square inch kill

Chapter 318 Return!

"Crack!"

The ink-colored token in his hand shattered like glass, Mozun's face paled slightly, and a frantic murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but under the murderous intent, there was also a little more fear.

The life card controlling the puppet was shattered, and the spiritual imprint left in the puppet was forcibly erased. Although he couldn't feel much, he could understand what it meant.

You know, in order to master the puppet technique, he has worked hard on his spiritual power. Apart from the national teacher in Ximo who is devoted to Buddha, the spiritual cultivation of others is far from his. match.However, even so, the spiritual imprint left in the puppet was still erased, so at least it means that even if it is a competition of spiritual power, the opponent definitely has the same strength as himself.

And... this person is probably square!

Even though he had repeatedly overestimated Fang Cun's strength, at this moment, Mozun still felt a wave of heart palpitations!He didn't feel too distressed about the deaths of those people, but such a failure made it hard for him to bear.

His gaze fell to another direction in the city, and the Demon Venerable's eyes began to flicker vaguely. Apart from himself, there should be preparations there, right?I just don't know, what kind of result is there?
However, for so many years, Demon Venerable has also known this evil king who is also an enemy and friend very well. Since he failed on his side, it is expected that there will be no results on the other side.

.........

"Damn it, let others take the lead!"

Although Fang Cun is no longer there, the fluctuations left by the fierce battle around him cannot be concealed, and it is not difficult to feel the breath once you get here.

"Bah, I don't know who's the cheapest. Seeing this posture, many people died." Although the wind and snow had covered most of the traces, the smell of blood lingering in the surrounding air was still clearly discernible.

Reaching out to grab a handful of snow and putting it on the tip of his nose to sniff, the middle-aged man sneered, "Be the first? Are you rushing to die?"

"What are you talking about? There are so many of us, and Master Duanmu is in charge, are we afraid of anyone else?" As soon as the words came out, someone refuted them, their contemptuous tone full of sarcasm.

"Who dares to come here, who is not prepared?" The middle-aged man said coldly back, ignoring his intentions at all, turned to Duanmu and said, "Sir, you must have felt it too? The current situation, I'm afraid It's more complicated than we thought."

In the midst of the wind and snow, there is not a single snowflake that can bully Duanmu within five meters. The black saber hangs casually on his waist, but the chilling meaning in it makes people feel a sense of terror from the bottom of his heart. Chill.

"Let's go back."

Looking at the snow scattered in the sky, Duanmu's voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't give any extra explanation, as if all of this couldn't make his heart a little bit turbulent.

Duanmu was no more middle-aged than that. Although he didn't explain a single word, what he said was an order to others, and no one dared to disobey.

Silently following behind Duanmu, the middle-aged man vaguely understood. Perhaps, from the very beginning, Master Duanmu had already guessed the result, so he deliberately delayed the rush and missed this confrontation?
If this is the case... Doesn't that mean that even Mr. Duanmu has scruples or even fear of Fang Cun? !

In this case, no one dared to say it, even if he had already guessed it in his heart, he didn't dare to reveal it, but this guess became more and more clear... definitely.

In terms of strength, maybe he is not a great person, but he has a special ability, that is, he is familiar with various formations, and is extremely sensitive to breath. If not, this time, it will not be his turn He followed Duanmu to this trip.

Those who laughed at him would never know that in this area, at least hundreds of people died, all of whom were above the peak of the earth level, let alone that there was even the aura of blood coagulation formation here.

What kind of courage and strength is it to fight against the blood coagulation formation with one's own strength?This point, even if it were Mr. Duanmu, he would definitely not be able to do it, right?Perhaps, this is why Master Duanmu is also scrupulous, or afraid?

If all of this is true, then this trip to the Northern Territory will never be that simple, and even the outcome is still unknown.

Deeply burying these in the depths of his mind, the middle-aged man stepped on the snow and followed Duanmu towards the direction of the Northern King City, even though his ears were still filled with various whispers of sarcasm and cursing, he never returned. Give a one-word explanation.

.........

The blood-stained white clothes had already been changed, and he was riding a red sweat horse, and walked slowly towards the city gate. When I first arrived at the capital.

After several years, seeing this familiar city again, Fang Cun couldn't help feeling a sense of warmth in his heart.

