1053: Must kill

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ATG :: VOLUME #10 SNOW SONG'S FLAME GOD (吟雪炎神)
#1053: Must kill
   
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They go out shoul­der to shoul­der, Huo Poyun surg­ing emo­tions dif­fi­cult draw, his deep looked at Yun Che one, sighed: „Brother Yun, re­ally does not know how should thank you well... In this world, re­ally has mar­velous type of thing.”
Al­though he ex­tremely as­ton­ished cu­ri­ous, but he had not in­quired Huo Ye how half a word Yun Che res­cues.
Yun Che shook the head, said: „Hon­ored Mas­ter is heavy to my gra­cious­ness like moun­tain, I ac­tu­ally can never have the least bit re­pay­ment. This is I for the first mat­ter that Hon­ored Mas­ter does.”
„My first time sees the Hon­ored Mas­ter so ap­pear­ance, said that per­haps some peo­ple will not be­lieve.” Huo Poyun has smiled: „Hon­ored Mas­ter he is al­ways has a grudge to re­port, hav­ing the gra­cious­ness must per­son. How­ever, this Brother Yun benev­o­lence is too big, I es­ti­mated after Hon­ored Mas­ter is tran­quil, must have a headache surely was very long, Ha­ha­haha.”
Yun Che has also smiled: „Wants such words, I will not re­ject.”
„Be­lieves after today, I will see com­pletely dif­fer­ent Hon­ored Mas­ter surely.” In the Huo Poyun look is fill­ing joy­fully: „I, al­though only in Hon­ored Mas­ter sev­eral years, but he... These years live too painstak­ingly was too tired. In his heart knows Se­nior Brother Huo Ye liv­ing each is very painful, but he is ac­tu­ally not able to ac­cept the Se­nior Brother Huo Ye death, times con­tinue the life for him force­fully, suf­fer­ing in this mind, feared that is any­body being hard shall be grate­ful as a per­sonal favor.”
Yun Che: „...”
„These years, Hon­ored Mas­ter walks ran­domly major Star Realm fre­quently, is Se­nior Brother Huo Ye seeks to con­tinue the thing of life per­son­ally, for this rea­son does not hes­i­tate the price. Even... Even does not hes­i­tate to vi­o­late moral­ity and jus­tice, dur­ing mil­len­ni­ums over a hun­dred times, since 【Heiya Realm】 se­cret buys Wood Spirit Bead...”
„Wood Spirit Bead!?” Yun Che's foot­steps fierce.
Huo Poyun nat­u­rally does not know why Yun Che will have so re­sponded, smiles bit­terly a sound track: „Hon­ored Mas­ter he is also a sin­cer­ity, if not for Se­nior Brother Huo Ye, he will not do the mat­ter of this being con­trary moral­ity and jus­tice, will only abhor.”
„...” Yun Che nods: „The Sect Mas­ter Huo beloved son's heart, is re­ally makes the per­son change coun­te­nance.”
„Words said that ‚Heiya Realm’ where is?” Yun Che seem­ingly spoke thought­lessly to ask.
„That is Low-Rank Star Realm.” Huo Poyun reply nat­u­rally: „Lis­tened to Hon­ored Mas­ter say­ing that there has the un­der­ground black mar­kets of many se­cret, Hon­ored Mas­ter Wood Spirit Bead, bought from the black mar­ket. But these un­der­ground black mar­kets are quite se­cret, will not re­ceive any per­son of trust. Hon­ored Mas­ter just has a black mar­ket main sound trans­mis­sion mark, can there­fore buy Wood Spirit Bead.”
„For the con­ve­nience goes to Heiya Realm, Hon­ored Mas­ter also spent very big price to make a con­nec­tion with one to con­nect Heiya Realm space pro­found array, thought through a mat­ter.” Huo Poyun sighed the one breath lightly, then small sound track: „Brother Yun, these mat­ters may do not say... Will harm the Hon­ored Mas­ter rep­u­ta­tion.”
„Nat­u­rally.” Yun Che nods, si­mul­ta­ne­ously has re­mem­bered „Heiya Realm” firmly this name.
They talked, the the front sky pre­sented two flames sud­denly, then flash then nearly be­fore the body, saw Yun Che and Huo Poyun, they stopped, dis­tant to yell: „Poyun!”
Sees these two mid­dle-aged peo­ple, Huo Poyun for­wards hastily, re­spect­ful, but rit­ual: „Eighth Elder, Sev­en­teenth Elder.”
El­ders? In Yun Che heart slightly shakes.
Vis­its them to put on, is the Golden Crow Sect char­ac­ter... More­over un­ex­pect­edly is the char­ac­ter of elder level.
Eighth Elder Huo Rujin, Sev­en­teenth Elder Huo Rankong.
„Don't two el­ders, you guard Fire Prison? What im­por­tant mat­ter had?” Huo Poyun asked pru­dently.
