1031: Returns to the sect

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ATG :: VOLUME #10 SNOW SONG'S FLAME GOD (吟雪炎神)
#1031: Returns to the sect
   
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The Yun Che sound fell, puts out a hand one to wipe at will, refers to were many an ex­quis­ite jade, above seemed to be that the pro­found light was flow­ing.
„Pro­found Im­agery Stone!?” Sur­round­ing per­son eyes then rec­og­nize in the Yun Che hand to hold the thing: „...”
„Snort, Feng Huituo, you look!”
Yun Che coldly snorted, the fin­ger flings, Pro­found Im­agery Stone was lost, falls on the ground, in which pro­found array also in the in­stant start of land­ing, up­wards re­leases the clear pro­found light and sound.
The first pro­found light that the pro­found shade re­leases, pre­sents im­pres­sively is the Mu Hanyi form, but, his fa­cial ex­pres­sion ac­tu­ally gloomy makes all peo­ple strange and un­be­liev­able, his sound, passes should not ap­pear on him the fierce­ness.
„... I will give to Hon­ored Mas­ter per­son­ally, as for you, could not see at that mo­ment, be­cause of you... Im­me­di­ately must die here!”
The Pro­found Im­agery Stone image is im­pos­si­ble to coun­ter­feit, the Feng Huituo in­stan­ta­neous whole body is icy cold, can­not be­lieve own eye and sense of hear­ing.
„What did you say? You... Do you want to kill me? You dare to kill me!?”
„, Doesn't dare, but Se­nior Brother Yun Che Sect Mas­ter's di­rect dis­ci­ple, Hanyi has the huge courage, does not dare to touch your fine body hair. You are not I kill cer­tainly, but is... When at­tempts to steal Qilin Horn, un­for­tu­nately here in­sti­tu­tion died!”
„Se­nior Brother Yun Che does not use anx­iously... I can con­ceal is very good, even if Sect Mas­ter ar­rives, will cer­tainly not see any flaw, this point, you must be­lieve me re­lieved.”
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aura of scene changes sud­denly once more, the huge shock pre­sents on the face of every­one. What in pro­found shade pre­sents is Mu Hanyi with­out doubt, his ap­pear­ance, his spo­ken lan­guage... All peo­ple look, hears clearly, clearly is he de­lib­er­ately the Yun Che in­tro­duc­tion trea­sure store­house , then seizes the chance to plot to mur­der him!
Plots to mur­der Great Realm King di­rect dis­ci­ple, this is the what kind mon­strous crime, what kind bold.
The Feng Huituo anger and sor­row­ful color dis­ap­pear, each point of body only has panic-stricken of peak in the face of shiv­er­ing, his body sways, „Bang” sits to fall down ma­li­ciously, al­most must jump the eye socket that the eye pupil trem­bles: „No... No... No... Im­pos­si­ble... This not real... This not re­ally...”
In a mo­ment ago, him also filled with in­dig­nant roared to Yun Che... But, if Mu Hanyi plots to mur­der Yun Che in first, he do not say dies an un­timely death, is dies over a thou­sand times and ten thou­sand times, is dif­fi­cult to re­deem its crime.
Feng Hange kneels there, dou­ble pupil changes col­ors, such as frozen. But com­pares in Feng Huituo, he in­stead is not such is hard to ac­cept. Be­fore at night­fall, Mu Hanyi to words --- that he said the words that made his panic-stricken heart al­most jump, he also clear re­mem­ber­ing.
But the Pro­found Im­agery Stone image is still con­tin­u­ing.
„You... You were in­sane!” This is the Yun Che's sound: „Here... But here your Ice Wind Em­pire, I, if died, even if Hon­ored Mas­ter thinks re­ally I die of the in­sti­tu­tion, by the Hon­ored Mas­ter dis­po­si­tion, you must be buried along with the dead under her anger com­pletely!”
„! Said right.” Mu Hanyi is nod­ding, in smile calmly: „You are ‚to steal my Ice Wind Em­pire town coun­try sa­cred relic, but lose one's life’, Sect Mas­ter will also be in a rage, lev­el­ling off en­tire Im­pe­r­ial City is the nor­mal mat­ter... But, even if en­tire Ice Wind had been fin­ished, Sect Mas­ter cer­tainly will not kill me!”
.........
„If can the achieve­ment I, en­tire Ice Wind bury to ex­tin­guish and have why not?”
