Chapter 9: The Night Moon Assassination
Tonight, the starry sky is brilliant and the moon is high.
The bright moonlight flowed down quietly like cow's milk, draping this majestic imperial city with a sacred silver veil.
The streets of Heaven Dou City at night are exceptionally quiet, and the pedestrians coming and going are very sparse, not as lively as during the day, but a little strict.
The majestic imperial capital, the weather is myriad!
"It's getting late, it's time for us to go."
At an ordinary crossroads, Shui Bing'er was saying goodbye to Fang Xuan.
The sisters had come to Heaven Dou City to play, and they were currently staying in a hotel, and now it was getting late, and the two girls should not stay outside, so they should go back to rest.
"Well, goodbye!"
Fang Xuan nodded calmly and didn't say anything more.
"Fang Xuan, we are staying at the Rose Hotel in the center of Heaven Dou City, you can come and play with us when you have time!" Shui Bing'er said.
"Good!"
Fang Xuan agreed on the surface, but in his heart he thought that the ghost would come to you.
What if you suddenly repented and asked me for the 200,000 Golden Soul Coins?
In these years, capriciousness and backsliding are not the same as commonplace.
In order to escape the debt, he has already decided to stay away from Shui Bing'er, a big creditor, and it is better to never see him again.
"Little prince, do you remember my money...... Hey, sister, why are you pulling me! ”
Shui Yue'er felt a little sorry for her private money, and stared at Fang Xuan indignantly, wanting him to pay back the money, but as soon as the words blurted out, she was dragged away by Shui Bing'er.
Saying goodbye to the Shui Bing'er sisters, Fang Xuan walked in the direction of home alone.
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This is an ordinary farmhouse courtyard, three thatched houses, a small courtyard, a few emerald green bamboos growing in the shade of the wall roots, and a wisp of white moonlight hanging on the green bamboo leaves, which looks quiet and peaceful.
After Fang Qingxue's death, Fang Xuan has been living alone, and this ordinary farm courtyard is the only relic left to him by his mother.
Fang Xuan stared at the somewhat rotten door, stood at the door of the house for a while, then pushed open the door and walked in calmly.
It's almost late at night, but it's not dark in the courtyard, and tonight the moon is exceptionally bright, and the surrounding scene is clearly visible.
There was a rustling sound of shoes on the soft dirt.
Walking to the center of the small courtyard, Fang Xuan suddenly paused, his back seemed to be pressed against the tip of a sword, and an indescribable terrifying chill came madly!
He twisted, stomped the ball of his foot on the ground, and shot out in vain to the left front.
After rolling on the ground three times in a row, he barely froze his body, and when he looked back, he saw that there was already a mysterious man in black in the position just now, holding a cold long sword in his hand!
"Huh!"
The man in black was obviously a little surprised, he didn't expect Fang Xuan to be able to dodge this sword.
"Who are you?!"
Fang Xuan's face was gloomy, staring coldly at this man in black, if he had been slow for a moment just now, he would have been pierced through his body by the long sword by now, becoming a corpse.
Since he came to the Douluo Continent, he hasn't communicated much with others, he has never offended anyone, even if he has met some evil guys in the Soul Beast Forest, he has all been killed.
How could someone suddenly come and kill him?!!
This black-clothed man's eyes were cold, obviously he had no idea of answering Fang Xuan's question, his whole body was full of soul power, yellow, yellow, purple, purple! Four brilliant soul rings rose from the long sword, and a powerful momentum burst out!
"Soul Sect!!"
Seeing the four soul rings on the sword-shaped martial soul, Fang Xuan's pupils contracted violently.
Soul Sect, this black-clothed killer turned out to be a Soul Sect above level forty!
His face instantly turned ugly, he was just an eleventh-level little soul master, facing a soul sect who was more than forty levels and had two thousand-year soul rings, there was almost no chance of winning!
"Who the hell sent you?!"
Fang Xuan's eyes were cold, his right hand held the handle of the knife hard, staring at the man in black tightly, from the latter's body, he really felt the threat of death.
"Dead people don't need to know!"
A hoarse voice came from under the black scarf.
The snake-like eyes of the man in black burst out with a cold glow, the power of the Soul Sect was fully expanded, and the terrifying soul power swept around like a violent wind, he held the sword martial soul in his right hand, and the four soul rings shone brightly, and the murderous aura attacked Fang Xuan.
"Knife Drawing...... Ice Blade! ”
Fang Xuan's expression was serious, his spiritual power was highly concentrated, the moment he drew his sword, the ice phoenix in his body instantly awakened, and let out a high phoenix roar, and a steady stream of ice power passed out from his body!
The white knife blade was instantly covered with cold ice, and condensed into sharp ice edges, and the terrifying cold air permeated out, causing the temperature of this small courtyard to drop sharply.
The man in black made it clear that he was specifically here to kill Fang Xuan, he would not have any luck in his heart, and he expected that the man in black could let him go, and now, he had to fight to the death!
Therefore, as soon as Fang Xuan came up, he used all his strength, relying on the Shadowless Knife at the level of a famous sword, to cast the strongest Ice Sword at the moment, wanting to fight for a trace of life from this Soul Sect powerhouse.
"Wow!"
The Ice Knife tore through the void, turned into an ice-blue sword, and slashed at the head of the man in black, and the man in black also slashed out with a sword, and the sword martial spirit attacked the Shadowless Knife.
"Boom!"
The Shadowless Sword and the Sword Martial Soul collided fiercely, and suddenly a powerful storm of soul power was generated, which frantically raged in all directions.
In the next moment, Fang Xuan spurted blood wildly and flew out upside down.
"Poof... Ahem! ”
He felt like he had hit a mountain, the tiger's mouth cracked, his five organs trembled, the whole person lost consciousness in an instant, his body was involuntarily shaken away by the terrifying force, and he rolled on the ground three times in embarrassment, and hit the wall heavily.
The strong man of the Soul Sect is terrifying!
This is not the gap between the sword and the sword, but the difference in strength between the two is too big, the man in black completely crushes Fang Xuan in terms of soul power level, he doesn't even need to use his soul technique, he can easily slash Fang Xuan away with a single sword!
Fang Xuan's back against the wall was already soaked in cold sweat, his hair had become messy and dusty, and there were bursts of violent throbbing pain all over his body, making his scalp tingle.
"Damn ......"
Looking at the black-clothed man approaching step by step, Fang Xuan's heart gradually sank to the bottom.
He had only just come to the Douluo Continent, and he had just seen the tip of the iceberg of this magical world, so was he going to die in obscurity in this kind of place?!
He was not reconciled!
"At this point, you haven't released the martial soul, it seems that you really don't have a martial soul......"
The man in black walked over with his sword, looking down at Fang Xuan condescendingly, his cold eyes did not have any emotional fluctuations, and he sneered: "Even if you have a martial soul, just an ant, all that awaits you today is death!" ”
"Then give it a try!"
Intense anger rose from his heart, Fang Xuan roared, took the Shadowless Knife, and frantically killed the man in black......