The dark night sky always hides infinite killing opportunities.

Before, Xu Han felt that someone was staring at him in the dark, so that he didn't dare to use the ghost seal easily, but then that aura suddenly disappeared, and Xu Han knew that the person who was following him had been killed by 'her'.

'She' is Xu Han's shadow, and she has been by Xu Han's side for twelve years.

Xu Han has an immortal ghost seal, and he is much stronger than others in soul perception, so when Xu Han officially began to cultivate martial arts when he was three years old, Xu Han felt that there were people in the shadows who had been following him.

At first, Xu Han thought that someone had sent him to spy on him, and he had always been wary of 'her', but gradually found that the other party had no malicious intent.

even sometimes secretly helped him solve some crises that he couldn't deal with, which made Xu Han gradually relax his vigilance against 'her'.

Twelve years of scorching heat and cold, a person silently guarding himself for twelve years, no matter what the purpose, this kindness is more important than anything else in Xu Han's heart.

Although he has never seen 'her', as long as Xu Han can feel the presence of 'her', he will be extremely relieved.

"You have guarded me for twelve years, and I will spend my life in exchange for your peace of mind. Xu Han silently said to himself, in his heart she has become one of the most important people.

Wang Zhiwei stood silently behind Xu Han with a blood-dripping long knife, his slightly chubby body stood straight, his face was extremely respectful, and he did not have the slightest sense of guilt for killing his son.

This is the magic of the ghost seal, which has left an indelible mark on its soul.

"You go back, secretly monitor the Qin family and the wind and grass in Cloud City for me, remember to report as soon as there is a vision, this is a bamboo flute, as long as it is blown, I will arrive." ”

Xu Han threw a thumb-length bamboo flute, and Wang Zhiwei turned away.

"Yes, master!"

Wang Zhiwei replied respectfully, and after seeing Xu Han leave, he began to deal with the scene, so as not to be discovered that he had mistaken the master's major affairs.

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Early in the morning, Xu Han woke up and came to the back mountain for morning exercises.

Every morning, doing Tai Chi is a compulsory course for Xu Han.

As he practiced day after day, Xu Han felt that this Tai Chi was incomparably wonderful, not only was his cultivation speed no less than that of cultivating those advanced Fa Decisions, but his physical strength was also constantly increasing.

The last time he fought against the Iron Sword, the reason why Xu Han was able to resist the mad god bloodline of the Iron Sword was precisely because he had cultivated Tai Chi, which was also why Xu Han gave up those advanced cultivation methods in the palace and continued to practice Tai Chi.

"Moving pole and static, static and yin, static pole removing, moving and static, Amitabha, I didn't expect the donor to lose the thousand-year-old "Wuji Diagram", although it is incomplete, but it is also precious. ”

Just when Xu Han finished finishing his work, a loud voice sounded behind him, and a tall and chubby middle-aged monk with a shiny scalp was standing behind Xu Han with a smile, looking amiable.

Xu Han turned his head to look at the middle-aged monk in front of him, since he started playing Tai Chi, this monk has been standing behind him, and he has been playing a complete set of boxing techniques before he starts to shoot, and then looking at the red robe on his body and the rosary in his hand, Xu Han guessed the identity of this monk at once.

"The red 'compassion' robe, one hundred and eight 'floating slaughter' beads, you are from Tianchan Temple!" Xu Han chuckled, but he was very vigilant in his heart, this monk is not simple, and Xu Han feels like a standing stone Buddha, immobile as a mountain.

"Little donor, really smart, just like my apprentice, presumably the donor is Miss Qin's sword servant Xu Han. The fat monk said with a smile, his face was full of meat, and it was very obscene in Xu Han's eyes.

"Who are you?" asked Xu Han.

"In the lower Dharma number 'Zen'," the fat monk said with a smile.

Xu Han was slightly stunned, and then frowned slightly: "It is rumored that a fat monk in Tianchan Temple who has watched the vegetable garden for ten years has fought ten people with one tongue at the Buddhist altar conference last year, on Zen, and the Zen method is profound, and finally ten people are willing to bow down, and in the martial arts, he is even more powerful to the eighteen Arhats with the peak strength of the martial arts, I don't know if what I said is right?"

The fat monk was not modest, and said with a smile: "Amitabha, it is here, I didn't expect the little benefactor to be so well-informed. ”

"Master Zen no longer teaches Buddhism in Tianchan Temple, what are you doing in this little Cloud City? Is it also for the Heavenly Book of Swordsmanship?" Xu Han continued.

"The donor is so smart and talented, I see that you and I are destined, why don't you belong to my Buddha and worship under my door?" said with a smile as Zen counted the prayer beads.

Xu Han suddenly rolled his eyes, how can the monks of this world and the monks of the earth have a virtue, and you and I are destined at every turn, it is really shameless.

Seeing Xu Han's contemptuous gaze, Zen was not angry, he smiled, turned to leave, but when he left, he muttered: "Donor, you and I will meet again, maybe you will figure it out and belong to my Buddha the next time we meet." ”

Xu Han secretly scolded in his heart, it is better to let him fall into Buddhism than to let him die, wouldn't it be a big loss for the beauties in the world.

However, after the fat monk's figure completely disappeared, Xu Han's face completely turned cold.

"I didn't expect that even Tianchan Temple would come, presumably the dynasty would not be moved, it seems that this Cloud City is becoming more and more lively. Xu Leng laughed and began to walk down the mountain, if he doesn't go back, I'm afraid that the little aunt and grandmother will be angry again.

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In the Wangque Tower of the Qin Mansion, all the teacups on the table were smashed to the ground.

Qin Changqing was furious, looking at the black-clothed man beside him: "Say, what's going on?"

The black-robed man exuded a cold aura all over his body, and said gloomily: "Yesterday, my subordinates sent the eighth child to follow that Xu Han, but when he followed him to the backyard of the mansion, he was killed by a strong man in the dark. ”

"What, the strength of the Old Eighty-One Rank Martial Sect was killed in one move like this, then isn't this person's strength at least a third-grade Martial Sect?" Qin Changqing said in surprise.

"Yes, even higher. The black-robed man said hoarsely.

Qin Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly, his brows furrowed, revealing a deep ravine, and he continued to ask, "Then what happened to Xu Han when he entered the backyard last night?"

"It's just that I heard people say at that time that Manager Wang ordered them not to go out at night, and I heard that it was to deal with Xu Han, but no one knew what happened. The black-robed man said.

Qin Changqing pondered for a moment, and finally spoke: "Continue to stare at Xu Han, report any vision immediately, remember to be careful of that strong man in the dark." ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand!" said the black-robed man respectfully.

Qin Changqing nodded, these ten shadow guards were cultivated by the Qin family after spending a lot of financial, material, and human resources, and they were absolutely loyal, and it would be a huge loss to die any of them.

"Recently, there has been an influx of strong people in Cloud City, and it seems that something big has happened, so let them all keep a low profile. Qin Changqing said coldly.

The black-robed man nodded.

But at this moment, a figure flashed, and another black-robed man appeared in front of Qin Changqing, and when he saw Qin Changqing, he immediately knelt down on one knee and said: "Oh no, young master, now the entire Cloud City is spreading a sentence 'Sword Dao Heavenly Book is in the Qin family', I'm afraid it won't be long before most of the strong people will come to the door." ”

"What?"

Qin Changqing suddenly slapped the tabletop, and a violent murderous aura appeared on his body, and the table seemed to be cut by several swords, turning into pieces and falling to the ground, and the incisions were actually very neat.

When the two black-robed men saw this scene, they were shocked, glanced at each other, and said in shock: "Gather qi into a sword." ”