Chapter 2649

Nine Layers of Dragon Sky, the Northern Territory of Humanity!

In a city called Dingshan City, as night fell, the sound of cocks crowing and dogs barking could not be heard. Today is the night of the new moon, the sky is dim, and the breeze is blowing. It is a good weather for killing people.

In a large hall of the Imperial Palace of Dingshan City, a figure was writing vigorously, as if he was writing some important information, his eyes raised from time to time, swept across the silent doors and windows, and then lowered his head to continue writing.

This person's background is not small, he is not the chief of the Imperial Palace of Dingshan City, but a deacon of the Inspection Hall of the headquarters of the Canglong Imperial Palace. His name is Wang Dingyuan, and his strength has reached the middle stage of the Holy Realm.

The appearance of a strong man in the middle of the Holy Realm in this remote city is quite strange in itself, and the reason why Wang Dingyuan appeared here is because something strange happened in this area.

Not long ago, a deacon of the inspection hall of the Imperial Palace Headquarters with the same identity as Wang Dingyuan died inexplicably outside. After being investigated by the Imperial Palace Headquarters, it was not far from Dingshan City.

In the end, the headquarters of the imperial palace sent another deacon, namely Wang Dingyuan, to investigate. He was able to find the body of the dead deacon, and found out some clues from the injuries on his body.

It's just that in the past few days, Wang Dingyuan has often felt that someone is following him, but even if he is a strong man who has reached the middle stage of the Holy Realm, he didn't notice anything for a while.

However, the sixth sense of a mid-Holy Realm strongman has always been very accurate. The more weird it is, the more uneasy he feels, so he wants to send back the things he found out as soon as possible. Canglong Emperor Palace.

Click!

Just as Wang Dingyuan was furiously writing, a soft sound suddenly came from somewhere in the hall, which made his movements in his hands stop abruptly, and his guarded eyes immediately turned to the direction of the sound.

However, at the place where the voice came from, there was no movement, let alone the imaginary figure, which made Wang Dingyuan's whole body's pulse fully released, preventing possible accidents.

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In the quiet dark night, a sound of breaking wind finally came from behind, causing Wang Dingyuan's whole body to tense up. He reacted very quickly, and he was already several feet away with just a dodge.

It wasn't until this moment that he finally turned around and looked at the place where the breaking wind sound came from.

Wang Dingyuan is an extremely cautious person, and during his investigation, the death of the previous imperial palace deacon was probably caused by the assassination of the mysterious killer organization, so he has been guarding against the secret assassination.

The Dark Assassin is the largest killer organization in Jiuzhong Longxiao. The killers of this organization are elusive. Many times, you don't even see a figure, and your head has already moved.

Although the overall strength of the Assassins cannot be compared with that of the Canglong Imperial Palace, their killing skills are the best in the mainland. Few people can stop an assassination of the same level.

This discovery also surprised Wang Dingyuan, because as far as he knew, the dark assassins in the past had always ignored the merger of the major families and sects by the Canglong Emperor Palace.

Although the dark stab has never made a clear statement on the wooing of the Canglong Palace, but never dared to do anything to the people of the Canglong Palace.

Wang Dingyuan clearly knew how important the things he had found out were, and that might have shown the assassin's changed attitude.

"Um?"

Turning his head at this moment, seeing Wang Dingyuan somewhere, he couldn't help but let out a soft voice, because in his eyes, there was still nothing, as if the sound of breaking the wind just now was just an illusion.

But Wang Dingyuan is a strong man in the middle stage of the Holy Realm. He has reason to believe that it is definitely not his own sense of error, but something that really appeared in his position just now.

Thinking about the mysterious assassination methods of assassination, although Wang Dingyuan didn't see anything, the energy in his whole body didn't restrain himself at all, guarding against all possible sneak attacks.

"Hey, you guy, you are more vigilant than the old guy before!"

Just when Wang Dingyuan was fully alert, a chuckle suddenly came from behind him, it seemed that even the breath that spewed out was close at hand, which made his face change drastically.

At this time, Wang Dingyuan had no time to think about who the old guy was. He knew that if he was not careful, he might have to follow in the footsteps of the old guy.

After all, Wang Dingyuan is a strong man in the middle stage of the Holy Realm. He knows that this is the moment of his life and death. Those assassins pay attention to the fact that one hit is sure to hit. Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to give the enemy a second chance.

At that moment Wang Dingyuan didn't have time to turn around, he threw himself forward, and then he felt a chill in his back, the clothes on his back seemed to be scratched by something, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

"Yo, it's indeed much better than that old guy!"

