Chapter 904 Blowing Away a Vellus Hair

The man in the windbreaker is called Fang Lian. He is not a famous pirate, but he is very powerful. He is a real star-level powerhouse. He has been rampant on the edge of the large industrial star field for a long time. The Galaxy Alliance authorities have been looking for him for many years but failed to catch him.

Until a few days ago, all space passages from the Scorpion Tail Nebula to the main star field were blocked, and all planets were prohibited from taking off and landing aircraft. He suddenly found himself a beast in a cage.

Ordinary people can't feel this sense of imprisonment because for them, a planet or even a city is already a big enough world, but things like abilities have always been positively related to the scope of space. For a star-level powerhouse, living on a planet for a long time will feel aggrieved and dangerous.

The alliance military only dispatched three warships to destroy that famous family of pirates. He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if he was discovered.

He hid for a long time in the abandoned mines and wilderness of this planet. His star-level cultivation made him have very little need for food. It is reasonable to say that he can survive for another year or so. However, the military blockade is getting stricter, and he seems to have no head. The most troublesome thing is that he inquired that the government is going to carry out a second registration...Is this against himself?

The inexplicable unease and fear became more and more intense in his mind. He decided to find a way to leave here, so he returned to the city and found the figures in the night to ask how to leave, but found that the blockade was too strict, and there were no loopholes. He couldn't even get the old space flight suits and star field maps from the military.

He doesn't want to go back to the wilderness full of pollution and noise, but all cities have their own order—except for the order of the government and the order in the dark—the controllers of those orders are no stronger than him, but they are all local forces, and even have government backgrounds, and he will not be allowed to stay in his own territory for too long.

As the saying goes: "A galaxy can only have one sun."

After several tosses and turns, Fang Lian came to this city called Wushan, and was a little surprised to find that there was no controller of the dark order in this city, and there were not even a few decent powerhouses. This situation was further magnified, which directly led to unimaginable security in the city, just like a civilized city on the main star field.

He didn't believe this kind of thing, and started to wander around the city, trying to find the controller hidden in the darkest place.

It was his own thoughts, or maybe that voice in the back of his head kept driving him to do it.

After wandering around the city for a long time, he still found nothing, until today he met a strange brother and sister on the subway.

The strange thing is that they are not afraid of themselves.

Fang Lian followed them off the subway, and walked through the field, old walls, garbage dumps and wild reeds in the light snow.

Seeing the lights of the simple old building being lit from a distance, he stood on the flower bed.

Many years ago, he was a member of a special team of the military. He had a problem during a risky genetic modification, which made his mental state unstable and he was forcibly discharged from the army. The failed genetic modification and failed life made his emotions very violent, even bloodthirsty. But at this moment, looking at the lights of several houses in front of him, his mood became extremely calm, and he decided to save the brother and sister for the time being tonight, first check the other party's information, and then kill them tomorrow, and then use this place as his hiding place to avoid being wanted. He didn't know the reason, but he felt that this building was especially suitable for hiding. Even the military's high-precision satellites and special forces would not find any abnormalities.

At this moment, the mist on the balcony window was wiped away by a small hand, revealing a ignorant and beautiful face. The little girl nodded to him, and Fang Lian was stunned for a while before he came to his senses. He thought that he was a fool. Since you saw my face, you should die now, so as not to cause trouble again.

"There's someone outside." Huaxi went back to the steamer and said casually after confirming that the pastry was still warm.

Jing Jiu moved a stool and sat in front of the window, with his hands hanging in the air, probably imitating playing the piano, and it was a bit like Qingshan Zongnan Songting's introductory boxing technique.

Xue Ji leaned on a corner of the soft chair, watching the cartoon on the TV light curtain, her black eyes were full of focus and joy.

No one pays attention to her.

No one paid attention to him.

Fang Lian stepped down from the flower bed and walked towards 720.

Snowflakes fell on the beige trench coat and fell.

A cold and evil breath arose thereupon.

Huaxi looked back and said, "He's here."

Xue Ji was watching TV and Jing Jiu was practicing the piano, but they still ignored them.

There was a soft buzz.

Lights flickered throughout the living area.

Fang Lian stopped in his tracks.

He found something extra in the wind and snow ahead.

It was a white beetle, the whole body was crystal clear, extremely clean, and even had a sacred feeling.

I don't know how it hangs quietly in the air, without making any sound, like a snowflake that surpasses the rules of space.

