Looking at the murder tool she had made with her own hands and destroyed with her own hands, the old woman showed a bloody and ferocious smile that was completely out of proportion to her old face: "My lovely disciple, if you didn't know the truth of those things back then, what would have happened?"
OK, you are really the most talented child I have ever seen and the most suitable child to inherit my lineage.
What a shame."
On the old woman's left chest, the unhealing wound was condensed by some kind of purple ice crystal, and the injured internal organs stabilized, which allowed her to regain the ability to mobilize her own strength.
A ball of black-purple light condensed in her left palm, full of destructive power.
Now, with just a slight wave of her hand, she could use the power in her palm to completely eliminate Hu Caipiao.
But she didn't do that.
Instead, she slowly walked up to Hu Caipiao and placed the black-purple light in her hand in front of Hu Caipiao's closed eyes.
"My good disciple, do you recognize this Yuan Jue?
As a teacher, I will use this Yuan Jue that you have not learned until now to send you on your last journey.
It is a little thought from the teacher."
The old woman slowly raised her left hand.
Palm, "Goodbye" Just when the old woman was about to slap Hu Caipiao Tianling with her palm, suddenly, a gust of wind roared and directly shook away the black and purple power in the old woman's hand.
Like a flash of light, a figure in white rushed to the shore of the dark night lake.
"Who is it?"
The seriously injured old woman was so choked by the strong wind that she took several steps back and her mouth was red from vomiting.
"Such a brave woman should not die nameless."
The figure in white ignored the seriously injured old woman and walked straight to Hu Caipiao and felt her pulse.
"Such an injury cannot be saved by medicine.
With her Only God knows the extent of her injuries and how long she can survive.
It is better to let her die next to the person she loves than to die in the hands of her enemies.
What do you think of my suggestion?"
"His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince."
The old woman recognized the person and couldn't help but widen her eyes.
She never expected that it would be the seventh prince Fusu who rescued Hu Caipiao.
"Long time no see, Your Majesty the Thorn of the Secret Pavilion."
Fusu saluted the old woman.
The Thorn of the Secret Pavilion is the title of this old woman in the Secret Pavilion.
Because when she first joined the Secret Pavilion, she was specifically responsible for performing shady tasks such as assassinations, espionage, and intelligence gathering in the Secret Pavilion, so she was given the title "The Thorn of the Secret Pavilion".
Although she rarely does it herself now, this title still continues.
"Why are the Seventh Prince here?"
The old woman's expression did not ease at all due to Fusu's polite attitude on the surface, and she always maintained her original vigilance.
"Of course I came with Your Excellency."
Fusu said matter-of-factly, "I never thought that the Lake of Dark Night, a famous wonder that is famous throughout the Totem Continent, would actually be Your Excellency's secret stronghold.
What you did today , it really makes Fusu sad , I personally went to the Secret Pavilion to ask you not to interfere with Hu Gao's affairs.
I didn't expect that you not only insisted on arranging a plan against Hu Gao, but also greatly advanced the time of the attack.
Killing my interested opponents in advance would give you extra time.
Satisfaction?"
"As the inheritor of the Fox Clan, Hu Gao must be eliminated.
The Seventh Prince must not spoil the big event just for fun."
The old woman warned in a deep voice.
When Fusu heard this "admonition" that was obviously meant to criticize and accuse, he was not angry but smiled: "This is my father's land, and the elimination of the major beast tribes was directly ordered by my master from the five holy places.
Do you think my sense of proportion in this matter will be inferior to yours?"
"The old woman didn't mean that."
"Well, it doesn't matter whether you have this intention or not.
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The day before yesterday, I advised you to take care of yourself, but you didn't listen and insisted on doing something to make Fusu sad.
Since you don't care about your body so much, Fusu can only ask Your Excellency, for the kingdom’s sake I've been resting for a while."
Fusu's tone became serious, with an unquestionable dignity, "Secret Pavilion Black Room, please go in and stay for three years.
I hope the three years in the Black Room can make you understand.
Realize the importance of taking care of your body.”
Secret Pavilion Dark Room It was a solitary room in the Secret Pavilion specially designed to punish those who committed serious disciplinary violations.
Apart from eternal darkness, nothing else could be found in the black room.
It was empty, monotonous, and gloomy enough to drive anyone crazy. .
After three years in a dark room, even if you are not crazy, you are not far from it.
The old woman couldn't help but get angry and spoke even more rudely: "Your Highness Fusu, you do not have the power to order the people in the Secret Pavilion.
I can refuse to obey your words."
"Really?
Then just use the usual method of your secret palace to solve this problem.
You can choose between death or the dark room."
The creed of the Secret Pavilion has always been "either die or obey."
Now that this sentence was applied to herself, the old woman couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in her heart.
"I know that His Highness is a genius.
I heard that His Highness reached the Perfect Explosion Realm a year ago.
I wonder if this year is enough for His Highness to break through the huge neck from the Explosion Realm to the Transformation Realm.
However, even if Your Highness has reached the realm of transformation, and it is still impossible to kill me."
The old woman had absolute confidence in herself.
