Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 766

[Chapter seven hundred and sixty sixth departure]

Daoist Hu Qin was surprised at first, and immediately shook his head.

–Do not believe.

I have seen many young people who are pretentious. The swordsmanship of the third son of Shen is indeed better than him. Given time, it may not be difficult to set foot on the obelisk and become the best among people.

But… Zhanyuefeixian?

He could only smile bitterly.

This is an impossible myth.

“Young Master Shen is joking.”

His voice was dry, and the other party obviously did not want to admit the matter of washing the marrow hole, but he had nothing to do.

If you can’t beat it, then you have no confidence. What else can you say?

What’s more, in the final analysis, the accident of Xisuidong was caused by Han Shanshen, and it may also have something to do with Chang Wu Ye. Guwu’s lineage can’t be said to be without responsibility, and Taoist Huqin can only endure it temporarily.

But he couldn’t just forget about the White Bone Dragon Sword.

“Okay, I will not pursue the matter of washing the marrow cave.”

“However, the little apprentice’s white bone dragon sword is used to kill the murderer. I don’t know why Zunjia sealed it?”

Daoist Huqin felt righteous in this matter.

Feng Huo Coffin is a stubborn disciple, but he shoulders the hope of fighting against the beasts, and is the next generation of masters that the Daoist Huqin strives to cultivate. The white bone dragon sword sealed in the coffin is a trump card against beasts, but now it has been sealed back by the third son of Shen.

Shen Zhenyi was a little surprised, looked up and said with a smile: “Shouldn’t you ask your disciple about the white bone dragon sword?”

When Feng Huo Coffin heard Master mentioning the matter of the White Bone Dragon Sword, he knew it was wrong, and he shrank his head and wanted to leave. Daoist Hu Qin grabbed him and said solemnly, “What’s going on? Tell me the truth!”

Before Feng Huo Coffin was unclear, Daoist Hu Qin was preconceived, always thinking that it must be Shen Zhenyi’s persecution.

But now…it doesn’t seem to be the case.

Feng Huo Coffin frowned and said: “Master, the three transformations in the coffin can’t deal with him, you listen to his tone, how can I bear it? I attacked him with the white bone dragon sword, I think it’s just one person, kill him and then take it back. In the coffin, it won’t have much impact.”

“Bastard!”

Daoist Hu Qin blew his beard and stared: “How important is the White Bone Dragon Sword, you actually unsealed it to vent your personal anger?”

This disciple is usually just messing around. How dare he do something like the White Bone Dragon Sword?

Feng Huo Coffin knew that there was no way to explain this, so he could only put his mouth away and remained silent.

Daoist Huqin calmed down a little, at this time he felt a little regretful, he should not have been troubled by his apprentice’s instigation to find Shen Zhenyi. If Shen Zhenyi’s cultivation level is weaker than his, and he is overwhelmed by his sword, that’s all.

Now that the loss is in the hands of others, there is not much reason for one’s own side, which is a bit embarrassing.

But after all, he is a strong man of an era. At this time, he can’t admit his cowardice, so he just coughed and pleaded, “I’m the one who blamed the third son of Shen. Since this is the case, then we will leave…”

It’s no fun to wait any longer.

Shen Zhenyi glanced at him and nodded indifferently.

Daoist Huqin is a powerful person, but to him, he is just an unimportant figure.

Whether they shot or not had no effect on him at all.

The higher his cultivation, the more detached he is from the mundane world.

It’s like the eighth level of the god-human realm in the obelisk. Unless the beast breaks the city, it will not appear outside the obelisk at all.

Shen Zhenyi has no interest in these mundane things anymore. If he can kill the moon flying immortals, the predicament between humans and beasts will naturally be solved.

Daoist Huqin returned with the coffin in the wind and fire. As for how Daoist Huqin will settle accounts with his disciples, it is none of Shen Zhenyi’s business.

His eyes crossed the backs of Daoist Huqin and Feng Huo Coffin long ago, and fell on A Hui, who had been standing in the dark, thoughtfully.

Ahuimu stood still.

Chu Huoluo and the others didn’t know Daoist Huqin, but she did.

Such a master has always been someone she needs to look up to. Unexpectedly, in front of Third Young Master Shen, he has no resistance at all.

——He suddenly understood why his father asked her to go back.

Staying by Shen Zhenyi’s side, of course she has greatly improved, but the shadow is also getting bigger and bigger.

If it goes on like this, she will never dare to attack Shen Zhenyi.

Shen Zhenyi looked at her and suddenly asked, “Are you leaving?”

A Hui was startled, and subconsciously asked, “How do you know?”

——The third son of Shen knows everything.

But can you even tell that she’s leaving?

“It’s just that the time has come.”

Shen Zhenyi looked at her lightly, and pondered for a while: “Since you want to go back, then go first, but it will be dangerous later, so be careful.”

Ah Hui was speechless for a while, then bowed silently, then turned and left.

Chu Huoluo was startled and asked quickly, “Where are you going?”

Although Ah Hui was an assassin, he kept talking about killing Shen Zhenyi, but he didn’t actually do anything to hurt anyone. During this period of time, the fellow practitioners also had some feelings.

Chu Huoruo was hard-hearted and soft-hearted, so she was the first to come out to care.

Ah Hui paused, didn’t look back, just said coldly, “Where you come back.”

Chu Huoluo scratched her head and asked again, “I don’t know where you come from…”

The origin of Ah Hui’s identity is a mystery, Shen Zhenyi has been taking it seriously without asking, and the few of them are too lazy to track down. Now that Ah Hui was leaving, he remembered that he didn’t know why or where this assassin came from.

“Never come.”

Ah Hui’s heart hardened, he stepped into the mist, and never looked back.

Now that he has to go back, these ties will naturally have to be cut off.

ruthless.

This is the lonely road of the assassin.

Chu Huoluo felt lost, “She really left.”

Princess Long was puzzled, and he stepped forward to ask Shen Zhenyi, “Master, why did this person leave?”

Ah Hui has been with them for a long time, but now he suddenly left inexplicably, it always feels a little strange.

Shen Zhenyi shook his head and said: “One is that the time is up, and they should almost do it; the other is that she and the people behind her know that it is impossible to assassinate me no matter what, let alone get what they want. , in that case, it’s better to leave.”

The thread of fate implicated in Ah Hui’s back is dark and bloody.

This is an inevitable fate.

If she can overcome her fear and hesitation, and stay by Shen Zhenyi’s side, there may be a chance.

——But now, she still chooses her own path.

Shen Zhenyi was also inconvenient to stay.

In the distance, in the vast darkness, Ah Hui knelt on one knee on the ground, bowed his head, his long hair hung down, covering his face.

“You didn’t finish your mission.”

A faint voice came from nowhere.

Ah Hui tensed up.

“Yes.”

She answered with a sigh.

Swah——

The whip flew out like a poisonous snake and slapped her on the back.

The clothes were shattered, like pieces of butterflies flying out, and flesh and blood splashed, this whip showed no mercy at all.

Ah Hui gritted his teeth, didn’t snort, his face was full of stubbornness.