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Heshuo, Xingyue Pavilion.

Shen Huaiyu went out at dawn, and Jiang Hanyi took that little burden and searched for it all day, but he couldn't find where he went.He was such a big living person, and he disappeared into the courtyard without a sound, as if he had never existed.

Jiang Hanyi was really surprised - in his opinion, he was not much different from Shen Huaiyu.Unexpectedly, Shen Huaiyu was so good at hiding, that he was able to hide to the point where no one could find him at all.He probably also understood Shen Huaiyu's thoughts, so in the evening, he simply settled down and went back, maybe Shen Huaiyu really had something to rely on.

When the sun was setting, Shen Huaiyu silently appeared on the roof of the main house.He held his breath, put his ears on the tiles of the roof, and carefully listened to the movement in the house.

When doing these things, Shen Huaiyu couldn't help feeling a little funny.He has practiced Qing Yunzong's mental method for a long time, so he is naturally more discerning than ordinary people. However, who would have thought that these cultivators, who are regarded as immortal in the eyes of ordinary people, usually use their keen eyes and ears to do most of what they do is spying on the room? ?

He listened carefully for a long time, and confirmed that he heard some slight snoring in the room.They guessed right, after the master of Xingyue Pavilion devoured people, he needed some time to refine those flesh and blood, during this time, he might have been sleeping soundly.During this period, he will not easily leave his main house, let alone Xingyue Pavilion.After all, as the Pavilion Master, he was not worried that someone would disturb him, after all, he might have to pay a very painful price for disturbing him.

That little boy from before accidentally broke in and disturbed the master of Xingyue Pavilion when he was refining it.

It sounds dangerous, but for Shen Huaiyu, this should be the best time.After all, the pavilion master is resting at this time, and it would be great if he could be severely injured before he realizes it.

Shen Huaiyu felt a little nervous, and a layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.He took a deep breath, lifted a piece of glazed tiles on the roof, and looked at the interior of the main house by the moonlight.

The inside of the house was pitch black—after all, the doors and windows were closed tightly—the window paper in the main house was different from their usual window paper. These window paper seemed to have been specially treated, black and shiny, pasted on the window edge, trying to make the window not see through at all. Light.With the moonlight, Shen Huaiyu could barely see the furnishing in the house clearly, no matter how detailed it was, she couldn't see clearly.

He gently put the glazed tiles aside, wiped the sweat from his brow, and thought: It’s okay to be able to see these clearly, so as not to go in and face the legendary master of the pavilion unprepared.

He turned over and jumped off the roof, and pushed towards the closed door as lightly as possible.

The Xingyue Pavilion Master probably felt that no one dared to challenge his authority, so he didn't lock the door from the inside.Shen Huaiyu pushed the door open almost effortlessly.The door looked old, but it was still very well preserved due to regular repairs. When Shen Huaiyu pushed it open, there was only a very slight creaking sound.If the people in the room were fast asleep, they definitely wouldn't be disturbed by the sound, but just to be on the safe side, he stood silently outside the door for a while to make sure that the people in the room were still breathing evenly and that there was no sound. After any change, step softly through the door.

He squinted his eyes, managed to see the furnishings clearly through the moonlight that came through the crack of the door, and walked all the way to the bed.The bed was surrounded by layers of brocade curtains, but the master of Xingyue Pavilion didn't seem to have that kind of elegance, so he didn't put down the delicate curtains.Shen Huaiyu also took this opportunity to finally see clearly the face of the murderer who had devoured countless lives.

He was almost surprised.

This person's hair is white, but his face is still youthful.The snow-like white hair was spread on the bed, looking very strange, but surprisingly pretty.

Shen Huaiyu calmed down, took a long breath, and took out his broken knife from his sleeve.The rusty kitchen knife has become very sharp after he sharpened it during this period of time, and he has also learned a lot of knife skills from Jiang Hanyi.There is a huge difference in the use of knives and swords, and Shen Huaiyu feels very unaccustomed to the sudden change of long soldiers and short soldiers. However, the situation is such that he can't control so much. It is better to learn something than not to learn.He was afraid that one hand would not be strong enough, so he firmly grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, aimed at the sleeping Xingyue Pavilion Master's chest, and stabbed it vigorously from top to bottom!

The blow that was supposed to splatter blood did not appear, Shen Huaiyu shuddered for no reason, and only then did he belatedly realize that he had missed.

Pavilion Master Xingyue grabbed his wrist.The eyes on that pale face had already been opened, and she was looking at Shen Huaiyu with an indifferent expression.His irises were blood red, and the moonlight shone through layers of window curtains, illuminating half of his face.

This is a monster through and through, and it must not be described as "human".

Shen Huaiyu reacted almost immediately, struggling to break away from the hand held by the pavilion master.He originally thought that sneak attacking while he was resting, even if he didn't die, would still leave him with some trauma, and if there was someone who came after him, he would be considered a part of himself.

Who would have thought that before the knife touched his chest, Pavilion Master Xingyue would wake up!

Shen Huaiyu didn't bother to think about which link went wrong, she just wanted to hurt him as much as possible and escape.He raised the blade high, wanting to do it again.Unexpectedly, Master Xingyue Pavilion grabbed his wrist again, this time he grabbed him to death, Shen Huaiyu couldn't break free, but still pressed down on the blade with his hand, trying to cut his fingers.

Pavilion Master Xingyue didn't care about his small movements, and said: "You are very courageous."

Shen Huaiyu felt that the surrounding air was thick enough to suffocate him, and he didn't want to pay attention to the monster in front of him.

Pavilion Master Xingyue spoke again: "What's your name?"

His expression didn't seem to change, his face was still indifferent, but he exerted strength in his hands.Shen Huaiyu was pinched loose by him, and the broken kitchen knife fell out of his hand and fell on the bed. Shen Huaiyu took a look at the knife and felt a little desperate for a moment.

"Name." The Master of Xingyue Pavilion repeated blankly.

"Shen Huaiyu." Shen Huaiyu replied quickly.

It's really unexpected that he can bend and stretch. In order to obtain the final victory, he has never cared about resorting to any means, sneak attack or assassination. If it can be useful, he doesn't mind doing it. Of course, he doesn't care about being soft for a while. .

The master of the Xingyue Pavilion let go of his hand almost immediately, and Shen Huaiyu suddenly withdrew his wrist, there was already a circle of bruises on it, it is estimated that he was using a little force, Shen Huaiyu would never think about picking up the sword again in this life .