The night man in the street continued to wander, turning the pages of the book in his memory. Continuing to move on to the next goal, they soon disappeared into the crowd again.

At the same time, in the courtyard of the two buildings on the corner of the street, a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian was flipping through the pages of a book in the room, raised his head suddenly, and slammed one palm on the desk, and an ancient sword placed in the corner of the table was shaken out by the force of the palm. The cold light flashed, and the scabbard went out like a crossbow arrow towards a wall.

Boom! The hard wall also collapsed under the power contained in this scabbard, and the sword gate was immersed in the sword path for half of his life, but he rarely used the sword, and there were very few swords in this life. The sword gate is a low-key sect, the disciples in the door practice swordsmanship, swordsmanship is unique in the martial arts, and today's swordsmanship has a faint posture of being unique in the world. And their inheritance is very mysterious, they have only risen for a few years, but they have dominated one side with swordsmanship. This time, the Wang Ling family, one of the four major martial arts families in the southwest, in addition to seeing the strength of the Wang Ling family, wanted to show off their strength, so that the world could know that the magic sword path was in the past, and the sword gate was the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

The wall collapsed, and then, the sword light in the smoke and dust broke through the air, and the bold assassin followed the moment the wall shattered.

"How about no matter how domineering your sword strength is?"

The scabbard had almost taken the assassin straight away, and the assassin had no chance to dodge. As long as he dodges, then the fall after the sword is released is the assassin's death. However, to his surprise, the Assassin ignored the scabbard at all, and slashed out with a sword in the air, which was the main reason for the collapse of the wall.

Shi Luo, who was still sitting on the chair generously, snorted coldly, and with a wave of his wrist at will, the ancient sword emitted a soft light, as if covered with a layer of water curtain, which could be broken by blowing, and sprinkled down like a sky net.

In the face of the overwhelming sword qi, this flirt chose to resist hard, and even ignored the tip of the sword pointing at his chest, and still rushed over in an almost savage way. Under Shi Luo's anger, the sword qi at the tip of the sword surged out, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

However, the next scene made by this killer shocked the middle-aged man, and the long sword in the hand of the divine killer who didn't know where it was slashed forward, and this sword was reflected in the eyes of the middle-aged man in an instant. Time seemed to stand still at this moment, this sword seemed to gather the power of heaven and earth, and the majestic sword qi collapsed like rain under this person's sword, dissipating heaven and earth. Not only that, but the killer had already taken a step forward, and even if the tip of the sword pressed against his chest, he would also cut off the severed head with a sword, and such a crazy act was tantamount to the same end.

Jiang's is still old and spicy, and he understands the other party's plan in an instant, and the speed of the falling sword suddenly accelerates, and he wants to kill this at the moment when the killer sword falls. A piercing sword roar erupted from the ancient sword, but his calculation failed, and the sharp stab of the sword could not pierce through the chest, but instead caused his ancient sword to be pressed by the opponent's brute force into an arc like a fish's fin.

The whirring sword wind made Shi Luo sober up, his wrist suddenly sank, and he slammed the sword, retracted the sword momentum, and took advantage of the situation to slide out backwards with a chair. With a bang, the chair under the buttocks couldn't withstand the force for a moment, and hit the wall, becoming shattered on the spot. The middle-aged man had already pressed one hand against the wall, and the palm of his hand sank into the wall, and without removing the strength of his body, he did not retreat but advanced, and pounced on the young man who had always been masked, and the wall had collapsed in an instant.

The young killer didn't know what the purpose was, but he still wanted to fight for his life, and the long sword in his hand was pushed forward. Shi Luo sneered in his heart, and the sword intent he raised poured out heartily in an instant, like the rivers and lakes bursting their banks.

In an instant, a sword was divided into four styles, which was about to kill this on the spot. This flirting skill is far inferior to him, and he wants to sacrifice his life to fight, so he will send him to hell here.

The familiar sword moves, the masked assassin did not dodge or dodge, and the long sword in his hand also used the same sword move in an instant, one sword and four styles, the sword shadow was heavy, colliding in the air, and bursting out with sparks.

"How could it be. The middle-aged man was shocked, this sword technique was now only mastered by them. The last person who mastered this sword technique has been buried in the Valley of the Buried Gods, and no one in the world knows about it today.

In a moment of distraction, Zhenyuan was stagnant, and the assassin had already keenly sensed it, and a sword collapsed into the sword momentum of the fall, and he stepped out first, bullied forward, and slammed a punch into the middle-aged man's abdomen.

