412: Last Word

"This is also what I feel strange about." A rare confusion appeared on the outstanding face: "He seemed to have improved his strength several times in an instant. Not only did he block my sword, but he also took away Mr. Ghost. This person should not be underestimated."

"I have the same view as outstanding, which is why I will kill him at all costs." Whenever I see outstanding, I can't help but think of the King of Black Stone Mountain. How could I not arouse his hatred for Tomorrow?

"Look, wherever the blade passes, the section is extremely smooth, with no trace of blade scratching. Moreover, the knife drags and slides with the momentum. With one knife, it looks like a broken bamboo. Will such a smooth knife technique be the legendary Hengtian sword energy?" Jiegong's heart moved, carefully observed the cross-section of the big tree, and exclaimed in a low voice.

After reading it, I pondered for a while, shook my head and said, "How easy is it to truly reach the realm of the sword energy of the heaven? Even if I am a genius who has not been seen in a century, I may not be able to master such profound skills at this age. In my opinion, if I have the sharpness of the sword and the powerful elemental power, I can do it."

Extraordinary reminiscing about the interpretation's insights, nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then this evening is not invincible. With the iron barrel array we set up, I believe that catching the turtle in the jar is just a matter of being captured."

"Excellent should not be careless." Yan Yi's eyes shone coldly, and he looked at the deep mountains and forests of Dazhong Temple, and slowly said: "The reason why it is scary tonight is not his strength, but his cunning plan. The death of his father was under his conspiracy, so I have to remind him to be careful and guard against it."

Jie Gao said in a stern heart: "I remember it."

Looking at Yan Yi's extremely cold face, an indescribable complex mood suddenly surged in his heart: for decades, he had been hiding his strength and devoted himself to running the Shadow Legion. He finally waited for the news of King Jieming of Black Stone Mountain, and thought he could take over the power of Black Stone Mountain from now on and fight for the eastern continent. Unexpectedly, another interpretation came out. In his heart, he was really unwilling to do so, but after this period of contact, he finally found that Yi was far better than him in all aspects and more capable, and was the best candidate to unify the world. Regardless of whether he wanted to or not, he was destined to be a auxiliary minister, rather than a wise ruler in restoration.

When his mentality calmed down, he focused on his role without regrets. Although he was confused about this action, he believed that eliminating Mr. Ghost too early would attract Qingyu's attention and easily reveal his intentions and ambitions, he obeyed unconditionally with the persistence of the interpretation.

There are reasons for perseverance. In his opinion, the general trend of the world at this time gradually formed a three-part pattern. With perseverance, Qingyu and the forces led by Toyosu, they will eventually become the mainstream of fighting for dominance in the world. Although Toyosu's development momentum is strong, he has a very fatal weakness, that is, the word "love" is too obsessed with.

Although Qingyu is strong and has many talents under his command, Qingyu is stubborn and has a fatal weakness, that is, his obsession with the black phoenix. In the world, besides the performance and a few people tonight, who would have thought that this black phoenix is ​​no longer the black phoenix, and the beauty that Qingyu favors is a chess piece of performance.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty and have understood the mystery of it. Therefore, just one woman is enough to play with this opponent. Therefore, for him, the real opponent is locked in tonight.

He had never encountered a difficult opponent like Tomorrow. A little scoundrel in Silver Moon City would become the most painful piece of flesh in his heart. This was something that Yi Yi didn't expect at the beginning. When this little scoundrel received the full support of the power of the Ghost Land, he understood that the only one who could compete with him in the end was this little scoundrel.

Therefore, during this trip to the border of Ghostland, when he got the desire to obtain treasures from the three friends of the polar lands, he carefully set up this killing plan. Although he also longed for the treasures of the Ghostland, as long as he could kill Ghostland and Ghostland, he would do whatever he wanted!

The only surprise to him was that he did not discover the way to obtain treasures in the big bell, and he did not know whether the way to obtain treasures existed. How to obtain the treasures of the sealed book under a water of hundreds of feet deep was also a mystery in his heart.

"Then let's act separately. For Toyoshi and Mr. Ghost, I want to see people alive and corpses alive. I will never allow any mistakes!" Yan Yi's eyes were cold and deep, looking at the mountains and forests in the snowy night, and said coldly.

