The Snows of Tasikel

In the seat of the warlocks, everyone didn't care to see how Sui Liu singled out an assassin, causing the emperor to be injured was a great shame to the soul warlock ascetic. Speaking, a dazzling aura of soul power shone around.

However, following the flow did not give them a chance to perform.

At this time, the assassin had just used the spirit of the wind in a hurry to avoid the water polo attack, but the number of water polo that followed did not decrease.

People can see that in a very fast moment, crystal water droplets appeared around the flowing body. The water droplets rushed towards the assassin, gathered into water spray, and the water spray gathered into water flow, and finally spun and shrunk around the assassin at high speed.

"Stop it! Let the flow stop, it's not me! We were training together the day before yesterday!" The man shouted, while desperately releasing strong winds, trying to delay the attack of the water polo.He knew that he still had a chance of life in the hands of everyone in the ascetic monastery, but he didn't have any sympathy for this drifter at all. He had seen the tragic death of the people who died under the drifter countless times.

However, he only had time to finish these words, and the water balls blown away by his wind spirit technique did not dissipate. Instead, they continued to gather and rotate around the white-robed soul warlock with the new water flow.

The gale and water blades intertwined with each other, making a sharp "swish" sound, and the surrounding nobles were forced to retreat far away, for fear of harming the fish in the pond.And the people in the ascetic who had been sitting with the assassin just surrounded the assassin and didn't make any more moves, because they all found that the Son of Soul was more than enough to take care of this guy.

Most of them were bystanders in the ritual that deprived the Son of Soul of his emotions 11 years ago.

Never ask for sympathy from followers, because it's not that he doesn't want to have sympathy, but that he was cut off from this superfluous thing for him the day after tomorrow.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, the poor soul warlock was imprisoned in the water prison made by the flowing water spirit technique, gurgling and spitting bubbles, dying, and there was no air in the oval sphere that surrounded him.

Is this the deity?Exactly the same as the picture.

Si Sheng saw this scene from a distance, and he unconsciously raised his eyebrows at Sui Liu.

Sui Liu seemed to have sensed something, he raised his head and glanced at Si Sheng, but then turned his head away again. He manipulated the water polo that wrapped the assassin and walked towards the emperor. They all avoided.

Without moving his lips or chanting spiritual words, this person defeated the soul warlock who was only one level lower than himself.

Although it is not the first time to see the Son of Soul, but it is the first time for such a young man to see... this Son of Water from the Glory Continent. Looking closely, he really looks evil. Could it be because of the paint on his face?

In other words, isn't the custom of smearing oil paint on the face in the East Chi mainland?And only the older generation of soul warlocks would do that, when will this country become popular.

Si Sheng stared at Sui Liu, a long-lost excitement suddenly rose in his heart.

Although this person intentionally keeps himself away from ghosts and gods, and his expression is not very flattering, but the faint ruthlessness and insensitivity exudes a strange charm... The temperament that feels life-threatening is a bit exciting!

Si Sheng clenched his fists and swallowed his saliva unconsciously. It has been a long time since the war in the Eastern Red Empire subsided...

I want to have a fight with him...

Si Sheng stared at Sui Liu closely, his eyes could burn a hole in Sui Liu.

It's a pity that Si Sheng's desire to fight was provoked, but Sui Liu's side didn't feel it at all.

Because this is really a big wrong, he has never had the desire to fight or kill people, and it is only the rule of the Royal Penitentiary to paint his face, and it is not his own wish to have no feelings in his heart.

Fortunately, he is completely ignorant of other people's thoughts, and still looks selfless.

"This man is an accomplice, my majesty." With no expression on his face, he explained to the shocked Emperor Gong with a cold face, and then quietly retreated after saluting, while the poor soul warlock trapped in the water polo was about to drown.

The soul warlock was struggling desperately inside the water polo, rolling and kicking with all his strength, but he couldn't get out of the water polo's encirclement no matter what. His suffocated and terrified expression was refracted by the water, making it extremely horrifying.If his voice can be heard, then he must be cursing Emperor Irene Youting and Follower.

This son of water is definitely a murderous maniac, a lunatic!Without changing his face, he tortured a colleague who was working with him a day ago, and prepared to drown him alive!

Gong Jiulang's face turned pale with fright.

Sui Liu glanced at Gong Jiulang, but his eyes did not stay on him. He turned his head and stared at the human in the water polo, his eyes relaxed as if that person was just an ant that accidentally fell into the pond.

