Chapter 120: The Night Walker

Night walkers

Once he entered the meditative state, he had the feeling that he was in the mountains and did not know the years, and when Li Qi woke up, it was almost noon, and there was still one class to end.

Li Qi woke up but the fat man called him, fortunately it didn't disturb Li Qi's portrayal of the gliding brand, otherwise Li Qi would have the heart to kill him, but even so, Li Qi still had a black face, and he was not angry: "What's wrong?"

"Look outside, look outside!" The fat man didn't know what he saw, and lowered his tone, but the excitement in his tone was inevitable, which led to his six words, the first word was pronounced normally, the last three words were said tremblingly, and the last two words were distorted.

Li Qi was a little strange, followed his gaze, and instantly understood why the fat man was so excited.

Outside the window walked a tall girl, the girl was about the same age as Li Qi, wearing a pure white knitted sweater, and tight jeans underneath, the knitwear was loosely draped over her shoulders, even so, it could not hide the proud towering mountain on her chest.

Look at her face again, the face shape is exquisite, not the kind of goose egg face, a little more pointed than the goose egg face, but not a melon seed face, between the melon seed face and the goose egg face, a little baby fat, white as winter snow cheeks without the slightest flaw, dotted with two star-like eyes, the cherry mouth is slightly upturned, the straight nose bridge is just right on that mouth, just the first glance, there is a kind of surprise without the slightest blasphemy.

The south wind crosses, and the spring breeze is not as good as you!

When I looked at it more closely, I vaguely found that the immature face had a strength that did not belong to this age, and the clear eyes were like icebergs and snow water, and it was like drinking a sip of ice water in the summer, and I was so refreshed from the bottom of my heart that there were 36,000 pores on my body.

Li Qi couldn't help but be stunned, how could there be no news from such a beautiful fairy in the school, he muttered to himself: "She...... Who is she?"

"I don't know. The fat man moved mysteriously, and waved his hand in front of Li Qi: "Don't look at it, your eyes are about to fall out." ”

Li Qi pushed the fat man's hand away, looking at the beautiful woman's distant shadow, his heart was about to get drunk.

"Who is she?" After a while, Li Qi reluctantly turned his eyes back and asked the fat man.

"The transfer student who only transferred yesterday seems to be called Biying, how is it, pretty!" The fat man's proud expression was as if the girl was his girlfriend.

Li Qi despised him, Bi Ying's fairy-like face turned around in his mind for two more times, and then he gradually let go, his feeling for Bi Ying was just amazing, only amazing, just like the common yearning and pursuit of beautiful things hidden in the soul of intelligent creatures, you can appreciate it, you can admire it, but you don't need to keep it for yourself.

After being interrupted by the fat man like this, Li Qi naturally couldn't meditate, and there was still a class to be dismissed, Li Qi had to listen to the class patiently, did not go home at noon, ate in the cafeteria, and nothing special happened until school ended at four o'clock in the afternoon.

When he got home, Li Qi couldn't wait to turn on the computer, there was nothing on this earth worth his nostalgia, if possible, he just wanted to stay in that world until he could learn the Great Resurrection Technique.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a small cultivation room next to him, Li Qi sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at the new skill icon in his mind, thought for a while, didn't know what to think, smiled a little sinisterly happily, and fell into meditation again.

Tomorrow is the semi-finals of the big competition, you can't waste time, you can improve your strength a little more, success will not be waiting for you there, maybe you worked hard, you didn't succeed, but your heart is full of a sense of achievement, if you don't work hard, then there will only be regrets left in your heart, Li Qi doesn't want to let yourself fall into that kind of regret.

San'er only felt that he had been extremely unlucky recently, as long as he was involved with that Li Qi, it was nothing good.

If you want to be the leader of the seventh master of Rongfu, you can't be honored as the third master wherever you go? Although it is said that you have to grovel in the days of Rongfu, who is not envious when you go out of Rongfu? In this world, so many people want to climb Rongfu but can't climb high, how much effort does it take to be able to get to this position by yourself?

Originally, it was okay to live like this in this life, if you should grovel, you should grovel, and if you should drink, you should drink a big drink, although in Rongfu sometimes you will inevitably suffer a little, but the resources of Rongfu can more or less enjoy a little, and this is what those who look at Rongfu can't get.

Who would have thought that helping the Seventh Master do something and be able to do so much turmoil, fortunately, although the treasure hunting alley is famous, it is only at the level of middle and low-level professionals, and those who were present that day, except for Li Qi himself, are the people of their Rong Mansion, the whereabouts of the ghost-faced Buddhist bandits are exposed, and they must have escaped from Harman City a long time ago, so they are not afraid that those high-level people will know.