I ran all the way tonight and broke into the depths of the dense forest. The anxiety in my heart also reached the extreme because of Mr. Ghost's coma.

"Sir, you must not die!" Tonight cried in his heart. For him, if Mr. Ghost dies because of this, he cannot bear such cruel facts in his heart. He does not know who his own parents are in his life, but he gets the fatherly love he desires for his whole life from Mr. Ghost.

It is precisely because it is extremely precious that we are afraid of losing. Everything in the world is the same, and it may not be an exception to this day.

"Let me go." Mr. Ghost suddenly woke up, felt the already disordered breath tonight, and shouted with all his might.

Tonight, I was overjoyed and immediately stopped moving forward. I carefully hugged Mr. Ghost under an ancient tree, lying and half sitting, and then said with concern: "Sir, are you okay? Let me heal your wounds and pains!"

"No need." Mr. Ghost shook his head, signaled to sit next to him tonight, and said, "No wonder I couldn't see the celestial phenomena clearly that day. It turned out that heaven was destined to kill me."

Tonight, tears suddenly filled my eyes, and my heart was confused and said, "No, sir, you will never die. As long as I am here, I will do my best to protect sir!"

"Remember, what should come will come in the end. There is nothing to be sad about. Even if I die, as long as you can finally fulfill my wish, I will be happy and laugh under the fountain." Mr. Ghost felt that his breathing was a little rapid, and he closed his eyes slightly to calm his spirit, and then slowly continued: "You and I have a fate, but I just regret meeting each other late."

Seeing that he was having difficulty speaking tonight, he hurriedly said, "Sir, let's talk about these words later. The future will be long. Take advantage of this leisure time, you should close your eyes and rest and let me heal you."

"No." Mr. Ghost smiled slightly and said, "When I cut off my meridians, I already knew that I was helpless. Who said I was the master of the Ghost Land? How could a dignified Mr. Ghost be humiliated by others? Isn't this God's will?"

He paused and continued, "The reason why I persisted until now is that I still have my thoughts and must explain them to you. So if you really do your best for my own good, calm down and remember every word I said."

Tonight, I had nodded and reached out to touch his pulse. It seemed to be there or there was nothing, and it had already shown a decay.

Mr. Ghost said lightly: "My name is Ghost, and there are five great masters, namely soldiers, chess, swords, castings, and thieves. Each of them is a disciple. These five people do not belong to Ghostland, and many outsiders do not know them. The reason I mentioned them is because if you really can fight for the world one day, you will definitely use them. And the way to be loyal to you is this token." He slowly untied a red and green jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Tonight's hand.

"When you see a person, you can definitely believe in their loyalty." When Mr. Ghost said this, his heart ached, and seemed to think of the Three Friends of the Polar. It is undeniable that the betrayal of the Three Friends of the Polar has a great blow to Mr. Ghost, so that he almost lost his mind, otherwise he might not have taken the fierce act of breaking his meridians by himself.

Tonight, I held the jade pendant in my hand, nodded, and understood Mr. Ghost's painstaking efforts.

Mr. Ghost sighed quietly, "My biggest regret is that he cannot see the end of this battle for the world, and he cannot predict who will eventually settle the world between you and Yi Yi and Qingyu. But you must remember that fighting for the world is not a career that can be accomplished by human power or wisdom. It requires more luck, and this luck is the will of heaven. If you shouldn't have this world, you must withdraw in time and know how to retreat bravely. Otherwise, if the trouble arises again, the war will reignite, and the people who suffer will be the people of the world, which is contrary to our original intention of fighting for the world."

Tonight I said respectfully: "I will remember what sir said in my heart."

A mountain wind blew, and some noisy voices came faintly. I was shocked tonight and looked up and saw that the fire outside the forest was red in half of the sky. It was obvious that the enemy soldiers were chasing closer and closer.

He reached out to hug Mr. Ghost, but was stopped by Mr. Ghost, and shook his head and said, "This is already a Jedi, and it is not a solution to escape. While there is still some time before dawn, you have to think of slipping out from under their eyelids."

Tonight he was shocked: "How can sir know that this is a Jedi?"

