Chapter 2 Chapter 2 Assassins

"Huh?" Curled up in front of Huai Ren's chest, the child also saw the unexpected visitor, but he wasn't surprised at all, his dark eyes showed joy, he pulled Huai Ren's collar, and laughed strangely, " coming." "God, please rest easy." Huairen glanced at the black-clothed boy from the corner of his eyes, and said lightly, leaned over carefully and put the child back on the white jade seat, turned around and pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, and looked at him coldly. Come on.The assassin had a pair of cold and bright golden eyes, even though his body was covered with blood, he still shot out the light of refusal to admit defeat, and the long sword in his hand was dripping with blood.

Are you from You Country?When he saw those eyes, Huai Ren's hands, as cold as rocks, trembled.Then his eyes quickly fell on the sword in the assassin's hand, and when he saw the same lightning-like trace on the blood-stained sword spine, he could hardly help but blurt out a low cry. "Huai Ren." A voice suddenly came from next to his ear, calling his name.The child sat on the jade throne, looked at the black-clothed boy who barged in, and suddenly chuckled, "Eyes." "..." Hearing the words of God, the swordsman who has always obeyed unconditionally hesitated for the first time. He had already pressed the hilt of his sword, but did not pull it out. An assassin who broke into Litian Palace.

Those golden eyes... Are they also from You Country in the far north?That silver-white trace on the sword body is...? "Eyes." The child's voice came from behind him without warmth. Huairen couldn't think any more, pursed his thin lips, exerted force with his wrist, and pierced the air with a sword—his goal was not the assassin's heart or throat, but the opponent's eyes! God said that he wanted the eyes of this Youguo assassin. Apparently, he did not expect that there would be such a swordsman in the deepest part of the Heavenly Palace when he broke through the 3,000 iron armors. The boy in black was slightly startled, but his skills were vigorous after all, and he had time to react quickly after the hard fight. Leaning back as if broken, avoiding the sword, at the same time the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Huai Ren's heart.

Huai Ren didn't dodge or dodge, the second sword still pierced the opponent's eyes, faster than lightning. The assassin was panting, a little surprised, but quickly made a judgment - even if he ruined a pair of eyes, he would overcome the last obstacle in front of him and go to the God of Creation!It has been three hundred years, and the common people in the world are like falling into a cave of fire. How many words they want to pray to God, and how many grievances they want God to hear!Ever since carrying the hope of everyone in You Country and breaking into Li Tian Palace with all his might, he has long put life and death aside.

Seeing the desperate swordsmanship of the boy in black, Huai Ren suddenly sighed across his cold face.As if he knew the young man's swordsmanship very well, he didn't hide at all, he just turned his body slightly, turned the thin and sharp sword in his hand, and gouged out the cold golden eyes. In just an instant, Huairen's sword pierced the assassin's eyelid, and at the same time the assassin's sword pierced his armor and cut into his heart.However, just as Huai Ren calculated, the sword stabbed in the back, and the moment the sword pierced through the iron armor, the sword's power was exhausted.

Looking at the stabbing sword, the black-clothed assassin turned pale—— "Is it you? Is it you?!" The golden-eyed boy looked at the long sword that was gouging out his eyes, and at the identical silver lightning-like marks on the sword, his eyes were tearing apart, "Huairen! It's you!" However, Huai Ren's golden eyes were as cold as lightning, and his hands did not slow down at all, the thin point of the sword pierced into the corner of the assassin's eyes and pulled out.Blood flowed from his eyes, across the young man's handsome face. "It's you!" The assassin looked straight at the Ice Kingdom swordsman who guarded the Creation God in the deepest part of Litian Palace, and suddenly laughed, straightened up suddenly, and actually sent his eyes to the tip of Huairen's sword, "Take go!"

The moment the head hit the long sword, the sword in the assassin's hand also stabbed out at the same time, regardless of everything. Apparently, he didn't expect such a crazy move from the other party, and Huai Ren subconsciously withdrew his sword and backed away in an instant.When first-class masters confront each other, the slightest loss of momentum means defeat.In an instant, the assassin's sword penetrated through the opening in the armor just now, and pierced straight into his heart.Before he could retreat in time, he felt a sudden cold in his heart.At that moment, the tip of the sword in Huai Ren's hand picked out that golden eye.

