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Chapter 71 East Spirit Force

In the auction house, the moment Bai Wuchang's palm fell, Feng Wanli finally raised his head and looked at Bai Wuchang, with a smile on his face, as if he finally remembered the two lines in the poem "Xing Ke Xing Yi" that he had forgotten.

"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles!"

"When it's over, take off your clothes and hide yourself and your name!"

After he finished speaking, the sword energy, sword power, and sword intention in the auction house instantly condensed into one place, forming a sword light that stretched thousands of miles, rising from the hands of the knight in white, instantly crushing the white paper umbrella above Bai Wuchang's head.

Then, a fiery red figure passed through Bai Wuchang's body like a rainbow piercing the sun.

Bai Wuchang's raised palm finally stopped where it was.

"you……"

Bai Wuchang uttered a word, feeling completely shocked and filled with regret. He turned to look at the knight standing quietly next to Feng Wanli on a white horse, his eyes slightly piercing.

"This... is not a knight's trade!"

Bai Wuchang felt his life disappearing and said with difficulty. He didn't expect that he would fall into trouble, and he never expected that the woman named Hongxiu would have such a terrifying hiding skill.

"This is a knight's row!"

Feng Wanli smiled with difficulty, "But there's not only Zhao Ke on the white horse, there's another person on top!"

Following this, Zhao Ke's white horse that emerged from the martial soul beside Feng Wanli slowly disappeared, and the figure of Miss Hongxiu also slowly appeared.

"You...you are the human character...Thirteen!"

Bai Wuchang looked at the smiling red sleeve beside Feng Wanli and said through gritted teeth, his gloomy eyes filled with regret.

Then, Bai Wuchang suddenly fell to the ground.

From the beginning to the end, he never thought that the real killer move was just Hongxiu, this seemingly weak woman.

And Feng Wanli, the guards at the auction house, and the people from the Blood Clothes Alliance are just disguises.

In the corner of the auction house, Lin Huang was also a little shocked. He did not expect the reversal of the ending to be so terrifying. He also did not expect that a woman who looked so weak could have such means and status.

assassin!

The person who can hide in the white horse and use the power of "killing one person in ten steps" can only be an assassin, the most top assassin in the Eastern Spirit Realm.

In the Eastern Spirit Realm, there are only a few top assassins.

In addition to Bai Wuchang's unfinished words at the end, there is only one identity for Hongxiu:

Thirteen kills!



After Bai Wuchang's death, the Bloody Auction House returned to its previous calm. However, after this incident, the auction could no longer proceed.

Lin Huang finally got the formation spirit stone anyway.

As for the Ye Haihua, it has disappeared.

To be more precise, Ye Haihua was stolen, stolen by that young man in sackcloth.

Even Lin Huang, who had been in the auction house, didn't know when the young man in Mai left. At that time, he was paying attention to the battle between Feng Wanli and Bai Wuchang.

Everyone ignored Mai young man.

Thinking of this, Lin Huang felt extremely depressed, "He should be the one to do this kind of thing!"

Once this young man in sackcloth leaves, how difficult will it be to find him again?

"He is a disciple of Piaoxue Palace!"

When Lin Huang was feeling worried, Feng Wanli said, "If you want to get the Ye Hai Flower from him, it depends on your own ability!"

"Piaoxue Palace?!"

Lin Huang's eyes lit up, it would be much easier to find the young man in sackcloth if he were a disciple of Piaoxue Palace.

"His name?"

Lin Huang asked hopefully.

"It's time for you to leave the Blood Triangle," Feng Wanli waved his sleeves and said:

"If my leader kills Bai Wuchang, the Blood Clothes Alliance will face a catastrophe. If you stay in the Blood Triangle, I can't protect you from death."

Lin Huang shook his head in disappointment, and then left the auction house with many doubts.

Who is Feng Wanli?

Who is Bai Wuchang?

Who is the young man in Mai?

Does Red Sleeve belong to the Thirteen Killers?

Feng Wanli seems to be protecting the young man in Mai, and seems to be okay with him?

Why did Feng Wanli want to kill Bai Wuchang?



A series of questions emerged in Lin Huang's mind, but he couldn't figure it out. He could only vaguely detect some clues.

It seems that someone is playing chess and planning a game.

But it seems that he stepped into this conspiracy and became a pawn.

But who is playing chess?

Thinking of this, Lin Huang laughed a little. How could he, a warrior who was not in the Earth Yuan realm, still become a chess piece? This seemed a bit unreasonable.