Bang.

Shi Luo slipped out again, hitting his back against the wall.

The opponent's fist was like a hammer, making his stomach tumble for a while, and he almost vomited out what he ate today. But at the same time, he swept out with a sword, threatening to cut the young man's throat.

The blade was pressing, and it was only an inch away from slicing the man's throat. Suddenly, the sword light was as bright as snow. A fierce sword aura had already struck in an instant, cutting a blood groove through his neck.

At the edge of his sword, the man separated from the middle, and the moment of black and white staggered, he avoided his blade.

When he was dazzled, there was a stinging pain on his body, and he was already with two swords in his body. The frightened Shi Luo didn't care about losing face, and hurriedly rolled out with a donkey, avoiding the sword blade that swept out. As the light passed, a deep sword mark suddenly appeared on the wall.

However, the wind swept away, and the Assassin kicked him. Kicked in his chest, a few clicks, a crisp sound of broken bones sounded, his sternum was immediately kicked off, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth. Flying upside down on all fours, he slammed into the wall, and in the smoke and dust that fell, the swift and incomparable sword pierced his heart.

“----。 The killer seemed to know that he wasn't dead yet, and lowered his head and whispered in his ear.

The sound as thin as a mosquito fell into Shi Luo's ears, and his eyes widened, as if he was angry, his head tilted, and he had no breath at all. The killer drew his sword and swung it slightly, the blood on the sword was thrown away, and the sword was inserted back into its scabbard. The figure swept away from the large hole in the wall, but there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

After the killer left, a strong wind rushed into the big hole, and the candle on the table fluttered for a while.

Extinguish it.

Only a wide-eyed corpse was left behind, and it was dead without blinking.

The hall was brilliantly lit, and the glazed floor was shining brightly and colorful. The jade heart is placed in it, as if it is like a Buddhist pure glass. She was waiting for someone, a nightgown outlining her delicate body. I had nothing to do, carrying a pot of transparent red wine, and drinking it absentmindedly. Always looking at the window out of the corner of her eye, she didn't close.

Suddenly, she put down the flask, and there was a person standing beside her at some point. Zhang Kaifeng came back, put down the peerless holy demon sword, turned around and walked inside.

Yuxin hurriedly followed, and in the barrel, there was a trace of blood floating on the water, which made her face change. She knew that he must be doing something when he went out tonight, but she didn't expect him to come back injured, thinking that his opponent was very strong. He didn't let her go with him because he didn't want her to worry, and she understood, so he didn't force him to go.

"You're hurt. Yuxin said with concern.

Zhang Kaifeng turned his pale face, barely squeezed out a smile, and said, "It's okay, it's just that the sword qi has entered the body, and now it has been forced out." ”

Indeed, Zhang Kaifeng's hard resistance, no matter how strong his protective qi was, the strength of the Void Realm master still hit him hard. The sword qi of that swordsman was just forcibly suppressed by him. Otherwise, how could he have repeatedly let Shi Luo distract his mind and lay the way for him to kill him later.

At the same time, there was a commotion on the street, and the sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor sounded, and Yu wanted to know what it was. I closed the window, walked into the hall, and opened the door.

"Is Madame alone?" asked the voice of a servant outside the door.

Yuxin smiled and said, "The husband is inside, I don't know what happened to Xiao Er." ”

The little guy smiled, his eyes always looking inward, obviously not believing Yuxin.

"What's the matter? Zhang Kaifeng changed into pajamas and walked out and asked.

The little guy saw the white-haired man come out, and there was nothing unusual, the doubts in his eyes suddenly dissipated, and said: "Disturb late at night, our store is afraid of neglecting the VIP, so the special order came over to ask if the guest officer has anything to need." ”

"Bring some food. Zhang Kaifeng said calmly.

The little guy bowed and said, "The little one will do it immediately, and the guest officer will wait for a while." ”

After sending the little girl away, Yuxin breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and returned to the sofa. And Zhang Kaifeng took advantage of this gap to wash away the sludge on his body.

When she came out again, the little maid had already delivered the food, Yuxin had no appetite, and Zhang Kaifeng knew what she was worried about.

"Don't worry, I went to see it just now, the Ethereal Palace did send people, but they haven't been targeted by anyone for the time being. Zhang Kaifeng comforted her.

"Did you see them?" said Yuxin happily.

Zhang Kaifeng shook his head and said, "No, I just watched from afar for a while." ”

"How about them. Jade Heart asked.

