Xiao Yang and Lin Mohan were sweet in bed for a while, and soon fell asleep.

Outside the hotel, the night is like water, and the crescent moon is like a hook.

It was two o'clock in the morning, and there was no one on the road, only the sound of the night wind rustling through the leaves.

Xiao Yang hugged Lin Mohan, slept very soundly, and occasionally said a few words in his sleep, but he couldn't hear what this guy was saying.

Originally, such a night should be quiet and peaceful.

However, the appearance of a dark shadow broke the silence of this night.

I saw that the black shadow moved as fast as lightning, and the distance of each movement was jaw-dropping, she stood by the wall, jumped up, and the whole person flew out of the ground for nearly ten meters in an instant, like a gecko, sticking to the windowsill of a guest room.

And this guest room, obviously, is Xiao Yang and Lin Mohan's room.

The windows of the room were locked from the inside, and if it were an ordinary person, it would probably be locked out.

But for this dark shadow, it is not a difficult task. I saw her pull out a long sword that shone with cold light from behind her, and the sword was unsheathed, emitting a burst of dragon groans.

She held the hilt of the sword, and the tip of the sword slashed from top to bottom on the aluminum alloy window frame, only to see that the window frame, like a piece of paper, shattered in an instant.

The black shadow, whose body was as soft as boneless, quietly squeezed in from the broken window frame.

In the room, Xiao Yang and Lin Mohan were still asleep, as if they had no idea that danger was imminent.

The dark shadow glanced at the two people on the bed, revealing two cold gazes. She glanced around the room, found the bag containing the jade, and quietly walked over and rummaged through the bag.

There wasn't anything she wanted in it.

She set her eyes on Xiao Yang, who was lying on the bed.

On Xiao Yang's neck, the black ancient jade just emerged from his neck.

When the black shadow saw the black ancient jade, he couldn't help but look at it.

That's what she wants.

Airplanes.

The sword that emitted cold light was once again pulled out of her back.

This artifact that sharpens iron like clay is a sword that has been handed down from ancient times to the present, and is called the Seven Star Dragon Yuan by the people of the rivers and lakes.

A sword qi shot out from the tip of the sword, and although the person did not move, the sword qi had already been stimulated.

This black shadow came to the side of the bed, his eyes flickered slightly, and then with a twist of his wrist, the tip of the sword of the seven-star dragon yuan suddenly stabbed towards Xiao Yang's neck.

Airplanes!

The trembling tip of the sword, accompanied by a sword aura like a substance, instantly stabbed Xiao Yang's neck.

Just as the tip of the sword was about to pierce into the soft throat, Xiao Yang suddenly tossed on the bed and dodged.

That is, Xiao Yang has this perverted reaction, if he was replaced by someone, he would have stabbed the sword into his throat a long time ago.

Xiao Yang was wearing pajamas, standing in the room, looking directly at the man in black.

Maybe it was because the movement in the room was not enough to wake Lin Mohan up, and Lin Mohan, a little woman, was still asleep.

Xiao Yang looked at the man in black and said coldly, "Are you from the Qin family?" ”

The other party sneered, and a woman's voice sounded like a yin spirit: "Hand over the dragon spirit stone, I can keep your whole corpse." ”

Xiao Yang didn't expect the other party to be a woman, so he was stunned, and then smiled again, "If you let me give it, are you my wife?" ”

"Boy, you are destined to die tonight, what's the use of keeping that dragon spirit stone, it's better to leave it to me, I can not only keep your whole corpse, but also keep your wife from dying." Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

This man in black is the one Qin Shaofeng arranged to assassinate Xiao Yang and seize the Dragon Spirit Stone at night, the Qin family's Dragon Seeking Palace, and Ah Qing, one of the five masters.

Although Ah Qing is a woman, her strength is very strong, and her martial arts cultivation has stepped into the middle stage of the martial saint realm.

Her swordsmanship, in today's entire rivers and lakes, there are few opponents, the seven-star dragon yuan sword she used, sharpened iron like clay, blowing hair and breaking hair.

Tonight, Qin Shaotian sent her, of course, with the intention of snatching the dragon spirit stone and killing Xiao Yang by the way.

Although he had only met Xiao Yang a few times, for some reason, Qin Shaotian had a trace of jealousy towards Xiao Yang in his heart, and he had a feeling that if this kid was allowed to develop, sooner or later, he would threaten himself and the Qin family.

Therefore, the order he gave to Ah Qing was to get rid of Xiao Yang first, and then take away the Dragon Spirit Stone.

