At dawn, in the city of Ningbo, a black shadow moved quickly and silently crossed the houses in the city.

Every time the toe touches the ground, it can drive the body to leap forward for several feet, and when it lands like a light cat, even on the stacked bricks, it will not drive a trace of shaking and splash a trace of dust.

This is a master.

At least the body is very clever.

It's just that his expression is a little flustered, and his sleeves are still stained with blood, as if he is running away from the hunt of something terrible.

After a few jumps, he stopped on the eaves of a building, like a cat crouching there, and leaned down, hiding in the shadows of the moon, his eyes looking vigilantly to the left and right, and his breathing was a little rapid.

Traveling all the way into the city from the outside mountain, the interval is non-stop galloping for nearly 30 miles, and it is impossible to keep breathing steady throughout the whole process.

What's more, there is also heavy mental pressure.

But fortunately, there are only a few last steps left from his "safe house", and when he returns there, he can use transfiguration to change his physical appearance.

Then with the identity prepared in advance, get the disguise, and leave this unlucky place early tomorrow morning.

As a person in the hidden building from his youth to middle age, it is not the first time he has experienced this night's escape, but what he saw tonight is still the first time in his long life.

The landlord is dead.

The landlord, who is so powerful, not like a mortal, who controls the danger of wind and thunder, is dead.

He didn't even see the sneak attackers.

Those companions who escaped from the manor with him died and were wounded under the indiscriminate attack of the landlord.

But it's no wonder that the landlord, the strength of the invaders he saw tonight also made him feel terrified, and in the face of such an enemy, he naturally had to do his best to fight for his life.

The master's mind was in a hurry.

Now that the owner of the building is dead, most of the casualties on the upper floors of the hidden building? What's next? It's bound to be troublesome.

It looks like he and the others need to lie dormant for a while? The affairs of the respective rudders? All have to stop for a while.

The adversary comes prepared.

How many breaths later? The master's breathing became steady, and he looked left and right? Don't notice anything out of the ordinary? He continued to lean forward until he approached the safe house, and at the moment he smiled relaxedly.

"Whew"

An eagle's cry sounded in the night high in the sky.

It's like a talisman.

Tighten the master's whole body? Two sharp short forks falling into the palm of your hand? Immediately put on a fighting posture.

In front of him, Shen Qiu was leaning against the entrance of the dark alley, half of his body leaking out of the moonlight.

He stepped on the wall with his left foot very relaxed, hugged his shoulders with both hands, and looked at the master of the hidden building in front of him? On the impermanence of the fingers, there was a faint smell of blood.

The ominous smell of blood? The scalp of the agitated person is numb.

"For an organization like Yinlou, the system must be rigorous."

Shen Qiu's cold voice? From that shadow came.

He was very gentle, and there was no murderous intent? Under the vigilant gaze of the master in front of you? The man stood up straight.

Is he like exchanging some life experience? Say to the master:

"I guess that a person like you, when you were young, entered the organization of the Hidden Building as a trainee, and after thirty or forty years of dedication, you finally became a high-ranking person.

I think you'll spend the few days there's going to be wondering if life is the way it should be. ”

Speaking of this, Shen Qiu paused.

Only half of the corners of his mouth were exposed, and there was an extra smile.

It's somewhat sarcastic.

"If you understand my sarcasm, then you should understand what I mean.

Next time, choose your life carefully, and tonight at the cost of your life, you will learn some valuable lessons, such as knowing that life cannot be repeated.

And, even if you are ruthless and be a bad person, it will not make the world favor you more.

I've experienced it firsthand, and that's from the bottom of my heart. ”

"What if you eat me?"

When the master saw Shen Qiu's relaxed posture and strange teasing, he knew that he would never be spared tonight.

There was also a trace of anger in his heart, and he reached out and pulled down the mask, revealing the face of a middle-aged man, and said in a deep voice:

"You can't beat them! You and your people won't end well! ”

"Old man, you're old."

Shen Qiu shook his head.

There was a sharp wind around his fingers, and a faint blue arc was beating, and the moment his clear eyes were illuminated, he said:

"Don't be so pessimistic."

