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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Two - The Devil Face

Chen Luoyan gave the answer.

It is the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan.

It was a conspiracy that Yang Guang, who served in the shadow assassin, came up with the conspiracy. Because of the rise of the Wagang Army and the capture of Xingluocang by the Wagang Army, Yang Guang sent their secret master of the royal family, the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan, to assassinate the important generals of the Wagang Army. While killing the manpower of the Wagang Army, he also made the Wagang Army coax the Wagang Army, hoping to fight in the end, and destroying each other's vitality.

A day ago, Chen Luoyan received a secret message from the spy, saying that the shadow assassin came to Xingyang. At that time, Chen Luoyan thought that he wanted to assassinate the big leader Zhai Rang, and that he must make arrangements in advance to take action. Therefore, without fully confirming that the news is reliable, she did not notify Li Mi of the news, but just secretly investigated it.

She could not have imagined that this shadow assassin was so fast that it was even unexpectedly fast.

When Li Mi heard this answer, she believed it without doubt.

It would be more reasonable to believe that Zhai Rang had an assassination expert waiting for him, but it would be better to believe that Zhai Rang's crazy blood-red killer was not dead.

He carefully observed the wounds of Wang Bodang and Xu Shiji. The two were exactly the same, both with swords in the right chest and the middle finger of the left back waist. Regardless of the direction, strength or depth, they were not a slight difference. This was definitely something that a super killer who had been trained to assassination for many years could do. Wang Bodang's strength was far higher than Xu Shiji, but the injuries he suffered were no different from Xu Shiji. If it were not for absolute accuracy, how could this completely single-minded injury be caused?

Wang Bodou was attacked in front of him, and Xu Shiji was attacked behind him. The two people's martial arts were very different, but their injuries were exactly the same.

Apart from the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan, who else can have such as assassination skills?

The most important point is, why didn’t he kill two of them? He should have the chance to kill at least one of them, but why didn’t he kill them on the spot?

This is a big problem.

If it were Zhai Rang's subordinates, he would have wanted to stab Wang Bodang and Xu Shiji to death with one sword, so how could he show mercy? It must be that Yang Guang wanted to sow discord between him and Zhai Rang, which would cause the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan to cause such injuries.

Wang Bodang's body was stronger and he confirmed something after waking up.

That is, it was really done by the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan. What he saw was a shadow-like monster, using a transparent monster sword, his body movement was extremely strange, and he was sure of the ambush and the timing of assassination. Except for him, it was impossible for anyone in the world to be so good at assassination.

After Li Mi was confirmed, he immediately contacted Zhai Rang to talk to him, admitted that this was Yang Guang's trick, and sweared to the heaven that he had no other intentions.

Zhai Rang and Li Mi also made a big fuss to appease the people of Xingyang, saying that it was Yang Xuyan, the lackey of Yang Guang's lackey of the tyrant king, to sow discord. He also said that the Wagang army was united as brothers and sisters, and would never be fooled by the trap and slaughtered each other. He also asked everyone to denounce the evil behavior of the tyrant king and cursed the insidiousness of the shadow assassin.

Yang Xuyan was very depressed.

Because he did not do it for the assassination of Wang Bodang and Xu Shiji.

He had just arrived in Xingyang and had not had time to investigate the terrain and arrange the assassination, so he was very depressed.

However, the rich businessman Zhang Dahu, who was the secret agent who was entertaining him, admired him very much, and thought that this shadow assassin was too great. He had just arrived in Xingyang and had not even had a hot butt, which made the whole Xingyang turbulent and uneasy, which made the Wagang Army restless. If Yang Xuyan had not been hiding in the house all day long and sulking, Zhang Dahu would have even wanted to give him a few cups.

Since he has already alerted the enemy, there is no possibility of assassination.

Although Yang Xuyan took the blame for the people and ate a huge dead cat in vain, he had to swallow this humiliation even if he didn't swallow it. He had to leave as soon as possible, because Li Mi had already started searching the city and had already begun martial law. If his whereabouts made the greedy Zhang Dahuo go out, then... So Yang Xuyan felt that he should leave early.

Yang Xuyan took advantage of the darkness and quickly slipped out of Xingyang. When he slid down the high city wall and left Xingyang safely ten miles away, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was so dangerous, it was not finally discovered by the old turtle Li Mi.

There was a dark wood in front of him. The things he agreed with another spy were there, there were horses, dry food and other items, as well as tools for disguise and identity proof. He could use this to change his face and leave the power of the Wagang Army safely, or slowly sneak back to Xingyang to make plans.

He unfolded his body, as fast as a black panther, flying swiftly and silently on the snow until he saw the small lantern.

Yang Xuyan's heart was beating wildly because he not only saw the small lantern, but also the person beside the lantern. A beautiful man in white smiled and greeted him with a smile, saying, "Young Master Yang is coming so fast. I'm not fully prepared yet, you are here. Are you okay with Mr. Yang? It seems that his face is a little wrong?"

Yang Xuyan did not answer.

He didn't even look at the beauty in white. There was only one person in his eyes.

