and prince

Nai sighed, reached out and knocked the other person on the head, "I know that saying such things to you is fatal, but you should do what you want in front of us. Don't always find out because of what Li Yunzhe said. When your emotions are not right, you immediately force yourself to be dignified, and sometimes your sudden change of expression makes it easier for the enemy to detect your thoughts.”

"That is to say, if I keep laughing, the enemy will not be sure whether I am really smiling or fake?" After being hit, Cang Junxi covered his head reflexively.

Regarding the expression of feelings, Cang Jun is not the strongest.He can pretend to be a person of any profession, but he will always be scolded by his master that something is wrong.

Most of the time, he is responsible for the assassination without showing his face, and he is indeed much weaker when it comes to disguised assassinations.But judging by Cang Junxi's current state, he will probably not allow himself to fail to meet the requirements in any aspect.

Lan Zhao took down the long sword from the wall that had been stained with an indelible killing spirit.

The name of this sword is Chengying.

It was the famous sword that the patriarch got by chance, and it was handed to Cang Junxi by the patriarch himself when he came back from the patriarch's training.

"Let's go see the patriarch."

The patriarch and Cang Junxi...

The current patriarch should not make the same mistakes as Cang Junxie.

Cang Junxi respects and fears the patriarch, it is rare to see him as a hostage.

"Patriarch..." Taking over Chengying, Cang Junci followed Lan Zhao and walked out of the residence.

When leaving the residence, the sharp aura on Cang Junxi's body instantly replaced the gentleness when talking with Lan Zhao.This is Cang Junxi's means of self-protection. The memory of being bullied as a child made Cang Junxi shut himself up for a while and panicked. Later, Cang Junxi began to change after he didn't know what method the patriarch used to take this person for his own use.

Lan Zhao also looked cold at this time, Cang Junxi always changed his aura without knowing it, Lan Zhao was relieved about this.

At least they need to know that this bully-looking person is a tiger that could open his mouth at any time.

Looking at the golden lacquer and vermilion gate in front of him, the guards on both sides have been removed.Cang Junxi felt nothing but fear for the things behind the door.

Lan Zhao pushed open the door, and Cang Junxi stepped into the place where his nightmare was left.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, he knew that Lan Zhao had brought him here.

His gaze was always on the teacup in his hand without moving a bit. In his concept, tea is only good for the body, it can restrain sleepiness and it tastes good.Only now, tea seems to be a good thing for literati to communicate in leisure time, and it is also a good thing to reflect their identity and temperament.

He has never learned about drinking tea and has no interest in doing it. Whether it tastes good or not is a matter of personal taste.But the cup of tea in his hand, which has gradually warmed up, is indeed hard to buy.Even though the optimum temperature has been lost, the aroma of tea is still overflowing.

This Cang clan is really rich and incomparable.

From the time they entered the door until now, Cang Junxi and Lan Zhao walked in front of Cang Shennuo and knelt on one knee, waiting for the other party to speak.But Cang Shennuo kept playing with the teacup in his hand and took a few sips from time to time, without any intention of speaking at all.

Cang Junxi lowered his head, a little sweat dripped from his hands.As long as he was by the patriarch's side, he would feel his throat being choked and unable to breathe.Now the patriarch's silence makes Cang Junxie wrapped in invisible fear even more tightly.

When Cang Junxi was restless, Lan Zhao, who was kneeling beside him, was even more frightened by the opponent's aura.

He was obviously drinking tea normally, but that man could do it like this. He was full of indescribable depression in his carelessness, and everyone standing in front of him would unconsciously want to bow their heads.

The oath in his heart to help him push the Cang Clan to the peak is also full of confidence and unquestionable.

However, the people who were drinking tea at this time did not think about what they would think of themselves at all.Because no matter who it is, there is only one thing that needs to be clear, that is, he is now the ruler of the Cang Clan, and he is the one who will tremble the earth when he stomps his feet.

This majesty and arrogance added the haze of erratic weather to Cangshen Nuo's tough aura that could kill people with every gesture.No one knows what will happen in the next second when there is no cloud in the sky.

The sound of porcelain clashing when putting down the teacup was particularly abrupt in the silent room, and he raised his eyes casually to glance at the person in front of him.

"Lan Zhao, let's start." There was a hint of joy in waiting for a good show in his tone.

The killer should not talk too much, Lan Zhao quickly swung the soft sword wrapped around his waist in the direction of Cang Junxi by kneeling at the same time Cang Shennuo spit out the last scale.

The actions of the two happened simultaneously in an instant.When he sensed the sudden burst of murderous aura, Cang Junxi's body automatically made the best response.

