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Qin Ke woke up in the middle of the night, stroked his stomach, and muttered, "Sure enough... I really shouldn't have finished that big pot of broth before going to bed."

He glanced at Cai Yan, who was breathing calmly. Her condition has improved a lot in the past few days, but the root cause of the disease is always stubbornly attached to her body, and it has not been cleaned up for a long time.

So Qin Ke didn't want to disturb her sweet dream, but carefully opened the tent, and got out like an agile ape.

The mountain wind is slightly cold, and the thick fallen leaves under the feet make a crunching sound, which is enough to make people feel that the autumn is getting deeper. Counting the time, the wheat in Daoxiang Village should have been harvested, right?

There were a few sounds of birds flapping their wings and flying in the forest. He frowned, his ears moved slightly, and the technique of wind vision unfolded invisibly. Magnified several times.

After finishing the solution, he fastened his belt, looked into the depths of the dark forest, and touched his waist subconsciously.

The Bodhisattva sword has not been brought out, it is still in the tent.

Qin Ke thought for a while, then pulled out the sharp dagger left by his master from the strap around his calf, and walked slowly towards the forest.

His chest shuddered, and Xiao Hei, who had been awake for a long time, got out at this moment, and jumped onto his shoulder, as if he had found something, and kept raising his head to observe the front vigilantly.

"You feel it too?" Qin Ke asked in a low voice, "Is it dangerous?"

Xiao Hei didn't move, but continued to hold his head up, with some doubts in his eyes.

Although Xiao Hei couldn't answer, his keen senses won Qin Ke's trust. Since he also sensed something wrong in front of him, it was enough to prove that his sudden sense of depression and anxiety was not groundless.

Qin Ke clenched the dagger in his hand, looked at the dark jungle, hesitated for a moment, and walked forward slowly.

In the woods in autumn, there are fallen leaves all over the ground under your feet. When you step on it, there will be a creaking sound. As Qin Ke keeps moving forward, under the pile of fallen leaves less than ten steps away in front of him, he suddenly jumps up. start something.

Qin Ke's eyes were fixed, and he stopped immediately, the dagger in his hand was raised between his eyebrows, as if he would stab violently at any moment.

Under the fallen leaves, a fat squirrel came out of its stomach, its cheeks were swollen, and it seemed that it had a lot of pine nuts in its mouth. A little bit of curiosity, but also a little bit of fear.

Qin Ke stared blankly at it for a moment, finally put down the dagger, and let out a long breath: "So it's you."

Of course the squirrel didn't know Qin Ke, it just tilted its head slightly. When it saw the little black on Qin Ke's shoulder, it became even more frightened for no reason.

Qin Ke stood up straight helplessly, turned his head to look at Xiao Hei, and said, "It seems that Hei Feng was afraid of you when he was in Jingwu. You are such a 'little man', why do they take a look at you? Like seeing a ghost?"

Xiao Hei ignored him, holding his head high, looking very arrogant.

Lightly, a gust of breeze blew towards Qin Ke from behind him, bringing a chill in the night, and a few leaves fell from the air, so light that it seemed weightless.

It's just that Qin Ke's eyes suddenly burst into infinite sharpness at the next moment!

Almost in the blink of an eye, his qi and blood exploded, and he was aroused to the peak at once. The edge of the dagger cut through the moonlight scattered in the forest, and as he turned around, he suddenly stabbed towards his back. !

Of course, this dagger was not his temporary intention. With his hearing, he could naturally tell that the rustling sound was the sound of pine trees gnawing on something. It was just another sound hidden in this sound, which was his real goal. .

He feigned slack just to deliver the most violent thrust.

In this stab, he has even used the sword intent of the Qijin Sword. Perhaps the dagger is more than a section shorter than the Bodhisattva Sword, but this does not hinder his momentum of "advancing without retreating, as powerful as a broken bamboo" .