Lin Huang kept thinking about it... and stopped thinking about it.

No sense!

For Lin Huang, the most important thing now is to rush to Piaoxue Palace and find the young man in sackcloth. Whether it is through coercion or inducement, or burglary, he will win the Yehaihua!

Lin Huang felt annoyed when he thought of that young man in sackcloth.

It’s nothing to grab a flower from the sea of ​​karma.

At dawn, a bloody triangle appeared in Lin Huang.

After the Blood Triangle, there is the Piaoxue Palace. After entering the realm of the Piaoxue Palace, Lin Huang relaxed a little. After all, with the reputation of the Piaoxue Palace in the Eastern Spiritual Realm, most people would not dare to provoke it.

The forces within Dongling are intertwined and extremely complex. Especially along the Qinglong Mountains, there are hundreds of them.

However, among these forces, only a few can be said to be second to none:

Four major sects!

Ten great dynasties!

The Three Great Wuhous!

Among them, the so-called four major sects are Tianlei Sect, Fengyu Tower, Piaoxue Palace and Qianyin Valley.

Among the four forces, although their sect masters are only half-step to the realm of Wuhou, behind them, there is a genuine ancestor of Wuhou, and there is more than one.

The ten major dynasties are the ten major dynasties that currently control the Hengdong Ling Realm. Each dynasty has at least one Wuhou sitting in charge. Although their strength is not as good as the four major sects, they have countless dynasties under their command. There are still many dynasties under the dynasty.

There are countless empires, and they have millions of armies...

If the ten major dynasties really fight against the four major sects, I am afraid that it will be the sects that suffer.

In addition, they are the top three representative forces on the Dongling Martial Arts Ranking.

Qi Tianmeng, under the command of Qi Changgong, ranked third on the Wuhou list, took seven of the top thirty Wuhous.

Jiang Licheng, ranked second, comes from the Jiang family that has been inherited in the Eastern Spirit Realm for more than hundreds of years. There are many talents and strong men in the family.

And Xuanyuan Tibing, who ranks first, is alone!

However, in the Dongling realm, everyone regarded Xuanyuan Tibing as a force by default, because he was Xuanyuan Tibing.

Once you enter Wuhou, you are invincible.

Raise millions of troops to destroy Dongxuan.

I have never lost a battle in this life!

Such a human myth, its every move is enough to shake the Dongling realm.

If he wants to form a force, he only needs to say a word, and countless warriors will bow before him, and how many cavalry will pour into Xuanyuan City like hundreds of rivers converging.

Can such a person not be considered a force?

In addition to these four major sects, the ten major dynasties, and the three major Wuhou, there are actually six major families in the Dongling Realm.

Although the six major aristocratic families cannot compare with the above forces, they still have a profound foundation. Because in their ancestors, there have been powerful Wuhou.

The heads of the six great families are all half-step Wuhou.

On the road to Piaoxue Palace, Lin Huang practiced the Condensation Formation Seal with one hand while reading the "Eastern Spiritual Chronicles" in his hand. Although there was no detailed introduction to the forces in the Eastern Spiritual Realm, it gave a good summary of the current situation in the Eastern Spiritual Realm.

Condition.

Dynasty war.

Except for the Northern Yan Dynasty, where Xuanyuan raised his troops, the other nine dynasties fought endlessly every year, raising millions of troops at every turn, resulting in rivers of blood and loss of life.

The clans fight secretly.

Although the four major sects appear to be harmonious on the surface, they secretly use their own methods to compete for resources and talented disciples. Everyone wants to be the leader of the Dongling Sect!

There are also fights between aristocratic families, dynasties befriending sects, and generals seizing power...

A plague that appears every few decades.

The entire Dongling Realm can be summed up with the word "chaos", and it is a huge chaos. Although Lin Huang rarely pays attention to this, it does not mean that he does not know it.

From the intelligence information that was three feet high on Qin Xuance's desk, he could guess a lot of things.

"Another pot of porridge!"

Feeling the situation in the Eastern Spirit Realm, Lin Huang curled his lips. Since ancient times, power has fascinated people. Whether it is the court or the sect, they are all thinking about how to rule the world and dominate the world.

And it is the common people who suffer.

Lin Huang murmured in his heart, but he actually didn't have much understanding. The power he possessed was actually vulnerable to a real strong person.

This was the case when master Xiao Yishan single-handedly destroyed the Lingxiao Sect.

And now Xuanyuan Tibing may also have this ability.

