The night was bleak, the wind was blowing, and the trees and weeds all over the mountains and fields were blown to the east and west, and above the wilderness, there were two people standing at this time.

One of them was eight feet tall, with a majestic appearance, an oval face and an evil smile. There was a bunch of thorny flower bones wrapped around his fingers, and the other hand held a shiny cold iron dagger.

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If this person hadn't been dressed in men's clothing, to outsiders, his good skin would have been that of a beauty. Fortunately, some obvious features on him corrected his true gender.

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The other man was wearing a white Taoist robe, with a string of Buddhist beads wrapped around his slender fingers. An ancient book on his waist was already in tatters, but his face was particularly charming, but there was only one fly in the ointment.

The strange thing is that he is wearing a Taoist robe, but his hair has been tonsured by Buddhists, and there is no trace of worries.

In addition, this man also held a folding fan in his other hand. In such a cold weather, he still held the folding fan in his hand. I don't know what this man was thinking.

"White-faced scholar, hey, why did you invite me here?"

The man smiled evilly and tightened his grip on the cold iron dagger in his palm.

The white-faced scholar spread out the folding fan in his hand and gently placed his fingers on it. He didn't even look at the man and said contentedly.

"I can't control what has been decided by Dongxun and Xikun, but it's not your northerners' turn to intervene in this matter."

The man smiled like a flower, and the thorns on the flower bones between his fingers grew longer and longer. Then he laughed up to the sky for a while, as if he had heard something particularly funny, and teased the white-faced scholar.

"Who do you think you are? A wandering child who is not recognized by the three southern countries? You actually have time to jump out and teach us how to do things? Please go see a doctor and see if you are worthy of saying this?"

"I'm not worthy. I don't have that identity. Therefore, I didn't intend to quarrel with you when I invited you here today. I will only use what I am good at to make you northern countries put away what you should not have.

Be careful, if you are ready to make a move, I will beat you to behave."

The white-faced scholar turned over his folding fan, and five flying knives emerged from the tip of the folding fan. He shook his wrist again, and the five flying knives flew up with the wind. The white-faced scholar stepped back, gathered his palms together, and his internal force directly

It burst out and hit the five flying knives.

At this moment, the five flying knives were like five death hooks, flying towards the man. The place where each flying knife flew was a vital point on the man's body.

Wherever the flying knife struck, the space was vaguely torn apart. The man knew that he could not escape, so he closed his eyes tightly. The internal force in his body suddenly dispersed from the inside out, and in conjunction with the flower between his fingers, a shape was formed.

A barrier created by red blood roses.

After the five flying knives pierced the barrier, their speed obviously stagnated.

When the man saw this situation, he was about to smile, but then he was so shocked that he took several steps back.

The man covered his chest. It turned out that at some point, a flying knife had pierced his chest.

How can it be?!

Very few people can attack his own defensive methods head-on. How could he do it with this white-faced scholar? How could he be worthy of it?

The man spat out a mouthful of blood, and the flying knife struck out impartially.

It pierced his heart, and the moment the flying knife pierced his body, it was still using the white-faced scholar's remaining internal energy to disperse the remaining internal energy in his body.

His body now felt as if a hole had been poked out, and blood was flowing continuously, but the internal force in his body had no effect on this situation.

This guy is hiding his strength!

The man could no longer control his body and fell straight to the ground. When he was dying, his eyes were still staring at the sky in disbelief at this outcome. He was actually killed so easily by the white-faced scholar.

Just kill him?

In the wilderness at night, the white-faced scholar held a folding fan in his hand and looked coldly at the body lying on the ground.

I am a native of Nan, but I am waiting to die.

The white-faced scholar became famous at a young age. He is widely known for his string of Buddhist beads and folding fans that never leave his hands. His iconic white robe and the ancient book on his waist make him even more recognizable.

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No one knows the real name of the white-faced scholar until now. The world only knows that this guy was originally from Nanli and was of noble birth. However, his family was destroyed. It was almost the same as what happened to Qi Wuhen of the Jin Yiwei. The white-faced scholar and Qi Wuhen

The difference with hatred is that he has not met those people who have treated him well.

After escaping from home with his life, he became a figure like a rat crossing the street. Everyone disliked him. Even the beggars and ruffians looked at him with disgust when they saw him, as if in their eyes, he was a white-faced scholar.

He is an unknown person.

At that time, the white-faced scholar was despondent. He heard that if he stepped into Buddhism, he would be able to live another life, so he tonsured himself, knelt down and kowtowed, and wanted to enter Buddhism.

But the Buddhists at that time were extremely disgusted with the white-faced scholar, so they took a broom and beat the white-faced scholar out.

Later, the white-faced scholar heard that Taoist disciples could still eliminate the sins he was carrying, so he traveled from Nanli to Dongxun, hoping to join the Dongxun Taoist school.