There was only the man in black standing beside the beautiful man in white. The man in black dressed up almost the same as himself, but he was wearing a silver demon mask that looked extremely terrifying. In the demon eyes, there was a strange black light flashing, and a powerful demonic aura that made people feel cold in their hearts and softened their teeth.

He stood there quietly, looking at Yang Xuyan quietly.

Yang Xuyan noticed carefully that his hands had a strange silver light. Although the black sleeves covered most of them, the silver light flashing between his fingers and palms stabbed Yang Xuyan's eyes like a needle.

One of the eight great demon skills in the secret strategy of the heavenly demon, the magic magic skill.

Since Yang Xuyan was ten years old, he had already known the characteristics and effects of the magic magic skills. The magic magic skills were very similar to the magic skills he had learned, but they were different. When every disciple of the magic magic skills used the magic magic skills, he would wear a demon mask to cover up their distorted faces because of the magic energy and accumulate their demon energy. The magic mask is a treasure passed down from generation to generation. When using the magic magic magic skills, it has the effect of accumulating and enhancing the magic energy.

Another feature of the magical magic skill is the hands.

No matter what color their hands are, once they use the magic magic skills, their hands will be as bright as the stars and the silver light will be shining.

"Li Mi!" Yang Xuyan is a fool now, and he can guess who this monster wearing a demon mask is.

Only Li Mi can stand beside Chen Luoyan, the chief military advisor of the Wagang Army, and let Chen Luoyan personally select and arrange battlefields for him and make lanterns for him.

"Yang Xuyan!" The strange man wearing a demon mask also responded to Yang Xuyan's words with extremely soft and charming words from behind the terrifying mask. He approached forward lightly and said to Yang Xuyan: "Since Mr. Yang has come to Xingyang, why can I be as good as a landlord? Otherwise, even the fool Yang Guang would laugh at me for being indifferent to hospitality."

The monster-like monster spoke very softly, but he took action ruthlessly.

He waved his hands and spread a silver light away ten feet away, covering the entire space with dazzling silver light, just like the sky hanging on the Milky Way. But unlike the sky now, the sky is now gray, like Yang Xuyan's face is a little more.

"Hmph, I'm leaving, who can stop me!" Yang Xuyan slid, and a black sword on his back was like a black lightning, cutting a large silver wall-like space in front of him open a very small gap, spreading his wings and penetrated it, completely ignoring the masked monster in the sky, and flew towards the beauty in white in the distance at a rapid speed.

The beauty in white smiled sweetly, but stood there motionlessly, as if she had not seen the sword in Yang Xuyan's hand at all.

Yang Xuyan's heart suddenly sank and fell into a trap.

His reaction was very fast, his steps were light, and his body did not move forward but retreated in an instant, turning into a sword upward, like a poisonous dragon going out to sea, stinging the demon-faced monster in the sky. The monster reached out with his hand and grabbed the black sword without any worries. When Yang Xuyan saw it, the black sword trembled, and in the flash, the black sword completely deviated from the palm of the demon-faced monster's palm, and shot at the heart of the demon-faced monster, which was ten times faster.

Without waiting for the demon-faced monster to react, the cold blade of the black sword had pierced his black clothes and pierced on his skin. The coldness of the black sword made the warm chest feel a chill.

Yang Xuyan had never seen such a strange body technique. His sword never allowed the enemy to escape the past after stabbing into other people's skin. His sword has always been a sword piercing the heart, and there has never been an exception. Since he was twelve years old, his sword has never lost his hand. He will never let that person survive after stabbing into other people's heart.

The man was not like a person, but rather like a swimming fish. He swirled in the air, and the black sword streaked through his left chest with a bloody flower, and long passed through his right chest, causing a thin blood waterfall.

"The demon dances randomly!" The demon-faced monster roars wildly.

In an instant, there were only sparkling stars in the whole space, making people feel like they were falling into a dream.

Yang Xuyan felt that at least one hundred places were invaded by the true qi of the heavenly demons. The small and strange and crazy demons were completely incompatible with the inside of his body, just like small and greedy little monsters who were desperately devouring his body. Although these demons were fierce, Yang Xuyan would not care too much. He could easily escape before these demons caused serious damage to him.

His illusion and magic body technique is the best in the world.

But in that starlight, there were two extremely strange true qi, one cold and one heat, entangled and twisted each other, and they rushed straight into their bodies in an extremely domineering way, completely ignoring the resistance of the meridians and the body-protecting true qi. When the body-protecting true qi exploded wildly and wanted to swallow or drive them out, they actually divided into two straits, one up and one after another, while destroying wildly in their bodies, they rushed straight towards the two key points of Tianling on their heads and Dantian on their lower abdomen.

Yang Xuyan roared, grabbed his hands and inserted it into his chest, wielding the demonic energy in his body, and yanking the two cold and hot true energy, together with his blood.

At this time, an aurora light appeared in the demon eyes, and the pair of silver hands were also shining. When the light reached its peak, it dimmed rapidly, and finally it gathered into a more mysterious gray silver color, just like the legendary marrow silver. The hands made a gesture, and their hands bloomed like silver lotus, which was infinitely wonderful, but the huge roar in the mouth of the demon monster was like a bolt from the blue and thunder god furious.

"sky……"

"magic……"

"drop……"

"World……"
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