"Huh"

The double fork in the master's hand was lifted, and he rushed towards Shen Qiu with all his might, and the afterimage was pulled behind him, proving that the master of this place list had exploded his true qi and was already going to fight for his life.

"Bang"

In response to this fight, there was a slightly muffled thud.

The blue arc light was filled with the innate finger qi mixed with aura, leaving a blue lightning-like afterimage in the master's retina.

Powerful. Wind and thunder fingers. Thunder Dragon Gun.

The move that killed Lu Lianshan.

Now it has also been used on this master who is much weaker than Lu Lianshan.

Of course, the power was also pressed to about a quarter by Shen Qiu, and he didn't want to ruin half the street in this quiet night to disturb people's dreams.

The guy who disturbs people's sleep is the most annoying!

"Poof"

The master maintained a stiff, forward-rushing posture, and in his heart, there was already an extra wound that penetrated back and forth, as if he had been hit by a heavy sniper, and his entire heart had turned into charred flesh.

"Bullying you with divine martial arts, there are indeed some chickens that use knives to kill chickens."

Shen Qiu left an afterimage in place.

When he reappeared, he had come to the master's side, and supported his lifeless body, like an old man, and sat in the corner of the alley.

Stretched out his hand and helped the deceased man to reshape his remains.

He said:

"But Shen is not in a good mood tonight, so bear with it. All right?

If you don't say anything, I'll make you agree, if you can see you again, please drink, next time I'll please. ”

With that, he stood up.

Jing Hong let out a cry in the night sky, guiding Shen Qiu to the direction of his next target.

The latter looked left and right, jumped up from the spot, and in the state of divine martial arts, his body was mixed with the true qi of the aura, and pulled out a gorgeous afterimage.

An ordinary body that has not been tempered by aura cannot store aura.

It's like a colander full of cracks.

Once the aura enters the body, it will leak out quickly, unless the martial artist tempers the body to a pure and leakless body above the innate body, and the cultivated body is complete and can retain the aura.

But in today's world, martial artists who have cultivated their martial arts to that point are as rare as a few martial artists.

The origin of this divine martial art created by Shen Qiu is a supplement to this situation.

It is a way of using Reiki, just like sacrificing one's life, not a set of exercises, but a means.

The martial artist introduces the aura into the body, mixes it into the true qi, and follows a special route to travel through the five internal organs, and then the aura energy can be temporarily stored in the body.

The fusion of aura and condensed true qi will also turn ordinary true qi into magic, so that the ordinary martial arts practiced by martial artists can also glow with all kinds of wonders.

It's like fuel and accelerant.

Under normal conditions, the combustion rate of true gas fuel may be as high as 780%, but with the mixing of spiritual energy, the combustion rate can be pushed to 100%, or even 12%.

Through this trick, the martial artists who are naturally inferior to supernatural things can also have more power to protect themselves and fight back.

He jumped into the air, waited to fall into the air for two feet, and his body suddenly stopped in mid-air at the moment of his fall, using the dragon climbing stunt of the Death Footwork.

After charging again, the whole person stepped on the air like an arrow, bringing out a wisp of scream, and rushed away in another direction.

"Tonight, let's hunt hard!"

In the alley behind them, the master man huddled in the corner, like a drunkard resting, and there was still a slight scorching stench in the air from the arc breakdown.

The master's eyes were no longer bright, and ten steps away in front of him was his safe house.

That is, the end of the escape.

It's a pity that he doesn't have that chance anymore, just like other people in the hidden building who are still running around the city and fleeing, tonight, they will lose the most important thing in their lives. TVmobile/

The killing situation has already been laid out, and the moment they come to Ningbo City from all over the world, their death is already doomed.

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When Lu Yuniang woke up, it was already noon the next day.

The sun shines through the window into this simple and elegant meditation room, and there is the chirping of birds outside the window, and it is easy to find a secret room for female dependents with the pride of Tiantong Temple occupying a mountain.

The third sister of the Lu family blinked blankly.

The girl seemed to be wondering why she woke up in this strange place.

But in the next moment, the memory of last night flooded into my mind.

The second brother who went crazy.

Dead Big Brother.

was completely destroyed, the Guizang Villa where she grew up, and those bloodshot eyes.

"Ahh

Lu Yuniang held her head, sat up, and screamed.