But the ending was that the old Taoist Mu De was not in the Taoist temple that day, and the Taoist priests who were guarding the door had already heard about the serious sins of the white-faced scholar, and they still sent him out like a Buddhist disciple.

From then on, the white-faced scholar became a believer who was neither Buddhist nor Taoist. He wore Taoist robes but had his head shaved. At this time, the white-faced scholar had already seen through all living beings and began to travel the mainland.

I don't know what opportunity he got in the end. When he returned to the world's sight, the white-faced scholar was already at the peak of his cultivation and could kill people without being seen. Because he had always emphasized that he was from Nanli, so it seemed that he was from Nanli.

Some good people call him the San Bu Lao of Nanli Country.

Originally, he had followed Qi Wuhen of Jin Yiwei to Pingyu County not long ago, and killed the pedantic, timid and fearful county magistrate on the spot at night. As for the reason, this is another thing that no one knows.

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Even Qi Wuhen probably didn't realize at the time that there was a white-faced scholar following behind him.

Although he is a scholar, what he does is almost the same as that of an excellent assassin.

Going further, the white-faced scholar also went to Xikun at the beginning of this year and met with the black-robed sage. It was precisely because of what he said to the black-robed sage.

Those words finally made the black-robed sage decide to unite with Dongxun to attack Nanli.

As for what the white-faced scholar did these things for, I'm afraid only the white-faced scholar himself knows about this matter.

And now the man lying on the ground became a gradually cold corpse.

He is one of the royal servants of the Bei Gen Kingdom, one of the northern countries. He is also the supreme commander of the southern military intelligence stationed by the Bei Gen Kingdom in Nanli to spy on intelligence.

The white-faced scholar heard that this guy had recently found out some information about the East Sunda and West Kun countries intending to start a war with the South, and wanted to travel back to Beigen overnight, so the white-faced scholar made an appointment with him under the guise of someone else.

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Thanks to this guy's self-reliance on his good cultivation, no one in Nanli could kill him easily. Even Zen Master Tiejian couldn't make him send that message before killing him, and he didn't think anyone would.

Those guys from Nanli who came specifically to kill him also knew his identity, but didn't his Beigen country also have people planted by Nanli? These big countries knew it in their hearts, and so did the Beigen country behind them.

How could Nanli, one of the three major kingdoms, want to kill himself at this juncture and then anger the Northern Gen Kingdom and let the Northern Gen Kingdom join forces with the northern countries to participate in this battle to siege Nanli?

But he would never have thought that the person who came to see him today would be the white-faced scholar, and he would not have thought that the white-faced scholar's current cultivation level has reached such a level that he can destroy him effortlessly.

The ultimate cultivation level.

Is this guy really brainless?

That thing behind me is Bei Gen Country!

The North Gen Kingdom is one of the three major countries in the mainland. It has more than 100,000 elite cavalry in the country. It is unrivaled in the north. Unlike Nanli in the south, which was jointly suppressed by other countries, the North Gen Country has always been a northern country.

The co-owners, even the relatively powerful countries in the Central Plains, naturally lowered their head when facing the Northern Gen Kingdom and paid tribute to it every year.

After all, unlike the geography of the south, the terrain of the north is really good at cavalry crossing the battlefield, especially now that the cavalry of the Beigen Kingdom is completely the ancestor of the cavalry of all countries in the mainland.

Even the Black Feather Forest Cavalry, the ace of Nanli's Forbidden Army, although its combat power is extremely powerful, can't defeat the cavalry of Beigen Kingdom. This is because the number of Black Feather Forest Cavalry is too small, and the cavalry of Bei Gen Kingdom is ten.

Thousands of people, but the number of Black Feather Forest Riders never exceeded a thousand.

The overwhelming disparity in numbers had long since wiped out the incomparable strength of the Black Feather Riders.

Relying on the suppression of one-hand cavalry and leading other countries in strength, Beigen Kingdom has dominated the north for a hundred years. If the royal conflicts within Beigen Kingdom were not more fierce than Nanli, I am afraid that all the countries would join forces to suppress it.

It's not Nanli but Beigen.

The Northern Gen Kingdom has only been established for a few hundred years, but there have been as many as a dozen emperors. Especially in the past hundred years, the Northern Gen Kingdom has ascended the throne and changed emperors eight times.

Over the course of a hundred years, there were eight Gen Emperors, among whom the Gen Emperor with the shortest reign lasted only half a day.

Therefore, although the Beigen Kingdom is so powerful, it has been unable to truly unify the country's forces for external expansion in recent years. The amount of money consumed every year by just fighting the civil war is an astronomical figure. I have not understood this yet, so what else is there to talk about?
Chapter completed!