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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Five

The frost moon walked with heavy steps towards the bright candle standing in the battle circle with the snow. The fun of the pen     』ΩΔ Pavilion Ww     W.

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The audience in the audience on the side had already been shocked by the final blow, and was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to react.

The Mingzhu accompanied the snow looked at the autumn frost moon gradually coming, and took the posture of a winner.

"Bright candles accompany the snow." Qiu Shuangyue's lips trembled slightly, and she spit out this beautiful name.

Although he is a short-lived person, he will not get angry just because his generals were killed in such a competition.

On the contrary, he would respect this powerful man who defeated his general.

But not now.

Because just as Mingzhu Banxue took the final skill, he suddenly remembered who the girl in front of him was.

The aura of the mist believer I felt from her before now has a source.

"You are the second person on the player murder rankings." Qiu Shuangyue slowly approached the girl standing proudly in the field, holding the colorful lotus gun.

Ming Zhubanxue seemed to have never thought about hiding her identity from the beginning, after all, her ID is the best way to identify it.

What's strange is that until the Qiu Shuangyue broke just now, no one seemed to think that she was the murderer on the rankings.

Perhaps this petite and cute appearance visually deceives everyone's first senses, making everyone selectively forget the original appearance of the name.

"That's right." Ming Zhubanxue smiled. This was the second sentence she said after she came here.

Qiu Shuangyue looked at the girl in front of her and shook her head, "I think it's not the only one. The second-ranked wanted list seems to be your name, Mingzhu accompanying the snow."

Ming Zhubanxue laughed even more happily when she heard the words, "Yes, but so what about this?"

"No, the reason I said this is not because I want to do anything to you." Qiu Shuangyue walked to the front of Mingzhubanxue 10 yards away and stopped.

"But I'm very curious about it." Qiu Shuangyue waved the lotus gun he was holding back in the air and then inserted it on the ground.

"What else can you be curious about? As the president of the world's largest guild, what else do you don't know?" Ming Zhubanxue heard Qiu Shuangyue say such words, and then quipped.

Qiu Shuangyue glanced at the slightly arrogant girl in front of her, "Maybe I do know a lot of things, but I think only you know about this."

Ming Zhubanxue's eyes narrowed into a slit because of her smile, "Only I know what is it, but you don't know?"

"If I don't say it clearly, no one will understand?"

Qiu Shuangyue smiled slightly, "Okay, since you want me to make it clear, I'll ask you here."

"Where is the Mist Trustee?"

As soon as these words came out, all the metaphysical seals and colored lines were shocked.

After the frequent work of recruiting newcomers in the past two days, they seemed to have almost forgotten the fact that Ming Zhubanxue had quit the guild before.

And the words of Qiu Frost Moon reawakened their hidden memories again.

"Wait... I remembered Shuangyue!" Cailuo, who was standing beside him, seemed to remember something and shouted to Qiu Shuangyue, "When our Wanye Expeditionary Force set out, this child was also in the team!"

"And she had asked the Mist believer to accept her as a disciple!"

Cai Luo stared at the masked girl, and for a moment, the memories surged back like a tide.

"Hahahahaha, it's really not easy. No wonder my master often says that I have a low presence. It turns out that it's so difficult to remind you of me?" Ming Zhubanxue simply pulled out the dagger and started playing with it.

This action is completely the style of the Mist Believers.

"Master?" Qiu Shuangyue heard the title she said, and combined with the words from Cailuo just now, as if she understood something, "It seems that you really know the whereabouts of the fog believer."

"Do you know what's the relationship with you?" Ming Zhubanxue smiled, "My master doesn't want to show up now, so you don't have such false thoughts."

Qiu Frost Moon took a step forward, Mingzhu accompanied the snow and then took a step back. The distance between the two was as subtle as the previous battle.

"Since he doesn't want people from the outside to know where he is and what he is doing, why would he send you here?" Qiu Shuangyue saw that she started to retreat, and stopped moving forward and returned to the place where the spear was just inserted and asked.

Ming Zhubanxue used his nails to pick the blade of the dagger, lowered his head and said slowly, "I said, "God, have you always understood something wrong?"

"It seems that I have never said that I was sent by my master." She raised her head and looked at Qiu Shuangyue who was staring at her in front of her, "I asked myself to come here to try my own."

"You are so confident that you can walk out from here safely?" Qiu Shuangyue looked at the arrogant person in front of her and couldn't help but sneer.

Ming Zhubanxue also sneered, "Why not? If I don't have the ability to escape unstoppable, then what's the difference between me coming here and dying?"

"I won't repeat my master's mistake." She glanced at everyone present with her eyes, and then fell on Qiu Shuangyue in front of her again.

To be honest, even Qiu Shuangyue herself was not sure that she could completely keep the girl in front of her.

After all, the assassin's ability to escape is rarely matched in this world.

What's more, her master is the Mist believer, that unfathomable man.

"Then you try it." Qiu Shuangyue threw down this sentence, then pulled out the lotus gun inserted into the ground, turned around and returned to her seat.

"Then I will say goodbye, Lord." Ming Zhubanxue inserted the dagger in his hand back to his waist, and then slowly disappeared into the air.

Cailuo, who was standing beside him, looked at Qiu Shuangyue with confusion and said, "Shuangyue, have you let her go?"

Qiu Shuangyue did not look back, but stared at the distance where Mingzhu accompanied the snow disappeared, "No matter what, she is still a superstitious apprentice."

"And besides, she did not do anything to us when she came here this time, and the various actions she did during the trial did not violate the rules of the trial. Therefore, even if I want to blame her, I will lose my reputation." Qiu Shuangyue said slowly.

"What about Yunquan?" Cailuo asked, "Isn't he the only victim?"

Qiu Shuangyue smiled and shook her head slowly, "Cailuo, it seems you need to learn one more."

"The fact that Ming Zhubanxue killed Yunquan did not violate the rules in the trial, and Yunquan herself actually learned a lot in the battle with her... As for the victim, I will pay for the money for the maintenance of equipment after Yunquan's death, and I will be responsible for helping him practice the lost experience."

"So, I am the ultimate victim, right?"
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