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Ling Tianyun watched Zhao Kuangyin's body take a few steps back, and the bandit leader with demented eyes still didn't make any moves, as if all of this had nothing to do with him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info's heart trembled inexplicably, and a trace of intense uneasiness suddenly appeared, causing Ling Tianyun's gaze to fall on the demented-looking bandit leader again. He still didn't feel anything unusual from the bandit leader's body, and when his eyes fell on Ma San, who was already out of breath, his heart swelled with turmoil, because he saw a familiar place under the neck of Ma San's corpse.

Before he had time to think about it, Ling Tianyun's body scurried towards Zhao Kuangyin, who was bending down. And just as his body hit Zhao Kuangyin, a strong killing intent suddenly erupted. The intense killing intent was like an overwhelming dark cloud, which caught people off guard and made people can't help but be shocked.

But I saw that Ma San, the thin man who had already died of anger in Ma Chenghui's arms, bounced up from the arms of the bandit leader like a cheetah, and stabbed towards Zhao Kuangyin, who was bowing down, with a cold blade in his hand. And where is the dead aura permeating the body of the skinny man Ma San, and his whole body cage exudes a fierce and bloodthirsty murderous aura, surging out.

"Bang", with that bang, Ling Tianyun's sturdy body had already knocked Zhao Kuangyin who was bent over. However, the cold man's hand pierced Zhao Kuangyin's left shoulder with a stab. All of this happened in the flash of lightning, and everyone had not yet reacted.

And the red-faced man who was knocked away was even more shocked, and his body quickly stabilized after a shake. And Ling Tianyun beside him was even more frightened, not the thrilling assassination of the fake death Ma San, but his full force under the collision, but only knocked the red-faced man away a few threads, and the other party's body was as strong as an iron tower. It can be seen that the true qi in the red-faced man's body is profound, and it can also be seen that Zhao Kuangyin is a deep martial artist.

The fake death Ma San showed a look of surprise on his face, but it quickly disappeared. Seeing his body shake, Zhao Kuangyin opened the distance. A pair of gloomy eyes shot a cold light as he looked at Ling Tianyun beside the red-faced man, and a few flickering essences flashed in his eyes. He knew that he had completely failed this time, and he didn't have any more chances, because the shopkeeper with a condensed face had already reacted, and he came to Zhao Kuangyin's side with an arrow step, protecting him to death.

Covering the blood gushing out from his left shoulder with his right hand, Zhao Kuangyin's face only flashed with a hint of surprise, but he quickly returned to normal. The bright red blood surged out from his left shoulder, and as he moved quickly, the blood slowly stopped. Zhao Kuangyin's eyes were not only surprised but also faintly angry, he didn't expect that someone would actually take advantage of his weakness to assassinate him, if it wasn't for the young man in Xuanyi Ling Tianyun who noticed it in time, he would have been stabbed into the heart by the fake death Ma San. Even the Da Luo Immortal couldn't save him, a chill appeared on his back, and the essence condensed in his eyes became even stronger.

After the fake death Ma San's face flashed with surprise, he stood by the window, and he was not in a hurry to escape, even if there were three martial cultivators in this house, he was not in a hurry to escape, and he seemed to have a fearless appearance. Immediately, his cold eyes were like a poisonous snake, staring at Ling Tianyun's body, as if the fatal blow he had just planned had been completely destroyed by the young man in Xuanyi. Then he didn't make another move, because he knew that if he shot again, the result would be the same, and he had lost the opportunity, which meant that there was no chance.

And Ma Chenghui, who was full of sadness, didn't expect things to develop to such a point, he looked at the familiar Ma San with fierce eyes in a daze. At this time, Ma San had already given him a completely strange feeling, this person must not be Ma San, where did the real Ma San go, he didn't tremble, Ma Chenghui's eyes suddenly showed endless anger, he knew that the real Ma San had already encountered a poisonous hand, and the murder was more auspicious.

Ma Chenghui didn't expect that the fake Ma San with a sharp blade actually gave him a depressed feeling, he didn't know that it was the momentum emanating from the other party's body, and it was the aura emitted by the high-level martial arts cultivator that enveloped him. It made him feel breathless, made him have some difficulty breathing, and made him feel very uncomfortable in his heart. And the fake Ma San who is close in front of him should be the real murderer of Ma San. He didn't dare to move or act rashly, because he knew that he was not the opponent of the fake horse three, and the three people around him should be able to leave the fake horse three, and there was a little hope in his eyes and looked at the other three.

Ling Tianyun secretly screamed in his heart, but there was also a faint pain on his right shoulder, and under that impact, he used all his strength, and the force of the counterattack also knocked his right shoulder into a faint pain. But it's all worth it, no matter what, he feels that the red-faced man Zhao Kuangyin is a man worthy of deep friendship, although that is his intuition, he knows that his intuition will never be wrong.

"How did you find the flaw?" , In addition to the eerie light, there was also a bit of jealousy in the eyes of the fake horse three. He felt that this plan was perfect, but he didn't know where his flaws appeared, and how the young man in the dark clothes found his flaws. Therefore, he did not rush to escape, but asked Ling Tianyun instead.

