Jiang Changan's steps were volleying, not in a hurry or slow, he could faintly feel that this person seemed to be deliberately trying to lure him out of the prosperous place.

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain?" walked to an alley, Jiang Changan no longer chased.

The man also stopped, and Jiang Changan was able to see the other party's appearance clearly, he was carrying his hands behind his back, a green cloth arrow coat, a green cloth wrapped his head, a fierce expression, in his thirties, a monkey face with a sharp mouth, indigo face, big eyes and thick eyebrows, and a fierce and vicious face.

Just from the simple chase just now, Jiang Changan could feel that the other party's rank was by no means below him.

"Who is your Excellency?"

This sentence was supposed to be Jiang Changan's question, but this blue-faced and rough man said it first.

Jiang Changan said lightly: "It's strange, you came to kill me, but you don't know who I am, it's really not suitable to be a qualified killer." ”

"Heh, Your Excellency knows that it is not you who I am going to kill, why do you still feel uncomfortable with yourself?" the blue-faced man showed his big hand in his robe.

It was indeed a large hand, his left hand was not so large, and a closer look revealed that his right hand was wearing a glove made of dark iron.

The five fingers are as sharp as a knife, and the gloves are also indigo, as if they have been fed with poison, and they are also engraved with dense curse marks and secret methods, such a glove that often kills people is extremely well maintained, not to mention a drop of blood, not to mention a drop of dust, not to mention a little dust is not stained, as clean as new as the green clothes he wears, enough to see the love for this magic weapon.

Jiang Chang'an was suddenly shocked in his heart, and cried out bitterly: "Qingxuanshou Mo Qing?"

The blue-faced man replied: "The kid is good, he still knows a little, I didn't expect to recognize my grandfather." ”

Jiang Changan said calmly: "As early as when I was in Cangzhou, I heard that there was a person who killed people with a Qingxuan hand, and he has been famous for a long time, and he must have the realm of the late stage of the Spring Eye Realm to this day, you are Mo Qing of the Killer League?"

"Killer League, I didn't expect you to know the killer league ......"

Mo Qing looked at Jiang Chang'an: "Look, your posture and knowledge are also from Cangzhou, and Your Excellency is also from the alliance?"

Jiang Changan smiled: "If I say that I will stay in it for a few days, will Qing Xuanshou be merciful for a while?"

"No, it won't. Mo Qing looked up to the sky and laughed, "But I can let you die a little more decently." Since you were once a fellow practitioner, I will give you a chance, life or death?"

Jiang Changan smiled: "People who are not stupid will choose to fight to the death, and I am obviously not stupid." ”

The so-called life fight and death fight are just the incision of the Cangzhou killer, and only the killer can understand that life fight is to use all his strength no matter what method is used to win is the ability, and death fight is the most common duel between the killer and the killer, the two sides of the duel are not allowed to appear any spiritual arts, only with the purest killing technique, until death!

"Deathmatch?" Mo Qing said with a smile, "What about your magic weapon? I'm afraid that your magic weapon can only be used by spiritual power, right? In this way, choosing deathmatch is to give up the magic weapon in disguise, and you are not very smart." ”

"My magic weapon is for life-saving, so naturally it didn't come out at this time. Jiang Changan smiled bitterly in his heart, it is indeed as Mo Qing said, Taiyi Divine Emperor Zhong is a useless iron tuo without spiritual power, there will be gains and losses, if the other party's Quanyan realm in the later stage of the realm chooses to fight, the situation will be even more difficult than now, which is tantamount to suicide. He was just gauging a relatively optimistic picture.

Mo Qing Shi Ran said: "In this way, I will meet your requirements, fight to the death, and rest until death." Oh, I shouldn't have killed you, but it's a pity that you're in the way of others!"

"Is it Prince Gong's Mansion?"

Mo Qing didn't answer, and suddenly asked, "I still don't know Your Excellency's Cangzhou name?"

Before Jiang Chang'an could speak, Mo Qing had already moved—he never cared about the names of dead people.

His figure was like a ghost, and he knew that Jiang Changan's eyes were extremely weird, and he didn't give him a chance to look at each other at all.

Jiang Changan could only vaguely see the afterimages, this afterimage Qingfeng was very close to him, and the Bodhi Eye and Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell that he relied on in the past also lost their effect at this moment.

Jiang Chang'an's body is moving, this is a dark iron piercing through the void in the void, straight to the heart!

