"Miss Xu!" Wan Zhen couldn't help but call.

Xu Zhiyi appeared in the air again.

She frowned and glanced at Wan Zhen and shook her head: "You will know their details in the future." ”

Wan Zhen hurriedly said, "Who are they?"

He wanted to know their identities now.

The most important thing is why he gives himself such a huge sense of threat, as if he is being targeted by natural enemies.

Xu Zhiyi said lightly: "They are the masters of the Heavenly Valley, they are the best at assassination, lurking and hiding, and the power of cultivation is different from the Yuan Force." ”

"Heavenly Valley ......" Wan Zhen frowned and pondered.

He had never heard of the name.

Xu Zhiyi said: "It is difficult for the world to know, and they all know that they are dead." ”

She waved her jade hand and disappeared.

Wan Zhen didn't call again this time, and turned his head to look at Dugu Xian.

Dugu Xian looked at the eight people curiously.

They stood like statues, motionless, but their figures flickered, like shadows in the candlelight, as if they were changing between the virtual and the real.

"Little Prince, do you know this Heavenly Valley?" Wan Zhen stared at the eight people, and couldn't see their faces clearly.

They seem to be shrouded in shadows, and even if they occasionally flicker, they are fleeting, too fast to see.

"I haven't heard of it. Dugu Xian shook his head and said, "What kind of miracle are they, it's so interesting." ”

"These guys are horrible. Wan Zhen shook his head.

What's even more terrifying is Xu Zhiyi.

The eight white lights that fell from the sky were the eight sword lights, what kind of sword technique was this, so amazing?

These eight people are strange, no matter how strange they are, they have no ability to dodge under these eight sword lights, and they are directly nailed.

Dugu Xian looked at Xiao Miaoxue and Xiao Meiying.

The two women shook their heads as well.

"I'll go back and inquire. Xiao Miaoxue said: "Sister Yuan should know." ”

Candle Yin Division is the most well-informed, and since Xu Zhiyi knows, Yuan Ziyan must also know.

It's just that Xu Zhiyi's mouth is tight, his mouth is strict, and he definitely doesn't say a word that shouldn't be said, and it's useless to beg for it.

Yuan Ziyan is different.

It seems to be more harsh, the mouth is also sharp, but the heart is also easy to soften, and it is useful to say a few more good words.

"What should these people do?" Wan Zhen looked at Dugu Xian.

Dugu Xian waved his hand: "We can't kill it, leave it to the city guard." ”

"City guard?" Wan Zhen turned his head to look.

But he saw that the six guards were blocking the eight city guards and did not let them approach, and the eight city guards did not force their approach with gloomy faces.

They also knew that they were too sensitive at this time, and if they forcibly approached, they would be regarded as assassins, and they could only stand aside and watch the excitement.

Dugu Xian waved his little hand.

The six guards stepped back and let them go.

The eight city guards were wearing blue shirts, their faces were gloomy, and they came forward to clasp their fists and salute: "Little prince." ”

"I'll leave these assassins to you, try them properly, don't kill them. ”

"Yes. ”

"Then Lao Wan, let's go back. ”

"Little prince, I want to see where they come from. ”

"Just wait for the city guards to confess, do you want to interrogate them yourself? ”

Dugu Xian showed a helpless look.

There are too many rules in the patriarchal system, too troublesome, and constrained everywhere, I really don't know what to say.

Others make rules in order to restrain others and make things convenient for themselves, but my father does the opposite, making things convenient for others everywhere, making trouble for himself, and restraining himself and restricting himself.

It's like masochism.,It's inexplicable.。

But the prestige of his father is too high, and others are not violated, and he can't violate it, and his little prince can't violate it.

Even if his father is not here now, if he violates the rules, he will definitely be dissuaded, and even sue his mother.

The mother concubine will not be polite to herself.

When he thought of this, he was full of helplessness.

"Why don't you ask the Holy Maiden to come and help?" Wan Zhen said softly as he stared at the eight people who flickered like candle shadows.

Dugu Xian shook his head: "Aunt Leng is still very busy, don't bother her." ”

"There's another saint, isn't there?"

"Aunt Ye is busier, so it's better not to be invited. Duguxian hurriedly waved his little hand.

Leng Lu is cold and rejects people thousands of miles away, Ye Qiu is gentle and pleasant, but Duguxian prefers to trouble Leng Lu rather than trouble Ye Qiu.

Although Ye Qiu is gentle and pleasant, he is honest in front of her, and he can't play temper and scoundrels at all.

Ye Qiu has an inexplicable power in his body, which makes him well-behaved.

Wan Zhen sighed: "That's a pity." ”

If you invite the saint to come, you will be able to make it clear.

Dugu Xian watched as the eight city guards gathered the assassins together, sealed the acupoints and put on shackles, and slowly escorted them away vigilantly.

He retracted his gaze and said with a grin: "What does it matter if you know or not? In the next few days, there will be more and more assassinations like this, and you will slowly get used to it, and you will be numb, too lazy to know who they are." ”

"Will there be more?"

"Lao Wan, don't you believe it?"

"I'm afraid this time will deter the assassins, right?" Wan Zhen frowned and said, "Such a strong assassin can't make it, and there are still those who are sent to death?"

"Don't underestimate the blood of people in the martial arts. Dugu Xian shook his head and shook his head: "Go forward and follow, and the blood will last forever!"

"This ......" Wan Zhen frowned, "It's not like this, is it?"

The little prince Duguxian is just a child, and he didn't do anything hurtful at all, but he didn't have the style of a gentleman at all.

Just because he is Li Chengkong's son, he is going to be assassinated?

Are these guys really not moral?

"When the Assassins fall, we have one more enemy, do the Assassins' relatives and friends want revenge?"

“...... Think. ”

"Isn't that it?" Dugu Xian said with a smile: "They think that the phoenix that has fallen on the shelf is not as good as a chicken, so they take the opportunity to step on a few feet, maybe they will kill me, and become famous all over the world." ”

“...... Not really. ”

"Do you think I'm thinking too darkly about people's hearts?"

"Yes. ”

"People's hearts are darker than I thought!" Dugu Xian pouted: "My father once told me that the last thing in the world that can not be looked at directly is the human heart, which is ugly and dirty!"

Wan Zhen shook his head helplessly.

Dugu Xian said this at such an age, it sounded strange and terrifying.

There are still good people in this world.

Dugu Xian said with a smile: "But people's hearts are dark, so light is more precious, and we must strive to inspire and capture light, this is the meaning of life, which is also what my father said." ”

"What the prince said is reasonable!" Wan Zhen nodded hurriedly.

"Alas——!" Dugu Xian sighed: "It's a pity that I can't listen to my father's teachings anymore." ”

Wan Zhen was silent.

Li Chengkong soared so abruptly, he didn't expect it.

Just when he thought that Li Chengkong was omnipotent and invincible in the world, he suddenly soared!

"But it doesn't matter, I don't think the mother is too sad. ”

"Uh-huh——?"

"The mother's feelings for her father are not sad, what does that mean?"

"What?"

"It means that my father can come back. Dugu Xian smiled: "Or, it is possible that the father did not ascend at all." ”

"Impossible!"

"Lao Wan, my father has done too many impossible things. Dugu Xian smiled and said, "It's the same this time." ”

"Didn't ascend ......" Wan Zhen's face changed several times.

He could clearly feel Li Chengkong's disappearance.

But is this disappearance really a ascension? Could it be a formation or something, or some other miraculous feat?

For a moment, he hesitated, and it was difficult to make a conclusion.