I Became an Anonymous Boss

If you are killed again at this time...

No, no!

Song Shujing held back the turbulent energy in his body, he could not use the life replacement technique for the time being, but he still kept the other hand.

This move is the last way to escape, and he is not willing to use it, because the price is too huge...

But life and death are at the forefront, and there is no room for thinking too much. Song Shujing gritted his teeth, hooked his five fingers, almost became a demon, and directly shattered his own realm. Colleagues who shattered the realm, a large amount of energy was released. At the cost of performing alchemy, he chose to cut off the tail of the gecko, self-destructing the realm, and immediately broke free from the double shackles. The whistling Tai'a sword pierced the corridor and circled the eaves, but it couldn't hit Song Shujing who had turned into a cloud of smoke.

Fengli watched the other party completely disappear in front of her eyes, the girl stood there for a moment, with anxious anger in her eyes.

Xuan Yujian went straight to another place where Xuejian was.

at the other end of the street.

The girl in white laughed: "The qi refiners of the Sitianjian are a little bit capable. The gecko has its tail broken, and the strong man has a weak wrist. I really don't mind it."

The old woman wondered, "Is it appropriate to help her like this?"

The young woman also said: "Isn't it too early to have friction with Si Tianjian?"

"He still can't see anything with his knowledge, and he is playing tricks in Dugu City. Do you think it's the meaning of Si Tianjian? Even if he realizes, he doesn't dare to do anything." The girl in white said lightly: "The alchemist is stepping into the third rank Before the realm, he couldn't get on the stage. He was killed by this little girl, and he threw away his armor and armor. What about revenge?"

"Why did the suzerain help her?" The young woman caught the white ribbon that floated back.

"It's easy, I don't like alchemists, and I don't appreciate Si Tianjian." The girl in white sneered: "This group of old men are better than others."

"But it's not appropriate to let him run away like this." The old woman held up the whisk and said, "Why don't you let the disciple clean it up?"

"Killing people is not what we do." The girl in white said, "Compared to killing people, don't you want to witness the battle of heavenly kings in this world?"

As soon as the voice fell, the sky suddenly changed color, and two layers of clouds, one black and one white, overlapped and appeared.

The young woman in white got up and said happily: "The energy has changed. This kind of scene is suitable for us to restrain ourselves. Maybe we can see some mysteries and cultivate supernatural powers."

The girl calmly shook her head: "You have to wait until the end of this battle to collect energy. As for accusing supernatural powers from the vision of the heavenly king, this is wishful thinking. Your realm is too far behind. This was the previous battle at that time. If you watch too much, I am afraid it will be wrong." Even your souls can't hold it... be careful, go."

The old woman and the young woman bowed at the same time, and immediately rose to the height like a white butterfly fluttering its wings, floating into the clouds.

……

Song Shujing has gone outside the city.

After half a stick of incense, Song Shujing fell down and sat under the shade of a tree by the side of the road, his lips were chapped, his face was pale, and he was sick like a serious illness.

More than ten years of cultivation has become a passing moment in the blink of an eye. He was only in his 30s, but now he looks like a middle-aged man in his 45s.

He had never been in such a panic, and he was facing more than one opponent, and there were other people who were secretly plotting against him.

"I remember this grudge."

His five fingers sank into the mud, and he pulled out a lump of mud and sprinkled it in the middle of the road. A pair of lavender shoes happened to stop.

Song Shujing raised his gaze subconsciously, and saw the beauty in the world, this woman was as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Beside the woman, there was a bald monk in black cloth, with a hulking back.

The woman in the purple dress smiled suddenly, her smile was shockingly beautiful: "Monk, we are lucky."

Song Shujing noticed her gaze, and immediately seemed to hear muffled thunder exploding in his ears.

He turned his head and fled, desperate to escape in a panic.

But it was too late.

After walking three steps, he couldn't move anymore, lowered his head, and a pitch-black sword pierced his chest.

The simple and dark sword body was stained with dark red blood, and the blood filled the inscriptions on the sword, exuding a faint light.

Qin Mubai smiled softly: "It seems that your life is exhausted, Mr. Song."

Song Shujing fell face up, and before he died, he still stared at the woman who was walking away: "Qin... no... regret..."

The qi refiner didn't understand in the end whether he had been tricked by others, or it was just bad luck.

But he will never die.

The monk who was as strong as a monster looked at the alchemist strangely, and rubbed his head: "Who is this person?"

"The person who should be killed is ranked in the top five on the must-kill list." Qin Mubai smiled: "I didn't expect it to be so easy. It seems that he was killed out of the city randomly, but I took a big advantage. This A head can be worth the performance reward for the first half of the year."

Monk Xuankong silently recited the Sutra of Rebirth: "It's a sin, I'm a monk, you kill in front of me..."

"Next time you close your eyes and pretend not to see."

"……that's true."

……

Between another laneway.

Lan Xiangxue attacked endlessly, the sword light flickered, the frost eroded, and hundreds of sword marks fell on the ground.

But Tuoba's skills are profound, he didn't use arrows, but equipped with a very special projectile.

He knows where his weaknesses and strengths are. He uses arrows for long distances and special projectiles for short distances.

There have been slingshots in ancient times, but due to the limitation of materials, they cannot be miniaturized in modern times. Most of the slingshots used are made of bow strings, and their power is quite good. destructive power.

Yu Wenhuaji of the ancient Sui Dynasty was a master of slingshots. He liked to ride horses and shoot narrowly. He was called a frivolous son in Chang'an City. This is a cold weapon that can also kill people.

The mop held a slingshot at close range, and the moves changed complicatedly. When the bow was opened, there were several cold lights, and the tricks were hard to detect. Not good at breaking formations.