Therefore, if you blindly pursue those powers and influence, it is better to calm down and practice hard. On this sky continent, after all, martial arts is the most respected thing.

A Tianyuan warrior might be afraid of the Tianlei Sect.

What about a Wuhou?

Even King Wu? I'm afraid that in front of him, the Tianlei Sect can only bow and surrender, as docile as a dog wagging its tail begging for mercy.

However, for the current Lin Huang, these are very far away. He has just reached the ninth level of human yuan, not to mention the Tianyuan realm. He is afraid that it will still take two months to enter the earth yuan realm.

Although I have gained some clarity in the past few days, ever since I became Jia Wanjin's coachman in the Western Tang Dynasty, I have fallen into a mysterious whirlpool and entered a conspiracy.

But all he can do now is practice.

Only by improving your strength as early as possible can you have enough strength to deal with the whirlpool plot when it unfolds.

Moreover, in the Piaoxue Palace two hundred miles away, there was a gorgeous woman waiting for him to protect her.

In the cold night, Lin Huang looked up at the direction of Piaoxue Palace, his expression calm, but deep in his heart there was deep excitement, as if there was a feeling about to burst out at any time.

In Lin Huang's eyes, the separation between him and Lin Cangxue was not three years, but seventeen years!

In the past, every time when Liu Cangsheng was chasing him and he was cornered, he would think of his sister Lin Canxue, whose every frown and smile were in front of his eyes. Lin Huang's biggest regret and pain at the time was that he was such a legend of Dongling, an unparalleled one.

A gorgeous woman actually sacrificed her whole life for her incompetent brother.

Thinking of this, the tip of Lin Huang's nose felt slightly sour, and the belief in his heart became stronger. His deep voice sounded in the night sky like an oath under the moon:

"What you lost, I will get back for you. What you cherish, I will protect. The legend that belongs to Lin Cangxue will never fade!"



The bright moon is in the sky.

The night is as dark as ink.

In the Piaoxue Palace, a graceful woman dressed in white stood quietly on the palace, her face as cold as snow, and the cold wind picked up the woman's black hair and clothes, making them look slightly slender.

A pair of cold eyes hid the sadness in his heart, looking at the bloody triangle thousands of miles away with the slightest hope.

But the squeezing jade hands revealed the worries in the woman's heart.

She just stood quietly under the bright moon, letting the cold wind pass over her weak body. In this bright moon and cold night, she looked like a beautiful woman alone in the world, looking faintly in the direction of Linhuang towards Piaoxue Palace.

Suddenly, a wisp of fragrant wind hit her, and another person appeared behind the woman.

"Master!"

Looking back at Chen Diexin, a faint smile appeared on the woman's face, but under that smile, there was an indelible sadness.

Chen Diexin put a cloak on the woman's delicate body, frowned slightly, and said with deep pity in her gentle voice:

"A disciple has just sent news that a young man has appeared within the boundaries of Piaoxue Palace. He should look like Lin Huang. Go back and rest early."

"It's okay, Master, I'll just wait!"

Lin Cangxue smiled, like the melting ice and snow of Tianshan Mountain, with joy in her voice, "I think Xiaohuang must have missed me too. Since I can't go down the mountain, he will be happy to see me for the first time when he comes. ”.

"You, you have been misunderstood by your brother all your life!"

Shen Diexin peeled off Lin Cangxue's hair at the temples, angry and pitiful, "If it weren't for him, you would already be in the Tianyuan realm now, and maybe you can set foot in the Wuhou realm this year."

"But I am his sister. Apart from his grandfather, I am his only relative. When my mother is not around, it is only natural for my sister to protect my younger brother."

Lin Cangxue smiled. Although her martial spirit was broken and she could no longer practice, she had been ridiculed by everyone in the palace in the past two years. She was also frustrated and sad, and she was also resentful and helpless...

But she has no regrets!

Because he was Lin Cangxue's younger brother, a sibling from the same mother, and connected by blood.

His name is Lin Huang.

No one in this world can bully him except himself, otherwise he will definitely ask for the three-foot green edge in her hand, even if she has already declined...

But so what!

Chen Diexin looked at the woman in front of him who looked weak but was actually stubborn and aloof. He finally sighed and hugged the woman who was shivering due to the cold into his arms, with a look of helplessness on his face:

"Master is here to accompany you and wait for him, okay!"?? I was really excited to write it... I finally wrote about Lin Cangxue, I have been holding it back until now and it finally comes out!


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