It's already a lose-lose situation. However, at the moment when the blood flowed from the heart and eye sockets, it seemed that there was an invisible force forcing the gushing blood to flow back into the wound in an instant! The two people who were fighting for their lives wanted to increase the strength in their hands at the same time, but found that the strength was suddenly miraculously evacuated from their bodies.The body could not move at all, as if it was frozen by some mysterious force together with this white space. Out of the corner of his eye, Huai Ren saw that pale and slender hand slowly raised, pointing at them.

"God." Not understanding the idea of ​​​​Chuangshi God, Huai Ren asked softly in surprise in his heart. The girl laughed, the expression on the child's face seemed a bit strange, she suddenly disappeared from the jade throne, and in the next instant appeared between the two sword-wielding men, floating in mid-air, lowered her head, and watched with pitch-black eyes Assassin in black——with such black eyes, beads of sweat suddenly appeared on the forehead of that fearless young man in black. "Eyes." Creation God suddenly whispered a third whisper, lowered his hand gently, and stroked the assassin's blinded eyes with his slender hands.The black-clothed boy subconsciously closed his eyes, feeling cold hands touching his eyelids, and sharp nails scratching the wound he had just cut by the sword.

"God!" Although unable to speak, Huai Ren exclaimed from the bottom of his heart the moment he saw the right hand of God covering the eyes of the assassin. "Eyes." There was a disproportionately bleak expression on the child's face, and the hand of the Chuangshi God gently stroked the golden pupil and put it back into the broken eye socket - where the slender right hand touched, In an instant, the skin recovered, the blood flow stopped, and the golden eyes dripping with blood flashed on the young man's pale face again. Huai Ren suddenly breathed a sigh of relief—he actually forgot...the right hand of God does not have the power to kill, it can only protect and create at most.

