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Chapter 7: The second day Tianjiao should die

 The night is as cool as water, and the moon and stars are few and far between.

Ningdo has the cleanest sky and coast in the entire East Island. Looking at it at night, the sky and sea are closely connected, with a pure and awe-inspiring power.

No matter day or night, Mount Goko in the northeast of Ningdo is the most suitable place for viewing. There is a cliff on the edge of Mount Goko near the sea, with an altitude of nearly 1,000 meters. It is the highest place near Ningdo Castle. Although the cliff is not big

, but it is extremely majestic, especially at night, standing on the cliff, listening to the sound of waves in my ears, with the endless pure sea in front of me, and the continuous bright lights of Ninghu behind me, it is difficult to use

The feeling described in words seems to be that the prosperity of a city and the depth of the sea are all under your feet, giving people a sudden feeling of pride that everything is under their control.

Qin Weibai couldn't remember how long he had been standing here.

From sunset to night, the sky becomes purer and the moon becomes brighter. Time keeps moving forward, but the cliff below remains unchanged.

Qin Weibai also remained motionless.

She just stood quietly, with her back to the brilliant lights behind her, looking at the deep ocean in front of her, as if she was meditating or observing something intently.

The late night sea breeze blew by with an icy coolness. Qin Weibai wore a white retro dress and her black hair danced with the wind. In the night breeze, her face had an almost transparent pale color.

But the eyes that are always focused are as bright as stars, soft and persistent.

The sea breeze blew over the cliff, carrying a delicate fragrance and falling on Wujia Mountain. Qin Weibai, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke and whispered: "What do you feel?"

Behind her, two black shadows stood quietly, seeming to have completely blended into the night.

The two of them were of similar height and were dressed exactly the same. They were both wearing black cloaks and wide hat brims that completely covered their faces. When they lowered their heads, their expressions were completely submerged in darkness, and no outline could be seen anymore.

"I don't feel anything."

The two figures in the cloak seemed to look at each other, and then shook their heads in perfect agreement.

The two of them stood together, looking like a mirror image in the night, but they were slightly different in subtle ways.

The difference is in decoration and temperament.

The body under the black cloak on the left seems to be straighter. He is carrying a long sword. Although he is not moving, there seems to be endless sword energy undulating and circling around him. The sword energy moves with the wind and continues to gather in the subtle whistling sound.

, there is a sharpness and fierceness that reaches straight into the sky.

In contrast, the figure under the black cloak on the right is much calmer. He just stands there casually, without any aggressive and domineering aura, but with a calm and somewhat terrifying calmness and indifference.

Like the vast ocean under a cliff, when the waves are calm, it gives people an almost unfathomable depth and depth.

saint.

military adviser.

Since the Palace of Reincarnation appeared in the dark world, and until now, these are the two most mysterious kings in reincarnation. No one knows their true identities, but in the repeated confrontations in the dark world, the major dark forces have

Everyone felt their power.

When the extremely mysterious Lord of the Samsara Palace is silent, Qin Weibai is the will of the Samsara Palace.

The saints and military advisors are the force and wisdom of the Palace of Reincarnation.

They always appeared when they should appear most, and disappeared at the least likely time. For several years, no one except the Lord of Samsara Palace knew their identities, and no one could capture their identities.

trace.

Just like now.

When the cooperation between Samsara and Zhongzhou reached the most critical period, no one thought that Qin Weibai, as a key figure, would actually appear in Dongdao, from Dongdu to Changdao, and finally came to Ninghu.

Likewise, no one would have thought that the two most powerful kings of reincarnation, who were supposed to be preparing for war urgently on Nagashima, actually escaped the surveillance of Toshima and came to Ningdo secretly.

"No feelings?"

Qin Weibai murmured to himself. In the cool air formed by the intertwining night wind and waves, her hair and white clothes were flying messily. However, Qin Weibai did not look embarrassed at all, and her tall and delicate body became even more

Stand tall and proud.

Facing the sea.

Facing the bright moon.

Facing the starry sky.

This scene really has an unparalleled beauty, like a picture scroll.

"I sense danger."

Qin Weibai breathed lightly and said calmly.

"Danger?"

The sword intent around the saint suddenly condensed.

"To be precise, it is the forbearance and ambition of a hero for many years."

Qin Weibai smiled, the moonlight shone down softly, and her whole body seemed to be exuding a hazy and dreamy brilliance. Looking at the sea in front of her, her tone was soft, but with a hint of indifference:

"This place is very special. It's so special that I've been looking for it for so long."

