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Chapter 546

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At the entrance of the Abandoned Sword Villa.

Under the reforged bronze sword, Star Swordsman knelt silently with the blood-red greatsword on his back.

Many disciples surrounded him and tried to persuade him to stop.

"Little girl, if you want to be apprenticed, go inside and find Granny Chihuo. You don't have to do this …"

"Granny Chihuo looks fierce, but she's actually a good person. You don't have to mind her."

"Our Abandoned Sword Villa is famous for accepting disciples without discrimination. We treat both geniuses and trash equally. Anyway, in the eyes of The Third Prince, there's no difference between geniuses and trash. Everyone is trash in front of him … "

They couldn't help but feel pity for Star Swordsman because of his young and clever appearance.

"What are you all doing?"

Cynanchum Chinense walked out and sternly shouted, putting on the airs of a Senior Sister.

These disciples were really reckless. She was definitely not a match for Star Swordsman alone, unless Lord Zi Ningjun and Princess Long worked together to use the Gentleman's Style. Then they might be able to contend against him.

— — Did these disciples think she was pitiful?

These disciples were still somewhat in awe of Cynanchum Chinense and quickly retreated to the side. Someone smiled and said to Cynanchum Chinense, "Senior Sister, this little girl is really pitiful. I don't know where she came from. Why don't you go and persuade The Third Prince to accept her first? Otherwise, it's so pitiful to keep kneeling here!"

Cynanchum Chinense rolled her eyes at them and said unhappily, "What do you know? All of you shut up! "

She cautiously walked in front of Star Swordsman, coughed, and asked, "President Star, what are you doing here?"

All the disciples were stunned.

Cynanchum Chinense had always been fearless, so why was she so polite to this little girl? Why did she call her "President"?

"The Sword Ancestor is here. I will follow him to death."

Star Swordsman's expression didn't change as he quietly spoke.

A bold disciple stepped forward and asked Cynanchum Chinense, "Senior Sister, who is she?"

Cynanchum Chinense sighed. She didn't know what to do. Only her master could handle this.

"She is the leader of Mie Yin Society, the leader of the biggest assassin organization in King City."

As soon as he said this, all the disciples sucked in a cold breath.

Was this little girl so powerful?

The power of the Mie Yin Society was spread by word of mouth, and it had almost become a legend. Even though they had not been in the inner city for long, they had heard of the reputation of this assassin organization. It was said that even the elders who were at the fifth level of the True God Realm were fearful of the Mie Yin Society.

— — Thinking about it from another perspective, The Third Prince was indeed powerful!

The Third Prince was invincible to be able to make the most powerful member of the inner city, Mie Yin Society, kneel at the entrance of the villa!

The hearts of all the disciples were filled with pride, and they felt like they were floating as they walked.

"Then it's better to quickly report to the Young Master and let him see what to do!"

Everyone wanted to watch a good show, so the disciples all rushed into the manor to report this matter to Shen Zhenyi.

Shen Zhenyi did not mind, and only nodded lightly, "Since it's like this, I will go out and take a look."

He was not surprised. Not to mention the leader of Mie Yin Society, even if the Great Heavenly King Luo knelt at the entrance and asked for punishment, he would probably have the same reaction.

Shen Zhenyi walked slowly to the entrance of the villa, and Star Sword Boy was still stubbornly kneeling.

Seeing Shen Zhenyi, she prostrated on the ground and bowed deeply.

"Greetings to the Sword Ancestor!"

Her etiquette was proper, and there was not a trace of negligence.

All the disciples were amazed, "Sword Ancestor, how did our family's The Third Prince get this title?"

"Based on The Third Prince's attainments in the sword, what's wrong with calling him Sword Ancestor?"

"It must be because The Third Prince's swordsmanship is godly, and this little girl is full of admiration, so she came to take him as her teacher! The Third Prince is invincible! "

Everyone guessed, and they were proud.

Shen Zhenyi did not care about them, and only faintly glanced at Star Sword Boy, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Star Sword Boy respectfully kowtowed again, "I am here to follow the Sword Ancestor, if the Sword Ancestor has any orders, Star Sword Boy will not hesitate to go through water and tread on fire."

This was the ancestral rule of Mie Yin Society, once the Sword Ancestor appeared, she had to fulfill her responsibility.

Shen Zhenyi did not care, "I don't need you to go through water and tread on fire, you can go back."

Star Sword Boy was not willing to leave, and she stubbornly said, "Although I am not the Sword Ancestor's match, I am the best tool. I can kill whoever the Sword Ancestor wants me to kill, there will be a time when I can use it. "

Mie Yin Society was not invincible, but killing people had become their strongest skill.

In King City, perhaps other than the City Lord, if they went all out, there might not be anyone they could not kill.

Shen Zhenyi sighed, "I don't need a tool, and I don't need you to kill people for me."

If he wanted to kill people, he could do it himself.

Under his sword, he would not kill wronged souls.

Mie Yin Society, he really did not need it.

Star Sword Boy knelt, not saying a word, but her attitude showed her persistence.

Shen Zhenyi shook his head, "You don't need to insist, you have been deeply poisoned, I am afraid you will not live long. If you stay by my side, not only will you not be able to help me, you will only drag me down."

He always spoke the truth.

Star Sword Boy was suddenly shocked, she raised her head to look at Shen Zhenyi, her eyes filled with tears, she stomped her feet, turned around, and left without hesitation.

If she was useless to her master and was only a hindrance, then she would not stay.

Looking at her miserable back, Chu Huoluo's heart was filled with sorrow. She asked quietly, "Master, your words are too blunt. Also, what is the Antidote, is she really going to die? "

Star Sword Boy looked lively, how could such a powerful expert die just like that?

Shen Zhenyi nodded.

"If you kill too many innocent people, and don't have the heart to neutralize it, you will naturally be poisoned. This kind of poison is colorless, tasteless, invisible and formless, it is only harmful to life. She is doomed, I am afraid she cannot be saved, if she stays in the village, she will only add to the trouble. "

His tone was calm, indifferent.

Cynanchum Chinense frowned, "Master, can you save her?"

She knew that the Mie Yin Society killed countless people, but looking at Star Sword Boy, she could not bear to do so.

Shen Zhenyi said casually, "I can save the illness, but not the life."

Life and death had their own cycle.

The people Star Sword Boy killed, before they died, they would definitely want someone to save them.

Those who killed, would be killed.

This was the indisputable truth of the world.

Star Sword Boy walked on the road in a daze.

The Mie Yin Society had existed for so long to obey the sword ancestor, once the sword ancestor appeared, they would give everything to the sword ancestor — — everything was given by the sword ancestor, it should be returned to him. Those who practiced the martial arts of the Mie Yin Society must first accept this concept.

Star Sword Boy had been ready to give everything to the sword ancestor since he was young.

But what he did not expect was that the sword ancestor did not want them.

— — White hair, a bloody sword, a delicate face full of worry.

She was like a walking corpse.

When she returned to the secret headquarters of the Mie Yin Society a hundred li away, she suddenly stopped and looked in front of her vigilantly.

The unexpected blow affected her sensitivity.

But people who were rolling between life and death all year round, of course, could smell the smell of death.

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