„Yeah!” Eighth Elder Huo Rujin sighed one again: „Be­fore we just knew Young Mas­ter sev­eral dou­ble-hour, sud­denly crit­i­cally-ill, there­fore catches up with great speed, does not know... Um?” He sees the Yun Che's at­tire sud­denly fiercely, brow sinks, said fierce: „Are you Snow Song Realm per­son?”
The sound is cloudy, but also clearly has the anger of in­stan­ta­neously flee­ing, is not only Eighth Elder Huo Rujin, the Sev­en­teenth Elder Huo Rankong com­plex­ion also changes sud­denly. In Huo Poyun heart one star­tled, said hastily: „Two el­ders, this is Ice Phoenix God Sect Yun Che, is Snow Song Realm King di­rect dis­ci­ple.”
„Snort! Re­ally is this boy!” The Huo Rujin frown sinks com­pletely, fa­cial color is bad.
„Can be brought by Mu Xu­anyin, but also such weak pro­found strength, only then he.” Huo Rankong also coldly snorted.
The at­mos­phere all of a sud­den be­comes tight, Huo Poyun will be quite also clear they so to be why bad to Yun Che, he said hastily: „Two el­ders felt re­lieved that Se­nior Brother Huo Ye was well tem­porar­ily, Hon­ored Mas­ter is look­ing after per­son­ally. If no other in­struc­tion, Poyun then first said good­bye.”
„Wait / Etc.!” Huo Rujin is ac­tu­ally stops by call­ing him: „Poyun, why can you with this boy in the same place? More­over prob­a­bly is also pro­tect­ing him. Snort, Ice Phoenix God Sect dis­ci­ple, is Mu Xu­anyin dis­ci­ple, ca­su­ally which throws him good, which his can be joined to you to come to en­ter­tain per­son­ally.”
In the Huo Poyun heart one sud­denly, puts out a hand to lag be­hind Yun Che hastily, hints him should not be angry, anx­ious sound track: „This is the order of Hon­ored Mas­ter. More­over I and Brother Yun also...”
„Suf­ficed!” Huo Rankong brow big wrin­kle: „Sect Mas­ter im­pos­si­ble has this order cer­tainly! Poyun, you were still young light, the dis­po­si­tion is pure, can hit it off well with one an­other with the per­son is nor­mal. But this boy... Can you know Young Mas­ter have be­come be­cause of whom today's this ap­pear­ance? His Hon­ored Mas­ter mil­len­ni­ums ago has killed our Golden Crow Sect many dis­ci­ple!”
„Se­nior Brother Huo Ye al­ready...” The words just ex­ported, Huo Poyun stops hastily, be­cause he just com­plied to be Yun Che keeps cer­tainly se­cret this mat­ter, can only change a state­ment force­fully: „Past griev­ances, did not re­late with Brother Yun.”
„Any­thing does not re­late! He is Mu Xu­anyin di­rect dis­ci­ple, in the fu­ture will in­herit the Mu Xu­anyin legacy per­son! So long as touches on slightly with that woman, is our Golden Crow Sect mor­tal en­e­mies!” The Huo Rujin fierce [say / way], his pair of flame coldly looks at Yun Che: „Snort! Mu Xu­anyin comes, un­ex­pect­edly has the courage to give to take di­rect dis­ci­ple, she so is self-con­fi­dent the suc­ces­sor who we do not dare to aban­don her not to re­ceive eas­ily... She has not been se­ri­ous your life from the start.”
„Eighth Elder!!” In the Huo Poyun heart in great sur­prise, stood be­fore hastily the Yun Che body.
Yun Che for­merly in the heart did not have mighty waves, will hate the Ice Phoenix God Sect in­ci­dent re­gard­ing Golden Crow Sect, he is not ac­ci­den­tal / sur­prised, even is un­der­stand­able --- but do not reach out for a yard after tak­ing an inch, after all he now is the sta­tus of guest. But under spo­ken lan­guage and vi­sion of Huo Rujin this ridicule, mak­ing in his heart get angry, the brow sinks in­stan­ta­neously, cold sound track: „What have you made a mis­take? Today is not I and Hon­ored Mas­ter must come, but is your Flame God Realm asks us to come.”
„Is two big Sect Mas­ter dri­ves a horse Phoenix Wing Pro­found Ark to rush to Snow Song Realm to ask us to come!”
„clouds... Brother Yun!” Yun Che these words, Huo Poyun has a big shock.
„Oh?” the Yun Che's spo­ken lan­guage makes this look si­mul­ta­ne­ously change, the Huo Rujin eye nar­rows the eyes slightly, sneers a sound track: „Good, is re­ally good, worthily is Mu Xu­anyin dis­ci­ple, but also is re­ally the prospect, un­ex­pect­edly the also courage talked back. Ver­mil­lion Bird Sect and Phoenix Sect in­vi­ta­tion right, but my Golden Crow Sect has not in­vited your Snow Song Realm per­son! We are the im­por­tant mat­ter cur­rent, read can use in your Hon­ored Mas­ter Mu Xu­anyin, has not op­posed! Oth­er­wise, has my Golden Crow Sect, let alone your Snow Song Realm young an­i­mal, even if Mu Xu­anyin, do not want to step into my Flame God Realm half step again.”
