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A moment later, Linno stood up with the help of the mountain rock.
His movements just now were a little too loud.
Maybe someone would come to check. In order to avoid trouble, it was better for him to leave early. He lived quite comfortably in the nearby village and didn't want to move for the time being.
"Huoer."
As he called out in a low voice,
The pitch-black lake rippled gently.
Something seemed to break free, and then the lake instantly returned to its green color.
But in the next moment, it began to freeze at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge piece of white ice.
From time to time, there was a crushing sound.
As the lake water froze, the surrounding air also became a little distorted. White fog surged out of nowhere.
It was getting thicker and thicker.
Linno stretched out his right hand, and a hole in the shape of a dancing flame appeared in the thick fog.
It jumped happily into his palm.
Linno flicked his left hand.
A light blue flame, about a foot long, appeared on his fingertip.
The broken ice on his body disappeared in an instant.
The thick fog also retreated to a distance of three feet away.
After the thick fog retreated,
The invisible flame in his palm was completely invisible. Only the blue flame in his left hand was slowly disappearing as if it was being sucked by something.
Linno flicked the "head" of Huoer and said, "Thanks to you this time. When I recover, I'll treat you to a full meal."
If Huoer hadn't gone down to the lake and created such a lake of "water" that was several times colder than ice, he might not have been able to survive this time. Nowadays, the methods of the System were getting more and more despicable.
Huoer jumped twice in his palm. After expressing its joy vaguely, it jumped into the space between his eyebrows. Linno turned around and left.
Ever since he was seriously injured last time, Linno's body had become a sieve. It was not easy to save up some spirit energy. In addition, he had nothing to do, so after crossing two mountains, Linno landed and walked on two legs.
Not long after, a 'white cloud' descended and stopped about ten meters in front of him. Seven or eight people stood on it and looked down at him. One of the boys, who looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old, asked coldly, "Did you see anything strange in your surroundings when you were here?"
Linno asked back, "What strange thing?"
The boy's expression was cold. Just as he was about to get angry, someone beside him said, "He is just a mortal. What can he know? Let's hurry over and check. Don't let others get there first. "
The boy snorted and rode the "white cloud" to leave. Linno heard a cold voice, "You dare to not bow in front of us immortals. Because of your ignorance, we will only punish you lightly today. If there is a next time, you will be killed without mercy."
As soon as he finished speaking, a yellow fireball floated over from the sky. Clearly, in order to increase its deterrence, the caster deliberately slowed down its flying speed. However, it had a lock-on function, so no matter how slow it flew, it was not something that mortals could dodge.
Linno called out "Huoer". Huoer didn't move at all. It only showed a trace of disdain. Obviously, it thought that the fireball's level was too low and didn't want to eat it. Linno had no choice but to watch the fireball float into his left arm. He waved his hand and threw out the impurities in it. He also hated to eat this kind of low-level flame. Although he could get a little energy, there were too many impurities, which spoiled his appetite.
When he returned to the village, it was already late. Linno looked at the rising smoke and smiled. In this world, what was more warm and moving than the smoke at home and the dim light in front of the window?
However, when he got closer, he didn't hear the familiar laughter of children. Instead, he smelled a faint smell of blood. Linno slightly frowned. He followed the smell of blood to Huzi's house at the entrance of the village. When he entered the door, he saw Huzi lying on the kang with a big hole in his chest. Huzi's mother was holding Huzi's body and trembling with tears. However, she didn't dare to make any sound.
Linno stood quietly and didn't make any sound. When he went out a few days ago, Huzi was still holding his leg and pestering him to bring back a live rabbit. Huzi's black eyes were curved into crescents when he smiled. When he opened his mouth, he revealed his white teeth, which hadn't grown out yet, which made people's heart soften.
In the end, Lin Nuo still failed to bring back the little rabbit that he promised. However, Huzi could no longer jump up. He looked at Lin Nuo with his big eyes shrouded in mist. Only when Lin Nuo took out the grass grasshopper from his pocket would he smile again.
The sound of hurried footsteps came from behind. Lin Nuo turned around and saw Huzi's father and three elder brothers coming out of the room with shovels and kitchen knives in their hands. Their faces were filled with grief, anger, and fear.