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„... You have cast off the body­guard, no­body knows where you went, who is also and to­gether, but I, leave through the dense [say / way] of my im­pe­r­ial palace, in other words, no­body knows that I left the im­pe­r­ial palace, all peo­ple know when you ‚in­tru­sion’ trea­sure store­house and die of the in­sti­tu­tion, I calm and steady sleeps in the im­pe­r­ial palace.”
„How you rush, I helped you think. Just... Must sac­ri­fice my piti­ful Im­pe­r­ial Sis­ter.”
„Suf­ficed... Suf­ficed!!”
The Feng Huituo soul col­lapses fi­nally thor­oughly, calls out one to plunge Pro­found Im­agery Stone, the palm has the con­fu­sion to pound to ex­treme aura, lets the Pro­found Im­agery Stone in­stan­ta­neous smash­ing, the pro­found light is com­pletely loose.
The sur­round­ings die the gen­eral si­lenc­ing, only has Feng Huituo loudly to the ex­treme respite sound. Side Yun Che's, Mu Xi­aolan thor­ough stay­ing there, just likes in the dream. But an­other side, Feng Han­jin al­ready beau­ti­ful face chang­ing col­ors, the Pro­found Im­agery Stone final sound, mak­ing her body slowly soft, both hands hug one's shoul­ders, un­ceas­ing is shiv­er­ing.
To Mu Xi­aolan, Se­nior Brother that Mu Hanyi most re­spects.
To Feng Han­jin, is the elder brother who she most likes the wor­ship.
To Feng Huituo, that is he proud­est son...
To all peo­ple on the scene , he even if can­not be­come Great Realm King di­rect dis­ci­ple, is still Snow Song Realm no­body may and Heaven's Cho­sen Child...
Who can think that this may be called the per­fect peer­less son of up­per-class fam­ily in each Do­main, can be the char­ac­ter who is so sin­is­ter, vi­ciously, re­sorts to all means un­ex­pect­edly. For be­come the Great Realm King di­rect dis­ci­ple pos­si­bil­ity... Is the pos­si­bil­ity, does not hes­i­tate to kill se­cretly Yun Che, does not hes­i­tate to ruin own moth­er­land, does not hes­i­tate to kill by poi­son own younger sis­ter per­son­ally!
Yun Che has not pre­vented Feng Huituo to ruin Pro­found Im­agery Stone, he is low­er­ing the eye­brow, coldly said: „You did not in­sist that wants to know the rea­son? This rea­son, can you sat­isfy?”
The Feng Huituo paral­y­sis there, did not re­spond to the Yun Che's words un­ex­pect­edly that re­sem­bles lost the soul.
„He wants to kill me, in­stead was ac­tu­ally killed by me, is such sim­ple.” The Yun Che brow twists tightly: „If by my Hon­ored Mas­ter is known this vi­o­lent treach­ery of Mu Hanyi under to me, by the Hon­ored Mas­ter dis­po­si­tion, can­not do well to im­pli­cate en­tire Ice Wind, is light­est, meets the calamity and im­pe­r­ial fam­ily.”
Yun Che's these words, mak­ing the body of Feng Huituo trem­ble fiercely, the eye pupils of all im­pe­r­ial fam­ily peo­ple also re­lease greatly panic-stricken... They are very clear, Yun Che's these words, did not say things just to frighten peo­ple.
„There­fore, I pre­pare the hid­den under this mat­ter, in order to avoid makes too greatly, after all, this is the Mu Hanyi in­di­vid­ual am­bi­tion and vi­o­lent treach­ery, has noth­ing to do with other peo­ple, does not need to ruin you.” Yun Che look cold under: „But you are ac­tu­ally bent on hav­ing ag­gres­sively, snort|hum! Now, such as you have hoped!”
The Feng Huituo whole body quickly grasps the mean­ing of some­thing, in front of tum­bling rush­ing Yun Che, whole face hor­i­zon­tal tears: „Is Small King is stu­pid, is Small King has eyes but fails to see, does not know quite the same as raised this kind of evil live­stock un­ex­pect­edly... Also in vain Gu Nephew Yun benev­o­lent oblig­a­tion... Is Small King damn... Ask­ing... Sought Nephew Yun this mat­ter do not in­form Great Realm King, Small King... meets the en­tire life to al­ways re­mem­ber your oblig­a­tion car­di­nal virtue...”
