A strange and silent sword, lightning flashed and flew in, it turned out to be unexpectedly close to the ground, like the wind to the heel of Yun Wuya.

Fortunately, the most important thing on Yun Wuya's body is the elixir, Lu Suifeng has always been cautious and thoughtful, people walk in the rivers and lakes, rivers and seas, and any accident can happen, so everyone prepares various types of pills in case of emergency. Yun Wuya took a pill of antidote pill without thinking, and the tingling and itching in the affected area quickly disappeared.

After a sword, the silence of the night was restored, and the other party seemed to be very confident in the poison on the sword.

The gray-clothed figure was hidden in the darkness and quietly waited for the other party to fall to the ground and die, the time passed by minute and second, unexpectedly, but the person who had not seen the other party fell down suddenly, only heard the hunting sound of the night wind stirring the corners of the clothes. Slightly surprised, his eyes flashed with a fierce and vicious divine light, in the dark he is the king, comprehending the rules of darkness, his strength and speed will increase exponentially, and he can almost be invincible. It's just that the opponent's body tentacles in front of him are too keen, and his cultivation strength is even deeper, so he has some scruples, and he doesn't dare to take the liberty of making a fight. But fighting in the dark, he will always play the role of a hunter, and no one will question that, so his endless self-confidence keeps him going. If he really wants to escape at night, it will be really difficult for Yun Wuya to keep him easily.

Yun Wuya still had his eyes closed, and opening his eyes to see in absolute darkness would make his reaction a little delayed. On the contrary, when you close your eyes, the power of sensation will be much clearer and more sensitive.

Airplanes!

The gray-clothed man in the darkness seemed to have found some kind of subtle opportunity, and without hesitation, he launched another attack, and a cold murderous aura flashed from Yun Wuya's side, pointing directly at the throat.

This sword flickered and changed, the trajectory of the sword momentum was difficult to identify, and if a prediction was wrong, it was possible to be injured again or even killed. If it weren't for the darkness, the sword wouldn't pose a threat at all. Therefore, at this time, Yun Wuya didn't capture the consciousness of blocking this sword at all, and his entire body suddenly rose in the air, and a light blue cold light swept through the soles of his feet.

The gray-clothed figure is bound to fail again in a must-kill blow, in fact, in the face of an opponent who is much stronger than himself, if you want to achieve success with one blow, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream, and the follow-up means are the real killer moves. The gray-clothed figure accurately judged the direction of the opponent's dodge in the darkness, and the sharp and unforged sword momentum flew up with Yun Wuyan's tall figure, and once it was hit, it would be cut into two pieces by it.

Thousands of calculations have missed the speed and height of the cloud endlessly, which is also beyond the reach of the gray-clothed man, and there is always a slight reason for the failure of the failure, and at the same time, it has completely exposed its existence.

Quartet Sword Move!

The gray-clothed figure that had been blending into the dark night finally appeared at this moment, and Yun Wuyan's sword was unsheathed again, and the long sword flew away, and it also flew out seven shining cold stars, heading straight for the seven deadly points of the opponent's body, compared to the gray-clothed man's sword and seven stars, no matter how many times stronger in speed, strength, and angle.

The sword momentum of the gray-clothed figure was extreme, and the follow-up was weak, and he secretly called out in his heart that it was not good, and he was about to retreat from the sword, when he saw the awe-inspiring light of the seven-point killing machine flying in his face, and he was in the void, and he couldn't dodge, and his body suddenly shrank in shock, and he fell down sharply......

Yes......

A terrible cry came from the empty night, echoing in all directions, and encircling for a long time. An object fell from the air, and it was a bloody arm that was broken off at the shoulder, and after falling to the ground, there were a few slight twitches between the fingers.

The ground left a trail of blood, and the gray-clothed figure attacked and killed in vain, revealing his traces, and was killed by the opponent's counterattack, losing an arm, and luckily exchanged for a life, and blended into the dark night again in panic, and could no longer catch any breath in the air, presumably he was injured and fled away.

The attack and killing battle in the dark night lasted for a whole hour, and Yun Wuya cut off one of the opponent's arms at the cost of the calf injury, forcing him to retreat. The rest of the gray-clad dead soldiers were all lost at some point, leaving a body on the street.

This battle was won very hard, and several times faced the crisis of life and death. What kind of organization are these extraordinary killers? Yun Wuya picked up a black waist card at the scene of the battle; It should be the thing left behind by the gray-clothed figure before leaving, what does it mean? I can only go back and leave it to the young master to judge.

The Black Evil Pavilion's first attack on Biqing Garden ended in heavy losses due to the loss of soldiers. The heaviest part of this is due to the sloppiness and omission of intelligence information, and of course, because Lu Suifeng and others have always hidden their strength well, which has led to serious miscalculations on all sides. Next, the Black Demon Pavilion will never make the same mistake, and is bound to use more extreme and drastic means to carry out tragic and bloody revenge.