Bursts of green light came out of Qing Xuan's hand, and he shot out!

Whew!

The trees and flowers that the green mangs touched were all melted into acid water, and this green mangs couldn't help but have great lethality, and even the toxicity was unheard of.

"Boy, if you can tell you who you really are, grandpa will be happy and give you a good time!"

Mo Qing's attack was not leaky, because in the middle of the city, Jiang Changan didn't want to make big news, and Mo Qing, as an assassin, was even more like killing the other party quietly.

Therefore, there is no grand attack between you and me, it is the most simple and fundamental killing technique!

It's a life-and-death battle between two top killers!

The battle of life and death with a person who is too much higher than himself in terms of killing skills and rank, must not drag on for too long, he must kill with one blow in a short time, Jiang Changan can no longer understand this truth.

But the trouble was that Mo Qing understood this truth better, so he entangled Jiang Chang'an.

It's like fighting a snake and boiling an eagle, trying to fiddle with him to the point of losing patience, messing around, and then enjoying it slowly. It's his pleasure in killing.

Jiang Changan couldn't help but sigh, although he didn't use any spiritual power, but that iron claw was made tiger by him, and every flip and knock was a few fatal areas to his throat and heart.

Jiang Changan is also not far behind, although he has not learned any killing techniques, but most of them are real tricks practiced, all kinds of killing techniques have been fused into a set of killing methods that are most suitable for him in his three years, and coupled with the previous Tai Chi mixed with hundreds of schools, as well as the strong body that has been tempered countless times earlier, he can not fall behind at all.

But how can the gap between the early and late stages of the Quanyan Realm be bridged? Therefore, it is necessary to solve the problem quickly, and we must not continue to procrastinate.

Jiang Changan is determined, one move is divided into victory and defeat, life and death-

The exercise power of the Great Demon Sutra is in the palm of your hand, this blow is all your strength, either you die or I die!

"Interesting! hehe!" Mo Qing smiled violently, Qing Xuan's hand was shining, and he actually had the potential to palm to palm according to Jiang Changan——

Jiang Changan raised his eyebrows, this palm was infused with spiritual power all over his body, and what he wanted was Mo Qing to palm him with him.

But suddenly, Jiang Changan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he only heard Mo Qing's laughter, and the palm wind was great, but the direction of the shot turned sharply, interspersed between Jiang Changan's hands, and went away!

In the autumn room, Situ Yu, who was trying to make tea to calm his mind, looked irritable and threw the jade pot in his hand aside.

Situ Yuning paced back and forth in the room, and the posture of the profligate skeleton on weekdays was now gone, and even the cinnabar dots between his eyebrows added a sense of worry.

She clutched the vial of "hero's blood" in her palm.

She told herself over and over how powerful he was, but somehow, this heart was always empty, like she was about to lose something very important!

Why should I worry about a disciple? It's good that he's dead! This also solves the anger he has suffered for the past two days!

Situ Yuning thought like this, but she didn't have the slightest sense of ease, how could a smart woman like her not understand what this kind of thought was?

It's just that she has lived in a deceitful environment for a long time, and the word survival has warned her again and again not to move a love word.

She's been trying hard to restrain herself.

Until the figure reappeared on the windowsill, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and his peach blossom eyes flashed beautifully, as if he was showing off, showing off that he had just won a victory.

Situ Yuning breathed a sigh of relief, why did he let go of his heart? He didn't die, he should feel sorry and feel sorry.

Is it because he is Jiang Chang'an? Yes. Situ Yuning found an explanation that seemed to be convincing to herself, and couldn't help but step forward quickly: "You, how are you?"

"Is there any tea?" Jiang Changan said with a smile.

"Yes, good tea!" Situ Yuning said, mentioning the freshly brewed heroic blood, but his wrist was violently restrained by Jiang Changan.

Situ Yuning was like an electric touch, and his palm was about to shrink violently, but he suppressed it.

This is to thank him for saving himself again, Situ Yu thought to himself.

Jiang Changan said: "I don't drink men's tea this time, I want to drink the tea you brewed......"

Situ Yuning looked at him and said, "Okay." ”

She was already familiar with the whole process, and she was busy with unhurried work, and she tried to say something in her mouth: "You...... Is it really Jiang Chang'an?"

"It's a pity that there is no ID card ......in this world," Jiang Changan smiled helplessly.