"Don't go! Don't go! " Huzi's mother rushed out and blocked the door. Her eyes were still crying. Her voice was shrill, "If you want to go out, you have to kill me first! Let me die first! Let me die first! "
Huzi's eldest brother burst into tears, "Mother! Brother can't just … "
Huzi's mother plopped down on the ground and hugged Huzi's father's leg. She sobbed, "… I don't have Huzi anymore. I beg you, even if it's for me … Don't die, I beg you, don't die … Wu wu …"
She knelt on the ground and desperately held the person in her arms. She was afraid that if she let go, he would become a cold corpse like Huzi.
Feeling his wife's fear and despair, Huzi's father dropped the shovel in his hand and hugged his trembling wife. The other children rushed up and cried together.
How could they not know that what awaited them was only death? They didn't even have the ability to splash blood on that person's clothes … But how could they bear it? How could they bear it?
After a moment of silence, Linno turned around and went out. Outside the door, a six or seven-year-old boy was waiting for him, "Uncle, father was afraid that you would cause trouble, so he asked me to come to the village entrance to welcome you."
Linno made a sound of acknowledgment and didn't say anything.
The boy wiped his tears and said, "Half an hour ago, a few immortals came to the village and killed Huzi's cow. Huzi was so angry that he went up to question them, and …"
"Where are they?"
"Over at the threshing field …" The boy was halfway through his sentence when he saw Lin Nuo's feet change direction. He was instantly scared out of his wits. He pounced on Lin Nuo and hugged his leg tightly. He cried loudly, "Uncle, uncle! Don't go … Uncle, I'm scared … Don't die, don't die … "
Linno bent down and picked up the boy. He wiped the tears on his little face with his fingertips and smiled, "Good boy, Dog is so cute. How can I bear to die? I won't die. "
He walked slowly to the threshing field with the Dog in his arms. The Dog seemed to realize something. He stopped crying with tears in his eyes and hugged his neck tightly. On the way, there were a few more people behind them. Huzi's mother finally couldn't keep the men in the family, so she had to pick up the kitchen knife and walk out of the house with them.
Huzi's elder brother was holding Huzi's corpse in his arms … Since they were going to die, it was better for the family to die together.
There were a lot of people on the threshing field. They were killing chickens, slaughtering sheep and roasting cows. These people lowered their heads and did their work silently. Suddenly, someone noticed this group of people and became anxious. He waved his hand and asked them to leave quickly.
Several people sitting on the other side drinking tea and chatting didn't care about the arrival of Linno and the others. The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in the middle snorted, "I clearly felt the shaking of heaven and earth and the dispersing of Reiki, but there was nothing but a large piece of ice. Someone must have taken advantage of it!"
"There may also be traces left by masters fighting there …"
Linno held the little boy in his arms. He walked forward slowly and asked, "Why did you kill people?"
The young man in white who was interrupted by him raised his hand and shot out a clear light. He said casually, "Reckless things."
He turned back and continued, "… The people who fought were at least masters of the Gold Core Stage. They could freeze the whole lake at once …"
He didn't finish his words. He opened his eyes wide in horror and watched the man in front of him pinch his neck and lift him up from the stool. He smiled gently at the child in his arms, "Are you afraid of death?"
Dog shook his head with tears in his eyes, "No!"
He was not afraid of death. He was only afraid of death of the people around him.
The young man had a bad premonition in his heart. His eyes widened and his mouth opened and closed. Unfortunately, he couldn't make any sound. The corpse with its neck broken was thrown to the side.
"You … you …"
Linno's eyes swept over the several people who were scared silly. Finally, his eyes fell on the young man. He still asked, "Why did you kill people?"
The young man's lips trembled slightly. Until now, he still didn't feel any Reiki from this person. For this to happen, it was either this person was really a mortal, or his cultivation was far beyond his imagination.
He forced himself to calm down, stood up and saluted, "I didn't know senior was here. I was rude. Junior Zhuo Ying is … "
Linno interrupted, "Why did you kill people?"
Zhuo Ying's gaze swept over Hu Zi's body, and she said, "That child made a big fuss in front of me, and was too rude, so I punished him a little … Now that I think about it, I really shouldn't have bothered with a child. In a while, I will … Uh, Se … Senior …"
But his neck was pinched by a hand.
Linno said indifferently, "Since you killed people for no reason, then you should pay with your life. Why so much nonsense."