As a strong person in the Secret Pavilion who is responsible for assassinations, espionage, intelligence collection and other shady tasks, she naturally has an endless supply of wonderful methods that far exceed the imagination of others.
Even though Hu Caipiao had just severely injured her, she still maintained considerable combat effectiveness.
If she were to kill someone now, her current state would probably only be able to deal with a strong person in the middle stage of the Explosion Realm.
If it was to save her life, she would have enough confidence even against a strong person in the early stage of the Transformation Realm.
"I want to kill you, there are at least a hundred ways."
Fusu glanced at the old woman coldly, and hugged Hu Caipiao, who had passed out unconsciously, in his arms, "If you don't want to die, just go back to the Secret Pavilion by yourself.
Let’s go to the dark room.
This woman’s life is like a candle in the wind, I don’t have time to waste with you.”
"Your Highness said this too confidently.
You want to kill me?
Uh-huh, uh-huh, ah."
The old woman didn't say anything, and then she was horrified to find that her hands were grabbing her neck uncontrollably, causing her to lose control.
Can't even breathe She wanted to control her hands to loosen, but found that she couldn't do it.
It was as if they were someone else's hands and not hers.
Before she could figure out what was going on, her hands had crushed her bones and she died on the spot.
"I said, I will kill you, there are at least a hundred ways."
Fusu glanced at the old woman who was still staring at death, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.
Hu Caipiao, who was being held by Fusu, was just like what Fusu said, her life was like a candle in the wind and might be extinguished at any time.
The strange power in Hu Caipiao's body made her injuries worse.
In her coma, she seemed to have lost her mind.
She whispered repeatedly: "Hu Gao, Hu Gao, I didn't leave, I didn't leave."
Fusu naturally saw that this was a bad omen that Hu Caipiao was about to die.
After a moment of shock, his own strength began to pour into Hu Caipiao's body continuously, stabilizing Hu Caipiao's injuries and saving her last glimmer of hope: "I said, I want you to die next to the one you love.
There is no chance of breaking my words.
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Since you only have the last chance to live, let me race against time.
I will not lose to any opponent.
Even if the opponent is time, I will.
I won’t lose” As soon as he finished speaking, the white light was like an arrow leaving the string, piercing the air and heading straight towards the Qingyuan Mine.
Qingyuan Mine, an unprecedented head-on conflict has just begun Hu Zhentian, who was in the Great Perfection of the Explosive Yuan Realm, and Lang Jue, who had gained the power of the Howling Moon God Wolf, faced each other for a moment.
Their eyes met, and their figures rushed forward.
As soon as they made contact, they were struck by the first shocking blow.
The seventh-level totem colorful fox was completely condensed as soon as Hu Zhentian took action, and it pounced towards Lang Jue from the sky, showing the force of a flanking attack.
Lang Jue always maintained a confident smile on his face.
With a flick of his wrist, several roaring wind dragons rushed towards Hu Zhentian and Colorful Fox.
The impact of the two parties set off sand and dust that covered the sun, and the air waves spread out and swept across a radius of more than ten miles.
Those with lower strength would suffer internal injuries and vomit red just by being swept by the residual wind.
When the air waves dissipated and the dust gradually settled, a large crater with a diameter of 100 feet appeared on the ground.
Lang Jue and Hu Zhentian stood on opposite sides, facing each other coldly.
Hu Zhentian stood above the colorful fox, his cold eyes piercing Lang Jue like a blade.
He was secretly shocked by Lang Jue's power: "This boy is extraordinary.
He is obviously only at the first level of the Explosive Yuan Realm, but with the blessing of Xiao After using the power of the Luna Wolf, he was able to confront me head-on without falling behind.
Feng, and judging from his appearance, he seems to still have some energy left.
I just don’t know who has more energy he has retained or I have retained.”
Lang Jue’s expression seemed to have not changed from beginning to end.
In other words, The development of the whole thing from beginning to end was within his expectations.
"The strength of the Hu family is indeed extraordinary and admirable."
Lang Jue said a compliment loudly, but before Hu Zhentian could respond, he changed the topic, "It's just that I'm a little confused.
With such strength, you can completely defeat me with your own strength."
A hole was created in the Lang family's front to cover your Hu family's retreat plan, why haven't you always done this?"
"Do you think it's useful to sow discord here?"
Hu Zhentian's face showed frost.
The provocation in Lang Jue's words was so obvious that Hu Zhentian felt very unhappy.
Although Hu Zhentian is not a brainless and reckless man, he has always maintained a warrior's heart.
In his view, fighting is fighting and cannot be mixed with other impurities.
But Lang Jue obviously doesn't think so.
Lang Jue's fighting style has always coexisted with psychological tactics.
"Am I sowing discord?
Master Hu, you don't have to be embarrassed to admit that it is human nature to be greedy for life and afraid of death.
No one will blame you.
Just like when you hesitated for a moment when I proposed two decisive methods, It’s not a fault to think about your own life.”
"Bloody mouth"
Hu Zhentian was furious, and when he raised his hand, a seven-color light appeared: