Chapter 151: Flowing Wind

Lu Beichen is a dream-like place, and the purple cloak jumps from time to time, moving forward. The speed of the hills www.biquge.info is not fast. I am really worried about stepping into an area that I shouldn't be treading in, and carefully following the safe roads left by countless experiences of my predecessors, the mountains and rocks are already fragile. Trampled by thousands of people, it left obvious traces, and when the breeze blew, it blew the gravel into a finer dust.

Hill didn't know what kind of Xingqi was behind him, starting from the Ink River, until Lu Beichen still didn't shake it off. Such a difficult Xingqi was hidden in the dark, but even Mei Qiuhong didn't notice it. He wanted to ask if it was his own delusion, but at this time the hills believed more in his spiritual sense, and his instinct for danger. There was always a sharp bayonet hanging in his heart, and the murderous intent was revealed.

Chen Su's small face was cautious, and his right hand gently held the hilt of the sword, maintaining a defensive state. Swordsmen believe in their swords the most, as long as the sword is in the palm of the hand, everything is okay. Qiu Ling let go of the uneasiness in his heart, and practiced step by step, the operation of Baifu Qishui can calm the restlessness in his heart a little, and can also calm the resistance in his heart to Lu Beichen's atmosphere. Sometimes you can't resist, you can only slowly adapt to it, and there is no other way.

Mei Qiuhong is also practicing, constantly consolidating the breakthrough some time ago, at this time she is more like a foot in front of the Lingtai, and even most of her body has entered the Lingtai realm, maybe the next moment she can no longer suppress her mood and choose to break through, Mei Qiuhong at this time is powerful, even Xu Yaochen is not completely sure to beat her. Hill felt that he couldn't beat it, but he didn't think he could lose. The feeling of the hills has always been very accurate, especially with the blessing of natural ability, which makes it easier for him to judge. Judge others as well as your own abilities.

Mei Qiuhong is silent, even with acquaintances. After entering Lu Beichen, this silence was even better, and even the hills on the side had a chill on their faces. The hills are in a bad mood, it should be said that the mind is dull, and Lu Beichen can't make people happy. What made him most restless was that the vague intuition became more and more condensed, he could feel someone approaching, but he couldn't catch the traces of that person.

He also seemed to sense the strength of the hill spiritual sense, and deliberately hung in a safe, but unpleasant position, far away, like an experienced hunter, looking for the flaws exposed by the prey, and he would be hit with one blow. The appearance of a killer appeared in the mind of the hills, this kind of person has an extraordinary ability to assassinate, and even has the ability to fight beyond the ranks. The most talked-about is the 'Assassin Slaughter', which is a very common spiritual dagger, which is worshiped as a sacred object by all assassins.

The owner of the assassin's slaughter was the unknown little assassin 'Flowing Water', and Flowing Water was his name, and the assassin had no name, only the name that made people remember in fear, and for the assassin, the mention of the name can make people change their reputation, which is a great honor. The biggest name of flowing water is not in strength, but in patience and pestering, in order to assassinate an enemy, he waited for seven years before he found a must-kill blow, and he got his name from one blow. The two are two levels apart in cultivation, and in order to get close to the enemy, Liushui starts from the most ordinary servants, and his patience is terrifying. No one wants to provoke such an assassin, and they can't even sleep after being offended.

Such was the feeling of the hills, and an illusory dagger appeared in his mind, as if it would appear at any time, but not necessarily. This is what the assassin is good at, seeking a blow in patience, and killing with a single hit. When your mind is weak and your spirit is confused, or when you are flawed and sniped. The real assassination contest is patience, stamina, and more importantly, stamina. In this life-and-death race, only the toughest have a better chance of survival, and the assassins hiding in the shadows undoubtedly have a better chance of survival.

I don't know when I provoked such a person, Wu Ling City? Gentle? Or the Song family? Or an enemy you don't know. Hills didn't think that any force would send such an elite assassin, he was not worth this value, and he was far from interfering with the Holy Land's famous sect. At this moment, he has just emerged, but he is far from the point of being assassinated. With the means of the Holy Land, if you feel that you are redundant, you will not invite the assassin so troublesomely. Could it be the Demon Gate?

There are some assassins in the Demon Gate, who are proud of assassinating famous geniuses, and they regard this glory as their own achievements. Shouldn't the assassins of the Demon Gate look for a proud son like Xu Yaochen? Hills would never have thought that this assassination was just a coincidence, a ridiculous coincidence.

Liufeng is the best of the assassins, not every assassin can join the organization, and not every assassin can give a name that starts with the word 'liu', to be able to get this title, Liufeng is conceited and proud. The way Liufeng receives tasks is a bit special, never looking at the difficulty and level of the task, and drawing it at will. Every famous assassin has his or her own unique fetishes, and that's the case with the Wandering Style. He happened to draw the information of the hills, and the moment he saw the Seven Star Cultivation, he casually put the information aside. But when he drew it again, he once again drew the information about the hills, and such a little Xingqi actually attracted two assassinations.