"This is the waist card of the Black Demon Pavilion's ghost-level killer!" Luo Jinghong frowned and said: "As far as I know, there are some of the Black Demon Pavilion's four levels, and this ghost-level killer is so weird and difficult, and there will definitely be higher-level killers in the future, and the means of attack and killing are also more clever and hidden, and it is really impossible to prevent it." A bunch of garbage that can't see the light of day will make you tremble, and all the tricks of ghosts will pale in the face of absolute strength. If it weren't for my brother-in-law's instructions to hide his strength, Wuya wouldn't have been hurt. Qingfeng complained aggrievedly.

"I'm fine! I was a little injured, but I blamed myself for being a little distracted at the time, and I was caught a little bit of a gap in the right, and I will never make the same mistake in the future. Yun Wuya said reflexively: "Even if you know the ins and outs of the other party, sooner or later you will dig out their roots and do it once and for all." "Wuya is right!" Lu Suifeng thought for a while and said: "Wuya will not show up from this moment on, he has been secretly snooping and tracking the whereabouts and whereabouts of these killers, and if he finds one, he will immediately eradicate one, making it have no place to stay, forcing them to hide in the shadows The high-level figures have to show up one after another, if they still refuse to give up this single task, the only way is to completely wipe out this organization." "For the enemy, Lu Suifeng has never been a kind person, he kills to stop killing, and will never tolerate the surge. The king of assassination in his last life, he knows more about the killer, and blind search is really the next strategy, only to brake quietly, do a good job, and sprinkle the net, the two sides compare the endurance and endurance, and see who finally reveals the fatal ruin?

Ye Xutian sat in a fresh and elegant courtyard, a garden-shaped stone table, a pot of new tea, two cups, exuding a faint fragrance of tea, there was a chess on the table, there was no one around Ye Xutian, and there was no one in the whole courtyard. However, the posture of the night void sky is clearly against others, the tea in the cup is still steaming, and there is a faint expectation between the calm eyebrows.

There are not many people in the world who can make the emperor look forward to it so much, except for the Emperor Tianfeng, I really can't think of anyone else who has such a big face.

The breeze blew, and a green shadow suddenly appeared on the opposite side of the table in the night void, sitting silently, reaching out to pick up a cup of tea on the table, gently blowing the heat dissipation, and taking a sip.

"The entrance is full of fragrant, fresh and sweet taste, it should be the best Longquan tea. "Lu Suifeng came by invitation.

"Childe is still a master of the tea ceremony. "Ye Xutian stretched out a black chess piece and landed on the chessboard leisurely;" I haven't been in black for a long time, but I can get the opportunity to go first against my son, and I will have a better chance of winning." "The emperor's invitation to go through the mansion is not just as simple as Yi, right?" Lu Suifeng dropped a white son;"The latter is not necessarily a disadvantage, he can look at the overall situation, judge the situation, calculate the various variables in the meantime, and decide the whole thing" "The son seems to be able to figure out what others think, why not figure out my state of mind at this moment?"

"Is the emperor deliberately flattering or deliberately mocking? Most of people's thoughts are written on their faces, it only depends on whether you have the heart to read it, whether you can read it or not!" Lu Suifeng took a sip of tea freely; Just as the emperor's eyebrows clearly wrote four words. "Oh, tell me, what are the four words?" asked Ye Xutian in surprise.

"Preemptively!" Lu Suifeng said in a sonorous voice.

"What do you mean by this?" a subtle look of surprise flashed in the emperor's eyes.

"Hehe! stop at the point, don't do it for yourself, and if you continue to do so, you will be suspected of being a showman. Lu Suifeng laughed and said self-deprecatingly.

"Childe is too worried! There are only you and me here, although it doesn't hurt to speak out!" Ye Xutian said solemnly, as if he was really said by Lu Suifeng, and said what he was thinking.

In fact, I am just saying it, if you want to say it through these four words, it is actually the word "choice". Lu Suifeng's eyes flashed with a sparkle of wisdom, "If my guess is correct, the emperor's current situation seems to be a little unstable, or some powerful force is plotting to kill you, maybe he is preparing to make a move." The emperor is naturally aware of everything, and he will not sit idly by, and at this time, he is worried about whether he should "strike first" and give the other party a thunderous blow. I don't know if what you say is reliable?" "In the opinion of the son, should he be "first" or "late"?" Ye Xutian's question undoubtedly confirmed what Lu Suifeng said just now. Lu Suifeng has experienced two changes in the imperial court, the undercurrent is turbulent, and there is a danger of recovering at any time, with the revered status of the emperor, it can often lead to the cognition and judgment of the Tianfeng Emperor, and it will naturally be regarded as a thorn in the eye by some forces, a thorn in the flesh, and a quick to pull it out.