"No...no...no..." Gong Jiulang opened and closed his mouth several times, but couldn't make a complete sound.

"He won't die." Sui Liu pulled out the words from his throat.

"What... what?" Gong Jiulang asked in surprise.

Sui Liu didn't answer, he still looked at his former colleague who was struggling, he was telling the truth, he would not kill this person, because maybe some people didn't want this assassin to die immediately, so he would not do such a wrong thing flattering thing.

Even so, Miyakuro still felt his scalp tingle, but what he said next didn't just make his scalp tingle.

Sui Liu turned his head to Gong Jiulang again, and muttered in a low voice, "Actually, I've always wanted to ask... who are you? A spy?"

As soon as these words came out, Gong Jiulang immediately felt cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and he stammered, "You, you, what are you talking about?"

He followed the flow and took a step in his direction.

Gong Jiulang was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, his eyes naturally looked at Si Sheng who was not far away, but he didn't expect Si Sheng to keep staring at the Son of Soul without even looking at him.

Gong Jiulang was desperate now, he murmured in a low voice, "I, I, I... I'm not... I'm..." At the end, his voice turned into tears.

"Your Majesty!!" At this time, Empress Jin, who was surrounded by the maids in shock, suddenly spoke. She covered her eyes and waved desperately at the man who was about to drown.

The Queen is known for her kindness.In Irene Youting, although unlike the queens of the Eastern Chi Kingdom who are locked in the palace all day and are not allowed to leave the imperial city, the queens are free to participate in various social occasions and even go hunting, but it is very disrespectful to kill people in front of the queen. Because the identity of the queen itself represents benevolence and compassion in the country, the queen will not appear in the execution ground and battlefield.

Only then did the emperor remember that there was still this problem, and immediately ordered Sui Liu to undo the shackles of the soul art.

Sui Liu had no choice but to stop questioning Gong Jiulang, and with a wave of his hand, all the water that made up the water polo was scattered, and the palm swimming towards Sui Liu disappeared.

However, the man was already in shock, and his belly was swollen like a frog rolling his eyes after drinking too much water. If he was left alone, death would only be a matter of time.

Sui Liu walked forward and kicked the man hard on the stomach, causing the man to bounce.Seeing that he hadn't recovered his breath, Sui Liu kicked him a few times mercilessly, and then went to kick the man's head.

Immediately, water from the big beach gushed out of the man's mouth, and the assassin let out a few broken moans struggling from suffocation, took a few breaths with difficulty, and finally coughed grandly. (Little friends, please do not imitate others when they are drowning)

"Ahem! Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I was wronged! I... cough cough cough cough!"

Sui Liu saw that he had recovered his breath, rubbed the boots on the man's robe twice, bowed to the stunned queen, and walked towards Gong Jiulang again.

Seeing this scene, Gong Jiulang's complexion was paler than those of the delicate noble ladies around him.It's over, it's over, this person's fate will probably be my fate in a while!Master Si Sheng once again gave up on himself completely, Gong Jiulang closed his eyes, he is still very young, but such things as betraying his master...

At this moment, Sui Liu suddenly and quickly grabbed Gong Jiulang's back collar. Immediately afterwards, Gong Jiulang felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he was thrown in front of Si Sheng like he was on a swing.

"Take care of your things." After finishing speaking, Sui Liu wiped his hands on the silk handkerchief that he carried with him, and stuffed them into his sleeves, as if he was afraid of touching something unclean again.

Si Sheng was taken aback for a moment, this action attracted the attention of the emperor and nobles who were still dealing with the assassin incident, and put him in a very disadvantageous situation

Spies are bound to be executed in the Irene Yutin Empire.

I have to say that Si Sheng is too bold. He brought two people with him when he was envoy to the Irene Youting Empire, and even sent one of them to be a spy. Now the sharp-eyed people can see it at a glance. The attendant for half a day is the attendant brought by Si Sheng's envoy.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became weird. The emperor waved his hand and asked the people from the ascetic to kidnap the assassin. He turned his head to face Si Sheng. The warlocks approached Si Sheng cautiously, ready to fight.

However, Si Sheng did not panic, and suddenly laughed out loud, "Hahaha, respected son of the soul, I am very sorry for investigating your identity, but I have no choice."

When everyone heard this, they looked at Si Sheng suspiciously.

But Si Sheng is a person who has experienced two generations of wars in the Eastern Red Continent, and this battle is a piece of cake in his eyes. He fumbled in his sleeve leisurely for a while, and took out a piece of letterhead