Mr. Ghost said: "As a commander, you must understand the importance of time, place, and harmony between people, and know yourself and your enemy, and make bold and accurate predictions of some of the enemy's actions, otherwise we will fail today. I missed a little bit, which is the existing strength of interpretation, and the price I paid for it is life! You must remember this painful lesson."

"No! Mr. will never die. I will definitely take Mr. out of the canyon." Tonight, he shook his head slowly, his eyes firm, showing his strong confidence and pride.

"If you really want to do this, then the world's struggle will be the only thing that will be Yi Yi and Qingyu." Mr. Ghost's eyes suddenly became sharp and said, "You must give up what you should give up. Have you forgotten what I just said?"

To-you looked at Mr. Ghost deeply, as if he saw the earnest expectations in Mr. Ghost's eyes. A affectionate person has to make a ruthless decision, which is a kind of ruthlessness for To-you.

He could only silently lower his head.

Mr. Ghost then felt relieved and said slowly: "You were able to escape from the dense forest just now. It was not that your strength suddenly increased a lot, but that I used spells to stimulate the potential in your body, allowing you to reach a certain limit at a certain period of time, thereby releasing a lot of energy. So for you, forcing yourself to break through is definitely not the solution. The only possibility is to use plastic surgery."

"Plasty surgery?" He raised his head tonight and said in surprise.

"Yes! There are many types of disguise and disguise on the eastern continent, each with its own tricks, but one of the plastic surgery techniques was named by me for your disguise! In order to prevent Hidden from secretly seeing the technique of Breaking the Imperial Bone Retracting and muscle transfer, but your talent for disguise is hard to believe that you have combined the art of retracting and muscle transferring and muscle transferring that Baicao taught you to create such a magic technique. So I think that in the world, one must turn one person into another, and even the person closest to him cannot see through it, and you are the only one. Otherwise, how could Pingdie become a black phoenix without Qingyu's notice?" Mr. Ghost smiled slightly.

"Who do you want me to disguise myself?" asked Tonight.

"Of course it's an interpretation, because you are very familiar with the interpretation, and you should still remember his behavior and expression! Besides, you two have perfect figures and appearances, and you will definitely be able to do it seamlessly without any flaws." Mr. Ghost said confidently.

"But..." said Toy Xi hesitantly: "If I encounter an opera, I will still be tied, and at this moment this possibility is very high."

"You will never meet Yi Yi, I'm sure!" Mr. Ghost smiled confidently and said: "I will bring Yi Yi and Excellence here after you leave. If you have a bait like me, are you afraid that you won't hook these two big fish?"

"..." I wanted to speak but stopped tonight, and my throat was already choked.

Instead of speaking, he took out the human skin as thin as a cicada and the various potions needed, calmed down, carefully recalled the face shape he performed, and then touched the face based on his own hands, analyzed the results of the two faces in various aspects, thus determining the entire plastic surgery plan in his mind.

Then, he began a very smooth self-copying process. In just a moment, when he appeared in front of Mr. Ghost again, it had completely become a interpretation.

Even a big expert like Mr. Ghost, when he was examining this plastic surgery face up close, he couldn't help but be amazed and admired.

As the ancestor of the Yisha Technique, what he admired was certainly not the magic of plastic surgery, but the almost magical understanding of Tonight. Tonight was obviously innovating on the basis of him and Ding Heng, so that the connotation and extension of the Yisha Technique had developed, and achieved an effect beyond imagination.

Mr. Ghost's hand slowly touched the face shape after being artistically processed tonight. The expression on his face gradually changed from joy to solemnity, and then gradually changed from solemnity to excitement. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he murmured and shouted: "I understand, I finally understand. I understand, I..."

Jinxi was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "Sir, what do you understand?"

Mr. Ghost's mood became extremely excited, and he grabbed the hand of Tonight tightly and said: "The turtle hides the dragon's appearance, and the turtle melts into a dragon! The turtle hides the dragon's appearance, and the turtle melts into a dragon..."

"The turtle hides the dragon's appearance, and sheds the shell and becomes a dragon..." Tonight, he followed Mr. Ghost several times, but his face was still confused, as if he had no idea what Mr. Ghost was thinking about.

"Sir, are you okay?" The heart hurt in the sky, and I thought Mr. Ghost was about to stop and was talking nonsense.

Mr. Ghost suddenly felt angry and said, "I'm very awake!" He was about to come to his ears tonight, then lowered his voice and muttered.