"Eyes." Sighing lightly, Chuang Shishen returned to Huairen's arms in an instant, hooked his neck and curled up in front of his chest, and pressed his hand back on his heart.The punctured heart was suddenly intact. "Thank God." Huai Ren replied in a low voice as usual - he is the person closest to God on this cloud.In Litian Palace, he never thought that his life would be in any danger.So when he dealt with this assassin just now, he didn't know whether it was because of his superiority or on purpose. He just used pure swordsmanship to deal with the intruding boy in black, without using any kind of magic. The girl's empty expression was reflected in the golden pupils.However, there was no expression in those pure black eyes. "The God of Creation?...You, are you the God of Creation?" When the blood-stained vision became clear again, the black-clothed assassin saw the child in front of him, and blurted out in shock, "You are the God of Creation?" "Please use the honorific 'you' to God." The girl did not answer, the tall swordsman said lightly, holding the child in one hand, while holding the silver sword in the other hand with the assassin's sword on the tip. The blood was still dripping slowly, flowing through the white lightning trace on the spine of the sword. That trace was like a real lightning, piercing into the eyes of the black-clothed boy in You Country, he felt a fire burning in his heart, and his blood was boiling like all survivors, he was familiar with that story. Fifty years ago, Huai Ren, the most outstanding disciple of Yunhuang's eleventh generation of sword sages, rushed into the Litian Palace to meet the God of Creation, pleading for the world's common people, but he never returned.It is said that he entered the temple behind the nine gates, but was finally intercepted by the six elders and died of exhaustion.His family also disappeared overnight in the land of Yunhuang - everything related to Huai Ren disappeared out of thin air, leaving only legends about heroes, which have been tossed in the ears of the survivors of the six countries, inspiring generations of young survivors Rise up and fight. However, he never thought that in this temple that is the deepest part of the Tiangong, he would meet the legendary hero!This number one swordsman who was considered by all the people of You Country to have died fifty years ago has actually become a running dog of Ice Country! "Bah!" After spitting on the ground, the assassin suddenly looked at the man in front of him with contempt, and sneered, "Traitor.—Are you worthy of holding this sword of light?" The hand holding the sword trembled imperceptibly, Huai Ren didn't answer, and the girl in his arms didn't speak either, she just quietly looked at the black-clothed assassin in front of her with pure black eyes, then turned her head to look at Huai Ren, the corner of her mouth Suddenly a slight smile appeared. "Are you a disciple of the Sword Master? You killed all the guards outside the Jiuzhong Gate to enter here?" Huai Ren looked at this assassin who was soaked in blood but still had enough strength, and was a little surprised—the guard of the Nine Layers Gate in the Ice Country. None of the fighters are mediocre, no matter in martial arts or technique, they can still master their own skills. Back then, he was exhausted before he reached the ninth level gate.However, this fellow in front of him is obviously not as accomplished in swordsmanship as he was back then, but he has made it all the way to Litian Palace, and even has enough strength? "Of course." The boy in black proudly raised his head and glanced at Huai Ren contemptuously.In a blink of an eye, he knelt down before the God of Creation, leaned heavily on the ground with bloody hands, bowed his head and prayed loudly: "Xuan Feng, a disciple of the thirteenth sword master, came here desperately to see the God of Creation for the survivors of the Six Kingdoms! Please God! Make a move and save the world from fire and water!" The girl blinked her eyes, expressionless. "Ice Kingdom abused the remnants, fish and meat people, the disaster is worse than the God of Destruction - please God's right hand to relieve the people!" The first prayer was not answered, the assassin Xuan Feng was startled suddenly, and repeated it.He didn't want to see such a situation—Chuangshi Shen didn't respond to the request of the survivors? Is it just like the sad and indignant rumors of the survivors: the gods have long abandoned the survivors of the six kingdoms, and they are only enshrined by the Ice Kingdom with all their glory?Do gods only bless the ice country? On the face of the child of the Creation God, there was still no expression at all, looking at the Youguo swordsman kneeling on the ground with dark eyes, there was a vague smile and coldness that could not be guessed.The small left hand hooked Huairen's neck, but the right hand was hidden in his bosom. "Xuan Feng asked the Creator God to show his divine power and save the displaced people of the six kingdoms!" The black-clothed boy repeated for the third time - that was also the bottom line in his heart.At the beginning of that "breaking the sky" operation, he made an appointment with those warriors heading to the empty mountain: if the right hand of the god does not respond to their prayers, then he will fight to the death and kill the god recklessly ! Even if you can't kill the god, you still have to restrain the sixth elder, so that the soldiers heading to the empty mountain can gain time. The moment the last prayer was finished, Xuan Feng secretly clenched the long sword in his hand, took a breath, and wanted to get up. "It is impossible for a man to kill a god." Suddenly, a voice resounded clearly in the air, the girl smiled, her dark eyes looked at the assassin holding a sword in front of her - that was the first thing she said. The complete sentence, with a strange tone, quietly said, "Your people have already gone to the empty mountain to pick up my brother?" As soon as God spit out such a question, the assassin who had been calm all the time turned pale in an instant.Xuan Feng staggered back three steps, almost unable to hold the sword in his hand—God knows?God already knew? How could it be possible... The adherents of the Six Kingdoms had secretly planned for so long before they came up with this "breaking the sky" plan. On the one hand, as a disciple of the Juggernaut, he came to the imperial capital to meet the God of Creation, praying for God's blessing, and at the same time attracted the attention and energy of the six elders of the Senate; The altar of the empty mountain is ready to break the seal and use the power of the left hand of the devil to overthrow the iron and blood rule of the ice country. Such