The confronted each other!

"You are the deadly Dahongpao?"

After the passerby A said this, he began to regret it.

Because he found out that he was already standing in the position of a challenger.

The challenger always asks questions first.

He was actually a little nervous. What's wrong with him?

Dahongpao did not answer Passerby A's words, but asked back: "Are you Passerby A?"

"Yes!" Passerby A's words were still cold and ruthless.

But his heart was once again shaking.

Why did he answer Dahongpao's words?

This is a sign of showing weakness!

Why did he show weakness?

His confidence has always been strong, better than anyone else!

He felt a magic power in Dahongpao's eyes, and he felt that Dahongpao's eyes had peeled off his cold appearance and pierced into his heart.

Is his heart as cold as he looks?

He subconsciously swallowed a saliva. The saliva was so bitter that it was heartbroken and so bitter that it was so bitter that it was so bitter that it was gone!

He wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak.

He wanted to draw the sword, but the hand that had never known what it was, actually trembled.

Dahongpao's eyes were burning, and passerby felt that he was in an unextinguishable fire at this time.

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

He felt that his soul had escaped from his own life and wandered in the illusion.

He even saw in the hazy sight of people standing on the snow-white earth that was already connected to the sky!

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 winter penetrated into his bones and tearing his body.

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"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 very magical thing.

It can help you overcome any difficulties and obstacles, and it can also cause you to fall into the abyss.

Defeat is death.

But Dahongpao didn't kill him because his heart was dead.

He disdains to kill a waste who has 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 man came out of the snow.

Passerby A saw clearly the person in front of him through the faint light of the sky.

This guy...he's 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.

Watching 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 existing.

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"It turns out that 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?"

"Technique! Power! Speed! And... Um...

murderous look!"

Dahongpao shook his head: "It's faith! He is already a dry body, just a walking corpse without a soul.

Kill him, nothing glorious."

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

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

"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?"

“Dahongpao is very strong, very strong.

He didn't take action, 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 **!"

"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 except for the blood-like liquid, there was no body of a passerby.

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

However, a little discovery shocked Fan Xian!
To be continued...