I heard a few words at the beginning of this evening, but I didn't care. My face suddenly changed drastically. After repeated repetitions, my whole body became more and more energetic. My eyes flashed. It seemed that I heard a plan that he had never heard of in his life. The idea was indeed incredible. Only a person like Mr. Ghost can suddenly think about it and do things that others had never heard of.

"Do you understand?" Mr. Ghost gasped, then smiled slightly.

"I understand." A strange smile appeared on Tony Xi's face and he replied confidently.

"You go now!" Mr. Ghost glanced deeply at Toyosu, his eyes full of deep fatherly love and nostalgia.

Tonight, he nodded silently, stopped talking, and suddenly stood up and walked into the forest with big strides.

Mr. Ghost stared at Toyosu's back tightly, and there seemed to be a heat surging in his eyes. In an instant, he suddenly rubbed his eyes, as if he saw something very strange.

The shadow of the night continued to lengthen under the flash of snow light. When it reached a certain limit, the shadow suddenly shattered and reorganized, like a dragon crawling...

And at this time, it had already disappeared into the dark night.

After nearly two hours of carpet-style search, Yan Yi's eyes were already staring at the forest less than a mile in front of him.

The mountains are dense and ancient trees are towering. Even with thousands of torches, countless shadows are still floating.

The performance is more cautious. Every step he takes, he waits and sees the environment on all sides for a long time, because he understands that the smaller the range of search, the greater the danger. Only by perceiving hidden crises with keen insight can the probability of danger be minimized.

Behind him were the messengers of sensuality and a bunch of guards. All of these people were really elite masters, but if they wanted to compete with the masters of the level of Toyn-Yun, they were still not as good as possible, so they could only focus more on their own attention.

"Not every soldier who participated in the search must be in groups of three and cannot be left alone, because the enemies you face are not only extraordinary, but also scheming." Yan Yi once again issued the same order, and this time it was the third time, which shows that he was really afraid of Tonight.

The sex messenger laughed, his branches waving, his breasts trembled: "The king is so proud of that boy. He was on the top of the hall just now, didn't he start to escape without taking a single move?"

The performance forced his eyes to leave the giant breast enlargement of the color messenger, and took a deep breath and said, "This is his smartest place."

The sex messenger deliberately straightened his chest and said, "I want to ask the king for advice."

The deed said: "If he takes action on the top of the palace, it would be a brave man, and it would not be feared. The reason why he is terrible is that he can tolerate it, judge the situation in an instant, and even choose his own retreat route, and does not fight with us at all, or fight for unnecessary battles. Don't underestimate people like this."

The sex messenger threw his eyes and was about to speak, but he heard the voice messenger rushing to say, "What the king said is very true. This kid is indeed smart. He has long seen that the king's aura is unstoppable. Therefore, he has only left for thirty-six strategies and has a great chance to escape."

Yan Yi shook his head and said with a cold look: "He is not afraid of this king, but he is worried, so he does not fight. What a pity, if the outstanding person can really take down Mr. Ghost, then this king can use his own way to govern himself and let him submit."

The messenger of voice and color looked at each other and felt incredible when he thought that Mr. Ghost could escape alive from the four masters.

"However, Mr. Ghost is seriously injured. If he wants to break through to the sky, he may be just a delusion." Yan Yi sneered: "If even such an opportunity cannot kill them today, then I will really admire this tomorrow."

While speaking, the scabbard around his waist made a "buzzing" sound, revealing his murderous intent.

Everyone was shocked and their confidence increased. They seemed to have never thought that the performance was so profound and so exquisite.

But the moment the sword sounded, a shadow among the trees suddenly swayed, moving forward as fast as lightning.

Yan Yi snorted coldly, and at the same time the sword sounded, there was a warning in his heart. He took a few steps forward and suddenly turned his body wrong. He felt a sharp and powerful wind passing by his side.

He did not hesitate, and drew out his sword with a "sharp...", but the attack of the visitor was about to change and had already flown from another angle.

After retreating, the sword edge drew a fan-shaped arc and accurately clicked on the tip of the strong wind.

The muffled sound of "Peng..." made Yan Yi very shocked, because he had already heard that the opponent's weapon was definitely not metal.
To be continued...