„Use?” Sneer­ing that Yun Che does not make con­ces­sions by right: „Your Flame God Realm strongest three Sect Mas­ter, do not dare the wild talk in front of my Hon­ored Mas­ter, what are you? Feared that is stands in front of my Hon­ored Mas­ter, my Hon­ored Mas­ter dis­dains to look at your one eyes... Also paired my Hon­ored Mas­ter to say the use?”
„Brother Yun!!” The Huo Poyun star­tled heart al­most jumps, his putting out a hand like light­ning has drawn Yun Che, anx­ious sound track: „Does not dis­turb two el­ders to see Se­nior Brother Huo Ye, Poyun says good­bye.”
Huo Poyun also in the fu­ture and leaves force­fully, the se­ri­ous sound has cov­ered, Huo Rankong slowly said: „This Ice Phoenix God Sect boy , if hon­est, well-man­nered, ac­tu­ally dares to be so ram­pant in my Flame God Realm dom­i­neer­ingly, should Poyun, ac­cord­ing to our Flame God Realm cus­tom, to the elder lese ma­jeste, how han­dle?”
Huo Poyun just about to speaks, ac­tu­ally hears Yun Che to laugh wildly, in the laugh­ter com­pletely taunted: „Brother Poyun, Sect Mas­ter Yan (炎), al­though has re­sent­ful with my Hon­ored Mas­ter, but al­ways com­plained about me. But these two, the full mouth right­eous in­dig­na­tion, ac­tu­ally in the pos­ture of elder, hu­mil­i­ate one not to have the ju­nior of con­nec­tion, makes the per­son de­spise sim­ply! This type must by hu­mil­i­at­ing the ju­nior flaunts the quick goods, feared that to my Hon­ored Mas­ter in front, they do not dare to put one fart.”
„How­ever this goods can be your Golden Crow Sect elder un­ex­pect­edly, sim­ply is the shame of sect!!”
Once Yun Che moved the real anger, cursed at peo­ple are not for­giv­ing.
„Dis­solute!!”
Was point­ing at face so cursed by a Snow Song Realm ju­nior un­ex­pect­edly, is how could Huo Rujin and fire of Golden Crow Sect elder burns the day to have this „treat­ment”, how could also to have thought a ju­nior so will be un­ex­pect­edly bold, they also fly into a rage. The Huo Rujin palm flame flees, gets angry the sound track: „Your this lit­tle ras­cal, is re­ally the big courage!... Will we fear Mu Xu­anyin? Joke! I only hate not to have the op­por­tu­nity to see her, oth­er­wise, I must make her the cry­ing fa­ther under Golden Crow Fire shout mother per­son­ally!”
„Two el­ders... Ah!?” Huo Poyun goes all out wants to ad­vise against the wors­en­ing of sit­u­a­tion, even has pre­pared to Huo Rulie passes mes­sage, he just ex­ported, sud­denly mouth big, the dou­ble pupil con­trac­tion, the en­tire pho­to­graph was scared was the same, stay­ing there.
Huo Poyun fa­cial ex­pres­sion the big change of sud­denly, Huo Rujin and Huo Rankong look in the eye, si­mul­ta­ne­ously moves the brow, then sub­con­scious rapid turns around... The vi­sion has trans­ferred in­stant, they to if still eye from ice prison abyss.
A Mu Xu­anyin snow clothes, such as snow and ice God­dess of day falling, brings to lean the world grace­ful bear­ing and ice world is built in the with­ered earth coldly... From back of Huo Rujin and Huo Rankong, only then less than ten re­mote.
Her binoc­u­lar pupil is beau­ti­ful and tran­quil, is bring­ing also peak ice-cold, the pupil light just like the thorn of ice abyss, pricked two peo­ple of eye pupils, deeply digs in their Soul again.
Huo Rujin and Huo Rankong whole body was sud­denly stiff, looks like from under the scald­ing hot hot sun falls into the bot­tom of hell sud­denly all of a sud­den, the body trem­bled in ice-cold, Soul in crazy trem­bling, they even could not grad­u­ally feel the ex­is­tence of body and Soul, only had this life never had the peak fright­ened crazy spread to each cor­ner that they re­al­ized.
„......” Huo Rujin mouth big, in the mouth over­flows the groan that com­pletely he is con­trol­ling, the pupil en­larged to usu­ally dozens times of sizes, sev­eral near blast­ing open, a face did not have the least bit for­merly Wei ice to be haughty again, each mus­cle, each tex­ture fiercely shiv­ered in the fear.
The Yun Che's eye­lid and heart jump crazily... Bad! Must kill!
„The words, spoke again.” Mu Xu­anyin makes noise slowly, the light heart­less spo­ken lan­guage, falls in their ears, such as hears Death God the sound of trial.