Seeing that Tuoba had grasped the situation, he quietly replaced the projectiles and arrows, secretly opened the hidden sharp blade on the bowstring, and cut directly at Lan Xiangxue's neck.

At that time, a sword qi passed by in panic, stabbing at Tuoba's back, the Tianzi Killer flashed in a dangerous way, but there was a bloody gash in his back.

Lan Xiangxue turned the crisis into safety, but she didn't appreciate it. She was confident that she would exchange injuries for injuries. As long as the Frost Sword Intent entered her body, Tuoba would gradually lose temperature.

"I don't need your help."

"It's not helping you, but stealing the head." Fengli said unceremoniously: "The other one ran away, so pay this."

"You think I'll let you?" Lan Xiangxue said indifferently.

"Of course you won't, so I said, this is robbery." Feng Li's face was neither red nor red.

"You really know how to steal other people's things." Lan Xiangxue said contemptuously, "Did you lack love since childhood?"

"Are you qualified to say that about me?" Fengli responded with a disdainful tone: "From Daqin to Nantang and refusing to let go, it's really a stalker."

"I'm a maid, who is the stalker?" Lan Xiangxue said sharply, "Is it a little girl who dare not leave the family?"

"Hehehe..." Fengli sneered, "There is no difference between a killer and a thief. They are always very good at sneaking in. They think that everything they touch is hers. It's really annoying."

"The pearls and gems in the store are put on a shelf. Some people look at them and they can't reach them. Some people think they are theirs after touching them? Who is more ridiculous and who is more arrogant?" Lan Xiangxue narrowed her eyes.

"It's not mine, is it yours?"

"Not now, but in the future."

"Lan Xiangxue, do you know what it means to laugh sweeter now and cry more painful in the future?"

"Why don't you cry and show me?"

After these words, the alley was filled with killing intent that pierced people's bone marrow. Standing in the middle of Tuoba, Lan Xiangxue's Sword Intent of Floating Snow was in front of him, and Fengli's Sword Intent of Yufeng was behind him. It can be said that it was a dilemma. Between the two women, it feels like a blizzard passing through the field of Shura.

But the question is... what does this have to do with me, a shark hand who has neither affection nor popularity with women?

These two beautiful speechless girls quarreling should not have stuck me in the middle!

Tuoba feels uncomfortable.

I'm just an innocent party B... By the way, so-and-so, I'm so happy...

He is envious, jealous and hateful, innocent and pitiful, weak and helpless.

Bearing the ravages of two cold killing intents, he felt like the piece of fish on the chopping board, but he didn't dare to speak at all, because the killing intents of the two women at the front and back were getting stronger and stronger, and he didn't know whether they were facing each other or facing each other. with him.

Feng Li sneered endlessly: "My lord won't like a woman like you."

"You're still a little girl, what do you know about a woman? What do you know about a man?"

"You sound like you have so much experience, you must have had a lot of old people, right?" Feng Li said angrily.

"A killer is not an oiran, and you can't eat beauty if you are beautiful. Maybe what you need is not a cold person like me, but it won't be your sword that doesn't understand flowers and birds." What does Shi Sanji look like?"

"Lan Xiangxue!" Feng Li said angrily, "Believe it or not, you will be hanging on the eaves of the highest part of Dugu City today!"

"I don't believe it, because I will look at the young master's sleeping face, and then enter the dream with peace of mind." Lan Xiangxue tapped her lips with a finger: "This is the beauty of your sword that you will never know."

Fengli's gaze was completely cold: "It seems that there is no need to talk."

"I think so too. Swordsmen don't need too much nonsense." Lan Xiangxue responded with a voice like a sword.

"One move!" Feng Li said, "Let's see who is faster!"

"Half move." Lan Xiangxue said, "Let's see whose sword is colder!"

At the end of the conversation, the two women raised their swords at the same time, and the suffocating swords rushed over from left to right.

Tuoba, who originally thought he could watch tigress fights across the mountain, soon lost his temper, and he found out that they were all directed at him!

So, it turns out they still want to kill me!

Tuoba suddenly realized.

...Hey guy, am I just a tool man?However, the feeling of being scrambled for life is surprisingly not bad?My life also has the meaning of being contested by others, as if I have achieved some kind of rare achievement called Shura Field.

The next moment he cleared his head, and shouted angrily: "If you want to kill me, it's not so easy, break it for me!"

Tuoba rose from the ground, trying to leave the alleyway, Fengli and Lan Xiangxue even changed their moves at the same time, and the two sword qi collided together, and did not produce a mutual canceling effect, but a wonderful elemental reaction occurred, according to Tivat According to the law of elemental reaction, the cold air mixed with the storm tornado will form a rare snow tornado, as if the diffusion reaction of the wind element is triggered, and the color becomes pure white directly.

Tuoba was dragged back to the ground, caught in the icy tornado, unable to move.

The proud moves are all unable to be displayed.

He is a very steady killer. As an archer, his range is his life. When he can't even draw his bow, can he expect any hidden big moves?Not everyone can throw a bow and arrow and turn into a melee brother on the spot.

The archers in Xingyue are just a picture. The real archers drop their weapons as soon as they get close to the French military salute.

The blood volume of the long-range minions in the back row in the League of Legends line is lower, and the AD in the hero unit has become the only designated second unit. He is a crispy assassin or a long-range shooter AD position. Once he is approached by a swordsman, the consequences There is only one.

Melted on the spot.

Before Tuoba was about to die, seeing two swords handed over at the same time, he felt only bitterness and helplessness in his heart.

This is really not his problem, but being targeted, as a killer, once his identity is exposed, this is the result.