"The boy will live here, Room No. 1, Tianzi, has been confirmed."
One of them said coldly.
The other one squinted his eyes: "That kid is just a loser who doesn't understand martial arts.
I don't think he has even reached the level of the earth realm.
Why should we go to all the trouble to just rush in and kill him with a knife, and then go back with the demon spirit stone?"
That’s it.”
"No, it's not that simple.
Your Excellency wants us to find out the identity of this kid.
Also, all the people accompanying him must also find out the identities.
Hmm, it will never be that simple to kill the Demon King."
"Yes, then should we kill that kid?"
"kill" "Then how can we find out our identity?"
"We'll check after the killing."
"good" The three of them turned over and landed on the ground of the courtyard as nimbly as a kite.
There were even waves of domain power around them, which was the cultivation strength of a strong man in the Holy Heaven Realm.
However, before the three of them had time to take action, a woman's voice came from the woods in the courtyard nearby, which was very clear and sweet.
"stop."
The three of them were stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw a girl in green standing in the air.
It was Sikong Yao who went to Xiping Mansion during the day.
"Hmph, let's do anything together."
Even if they know Sikong Yao's identity, they can only pretend not to know.
If they fail to complete this task, the three of them will be severely punished when they return.
They know this well.
"Are you looking for death?"
Sikong Yao suddenly smiled, and stood up in the air.
A pair of bare hands condensed into palms.
Suddenly, strands of frost power flew around.
It was so mysterious that the entire force field in the inner courtyard of the inn was immediately controlled by Sikong Yao.
"The sky is full of frost" Sikong Yao gave a sweet shout, and the surrounding air seemed to solidify and freeze in an instant.
Among the three, the steel knife lingering in the King's Fighting Flame, which was strong in the Saint King Realm, was immediately frozen.
Sikong Yao's figure was like a butterfly, and her five fingers gently A stamp was printed on his chest, and he immediately vomited blood and flew back.
He was defeated in just one move.
"brush" The cold light was sharp, and it was a slash from a strong man in the Holy Heaven Realm.
It was extremely fast, and the blade was surrounded by the flames of the king.
The simple sword seemed to break through everything in the world.
Sikong Yao's beautiful face was full of composure.
He suddenly stepped on the void and raised his body as if lying in mid-air.
However, he happened to avoid this sharp knife.
He raised his palm and struck at the opponent's shoulder.
Bing Xuan Jue 2nd Style Ice-Gathering Blade In the blink of an eye, a round of weapons appeared around Sikong Yao's palm.
"Bang" With such a heavy blow, one could even hear the sound of the shoulder blades breaking.
Even a strong man in the Holy Heaven Realm could not withstand Sikong Yao's attack.
"Come again" The third person also came, and although the second Saint Heaven Realm powerhouse was injured in the shoulder, he still attacked with a long knife, his face full of twisted ferocity.
If they couldn't kill Sikong Yao, they would still die.
After all, They started fighting with the eldest lady of the Tianji Sect.
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Even if they go back, what can they do?
As long as Sikong Ming says a word, they will die ten thousand times.
For now, they can only kill Sikong Yao.
This is their only way to survive.
"hehe" Sikong Yao let out a laugh like a silver bell, and quickly retreated.
The water vapor in the surrounding air was quickly controlled by her, and small icicles turned into sharp cones and appeared around her.
"Since you want to die, then this girl will help you."
Sikong Yao's delicate five fingers opened slightly, and her divine power surged.
The ice picks densely packed around her body flew out quickly, hitting the two people who were coming towards them like a rain, easily breaking through the opponent's armor.
For a moment, the icy rain seemed to turn into a rain of blood, and even killing seemed so elegant.
Chant of Bingyu, the least lethal move among the Ice Mysterious Techniques, but it is also the most beautiful.
"Puffy" The two corpses fell to the ground, and Sikong Yao stood proudly in the air, the wind blowing her long hair gently fluttering, and the skirt of her clothes swaying slowly, showing off her proud figure.
In the blink of an eye, only one of the three killers sent by Xiping Mansion was left, and he was seriously injured.
He stood up and knelt on the ground, crying: "Miss Sikong, we were wrong, we were wrong.
"Please spare my life, I will never dare to beg you to spare my life.
I will be grateful for my life."
"Let's go."
Sikong Yao chuckled.
The killer turned and ran away.
Sikong Yao raised his hand.
"puff" An ice pick penetrated the killer's chest straight, and he slowly fell to his knees, his face full of horror.
"I didn't say I wouldn't kill you."
Sikong Yao's beautiful face suppressed a smile and said: "As a killer, you will be killed one day.
Do you think I will give you the opportunity to go back and report the news to Bei Ming Shuang?
Are you dreaming that I am a three-year-old child?"
As he said that, Sikong Yao looked at Lin Muyu and Liu Buyi's room from a distance, and couldn't help but frowning and said: "I made such a big noise and didn't even notice it.
It must be an act.
If I'm not an idiot, I must be an idiot."
"Exalted Master" In the room, Lin Muyu was lying calmly on the bed.
He naturally knew about the battle outside, but he knew the result the moment the battle started.
