In the gorgeous sanctuary in the deepest part of Dihua Palace, the throne belonging to Assassin is placed in the middle, and the surrounding walls, from the decorations to the chandeliers, all belong to the gorgeous style of Persia.

But at this time, on the luxurious red carpet of the temple, it was not Assassin and his faithful followers who stood there, but some knights-at-arms who were gazing at the surroundings with breathless concentration.Although their clothes are not the same, judging from their extraordinary aura, these knights who deliberately dress in ordinary clothes are not simple.

The most striking thing among them is a tall man with a cold breath all over his body, and his face is covered with a veil so that people can't see his specific appearance clearly. What is behind him is a sword full of swords coffin!

The coffin was tied up with iron chains, and there was still a faint movement inside, as if something wanted to crawl out!

"Mr. Murong, it seems that we have reached the depths of this palace, but we don't know what to do next..." asked a young man holding a sword.He was wearing coarse clothes, but he had an extraordinary temperament. On the hilt of the long sword in his hand, there seemed to be a pattern of Tai Chi Eight Diagrams vaguely engraved.

"Wait and see what happens..." It turned out that the man carrying the coffin was Murong Zhuifeng, and he answered with a slightly gloomy voice at this moment.

"I heard that Assassin, the leader of the Red Clothes Sect, is very skilled in martial arts, and he seems to be in the palace right now..." A man holding a gun frowned in thought, and couldn't help but feel that things were a little difficult.

A young man standing beside him who was also holding a gun patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "School Zhou...Brother Zhou Yan, don't be depressed, we've made it all the way here, and we're still afraid of the leader of Laoshizi!"

However, the young man was given a supercilious look, and the man called Zhou Yan said with disgust, "He Jing, be more serious, and I will punish you for driving five thousand stakes before dinner!"

A young man named He Jing broke his face when he heard the words, "Brother, don't be so ruthless, hit the wooden stakes before dinner, and when the [-] blows are done, the food will be snatched up by those brats—!"

Just as she was about to continue complaining, but was glared at by Zhou Yan, He Jing immediately straightened the gun in her hand, with a smile on her face, but gave a serious military salute.

So after a closer look, there are quite a few men in this gang of chivalrous men who use guns as weapons.These people's actions and behaviors are quite organized, and they are more like people in a military camp than gangsters.

"Sister Yingying, are you okay?" A beautiful woman with two swords in the crowd greeted with concern a woman in a yellow shirt beside her. The woman in the yellow shirt was carrying a long sword on her back and lowered her head. It seems that the mood is not high.

Ye Yingying, the woman in yellow shirt, raised her head slightly when she heard the words, a little listless, and said, "Sister Shu Yun, don't worry, I'm fine, but... I'm a little worried about the eldest lady, who just broke in and didn't see the eldest lady. Trapped somewhere in this palace."

The woman called Shu Yun was Qixiu's disciple who came here in disguise. She was familiar with Ye Yingying, who was born in Tibetan swords, and knew a thing or two about her purpose of coming here. There is a celestial figure, and besides, I heard that there is Changfeng Wanliwei guarding her by her side? I think it should be fine, and I will accompany my sister to find it after I get rid of these red-clothed remnants!"

"Well, then I would like to thank my sister—"

Ye Yingying hadn't finished speaking when she suddenly felt a cold murderous aura coming, she reacted immediately, she sacrificed the long sword in her hand, channeled her inner strength and slashed in the direction of the murderous aura, but was caught by a strong His internal force was forced back, and he was suddenly shocked to the point where his blood surged.

As early as when Ye Yingying fought back with her sword, the others came to their senses and looked around vigilantly, only to see a figure dressed in red quickly passed over their heads like a ghost, and landed firmly on the throne in the center of the temple. , it is the murderous Assassin!

"Hmph, who did I think it was, it turned out to be Brother Murong!"

Assassin stood in front of the throne with a disdainful expression, a sneer came out of his throat, and he said, "I don't know if Brother Murong is leading people to wantonly slaughter my disciples of the Holy Cult, don't you plan to wake up Madam?"