Loses the pain of child, panic-stricken, lamen­ta­tion and fear... The Feng Huituo whole per­son on such as sank in Pur­ga­tory, re­gret­ted past mis­takes, is in deep sor­row. If not for Pro­found Im­agery Stone image clear pre­sents in him at pre­sent, he rather die than does not be­lieve the son who one most are proud will have that fear­ful am­bi­tion and feel­ings un­ex­pect­edly...
In­formed ver­bally that the child is bet­ter a fa­ther, let alone he is em­peror of the coun­try, ac­tu­ally at this mo­ment painful faint­ing from fear, one­self un­ex­pect­edly never un­der­stands own son.
But with know­ing all these, is en­tire Ice Wind Im­pe­r­ial Fam­ily may be im­pli­cated by Mu Hanyi, suf­fers to be drowned the calamity.
„Late.” Yun Che vi­sion coldly has swept sur­round­ing one: „Things have got­ten to this point, you thought that can also con­ceal the truth?”
Feng Huituo tar­ries, deeply dan­gles along with it fore­head, if sur­face dying em­bers. Be­fore the main hall, guest who by no means only then their Im­pe­r­ial Palace peo­ple, of­fers birth­day con­grat­u­la­tions mas­sively, each one sta­tus are ex­tra­or­di­nary. But they com­pletely make the se­ri­ous oath not to re­veal the half minute, Mu Hanyi want to plot to mur­der the Great Realm King di­rect dis­ci­ple mat­ter also in ex­tremely in a short time to spread over.
Be­cause in the world can only the true con­ser­v­a­tive se­cret, only then de­ceased per­son.
„Ice Wind Monarch, you do not need so pes­simisti­cally.” Yun Che looks askance, faint say­ing: „Al­though de­stroys com­pletely an im­pe­r­ial fam­ily, to Hon­ored Mas­ter is the strength of snap­ping fin­gers, but the Hon­ored Mas­ter un­rea­son­able cruel per­son, after I do not re­turn to the sect, will in­form the Hon­ored Mas­ter whole story, clar­i­fied that all are Mu Hanyi per­son of read­ing, in ad­di­tion my slight­est does not have the wound, Hon­ored Mas­ter is also per­haps dis­in­clined to con­demn your Ice Wind Im­pe­r­ial Fam­ily. More­over... I will give to Hon­ored Mas­ter that sa­cred relic for you, Hon­ored Mas­ter feels your sin­cer­ity, per­haps was dis­in­clined to in­ves­ti­gate.”
Feng Huituo fierce raise one's head, on the pale face fi­nally re­stored some scar­let, nod that hur­ried does not fall: „The gra­cious­ness of Nephew Yun... Small King... Small King... not thinks re­port... Ask­ing... Nephew Yun must add the fine talk in front of Great Realm King surely, loyal Sun Moon of Small King to Great Realm King may re­flect, the world may show... Later Nephew Yun a few words, my Ice Wind will­ing to risk one­self through ten thou­sand death...”
Feng Huituo in huge at­tack as well as ex­cited and ter­ri­fied, is thor­ough speak­ing in­co­her­ently.
„Said, sa­cred relic mat­ter...”
The Feng Huituo upper body kisses the ground di­rectly: „Work... Ex­hausted Nephew Yun of­fers sa­cred relic in Great Realm King, if this thing can be suit­able for the heart of Great Realm King, that is the sa­cred relic good for­tune, Small King also only has myr­iad joy.”
„That is good.”
Yun Che nods, then has turned around di­rectly: „If no other any mat­ter, I should also go back to rest. Early to­mor­row morn­ing, I will leave di­rectly the sect, does not need to see off.”
Does not need the peo­ple to have any­thing to re­spond, Yun Che the div­ing pos­ture, has gone di­rectly to Ice Cer­e­mo­nial Palace to go.
That night, Ice Wind Im­pe­r­ial Palace is doomed un­able to be peace­ful, Ice Wind Im­pe­r­ial Fam­ily will han­dle so the later mat­ter, he shows ab­solutely no con­cern, be­cause his trip of goals of achieved, the speed is much faster, al­though has the twists and turns that he ex­pects slightly.
Has been far away from the Ice Wind main hall, under Yun Che's ex­pres­sion grad­ual slow, sends out a sigh: „Hon­ored Mas­ter said right, in this world, never fair, only then law of the jun­gle, oh.”
„Pre­sent I, is fox false Huwei.” Smil­ing of Yun Che self-ridicules, the form dis­ap­pears in the cur­tain of night quickly.