Just behind him, a shadow covered in a black robe was like a ghost, touching his back about three inches away. That black shadow was silent, even his breathing and heartbeat were hidden in the night wind.

No movement was seen from the black shadow, but Qin Ke seemed to have hit a wall, snorted, and as his legs drew a deep mark on the ground, he stepped back a full ten steps.

But the moment he stopped, his expression suddenly changed!

what happened?That black shadow... is gone!

Chapter 463 The Charm of the Moonlight

Behind him, there seemed to be a thick shadow, like a giant beast slowly eating away at his breath.

How can it be?Qin Ke's eyes widened, he didn't feel the movement of that black shadow at all, and he didn't even make a sound from that black shadow, but the shadow was behind him in the blink of an eye...

It doesn't feel like a person at all.

Could it be a ghost?

Thinking of this, a chill ran up his spine, and layers of goosebumps appeared on the surface of his skin.

At this moment, the black shadow finally made a movement. One of his hands covered under the black robe was raised gently, obviously without much strength, but the movement was so fast that people's eyes dazzled, and then the hand fell down. , as soft as flowers and leaves.

Qin Ke was terrified in his heart, and didn't dare to let this hand really touch the top of his head. Probably under such circumstances, his body burst out with potential. With the movement of the dagger in his hand, he moved against the A hand suddenly split out!

He had already used [-]% of his strength for this slash, and he had no reservations. If it was an individual, even a small grandmaster would have to avoid his sharp edge for the time being.

However, instead of dodging the black shadow, the hand continued to meet it, but it was a little tighter than the original movement.

That hand was clean and slender, as white as a woman's. When he picked up his index finger and thumb, it was as if a girl was picking delicate flowers on a branch in March, with soft and graceful movements.

But Qin Ke immediately had a bad premonition in his heart, and this premonition soon became reality before his eyes.

The finger that picks flowers can not only pick flowers, but also can hold his dagger at the moment when the index finger and thumb are closed.

Qin Ke only felt his hands tighten, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't cut even a tiny bit forward.

Qin Ke's eyes widened, and the pores of his whole body almost exploded at this moment. He never imagined that someone could catch his dagger in this way. Even if there was, it shouldn't appear in such a deserted mountain forest .

However, there was some movement around this black figure in the night wind, and the wide black robe was blown by the night wind, making a sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The ease and understatement of the other party gave Qin Ke a sudden illusion, thinking that he was in a dream, not in this cold forest in the night.

But Qin Ke didn't lose his sobriety, he confirmed almost instantly that he was not the opponent of this black shadow at all, he tried twice to withdraw his strength to pull out the dagger held by the flower-like fingers, but the dagger didn't move at all , he didn't bother to try again, he let go of one hand, and the whole person rushed back.

But before he let go of his footsteps and fled towards the outside of the forest, a sharp wind passed by his ears.

With a "duh", on the trunk of a pine tree next to him, the shining dagger kept trembling, and the pine cones on the tree fell to the ground due to the shock.

There was even a squirrel screaming in the tree trunk, and he didn't know if it was the one he met just now.

No need to turn around, Qin Ke knew that the black figure had already approached him quietly, but this time the other party's movements were obviously a little fast, and the hem of the wide black robe made a slight sound in the air, like a bird flapping its wings.

But because of this, Qin Ke felt a lot more at ease.

Having a voice is of course a good thing, and wearing clothes at least proves that this guy is a well-dressed human being, not a real mountain spirit or ghost.

It's just that this person has such strength that he can rule the world, so why come to this wilderness to fight against him?

"What should I do, what should I do, can't I be some extraterrestrial expert from the Tang Kingdom?" Feeling that the figure behind him was getting closer, he cursed in a low voice, but there was no better way. In one hand, he grasped the dagger nailed into the trunk.

The dagger cut through a section of the tree trunk and returned to Qin Ke's hand. Then he let out a low cry and slashed across behind him.

