Shout! Shout!

Bite! Bite~!

Three sounds of breaking the air came from behind him one after another, and Qin Luo's ghost made the god dodge sideways, as if he had divine help, you must know that he had not practiced any moves except for practicing a Xuanwu True Skill, but he could inexplicably avoid the sneak attack of the hidden weapon.

Boom!

It's a pity that he was distracted, and because of the successive flashes, his center of gravity was unstable, he fell to the ground, and rolled forward a few meters before getting up again.

"Boy, you still have such skills!" As soon as Qin Luo got up, a voice came out of the shadows, and without waiting for him to answer, the voice said to himself: "Also, your father used to be a big man who was admired by most people, and it is not surprising that you can do martial arts." ”

Qin Luo forced himself to calm down, and while thinking about countermeasures, he said, "Does the hero also want to know the news of the golden coffin?" Don't kill me, I'll say anything. ”

"No, you don't!" A voice came from the shadows again, with excitement in his tone that could not be concealed, and said, "To me, your life is worth more than a golden coffin!" ”

Before the words fell, a cold light appeared, and the short sword shone with a faint blue light, stabbing him in the throat, extremely fierce, killing him with one blow.

"Can't hide!"

At this time, Qin Luo only had this one thought left, and he definitely couldn't avoid this kind of speed.

Airplanes~!

"Are you going to die?"

Qin Luo suddenly felt a dizziness in his brain, his vision was blurred, the whole person seemed to be disconnected from everything around him, time seemed to slow down, not only the faint blue sword light was like an ant crawling, but even every subtle expression change on the assassin's face slowed down a thousand times, ten thousand times.

"Golden...... Butterfly......? Before the last bit of consciousness vanished, he saw a butterfly of golden light slowly fluttering around him.

In a coma, Qin Luo had a long, long dream, dreaming that he was born in a very large manor, with an amiable father, mother and grandfather, and a clever and eccentric sister, who was very happy.

Until one day ten years ago, a group of people came to the door and had an argument with my father, and for some reason, the struggle gradually turned into a fight, until the final one-sided slaughter.

The father and grandfather who fought hard, the mother who was helpless, the witty and eccentric sister, the servants who were at a loss for what to do, and the Zhuang Ding, the blood stained the whole manor, and the raging fire shone a blinding red.

"Hmm!"

Qin Luo, who had been in a coma for an unknown amount of time, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the cold corpse in front of him and the blood-stained short sword, and said to himself, "Is this what you want to tell me?" ”

In a coma, he saw that tragic scene again, and it was even clearer, the original owner of this body remembered this picture so deeply, and the purpose was self-evident, that is, to ask Qin Luo to help him take revenge.

"Ten years ago, the Demon Cult ......! This revenge is really hard to revenge! In his coma, he received more information, including the word "Demon Cult".

But according to his understanding of the plot, the Demon Sect retreated to the outer heavens after its defeat ten years ago, so this pursuit could not last so long, Qin Luo felt that there must be the participation of the big forces within the Beili Empire.

"It seems that this turmoil can't be avoided!" Qin Luo frowned and said secretly.

Since he had been in contact with Tang Lian, Xiao Se and others, his information was estimated to have been placed on the desks of those big forces and big people, and even a nameless little assassin could recognize him, he didn't believe that those big people would be blind.

In this way, he will probably be greeted by an overwhelming number of killers and people who want to take advantage of him.

"Since you can't hide, let's take the initiative to get involved!"

Blindly hiding will only make it easier for others to succeed, but it is better to take the initiative to join the team of the protagonists, Tang Lian, Xiao Se, Lei Wuji, Wuxin, the forces behind these four people almost include half of the North Lijiang and Lakes, the court, and mix with them to make people who don't care about themselves have scruples, at least you can buy a little time for yourself to become stronger.

Thinking of the next countermeasures, Qin Luo set his eyes on the dead assassin, the assassin had a narrow sword wound left in his throat, bleeding purple and black blood, his eyes were wide, and the black and purple face still showed an expression of disbelief, as if he didn't understand why his mortal sword would miss.