Zhuo Ying was scared out of her wits. She knew that in the next moment, this person would not hesitate to break her neck. She screamed, "He was just an ant-like mortal. His lifespan was only a few decades. Sooner or later, he would die. So what if I killed him? What's the big deal …"
Her voice stopped abruptly.
Linno threw away his corpse. Only then did the remaining six white-clothed "immortals" react. They took out their magic tools and surrounded him. However, they didn't dare to make a move. One of them shouted, "For a mere mortal, you dare to kill our young master. Do you know who our young master is …"
Linno said, "He was just a foundation establishment stage cultivator. His lifespan was not more than 300 years. So what if I killed him? What's the big deal." These were the words of the young man from before.
That person choked and said, "Our young master is still a child. Even if there was something wrong …"
Linno turned his head and glanced at him. He asked curiously, "Are you trying to reason with me?"
That person said proudly, "That's right! Although senior's cultivation is outstanding, you still can't … "
Halfway through his words, he lowered his head and looked at his empty chest. There was only a big hole left. He slowly fell down.
Linno said, "Just now, when Huzi came to reason with you, he seemed to have gotten this answer … I hope I didn't answer wrongly. I've always liked people who reason with me, and I'm also willing to reason with others."
However, in this world, there were always some people who would only reason with people who were stronger than them. Every time he met this kind of person, Linno was never willing to waste his breath. He would just casually kill them. Because for these people, reason was no longer reason. It was a tool to harm others and protect themselves.
No one dared to answer him. Although the remaining five people were still "surrounding" him, they were trembling all over. They couldn't even hold the weapons in their hands tightly. No one knew if this person in front of them would kill them for some inexplicable reason in the next moment.
Fear was like a big hand, firmly grasping their hearts. At this moment, they finally understood how those mortals felt in front of them — — there was no reason to reason, no justice to speak of. Life and death depended on whether others were happy or not.
Linno was a bit bored. He was not a person who liked to kill. He was not willing to kill people who had lost their courage. However, he also knew that although these people were weak and harmless in front of him, once the threat was gone, they would reveal a ferocious face that was more terrifying than a tiger or a poisonous snake.
Just by looking at the bloody light above their heads, he knew that countless innocent people had died tragically in their hands.
"Since you treat others as ants, don't blame others for treating you as ants today."
Waving his sleeves, killing people.
He didn't care, but Fang Tuo felt uncomfortable. He didn't say anything, but the corners of his lips tightened.
Linno took another sip and took a deep breath. Finally, he turned his head and glanced at Fang Tuo. "What's the matter?"
Fang Tuo said in a deep voice, "There are still two months … … it's your birthday."
Linno laughed at himself. "So you're here to celebrate my birthday?"
Fang Tuo was silent.
Lin Nuo exhaled and said, "I don't care if you're here to celebrate my birthday or to send me off. Thank you."
In this unscientific world, the lifespan of a cultivator was like the gene lock that Linno had seen in science fiction novels in his previous life. Every time a cultivator leveled up, they would unlock the gene lock and increase their lifespan. When the time came, they couldn't even live a day longer. So all day long, cultivators were like dogs, desperately cultivating and cultivating. Their lives were not as pure as that of ordinary people.
However, Linno didn't have this problem. His injuries directly made it impossible for him to level up, so he withdrew from this long-distance race between life and time.
There were still two months. It was both his birthday and the day of his death.
Fang Tuo was silent for a moment before he opened his mouth and said in a gloomy voice, "I didn't get the Life Extension Fruit."
Linno was a bit irritated as he took another sip. "Three thousand years. I've lived long enough. What life extension? "
"I won't let you die."
Linno held his breath. The hand holding the wine jar paused. He said, "It's not your first time cultivating. The path of cultivation has always been narrower and narrower, and the people around you are getting fewer and fewer … …"
"… … I am now in the Demigod Stage."
Linno's face instantly paled. The hand holding the wine jar began to tremble. Finally, he flew into a rage and heavily smashed the wine jar on the cliff beside Fang Tuo's face. He said in a stern voice, "Fang Tuo, what the hell have I done wrong to you!"
He finally didn't hold onto any hope. With this person's temperament, he didn't hesitate to break his oath and activate the Thousand Threads Gu to find him. How could it be just to collect his corpse?