The black shadow was already within three steps of Qin Ke, but when he came out, he was like a wisp of light smoke and dust, avoiding the sharpness of the dagger by only a tiny bit.

In the night, one person and one "ghost" looked at each other across the air, and time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Qin Ke's face suddenly showed joy. He looked behind the figure in black robe, as if he had found a rescuer, and shouted: "Abu! Help me beat him!"

Although he and Abu may not be able to beat each other together, two people are always stronger than one person.

However, after he finished shouting, he turned around and ran away.

In the sparse moonlight, half of the face exposed under the black robe evoked a slight smile. The man didn't look back at all. He knew that Qin Ke was just bluffing, but he saw that this ass ran faster than a rabbit. He's so young, he thinks it's a little funny.

But this was not the effect he wanted after all.

The man in the black robe made a very soft voice: "It seems that without a little effort, I can't force you to exert all your strength."

At the other end, Qin Ke ran dozens of steps in one breath, did not hear any movement behind him, and whispered to himself softly, "Why doesn't it seem like you're not chasing him anymore?"

He was puzzled for a moment, but he didn't dare to turn his head, for fear that he would slow down and be caught up by the shadow again.

Only the next moment, he heard a crackling sound like thunder!

That was... the sound of a person stomping his feet!

The black robe descended from the sky in the face of the strong wind, sweeping away all the mystery and tranquility before. At this moment, the other party is no longer as silent as before, but has abandoned all cover-ups, leaving only the violence and peace like a downpour. turbulent.

The man in black broke through the wind and flew towards Qin Ke. Qin Ke only had time to turn his head, but a shocking murderous aura had already crashed into his face and body, leaving him nowhere to hide.

He had never felt such a surging murderous aura.

That feeling was like thousands of troops charging towards him with knives in hand, death everywhere they went, even the mountains and rivers were stained with blood, and then, there was a wave of fear, from his body The legs started, climbed all the way to his waist, and then continued upward, grabbing his heart.

He felt like he was trapped and couldn't break free. He was obviously still running, but the blood in his body seemed to be congealing. He wanted to open his mouth to take a big breath, but found that his body was completely out of control .

Time seemed to slow down infinitely at this moment, and there seemed to be only that figure rushing towards him in the world.

In fact, the man in black came to Qin Ke in the blink of an eye, but Qin Ke felt that a year had passed, and when he turned around, he felt almost desperate.

I'm dying.

This time there was really no escape.

Qin Ke thought so, even though he didn't understand why the black-robed man suddenly had murderous intent towards him, but this murderous intent couldn't be faked.

It's just that for some reason, there was a warm current bursting out from his dantian, all the way up, hitting the heart, and then pouring into his limbs.

Don't want to die!

How can I die?

At least don't deserve to die here!

Such emotions were constantly intertwined and gathered in his chest, ready to burst out. Although his teeth were chattering in fear and his legs could hardly stand straight in this murderous aura, his fingers holding the dagger were extremely firm. Gripping it tightly, as if wanting to dig deep into the handle of the dagger.

Seven Swords...

The time was too short, he only had time to turn around such a thought, and with a loud shout, his legs stopped suddenly, and with the dagger in his hand, he suddenly stabbed at the man in black!

There was a sharp whistling sound as the air was split.

Qin Ke stared, eyes were dark, as if the whole world was left with only the sent dagger.

It hadn't reached the body of the man in black yet, but a gust of air had pierced his robe, breaking a small hole with a "chi" sound.

"Piercing the cloud?" With the strength of the man in black robe, he naturally couldn't fail to feel such a change, but he just lowered his head and took a small look. As he gently raised his hand, the sharp air current like a knife It has been broken by him in a flick of his sleeve.

It's just that Qin Ke still didn't stop!

Taking advantage of the blink of an eye it took the man in black to break through the airflow, he took another step forward.

Maybe it was because he was using too much force, the bones of his body made a rattling sound, as if they would collapse into pieces of bone in the next moment.