"Heavenly Mandate Kendo ......! How many secrets are hidden in this crossing? Reaching out to pick up the quenched dagger, he said to himself.

Qin Luo didn't know how he did it, he only knew that after waking up, a martial art appeared in his mind again for no reason, which was the sword technique that matched the Xuanwu True Skill, the "Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao" in the top ten martial arts.

Unlike Xuanwu True Skill, the Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao did not require him to cultivate, and the moment it appeared in his mind, he had already reached the peak realm, and the swing of the sword was like an instinct that turned into a thousand tempers.

If you want to think about why these martial arts appeared on you for no reason, you can only hope that you can remember more things, and the most important thing now is to rush back to Meirenzhuang, otherwise when Tang Lian and the others leave, it will be even more difficult to find them.

On tiptoe, Qin Luo's figure immediately burst out three or four meters, and the Xuanwu True Skill in his body also followed the extremely fast speed, making his speed faster and faster, and he unconsciously performed the method of light skill, but Qin Luo didn't care, anyway, it was not bad.

"Drive!"

As soon as I arrived at Meirenzhuang, I saw a carriage galloping out, driven by Lei Wuji, and the carriage rushed out of Sangu City at the fastest speed, as if fleeing for his life.

Knowing that Tang Lian and the others fled overnight to avoid the white-haired fairy, Qin Luo did not hesitate to catch up, his current speed was not as fast as the carriage, but he could track the past according to the direction and rut they left, with the white-haired fairy's obstruction, Tang Lian and the others could not run far.

Things were as he expected, not long after Tang Lian and the others came out of Sangu City, they were stopped by the white-haired immortal who chased after them, and the white-haired immortal's strength in the Heavenly Realm easily defeated Tang Lian, Lei Wuji, and the unintentional senior brother who came from behind-Wuchan.

"For the sake of your elders, I don't care about you, but if you are not interested, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The white-haired fairy stood with his hands in his hands, and although the white jade sword was not unsheathed, Sen Han's sword qi swept in all directions.

The carriage had already been shattered, and Tang Lian and the others were panting and surrounding the white-haired fairy, but obviously they were far from being the opponents of the white-haired fairy, and the gap in realm was too great.

"Excellent! Do you really think I won't dare to kill you? ”

Seeing that Tang Lian and the others had not pushed away, the white-haired fairy looked slightly angry, and while speaking, the white jade sword suddenly came out of his body, turning into several afterimages, and at the same time slashed at Tang Lian, Lei Wuji, Wuchan and Sikong Qianluo, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and he was overwhelmed by the sword qi before he could resist.

The white-haired fairy didn't kill after all, because whether it was Lei Jialei Wuji of the Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall, Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo of Snow Moon City, and Wuchan of Jiulong Temple would all get into trouble, and his purpose was to take Wuxin away.

Shout~!

Tang Lian, who was hit by the sword qi, stood up again, and spit out a red light from her mouth, shooting at the white-haired fairy at an extremely fast speed, it was the Tang Sect's secret weapon mastery "Frost Leaf Red", but this unexpected blow did not make a difference, but she was beaten by the white-haired fairy again.

"Who of you still wants to be on it?" The white-haired fairy looked around, pausing slightly where he was hiding, apparently having spotted him.

But in the end, his eyes fell on Wuxin, who was still sleeping, and no one could stop him from taking Wuxin away at this level.

"I don't want to ask my seniors for two tricks!" Saying that, the light blue sword light had reached the white-haired fairy, and although the speed was not fast, it was pointing directly at the point.

"Humph!"

The white-haired immortal had also expected it, and he didn't care about Qin Luo's blow, and waved the white jade scabbard in his hand, wanting to sweep him away with the sword.

What the white-haired fairy didn't expect was that the sword move in Qin Luo's hand suddenly changed, and he actually dodged his sweep and stabbed straight under the armpit.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Although the white-haired fairy can resist his sword with his strength, and then defeat him with a backhand, as a swordsman, he will never allow himself to win in this way, which also gives him room to play.