"Let's go!" Ying Tianye didn't even check if Xue 'er was really dead after that sword attack. Instead, he slowly walked back to Guigu' zi and Ma Ling 'er's side and said with a calm expression.
"It's indeed time to go." Guigu 'zi took a glance at Yue Ji's corpse and recovered his usual calm composure as he said in a solemn voice.
"Young Master, Senior Guigu 'zi, where are we going next?”Ma Ling 'er didn't have the brains of this pair of master and disciple, so she asked in confusion.
"Return to the State of Qin?"
"Of course not." Guigu 'zi shook his head and said," The School of Political Conversers has never traveled thousands of miles and has seen the fickleness of the world. We can't be considered a true School of Political Conversers.”
"Tian Ye, let me test you. Where is your next stop?”
"Han Country!" Ying Tianye immediately replied," If Great Qin wants to unify all the other countries, the first ones to be affected will be the Zhao and Han countries.”
"Zhao has stayed long enough. It's Han's turn next.”
His tone was calm and his expression was relaxed.
It was as if everything that had happened just now had no effect on him at all.
"Very good." " Of course!" Guigu 'zi said in satisfaction." However, you're still wrong about one thing.”
The three of them talked as they moved forward. No one asked if they should bury the two corpses behind them.
"Which part?" Ying Tianye raised his head, looked at Guigu 'zi, and asked.
" That's right," Guigu 'zi said rationally," I don't intend to participate in the trip to Han Country." You already have the heart of a strategist, but I still need to test how many tricks you have.”
"Oh?" Ying Tianye thought for a moment, and immediately understood Guigu 'zi's true plan. He then said," Master, are you treating me as a whetstone?”
"No, he should be treating me and Second Senior Brother, whom he has never met, as each other's whetstones!”
"Not bad." Guigu 'zi didn't mince his words." This is the School of Strategy. Every generation of disciples must grow up fighting each other.”
"Only those who survive to the end can inherit everything in Phantom Valley.”
"A very ruthless rule." Ying Tianye sneered," But, I like it!”
While talking, the three people completely left this region, disappearing beside Yue Ji and Xue 'er's master and disciple sides.
Whoosh!
A gust of cold wind blew past, carrying with it a bloody aura that could not be dispersed in the void. The world was filled with a desolate coldness.
Yue Ji, Xue 'er, this pair of master and disciple slept on the high platform that Guigu' zi personally built, completely without the slightest sound.
Swoosh!
After an unknown period of time, a slight change appeared.
Xue 'er's black hair, which was held up by a silver hairpin, turned white bit by bit, losing its former luster.
In the end, it turned into silver hair that was as white as snow!
Red hair and white hair!
The deadly sword pierced through his chest.
This peerless beauty had actually turned her hair white.
No!
No!
No matter how painful the blow was, it was impossible for it to have any effect on a dead person and dye her hair white.
There was only one explanation for this.
She was still alive!
Perhaps it was because Ying Tianye's sword was blocked by Yue Ji, or perhaps it was because when Ying Tianye drew his sword, he still wasn't able to completely sever all ties of friendship.
In short, Xue 'er was still alive!
Moaning!
An unconscious moan came out of Xue 'er's mouth, and Xue' er, who had fallen into a state of suspended animation, woke up from her deep sleep.
Pa!
Her slender hands grabbed her soft long hair and looked around, but the master and disciple were nowhere to be seen.
Not far away from him, his master's corpse lay on the wooden board, already cold.
Kacha! Boom!
The thick dark clouds blocked the scorching sun. The dark clouds made the world extremely gloomy, as if they could fall at any time.
This was the black cloud pressing down on the city!
Lightning whistled and thunder rumbled, reverberating between heaven and earth for a long time.
A heavy downpour was about to arrive.
Holding the wound on her chest that had already solidified, Xue 'er stood up. Her beautiful and cold face was no longer pale.
Everything that happened today was a huge blow to her.
Her assassination attempt on Ying Tianye had failed, and her teacher had died tragically in front of her. Her merciless sword had shattered her fantasy.
There was not a single trace of blood on her beautiful face, but a trace of sinister aura settled on her body.
If there were others present, they would definitely be able to feel the terrifying and oppressive aura on Xue 'er's body.
Drip! Drip! Drip! Drip! Drip! Drip!
Bean-sized drops of rain fell like broken beads, wetting Xue 'er's clothes.
Her beautiful face was covered in water stains. It was unknown whether it was the rain or her tears.
"Ah!"
After a long silence, Xue 'er finally exploded. A deafening roar echoed between heaven and earth.
"Heavens above, I, Snow…Snow Maiden, swear that I will never marry again in this lifetime. I will definitely take Ying Tianye's head as a sacrifice to my Master's soul in heaven!”
The curse from hell was a declaration of the snow maidens 'unquestionable determination. It contained a terrifying killing intent and an inescapable despair!
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