"Hero?"

The military counselor repeated it, then smiled softly, and stood behind Qin Weibai. Whether the military counselor or the saint, they were much more natural than other heavenly kings. At least they were not as cautious and cautious as other heavenly kings. Even their tone was the same.

Naturally, as if in small talk: "In your eyes, this is not an evaluation that everyone deserves."

In the dark world, although Qin Weibai does not have the name of a giant, he is still exercising the power of a giant. Standing at her current height, there are only a few people in the entire dark world who can be rated as heroes by her.

"It's not a matter of acting inappropriately."

Qin Weibai's tone was complicated, mocking, cold, and a little dazed: "He himself is a hero. He doesn't need anyone's evaluation, and this is his foundation and his hope. It's a pity..."

Her tone paused.

At this moment, Qin Wei's white dress was flying, her back was turned to the saints and military advisors, no one could see her expression clearly, but there seemed to be a sad meaning spreading on the cliff: "It's a pity that I still found her.

"

The saint and the strategist looked at each other again.

After a short silence, the saint tentatively said: "Then let's come here tonight..."

"Wait for someone, kill someone."

Qin Weibai's answer was simple.

The saints and military advisors also fell silent and asked no more questions.

The major superpowers in the dark world have their own unique labels, the tyranny of the Wang family in the North Sea, the low-keyness of the Chiang family in South America, the fanaticism of the Temple, the extremes of the Dark Knights, the insidiousness of the Polar Alliance... and so on...

The label of reincarnation is mystery.

The way reincarnation operates, the location of their headquarters, and the specific strength of the master of reincarnation, all of this is unknown to the dark world.

In people's minds, as the top two heavenly kings in reincarnation, the saint and military strategist, who are famous but almost never show up, should naturally have status and power second only to the palace master of reincarnation and Qin Weibai, but the actual situation

But quite the opposite.

Samsara and the saints indeed have a superior status, but they are not responsible for any affairs in the Samsara Palace at all.

It’s any business!

In terms of actual power, any king in reincarnation who is below the saints and military advisors has more power than the two of them.

Saints and strategists, more often than not, act as the perfect executors when reincarnation needs them. Regardless of the reason, they just do things. When they are not needed, they are like two people inside the reincarnation palace.

Virtual shadow, almost no trace of existence.

Especially after Qin Weibai appeared, the two took this execution-only style to the extreme.

Starting from Changdao, Qin Weibai was secretly escorted to Ninghu. Until now, the saints and military advisors did not know what Qin Weibai was going to do specifically, and they did not need to know.

Wait for others to kill.

That's enough, no need to ask more.

Time passes in silence.

In the second half of the night, the area near the cliff became increasingly quiet. Only the sound of wind and waves swept past my ears. A fishing village less than three kilometers away from the bottom of the cliff had completely fallen silent. After the lights were completely extinguished, the entire area of ​​Wujia Mountain was filled with people.

It became completely dark and dead.

The military advisor yawned out of boredom and suddenly said: "What will we say after this is over?"

"Let's go back to China. There are so many things going on in China, it gives me a headache just thinking about it."

The saint was surrounded by sword energy, and his voice was astonishing, but his voice changed from hoarse to clear, seeming to reveal a little helplessness.

There was also a smile in the military advisor's voice, and he nodded: "You have been really active recently."

"You move more than me, right?"

"I have a trick. It's a sure-fire thing, just leave it to the kids to practice. But recently I discovered that Huating suddenly had a master. You can't guess who it is. We all noticed it but ignored it.

Character, if he hadn’t gone to Jinling just after arriving in Huating recently, maybe I still wouldn’t have discovered it. What is hidden? Now I have seen it.”

"Master?"

"At least he won't be much worse than you and me. However, this person has never been peaceful. Now he is leaning against a big tree and seems to be unwilling to stop. If my guess is correct, there will be a domestic slave with three surnames in modern society.

,Hey..."

In the lingering voice of the military advisor, the saint's body covered by his cloak tightened slightly. The term "family slave with the third surname" made him immediately think of who the so-called master was.

"It's him? You read that right?"

"Either way, the real person doesn't show his face. In the coming time, I plan to study this person carefully. But his appearance in Huating is not a bad thing for us at least now."

The military advisor took out a cigarette and lit it, and a faint smoke blew out from his cloak. He looked at Qin Weibai, who was motionless in front of him, and suddenly smiled and said, "The boss doesn't seem to be surprised by the news at all?"