Ex­tremely re­mote, the sky that any­body has not re­al­ized, has re­sounded a long sigh sud­denly, one wipes the ice shade to plun­der lightly, the stars that such as flashes be­fore van­ish with­out the trace gen­er­ally.
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„I can­not be­lieve that Se­nior Brother Hanyi can be such per­son un­ex­pect­edly.”
But from out of the blue above good Ice Boat, Mu Xi­aolan both hands rest one's chin in one's hands, the vi­sion was star­tled how­ever, can­not to­tally ac­cept the mat­ter of last night ob­vi­ously.
They have been far away from Ice Wind Em­pire, sev­eral dou­ble-hour, will re­turn again to Ice Phoenix Realm.
„Be­fore it seems like me, had said with you words, you have not per­ceived com­pletely.” Yun Che stands in Ice Boat an­other side, shows the whites of the eyes to say.
„Such words place on Se­nior Brother Hanyi, no mat­ter what who... No mat­ter what no one be­lieve.” Mu Xi­aolan spoke of be­hind slightly, the sound al­ready, then has turned around: „Quite strange, in sect, all peo­ple es­pe­cially like re­spect­ing Se­nior Brother Hanyi, had not thought that he is... Is vil­lian. But you come sect to be so short ob­vi­ously, al­ready will think why that he is vil­lian? I re­mem­ber... Prob­a­bly you see his first day, has spo­ken strange words.”
„I , if you are equally silly, early did not know many times.” A nat­u­ral­ness of Yun Che face.
„Re­ally laughs at me.” Mu Xi­aolan flat lip, but this protest is not in­tense, she looked at Yun Che sev­eral se­cretly, sud­denly said: „Yun Che, you prob­a­bly con­tin­u­ously scared wit­less ap­pear­ance... A lit­tle can't put down the Se­nior Brother Hanyi mat­ter?”
„I am also in­suf­fi­cient to in­ter­twine a de­ceased per­son.” Yun Che has rubbed the fore­head: „I can af­firm now, in sect, there is a per­son qui­etly with us, as soon as played Ice Wind.”
„Ah!?” Mu Xi­aolan sur­prised set­ting out.
„More­over is a quite fierce per­son!” Yun Che clenched teeth slightly. Last night, he had sev­eral times by ab­solutely ter­ri­fied of being star­tled, but later re­turned to Ice Cer­e­mo­nial Palace, after calm­ing down, thinks... Has not moved him not to move Qilin Horn to steal away the Mu Hanyi corpse and method to be ex­cel­lent, but is full of loop­holes „after fram­ing” tech­nique and on the Mu Hanyi corpse Ice Phoenix God Con­fer­ring Codex aura, as well as leaves the Ice Wind main hall, does not have the un­usual form oc­cur­rence again...
Con­clu­sion that under the syn­the­sis, he draws, this clearly is „prac­ti­cal joke that” that per­son in se­cret con­ceives a plan to do tem­porar­ily! To not harm him ab­solutely, but is pure to look for trou­ble for him then looks at the good play.
„Se­nior Sis­ter Xi­aolan, you said... Which Hall Mas­ter in sect has, or Palace Mas­ter plane/level char­ac­ter, com­pared with... Is the vol­ume, smart-alecky, likes play­ing, likes that type that gives peo­ple a hard time?” Yun Che quite dif­fi­cult de­scrip­tion.
„To have how pos­si­bly!” Mu Xi­aolan wants not to over­rule: „Hall Mas­ter and Palace Mas­ter are very chilly, very se­ri­ous per­son, Hon­ored Mas­ter be­longs gen­tly, how pos­si­bly like you will say.”
„I thought... Also is.” Yun Che makes an ef­fort to grasp the scalp, this is also the place of his con­tin­u­ously in­ter­twin­ing dif­fi­cult so­lu­tion: „That tech­nique method, felt that also on com­ing out that the 15-16 years old young miss does, but this age...”
In trea­sure store­house, not only he had not re­al­ized that per­son ex­is­tence in se­cret, Mu Hanyi does not have to think. Also showed that per­son strength must ab­solutely by far above Mu Hanyi, at least must sur­mount big Realm..., but this strength, def­i­nitely is not dis­ci­ple.
But he is Sect Mas­ter di­rect dis­ci­ple, has courage such en­tire him to play, at least should also be the char­ac­ter of Cold Snow Palace Hall Mas­ter rank.
„Who can be?” Yun Che times are rack­ing one's brains.