Chapter 218 – Killer Catwalk

"What are you doing? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info」

A deep voice sounded, but Yang Tianxing didn't even look back, and said angrily, "Just give me a rest." 」

"Rest? 」

Hearing this voice, Yang Tianxing was stunned: "Huh?" turned his head to look.

I saw a strong man standing on the top of the mountain, just such a station, it was like a high mountain standing between heaven and earth, a pair of thick eyebrows were like two big sluice knives, no matter how strong the mountain wind was, it could not make him frown.

"News has come out from Chaoxia Palace, and Wan Qianhong's personal disciples have already set off for the south. Moreover, it is to imitate the style of Yunfu and walk to the southern southern imperial city. 」

"I thought about it, it was a very dangerous, but quite good experience. There are many dangers involved in traveling from the north to the south, and the news is not deliberately hidden. There will also be many people who are eyeing them and want to attack and kill them on the way. But because of the forces behind it, the strength of the person who shot will not be too strong. 」

"You're ready to go, too, to the south. 」

Yang Tianxing's mouth opened wide: "How long does it take to walk?"

"Half a year, if it goes well. Anyway, it's okay to arrive before Yunfu collects apprentices. Yang Xia's face was silent, but his heart was full of laughter. For this kid, he really doesn't have the ability to teach. Every time he wants to pretend to teach him a strict father, this kid is very clever, either looking for his brothers, or directly looking for his mother to come out to support him, which makes him hate him so much.

Since he has no ability to teach, let Hongchen's experience make him grow.

The more he thought about it, the more satisfied Yang Xia felt.

As for the danger?

Cultivators all the way, if they go against the sky, how can they not be dangerous?

When he was in the First Palace Realm, he had already gone to the bloody front and tore apart the cultivators in the south.

After finishing speaking, Yang Xia left satisfied, leaving Yang Tianxing stunned.

Sold yourself like that?

At this moment, he hated the personal disciple of the Chaoxia Palace Lord in his heart!

Don't let me run into you!

Yang Tianxing gritted his teeth, his face full of resentment!

............

Night.

The night in the Southern Imperial City, with the exception of some streets that never sleeps or places where fireworks, is quite peaceful.

And the lakeside cottage where Xu Yan lives is even more so.

For some, such a beautiful and tranquil environment is quite precious.

But for the vast majority of people living in the Southern Imperial City, they don't like this kind of tranquility.

The Southern Imperial City is the imperial city of the South. In the entire southern concentration of power, the children of families and nobles are haunted at night. They love the extravagant nightlife, not the seclusion. If you really love people in remote areas, you won't live in the Southern Imperial City.

Whether it is Xuexing, Hehong and other cities, they are closer to nature than the Southern Imperial City.

Therefore, if anyone lives in the Southern Imperial City, most of them love to live in a lively place on the street, so Xu Yan was able to buy such a large courtyard at a cheap price.

But on the other hand, the lakeside cottage where Xu Yan is located has no mansions around it, and it is very deserted.

This is quite a convenient place for some people who have a heart.

............

A man stood quietly on top of the fence.

It's just that his steps are so light that he can't hear any footsteps between walks.

He has a big name, but most people don't know what he really looks like. For most of the people died after seeing him. He's a well-known killer: Catwalk.

This name was given by him himself.

To be precise, he is not from the South, but from the North.

His feet are also engraved with [three-eyed civet cat] into the palace.

And into its pattern, it is also a pattern artist who created the pattern [Moon Xing] inspired by the three-eyed civet cat countless years ago.

In addition to making him walk silently, it has a variety of wonderful uses and powers. It is also the root of his ability to become a killer in the famous South. In his eyes, using his own identity to assassinate a young man who had not even broken through the Innate Palace was simply overkill.

He secretly said in his heart, "It's only your fault for offending people who shouldn't be offended. 」

Sou.

A sound like no sound.

The catwalk that stood on the wall in the moonlight had disappeared into the lakeside hut.

.........

Far away in Pingnan City.

Murong Yan, who was dressed in a white robe, was holding a medical book in her hand, and her face showed a complicated expression.

At the same time, a voice came from outside the paper door: "Master, do you want to see me?"

"Come in. 」

The door was pushed open, and the one who walked in was Murong Jie, a generation of Tianjiao of the Murong family, a disciple of the current divine doctor, and Murong Jie, who had also been grounded by Lan Zhan for three years. I saw that as soon as he came in, he respectfully greeted Murong Yan: "I've seen Master. 」

Murong Yan shook his head and put the medicine book on the desk: "Have you read the medical book written by Old Monster Ping?"

Murong Jie's face also became solemn: "I've read it, it's the [Sealing and Repairing Palace], right?"

Murong Yan nodded and sighed, "Pingzhi, he is indeed a genius in the medical path. This kind of sealing power was studied by him in the way of repairing the six palaces. This medical book is enough to be included in the long history of medical Taoism as a legendary work. 」

Speaking of this, Murong Jie's face was a little strange. There are complications, but more jealousy and resentment: "At the end of the medical book, it is written that it was his own disciple who gave him inspiration. 」

Murong Yan shook his head and chuckled: "It's that kid surnamed Xu, that kid is really good enough to toss, and the Southern Imperial City has been made all over the city by him. And I really don't know where he got a place for the outer gate of the Cloud Mansion. Speaking of this, he glared at Murong Jie: "If you hadn't been grounded, you would have reported to the outer gate of the Yun Mansion a long time ago!"

Murong Jie hurriedly said respectfully, "It's futile frizz. 」

Soon, he said again, "Master, there is really no way to deal with that Xu Yan?"

A mocking smile appeared on Murong Yan's face.

For the early lifting of that human confrontation, he paid a lot. was only one last step away, and he was defeated by Xu Yan, how could he not hate?

"That kid shouldn't survive this night. 」

"As I said, I have a lot of ways to go to the Southern Imperial City. In the end, the [Catwalk] was sent. 」

Hearing the name of the catwalk, Murong Jie's face also changed: "Catwalk?"

Catwalk is one of the most famous killers in the south, and the most astonishing of them is the assassination of a half-step tattoo master of the Hundred Patterns Realm!

The Ten Patterns Realm corresponds to the Three Palaces Realm of the Tattoo Person, and the Pattern Master of the Half-Step Hundred Pattern Realm, strictly speaking, if he launches a powerful natal pattern, the attack power is already equivalent to that of the Tattoo Artist of the Four Palaces Realm to launch the Tattoo Technique.

Even so, he still died under the cats of the Three Palace Realm.

A head-to-head duel is not what Catstep is good at, assassination is his most powerful means!

Thinking of this, Murong Jie's face still had a sad look: "It's just that the young master of the Zuo family, Zuo Chengzhe, has been following that kid for a long time...... Even if it's a catwalk, it doesn't necessarily work. The Zuo family stick method is famous all over the world, and the strength is excellent in the same level.

Murong Yan smiled: "That kid didn't know whether to look for death or what, so he moved out of the Zuo family and lived alone. No one can save him anymore. When Murong Jie heard this, his face finally showed happiness: "This is great, that scourge is finally going to die. 」

Murong Yan glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, "Don't pay too much attention to that dead man. You're my apprentice, and I demand a lot of from you. Even if you may not be able to step into the realm of divine doctors in the future, you have to step into the realm of grandmasters. 」

Murong Jie said respectfully, "I will live up to my master's expectations. 」

Murong Yan waved his hand with satisfaction: "Stand down." 」