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    Chapter 192 The ghost in white orders the black warrior

    The reason why he is called a “young man” is based on his voice and body shape.

    He is dressed neatly as a warrior, and his figure is tall and tall, but it looks like the joints of Hsinchu, without losing the youthful feeling of a young man.The black clothes are like ink, and the hair is also like ink, tied up.A knife hangs from the waist, making it slender.He slowly raised his head, his face covered with a snow-white mask, and on the mask was a curved smiling face.

    Groups of black energy transformed into shapes amidst the roar, and were carefully put into Qiankun Qiankun’s sleeves by the man in white, as if a stream of river water had been put into a jade pure vial.But the young man remained motionless in the turbulent black wind. The man in white said: “Who are you calling?”

    The young man in black still knelt down on one knee, as if surrendering, and as if taking an oath, and replied: “I am calling you, His Royal Highness.”

    The man in white said coldly: “I am not the Crown Prince.”

    The young man in black said, “You are. I will never forget your voice and figure.”

    The man in white’s voice was filled with anger: “I told you, I’m not.”

    This man in white is naturally Xie Lian who is wearing mourning clothes and wearing a face of sorrow and joy.

    His face was hidden behind a mask; no one could tell who he was, and he didn’t want to be recognized.However, the black-clothed warrior wandering on the battlefield directly called out his identity.

    Suddenly, the white silk ribbon on Xie Lian’s sleeves jumped out like a poisonous snake and pounced on the young man in black.Although it was a white silk thread that looked light and soft, the attack was very ferocious and full of evil energy. Seeing that the young man in black was about to be caught by it, he raised his hand and firmly grasped the white silk thread.

    One end of the white silk was wrapped around Xie Lian’s wrist, and the other end was wrapped around the wrist of the young man in black, slowly tightening it.It wasn’t that it didn’t want to break free, but the young man in black kept holding on to it tightly, as if he was holding on to the seven inches of a venomous snake, and the slightest bit of cold air was constantly exuding from his hands.

    There is no doubt that this is a revenant.

    Moreover, it is an extremely powerful dead soul!

    After realizing the power that cannot be underestimated from the other end of Bai Ling, he thanked Lian: “What’s your name?”

    After a moment of silence, the young man in black said, “I don’t have a name.”

    Xie Lian didn’t ask any more questions and said: “If you don’t have a name, you are nameless.”

    The young man in black said, “You can call me whatever you want.”

    Xie Lian asked again: “Are you the soul of the soldier who died on this battlefield?”

    Wuming said: “Yes.”

    Xie Lian then stopped his hand, and Bai Ling suddenly jumped back to him, wagging her head and tail arrogantly at the black-clothed young man from a distance, as if she was spitting poisonous information.

    Since he was a soul who died in battle, no wonder he could respond to him.This warrior in black must also be full of resentment towards the “Yong’an people”, and conversely, it means that they can be used by him.Because their purpose is the same.

    So, Xie Lian said: “Then, follow me.”

    He stretched out his hand to the warrior in black: “I will let you get what you want.”

    The face of the young man in black was also hidden behind the mask, and it was unclear what his expression was at this moment.This is true on both sides.

    But after a while of silence, he still took the hand that Xie Lian handed him without hesitation, bowed his head deeply, and placed his cold forehead on the back of Xie Lian’s hand.

    After a while, he said in a deep voice: “I will follow His Highness to the death.”

    Xie Lian withdrew his hand, put his hands in his sleeves, turned around and said coldly: “You are dead. Let’s go.”

    The black-clothed warrior stood up. When he turned around with gratitude, he realized that the young man was actually older than he thought. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was extremely tall for his age. He was actually a little taller than him.However, it didn’t matter. He looked back and continued moving forward.

    Xie Lian walked in front, and the unknown warrior in black followed him and said: “Your Highness, where do you want to go?”

    Xie Lian’s eyes fell into the distance and said: “Yong’an Palace.”

    Yong’an Palace is located in another large city in the west.This city was originally a quite prosperous town, but it was always suppressed by the Xianle Imperial City to the east.After the Xianle Imperial City was reduced to an epidemic city, the new king chose this new capital to be here. Soon, it would be able to overtake the old imperial city, and its scenery would be endless.

    Thank you for coming late at night.Under the moonlight, he silently flew across the densely packed rooftops of the New Imperial City like a white cat, while the black-clothed warrior followed closely behind him like a black spirit fox.Not long after, two figures landed in front of a gate.

    Xie Lian sensed something was wrong. He could faintly feel a bad aura on the door and paused.Just as he was about to reach out to explore, the black-clothed warrior stepped forward, stopped in front of him, stretched out a palm, and whispered: “Broken!”

    A firelight leaked from the crack in the door, as if something had been burned.Then, the black-clothed warrior reached out and pushed open the door, saying: “Your Highness.”

    Xie Lian stepped into the door and looked down.As expected, there were some charred remains scattered on the ground.Xie Lian took a little, smelled the scent of vanilla and talisman, and glanced at the black-clothed warrior.

    This ghost is really powerful.

    These burnt remnants showed that someone had set up a protective method in the door, and the protective power was not weak. If ordinary brats tried to force the door open or pass through it, they would be burned to death, but this black-clothed warrior completely destroyed the formation in just a moment.

    I don’t know if it’s because of its new construction, but the Yong’an Palace is not very gorgeous. On the contrary, it’s a bit shabby, which is far behind the Xianle Palace.This is not surprising.The strange thing is that there are almost constant obstacles along the way, including formations and traps set up by various evil-proof and defensive objects.However, whenever Xie Lian noticed something blocking the road ahead, the black-clothed warrior would be the first to break the obstacle and clear the way for him, so it was still smooth.

    Half an hour later, above the high hall of Yong’an Palace, two slender figures stood on the ridge, overlooking the bottom.

    Both wore a mask.The man in white had fluttering sleeves and a white silk ribbon, which was dancing in the wind.The man in black was capable and neat, with a long knife hanging from his waist, guarding the man in white, staring in the same direction as him.

    The newly appointed leader of Yong’an Kingdom is in this hall.Xie Lian sneered: “With so many checkpoints in the palace to block evil spirits, it seems that he is really afraid of being found by something?”

    The author has something to say: I’m a bit stuck, so I’m sorry that I’m a little short today. I’ll sort out my thoughts and make them longer.

    Let’s eat some flowers with different flavors today_(:з」∠)_

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