From a distance, several guards guarding the gate saw Fang Cun, and after only a moment, the eyes of several guards stared at Fang Cun in a daze.

"Why, do you need me to pay the city fee?" With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Fang Cun leisurely rode towards the city gate, and asked softly.

"This subordinate has met Mr. Fang!"

Hearing Fang Cun's voice, the guards' eyes suddenly revealed a hint of fanatical admiration, and they all knelt and saluted Fang Cun in unison.

"You guys, know me?"

Quietly looking at these unfamiliar faces, Fang Cun said in a puzzled way.

As a top assassin, Fang Cun is very confident in his memory, even ordinary people, as long as he has seen it, he will leave an impression on him, and this strange feeling will never appear!

"Young master is the pride of our Northern Territory, and he is the person most admired by all our young people. If you still can't recognize him in person, then these eyes should be dug out and fed to the dogs." Excitedly looking up at Fang Cun, the young guard A clear voice sounded immediately, the tone was sincere, and it was obvious that every word came from the heart.

At this moment, even Fang Cun couldn't help having the illusion of being in a dream. It turned out that he had become an idol worshiped by these young people before he knew it?
With a casual smile, Fang Cun held up with one hand, and an invisible force emerged, easily lifting up the guards in front of him. No matter what strength these people were, they were completely unable to resist, and they did not feel a sense of coercion.

"A man has gold under his knees, how can he just kneel?"

Smiling and nodding, Fang Cun did not dismount, but said softly, "What I can do, you may not be able to do it in the future."

Although these words contained some consoling elements, it was undeniable that such a simple sentence had a great encouraging effect on these people.Don't forget, in the past, when Fang Cun first stepped into the Northern Region King City, it was just innate strength.

However, by the time the guards reacted from the excitement, Fang Cun had already entered the city gate and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

It wasn't until this moment that the other people gathered around the city gate suddenly realized that the young man who looked like a scholar just now was actually Fang Cun, who was regarded as a legend by the youth of the entire Northern Territory? !
Regardless of what other people say, at least in the Northern Territory, in the eyes of these young people, that seemingly ordinary youth will always be the most admirable legend.

Square inch is back!
This news, as if it had wings, spread throughout the entire Northern King City through various channels in a short while!Whether it is the major forces, or the streets and alleys, it has spread all over the place.

However, since entering the city, Fang Cun seems to have disappeared. Even if everyone tried hard to find Fang Cun in the crowd, they still couldn't find the slightest clue.

Of course, in the minds of everyone, this is as it should be. In Qingzhou, because of the appearance of King Xu, the news that Fang Cun is good at disguise has already spread, and it is reasonable to find Fang Cun up.

.........

"Miss, Mr. Fang... Mr. Fang, he is back!"

Panting and running in from the outside, the little girl looked at Princess Hongluan with big eyes and said excitedly.

"Snapped!"

In an instant, the teacup in Hongluan's hand suddenly fell to pieces. Even though she had tried to conceal it, she couldn't hide the excitement and joy in her heart when she heard the news.

The fingers had turned slightly white due to excessive force, but Hongluan still didn't realize it, and opened her mouth, wanting to ask something, but it turned into a soft sigh after all.

"Xiao E, the current him may not remember us anymore..."

When Fangcun entered the royal city for the first time, it was only in the innate realm. Even though it was a bit extraordinary, it was nothing in front of Princess Hongluan. However, Fangcun is already famous all over the world, even in the face of The King of the Northern Territory is also eligible for equal dialogue.

It's not an exaggeration to say that Hong Luan's status as the princess is nothing in Fang Cun's eyes, and it's not an exaggeration to say that she is a person from two worlds.

Even if Hongluan is like this, let alone the little girl, although she feels that it shouldn't be like this, but thinking of the huge gap between her identities, the little girl inevitably has no confidence, she just bit her lips nervously, and said No words of rebuttal came out.

"Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating leaves. Why not scream and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and straw shoes are light than horses. Who is afraid? A cloud of mist and rain will make you live forever."

"It's expected that the spring breeze blows and wakes up, it's slightly cold, but the hills are slanting to welcome you. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind or rain or sunshine when I go back."

Almost at the same time, in the bamboo grove outside the house, there was a faint sound of reciting poems. It was as warm as jade, and it came from afar, but it was like clear spring water, refreshing.

(End of this chapter)