[Comprehensive martial arts] Taishang

He held his breath and listened to the maximum.He was not only wary of the secret assassination that came out of nowhere, but also guarded against the actions of the woman who should be standing there. At least, the throw when he first came showed that she was definitely not a bluff.

Ye Qing didn't move, she seemed to trust the other person completely, she didn't even move her footsteps.The more she behaved like this, the more wary the man in the bamboo hat would be to the other person. He leaned his body against the corner of the room, and felt a cold touch from the wall next to him. He suddenly turned his head—a sharp chill was very light He flashed past his position just now!

The man in the bamboo hat felt as if ice water had poured over his head. Holding his sword in his hand, he made nine sword strikes in a row, and each sword was a confrontation with the stabbing in the dark. Fierce sparks burst out from the back and forth with the sword, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became... because he began to suspect that the person lurking on the other side was not a human being.

It is impossible for a human to have such a sword move.In the last move, he cut his left shoulder from the front, and in the next moment, it wandered from the armpit to his back. When he backhanded the long sword behind his back to block it, in the next moment, it would tear his lower right abdomen. It simply swam close to his body, like a snake waiting for an opportunity to spit out poison.The bamboo hat man's movements became faster and faster, even though his real body was very good at defense, he couldn't help but be defeated by such an unreasonable swift attack.

His breathing became rapid, and his internal energy surged in his body. This was not because he was invincible to the opponent, but because of the illusion of exhaustion caused by his rapid moves in a short period of time.The sect he was born in was already the best at sustaining energy, so he was able to persevere meticulously.He only needs a few breaths to restore the current decline, what he needs is only a few moments!

Ye Qing moved.The man in the bamboo hat heard a soft sound coming from the darkness, it was the sound of the sword being pulled out of the scabbard quickly like the wind, the alarm bell in his heart was loud, and he tried his best to catch something, but it seemed that the long sword was out of the scabbard in the last moment, The chill pierced his skin in the next instant, and he was so frightened by this fact that he flew back to the other side without thinking about anything.

"嗤——" was the sound of a sharp weapon cutting the clothes, but it couldn't stop the fear in his heart. He thought he had put the woman named "Shaman" in the top row, but when She really made a sword, and he realized that he still miscalculated a bit.He knew that she used a sword, but who knew that her swordsmanship was no lower than his own.He couldn't see her shot, nor her sword light, he only knew that she was fast, faster than any master he knew!

Like piercing space, like breaking time, the tip of the sword pierced through the void, and the sword was about to pierce his neck.The man in the bamboo hat quickly turned over in the air, his right arm had been cut open, and the blood in it wet his sleeve, he squatted on the window sill, with a pair of dark eyes looking inside through the bamboo hat, he Can't see anything at all.Another sword stabbed again, and he felt the biting cold between his brows, and his heart moved, and he already had the intention to withdraw.

Such a situation is too unfavorable for him. First, there is a hidden and unpredictable killer, and the current head of the Black Tiger Hall whose swordsmanship exceeds expectations. At this time, he will not stay for the sake of inexplicable self-esteem and try his best. His body falls back as if he is not under force, and falls like he has been hit by a sword...

Ye Qing smiled inwardly, no one knew better than her whether she had been stabbed or not, she thought for a while, then walked towards the window... A sharp sword glow shot out from bottom to top very sinisterly , piercing straight towards her jaw.Ye Qing waved his hand casually, and slashed the cold long sword obliquely in his hand, there was obviously no light, but between her strikes, there seemed to be a refracted arc of light flashing.

She split off this dormant sneak attack, and then took advantage of the trend to probe down...

With a cry of pain, a figure dropped something and flew away like a shuttle.The people outside the hall were startled, the noise continued to be heard, and the lights of the fire were lit up, but the speed of the shadow was too fast, and he fled away without looking back. In the dark.

Ye Qing picked up the sword, and on the tip of the sword was a basket-like bamboo hat, bloodstains were splashed on the bamboo hat, it was the imprint left by its owner just now.It seems that the injury this time is not so easy to fool... Ye Qing returned to the house, she lit the candle again, waited for a while, someone hurriedly knelt down outside, asking if she well.

Ye Qing asked the person on duty tonight about his negligence, and then, she tilted her head and thought about it, and ordered people to spread the news of "Ghost Villa".Let's take it as the other party's reward for assassinating her this time, Ye Qing thought so.In fact, the target she wants to solve more is "Zhong Wugu", but it seems that that person has no intention of handing him over, so, in this way, no matter what she wants to do next, they can only Next.