"There are no domestic slaves with three surnames. Over the years, he has only one position, which has never changed."

Qin Weibai said lightly: "A person who can endure for many years even if his biological daughter is killed. His loyalty and sacrifice are worthy of respect, but I just don't know who is his slave from his standpoint?"

In the darkness, the military advisor shrugged his shoulders and seemed to smile bitterly.

Samsara's nearly pervasive intelligence system is definitely enough to make anyone feel scared. Some of the secret chess played by major forces, and the truth of what happened many years ago, can be seen at a glance during the search of Samsara's intelligence system.

There are no secrets at all, and such a tight intelligence system has always been controlled by Qin Weibai alone. The military advisor thought that the news he told was shocking enough, but he never thought that the boss had already mastered the information and even knew about it.

is more detailed than him.

The military advisor smiled helplessly and glanced at Qin Weibai subconsciously.

Under the bright pale white moonlight, this strange woman who had fascinated all the giants in the dark world only left him with an unparalleled figure from behind.

Facing the sea, but facing away from the whole world.

In the military advisor's impression, the boss a few years ago had always been quiet, quiet and magnificent, as quiet as a statue of a god carved from thousands of years of ice. Every move he made had a sense of being unattainable and could only be looked up at.

Perfect and noble.

But his boss a few months ago was happy. He could clearly feel the look in his eyes at that time, a touch of satisfaction, but with an unforgettable tenderness.

But now, the military advisor only feels her loneliness.

It goes deep into the bone marrow and into the loneliness of the soul.

The military advisor opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but for some reason he couldn't say a word. He finally closed his mouth and remained silent.

A soft phone ringing sounded in the night.

Qin Weibai, who had been standing motionless for a long time, took out his cell phone and answered the call, but said nothing.

On the phone, the Duke's calm and steady voice rang: "Boss, Li Xiao just responded to my request on behalf of His Highness."

"How to say?"

Amid the messy dancing of her white skirt and hair, Qin Weibai's delicate and delicate body suddenly tensed up.

"Dawn told me that they can get what we asked for, but it won't be much and it will take time."

The Duke spoke in a low voice.

silence.

The cliff fell into a deathly silence for an instant.

Qin Weibai held the phone tightly in her hand. Her body began to tremble slightly in the silence, and the amplitude became more and more obvious, but her tone seemed to be suppressing the storm and frenzy in the deep sea.

"He said they could get it?"

Qin Weibai asked calmly.

Even through the phone, the Duke still seemed to feel a huge danger coming towards him. His voice was lower and he spoke cautiously: "That's what Dawn said."

"good."

Qin Weibai nodded and was silent for a full minute before she spoke again: "Okay. What a Li..."

In the night wind, her somewhat sharp voice paused for a moment, and then turned into absolute calm again.

"I see."

She said something and then hung up the phone.

The saints and military advisors were silent.

The military advisor took a slight step back. Around him, the airflow within a radius of several meters suddenly became violently distorted.

The sword energy around the Saint's body swirled wildly, like a storm.

The two of them didn't know what Qin Weibai's call meant, but they knew that the last time their boss spoke in this tone was less than twenty-four hours ago.

The Eidolon organization is destroyed!

The saint and the military counselor entered the fighting state almost immediately. At this moment, the two kings, no matter who they faced, only had the will to fight.

"This time we reincarnate and cooperate with the mysterious allies of Dongdao. Do you know what I want?"

Qin Weibai took a deep breath and asked suddenly.

"You want them to ensure Li Tianlan's safety."

The military advisor spoke slowly.

"That's right. I paid a lot, just to let them protect Tianlan's safety. But in addition, I also want some other things, some things that are very few but hard to find."

Qin Weibai's tone was clear and cold, and everything in his beautiful voice was full of suffocating murderous arrogance.

"What I want is the extremely cold poison, and the extremely hot poison! Have you heard of these two things? You haven't! But why do they know what they are? And they can still take them out? Huh?!"

"Snapped."

Qin Weibai threw the mobile phone in her hand on the cliff. Her delicate and perfect face was bathed in the moonlight, but her tone of voice contained undisguised coldness and anger: "What is right and wrong?!"

"What is grudge?!"

"What is friendship?!"

Her tone became more and more high-pitched, and her rising voice echoed throughout the cliff, with a majesty that could penetrate cracked gold and stone.

The counselors and saints said nothing.

