Martial King’s Retired Life

120. Proud of Life·Who Will Dao Compete with (12)

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The union of Alan and Alples is a gift from God.

The two of them are so similar.

The same distinguished and noble bloodline and origin, but the same miserable and scattered fate.

Outsiders all said that the ghost road criss-crossed the northern border, and that the Tiezhen throne was destroyed with human power. He should be a demonic figure with three heads and six arms, who could eat five cows for a meal and could retreat thousands of armies with his breath. It's not just eating people's eyes, talking, laughing and killing people is always a leisurely thing.

Alan knew what kind of suffering he had gone through before he could have such a broad mind as the sea. He will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. He said that in his life he would never kill anyone unless absolutely necessary.

Only those who have experienced a hellish life know the weight of life.

However, all this changed since meeting that man.

Luo Ming found them a year ago.

It was rumored that the great man who was supposed to be practicing swordsmanship in seclusion in the south of the Yangtze River came to Northern Xinjiang alone in light clothing. In the desert wind and sand, I found the head of the ghost.

Alan never believed in Luo Ming from the beginning.

She had no definite evidence that he would do anything harmful to them, she just simply believed that he couldn't be trusted.

The man was reserved and deep, and his smile was as unfathomable as his sword. It makes people feel like a spring breeze when they see it, but after that, they only leave a very vague impression, unable to clearly explain what they have seen. Often this ambiguity represents danger. This was the only benefit that her intuition, which she had trained over many years of running away, brought to her.

However, after meeting with him secretly for several hours, Alples directly chose to cooperate with him. Not even the slightest hesitation. Wu Jixin feels like a child who has never experienced anything in the world. No matter how much Alan objected, Albus still stubbornly refused Alan's proposal.

Thinking about it now, it was from that time on that a subtle gap appeared between her and Albus, and she could no longer be able to clearly understand what the other person was thinking without speaking, as before. -You can sense each other's emotions with just one look.

But she trusts her man.

Alples has seen no less despair and difficulty than she has. She believed that no matter what the road ahead was, her man would lead her and his ghosts to find a way out. It was just like that night at the border, when I was trying to break through the barrier under the hands of the 'White Horse'.

The outside world has exaggerated the 'white horse' into a figure like a living king of hell. Only when you meet him do you know that this person definitely lives up to his name. His calmness and detachment under the hasty attack were definitely better than any brave general Alan had ever seen in his life. And the strength of the force can only be described by the word "Juefeng".

It was this kind of person, and Alples and his single-handed dealings had just saved the lives of the Guixi gang.

But she couldn't understand why such a brave and heroic man would become more and more strange after coming into contact with Luo Ming. Even people like the Poison King of Southern Xinjiang dare to use it.

She was born in Southern Xinjiang, and the bad reputation of the Poison King had been widely circulated before she left Southern Xinjiang, so the content was naturally not good-sounding. What I remember most clearly is that the appearance of this person is usually accompanied by a lot of bloodshed and tragedy.

She had told Alples these words more than once, but he still persisted in his own way.

From then on, he became more and more strange, and gradually became more and more reserved, with no expression of joy or anger. Until we gradually drifted away from her and became like strangers.

Memories came back bit by bit, and the pain in my heart became clearer and clearer.

Only his consciousness gradually became trance-like.

Ghost One---Alan ran away with all his strength in the forest. She had already been injured by Shen Yiren. When he opened the acupuncture points, he ignored the danger of rupture of the meridians and forced them through, causing serious internal injuries. The current state is less than what it usually is, not to mention having to work hard.

She has gradually lost strength, and her legs have gradually lost feeling. The only clearest and strongest feeling was knowing that all his companions were wiped out and Ai Lang also died tragically. She was unable to face the road ahead. Even a leaf falling on her body seems too heavy for her now k<

"A...Kelang...

While on the run, making noise when you are exhausted is not the best idea. But her calling was no longer an active act, but the only person's name left in her mind when she was in a trance. As if she was afraid that she would never have the chance to say it again, she repeated the name over and over again, and spoke out her lips in an extremely weak voice.

"Girl, there is no need to go any further, this is the end.

Four black figures arrived in the blink of an eye, neatly surrounding Alan in four directions, forming a hole shape. Gui Xie was good at group battles, but this was a killing formation, and Alan knew it with his own eyes.

But the origins of these four people cannot be said to be strange. They have cooperated with Luojian Villa for a long time, so there is no reason why they should not inquire about the inside story. These four people have different appearances, and they are not the people listed in Luojian Villa. It was obviously Luo Ming's secret team.

These four people are all dressed in black, and they are all tall and strong men. However, two of them have swords on their waists, one has a knife on his back, and one uses a nine-section whip. They are obviously from different sects. They covered their heads and faces, and only a pair of moves were exposed on the black cloth masks, but they were faintly shining. It was obvious that their internal strength was not low.