"I am the one who has wronged you." Fang Tuo closed his eyes. "I'm sorry."
In the next instant, the world spun. The difference of two realms made Linno's struggle seem weak and laughable. He gave up on the action of pulling his wrist out of Fang Tuo's palm. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Tuo, if you dare … … I will not rest until you die!"
"Not rest until you die?" Fang Tuo laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Fine, then let's not rest until you die!"
Linno no longer spoke. The destructive spiritual energy gathered at his heart meridian. Fang Tuo pursed his lips, his expression becoming more and more unsightly. He slapped his palm on Linno's chest. He knew this person's temperament very well. How could he give him the chance to leave by dying?
"I'm sorry, A Nuo. Compared to you hating me, I'm more afraid that you won't exist in this world."
"Fang Tuo!"
The usually cold voice carried a bit of weakness and pleading. Fang Tuo's hand froze in midair, but then he sealed it with his finger.
Linno's voice died before he could speak. His body fell limply. The only thing that could still move was his eyes, which were instantly covered by the black silk ribbon.
Linno pursed his lips. His gaze somewhat lazily looked through the black ribbon at the stars in the sky. He silently raised a middle finger in his heart. This f * cked up world, this f * cked up life!
This was not the first time he had fallen into such a situation.
Hundreds of years ago, he was waiting in his secret cave for nirvana rebirth. When he woke up, it was like a nightmare.
He was pressed down in the most unbearable position, but his heart felt like it was flying in the sky. His body was filled and pleased. Every movement of that person made him feel extreme happiness. Every touch of that person made his body tremble with excitement ….
His mind was blank. He did not want to think about anything. He just wanted to drown in this endless pleasure and satisfaction...
No! This is not right!
Linno's heart was cold and somewhat selfish. He did not care about things that he did not care about. However, there were some things that he could not tolerate at all.
He had always been more ruthless to himself than to others. He was angry at this man's violence and humiliation, but what he could not tolerate even more was the unbearable desire in his body.
He did not reject physical intercourse, but the premise was that both parties were in love and had to be willing to do it!
He bit his tongue and barely regained a trace of clarity. He spat blood on the man's face and sent him flying. Only then did he realize that he was still seriously injured and did not have the ability to kill. He forced himself to stagger out of the room.
He ran around without distinguishing between east and west. The first person he saw was the female lead Lin Ling-er. Linno fell to the ground. He thought that he had escaped, but he did not expect to still be in bed when he woke up. Only now did he know that the man from before was the male lead Fang Tuo.
In the following days, there was almost no light at all. He tried to escape a few times, but unfortunately, he was always found and brought back. When he ran the furthest, he almost succeeded, but Fang Tuo activated the Thousand Threads Gu and sensed his location, causing him to fail at the last step.
During that time, he asked the system for help several times. When he was trapped, he asked it to help him escape, but there was no response. After he escaped, he asked it to help him block the Thousand Threads Gu's detection, but there was no response. After he realized that Fang Tuo might be using some kind of method to heal him, he asked it to help him recover his ability to speak and communicate, but there was no response. Finally, he only asked it to block his detection, but there was still no response.
He did not know how many days and nights had passed. Fang Tuo washed his body as usual, changed him into a soft robe, and untied the ribbon that covered his eyes … Then, he placed his sword, magic robe, spatial magic tool one by one in front of him. Finally, he took out the magic tool that restrained him from his shoulder.
Linno quietly watched as the dragon-shaped jade nail on his shoulder left his body with a few drops of blood. Then, he slapped the man who was about to open his mouth to say the first word.
The Departing Sword felt the call of its master. With a happy cry, it flew into Linno's palm. Then, it slashed horizontally, leaving a deep wound on Fang Tuo's body.
Linno's face was calm, but his hand did not show any mercy. In his two thousand years of cultivation, this was the first time he had such a strong killing intent towards a person.
The system screamed in his mind, sending out an ear-piercing alarm. Linno sneered. Not to mention that he was some nuisance of a male lead, even if he was a god or an immortal emperor, he would still chop him into minced meat today.
That battle lasted for three days and three nights. The surrounding hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers were turned into dust.
His power was fully recovered, and he even advanced by a realm. On the other hand, Fang Tuo seemed to have consumed a lot of energy and was not his opponent. However, when he gained the upper hand, Lin Ling-er came and began to chatter incessantly.
