It was almost noon when Ling Xiaotian returned to the courtyard. At this time, the courtyard was quiet. After Ling Xiaotian entered, he suddenly felt a desolate feeling. The voices of the women seemed to still be heard in the courtyard. Ling Xiaotian's nose felt sore when he saw the row of flowers.
The importance of women. Even though this is a home, without women, there is no vitality. Even if it is warm, it only feels cold.
Ling Xiaotian walked into Yan Ruyu's room. This room was still the same as before she left. It was just that the house had been renovated. When she was alone, Ling Xiaotian wanted to sleep here. At that moment, she felt that Yan Ruyu was not far away. Lying on Yan Ruyu's bed, she couldn't help but think of it.
The night before she left, she was obviously very concerned about him, so why did she disappear quietly? Ling Xiaotian still couldn't figure it out, as if something was blocking her heart, and she felt very uncomfortable.
When Ling Xiaotian was lost in memories, a figure jumped into the courtyard and quietly came to the door of the room where Yan Ruyu was. Ling Xiaotian didn't find anything inside at first, but the murderous intention of that person awakened Ling Xiaotian. What happened to Ling Xiaotian, who was already at the peak of the day after tomorrow?
He couldn't feel the murderous aura, so he held the colorful chip in his hand and pretended not to know anything, and simply pretended to sleep.
The people outside were very cautious. He did not go in immediately but waited outside for more than half an hour. After making sure that Ling Xiaotian was asleep, he quickly rushed in and faced Ling Xiaotian on the bed with a knife. The speed of the knife was beyond Ling Xiaotian's expectation. The colorful chip in his hand
When there was no time to express the danger, Long You deployed his body skills to barely avoid the opponent's powerful blow.
After Ling Xiaotian stepped aside, the giant sword appeared in his hand. The guy who won the prize just now had sword energy. What does this mean? Between the other party and his own cultivation level, who could find such a powerful master to deal with him? Ling Xiaotian's mind flashed.
Several people passed by, but there was no time to think about how to deal with this killer.
Boom! The killer struck the bed with his knife, cutting Yan Ruyu's bed in half and collapsing with a crash. This was simply unforgivable in Ling Xiaotian's eyes. It was his dream and something he continued to miss. Now that he was chopped, he was angry and his eyes were sharp.
The giant sword in the killer's hand was trembling as he looked at it with blood-eating eyes.
The killer trembled when he saw Ling Xiaotian's eyes. Who is he? He has escaped from death countless times. What kind of eyes have he never seen? But he has never seen Ling Xiaotian's eyes. Of course, he was just shocked and returned to normal.
As a killer, his heart would not flutter no matter what situation he encountered. But he knew that the person he wanted to kill this time was Feichen, so he couldn't help but tighten his grip on the knife.
"I don't care who sent you here, but I can tell you that you can't go back today." Ling Xiaotian said lightly, looking at the killer like he was looking at a dead person.
The killer was really shocked this time because he found that his energy was completely locked. As long as he took action, the opponent would definitely receive a thunderous blow. But if he didn't take action, he would definitely die. This was the first time he encountered such a terrifying opponent. The killer's forehead was already sweating.
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"Death!" The giant sword rushed towards the killer from all directions like a thunderbolt. Ling Xiaotian was not familiar with swordsmanship, but he had mastered the speed. At that moment, he felt that this move was the most perfect. He didn't know that his sword had arrived.
Very high level even though he has never learned swordsmanship.
The killer's eyes were focused, his body was as fast as the wind, and he quickly used his sword to neutralize Ling Xiaotian's first wave of attacks. However, his hand holding the sword was shaking. He took the attack, but found that Ling Xiaotian's true energy was unusually strong. It seemed that the two of them were in the same realm.
There is such a huge difference that the killer thought Ling Xiaotian was hiding his cultivation. In fact, Ling Xiaotian's true energy was several times purer than the other's. The qualitative difference cannot be described in words.
In fact, Ling Xiaotian was also surprised. The knife he just struck was made out of anger, but the other party actually caught it. Suddenly, he didn't want to kill this killer anymore, but wanted to keep it as his own. As long as he used Six Needles Soul Capture, the killer would be him.
Ling Xiaotian, the great killer weapon, suddenly became a little excited, so he put away his giant sword and decided to defeat the opponent with his fists.
The killer was stunned for a moment when he saw Ling Xiaotian put away the knife, but he became more nervous. He thought that Ling Xiaotian had a more powerful weapon, but after waiting for a while, he didn't see Ling Xiaotian take it out. He felt even more strange. He didn't understand what Ling Xiaotian wanted to do, but he soon knew it.
Seeing Ling Xiaotian disappear from the ground and appear next to him, he quickly swung his knife horizontally to break Ling Xiaotian's attack, but his speed was not fast enough. At this time, Ling Xiaotian was already behind him.
Bump! The killer felt a sweet sensation in his back as he was hit by a giant hammer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He rushed forward five or six steps, and just as he recovered, he was punched in the forehead again. This punch almost knocked out his teeth.
The whole person fell backwards in the air! The killer hit the place hard and the knife in his hand also fell to the corner.
Ling Xiao stepped on the killer's chest and said calmly: "There are many people who have killed me. The reason why I can survive today is because I am strong enough. You are very strong. You are the strongest opponent I have ever seen. But this is far away."
It's not enough because I'm stronger than you. Now the two options are to tell me the person who bought my life and to die without a complete body." Ling Xiaotian had a colorful chip in his hand.
The killer coughed a few times and smiled: "I chose the path of being a killer. I never thought that one day I would die well. I have played enough, I have made enough money, and I am happy enough. I have nothing to regret. I want to break it."
It’s absolutely impossible to break the rules.”
"Good man, tell me your name." Ling Xiaotian said.
"Underworld killing."
"Ming Sha, you are already dead from now on, and the other person will be my most effective subordinate." After Ling Xiaotian finished speaking, he kneaded the seal with his hand and six needles flew out, and then six mysterious patterns condensed in the air. Seeing such a strange scene, Ming
He opened his eyes wide. He has not seen many things in the five years of walking in the world, but it will never be less like Ling Xiaotian's strange technique. This is the first time he has seen him. He seems to understand what Ling Xiaotian means. He wants to change himself.
These six pictures of his subordinates must be secret methods to attack the soul. Thinking of this, I have to say that Ming Sha is really smart. However, Ling Xiaotian has already started to inject six rays of light into Ming Sha's consciousness space at the same time.
Ah! Ming Sha felt a splitting headache and a severe pain like his soul being torn apart. After dozens of seconds, he fainted. It took a full fifteen minutes for Ling Xiao to withdraw the golden needle. At this time, he could clearly sense the depth of Ming Sha's consciousness.
There is a yin and yang mark everywhere. From then on, Ming Sha will be his subordinate. Ling Xiaotian suddenly smiled happily. Ming Sha has undoubtedly become the most powerful person under Ling Xiaotian. Even the leader of the Holy Guard, Ling Ke, is not his opponent and is good at assassination.
He was simply as powerful as a tiger.
After subduing the underworld, Ling Xiaotian walked to the bedside. It seems that people can't live in memories, so just let it go. Although it hurts a little, Ling Xiaotian knows that none of these things can represent her. Sister Yu, where are you? Ling Xiaotian's thoughts are wandering.