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Xuanwu's indifferent gaze silently passed over Dong Shuangyu's quiet face, and there was a game of chess between them.
?The chess pieces with distinct black and white colors are pressed on the dark red chessboard with the wood grain, on which the criss-crossing lines are outlined with straight ink lines, carrying a deeply intertwined situation of life and death.
It took Dong Shuangyu 21 days from being captive back to the Xuanwu world to becoming a player who can play chess with Xuanwu.
During these 21 days, he was a fish in the net, a prisoner, and now a guest.
At the very beginning, perhaps out of the principle of keeping the promise, or more because of the urgency to gather Daoyuan, Xuanwu really didn't make Dong Shuangyu another angry son.
He just assigned Dong Shuangyu to Nuzi.
Ni Kui and Dong Shuangyu are friends. At the beginning, the two of them were envoys of the Four Elephants Realm in the Holy Land, and even Ni Kui followed Dong Shuangyu's lead. However, now that the identity is reversed, regardless of whether Xuanwu arranged it on purpose or not, things suddenly became very interesting.
Dong Shuangyu lived up to his expectations.
So three days later, just after Xuanwu left the customs, he got a message that the owl kiss he brought back stabbed Nu Zi.
Xuanwu: ""
You know, even Nuzi is only a tool and a decoration in Xuanwu's place. If Dong Shuangyu hadn't made such a fuss, Xuanwu would have almost forgotten that he brought back a bird kiss from the nine clans.
He pressed against his temple, and from his memory that he didn't pay much attention to it in the past, he managed to find a few reports from his subordinates¡ªfor example, a few years ago, the leader next to Nuzi was still alive because of Did Nuzi get too close to Dong Shuangyu, so he sued himself?
This little owl kiss is really turn your face like a book, poke it if you say it.
Xuanwu raised his eyebrows, and recalled with interest that Dong Shuangyu had spoken of the white tiger speechlessly at the White Tiger Banquet with reason and evidence.
"Why did he hurt Suan Ni? Is it because the two sides didn't get along well?"
The subordinate quietly raised his head to take a look at Xuanwu's face, and felt that he was in a good mood, so he said softly: "No, neither side has time to talk. He shot as soon as they met."
In fact, when Nuzi saw his old friend suddenly, he almost jumped on him with a happy face. And Dong Shuangyu also showed a slow smile at this time, quietly pulled out the short blade across the back of his waist, and stabbed Ni Kui, who was defenseless and was about to give him a hug, on the spot.
It wasn't Han Qianling's poking method to deflate the alveoli. His dagger passed through his chest, and the short dagger sank into the hilt, exposing a sinister, bloody sharp point from Ni Kui's back.
When Xuanwu heard the news, he was really interested in it. He wondered: "Then why is he?"
"He didn't say." The subordinate hesitated to speak, "but he said that he wanted to meet the adults."
So the half-dead Dong Shuangyu was lifted from the 18th floor of Zhaoxin's ice prison, and returned to Xuanwu.
He still had the mithril chains given to him by the white tiger on his wrists.
After Baihu's death, the degree of restraint he imposed during his lifetime was eased, allowing Dong Shuangyu to use part of his spiritual power, but it was really difficult for him to take this thing to stab Ni Kui first and then go to prison.
Xuanwu asked him, how could he attack Nuzi so well? Didn't you get along pretty well in the Holy Land?
Dong Shuangyu replied in a regular manner: "My lord, being a good friend and being a good subordinate are two different situations."
He replied to Xuan Wudao in a very docile, very calm tone, not at all like a violent and hurtful tone: "And I don't like too stupid Shangfeng."
""
Xuanwu pondered for a while, and suddenly understood how Baihezhou died.
Of course, this generation of white tigers is a bit too stupid.
He found it very amused, and couldn't help asking Dong Shuangyu: "How did you get into the White Tiger School?"
The answer was not what Xuanwu expected, and it also made him extremely excited.
Dong Shuangyu breathed out slightly, and said softly as if afraid of the cold: "Because my upper peak is dead."
He didn't look arrogant at all, but his tone was completely taken for granted.
Xuanwu's eyes slowly lit up.
¡ª¡ªThis kind of nine races, this kind of alien species, is the existence that can be put in the eyes of Xuanwu.
¡ª¡ªThis is the people who deserve to be surrounded by him in the new world that Xuanwu intends to build.
Xuanwu involuntarilyLooking around, Luo Jiujiang's eyes hurt slightly from the blackened and dried up blood stains on the ground.
He saw stumps and minced meat, scattered bones scattered on the ground, and a thick smell of blood floating in the air, as if the place was full of begging for mercy and wailing a quarter of an hour ago.
The aura belonging to different kinds of gluttons is so clear, they are raging in this world, and the meaning of marking relaxation is clearly revealed.
It is really a group of uninvited and anti-client vicious guests.
The smile on Luo Jiujiang's lips was deeper and colder. His figure was like lightning, his black robe was billowing in the air with a gust of wind, and the silver knife in his hand was wrapped in the black figure, like a torch held high.
After traveling thousands of miles, at the foot of Chimu Mountain, Luo Jiujiang's gaze collided with Taotie who suddenly turned his head.
Taotie was accompanied by a few children, all of whom were eleven or twelve years old, all of them had smiles on their faces, but the blood from the corners of their lips had not been wiped off.
In terms of appearance, they are not particularly similar to the boy flower Biliu back then.
However, the naive viciousness projected in that gaze is a complete replica of Hua Biliu.
Just looking at these children, you can get a glimpse of the gluttonous heart.
Hua Yanwang squinted his eyes and uttered a meaningful "tsk" sound to Luo Jiujiang.
"So it was you¡ªwe have a lot to do, young man."
"Exactly." Luo Jiujiang looked back coldly, "I've wanted to kill you for a long time."
A long time ago, under the cover of white snow, in a certain icy snow cave, he drew out his knife to end the lives of a group of people, but at that time he also made a vow to them and himself.
The person who created this deformed world, the guy who feeds himself on the pain and struggle of others, will kill him with his own hands.
"The place of death is basically a group of villains who deserve to die, but you are much more vicious than them." Luo Jiujiang said calmly: "Hua Yanwang, I will lend you your head¡ª¡ªI want to give an explanation to myself six years ago."
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