0011 Chapter Ice and Snow Beauty's Heart, Pity and Pity
Upon hearing this, the seven disciples all had slight stiffness in their necks, and for a moment they felt a heavy lump of air stuck in their throats.
Tian didn't know, but he was still leisurely and carefree, and he moved his hands gently to stir up the ashes, as if nothing had happened. Seeing that the sect leader had nothing to say, Mo Qingfeng turned around and looked at the other junior brothers and sisters. Everyone was also confused.
They were talking, trying to figure out what to do next from each other's eyes.
At the sound of the killing order, the quaint study room was suddenly filled with a dark murderous aura, and even the misty smoke lost its color. Jin Ziye couldn't help but secretly turned his head to look at Mie Canglan. He lowered his head and fell asleep. He had been unconscious since he was placed here.
However, without any explanation, the sect leader personally gave the order to kill him.
Seeing that the young man looked like he was sleeping soundly, Jin Ziye frowned and felt unbearable in his heart. Seeing the sky, he could no longer say anything. He just waited for them to carry out the killing order. He walked quietly closer to Mo Qingfeng and said, "Elder brother...
Do you really do this?”
Before Mo Qingfeng could say anything, Jin Ziye's voice, which he thought was very low, came clearly into Tian Zhidang's ears. He smiled deeply and said leisurely, "What I said does not count. I will ask you again."
Is it enough to call my senior brother once?"
Youran's words struck a chord in the hearts of the two of them. Mo Qingfeng and Jin Ziye were both shocked and hurriedly apologized, "Disciples don't dare..."
Just hearing a soft snap, God threw the sapphire stick on the table, like pulling up a death penalty token and throwing it on the ground, "It's not that the disciples I brought out with my own hands can't do this."
Right?" I saw him twirling his fingertips lightly, and his face turned dark as he spoke, as if he was condensing into the rain and wind, "Then what is the purpose of teaching me so hard?"
"Uh..." Mo Qingfeng wanted to speak, but he only made a soft sound like a sigh. He waved his cloud sleeves lightly and turned to look at Jin Ziye. His sword eyebrows were raised lightly like a pointing meteor, indicating the direction of Mie Canglan.
"...I'm going?" Jin Ziye thought to himself that today was an unprovoked disaster. It was supposed to be a good day to check the sect's disciples' martial arts, and there were no obstacles, but instead they were given the task of secretly killing the sect's disciples. Although Mie Cang
He was as useless as an ant in the clan, but taking his life like this still made Jin Ziye feel cold in his heart.
"This is the order of the sect master." Mo Qingfeng had his own theory, "Since I am your disciple, it is up to you to do it."
Jin Ziye couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. Although his words made sense, they all sounded unreasonable. The orders of the sect leader and the words of his senior brothers were instantly weighed down by two mountains. Jin Ziye had no choice but to secretly summon his true energy, and finally
There was a stream of energy in the palm of his right hand, and the energy turned into a knife, which was sharp and sharp. It was hidden in the sleeve and slowly rotated, and turned towards the sleepy Mie Canglan.
The study room was as quiet as death for a moment. Except for Tianzhu, who was still calmly turning his back to everyone, seeming to be concentrating on admiring his own pen and ink, the other six people all stared at Jin Ziye's stiff back, and the shadow of death slowly rose with the sharp edge of his right hand.
It rose up and landed on Mie Canglan.
With just a flash of green light, Jin Ziye could penetrate Mie Canglan's chest and directly cut off his heart. In the blink of an eye, this young man's ordinary and colorless life could fall into an eternal dream.
The green light had already risen, and the sound of wind suddenly fell, but what sounded was Jin Ziye's soft cry, "This..."
Jin Ziye's Qingguang Qi was extremely fast, which was the subtlety of his cultivation. However, there was another Qi that was faster than him. It flew out of thin air and was so powerful that it actually penetrated the sharp edge in Jin Ziye's hand accurately.
, immediately beat it into loose air, and flew into countless flowing light powders.
Jin Ziye was at a loss for a moment. He opened his right hand that had lost its edge and turned around to look at everyone blankly. Others were also confused. Even Mo Qingfeng, who had always been the most sensitive to the fluctuation of true energy, didn't know why. The change just now was too fast and silent.
I almost thought it was an illusion in a dream.
Tianzhi, who had been standing still, suddenly put his hands behind his back, and the sound of the cloud sleeves rubbing against each other was as rustling as the flying snow. He smiled and said, "What do you mean, the month of the year?"
Tianzhu knew that he had the highest level of cultivation. No one could see clearly the source of Fang Cai's energy, but he could see through it even though his back was turned to everyone. Upon hearing the sect leader's words, everyone took a deep breath and looked at the leisurely man with a face as clear as ice and snow.
moon.
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