a rigorous plan should not have been known to anyone—but the Chuangshi God is so clear about it. Hearing the word "God of Destruction", even Huai Ren was taken aback, and blurted out: "You guys are crazy! Do you want to release the God of Destruction?" "A lunatic is better than a traitor." Xuan Feng sneered. Even though he was in awe and fear of God, seeing this traitor from the same sect, the young man was still full of murderous intent and contempt. Forced us! Instead of enduring their tyranny, it is better to release the God of Destruction!" "The God of Destruction has been released, how can you control Yunhuang from falling into darkness?" Huai Ren's golden eyes were filled with cold electricity, and he sternly said, "Are you trying to destroy together with Ice Kingdom? Are you going to destroy this Yunhuang?!" "What qualifications do you have to teach me? A traitor!" Xuan Feng raised his head and looked disdainfully at this "hero" fifty years ago—perhaps because he stayed by the right hand of God, time did not affect Huai Ren in the slightest. Due to the influence of the old man, he still maintains the same appearance as when he rushed into the Litian Palace, young and heroic, almost exactly the same as the black-clothed fellow who is fifty years younger than him in front of him. ——The only difference is that Xuan Feng's blood is no longer in his eyes. "Of course he is qualified to teach you." Huai Ren didn't answer, but unexpectedly the girl spoke, and a sneer appeared on the corner of the god's mouth, "If it wasn't for Huai Ren, the entire You Kingdom and the Sword Saint would have lived together fifty years ago. It has completely disappeared from the Yunhuang Continent." "What?" Xuan Feng was stunned for a moment and blurted out. "God." Huai Ren didn't seem to want to continue, and hugged the girl slightly - he didn't expect the always taciturn God to suddenly talk so much today, and he didn't expect that the sixth elder outside hadn't come yet after the assassin broke in. What happened?The guards of Litian Palace suddenly became so vulnerable? However, the pale little hand was supporting the armor on his chest, and the eyes of Chuang Shishen were radiant, and he continued to speak to the arrogant assassin, sneering: "There is a price to be paid for being a hero... Back then... The idiot rushed into the Nine Layers Gate with only his blood, and was captured with all his strength. At that time, the entire survivors of You Country and the Sword Master had the consciousness of mortal death. But after the failure of Huai Ren back then, why did you still survive? Are you doing well?" Xuan Feng suddenly froze.This question has not been raised for decades, but it has never been answered. Therefore, the survivors all speculated that Huairen had already committed suicide when he knew he was hopeless, so that the people of the Bing Kingdom could not torture him.But that obviously doesn't make sense—Huairen's family disappeared overnight, and Bingguo has obviously found out the real identity of the assassin. However, no matter what, that vigorous incident did not cause Ice Nation to pursue it severely after all. Whether it is the remnant of You Nation or the disciple of the Sword Saint, they are still living peacefully under the rule of Ice Nation for decades-although the situation cannot be changed. Better, but not unbearably worse. "There is a price for living." There was a sneer in the dark pupils of Chuangshishen. Xuan Feng suddenly realized, blurted out, and looked at Huai Ren - Huai Ren's face was also pale, standing silently holding the girl and holding the sword, looking at the same family who broke into Li Tian Palace decades later, with complicated eyes. It seemed to be the feeling of facing another self, which made the swordsman fall into a trance again after fifty years. "I forgave Huai Ren's sin and left him in Litian Palace—even the Sixth Elder can't disobey God's will." The eyes of the Creator God are pitch black, so no change in expression can be seen, the girl The voice was disproportionately majestic and vicissitudes, "But the world has its own power balance rules--as a corresponding countermeasure, the Sixth Elder detained all the family members of Huai Ren, and monitored the survivors of You Country and the Sword Master. There is even the slightest movement in Ren, and the blood will flow in patches." "..." The black-clothed boy was suddenly speechless. He looked at Huai Ren who was also holding the sword of light. After a long time, he finally asked, "Is that true? Senior?" ——The survivors of You Country and the Sword Saint, the reason why they can survive until now is because the most outstanding senior defeated the enemy with his own body many years ago? "I'm just accepting what I deserve..." However, Huai Ren didn't admit it, but replied indifferently with a pale face, as if fifty years later, his pride and blood had been exhausted. Reckless planning will only bring disaster to the people. I am only paying the price for my mistakes." "That's not a mistake!" Xuan Feng couldn't help but blurted out, "That's a hero!" "Real heroes don't do unsure things just with passion." Huai Ren raised his eyebrows and looked at his young fellow disciple, "At least, you should have a strict plan like you before you start to go. Death——I was just a reckless man back then, and almost killed all the clansmen and teachers." Before the boy in black could answer, the girl smiled. She turned her head to look at the swordsman of Youguo who had been with her for decades, and nodded slightly: "Yes. Back then, Huairen was just a reckless man. In ten years, he can be called a hero. Apart from Yufeng, there is no one who can bear to accompany me in Litian Palace for fifty years." "God." Huai Ren sighed, not knowing how to respond to Chuang Shi Shen's first praise. ——That was the first time God spoke so many words.In the past long years, except for playing chess, meditating, practicing swords and learning spells, he hardly had many opportunities to talk to God, and even if he opened his mouth, all he heard was a few-word answer.Fifty years of being with such a silent and strange child, enduring such fickle tempers and all kinds of unimaginable eccentricities, other people might have gone crazy. However, he has lived in this place where time is frozen for so many years, and even received the guidance of God himself, and began to practice all kinds of spells that even the sixth elders in the land of Yunhuang couldn't get the true teachings-he never imagined that in the body of that child Here, the omnipotent God is thinking of something. God's will has always been high and difficult to ask, even after so many years of companionship, it still cannot cross the boundary between man and God.