He became the new king of equality.

The old man who was incognito has been sitting in the seat of the King of Equal in the Underworld for decades. He is not a middle-level killer at all. With his true strength, he can easily erase a hundred palace masters.

The old man is really teaching himself how to kill.

If I hadn't deceived the elderly in the past three years, I would have died miserably.

The King of Equality realized that the killing of the old man was not the end of everything, but this was just the beginning... The old man killed the past self and led himself on a path of no return. He began to be obsessed with this feeling of murder and enjoyed the superiority between deception and playing with his hands.

He had already planned the entire process of killing Liu Shiyi.

He met Liu Shiyi countless times and was already an "old acquaintance". He once asked Liu Shiyi about swordsmanship and asked Liu Shiyi for advice on sword style. The two of them had really fought each other and rode an old ship crossing the Li River together. After Liu Shiyi came down from Jianhu Palace, he created this accidental encounter. He had never changed his identity and had set a very reliable background for himself, a young practitioner who came down from a seventh level mountain in the distant eastern realm.

This is a background that is almost flawless in any case.

In order to become Liu Shiyi's "friend".

Then kill Liu Shiyi.

When his knife stabs Liu Shiyi's forehead, he will sentence Liu Shiyi to death.

Then he told Liu Shiyi the truth with an almost playful attitude.

But there is no perfect thing in the world... For example, he has not become friends with Liu Shiyi. He has spoken and paid for the bill, but Liu Shiyi is really a freak. Until now, he has not received the same gift from Liu Shiyi.

Liu Shiyi never took the initiative to say a word to him.

When the "Equality King" chose to leave, Liu Shiyi did not seem to have any awareness or regret... The Equality King felt that there were all kinds of strange things in this world. It is not difficult to explain that there were a fool like Liu Shiyi who was intoxicated with swordsmanship, who had put in a lot of money and energy, but did not gain Liu Shiyi's friendship.

He wanted to humiliate Liu Shiyi twice as much as possible when he killed him.

......

......

The cold light hanging on Liu Shiyi's shoulder was not inserted into the flesh and blood.

Even a blood flower did not splash out.

Even more, even a single wind flower did not bloom.

The sky was covered with the King of Equality and Liu Shiyi.

Dispersed quietly.

In the smoke and dust.

The King of Equality frowned, and he looked at the short sword that slid out of his sleeves, the short sword made of fine iron, the poisoned short sword... At this moment, a crisp "crack" sound was made.

His eyes crossed Liu Shiyi's shoulders.

The long air drifted a curve.

The long air was shaken away by itself, flew out of Liu Shiyi's palm and inserted it on the earth.

So, what did Liu Shiyi use to block his sword?

He lowered his head and looked at the sword surface of the dagger. The cracks gradually increased. A thin and narrow blade of grass penetrated the tight semen iron, revealing a sharp corner.

"Frost grass."

Liu Shiyi looked at the face of King Equity, and he saw many emotions in the other party's eyes. These were not disguised, but confusion, confusion, doubt, and shock.

"Frost grass?"

The King of Equality murmured.

"It's not an ordinary frost grass. It was taken from that man's mansion. It's a sword, not a sword." Liu Shiyi looked at King Ping and said calmly: "I was in seclusion for three days, and I saw a lot of things... The flame of the Zhulong cut through all the sharpness, tens of millions of flying swords, and a swaying frost grass."

"In seclusion... Zhulong, Flying Sword, Frost Grass, what are you talking about?" King Equality's voice was a little hoarse. He looked at Liu Shiyi, as if he was watching people from two worlds.

"Realm, vision, practice, and practice." Liu Shiyi turned his head. He looked at King Equality, looked at this familiar and unrealistic face of a passerby, and asked his question, "Has I seen you somewhere?"

King Ping Eliminate suddenly felt a little pain in his eyebrows.

He stretched out a hand and touched his eyebrows, and felt nothing.

But the pain spreads more and more.

From all directions, the sharp sword energy pressed against him and turned all his eyes to the master of the sword energy.

Liu Shiyi rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Have you seen you in Lijiang?"

King Equality stared at Liu Shiyi, his expression was a little subtle.

The King of Pingliers said hoarsely: "Did you remember?"