Yang Yi of Qiyang City, coupled with an unknown little genius in Wuling City, Liufeng has become more and more interested in the hills, and a figure who makes both the Holy Land and the wealthy hate is undoubtedly worthy of interest. Coupled with a special hobby that he doesn't want to violate, plus Lu Beichen, who is about to be lively, if he shows his skills in Lu Beichen and becomes famous in one fell swoop? Thinking of this, the wind came very chicly, came to Wuling City, found the hills, and also came to Lu Beichen.

Hills would not have imagined that there would be such a unique assassin who traveled thousands of miles just for a false name, for some people, glory is a dream to support life; They prefer to believe in dreams, because dreams do not 'deceive' people, and even if they do, they are willing to be deceived.

Mentioning Lu Beichen's gray and black again, the low-key and dim Lu Beichen ushered in batch after batch of star revelations, but Lu Beichen has always been like this, and it has not changed because of anyone, and it will be the same before and will be the case in the future. The wind in the depths of Lu Beichen blew by, with a cool water vapor, which was the rushing of the Ink River, and moving in this direction was contrary to the direction of the Ink River, and the water vapor in the distance was getting weaker and weaker.

Chen Su raised his head and glanced behind him, Mei Qiuhong, who was walking in front, didn't notice it, she always felt the hills behind her see clearly, and took two steps closer and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Chen Su shook his head,

"Maybe I'm wrong, I always feel like someone is staring at me. Maybe I'm wrong, let's go. ”

Qiu Ling was stunned for a moment, did not show the slightest surprise, nodded and motioned Chen Su to move forward, and continued to walk at the end, constantly figuring out the intentions of the elder of the silver kettle, this old silver kettle is not simple. Even the apprentices who are accepted are not simple, one becomes Ling Mengchen, what will the other become?

There were too many geniuses in Wuling City, and he must have discovered Chen Su's rare talent. With the mind of the silver kettle, he will not waste his energy for no reason, nor will he accept an apprentice at will.

Hill became more and more cautious to think back to the various things he had experienced, and he always felt that the taste of fate was approaching, and what he could do was to improve faster before fate came, even the slightest improvement was good.

It is as if the drowning person has grasped a life-saving straw, and would rather die than hold on to it, if there are more straws, he can live with the buoyancy of the straw. Hills don't know what awaits them, and it can't be a good thing. He doesn't believe in his luck, he doesn't believe in his own blessings, and fate doesn't talk about that.

The pure Yuan Force condensed faster than before, the blood in the body grew slowly, and the hills could perceive the enhancement of the body and the continuous strengthening of the spiritual sense, and only such a non-stop increase in strength could bring a slight sense of security. The halo on the golden spiritual platform shines, and the compilation of spiritual consciousness and yuan power makes the spiritual platform tough and very stable. Stronger, stronger, as long as the spiritual sense goes further, he can feel the traces of that person, and if he finds the traces, the hills have a thousand ways to clean him up.

Even if he didn't find out, he was not afraid of anyone in the Nine Star Realm, as long as the assassin dared to appear, he would have a way to deal with it. At the same time, a part of the mind is left to run the Yuan Force, and there are fog beads, which should be used well. After the miscellaneous power from the stars is purified by the fog beads, it has many benefits for the body, and the power of the stars is the root of the best tempering. There are still countless bloodlines in the body, and with the help of the residual power in the stars, the refining speed should be faster.

The effectiveness of Baifu Qi Water is much worse than that of Qianfu Qi Water, and even the effectiveness of carrying the Nine Xuan Xuan Xuan is greatly reduced. In terms of the degree of wonder alone, the Nine Xuanxuan is the most worthy of study in the hills, and it is also the most worthy of cultivation under the achievement of the Star Transformation Technique. The hills can feel the changes in their bodies, and even if they don't get the "Nine Planet Monarch Secret Technique", they can use the power of the Nine Xuanyan to break through the shackles of the Lingtai Realm. He is a person who likes perfection, and the secret art can make up for years of practice, and it can also be based for many years, which is incomparable to Jiuxuan.

Hills want to get a strong foundation, a foundation that can be comparable to other genius star Qi, so that it is easier to surpass others, and spend more time for a higher level, which is worth and willing. The vitality in his hand slowly condensed, and slowly contracted, as if on the eve of the shot, and like a precursor to a sneak attack.

The movements of the hills were very strange, the dim figure like the wind in the distance became more and more dim, and the mind of the flowing wind moved with the movements of the hill Yuan Li, and he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, "Interesting, do you want to compete with me for endurance, it is indeed interesting to find my following." ’

Liufeng is a proud assassin, there is only a thin line between pride and conceit, young people can be conceited, they have too many opportunities to make up for it. And being young is the best trick.