Murong Zhuifeng had a gloomy face and did not speak, but stretched out his rotten hands, gently stroking the chained coffin behind him, in which lay his beloved wife, but at this moment, he could no longer let her out up.

"You are Assassin, the leader of these demon girls in red?"

The fiery-tempered Ye Yingying is Yijian, one of the seven sons of Tibetan Sword, and also the youngest one. She has been friends with Miss Tibetan Sword Ye Jingyi since she was a child.She had been annoyed by the disappearance of Ye Jingyi for many days earlier, and then tracked down Fenghua Valley with her disciples in the village, only to learn that Ye Jingyi was captured by the Red Clothes Sect. He couldn't bear it, and he didn't care about the opponent's martial arts, so he stepped forward with his sword in hand and asked him a question.

Seeing the woman in the yellow shirt carrying two swords, Assassin knew that she was a disciple of the Cangjian Villa. Thinking of Ye Jingyi who was "guest" in Dihua Palace at the moment, he snorted coldly, "" The eldest lady of Hidden Sword Villa joined my holy religion, as disciples of Hidden Sword, shouldn't you be happy for her?"

"Jingyi is indeed in your hands! Hand her over quickly!" Ye Yingying was anxious, she drew her sword and wanted to move forward, but was stopped by Shu Yun with two swords.

Zhou Yan, who had been observing Assassin in the crowd for a long time, took a step forward at this moment, blocking Assassin's gaze from looking at Ye Yingying. You actually allowed the disciples in the sect to wantonly plunder women from good families, committing all kinds of crimes, Dihua Palace is now heavily surrounded by my Tiance Mansion, why don't you hurry up and catch them!"

If it was said that Assassin only responded with disdain for Ye Yingying's rudeness, then what Zhou Yan said at this moment had completely angered him.

His eyes turned cold, his murderous aura gradually rose, his eyes swept across the people in the hall impatiently, and he said coldly: "I didn't have much defense against your surprise attack, so I let you all the way into my gorgeous temple! But you Don't forget, no matter how many ants there are, don't try to kill the lion king!"

Suddenly, his figure moved quickly, turning into a phantom that everyone couldn't see clearly, and he slashed towards Zhou Yan who was standing in the front with a sharp palm, and he was about to kill Zhou Yan under his palm. However, he was suddenly disturbed by a strange water vapor in the air, and his palm movement stagnated.

This vacancy just gave Zhou Yan a chance, and I saw that he held Assassin's sharp palm with his guard like a mountain, and then used his inner strength to stab out with a dragon's voice.

Assassin was hindered by the strange water vapor in the surrounding air, and his meridians stagnated when he was running. He sideways avoided Zhou Yan's shot, raised his breath and jumped back to the front of the throne, keeping a distance from everyone in the hall.

He squinted his eyes, watching more and more water droplets slowly gathering in the air, his expression suddenly became unpredictable.

I saw him looking at the faint candlelight in the void, a strange tenderness appeared on his cold face, and he said softly: "Since you are here, why don't you show up and meet with me, since you left the Holy Land for no reason four years ago Teach, we can't find such a good opportunity to chat!"

As Assassin's voice fell, the water droplets in the air stagnated for a while, and then suddenly gathered together at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a water column that soared into the sky. The water column suddenly split from the middle, and slowly condensed into a The figure, and the water wall around the water column suddenly burst with light as the figure rose, and all the water drops disappeared from the air in an instant, and a cold woman in a water-colored dress stood in the same place at an unknown time .

The woman's long skirt dragged the floor, her figure was slender, and she was holding a flute glowing with faint light. Her soft and beautiful face, which was not covered by anything, was blurred in everyone's eyes at this moment, and she could not be seen clearly. A pair of cold and traceless eyes stared at the people in the hall lightly.

Seeing the woman who appeared suddenly, Shu Yun subconsciously tightened his hands holding the two swords, thinking to himself that this woman might have already been in the palace before them, but she never showed up.There were so many people in the hall just now, if the leader in red hadn't discovered her, they would not have noticed her existence, but they don't know who this woman is.

The others, like Shu Yun, were obviously suspicious and wary of the woman who appeared suddenly.