She told him that he had been in a coma for hundreds of years. She told him that it was because Fang Tuo had given him a magical medicine that could freeze any injury that he was able to live until now. She told him that in these hundreds of years, Fang Tuo had brought him to countless secret realms, searching for countless elixirs in an attempt to heal his injuries … Finally, she told him that because his lifespan was nearing its end, Fang Tuo had no choice but to use the ancient divine object, the Thousand Threads Gu, which he had found after narrowly escaping death. Under the effect of the Gu, half of his cultivation was transferred to him. Only then was he able to heal his injuries, increase his realm, and prolong his lifespan. For this reason, Fang Tuo had dropped an entire realm, and hundreds of years of cultivation went up in smoke …
Linno was so angry that he almost laughed. Did he have to thank the male lead for his selfless sacrifice?
But, did anyone ask him if he needed to sacrifice himself? Did anyone ask him if he was willing to use this kind of method to survive?
He originally thought that his heavy injuries were still due to the failure of Nirvana, but it turned out that it was because of that "magical medicine". Even half of the Nirvana power in his body had been absorbed by the male lead! He should have been able to recover and obtain supreme talent, but now he had inexplicably been in a coma for hundreds of years. His foundation had been damaged, and he had no hope of immortality. He had also suffered such humiliation, and now he was supposed to be grateful?
His long sword swept across, and both the male and female leads were involved in the attack. Since you are so noble, then you should die together!
However, in the end, he did not succeed. It was not because he was moved by Lin Ling-er's words, but because there was a thief in his house.
After the system failed to obstruct him, it actually shamelessly issued a mission to protect the male and female leads. It also began to punish him with a "negative mission" and tried to control his body.
He was now ruthless, and even the system could not control him. However, under the interference of the system, Fang Tuo and Lin Ling-er were able to escape from his sword again and again.
At this moment, Lin Nuo's body was also beginning to show signs of abnormality. When others reached his level, their spiritual energy would circulate endlessly. Not to mention three days and three nights, even if they fought for three years, it wouldn't be a problem. However, he was already showing signs of fatigue, and with the System causing trouble, there was no way he could kill them.
He stopped attacking, and pointed his long sword at the tottering male and female leads, forcing Fang Tuo to swear that he would never trigger the Thousand Threads Gu.
At that time, Fang Tuo used his pair of dark eyes to look at him gloomily. After a long silence, he made a heart demon oath.
If he made a heart demon oath, he would be haunted by the heart demon during the tribulation.
In the end, Linno turned and left without looking back. He did not ask Fang Tuo to remove the Thousand Threads Gu, because he knew that once that thing was planted, there was no way to remove it.
The Thousand Threads Gu was another golden finger that the author gave to the male lead. He probably thought that the male lead's cultivation progress was too slow, so he created this thing. There was only one pair in the world, and it was the only divine item in the world that could allow people to advance quickly without any hidden dangers.
It was said that this thing was refined by a powerful person in ancient times, so that his lover with low cultivation could share immortality with him. As long as the male and female Gu were consumed separately, they could share their cultivation, realm, aptitude, and so on when their spirit and flesh intertwined. In addition, there were some small functions that could increase the couple's interest. For example, as long as the male Gu was moved, the other party's desire would soar, and they would be unable to control themselves. For example, if the two parties were connected, they could sense each other's location. For example, if one party was aroused during intercourse, the other party would also be unable to control themselves.
It was a pity that this item was too difficult to refine. His lover had passed away before he could finish, so this item was left behind.
In the original work, the male lead fell into a lost ancient land and was seriously injured. He met a "Goddess" who had lived for tens of thousands of years and had amazing cultivation. The Goddess recognized him as her lover in her previous life. In order to save him, she gave him the Thousand Threads Gu and dual cultivated with him. She also gave him half of her cultivation.
In fact, although the female lead of this novel was Lin Ling-er in name, the only one who really had a physical relationship with the male lead was the short-lived Goddess.
But now, the Goddess was nowhere to be found, and the ones who planted the Thousand Threads Gu inexplicably became him and Fang Tuo.
Lin Nuo couldn't wait to drag out that unscrupulous author and strangle him to death. The matter between men and women is the exchange of P1S with P1S. If you don't understand, go back and ask your biology teacher. Why are you writing such nonsense!
