The wind swept across the roof, and the broken tiles made a slight crashing sound. The walking cat stopped, turned its head and looked back, its hair exploded, and immediately jumped off the roof. It didn't expect to see the same pair of eyes.

Ice Jian has an untold secret, he has a cat-like night pupil that allows him to see anything in the dark. At this point he is crouched on the roof, less likely to be spotted than a cat.

Following Ning Du all the way from Qingteng Garden to here, Bing Jian is ready to wait for an opportunity to raid Ning Du once, he doesn't need to cripple the other party, he only needs to hinder the circulation of his vitality, so that he will definitely be able to win tomorrow's bet. As a difficult situation, he can be said to have full certainty of attacking a person who has just entered the sky light realm. As for whether to kill someone, he wanted to see Ning Du's expression begging for mercy before making a decision.

But he didn't expect to see such a terrifying scene - Ning Du, who was like a god, killed dozens of people in a row, and forcibly killed the cultivators of the Second Realm. What's even more terrifying is that Ning Du looked over with murderous intent, staring straight at him, as if announcing death. Others may not see it, but he can see it clearly.

Cold sweat oozed from his palm, and Bing Jian clenched the sword in his hand, trying to maintain the rate of his breathing and calm himself down.

The killing intent in those eyes became heavier and heavier, as if a sword that had slaughtered more than 10,000 people was showing its edge.

His heart began to beat faster, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and Bing Jian could clearly feel that his limbs were weakening. No matter how much he told himself, the other party definitely didn't realize that he didn't have any effect, and he could only make himself more and more afraid. I thought that a trivial matter would be captured, but at this time, I put myself in a desperate situation.

Finally, Ning Du retracted his gaze, turned around and walked towards the other end of the alley, not forgetting to mention the snacks, braised duck and duck paws he left, turned around the alley, and disappeared.

"Ahem!" The breath held in his chest spat out, Bing Jian gasped, his face was covered with cold sweat, and the whole person was completely slumped on the roof.

"How did he do it? How could he have killed him in the end? How could he have dodged that sword? How could his sword have been so fast? How did he find me? Who the hell was he? How could he have looked at me and I became like this? How could I have been like this?"

Bing Jian looked at his hands with resentment, and slammed them on the roof, using the pain to weaken the fear in his heart.

......

Ning Duyi turned the corner of the wall, took a breath of cold air through his teeth, and immediately held on to the wall with his hand, but the pain on his fingers immediately returned more intensely.

Casting three finger flicks of the sword in a row, violently killing more than 20 people, Ning Du's body had completely collapsed, and he only relied on his breath to support it. Fortunately, he frightened off the cultivator hiding on the roof at the last moment. If he was found to be flawed, he might be dead here.

The surging pain of the ten thousand swords and the weakness of cramping and deboning hit together, making Ning Du feel that he only had one skin left, and he was about to lose the contents of it.

Breathing as smoothly as he could, Ning Duyan moved his feet and walked forward with difficulty. I don't know what is going on later, the crisis is definitely not resolved, even if he collapses again, he must continue to move forward.

When Ning Du passed by the rescued person before, the other party also asked, "What's your name?", and Ning Du had the urge to pick up the sword on the ground and kill the other party.

Ning Du didn't have any idea of saving people at all, he just didn't want to get into trouble, let alone be killed. He was anxious to get rid of any relationship with the survivor, and he would leave a name. He only hopes that today's incident will not be related to him in the future, and how many people die has nothing to do with him.

However, before Ning Du could take a few steps, he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps in the distance. He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, ready for the final struggle.

The sound of footsteps became clearer, indicating that the unknown had arrived.

Da-da-da-da!

A group of people turned into the bloody alley, their swords slicing through the air with a piercing sound, indicating that they were also a group of murderers who did not blink an eye.

Ning bowed alone, ready to flee.

"Young Master?" At this moment, Hu Ran's puzzled voice came from the other end of the alley.

"Shhhhhh He was already unable to protect himself, but Hu Ran came at this time. At this time, the crisis is no longer hopeful for him desperately, how should he let Hu Ran and himself survive?

Hu Ran immediately ran over, looked at the young master with cold sweat on his forehead, became anxious, and asked, "Young master, what's wrong with you, young master?"

Ning Li put his finger to Hu Ran's mouth, and then slowly squatted down against the wall. Hu Ran grabbed half of the young master's arm, squatted down, and resisted the desire to speak, his eyes full of anxiety.

The wind swept through the sounds and smells of the alleys.

"Young Master, it's disgusting. Hu Ran couldn't help but vomit.