Another chuckle came out, and this time Wang Dingyuan finally saw clearly that it seemed to be a woman's voice, and judging from the voice alone, she was not too old.

"Are you an assassin? Do you know the consequences of killing me, the deacon of Canglong Palace?"

Thoughts flashed through Wang Dingyuan's mind as he rushed forward, and then he shouted loudly, trying to use his background of the Canglong Emperor Palace to intimidate the other party's scruples, but this time his wishful thinking was obviously wrong.

"Hmph, is the Canglong Palace very powerful? I killed the people from your Canglong Palace!"

Just as Wang Dingyuan finished speaking, the female voice snorted coldly, and then an illusory figure passed in front of Wang Dingyuan, causing him a slight pain in his throat.

Wang Dingyuan subconsciously raised his hand and stroked his neck, but unexpectedly, his right hand was covered with blood. Such a scene made him lose his mind.

It was obvious that Wang Dingyuan's neck was cut open just now, no matter how hard he pressed his throat with his hands, or even how hard he tried to strangle himself to death, he couldn't stop the blood from splattering at all.

At this moment, Wang Dingyuan was panicked. He knew that he still hadn't escaped the assassin's strange method after all. Now that his throat was cut, he could only passively wait for the blood to flow out.

Vitality seemed to flow out of Wang Dingyuan's body along with the flowing blood, but he tried to turn his head at this moment, wanting to see who the person who took his life was.

I have to say that Wang Dingyuan was lucky. When he turned his head slightly, he saw an illusory figure gradually solidify, and finally transformed into a graceful young figure.

"So young?"

Looking at the girl who was only in her twenties, Wang Dingyuan suddenly felt that his brain was not enough, because he had never seen such a young and strong man in the Holy Realm.

Even if Wang Dingyuan's throat was cut in two or three blows just now, he still has reasons to believe that the girl with a somewhat illusory figure in front of him is definitely not inferior to him in cultivation.

Only in this way can the opponent use those assassination methods to cut his own throat, and if the strength has not reached the middle stage of the Holy Realm, it will definitely not be able to do this step.

"You... who are you?"

Feeling the passing of vitality in his body, Wang Dingguang finally asked this sentence, but when he asked, blood was about to come out of his mouth, adding a bit of bloodiness.

"Dark thorn, ghost hand condenses fragrance!"

The weird girl didn't hide anything about it, and she had a bright smile on her face, but Wang Dingyuan was at a loss for the title she said.

"Ghost hand condenses fragrance?"

It seems that Wang Dingyuan has never heard of this title, and he doesn't know if it is the girl's name, or if it is a nickname. These assassins often do not use their real names.

"Actually, originally I didn't want to trouble you Canglong Emperor Palace, but who told you to offend him?"

A trace of gloom flashed in the beautiful eyes of Guishou Ningxiang, and upon hearing what he said, Wang Dingyuan suddenly felt extremely curious. At this moment, he seemed to have selectively forgotten even the vitality that was about to dissipate.

"He... who is he?"

This might be Wang Dingyuan's biggest doubt before he died. He knew that the dark stabs had never dared to provoke the Canglong Palace. If many tasks involved the Canglong Palace, they would not accept them.

But this woman named Guishou Ningxiang killed a deacon of the Canglong Emperor Palace not long ago, and now she even killed him, a strong man in the middle of the Holy Realm.

Now it seems that this girl and Canglong Emperor Palace are just personal grievances, and everything is because of the so-called "him".

At this moment, Wang Dingyuan really wanted to find out who he was, and how he could make such a strong person willing to offend Canglong Emperor Palace for it.

"Since you're about to die, it's okay to tell you, his name is... Yun Xiao!"

When she said the last sentence, Guishou Ningxiang obviously paused, but upon hearing the name she said, Wang Dingyuan's figure couldn't help trembling violently.

"Yun Xiao! It turned out to be Yun Xiao!"

Wang Dingyuan almost roared directly, because as the inspector of the Canglong Emperor Palace, he would not be unfamiliar with this name.

A few months ago, Wang Dingyuan was sent to the Western Regions to stop Yun Xiao, but what happened later made him return in vain.

He never thought that he would die because of Yun Xiao. At this moment, Wang Dingyuan undoubtedly regretted why he took up this task, and now even his life was ruined in this Dingshan City.

Compared to Wang Dingyuan, after the ghost hand Ningxiang said the name Yun Xiao, there was a strange smile on his face. It seemed that she and Yun Xiao had very little relationship.

The fact is indeed the case, if Yun Xiao was here, he would recognize this girl who called herself Ghost Hand Ningxiang as the daughter of Xuanyin Hall Master with whom he had a close friendship in Tenglong Continent: Xue Ningxiang!