It is also because of this that the Seventh Master did not get rid of him, it is easy to find a dog, but it is a little troublesome to find a dog that knows the roots and uses it well.

It's just that this flesh and skin pain naturally can't be escaped...... Thinking of this, San'er felt a faint pain in his back, and between his teeth and grinning, his hatred for Li Qi deepened.

As he was walking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him whose whole body was shrouded in a black cloak, although it was daytime, but the moment the cloak appeared, he only felt a chill rising from his heart, and the surroundings seemed to be gloomy all of a sudden, under the scorching sun, San'er couldn't help but shiver.

He fixed his eyes, and under this look, cold sweat seeped out of his cheeks, and in the blink of an eye, his cheeks were covered with fine beads of sweat.

I saw that the person in front of him was shrouded in the shadow of the cloak, the cloak looked ordinary at first, but even he couldn't see the appearance of the person in the cloak clearly, this cloak was naturally not as ordinary as it looked, but I was afraid that it was also a treasure, and the corners of the cloak were embroidered with a black sickle the size of a fist, the sickle was embroidered with what it was embroidered in, it was also black, and it was branded on the cloak, but it was as obvious as a little starlight in the deep night.

San'er was immediately attracted by the scythe, and when he remembered what it meant, panic enveloped his mind for a moment.

Although he is the leader of Rong Qiye's close attendants, but Rong Qiye is only a direct line of the Rong family, not the highest level of the Rong family, his status is much lower than that of Rong Qiye, who originally thought that he would never come into contact with the pitch-black sickle cloak in this life, who would have thought that he would appear in front of him today.

They are in the Rong family, known as the night exercisers, and they are the sharpest and most loyal knives in the hands of the real rulers of the Rong family, not only responsible for the Rong family's external assassination intelligence operations, but also responsible for internal purges, among the rumors, they are all ruthless and ruthless, and the six relatives do not recognize, as long as it is an order issued by the senior management of the Rong family, even if they let them kill their relatives, they will not hesitate to do it.

If San'er were to list the people he least wanted him to see, these night walkers would definitely be at the top of the list.

Could it be that he secretly ate and took the funds of the seventh master was discovered? No, how could this little thing alarm these hyenas? San'er restrained his feet that wanted to take a step, and stood in place waiting for the other party to speak, it was not that he didn't want to run, but the minimum cultivation condition for joining the night exerciser was a third-order professional, that is to say, the person in front of him was at least a master of the same level as himself, and these people were proficient in the way of killing, even if the master of the same level was on his own, for the sake of conservatism, the victory or defeat was in Sanqi, he was three, and the person in front of him was seven.

In this way, how could San'er have the heart to escape, the night exerciser looking for himself, maybe it is not a disaster to kill himself, but as long as he has the act of escaping, it will really be a catastrophe.

San'er stiffened his face and greeted with a smile: "I don't know if Your Excellency is blocking my way, what is the so-called matter?"

The man in front of him was silent for a moment and said, "The head of the family has an order to invite you to meet you." ”

It was as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and the voice of the person in front of him was hoarse and dry, like the sound of someone holding a rusty iron knife rubbing against the grinding wheel.

When he heard this, his hanging heart relaxed, so that he did not kill himself, but at the same time that his heart was put down, a question came to his mind again - why would such a high-ranking person as the head of the family summon him?

The night traveler did not speak and urge, but stood in front of San'er, although he couldn't see his expression, couldn't see his eyes, San'er also knew that he must be looking at himself, he didn't dare to slack off anymore, such as a servant like him, the night exerciser has the power of life and death, if he offends the person in front of him, he doesn't know how he died in the future.

Hurriedly signaled the night traveler to lead the way, all the way, the garrison became more and more strict, three steps and a post, five steps and a sentry, this is in the open, secretly I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at themselves, a short section of the road, San'er walked like a year, trembling, like walking on thin ice.

Finally arrived at a mansion, the night walker stopped the road, San'er just wanted to ask, the man "snorted", and the ghost disappeared without a trace.

San'er's face was like earth, he didn't dare to move a step, for fear that he would cause some trouble if he took the wrong road, and a pair of eyes didn't dare to look around, hanging his hands, bowing his head, and standing respectfully in front of the mansion, it was obvious that the main owner was inside, and his current actions must be in his eyes.

After a while, the clothes behind San'er have been soaked with sweat, the corners of his eyes are full of sweat, and he doesn't dare to wipe it......

When San'er was gritting his teeth and insisting, a gentle voice suddenly came from his ear: "Come in......"

The voice came out, like a heavenly sound, San'er suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, he was shocked to find that with his high-level sword servant's cultivation, he had only stood for a moment, and his legs were so stiff that he couldn't walk! He limped towards the house......