The fake horse under the window had a bit of jealousy in his eyes, and Ling Tianyun was shocked in his heart. He couldn't see through the other party's martial arts realm, although the other party's gloomy snake-like eyes gave him a terrifying feeling, and the aura emanating from the other party's body was extremely powerful, but he still couldn't see through the other party's martial arts realm. Since I learned the "Mahayana Formula", my sensitivity to breath and my thorough perception of the realm of martial arts have become clearer and clearer. But the other party's killer fake Ma San's martial arts realm can't see through himself, and the martial arts realm of the red-faced man next to him can't see through himself. And the martial arts cultivation realm of the shopkeeper, he knew at a glance that it was the early stage of the innate realm.

"Bin Guy." Although Ling Tianyun could see the surging killing intent in the other party's eyes, he only said three words coldly. Those three words were like a boulder thrown into the deep pool of the ancient well, and suddenly, the fake Ma San's eyes shrank slightly, and his face showed a sudden look.

And Zhao Kuangyin was even more shocked and puzzled, obviously he didn't seem to have heard of these three words, and he didn't know what these three words meant. The wild essence in his eyes did not weaken, and he also turned his gaze to the young man in Xuanyi beside him, and a trace of Zhang Yin's gaze also fell on Ling Tianyun's eyes.

Nodding slightly, Ling Tianyun didn't explain, at this time, the enemy was now, and it was not the time to explain. His gaze stayed on the body of the fake Ma San who was full of murderous intent, he wanted to know the true face of the other party, and he wanted to know what kind of face was hidden under the fake face of the other party.

Sure enough, after hearing Ling Tianyun's three words, the fake horse Sanyi showed a trace of bitterness on his face. He didn't expect that there were still people in this remote place who knew about Bin Meiren, and there were also people who could see through their own disguise. This is not the common disguise technique on the rivers and lakes, it has surpassed those disguise techniques in the rivers and lakes. He wore a mask, a face that was peeled alive from a human face.

Now that his details have been detected by the other party, there is no need for him to wear that mask anymore. His left hand just pressed lightly under his neck, then tore it up, and a delicate humanoid mask suddenly appeared in his hand. What appeared in front of Ling Tianyun now was an unfamiliar face. The face is also delicate, but there is a pair of eyebrows missing from the other party's slender and handsome eyes, and if you add that pair of eyebrows, the fake horse is also a handsome man. It can be seen from the other party's face that the other party's age is less than forty years, and it should be around thirty-five or sixteen.

"It's you!" , Ma Chenghui, who looked stunned, suddenly let out an exclamation when he saw the fake Ma San tearing off the mask on his face.

The red blood light, the flames rose everywhere, and the Khitan warrior who raised and fell with his sword slashed down, and suddenly, a stream of blood rushed straight into the sky, and the Khitan warrior who turned around showed a hideous face. The fallen man was gushing with blood and still wriggling, his dearest and most beloved relative. And the Khitan executioner never left a little mercy, cutting his family to the ground one by one, that hideous face, he will never forget, the Khitan warrior who was stained with the blood of his whole family he will never forget for the rest of his life.

Ma Chenghui trembled and pointed at the assassin, his lips turning white, and he trembled uncontrollably. His eyes turned from a little frightened at first to clear, and then a little flame could be seen in his eyes. That's right, this man was really one of the murderers of his whole family, although he was only eleven or twelve years old at that time, although the Khitan warrior was only eighteen years old. But the other party's hideous eyes and strong posture have always been deeply engraved in his mind. In this life, even if he dies, he will not forget.

It was still a childish face, but under that immature face was a demonic heart, the familiar butcher knife technique, and the fierce light of the eyes. Where is still an eighteen or nineteen-year-old soldier, the heart that should have been ignorant has already undergone a murderous baptism, even if it has been eroded by the years, the fierce color condensed in those eyes cannot be changed.

So Ma Chenghui recognized the fake Ma San, who was one of the murderers of his family more than ten years ago. His heart instinctively flinched, but the thought of the desperate gaze of his relatives before death, and the bloody scene, made his heart swell with an unspeakable strength, it was a raging anger, that was a fearless courage surging out of his heart.

Ling Tianyun and Zhao Kuangyin were even more surprised, they didn't expect that this unknown little bandit leader actually knew this assassin. And he also vaguely guessed the identity of this assassin, and when he thought of this, they suddenly had a bad feeling. The Assassin was obviously also a Khitan, but he had the humanoid mask of the Progenitor Bin Meiren. There was a huge wave in their hearts again, and they couldn't suppress the surprise and doubt in their eyes, this Taiping Town didn't look like it would be peaceful anymore. And they have been caught up in a larger conspiracy, a conspiracy to leave him dead with no place to be buried.

Ling Tianyun knew at this moment why the other party was so fearless, and he also thought about why those Khitans found that group of unknown bandits. He also knew the true purpose of the other party, and this Taiping Town was like a huge net, trapping the two of them to death, but he wanted their blood to stain this Wutai Mountain, and wanted them to stay at the foot of this Wutai Mountain forever.