In their impressions, such Qin Weibai had never appeared before. This seemed to be the first time that he did not hide his anger and indifference. His vents sounded like questions and were filled with strong resentment.

"saint!"

Qin Weibai suddenly spoke in a very serious tone: "I want to kill someone."

"Happy to oblige."

The saint took a step forward and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Who does the boss want to kill?"

"Do you dare to kill the real young talent?"

Qin Weibai bent down, picked up the phone from the ground, and turned on the screen.

On the screen, a photo of her and Li Tianlan cuddling together suddenly came into view.

Qin Weibai's cold and majestic bright eyes that could not be looked at suddenly softened. She carefully wiped the dust off the screen, but the murderous intent in her tone became more intense.

The saint remained calm and said calmly: "I am happy to serve."

"military adviser?"

Qin Wei shouted without turning his head.

The military advisor smiled slightly, and his tone was extremely reserved, but the content was straightforward and explicit: "In my heart, the only young prodigy is Tian Lan. Apart from Tian Lan, there are no other young masters who cannot be killed."

This flattery can be said to have no limit, but it is extremely effective. Qin Weibai's anger quickly began to subside, and even his tone softened a lot.

"Tianlan..."

She murmured softly, shook her head and said: "If this person doesn't die tonight, he may become Tianlan's strongest opponent in the future."

Even the saints and military strategists were somewhat moved by such comments. Li Tianlan's current potential has long been recognized. Not to mention his current level, just his potential, no one thinks that he will be even the slightest bit worse than Wang Shengxiao and Gu Hanshan. Such a character has grown up

, even just entering the thunder realm can make the masters of the half-step invincible realm feel troublesome.

Li Tianlan’s strongest opponent in the future?

Not one yet?

The saint who didn't talk much but would carefully remember every word of Qin Weibai suddenly said: "Because of talent?"

Sure enough, Qin Weibai shook his head, but didn't say much.

The saint looked at her thoughtfully.

"I am honored to be able to help the man my boss loves most."

The military advisor was full of flattery, but his voice was reserved and sincere.

"The man you love most?"

Qin Weibai asked back.

The military advisor's expression was stagnant. His face was simply hidden in his cloak so that no one else could see it. He smiled without changing and said, "The boss doesn't love him?"

"I love him."

Qin Weibai nodded and said softly: "It's just...am I worthy?"

Am I worthy?

What she said was a question, but she was not asking a military advisor or a saint. It was more like she was questioning her own soul in an extremely serious manner.

Am I worthy?

She stood silently on the edge of the cliff, straightening her body proudly. At that moment, the military counselor clearly felt that under the boss's alluring appearance, all the energy and energy were drained out in an instant, and the whole person was filled with a wave of excitement.

An empty despair.

"boss."

The saint and the military counselor spoke at the same time.

"I'm fine."

Qin Weibai suddenly came back to his senses, and his whole body became cold and cold again.

Beside the cliff, the beautiful woman looked up at the moon.

The pure blue night sky is full of bright moonlight, and the sparse stars are twinkling with light.

A bright, almost dazzling star suddenly fell from the end of the sky with an exaggerated arc.

The stars tore apart the moonlight and fell into the deep sea.

"If the star falls, the genius will die."

Qin Wei's beautiful white face gradually revealed a smile that could be overwhelming: "It's hard to go against destiny. It seems like everything is going to be good tonight."

"The boss also believes in destiny?"

The saint asked with a gentle laugh.

"If I didn't believe in destiny, how could I survive until now?"

Qin Weibai's eyes were bright and lonely.

Her eyes were lowered.

Later in the night, as the morning light approached, two vague figures finally appeared in the farthest corner of the sight.

The two figures were very fast and their purpose was very clear. They climbed up Wujia Mountain and went straight to the cliff.

The figure gradually fades.

The silhouettes of a man and a woman gradually came into view.

The eyes of the saint and the military strategist suddenly condensed. It was not until this moment that they knew who the boss was waiting for.

When Samsara's military advisors and saints secretly sneaked into Ninghu, no one noticed that there was also a famous master missing from the Beihai Wang family's camp.

Beihai Wang family, black eyes!

And what appeared with Heitong was a sensitive person who, like Qin Weibai, should not have appeared on Dongdao.

He shouldn't have appeared, and he shouldn't have met Qin Weibai in the current situation.

A man and a woman moved forward quickly.

Black Eyes followed silently.

But the young man in front of him strode forward as if he were taking a leisurely stroll.

Beihai Wang family.

Wang Xiaoyao!


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