Fang Lian suddenly felt extremely cold, and felt extremely strong fear, turned around and flew away.

Clap clap!

That was the sound of hundreds of snowflakes being smashed by the windbreaker.

These voices sounded almost at the same time, one can imagine how fast a star-level powerhouse is fully activated.

Amidst the hissing sound, the windbreaker ripped apart like strands, and the snowflakes were deeply wedged into Fang Lian's body, and then flew out from the other side.

Each snowflake is like the sharpest knife in the world made of a heterogeneous alloy.

Countless pieces of blood and flesh fell to the ground, but no sound was made.

Until the moment his consciousness dissipated, Fang Lian still couldn't figure out why the soft snowflake turned into such a sharp and hard thing, and then he died just like that.

The snow also stopped.

The chilling cicada flew to the flower bed, covered with bloodstains on the snow surface, thinking of the bloodstain left by the cat pouncing on the bird, it gave a soft cry twice in satisfaction.

The snow clouds in the night sky dissipated for some reason, and the atmosphere was rarely so clean, and the sky full of stars could be seen clearly.

Han Chan looked at the starry sky and the battleship far away, thinking how lonely it was.

This is probably King's Landing.

Huaxi's voice sounded from the balcony: "She wants to eat ice cream, come and help me."

Han Chan's heart was slightly trembling, and he flew back as fast as he could, broke up the milk in the pot as fast as he could, added icing sugar, and then froze it into ice cream as fast as he could.

This may be the most delicious and precious ice cream in the universe.

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Today's dinner is the same as yesterday, still hot and sour white rice and rice, but because of the more pastries sent by Ms. Eve and the ice cream made by Han Chan, it suddenly becomes rich and messy.

Xue Ji wasn't stupid, so naturally she wouldn't eat stupidly like Jing Jiu, and she didn't continue to watch cartoons, and jumped from the balcony into the flower bed.

The color of the blood falling on the snow was really beautiful. She thought of the flower quilt wrapped in Qingshan before, and suddenly had other thoughts.

Han Chan moved cautiously, reminding the hostess to look at her work, thinking of showing off.

How could Xue Ji think of such a low-level method of killing, but for some reason she really looked at the corpse, and then stretched out her round little hand.

With a soft snap, a very tiny piece of transparent ice landed on her hand.

She looked at it quietly for a while, thinking that this thing is interesting, it can exist stably for so many years, and continue to emit thoughts to control a person's mind.

She let out an extremely cold breath, and froze the windbreaker man's body, a few bird feathers, and blood into the finest powder, and went back into the house.

Jing Jiu bit the ice cream and glanced at her.

Xue Ji didn't explain, thinking that you are stupid now, I want to say that this is a vellus hair of Shen Qingshan, do you understand?

But are you really stupid? Or keep pretending?

With her small hands behind her back, she gently touched the piece of transparent ice, thinking that if you are really stupid, should I try again?

These days, whenever Jing Jiu had a headache, she would help him.

There is no love and hate for no reason.

When he was in Chaotian Continent, he helped her, but she also helped him kill Bai Ren.

Now she is still willing to help him, naturally she wants to see if she can get any benefits.

Like...an extra sword?

She had learned Chengtian Sword back then in Sanqianyuan, and it is no exaggeration to say that she was definitely better than Liu Ci, Zhuo Rusui and others.

If she had a sword in hand, she would have more backhands and be more sure when facing that girl.

The temptation is indeed strong.

Unfortunately, it only took her a few breaths of time to learn the Chengtian Sword. Now, every night when Jing Jiu hugged her to sleep, she was studying the green rope, but she still hadn't learned how to forge the Chengtian Sword. She had to admit that Shen Qingshan was indeed a little bit amazing.

After Jing Jiu finished eating the ice cream, he walked to the window, looked up at the rare starry sky, and remained silent for a long time without speaking.

Xue Ji and Hua Xi looked at his back, suddenly felt a little nervous for some reason, or the air became tense.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly said, "I want to learn chess."

After saying this, he sat on the stool in front of the window, raised his hands, and continued to simulate playing the piano.

The starlight fell on his hands through the window, and the slender fingers flexed and stretched from time to time, appearing very powerful and extremely gentle.

Huaxi looked away and went to clean up the dishes.

Xue Ji also gave up, jumped on the chair, and continued watching cartoons.

——This guy seems to have really become an idiot, there is no way to become that sword again, so learn what you want to learn.

Come here.

Eat something good.