Chen Bahuang trusts Bai Ling from the bottom of his heart, so under this situation, even though the facts Bai Ling said are very mysterious, Chen Bahuang still chose to believe it without hesitation.

But that is why Chen Bahuang fell into silence.

Although Chen Bahuang knew from the very beginning that the Spring and Autumn Sword was definitely not as simple as he imagined, and there must be many secrets contained in the Spring and Autumn Sword. Chen Bahuang did not understand it.

But Chen Bahuang never expected that a sword would have such a magical effect as dry bones and flesh.

"Do you know, your current appearance is almost exactly the same as when I saw the Chunqiu Sword healing you with my own eyes." After noticing that Chen Bahuang was unbelievable and even with doubt and confusion at this moment, Bai Ling couldn't help but recall his self at last night.

"I can understand how you felt yesterday." Chen Bahuang said as he picked up the Chunqiu Sword at his hand, and his eyes lit up. "You, everyone knows that you are a treasure. Qingpeng even gave up the position of the city lord of Daliang City for you, just to get you. But after I got to my hands, I never discovered your secret, nor did I take the initiative to seek your secret. I really don't know if it's a good thing for you to choose me, or whether I'm a qualified master."

"You have no need to doubt yourself in this regard. From the information I learned, since Chunqiu Jian chose you as the master, it means you are worth it." Hearing Chen Bahuang's slightly self-doubted words just now, Bai Ling comforted him.

"Don't think too much, I don't have self-doubt. I've never been the kind of person without self-confidence." Hearing Bai Ling's words similar to comfort, Chen Bahuang forgot to go over and said indifferently, "I have always had confidence in myself. I didn't feel that it was inappropriate to choose me as my master. The reason why I said something like that just now was just because I was a little proud."

"I really don't want any face!" Bai Ling complained to Chen Bahuang, who had reached the point of shamelessness.

"Hahahahaha, I thought that this period of time had already made you understand me enough."

Chen Bahuang still said heartlessly.

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Just as Chen Bahuang and Bai Ling were constantly joking.

The killer who assassinated Chen Bahuang had escaped from Fengcheng and came to a cave in a deep mountain not far from Fengcheng.

Bai Ling cut off his arm directly. At this moment, the killer was seriously injured and his life was in danger.

Killers have always been a profession that knows best how to make a person die. Because of this, he knows more than anyone else how serious his injuries are at this moment.

So he knew that if he wanted to survive, he had to find a place to treat his wound first.

This is not the same as Chen Bahuang, Bai Ling, and Bai Ling, who left him with bloody shame, but before seeking revenge on these two people, he still has to take good care of his injuries.

Only by living can you have the chance to take revenge. Killers know this truth better than anyone else.

With the hatred in his heart, the killer walked into the cave with a pale face.

After passing through the narrow cave, the killer finally came to a relatively wide place.

Coming here has already exhausted most of the killer's physical strength, so after sensing that there is no danger here, the killer lay on the ground without any defense.

However, at this moment, the killer wanted to take a short rest and then get up to deal with the wound. At this moment, he suddenly realized that fatigue had swept his body.

Now that he is unconscious, it is definitely not a good thing for the killer, so he still wants to struggle, but because his injuries are too serious, he has no way to control his fatigue and his body is covered in wounds with his own will.

As his eyelids became heavier, the killer fell into a coma.

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I don't know how long it took, but the killer slowly opened his eyes.

Out of instinctive reaction, the killer began to observe the surroundings the first moment he opened his eyes.

However, he found that at this moment, a little boy who seemed a little weak was sitting beside him.

And he found that the corners of his lips were a little wet, and he remembered once again that there was a glass of water beside him.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the killer quickly realized that it must be this little boy who saved him.

But even so, the killer, the little boy in front of him did not feel any sympathy.

Love has always been the biggest taboo for killers.

As a person who has been working in the killer organization for many years, no one knows this truth better than him.

So when the killer recovered his consciousness and found that he could move, his first thought was not to be grateful to the little boy who saved him, but to kill him and silence him.

After this idea, the killer climbed up from the ground with some difficulty. However, when he planned to take out the dagger that had been hiding around his waist, he found that the dagger had disappeared at some point.

"You saved me. I wanted to make you die more relaxed, but at some point, the dagger was lost. There was no way, so I could only let you die with a little pain."

The loss of the head did not make you give up at any time. The little boy in front of him murmured softly, and came to the sleeping little boy, and then stretched out his hands to the little boy's throat.

Just when the killer's phone was about to touch the little boy and prevent his skin from being allowed to appear, a black fog suddenly burst out from the little boy's body.

The black fog instantly included the little boy, and turned it into a sharp blade and stabbed it towards the killer.

"stop!"

"Can you not kill him?"

Seeing the killer pierce the sharp blade transformed from the black fog, the little boy suddenly spoke and said to himself.

"I have reminded you a long time ago that this person is not a good person. I should save him. You saw it. He wanted to kill you as soon as he woke up. Now, in order to protect you, I want to take his life, but you want to stop me. Sometimes I really don't understand what you think."

A low and endless murderous intent sounded from the black matter.

"We have agreed that we cannot kill people at will. If we can take other people's lives at will, it will be no different from monsters."

Even though the voice in the black fog had explained everything clearly, the little boy still insisted and was unwilling to hurt the killer in front of him.

"It's up to you to say it."

Hearing the little boy's words, Heiwu's hand was a little angry and returned to the little boy's body.

At this moment, the killer was very alert and looked at the little boy in front of him with a look of a very long time.

He didn't understand what secret was hidden in this little boy. The black fog that just now emerged from the little boy's body made the killers who lived in the dark world feel the feeling of fear.

Also, why do little boys have the strange ability of black fog, and the black fog seems to have an independent consciousness.

It's like a little boy has two personalities in his body.
Chapter completed!