The strongest of the three killers was only in the Holy Heaven realm, but Si Kong Yao was the one with For a god with at least twenty levels of cave heaven cultivation, the outcome is very clear.
However, Lin Muyu didn't plan to go out.
After all, he knew that Sikong Yao must have come for the demon king's corpse.
The person Si Kong Yao was looking for was the person who killed the demon king Xue Ji, and that person was himself.
Once he admitted it, , I'm afraid it will cause endless trouble.
At least for now, Lin Muyu doesn't plan to make a name for himself on the Tianji Continent.
It is what he should do to cause less trouble and inquire more about the news.
"Dong dong" Not long after, suddenly there was a knock on the door and a woman's voice from outside: "Sir, my little girl is a singer in the inn.
I want to earn some coins to make ends meet.
Please open the door, sir."
This is Sikong Yao's voice.
Lin Muyu couldn't help but secretly laugh.
How could someone come to sing songs in the middle of the night?
Moreover, he was sent to the room personally.
With Sikong Yao's appearance, wouldn't he be afraid of being executed on the spot by the guests?
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Thinking about it carefully, she is really not afraid.
The Ice Mystic Art is the unique secret skill of Sikong Ming, the leader of Tianji Sect.
It is very powerful.
There are not more than a hundred people in this continent who can forcefully sleep with Sikong Yao, but those who dare to sleep with her There was no one.
It's easy to mess with Sikong Yao, but messing with Sikong Ming is like asking for death.
Ignore her and just pretend that no one is in the guest room.
Lin Muyu continued to sleep.
"Sir, it would be rude if you don't open the door again."
Si Kong Yao continued.
Lin Muyu forced herself to endure it and still didn't open the door.
"Bang" The poor door was torn apart in an instant.
Sikong Yao broke in, holding a matouqin snatched from somewhere in his hand, and said aggrievedly: "Sir, do you want to listen to music?"
In Lin Muyu's heart, a million grass and mud horses rushed past, and said: "I'm tired and want to have a good sleep.
Miss, there are some silver coins in the purse on the table.
You can do what you want."
Sikong Yao was secretly angry, you little brat, you still can’t control me "My guest, you will not be rewarded for your merits, are you really not going to listen?"
"Don't listen."
Lin Muyu was almost furious.
Sikong Yao sat down on the stool politely and reservedly, maintaining her ladylike demeanor, and said, "If you really don't listen, the little girl will still sing."
Lin Muyu was upset, turned around, and continued to sleep with his back to her.
God knows what this girl wanted to do, but the only thing that was clear was that she was not hostile to him, because Lin Muyu could not feel the slightest murderous intention.
"Are you really not listening?"
Sikong Yao jumped up suddenly, raised the morin fiddle and hit Lin Muyu on the head.
As expected, he had a bad temper, and he started taking action before he even finished ten sentences.
"Bang" The matouqin exploded into pieces.
Lin Muyu had a battle armor on his body, so at least the matouqin couldn't hurt him.
"You are indeed a master" Sikong Yao spun back, his feet were in the air, and the ice power swirled around him, saying: "Come on, let's do it, I want to know how strong the person who can kill the demon king is."
"Where are you?"
Lin Muyu sat up, pointed to his forehead, and said, "Is there water in your place?"
At this moment, another person appeared at the door.
It was Liu Buyi.
He asked sleepily: "Young hero, what's going on?
What's going on in the middle of the night?
Who is this beauty?
You are flying."
Sikong Yao landed, straightened her clothes, smiled politely, and said, "We meet again."
"You are the beauty from Xiping Mansion during the day.
I know you."
Liu Buyi only knew that Sikong Yao was the beauty from the daytime, but he didn't know her identity, otherwise he would have been scared to death.
"What are you doing in the young hero's room?"
Liu Buyi asked again.
Sikong Yao smiled: "It's nothing, I suddenly went to the wrong door.
I'm sorry, I'm leaving now."
"Do you want to leave now?"
Lin Muyu gritted his teeth: "Why did you hit me on the head with the piano just now?"
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"Where is Qin?"
Sikong Yao looked calm.
Damn it, Matouqin was shattered into powder by the battle armor, she seemed to have arrived a long time ago.
Lin Muyu didn't want to cause trouble.
She waved her hand and said, "You go, I'm going to sleep."
Liu Buyi looked at the broken door: "Young hero, how can you sleep if your door is gone?"
"Nothing, just help me hang the sheets on it."
"good" Outside the door, Sikong Yao was walking in the corridor of the inn, frowning: "How is this possible?
How is this possible?
Why is he so calm?
Why is this happening?
He must be hiding his strength.
I must force him to take action.
It is impossible to kill him."
The people of the Dead Demon King are at least at the level of the Holy Martial King.
I must help Grandpa win over such a rookie and let him join the Tianji Sect."
"Squeak" The door to the side opened, and a man with a sinister look smiled and said: "Hey, the lady is here to solicit business in the middle of the night.
She is so smart.
How much does it cost per night?
Come in quickly."
"roll" Sikong Yao's face was as cold as frost.
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