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Shadow Snake stretched out his hand, pointed at Luo Fanxing and said, "The No. [-] killer of the Jinyin Building, staying here is also my honor of the Black Snake Sect."

"Get him for me!"

next moment.

Under the flash of thunder, a dozen figures suddenly crawled out from the shadows.

Under the light of the thunder, pale daggers rushed towards Luo Fanxing like fangs.

kill!

The sound of the sword echoed, mixed with the sound of rain.

The pale sword blade cut across the rain curtain, splashing a series of sprays.

The figures intertwined, the bright red blood flowers mixed with the transparent water flowers, and the thunder flashed again, as beautiful as a brilliant spring flower.

It's just that this splendor is mixed with the breath of death.

"Hehe, as expected of the number one killer, his strength should not be underestimated."

"However, with this little ability, you can't take away the things of the Black Snake Sect."

Shadow Snake sneered.

The figure is like a snake, winding its way, its fangs crushing a series of raindrops.

Ding!

The blades collided, and a little spark flew off.

"You may not understand my strength." A sharp light flashed in Luo Fanxing's eyes.

boom!

The two separated, and collided again in the next moment.

In the thick ink-like night, in the stern rain curtain, the two kept intertwining.

"A killer never gives a target a chance to live."

Clang~~

The sword energy was like a rainbow, and it had penetrated Shadow Snake's shoulder in an instant.

Shadow Snake looked at the pale blade, the pupils in his eyes constricted, and the sinister look was replaced by panic.

"Wait, I'll give you something."

"The time to discuss justice is over now." Luo Fanxing said coldly while holding the hilt of his sword.

"Where is the thing?"

"In the room!" Shadow Snake replied immediately, no longer as arrogant as before.

The long sword in Luo Fanxing's hand lightly slashed across.

"The dead are not qualified to speak of justice."

"You!" Shadow Snake looked at him unwillingly.

Since then.

Luo Fanxing pushed open the door and looked at the square box in the room.

The long sword opened the box, and there was only one blue token in it.

He retracted the long sword, turned and left holding the box.

Lightning flashed, leaving only a body on the ground behind.

It's just that he didn't notice a figure standing on the eaves not far away.

The night is not over yet, the killing has just begun, and the Canglong Ling doesn't know how many times it will change hands.

This bustling city ushered in an unprecedented storm.

Chapter 211 Frost Heart Snow Dance

Dali Kyoto, in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Zheng Ming just went down to court, and he leaned lazily on the dragon chair.

Next to him, Linghua was reporting the situation of the Royal Chamber of Commerce to him.

"Your Majesty, at present, the Royal Chamber of Commerce has opened branches in all provincial capitals, and the Royal Banks are also opening one by one."

Zheng Ming asked: "Can the casting of silver dollars still keep up?"

"My servant has expanded three mints, all of which are now in operation, and can mint millions of coins of various types every month." Linghua replied.

Zheng Ming nodded slightly, and said: "Continue to expand the coin foundry, and ensure that the abolition of the two and the reform of the yuan will be completely completed within three years."

"Slave obeys the order." Linghua responded.

Zheng Ming raised his head and looked outside the door. Yu Huatian came over at some point and was waiting outside the door.

"You go down first."

Linghua leaves, and Yuhuatian walks into the room.

"Meet Your Majesty."

Zheng Ming waved his hand and said, "No."

"Your Majesty, the Great Jin Dynasty has begun." Yu Huatian said.

"Currently, both the Beisheng Palace and the Nansheng Palace have shown up, and there are still many unknown masters watching."

Zheng Ming frowned and said, "How many people are there?"

"There are eight great masters who have been discovered, and only four of them can be identified. Three of them are from Beisheng Palace, including Shuertu and Feiyi. The other one is Wanyan, the ancestor emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty. Hao." Yu Huatian said.

"There are only eight people. It seems that there are still many people who have not shown up." Zheng Ming laughed.

There are eight great masters in Beisheng Palace alone, which shows that even Beisheng Palace didn't make a full move.

Since then.

He said again: "Go ask Ximen Sword God to go, and we, Dali, will also go to this muddy water."