Her mind, unable to bear the pressure of those terrible nightmares, was like a ship sailing in a chaotic sea, struggling to move forward in the stormy seas.

The ship called sanity will overturn on its side in the next moment, causing a ship to be destroyed and killed.

The screams from inside the house alarmed the three children who were playing outside the door, and the eldest immediately opened the door and walked into the room with his younger siblings.

He seemed to be seven or eight years old this year, wearing the robe of a rich son, looking at his aunt with a frightened face, sitting on the bed, holding his head and screaming.

The child is still young.

He didn't understand why his aunt had fear on her face, even though he had been through it last night.

Last night's lightning and thunder really frightened him, but my aunt is an adult, so she won't be afraid of thunder, right?

The kids don't understand it yet.

What Lu Yuniang was afraid of was something deeper and more terrifying that was represented by the thunder last night.

What she fears is loss.

"Let's go out and play."

A gentle, smiling voice sounded in the doorway.

When the three children turned around, they saw a big brother in a white shirt, with a beard and a strange broken hair, looking at them with a smile.

"Don't ask uncle, where is your father."

Shen Qiu winked at the three children and smiled very kindly.

He stretched out his hand, touched the forehead of Lu Lianshan's eldest son, and said:

"He's gone to a far away place to do business, and he'll come back to see you.

The premise is that you are obedient, your second uncle will come back soon, and your aunt and mother will take care of you until your father comes back.

Go for it, go for it. ”

Shen Qiu patted the three children on the shoulder.

Seeing him smiling and friendly, the fear in the hearts of the three children also dissipated a lot.

They are always not worried, and Lu Lianshan is also very good at educating the children, making the three children very polite.

They said goodbye to Shen Qiu and happily went out to the courtyard.

As a result, he met Zhang Lan who was passing by, so he followed behind the playboy and tried to play with the arrogant, bow-tied little white cat.

But the cats are very arrogant, flicking their tails, stepping on light cat steps, and ignoring them at all.

"How cute the kids are."

Shen Qiu stood at the door, watching the three children squatting on the ground, trying to touch Bai Ling'er.

He whispered:

"Children are the boldest creatures in the world.

They are ignorant, but they are also fearless, and they dare to play so intimately with monsters, but adults can't, there are too many complicated things in our world.

When there is concern, there will be fear, but even with fear and anger, there are some things that have to be done. ”

He turned around and looked at Lu Yuniang, who was glaring at him angrily, and had already grabbed his finger sleeve and wanted to fight with him.

"For example, now, you want to kill Shen, but you still have to stay where you are, listen to what I said next, I gave you a warning, Miss Lu Jiasan.

If you don't want your children to see you embarrassed, and you don't want them to worry, then you'd better be honest. ”

"You killed my brother!"

Lu Yuniang's voice was hoarse and sad, desperate and resentful.

It's squeezed out of the teeth, that's blood hatred.

But Shen Qiu pursed his lips and shook his head again.

"I didn't kill him."

He earnestly explained:

I gave him rest, and the two meanings were very different.

Lu Lianshan lives very hard and tired, seventeen years of double-sided life, which has dried up all his enthusiasm for life and life, it is he who killed himself. ”

"!"

Lu Yuniang's state of meeting couldn't listen to it at all.

Shen Qiu didn't entangle with her either, he explained in the most direct way.

"Huh"

As soon as Lu Yuniang's figure flashed in front of her, she felt the cold black finger cuffs on her fair forehead.

There is also the strange wind that she felt once in Jinling, and it blew on her soul again.

"Don't believe me?"

Shen Qiu closed his eyes and said:

"Then look with your eyes, and ask your brother for yourself!"

In the next moment, Lu Yuniang's soul fell into a dream.

It wasn't her first time in this place.

But this time, the place where she appeared was not in the beautiful Tongtian Martial Realm, but in a dark place as eerie as the Yellow Springs Underworld.

In front of her, a familiar figure was facing away from her.

When he heard the sound behind him, the man turned his head, and in this gloomy fantasy like a yellow spring, he showed a warm smile to his beloved third sister.

He said:

"Yu Niang, you're here."

Lu Yuniang's eyes, at this moment, were completely stunned.

"This, what the hell... What's going on? ”