The case of Luo Ming... pretends to be upright in front of outsiders, but secretly hides these hidden killers.

Thinking of the enemy's name, a burst of anger ignited in his heart, and he seemed to have regained some strength. Alan raised his head and glared, showing a sneer.

"...Luo Ming...let you kill me and silence me?"

The leader of the man in black spoke calmly and calmly.

"I don't dare. I ordered the little people to kill the girl. I don't dare to speculate on the reason. But the evil ghosts have killed them all, and it is pitiful for the girl to be alone. Why not go to the underworld to have a party?"

"Have a happy reunion! If you die once, tell me if we can still have a happy reunion?

The leader said calmly.

“How joyful it is to live, and how miserable it is to die.

"Shameless!

Alan was so angry that he wanted to take action. He reluctantly tried to move, but he couldn't take a step forward. His body went limp and he fell forward. The person who spoke first had his legs upright and motionless, but somehow he moved forward a few feet, as if there were pulleys under his feet, something very strange.

However, something even stranger happened suddenly.

Alan's hand, which was supposed to be powerless, flashed with silver light, and a fine steel dagger appeared, and he stabbed the man in black with his backhand. She and the man in black were both moving forward, and they were very close when they shot out and stabbed the man in black in the chest.

She launched the attack in a hurry because she was determined to die. She was not afraid that the next three people would cut her to death, but she also wanted to gather all her remaining strength to kill the leader.

These four were all masters, but she didn't know if she could defeat one of them, let alone with her injury and fatigue. She knew that she would definitely die, but she didn't want to admit defeat. It seems that on the verge of death, even if you can kill an enemy, you can prove to others that the ghost gang is not just for nothing.

It's just that her killing blow failed to have an effect. Her seven poems seemed to be pierced on the solid rock wall, unable to go any further. At the end of the dagger's tip were the two fingers of the man in black's left hand. He actually blocked Alan's full blow with three fingers.

The man in black acted as if nothing had happened, as if the shock just now was nothing.

"Girl is tired.

The man in black gently pulled it out, and Alan held it in his hand with all his strength. The seven songs that were still working hard were taken away by his two fingers.

Alan was shocked. She thought that Luo Ming's men would never be weak, but she didn't expect that their skills were so terrifying.

This person is obviously proficient in the art of chasing and killing. He will only attack when she is completely powerless to ensure victory.

This is what the experts do.

Alan's heart was filled with excitement. Could it be that these people are all killers in the A-Kill Alliance?

The man in black who was her enemy had incredible martial arts skills. Could he be...

The man in black seemed to be able to read her thoughts. His voice was as before, as light as autumn water and withered as a broken branch.

...How joyful is life, and how painful is death.

Alan, who vaguely guessed the man's identity, suddenly burst into laughter. To her, everything seemed ridiculous. The voice was full of bitterness and sadness.

The person in front of her changed from the man in black to Luo Ming, and then to the killer from various countries in southern Xinjiang who was chasing her.

It turns out that the passage of time does not equate to being safe and sound.

Fate never let her go. I just took some detours and spent some time, but finally found the door again.

Once again, she was left with nothing. But this time, even her life was finally taken away.

"Why! Why do you all want me to die? Why do you want to kill me, my people, my friends, and everyone I love!!! Hahahahaha! You don't want to kill me, but you can do it anyway. Alright! Hahahahahahaha!!”

She was delirious and had become possessed.

"offend.

The man in black nodded casually, his energy filling the air. She felt numbness in the center of her brows, and fainted as soon as her eyes turned dark.

--Am I going to die now?

But I didn't feel much pain.

It turns out that death is like this.

? SF light novel

At this time, she seemed to hear a familiar voice.

"Lao Ku, thank you for your hard work. Do you know what to say when you get back?'

"But the teaching god has orders, and he will obey them."

Before she fell into a coma completely, she had only one thought in her heart. God?

Who is that.

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Alan doesn't remember what happened next.

She only vaguely felt that she was sitting on something that was moving. However, the fastest horse she had ever sat on was not so stable, and the wind was not so loud. ....I only had this feeling when I went on a tour with Abulus in northern Xinjiang, and when he used Qinggong to take him around the mountains.

Could it be, could it be that he had some intelligence and came to pick me up?

But his consciousness soon fell into darkness again.

I don't know how long it took, but Alan felt that it was very hot and unbearable around him, which was not at all like the temperature that should be experienced in winter.

However, this feeling also told her that she was not dead.

The dead do not know heat or cold.

Alan opened his eyes slightly, but couldn't help but widen his eyes.

She never dreamed of it.

In front of her was an old man.

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