Zhou Yan frowned and was about to speak out, but was suddenly stopped by a pair of bandage-wrapped hands. When he looked up, it was Murong Zhuifeng who had been silent all this time. He was looking at the woman holding the flute not far away, and pointed at Zhou Yan. Yan and the others shook their heads, signaling not to act rashly.

Assassin frowned, looking condescendingly at the woman in front of him, and the woman also looked at him quietly, her eyes still calm.If it weren't for the vague murderous intent lingering between the two, Zhou Yan and the others would have even thought they were long-lost lovers.

The hall suddenly fell into a strange silence...

All of a sudden, Assassin spoke, but his voice was no longer as thick as a man's before, but became sharp and thin, "Ice bath? No, you have left the Holy Cult, so I should call you by your original name now... ..."

"Do you think so, Huai Xu?"

His voice became extremely gentle at this moment, when he called the other party's name, it was like whispering between lovers, but in that gentleness, there was a faint killing intent.

"Long time no see, Assassin..." The woman called Huai Xu replied softly.Before that, her gaze had never left Assassin's body, but seeing him speak now, her expression became a little complicated.

Looking at the stranger's expression at this moment, Assassin finally determined that the face in front of him, which should have been familiar, really belonged to the woman who had glimpsed under the maple tree back then, not the woman who had been with her for more than ten years. The saint beside him bathed in ice.

But Assassin did not indulge in the memories of the past. At this time, he frowned tightly, looking at the person in front of him with stern eyes, but his voice was strangely gentle, and said softly: "Huai Xu, I said before, From the moment you entered my holy religion, you will always be in the ice! However, you have betrayed my trust in you! You have also betrayed our original friendship!"

The more Assassin talked, the softer his voice became. Others didn't understand, but Huai Xu, who had lived in the Red Clothes Sect for more than ten years as a saintess Yubing, knew that this was a sign of his anger.

That's right, Assassin is very angry now, even more angry than when he found out about Fuwu's elopement with the man!

No one knew that the woman in front of him was not only a subordinate, but also a friend to him!She used to be one of the people he admired the most!

As for being abandoned by friends, Musa had already poked a hole in Assassin's heart back then. Now, this woman with a mysterious origin opened his wound again!

Disciples of the Red Clothes Sect who often see saintesses know that Yubing, one of the six saintesses, is extremely beautiful and has a very patient temper. Apart from the leader Assassin, almost no third person is willing to talk to her, because she is too cold to have any temperature.

She is neither silent nor imposing in the teaching, but she has a cold temperament by nature, she seems not to care about anything, and she only obeys Assassin's orders in the teaching.

Different from other saintesses, Yu Bing did not grow up in the Cardinal Sect since she was a child. She joined the Cardinal Sect at the invitation of Assassin when she was 20 years old, except for Assassin and Saint Azra Yem, no one else in the church knows her origin and everything in the past.

She also learned martial arts after joining the school, but within a short period of time, she became the number one master in the school except the leader.Her weapon sacrificial soul, a flute sound can kill people quietly, even the mysterious and unpredictable saint Azlayem is not her opponent.

So some people suspected that Yu Bing knew martial arts before joining the teaching, but the doubts were only doubts after all, because Yu Bing had never revealed any martial arts moves other than the ones taught by the red clothes.

Assassin seemed to know something, but he didn't care. He trusted Yu Bing very much, and even admired her, even more than he did to the Mist Fussing Maiden who was brought up by himself.

Gradually, everyone in the Red Clothes Sect got used to the existence of the Ice Bathing Maiden, and for more than ten years, they had quite convinced her.

But after the news broke out in the church that the Maiden Fuwu was executed by the leader because she eloped with a man, the Maiden Bathing Ice began to become a dragon, until three years ago, she completely left the Red Clothes Sect, Never seen again.

Strangely, the leader kept a silent attitude towards the departure of the Ice Bathing Maiden, and only allowed the church to mention this name again, and appointed Adel, who had long been optimistic, but was still young a few years ago, as the new saint. , that is, the Holy Maiden of Anyu.

But what is unexpected is that the missing Saintess Bathing Ice, who disappeared like an evaporating world, reappeared in front of Assassin three years later. It is conceivable how angry Assassin will be now!