"This! Your Majesty, there is no need for us to intervene." Yu Huatian asked doubtfully.

Originally, this muddy water was a game they had set up, and there was no need for them to get involved.

Zheng Ming shook his head and said: "If we don't enter the game, we will appear suspicious, but if we enter the game, Dali should perform. The result is not important, the key is to participate, um, the most important thing is to participate."

"But it will take at least ten days to go from Kyoto to Dajin." Yu Huatian said, frowning slightly.

Zheng Ming smiled slightly and said, "Let Bai Feng send the Sword God over."

The big bird of Baifeng can fly thousands of miles in one day, and reach the Dajin Dynasty in two days.

"By the way, be careful, don't cause international disputes, that old guy Wanyan Hao is a domineering character, and I don't want to confront him yet."

"Your servant obeys orders." Yu Huatian said, his eyes brightened.

Zheng Ming asked again: "Where is the black unicorn now?"

"He's back." Yu Huatian said.

Zheng Ming knocked on the table, thought for a while and said, "Let him go to Dazhou, and prepare for the next game."

"After all, it's just a fake brand, and it's easy to reveal the truth."

Although the person Yuhuatian is looking for is a skilled craftsman, but a fake is a fake, and it can't be real, as long as you input real yuan, you can tell it.

But the good show is yet to come. When the first Canglong Token is proven to be fake, I believe the scene must be very interesting.

……

When the dawn light fell on Henghai City, the dark clouds in the sky still did not dissipate, but became more dense.

Even the blazing sun couldn't dispel this cloud, it could only scatter a batch of cold rays of light.

On the street, the strong smell of blood seemed to be trapped by the damp rain, and it was still unable to spread.

In a deserted mansion, under the drizzle, it looks like a terrifying beast devouring people.

"Who else? Come out!"

A man in armor and holding a spear stood on a moss-covered rockery, looking around with sharp eyes.

"Grandmaster of the Overbearing Spear, Zhuang Mo, hehe, you are so stupid."

Several figures flashed past and appeared in the mansion.

Zhuang Mo narrowed his eyes and said, "Royal Night Owl Guard!"

"It's good to know, keep things, and people can go."

Zhuang Mo looked at the wooden box under his feet with a serious expression on his face.

He guarded the contents of this box all night.

It is really not reconciled to let him hand it over like this.

"Who sent you here?"

he asked.

"You should be able to guess!"

"Your Majesty the Holy Patriarch!" Zhuang Mo froze.

"What's your choice?"

Zhuang Mo took a deep breath, retracted the spear in his hand, and said, "I'll quit."

Emperor Shengzu is Wan Yanhao's honorific title, the supreme existence of the Dajin Dynasty, and no one dares to violate his will.

Even the master Zhuang Mo didn't dare.

After speaking, he turned and left without hesitation.

however.

As soon as he stepped out of the mansion, he felt a cold breath.

It didn't come for him, but the whole world entered the freezing cold.

The drizzle turned into ice crystals, floating in the air, and in an instant, the world turned white.

In front of the rockery.

A snow-like figure floated down.

A look of coldness, a look of heartbeat, a look of not daring to profane.

"The things belong to our Beisheng Palace." Luoxue was dressed in white clothes like snow, blooming in the flying snowflakes with all-world brilliance.

All the night owl guards around stared at her blankly, their eyes full of confusion, as if they were seeing a goddess in the dust.

"Little girl, this is the Great Golden Dynasty!"

A roaring sound sounded, and Wanyan Hao appeared on the cornice.

Luoxue looked up at him, and said, "What is the Dajin Dynasty!"

Beauty and arrogance together seem to be a perfect match.

It's just that this perfect match makes people not like it.

Wanyan Hao's square face was extremely serious.

What is the Dajin Dynasty?

This was probably the craziest thing he had ever heard.

Especially with someone standing in front of him and saying something like that.

In the distance, in a restaurant, two people stood at the window watching the scene in the courtyard.

"Hey, I knew this girl would cause trouble." Fei Yi said with a full face of displeasure.

"Although the Great Jin Dynasty is a bit weak, Wanyan Hao is still a great master. Even if she looks down on the Great Jin Dynasty, she can't say it in front of Wan Yanhao."