Ning Du listened carefully to the voice, put his hand on Hu Ran's back, and patted it gently. He only hoped that those people were too anxious about someone's life and death, and they didn't find out that he and Hu Ran were hiding here. If he was really discovered, he could only pull out the tiger skin of "Qingteng Garden", and in the end, he had no choice but to fight hard.

I don't know what the snow-capped landslide will look like.

......

The pain shifted the shame from Bingjian's heart a little, and when he looked up at the alley again, his gaze became fierce. A thought immediately came to his mind: kill the last person and blame Ning Du!

Those who can dispatch the cultivators of the Second Realm to kill people, and those who can be hunted down and killed by the cultivators of the Second Realm, are definitely not small forces, and it is better to offend one side and befriend the other, which is equivalent to not making money or losing money. But if both sides are dead, and the spearhead is still pointed at Ning Du, then Xuan Hemen is estimated to be implicated.

As soon as the thought in his heart took shape, Bing Jian immediately put it into action, but when he just crossed the roof, his heart suddenly cooled.

Countless people had already rushed to that alley, and among them there were many powerful cultivators. It was only a moment's delay, and the situation completely changed!

Bing Jian suddenly kicked his feet, turned around and leaped out, if he hesitated for a moment, he really might die here.

"Who is it?!" the cultivator in the alley shouted angrily, the sword in his hand was immediately unsheathed, and the violent vitality swept through the entire alley.

"Uncle Chen, he saved me. Just catch up with him and find out who he is. If he doesn't want to reveal it, don't be embarrassed about him. Let's just remember this feeling. The survivor in the middle of the alley gasped.

"Yes, sir. ”

"Come, master, let's go home first. This account, we have remembered it!"

......

After Ning Du confirmed that all the people in the alley had left, his nerves really relaxed. Even if these people were with the survivors in the end, Ning Du didn't have the idea of standing up to be a lifesaver, he just wanted to leave these things clean. Fortunately, the assassin on the roof was saddled with the incident, so the trouble did not fall on his head.

"Master, let's go home, I'm hungry. Hu Ran whispered.

"Okay, let's go home for dinner, I'm hungry too. Ning Du wanted to stand up, but when he first stood up, he completely lost his strength, and even with Hu Ran's support, he was paralyzed again.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you, Young Master?" asked Hu Ran anxiously.

Ning Du tried his best to raise the dinner in his hand and said with a smile: "Fortunately, it didn't fall to the ground." ”

"Slow down, young master. Hu Ran took the dinner, did his best to support Ning Du, and walked towards Gualiu Hutong step by step.

"It's not cool tonight!" Ning Du said as if he was fine.

——

The night of Bailuyuan has always been brightly lit, and there are very few students who run to sleep, and most of them are reading at night.

There are more people who study hard, and there are too many tricks. The Cold Window Courtyard is a typical example. The people in the cold window courtyard did not sit, or even stood on both feet, and basically stood on one foot. In the middle of winter, the bitter cold wind pierces through the windows, almost knocking down a room of thinly clothed students, who use it to temper their will. As for the other schools, there is no lack of some amazing painstaking methods. Some people find these methods ridiculous, but others find them effective.

The best school in Bailu Courtyard is Bailu Cave, which is actually a stone house under the rockery, but it can seat more than a dozen people. However, anyone who has taken a class here is proud enough, and those who go out of here will be able to call the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes or temples.

Today, there are only two people in the White Deer Cave, a teacher and a student.

If you want to ask which teacher is the best in this world, you may not be able to have a consistent answer, but if you want to ask who knows the most, most of the learned people will say the same name - Mr. Zhang.

It's not that people call him Mr. Zhang, but that his name is Mr. Zhang.

Sir, it means: born from the world.

Even though it was already summer, Mr. Zhang was still wearing a gray robe. He had been wearing the robe for a long time, and it was covered with fine folds, and the bulges had been ground white. The clear face and thin sword eyebrows give people the feeling of a bright moon in the mountains.

After today's lecture, Mr. Zhang asked, "Are you going to Qingteng Garden tomorrow?"

"Yes. ”

"What to see?"

"A man named Pang Jiushan. ”

Mr. Zhang said lightly: "Don't worry, what you have to do is very big, you can't be in a hurry." ”

"Yes, sir. Bai Yishi replied respectfully. Only this century-old genius who is a first-class wizard in all six subjects is worthy of Mr. Zhang staying up late to teach him.

"Alright, go ahead. ”

"Sir, please. ”

Mr. Zhang walked out of the house with his hands behind his back, Bai Yishi waited for a while, cleaned up the house, and then walked out, he glanced in the direction of Qingteng Garden, smiled and said to himself: "You still owe me money for a meal." ”