Heavenly Star

In anxious and nervous waiting, time passed quickly, and inadvertently, the night has quietly lowered. The sky is dark and the dark clouds cover the sky, but the night of the Northern Emperor Sect is brightly lit, like a white day.

"Small eight small nine, give me over!"

The sharp sound of the screen sounded loudly, and the small eight small nine suddenly had a headache, but the helplessly rushed over, and the old man shouted: "Ming Screen Miss, what happened to the big thing?"

Hey~~

A subtle and cold wind blew through them, licking their throats, and the coolness passed. A slight pain began to pass from the throat. They realized what they were at the same time, stopped their steps, looked at each other, and found each other’s Above the neck, there is a scarlet line.

The panic voice has not yet slammed the exit, and the consciousness has been scattered. They looked round and straight, and they fell straight.

Pinger walked over quickly, his eyes staring straight at the cold cliff, as if he knew him now: "Wow... It turns out that you are so powerful, just so fast, I still haven’t seen anything. No wonder you can come here sneakingly. Originally, I was still worried about fear. In this way, I seem to be relieved."

The cold cliff came down and began to solve the clothes of the small eight small and nine people.

Pinger’s eyes hang down, his hands clasped together, his eyes closed with apologetic low words: “Small eight small nine... Sorry, sorry, I am a selfish, very bad person, you have to hate, even if you hate me. After I escaped, I will pray for the rest of my life to be a good one."

The two men put on the clothes of the little eight small nine, picked up their long swords, and walked outside the door while pressing the tension in their hearts.

The cool night wind came to the surface, and both the cold cliff and the screen took a sip, and then there was no cover, and the rules were directed to the direction of the cold cliff before the screen. If they are found, they will only have one way to death. They pray that they will be blessed and blessed by God, and they will pass through the eyes of the Northern Emperor.

The night of the Northern Emperor Sect was very quiet, there was no noise of noise, and even the voice of the voice could not be heard. Although the screen has made a decision that has no hesitation, even the preparations for death here are all there, but the heart still can't be completely put down. The heart is like a rabbit, and almost jumps out of the eyes. The body has also been subconsciously leaning against the cold cliff, clutching his clothes with one hand.

"God bless, old blessing, mother bless, must let us escape... As long as I can escape to see the lady, I will burn high incense every day after Yan Pinger..."

"Don't talk." By contrast, the cold cliff is much calmer, his head is low, and his expression does not look any strange.

Pinger immediately glanced at him, but he shut up, no longer making a sound, and the whole body was still nervous and sweating.

In the moonlight of the hustle and bustle, they walked forward without stopping, and the footsteps were not deliberately lightened, and they kept as normal and stable as possible. Two people came face to face, this is the fourth wave of people they met after they came out of prison. They simply swept the cold cliffs and screened their eyes, and they passed them by, without asking anything. They wore the costumes of the most humble people of the Northern Emperor, and few would take the initiative to ask. Although the Northern Emperor Sect was heavily guarded, the calmness of too long was created by a subconscious mind. At this time, they only tried to see the appearance of Qing Ping and Xiaoya in the night, and everything would be exposed.

When they walked away, the heart of the screen hanging in the air was finally put down, and at the same time, the heart slaped the chest, saying lowly: "Look, I will say this method will be very useful..."

"Don't talk." Cold Cliff whispered again. The few people I met before, each person’s body faintly released a kind of momentum that made him feel scared... There is no mediocrity in the Northern Emperor, Ye Wuchen and he smashed, Yan Tianwei and Yan Bianyi Also told them. And he personally came to the Northern Emperor Sect, and it is really a feeling of how powerful the Northern Emperor Sect. The number of masters here is almost inconceivable. Whether it was his first day at the Northern Emperor Sect, or the short walk tonight, everyone here brought him different levels of surprise. In such a place where a master walks everywhere, a slightly louder voice is extremely easy to detect.

The screen whispered a small dissatisfaction, and at this moment, a person walked slowly. The screen clearly felt that the body of the cold cliff was obviously stiff.

Up and down, the face was cold and ruthless, and the black robe made him almost merge with the night. When he was walking, he did not make any sounds on the ground, and even the cold cliffs with extremely sensitive spirits did not hear any sound of landing. His heart suddenly cooled a little, and this alone, the strength of this person is several times higher than him. At least, it will not be weaker than the Great Elder Yan Zheng who appeared in the Tianchen Magic Wu Conference.