If he had known that this lunatic Fang Tuo would do the same thing, he would have killed him the last time they met! It wasn't that he didn't have a chance!
Ever since the battle with Fang Tuo, Linno avoided Fang Tuo. But four hundred years ago, he still met him once, and it was him who bumped into him.
Four hundred years ago, Linno, who was wandering around aimlessly, accidentally drifted a little too far away and lost his direction. So he activated the formation plate again. His formation plate was set to teleport him to his own secret nest, which was the place where he was preparing to undergo nirvana. He hadn't been back for a long time, but when he opened his eyes this time, he saw Fang Tuo occupying his nest.
But Fang Tuo didn't see him. Fang Tuo was dying.
When Qin Song woke up again, he didn't know if he was asleep or fainted, but the person in front of him was Qin Yue and his bodyguards.
Qin Yue stood in front of him in a black robe, holding a leather whip in his hand. His eyes were malicious, and his aura was threatening. It was impossible to tell that he was seriously injured.
Seeing the young man wake up, Qin Yue snorted coldly. He lifted his chin with the whip and asked, "How have you been feeling these days?"
Qin Song had lost too much blood, so he didn't have much energy. He relied on these people to feed him ginseng soup from time to time to prolong his life. He didn't have the energy to answer his nonsense, so he lowered his eyes and didn't say anything.
Qin Yue said coldly, "Who was the assassin that night? What's your relationship with him? Where are you hiding now? "
Qin Song was so tired that he couldn't even lift his eyelids. He didn't listen carefully to Qin Yue's questions and still closed his eyes to rest.
"Slap!" Qin Song felt a pain in his shoulder. He had been whipped, and Qin Yue shouted coldly, "Speak!"
Qin Song was used to being whipped, and Qin Yue's whip didn't hurt too much. He lowered his head and didn't react.
Qin Yue fiercely threw down the whip, stepped forward and grabbed Qin Song's neck. His voice was low and hoarse, "Qin Song, I know you're not afraid of torture, but I also know what you're afraid of … I did promise you that I wouldn't use force on you, but I didn't promise you that I wouldn't let others use force on you!"
Seeing Qin Song suddenly open his eyes, Qin Yue tightened his grip and whispered into the young man's ear, "If you answer my questions properly, I won't let any man touch you. Otherwise, I'll let everyone in this prison have a taste of the world-famous Qin Song Gongzi!"
He suddenly pushed him away.
Qin Song gasped for breath and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he was more energetic and said, "Ask."
Qin Yue asked in a low voice, "Who was that assassin in black?"
"I don't know him."
Qin Yue snorted, "If you don't know him, why would you help him escape? Why would he help you assassinate him? I saw that he listened to your every word and was very obedient! "
Qin Song said indifferently, "If we knew each other, Your Majesty would have been killed by my blade long ago. How could you still be here interrogating a criminal?" If they were really in cahoots, why would he be the only one to act?
Qin Yue said with a cold face, "The imperial bodyguards have been searching the Imperial City for the past few days. They dug out a set of hook locks at the foot of the wall near the west gate. Does it have anything to do with you?"
"Yes," Qin Song said, "I asked the assassin to bury it there for me to escape." Since the lock had been found, there was no point in denying it. It would only implicate others.
"Nonsense!" Chen Ce shouted, "The peach garden where you assassinated him is located east and west of the west gate. They are very far apart. How would you get to the west gate after assassinating him? Do you know how to fly? Or do you have spies in the Imperial Palace? "
Qin Song looked at him and said weakly, "There is a stream in the peach garden. There are a few places where the water is deep and rapid. One of them is only a few hundred feet away from where I assassinated him. I prepared a bamboo pipe next to it. I can use it to breathe and hide under the water. After the search is over, I can leave in the opposite direction … If the search is strict, I can go down the stream and find an opportunity to escape from the Laundry Bureau. "
Qin Yue didn't think much of it, but seeing Chen Ce raise his sleeve to wipe his sweat, how could he not know that this young man's method was very feasible? In other words, if it weren't for his luck that the dagger missed and Qin Yi arrived, this young man would have already killed him and escaped.
Qin Yue was even angrier. He shouted, "Didn't you say that you didn't know the assassin?"
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