Fire Cloud Evil God was sitting on the bench carelessly, looking at the starry night sky, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.
At this moment, he was thinking about the scene where he was violently beaten by Mo Yan yesterday. It didn't matter if he was beaten, he was thick-skinned anyway, but he just wanted to beat him back.
"What about the innate warrior? Sooner or later, I will beat him until his teeth are everywhere."
Fire Cloud Evil God thought secretly in his heart.
However, it is not easy to defeat Mo Yan. After all, Mo Yan is an innate warrior who understands "power" and "intent".
If you want to defeat him, just advancing to the innate realm is not enough. You must also understand two levels of artistic conception.
He turned his head and glanced behind the rockery not far away. There was a vague figure under the shadow. It would be difficult to spot it if you didn't look carefully.
As if feeling something from his heart, Mo Yan, who was closing his eyes to rest, revealed half of his face and glanced at Huoyun Evil God indifferently.
Fire Cloud Evil God's expression froze, and he showed a stiff smile towards him.
suddenly.
Mo Yan raised her head, frowned slightly, and looked at the dim night sky.
The Fire Cloud Evil God in the courtyard also shrank his eyes.
In the night sky, a black shadow leaped into the sky and landed on the roof of the front hall.
The moonlight shines through the vermilion carved wooden windows and onto the bluestone floor in the room, reflecting the radiant light.
The curtains of the wooden bed were hung down, and Qin Wei's figure could be faintly seen.
In the dead of night, Qin Wei was preparing to sleep.
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows slightly and opened his eyes,
Someone is coming?
The noise is quite small.
A warrior's ears and eyes are so sensitive that he can hear clearly even the slightest movement around him.
What's more, the visitor also stepped on a page of tiles.
The crisp sound instantly woke up Qin Wei who was just about to fall asleep.
Qin Wei raised his head and immediately saw the figure on the roof through the carved wooden window.
The silver moon is like a hook, and the cold moonlight shines on that figure, like a ghost with a cold aura.
"Is there another late-night visit?"
"This King's Qingsi Garden really doesn't stop!"
Qin Wei blinked, turned his body sideways, and looked at the figure under the silver moon.
The last time Jin Yu came with a group of assassins from the Blood Clothes Tower, he was still standing in the same position.
…
Mo Yan walked out from behind the rockery and looked up at the uninvited guests on the roof.
Fire Cloud Evil God also stood up.
A chilling and cold atmosphere instantly filled the courtyard.
Whoosh~~
The next moment.
A sword flashed under the moonlight.
The sword slashed down with force, approaching Mo Yan.
Mo Yan's expression moved slightly, and a black dagger appeared in his hand.
The dagger blocked, and a crisp clang broke the silent night.
Following this crisp sound, the soldiers in Qingsi Garden immediately shouted.
"There's an assassin!"
Hundreds of soldiers swarmed in and blocked Qin Wei's door.
Mo Yan and the man in black were already fighting together.
The swords collided, and the clanging sounds continued one after another.
After a few rounds, a cold light flashed in Mo Yan's eyes.
He had already figured out that the man in black in front of him was the man who attacked Qin Wei in Heiyaling.
That is Monk Tongming!
It's a pity that Mo Yan can't speak.
And Monk Tongming would not speak.
No matter now or before in Heiyaling, he has not spoken.
Because speaking may reveal his true identity.
The transparent knife is like lightning, fast and sharp, and every slash carries fierce murderous intent and strong knife intent.
Manfuji's best skills are fists and kicks, not weapons.
But this transparency has trained the sword's intention and power.
As the two men fought, there were bursts of sharp howls and rapid clashes of swords in the night sky.
The artistic conception of the two people spread and surged in all directions, making the soldiers around them feel terrified.
The sharp sword imagery seemed to be able to pierce their hearts.
As the two figures flashed faster and faster, everyone was dazzled.
Huoyun Evil God looked at this scene, with waves of sinister ferocity in his eyes.
Yuwen Chengdu stood next to him, holding a gold-plated phoenix-winged incense with a solemn look on his face.
However, the fight between the two then became farther and farther away, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had left Qingsi Garden.
A group of people were left standing in front of the door looking at each other.
"Sir, should we catch up?" Hong Fei asked Yuwen Chengdu.
Yuwen Chengdu shook his head slightly and said: "It is important to protect His Highness!"
Just as he was speaking, a whooshing sound of wind sounded, and another black figure leaped over like a swift wind.
The next breath, everyone was in a trance.
Vaguely, they seemed to see a vague sword light penetrating through them, as if it was slashing at them. The coldness swept through their bodies, making them feel waves of cutting and tearing pain, and they couldn't help but tremble.
Dang~~
A strong trembling sound sounded.
Yuwen Chengdu raised the gilded boring machine in his hand and looked at the man in black in front of him with cold eyes.
"How dare you, Fang Xiaoxiao, to assassinate His Highness!"
he shouted sharply!
The man in black looked at Yuwen Chengdu with a pair of cold eyes, full of surprise.
Obviously he didn't expect anyone to block his sword.
Prince Xin'an actually has an innate warrior beside him!
He pulled back and stared at Yuwen Chengdu with cold eyes.
Yuwen Chengdu also looked at him.
The two people's eyes collided in mid-air, and the courtyard was once again filled with a sharp and solemn atmosphere.
Huhu~~
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Yuwen Chengdu took a step forward, waving his gold-plated phoenix wings.
The hazy scarlet fluorescence covers the gold-plated phoenix wings.
The mixture of gold and scarlet makes the entire gold-plated boring look a bit weird and fantastic.
…
far away.
On a pavilion, there is a figure standing on the roof of the pavilion, dressed in white like snow, with the moonlight shining, like a banished immortal from the earthly world.