"I knew that I should have left without saying goodbye..."

Huai Xu, who had abandoned the name of the saint, spoke lightly. She drooped her eyelids slightly, as if she felt a little guilty towards Assassin, but her voice was still calm, and said: "However, you and I have different ways, and we will never get along with each other after all. Mou, I will leave the religion one day, you must have known it in your heart on the day I joined the religion."

"Of course I know!" Assassin replied coldly, "When you joined the Holy Church at my invitation, I knew that you had something to do, but after more than ten years, I am confident that you will always stay in the Holy Church." , but I didn't expect..."

Speaking of this, Assassin's voice suddenly had a hint of clarity, and his sharp eyes poked at the woman opposite, "It seems that the purpose of your joining my holy religion is really to caress the fog! I will caress the corpse of the fog that day." I left it to you to deal with, but I didn't expect that you would never return, now it seems that Fu Wu was actually rescued by you by feigning death?"

"No, Fuwu is indeed dead. The dagger was pierced into the heart. When I arrived, I couldn't save her." Huai Xu shook his head and denied, saying: "But the purpose of my joining the Red Clothes Sect was indeed for her, so after she died, I couldn't save her." , I have no reason to stay in the church."

"So you never cared about our friendship at all, and you stayed in the teaching for more than ten years just to caress the fog!"

Assassin screamed in shock, obviously extremely angry. At this moment, the figure of the expressionless woman in front of him overlapped with Musa who turned and left that year!

Different road non-phase plan……

Musa left him for the same reason!It's a good way to not conspire with each other!

Assassin sneered, his face gloomy as if dripping water, his right palm gradually gathered strength, and his voice was already full of murderous intent, "Yubing, since you dare to betray me, you must be ready to bear this The price of a betrayal!"

Hearing the other party's changed address, Huai Xu didn't even blink his eyes, and said lightly, "You and I were indeed friends, but we have never been loyal when we joined the Red Clothes Sect, so why betray us now! "

This sentence became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Assassin almost frantically ran towards Huai Xu not far away. Die at the palm of your hand!

Huai Xu, who was standing still, suddenly turned into a phantom when Assassin's palm wind hit, and in the blink of an eye, she had arrived at the gate of the temple. She turned her body half sideways and looked back. Assassin glanced at him, his eyes were cold and unwavering, he turned around and fled out of the hall without hesitation.

Assassin, who fell into a demon, felt that the look seemed to be mocking him, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he didn't care about the people behind him, so he chased Huai Xu's figure and left the temple with all his strength.

The people who were left looked at each other in blank dismay, they really didn't expect things to develop to such a weird point.

They obviously came to exterminate the Red Clothes Sect, but they didn't expect that the leader of the Red Clothes Sect would fight with the former saint in the end, so what would they do?

At that moment, Zhou Yan, the always prudent Captain of Tiance, couldn't bear it any longer. He asked Murong Zhuifeng beside him, "Mr. Murong, the leader Assassin has disappeared, what should we do now?"

Morong Zhuifeng was not very timid, he said in a deep voice: "Assassin has been led away, there are not many congregations left around the temple, you should be able to handle it. As for the girl Jiang just now, and I came together, and now I have some private matters to do with her, so I will go to find her, and I will trouble you for the next thing!"

After bidding farewell to all the heroes from the Six Great Sects, Murong Zhuifeng did not hesitate, carried the coffin with his wife on his back and walked towards the gate of Dihua Palace. He needed to meet that girl Jiang when she came out, and then she would fulfill the promise .

Let his sleeping wife Wanqing wake up from the boundless darkness and pain...

The author has something to say:

Yubing is also one of the earliest red-clothed saints who was kicked out of the set set, and the weapon sacrificial soul (really a flute) seems to exist in the weapon spectrum.

And Zhuo Wanqing is a good candidate for his wife QAQ, the beautiful second lady.

Also, do Master A and Master Lu really have no JQ? As long as they appear on the same map in the game, I think Assassin’s painting style will be different Σ(°△°|||)ps: Really Help, which bad word was caught in this chapter, and the lock is also drunk.

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