Lan Zhao failed, and Cang Junxi avoided his attack.

In the blink of an eye, the two stood facing each other holding swords in a corner of the room.

No matter who the opponent is, you can't soften your heart. Lan Zhao's murderous intent and Cang Junxi's murderous intent perfectly interpret the killer's sorrow.

One moment there were two people talking and laughing, but the next moment they might become like this.Just because the person they want to be loyal to is their god and everything.

Without stopping any longer, they unanimously launched a fierce attack.One is the guard of the Cang Clan patriarch, and the other is the hall master of the Cang Clan's Blood Killer.

The martial arts of these two people are among the best in the world, this duel is different from the previous sparring.Both Cang Junchu and Lan Zhao risked their lives.

In fact, as a killer, it is much better to die at the hands of friends than at the hands of others.

Every move and style is constantly being dismantled and attacked.

How many lives does it take to possess such a terrifying murderous intent?Apart from the crisp sound of the clash of weapons, there was no unnecessary noise in this huge room.

On par!But timing is the key to victory.

Cang Junxi's mission is difficult and Lan Zhao understands it, but there is another difference between knowing it and experiencing it personally.

It is common for Cang Jun to face pursuit and kill without sleep.Lan Zhao had experienced those circumstances before, but after all, it was a thing of the past.

"stop."

When Cang Junxi was about to make the final blow, that person who was watching the show.

The order is issued.

Writer's words:

then……

This chapter mainly talks about what kind of person Cang Junxi is...

By the way, is this baby going to mess with him? ?

Canghai Festival Fleeing Year Eleven

If ordinary people were suddenly called to stop when they were fighting with all their strength, they would not be able to stop at all, and they had already fought out of control in just this short period of time.

However, they are not common people or unsophisticated knights, they are the killers of the Cang clan.

A sharp blade for the Cang people to overcome thorns and thorns.

When he heard the patriarch's order, Cang Junxi completely stopped the violent blow.There was no warning, not even a basic internal force backlash.Put away the sword.At the same time, the two suppressed their strong murderous intent and disappeared in an instant.

Lan Zhao and Cang Junxi knelt down in front of Cang Shennuo again.

Lan Zhao thought, probably the patriarch has already seen the action.The competition just now was so fierce, and the tricks involved were not comprehensible to ordinary people, but that person was the patriarch.He is a man who can create and destroy miracles!

At the same time, Cang Junxi on the other side was very disturbed. The patriarch hadn't tested his martial arts for a year and a half. If the patriarch was not satisfied with his performance just now... he didn't dare to think about the consequences.

His fingertips habitually tapped on the table. In fact, Cang Shennuo just naturally repeated the duel just now in his mind and reviewed every movement, every time he swung his sword to attack.

What I saw with my own eyes was really different compared to the action memory originally retained by this body. Now Cang Shennuo can even feel the blood in his body clamoring to fully possess the strongest power.

Unlike guns, this is a hand-to-hand fight between people, and it must feel good to thrust a sword into an enemy's body.

Duan Chengwen is a weapon master, so Cang Shennuo must be a martial idiot.

Everyone will want to pursue a height that is impossible for ordinary people to reach in a lifetime. While gaining the right to control the world, he will not leave the biggest loophole for others to control his life.Becoming a master is not something that can be achieved just by talking about it.

Before the long journey in a few days, Cang Shennuo had to give himself a heavy dose of medicine.

The true meaning of the phrase "not to be surprised by changes" is always empty talk in front of the patriarch, and Cang Junxi's feelings for the patriarch are contradictory and vague.

Do you want to hate, or respect?Is it reverence, or fear?

But whenever Cang Junxi asked himself, he would be quickly killed by his current identity.He is the assassin of the Cang Clan, and the patriarch is his master, that's all.If you think too much, it is easy to push yourself into a more difficult situation.

Let's go here first today, and then spend two hours practicing by yourself.In the afternoon and evening, let them teach themselves in a confrontational way. Thinking about it this way can improve a lot in terms of their current learning ability. "Go down first and come back after noon." After thinking about it, he spit out short words.

Obviously this is the first contact with Cang Junxi, but Cang Shennuo can somehow know that the other party will not question his order and say a word of inquiry, it is absolute obedience.

His eyes swept over the person who retreated respectfully.Cang Shennuo has a strange trust in Cang Junxi, perhaps it is the emotion left by the former owner of this body, firmly believing that Cang Junxi can give his life for Cang Shennuo.

Lan Zhao still knelt in front of him, Cang Shennuo got up and took Lan Zhao's hands