The fire burned out not only his body, but also his calmness, his murderous aura, and his confidence.

He felt that his soul had left his body and wandered in the vain. He even saw people standing on the snow-white earth that had been connected with the sky in a hazy way!

No! He could only see a piece of red! This bright red has surrounded him.

The sky is red, the earth is red, and even the snowflakes flying all over the sky have turned bright red!

The snow floated on his shoulders and slowly penetrated into his body. His blood gradually became colder and solidified with the snowflakes.

He was completely broken!

It was like the wind and snow buried his fiery heart, just like the dusk winter penetrated into his bones and tearing his body...

"You are defeated!" A proud arc drew from the corner of Dahongpao's mouth.

"I'm defeated!" Passerby A mechanically repeated Dahongpao's words.

He has become a puppet, he has lost his heart, sword heart!

The heart is a magical thing. It can help you overcome any difficulties and obstacles, and can also make you fall into the abyss.

Defeat is death.

But Dahongpao didn't kill him because his heart was dead. He disdained to kill a waste who had no power to fight back.

Passerby Jia was unwilling to give up, and he was unwilling to admit defeat before he drew his sword.

"I'm not defeated yet!" Passerby Jia roared wildly and rushed towards Dahongpao who had turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his heart was back.

He remembered the feeling he felt when he first killed someone!

Excited, feared, excited, scared.

His hands were as stable as before, and his sword heart was once again extremely sharp.

Dahongpao frowned and said softly: "Little Finger."

A person came out of the snow. Passerby Ar saw the person in front of him clearly through the faint light of the sky.

This person...he is a dwarf!

Passerby Jia laughed at himself. It turned out that in Dahongpao's mind, his status was not as good as that of the weakest little finger in his "hand".

"He disdains to duel with himself, and he doesn't take himself seriously! Why did he lead himself here?"

This is the last thought before the passerby stopped breathing.

The darkness swallowed up the last ray of light, and at the same time blocked Dahongpao's figure behind him.

A figure that was darker than a winter night slowly walked to the side of the frozen passerby. He watched silently as his body was buried by snowflakes.

He suddenly scattered some yellow powder on the corpse. The corpse made a "sizzling" sound and quickly disappeared, leaving only a touch of red. Only this touch of red proved that the former number one in the world was truly...

"So the number one in the world is nothing more than that." Littlefinger followed Dahongpao and muttered in his mouth.

Dahongpao stopped and asked without looking back: "What do you think you need to defeat your opponent?"

"Skills! Power! Speed! And... Um... murderous aura!"

Dahongpao shook his head: "It's faith! He is already a dry body, a walking corpse without souls. Killing him is nothing glorious."

Littlefin nodded, agreed, and asked, "What are we going to do now?"

"Go south! Have done everything you should do!"

(seven)

"He didn't look for Duoduo?" Mr. Xiao Fan frowned and fell into deep thought.

"Yes." Shadow always speaks with a word of money, "He only looks for passers-by."

Fan Xian remained silent.

"I was there at that time, but I didn't dare to come out."

This sentence is wonderful, not that you can’t, but that you dare not. Shadow speaks very directly.

Fan Xian couldn't help but ask: "Is Dahongpao very strong?"

"Da Hongpao is very strong, very strong. He didn't take action, and Passerby Ar was already dead."

"How do you know? Didn't you come out?"

Shadow looked a little decadent and said helplessly: "Because I know, I know."

Fan Xian suddenly remembered the hospital certificate that he had died even if he died in his previous life, and couldn't help but smile: "Mental death turns out to be more terrifying than physical ones!"

"You buried the passerby?"

"No! I dare not stay in that place for too long, I am afraid that I will be discovered by that Tianshaxing."

Shadow looked at Fan Xian who had just asked him with a strange look, not understanding why he was asking this sentence.

Fan Xian was stunned and waved his hand. The shadow flashed into the darkness again.

Deng Ziyue had sent a secret letter from Northern Qi. He arrived at the scene before the Northern Qi Jinyiwei, but there was no body of a passerby except for the blood-like liquid on the ground.

Who is it? Who evaporated the body of Passerby Ar in the air without a trace?

However, a little discovery shocked Fan Xian!

The medicinal powder that dissolves the body seems to be available only in the Supervision Bureau.

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Dahongpao left Northern Qi, and Haitang Duoduo was still alive. Dahongpao was not spared, but Haitang Duoduo was still alive.

The only one who died was Passerby A, and his name was Passerby A.

The person Dahongpao was going to kill was Passerby Jia. He went to Northern Qi to trick the elusive passerby Jia to Northern Qi. That's all.

Of course, Northern Qi didn’t know who the passerby was. They were only concerned about Haitang Duoduo.

I don't know when it started, but a sentence circulated:

"Snatch the deadly big red robe, save the world of little green robe!"

The only one who can leave his life from Dahongpao is the only one who can keep his life in the blue shirt and cloth clothes!

People in the world are so stupid and people in the world are so simple.

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When the shadow disappeared into the darkness, Fan Xian opened the record of the Supervision Bureau on Dahongpao.

Dahongpao, also known as thumb.

The leader of "hand" is also the most advanced master after the four great masters!

Kill Sigu Jian three years ago.

Kill Ye Liuyun and a half years ago.

Two years ago, thousands of people from the Ming family were imposed.

Two years after disappearing, it suddenly appeared and formed a killer group "hand".

"After years of investigation, I still haven't found out who this Dahongpao is."

Mr. Xiao Fan frowned and looked extremely serious.

He picked up his pen and wrote later: In the twelfth lunar month, Northern Qi, killing passers-by (Note: No sword was drawn)

"Who are you?" Fan Xian asked softly at his record.

(Supervision Institute)

"Have you ever thought that he is your person?" Yan Bingyun said.

"oh?"

This inference surprised Fan Xian a little. What did Mr. Xiaoyan think?

"Kill Sigujian! Because Sigujian has always been like a dog, biting you tightly."

"Killing thousands of members of the Ming family is because the Ming family has the intention to destroy you!"

"Kill Ye Liuyun, I don't think he left for 100,000 taels of gold."

Mr. Xiaoyan's voice was calm, Fan Xian was quiet, and the surroundings were quiet.

"Don't forget that Ye Liuyun once slashed you half of the Moon Tower. Moreover, he is also the top figure of the Junshan Association. At least at present, among the four great masters, only Ye Liuyun can make the Junshan Association call him."

Mr. Xiaoyan got into Fan Xian's heart one by one.

"As for killing passerby armor..." Mr. Xiaoyan smiled, "It should be the dignity of being a killer. I just think it's strange, why did he kill only one passerby armor without attacking Miss Haitang?"

"Is it because of me?" Fan Xian was a smart person. Without waiting for Yan Bingyun to point it out, he said it himself.

Deng Ziyue had already handed over the secret report to Fan Xian for the incident last night.

As for the statement that "the deathly big red robe is taken away and the little green robe is saved", I also saw it in secret reports.
To be continued...