When Lengya saw him, Pinger saw him closely. Through the slight light shining in the house, she did not see his appearance, but she saw his dress at once, and suddenly felt a fierce heart. Hey, he hurriedly bowed his head, and his footsteps were as good as being fixed. The cold cliff frowned in the dark, pulling her body without any traces, and the screen suddenly woke up, bowing her head, biting her scalp, and rushing toward the coming.

Ten meters, five meters... passed by.

When the figure of the man finally disappeared from his sight, the screen was just like a nightmare, and the whole body was scared of cold sweat, but she had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and she heard a low back. However, as in her ear, the heart sounded a low-pitched sound of thunder.

"stop!"

Cold Cliff and Yan Pinger stopped at the same time, but did not look back. They stood there as if they were fixed, and their teeth were quietly bitten at the same time.

The black robe man turned around and his eyes swept through their backs under the black screen as two sharp lightnings, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Turned around."

The cold cliff's hand slammed tightly, and the broken wind blade in the sleeve slowly slid down. In the next second, he could suddenly burst out and stab the throat of the person behind him.

Pinger’s heart “swooped” and jumped straight. She glanced at the cold cliff’s body, grabbed his hand and secretly licked his body, indicating that he would not move, and then turned his face and smiled. Come: "Cang Bobo... Hey, it is me."

For the top masters, the night does not block their sight. The middle-aged man saw the face of the screen, and the mistakes on his face flashed past, and it was gloomy again. It was just this sullen, slightly mixed with helplessness, and a deep smile: Pinger, it’s really noisy, I’ve known from my wife that you won’t have to be locked up in the pavilion tomorrow, how can you be so noisy. Hey, you know how serious the punishment will be if you are known by the young master.”

Pinger vomited at his tongue and said with a smile: "I know it is wrong... but I just can't help but think about it, Cang Bobo, you obviously didn't look at me, how do you know it is mine?"

"Hey!" Yan Cangzhong sighed. "I didn't look at you, but your heartbeat was fierce and your feet were shivering. It was clear that it was a guilty conscience. Anyone can be aware of it."

"Oh... Cang Bobo is still so powerful, nothing can lick your eyes. Well, well, I will go back, Cang Bobo, don't tell my wife." Pinger made a well-behaved look. Going back to the cold cliff, I will go back: "Small eight, let's go back."

"Stand up." They just had to leave, and the voice of Yan Cang rang again. He said faintly: "Screen, you go back, I can't see anything, but he is bold enough to be a man..."

Yan Cang’s words were not finished, and the brow suddenly rose up. The light from the sword shot the back of the cold cliff. The voice shone and said: “You, turned around.”

The cold cliff and the screen body were tight at the same time, and the screen hurriedly waved: "Cang Bobo, he is the little eight who is thinking about the pavilion. You must not care about it... He is also forced out by me, you will spare Is he good this time?"

Yan Cang turned a deaf ear, took a step, stepped closer to the cold cliff... He just casually tempted the man with breath, but he was shocked to realize that there was no scent of the soul. Moreover, he has been standing there without turning, and his heart is too calm. These all make Yan Cang's inner suspicion dark. Although he subconsciously does not believe that others will sneak into the Northern Emperor.

"Go!" The cold cliff that had been quiet for a moment suddenly whispered, and picked up the screen and shot at the opposite direction of Yan Cang. Under the night, like an ink arrow that was shot out, the blink of an eye disappeared into the darkness.

Yan Cang stayed a little, and his face sank: "Oh, there are two sons. Where to go!!"

A "Where to Go", he burst into the mouth, and the Beidi Emperor, who had always been calm and peaceful, was like a thunder in the night sky, and many people were awakened from silence. These Northern Emperor Zongqiang, who were not completely calmed down in the slight panic brought by the evil spirits of the previous day, suddenly rushed to the heart, and did not hesitate to go to the source of the sound.

Anyone, no matter how fast he is, always needs a speed from zero to the fastest in the first few hours of the first action. This small acceleration distance is the slowest distance he moves. Even if it is a sharp arrow, it should be relatively gentle at the moment when it is just off the string. What makes Yan Cang’s heart admire is that the moment of the cold cliff’s movement seems to be directly from the static without any acceleration process. An incredible speed, his explosive power, can be said that he only saw him in his life. Even the geniuses of the Northern Emperor Sect, no one compares.

How did he sneak into it for the time being, I don’t need to know for a while, but it’s just that these strengths dare to set foot on the territory of the Northern Emperor Sect, which is tantamount to finding death!

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