu. Her immediate superiors were the five orthodox patriarchs. She was an exception in the Nibelungen chess game. I am afraid that even the builders of the Nibelungen did not include her intrusion into the plan at the beginning. This also led to her successfully clearing the entire sixth line without being blocked——
I see.
Zhao Xinsheng suddenly raised his head and stared at the blond man who was full of a sense of separation and disobedience, and said slowly, "It seems that you are the one mentioned by 'Huayue', who appeared at the secret party hearing." The mysterious person on the Internet, the code name you gave yourself is..."
"Emperor, you can call me this. Although in your culture, this word has a lot of connotations, but it doesn't matter, I can bear it." The emperor nodded and said through Lancelot's face, "Today's world There is no one in the world who is more qualified to bear this word than me.”
"Arrogance." Zhao Xinsheng said.
But the other party does have the capital to be arrogant. Now he appears here as a special commissioner of the secret party, which means that all the information reported by "Huayue" to Jiuzhou about the mysterious "Emperor" is true. He can be captured and captured. The body of a person who meets the conditions completes the miraculous concept of "seizing the body" in Taoism and Buddhism. This terrifying power of occupying a magpie's nest is worthy of his arrogance.
"My appearance ruined your plan, just like a loophole suddenly inserted in a perfect program, so now you finally decided to show up and deal with me." Zhao Xinsheng lowered his eyes, Tai Chi's thoughts gradually stabilized, The revelation of identity opened a gap in the other party's unknown fear.
Unpredictable and unknown terror is impossible to resist, but if you know the true nature of the threat, then the so-called fear will be traceable, and you will eventually defeat and overcome it.
"First of all, I want to correct your wrong view, that is, there is no truly perfect program in this world, because writing a program is a process of constant pursuit of perfection. Likewise, no language is perfect and unchanging when it is born. There is only change." The emperor said, "But you did say one thing right. I am indeed here to solve your loophole, but not specifically, but along the way."
"So your ultimate goal is Sima Xuxu." Zhao Xinsheng stared at the Frenchman's face with his clear golden eyes, and analyzed the word "on the way".
After saying that, Zhao Xinsheng glanced at Xia Wang, who was holding hands beside the emperor. That well-behaved but frail boy looked like a delicate piece of porcelain that should be placed in a display cabinet, but instead he was brought to this chaotic battlefield.
Hostage? Or is this boy hiding a secret that even the orthodox and secret parties don't know about? Zhao Xinsheng doesn't know, and this is the only doubt he has yet to solve.
"Sima Xuxu shouldn't be of any benefit to you. Why do you fall in love with him? What role does he play in your plan?" Zhao Xinsheng asked.
She tried to negotiate and avoid this battle. It was not that she was timid, but her logic told her that if this battle could be avoided, there would be huge room for improvement in Sima Xuxu's survival rate. All her actions were based on Sima Xuxu was the center. As long as it was good for that boy, her dignity and life were not of much value.
"I'm afraid I can't answer you on this point." The emperor shook his head, "You are still unable to enter my chess game. Even if the power of 'Hetu' is in the hands of an unqualified mediocre person, it is enough to increase her threat to Even the Dragon King has to look at you seriously. As a chess piece that can be burned at any time, you are too hot to handle."
"If you think you can hold it, you can give it a try." Zhao Xinsheng said lightly.
If the fight is unavoidable, then she will do what she always does.
Remove all obstacles in front of you.
This is the law that the power given to her by God requires her to fulfill.
Her left hand returned behind her and grasped the bright red hilt of the Yanling Knife. Her blood was surging, and the golden eyes behind her were beautiful, and her face was as sinister as a fierce ghost. The indescribable power was released again as the realm expanded.
It seemed calm on the surface, but in the eyes of beings with status and sitting in high positions, just with the initial release of the mantra called "Hetu", unsettling danger factors had already emerged from the girl's body like a black wind. The breeze comes from above!
At this time, the emperor, with his unique senses, was facing the malicious storm that represented one of the highest powers in the world. He stood still, like a rock. He looked at the man who suddenly became as terrifying as a ghost. The girl commented indifferently:
"Blood Seal·Hetu Luoshu. The power from ancient times. Unfortunately, the current masters are too stupid and vulgar, and fall into the hands of hybrids. The ancient power that once could turn the stars, the sun and the moon upside down is no more than that now." There is only one ten thousandth of the 'Truth Word Art·Hetu' left, so it is not difficult to deal with it."
He gently let go of Xia Wang's hand and touched his head, "Stay away and just watch. If possible, it would be great to learn something."
After he said this, Xia Wang hadn't responded yet. Zhao Xiaosheng, who was far away from him, had quietly disappeared. There was no movement, or in other words, there was no movement before he could arrive.
Taking the place where Zhao Xiansheng was standing as the dividing line, the floor, walls, and dome of the sewer behind all collapsed in silence. Before the sounds of collapse could catch up with the blurry shadow, Zhao Xiansheng had already appeared in the air again, with his long knife over the top, The mind is calm and the mind is calm, and the momentum is like a rainbow.
"Shock." The imperial order came out of her mouth.
The Yanling knife fell on the head, and the force of the knife struck down like black thunder. In the vision, the knife was really entangled with black thunder and lightning. The rumble and explosion tore through the entire silent sewer. The dark golden blade carried The black air flow and the power that could distort space struck the emperor on the shoulder with one knife! It also cut off the entire sewer channel!