Rather than waiting for the other party to take revenge first, it is better for them to launch first, so that she can see the strength of Heihutang after the blood change.Those who can go up, those who are defeated go down, this is the purpose of this organization in the future.

Ye Qing turned off the lights and went to rest.

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Ye Qing directly fought back the head of the Ghost Villa, and Lu Xiaofeng also settled a case involving a very influential bank.He is being entangled by Sikong Zhaixing recently. It is said that the King of Stealing Kings is very interested in the person who has a superb disguise, like a person who has reached the peak of his skills and always expects to have an equal opponent. Lu Xiaofeng knew it before. This is true for a swordsman like Ximen Chuuxue, but he didn't expect this thief to be as enthusiastic as Ximen.

It seems that in this world, some things are still interlinked.

Lu Xiaofeng threw him away annoyed, and ran to the tavern to drink alone.While drinking, he listened to the chatter of people around him, which was also a way for him to gather information.The hottest news today is that the Heihutang has a new helm... They talk about her appearance and her martial arts.No one has really seen what she looks like with their own eyes, they only know that she is beautiful, and no one has really seen her perform martial arts with their own eyes. They only know that the night "Fang Yufei" passed away, blood stained Mr. Heihu Church.

Lu Xiaofeng stopped drinking. He held the wine glass in his hand and pricked up his ears, not missing the content of those people's conversations.

There is no news in Jianghu that cannot be spread, although some things become more distorted and more terrifying as they spread.A young man next to him who hasn't grown a beard is describing to his little junior sister that someone died twice in the Jianghu recently. He obviously passed away not long ago, but the corpse appeared fresh and fiery. In front of everyone, their faces were lifelike, and the spots on their skin also told them that the furthest one died only seven days ago... Such a strange scene shocked many people.

Lu Xiaofeng listened to all this with relish, and he would not believe it easily if he had not seen what he said with his own eyes...Of course, he did not completely disbelieve it.According to his experience, no matter how bizarre, some people have a way to make it happen, and he is interested in these weird things.

He didn't care, but other people recorded all this truthfully.Some of them have no martial arts, but are serious businessmen; some are just low-level people who make a living, and they have no reputation in the rivers and lakes. They are like a group of invisible people, living in this world, but not many people pay attention to them .

Not many people remember the strangers they passed by.

They reported the news up.Their master was admiring the paintings in the study room, and he was quite happy when he received the news. When he smiled, the heterogeneous inside was completely hidden. He was like a handsome rich man. Young master, you can spend unimaginable painstaking efforts for the things you love.

His pale fingers stroked the two paintings in front of him.One of them was painted by him himself. The person in the painting is a girl in a gray robe. She is so beautiful that she is a bit enchanting. Behind her is a blurred red, burning like a red lotus. It was the raging fire he set off later. It is like stepping on fire, not like everything in the world.

The other pair is a woman in purple. Her hair is like a waterfall, her fingers are like green onions, and her white fingertips rest on her raised lips. There is a three-point laziness and seven-point beauty in her smile. His eyes are like attractive whirlpools, which can absorb people's mind completely... The young master of the rich family looked at him, his breathing suddenly became short of breath, his face was also flushed, and his eyes didn't move at all. Way to move away from this painting.

It's hard for people to imagine that the news of the change of owner of the Black Tiger Hall has only been reported for three months, and the portrait of the hall master that has been passed down by everyone has just appeared on someone's desk thousands of miles away... Years of uninterrupted search for time made his subordinates more sensitive to this aspect?

Gong Jiu doesn't care about these.This young master from a rich family was Gong Jiu who went to a brothel that night, was unfortunately recruited, and was almost stabbed to death by Ye Qing.With trembling fingers, he caressed the cheek of the person in the painting, and said with fascination: "You said that Heihutang has made a big move recently?"

His subordinates did not dare to raise their heads, and the last person who was curious was no longer known where he was carried. He replied: "The Black Tiger Hall has been pulled out three times today. As far as my subordinates know, It is very likely that it has something to do with the group of 'resurrected' corpses in recent days."

"Back to life?" Gong Jiu seemed to have heard it, but also seemed to have not heard it. He muttered to himself: "If you die, you will die. How can you get up? There is no news in the past, it is only possible that you have been hiding." In a certain place, like a group of dead mice, you go and check again to see if you can poke out the nest of the group of mice..."

"Yes." His subordinates didn't raise their heads until they left the room.

Only Gong Jiu was left in this room.After a long time, a long sigh suddenly came from the dull and quiet room: "You must still remember me, right?"

"It's okay." There was a dull pain around his neck again, and he said in an unsteady voice, "If you forget, I'll just let you remember."