"It's good, no one is near there for the time being. Zhang Kaifeng said.

When he went out tonight, he also stopped by to see the situation of the Ethereal Palace, and there was no danger for the time being.

"We're going to see them tomorrow. Zhang Kaifeng said.

"Would you like to come with me?" Yuxin said in surprise.

"What are you talking about? Zhang Kaifeng smiled dumbly and said, "Now, do you have someone better to accompany you?"

"That's it, you won't sneak away while I'm sleeping, right? Yuxin nodded and suddenly asked.

"No, it won't. Zhang Kaifeng promised her.

Looking at his expression, Yu Xinxin suddenly felt a lot more relieved, accustomed to him by his side, even if he left for a while, she would be worried about him and worry about his safety.

Seeing that she was in a much better mood, Zhang Kaifeng breathed a sigh of relief, and after seeing her go to rest, Zhang Kaifeng extinguished the candle, opened the window, and looked down.

Although it was late at night on the streets, there were still crowds of people who did not want to leave the night for a long time, and were still frolicking.

Going out tonight, let him confirm one thing, the low-key sect of the Sword Sect finally appeared. Mo Lao told him that the sword gate was originally a servant of the Demon Sword Dao, but after the war, he betrayed it, and he also snatched the Demon Sword Dao martial arts and set up his own door.

Tonight's fight made Zhang Kaifeng understand that after so many years, the foundation of the Sword Gate has developed, and the swordsmanship is even more sophisticated, if he doesn't understand the Demon Sword Dao swordsmanship, he will definitely fail miserably tonight.

However, tonight was not without gains, and two dens were successfully eliminated. However, he was able to understand these two dens so smoothly, or relying on the Jinfeng Restaurant, the deep power of the Jinniu family's industry to let him know that this was just the appearance, just a word from him, and the information was given to him. The father of the golden bull went through a lifetime of business, and what exactly was the purpose of it.

Moreover, in recent years, the martial arts have also been very unpeaceful, and a mysterious force has appeared, quickly annexing some small sects and strengthening itself with lightning speed. This move shocked all the major sects, and then they were furious, and they dared to act like this, obviously ignoring them, and launched a siege.

However, these sects obviously underestimated the strength of this mysterious force, and they were defeated in several encounters, and even the foundation of the sect was destroyed. Such a dazzling record of achievements quickly attracted the power sects of the two realms, these sects have been powerful for a long time, how can they tolerate a mysterious force rising under their noses, threatening their status. A battle begins, and the two sides have a deep heritage, and they have the upper hand at the beginning. However, as the war continued, the strength of the mysterious forces slowly emerged.

In the battle of the Broken Demon Cliff, the master of the mysterious force appeared, and an encirclement and counter-encirclement and suppression began, leaving countless corpses of the righteous and demonic realms on the Broken Demon Cliff. Moreover, the people behind the mysterious forces seem to have expected this situation for a long time, and while facing the battle, they sent masters to capture a large number of sects, and even attacked the backyard of the two realms. The fire in the backyard caused these forces of righteousness and demons to be in chaos, and they were ambushed in the process of returning to help, and suffered heavy losses.

This battle has brought the reputation of this force to the peak, and in addition to the profound and fearless roots of the two major factions on the rivers and lakes, there are not too many sects that dare to block their edge.

And this battle affects everyone's nerves, take the Perak Hall entrenched in the south of the Yangtze River as an example, take this opportunity to defeat Yangjiabao out of their territory in one fell swoop, if it is not for the end, the arrival of Yangjiabao's masters, will inevitably be completely defeated. However, it is undeniable that Thunderbolt Hall is in the land south of the Yangtze River, and it seems to be dominant, except for the Wang Ling family, one of the four major families of martial arts, who can compete, there are very few opponents in the land of Jiangnan.

Not only that, but the Ziyang Gate was also hit hard, and the sect contracted, if it weren't for the mutual warmth with Yangjiabao, it would have been defeated by the mysterious forces a long time ago. And there is an ambitious Thunderbolt Hall in front of them, and if it shows a flaw, it will inevitably be attacked.

Ziyangmen and Yang Jiabao understood this, and the two cooperated, which kept the Thunderbolt Hall and the mysterious forces out of the door. However, the puzzling thing is that the mysterious forces shrank after they had scavenged enough after defeating a large number of sects. It soon disappeared without a trace, but everyone understood that it was only temporary, and when they digested it, it would definitely be terrifying, and it would definitely sweep the world when it reappeared.