At this time, Xiao Yang faced Ah Qing who was holding the sword, and he felt an extremely strong killing intent. This killing intent made his whole body feel like falling into an iceberg, and the hairs on his whole body stood up.

He had a strong intuition, the strength of this woman in front of him should be above his own, coupled with her artifact-like sword, Xiao Yang was really not sure that he could defeat her.

However, he knew that he had to win tonight's tough battle.

Because, if he loses, not only will he die, but Lin Mohan will also be implicated.

For the sake of his beloved Mo Han's wife, he had to defeat the cold-faced female Shura in front of him no matter what.

"If you want the dragon spirit stone and have the ability, you can get it yourself!" Facing Ah Qing, who was holding a sword, Xiao Yang said coldly.

"Okay, then I will fulfill you and let you die without a place to be buried!" Ah Qingjiao shouted, and the sword in her hand was aimed at Xiao Yang again, stabbing out with all her might.

An extremely domineering sword qi shot out from the tip of the sword, Xiao Yang naturally didn't directly resist with his body, and lowered his head to dodge, but the opponent's sword move was extremely fast, and it was several moves in a row, stabbing Xiao Yang's chest.

Xiao Yang didn't dare to be careless, he rolled on the ground and dodged again.

And Ah Qing's seven-star dragon yuan drew a straight line towards Xiao Yang on the ground.

Brush!

The carpet on the ground was instantly lifted by the rows of sword qi like a sea of mountains!

Although Xiao Yang was not stabbed, he was injured in the back by the domineering sword qi.

A wound several inches deep appeared on Xiao Yang's back. Blood gushed out of the long wound.

The mid-stage realm of the Martial Saint, coupled with the domineering swordsmanship, allowed Ah Qing to take the lead in front of Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang's back was bloody, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it, he knew that he couldn't have any reservations now, and he had to do his best to have a chance to defeat the other party.

He could now completely confirm that the opponent's martial arts cultivation and overall combat strength were above him.

Therefore, in the face of such a strong enemy, Xiao Yang did not hesitate anymore, but folded his hands, adjusted all the true qi in the collective, gathered his palms, and then faced Ah Qing in front of him, and blasted out the second form of the Ten Thousand Buddha's Hand - the birth of a Buddha!

A huge Buddha seal appeared in the void in an instant, and Ah Qing didn't expect Xiao Yang to be able to hold ten thousand Buddha hands, so he couldn't help frowning, and with an extremely agile dodge, he dodged Xiao Yang's attack.

However, Xiao Yang hit three palms in a row in the direction she was dodging!

The three Buddha seals that appeared in a row shocked Na A-Qing's face pale, she was forced into a corner, there was no room to dodge at all, and she was instantly hit by Xiao Yang's three consecutive palms!

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spit out from Ah Qing's mouth!

However, although Ah Qing was hit by Xiao Yang and was seriously injured, her cultivation in the middle stage of martial arts allowed her to continue to entangle with Xiao Yang.

However, Ah Qing also knew that if she wanted to defeat this kid whose comprehensive strength was not weaker than herself, she could only find another shortcut when she was injured at this time.

Ah Qing's gaze quickly glanced around the room, and suddenly, a smile appeared on her face.

Xiao Yang saw her strange expression, and he had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart.

Before he could react, Ah Qing held his sword and suddenly stabbed straight towards Lin Mohan on the bed.

I grass!

The cold sweat on Xiao Yang's forehead poured out in an instant.

She must not be allowed to hurt Lin Mohan! This is the only thought in his heart at this time.

When Na A-Qing stabbed away with his sword, Xiao Yang's body also moved ghostly.

If you talk about speed alone, Xiao Yang's speed is a few points faster than A Qing's speed.

Although Ah Qing's realm is a small realm higher than Xiao Yang's, Xiao Yang's cultivation of the Dragon Sutra has stimulated 100% of his body's potential, so even in the face of martial artists whose realm is higher than him, Xiao Yang's speed is a few points faster than them.

If the current situation develops, Xiao Yang can completely block Ah Qing's long sword before the other party stabs Lin Mohan.

But that's when the unexpected happened.

Lin Mohan woke up neither early nor late.

After waking up, Lin Mohan did not realize that death was coming, but sat up from the bed as usual.

Just because of this usually ordinary action, Xiao Yang instantly lost the initiative.

And that Ah Qing's seven-star dragon abyss, flashing with a cold glow, came in an instant!