"Senior Ye, what are you looking at here?"
Situ Qianfeng leaped onto the roof and looked forward.
"Eh!"
"There's a fight there!"
They were hundreds of meters away from the Qingsi Garden, and could only see the bright flames of the Qingsi Garden, and the shadows of swords flashing continuously.
Ye Gucheng frowned and said nothing.
The next moment.
He flew up and walked through the air.
The whole person floated towards the Qingsi Garden like a leaf.
…
Inside the Qingsi Garden.
The old man in black fought fiercely with Yuwen Chengdu.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought for dozens of rounds. The strong auras collided and raged everywhere, destroying the vegetation in the courtyard.
The surrounding soldiers looked at this thrilling battle and even forgot to breathe, their faces turned red from holding back.
Hong Fei was frightened and frightened, but he couldn't help but feel extremely shocked.
"Master Yuwen actually has such innate cultivation!"
He felt incredible.
He is also considered an old man of the Zhenwu Division. When he first joined the Zhenwu Division, Yuwen Chengdu only had an eighth-level cultivation level.
In just a few months, Yuwen Chengdu became an innate warrior.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that such a thing could exist in the world.
Yu Wencheng didn't know Hong Fei was shocked, maybe he wouldn't care if he knew.
Although Qin Wei had told him to hide his cultivation before, but now that an innate warrior came to assassinate him, how could he not continue to hide his cultivation?
At this time, Yuwen Chengdu felt even more pressure.
He inherited Jin An's artistic conception, but his cultivation and strength are far less powerful than Jin An!
Jin An has been immersed in the realm of innateness for decades, but he has only been there for a few days.
Furthermore, Jin An's artistic conception is not very suitable for him. In the past few days, he has been using Jin An's artistic conception to understand his own artistic conception.
Although he has two levels of artistic conception at this time, compared with the innate warrior who truly understands two levels of artistic conception, he is still far behind.
So when facing the old man in black in front of him, he could only barely resist and was unable to fight back.
After dozens of rounds, he felt a little out of his depth.
"Get out of my way!"
Yuwen Chengdu hissed!
As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly rotated, and the gold-plated phoenix wings that were nearly ten feet long swept out.
Under the blessing of majestic power, the gold-plated phoenix wings made a sharp wind whistling sound.
Seeing this, the old man in black quickly retreated to avoid the sweep of the gold-plated phoenix wings.
He took several steps back before regaining his balance.
Looking at Yuwen Chengdu, the face of the old man in black, hidden in his cloak, was full of gloom.
He has almost figured out Yuwen Chengdu's strength.
He is confident to defeat Yuwen Chengdu.
But his goal was not to defeat Yuwen Chengdu, but to assassinate Qin Wei.
And the assassination must be completed before Mo Yan returns.
If there is a fight happening here, Mo Yan will notice it even if he is several miles away.
So the time he has is very short.
"Failed!"
The old man in black sighed secretly.
He can defeat Yuwen Chengdu, but he cannot defeat him in a short time.
The longer it takes, the worse it will be for him.
So far, his assassination has been considered a complete failure.
There is no point in staying here anymore.
Thinking of this, he flew up and jumped to the roof.
After a few jumps, it disappeared.
Yuwen Chengdu looked at the direction he left, his solemn expression slightly relaxed.
However, he still ordered: "Don't relax, in order to avoid fraud!"
Just as he was speaking, Mo Yan returned to the courtyard with a gloomy look.
"Senior Mo Yan! How about it?"
Yuwen Chengdu looked at him.
Mo Yan first looked at Yuwen Chengdu deeply, and then shook his head.
…
inside the room.
Qin Wei was still lying on the bed, looking quietly out of the wooden window.
The first man in black came, but he didn't move.
The second man in black came, but he still didn't move.
Although he was surprised, he didn't feel nervous at all.
Because he knew that Ye Gucheng had returned to Tianzhou City and was staying in an inn not far from Qingsi Garden.
There are two innate warriors, Mo Yan and Yuwen Chengdu, and not far away is Ye Gucheng.
If the assassin can still come to him, his every move will be meaningless.
In front of the innate warrior, he couldn't even run away with his little skills as a three-legged cat.
"It seems that I need to improve my cultivation level!"
Qin Wei turned over and closed his eyes.
When he was in Kyoto, even the innate warrior did not dare to act recklessly, so his ninth-level cultivation was enough to protect himself.
But now, there are innate warriors coming to assassinate you at every turn. Without innate cultivation, you are somewhat passive.
…
The night is still dark.
Outside Tianzhou City.
Tongming and the old man met at the agreed place.
"Failed!" The old man in black pulled back the cloak from his face and said in a low voice.
"Why?"
Tongming also took off his cloak, and his gloomy face seemed to ooze water.
"Prince Xin'an has an innate warrior beside him!"
"It's the one who uses long weapons."
The old man in black said helplessly.
"Yuwen Chengdu!" Tongming's expression changed slightly, "It's impossible. Before in Heiyaling, he clearly only had a ninth-grade cultivation level."
The old man in black was a little angry, "Do you think I will lie to you?"
Although he didn't care about Wanfu Temple, he also wanted to kill Qin Wei. The purpose of coming to Tianzhou was to take Qin Wei's life.
However, the failure of two assassination plans made him extremely angry.
Especially this time, he took the risk of being exposed. If he hadn't asked for help transparently, he would never have taken the risk.
Tongming stared at him, took a deep breath, and remained silent.
The failure to assassinate Qin Wei means that the destruction of Wanfu Temple can no longer be avoided.
When the time comes, Qin Wei and Zhenwu Si will lead many sects to besiege Wanfu Temple, and he will be unable to stop them.
suddenly.
A slight sound of wind sounded.
The indifferent voice faintly reached the ears of the two of them.