Seeing that the two swords of the scarred man were about to slice through An Miaoyi's jade neck.

I saw a fist wind wrapped in an incomparably turbulent Gang Qi, which suddenly brushed against the ear of the scarred man, and there was a sound of piercing the air.

"boom!"

The roar resounded in the scarred man's ears, and a punch suddenly hit his left temple.

The man with the scar who was originally full of murderous aura and thought he had a chance to win just tilted his head in an instant and flew backwards.

It slammed heavily on a boulder that was as high as a person.

The boulder, which was originally extremely hard, was actually cracked by the man with the scar at this moment, as if it would crack at any moment.

"so close!"

Lu Qi landed on the ground at this moment, looking at his blood-stained right fist, he felt a lingering fear in his heart.

If his fist lasted for half a breath at night, the man with the scar would still be dead, but there would be one more person who would die.

An Miaoyi looked at the man with the scar who fell on the boulder and made no movement, and asked Lu Qi, "Dead?"

The latter is not certain, after all, the opponent is a monk of the third level of the Qi refining stage. Although I have used [-]% of my punch with this punch, it may not be able to kill the opponent in one blow.

I saw his figure flashed and landed on the side of the boulder.

Looking at the man with the scar who was embedded in the boulder, his eyes widened, and he died with regret, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"died."

Following Lu Qi's words, An Miaoyi, who had walked through the gate of hell, felt relieved.

The pair of knives of the scarred man were only a few millimeters away from him. He said he could stop the opponent for two breaths, but in fact he only lasted for a little more than one breath.

If it wasn't for Lu Qi noticing something was wrong in advance and making a bold move.

Then the one who lost his breath at this moment is himself!
Lu Qi groped for something on the corpse of the man with the scar, and soon found an extremely delicate cloth pouch.

Open the cloth bag, there are more than a thousand spirit stones and a wooden token in it.

And on the token is a big "ten".

Lu Qi frowned when he saw the token, and threw it to An Miaoyi who was beside him.

When An Miaoyi took the token, she saw the word "ten" on it.

Immediately blurted out: "Ten Mile Gallery!"

"This guy is from Shili Gallery!"

Seeing An Miaoyi's shocked expression, Lu Qi asked, "Ten Mile Gallery?"

An Miaoyi stared at Lu Qi with wide eyes, and said, "Don't you know Shili Gallery?"

Seeing Lu Qi shaking his head, An Miaoyi couldn't help wondering if Lu Qi was from Qi Yue Sword House.

You must know that Shili Gallery is a very special existence in the whole of Donghuang.

Its status in the Eastern Wilderness Cultivation World is not weaker than the five major forces in the Eastern Wilderness.

"The Shili Gallery is an assassination organization in Donghuang. It is rumored that those who can enter the Shili Gallery are all vicious people."

"There are four levels of assassins in Shili Gallery, and the one with the wooden token is the lowest level of low-level assassins."

"And further up are the middle-level assassins of the iron token, and the high-level assassins of the silver token."

"Above these three are the top assassins with gold tokens. It is rumored that there are only four top assassins who can have gold tokens in the entire Ten Mile Gallery, and they are all powerful people!"

Following An Miaoyi's words, Lu Qi just now realized the seriousness of the problem.

Originally, he thought that the man with the scar was just a running dog of the Ye family in Linshui City, but who would have thought that the man with the scar was actually from Shili Gallery.

This time the other party was killed by the two of them, so if Shili Gallery knew about it, it would definitely cause trouble for the two of them.

"The Ye family in Linshui City really has exhausted all their tricks."

At this moment, Lu Qi clenched his hands into fists and held the wooden token in his hand again, his eyes full of solemnity.

"This doesn't look like the style of the four major families in Linshui City. According to what this guy said earlier, it was the eldest son of the Ye family who asked him to help."

"It seems that this matter is very likely to be the private act of the Ye family's son."

"Let the people from Shili Gallery kill me, so that the Ye family in Linshui City will be kept out of the matter, and they will not suffer revenge from Xiaoyao Sword Tower."

"The scheming of the Ye family's son really shocked me."

An Miaoyi spoke at this moment.

She knew that although the Ye family in Linshui City had a profound background, they absolutely did not dare to act so recklessly.

After all, no matter how powerful the Ye family in Linshui City is, with the backing of Qingshan Peak of Qiyue Sword House, they simply cannot compete with Xiaoyao Sword House.

Especially Murong Suyu from the Xiaoyao Sword Tower warned the Lord of Linshui City that under such circumstances, it would be too unwise for the Ye family to cause trouble again.

Hearing this, Lu Qi nodded slightly, and murmured: "Ten Mile Gallery."

Just when the two were thinking about how to deal with the corpse of the man with the scar, they saw a sound coming from the direction they came from.

I saw more than a dozen monks in linen clothes galloping towards this place.

The leader was dressed in a green shirt, quite old, with white hair and a solemn expression on his face.

"There was a sound in front of me just now, everyone speed up my feet!"

Following the words of the old man in blue, more than a dozen monks in linen behind him also secretly accelerated their feet and galloped forward.

Sensing that the other party was getting closer, Lu Qi and An Miaoyi didn't care about dealing with the scarred man's body at the moment.

The two exchanged a glance with each other, then quickly fled towards the inner circle.

Both Lu Qi and An Miaoyi lost a lot of strength after the fight with the scarred man.

If you fight against those more than ten monks in sackcloth, you will definitely not get the slightest benefit.

The most urgent thing is to move forward!

It wasn't long after Lu Qi and the two escaped into the inner circle.

The old man in the green shirt led the people under his command to the huge boulder.

Looking at the traces of fighting around, he couldn't help frowning, and said to the people beside him: "Looking at the posture, this place should have just experienced a big battle."

"However, the duration of the battle is extremely short, and there is a faint sword aura and saber aura that has not dissipated here. Judging from the traces, there should be the existence of the Qi refining period."

Just as the old man in the green shirt was speaking, a monk in linen saw the scarred man who was embedded in the boulder and had no breath.

He immediately greeted the old man in blue.

When the old man in the green shirt saw the man with the scars embedded in the boulder, his heart trembled.

When he stretched out his hand and probed the opponent's breath, his face suddenly sank.

I saw endless murderous aura rising from his body, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.

"How dare you kill me from Shili Gallery!"

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