Liu Shiyi stared at the big cake face and took a few breaths, then suddenly realized it and murmured: "I remembered..."

"From the foot of Jianhu Palace, to the Lijiang River, to Zhongzhou, and to Changling..."

The King of Equality smiled proudly.

The pain burst out suddenly. He stretched out a hand and touched his eyebrows again, but this time he found a whole piece of scarlet red in the palm of his hand.

His gaze suddenly blurred, his body was out of control, and he staggered back two steps.

Thunder drums roared and stacked behind him, like a seat, allowing him to fall into the room without being so embarrassed.

King Equality looked at the bright redness in his palm. Before he could react, what was in his palm, the warmth between his eyebrows became more and more surging, and he felt more and more.

Liu Shiyi's voice rang again.

"You are on the Li River...boatman? The cart seller who sells buns? The husband who carries the shoulder pole in Zhongzhou?" The young man in white looked at King Pingyuan. He was a little curious at this time, "Your method of disguise is really good, I didn't recognize it."

The King of Equality raised his head in pain, and his blurred vision became brighter and clearer again due to the rebirth of the light.

In the heavy rain, Liu Shiyi played with the frost grass. When he said these words, he still looked careless, as if the frost grass contained extraordinary swordsmanship. His voice gradually became smaller and even drowned by thunder. The sound of praise sounded like a bolt from the blue in the ears of King Equity.

"Shipman? Merchant? Carrying husband?"

"No..." The man sitting on the Thunder Drum Throne spoke in pain and force: "I'm not..."

Liu Shiyi raised his head.

King Equality said hoarsely, "I told you my name, Xiaojiu."

Owl Nine.

When Liu Shiyi heard this name, his expression was dull.

For Liu Shiyi, this is just two words, or a word pieced together, with no meaning or corresponding scene.

"My name is Xiaojiu. Since you got off the Jianhu Palace, I asked you about Jianzhao, and I had been walking with you. I took a boat across the Lijiang River and stepped across Zhongzhou. The food you ate, the inn, the clothes you bought, and the wine you drank were all my bills and silver for you." Xiaojiu's voice was filled with hysterical anger. His cheeks were covered with blood. He roared this sentence word by word, but he seemed a little weak, saying, "My name is Xiaojiu! Xiaojiu!"

He said this and waited for Liu Shiyi's shocked expression.

Do you understand?

The reason why I, King Equality, can appear every time when you are at your weakest and come to assassinate you.

I know every move you use.

The reason why I know you, Liu Shiyi, knows that you will never have friends.

It's because-

"Xiao Jiu." Liu Shiyi's expression was a little subtle, and he did appear in surprise, but it silenced the King of Equality.

Liu Shiyi said: "Xiao Jiu, a very good name."

The veins in King Equality's hands slowly faded.

He stared at Liu Shiyi in a daze, unable to believe the other party's reaction.

The man sitting on the throne was covered in blood, gritting his teeth, gasping for difficulty, but the strength of his teeth was no longer difficult, and it seemed that he had already breathed out in one breath.

King Equality's voice was harsh: "Don't you know me?"

There was indeed a shadow in Liu Shiyi's mind.

From going down the mountain by yourself to practicing swords, to eating, drinking, living, and traveling.

The man was like a shadow, asking himself some words and saying some words. These became bubbles and nothingness in his long sword practice. There was only sword in his heart, at least at that time. He saw the Li River, the mountains, rivers, the great trend of heaven and earth, and the outside world, and the thoughts of the only one is his own sword.

How to be faster.

The man said his name, but it didn't matter.

Everything that person does is not important.

Since it doesn't matter, why bother to write it down?

Liu Shiyi replied: "I know you now."

The boy in white no longer carried the frost grass. He pinched his fingertips slightly. The frost grass was cut off from the waist and flew away. He spread his palms and said seriously: "Bills, silver, I should owe you a lot... But you are going to die. Let me ask you for debts in the next life."

King Ping Equity stared at Liu Shiyi in a daze.

His thoughts were a little confused.

With a thorn on his left shoulder, a crack spread through his robe, and scarlet blood gushed out of the narrow wound like a waterfall.

Right shoulder, big arm, forearm, chest.
To be continued...