Qi and blood flowed through his whole body, like a giant dragon in his meridians, and a muffled thunder rumbled from his chest cavity.

This is not his talking or shouting, but the terrible sound made by his energy and blood hitting the meridian when it is running to the extreme. Originally, only the little master could do such a thing, but Qin Ke exhausted all his strength to make it This stab is not weaker than the little grandmaster's full blow.

Suddenly, Qin Ke let go of his hand, but the dagger did not fall to the ground, but took a step further in the direction he stabbed, and within a breath, the dagger had already reached the chest of the black robe!

The fourth entry of the seven-entry sword!

Through the clouds!

This stance is divided into two parts, the first part uses the wind to form a sharp blade, the power can penetrate almost everything, hence the name piercing the cloud.

And when the dagger left his palm, as if it was going away with a determination that pierced everything, it was the second paragraph - "Broken Fog"!

If Cloud Piercer is the sharp edge of this sword, Powu is a deadly move hidden under the sharp edge.

In Jingwu, Qin Ke learned a total of five moves of the Seven Swords, and he still can't wield the fifth move, almost unable to use the fur.As for the fourth advance, he found the trick after he sparred with Gongshucha in Jinzhou, and today was the first time he used it completely and perfectly.

Piercing the clouds and breaking the fog, this is the trick he went all out for!

middle!in!

Qin Ke's eyes were red, seeing that the dagger had already reached the chest of the man in black, as if the dagger would pass through the wide black robe in the next moment, go deep into the man's chest, and pierce his heart.

But only as if.

The man in black robe who was about to be stabbed was still calm as usual, he didn't see any panic, he didn't even have any disordered breathing, and he didn't see how he moved. Qin Ke suddenly heard a series of "ding ding ding ding ding" sounds.

And with the end of the last "ding", a beam of light flew obliquely from between the two of them, penetrated the two pine trees, and landed on the ground.

Qin Ke's face was full of pain, and he flew upside down with his right wrist clutched. He didn't land on the ground until a dozen steps away, raising a cloud of dust and fallen leaves.

At this time, the hand of the black-robed man retracted into the black robe again, but Qin Ke already knew what the black-robed man had just done.

Facing his strongest sword, the man in black just raised his hand and flicked the dagger six times like lightning, but the terrifying power was transmitted along the dagger to his hand, His tiger's mouth was broken, his wrist was twisted and injured, and more importantly, because of the failure of this stab, Qin Ke finally despaired.

He didn't know how high the realm of the black-robed man was, and he didn't want to know, he just figured out one thing, this night, he might really be going to die here.

In front of this person, he didn't even have a chance to escape.

There was a "creaking" sound from the fallen leaves being stepped on. It seemed that the black-robed man no longer intended to hide his footsteps, but walked steadily in front of Qin Ke step by step.

"Piercing the clouds and breaking the fog. Alas, you still haven't grasped the essence of the name." The black-robed man let out a lazy laugh, "To stab this sword, you have to get rid of all distracting thoughts. Although you have the intention of killing It's not bad, but after all, it's just the bravery and determination of a 'human'. This sword is called Piercing Clouds, a sword that can pierce clouds and mist in the sky, how could it be possible for an ordinary person to pierce it?"

Qin Ke's slack eyes slowly converged, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the man in black, his originally desperate eyes suddenly became unbelievable.

"What. Don't you know me?" The black-robed man let out a burst of laughter, and then stretched out a hand, motioning for Qin Ke to hold it, so that he could be pulled up.

However, Qin Ke didn't shake that hand at all, but jumped up from the ground like a frightened frog, opened the white palm, and cursed: "Gao Changgong! Your mother's brain is broken What the hell are you playing here in the middle of the night!"

That's right, he remembered the voice, and it was no wonder that the response he had made with all his strength was dissolved in the invisible, because in front of this person, he was like a baby who had just learned to walk.