Chapter 3 The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings (II)

Suddenly, the Xuanyuan family team rushed to investigate, but in the end they did not find any clues about the murderer, which caused a controversy.

In this way, the monks participating in the trials were more cautious, wary of each other, and distrustful of no one.

Everyone is a competitor, and they don't have a good impression of each other, and now something like this has happened, which directly pushes everyone's relationship to the freezing point.

The sword does not leave the body, the sword does not leave the hand, and all the monks in Lishan City are in danger, even when they are sleeping, all the monks have precautions, for fear that they will become the next unjust soul.

The monks who had been living together had begun to disperse after such a fuss just now, and did not dare to get too close.

But this did not stop the assassination from continuing, and as soon as everyone's restless hearts stabilized, another scream came.

The starlight was sprinkled like a thin smoke, and in the dead of night, a miserable scream rang out, so abrupt and miserable that you could even feel the last despair of the deceased, making the hearer furious.

Everyone's hearts rose to their throats, and waves of unsettled waves rose again and again, without giving everyone time to breathe, which was definitely a naked provocation.

The soldiers of the Xuanyuan family slaughtered again, but unfortunately they still pounced, only to see a corpse gushing with blood, still killed with a sword, and died without seeing it.

But the monk who was assassinated this time was only in the White Rank Triple Heaven, obviously wanting to try his luck in Lishan, the deceased did not have any money with him, and he did not gain anything from today's trip to Lishan, but he was also ruthlessly killed.

"What the hell is this killer trying to do?"

This time, there was chaos in the city, and many people looked at the dead indifferently, but their hearts were uneasy, and some people rushed out, a group of zealous monks, who wanted to find out the murderer and bring him to justice.

After the two assassinations, people are even more worried, everyone is in danger, watch out for each other, and people know that if someone fishes in troubled waters at this time and pretends to be a killer to settle personal grievances, there will be a big mess!

It was a sleepless night, and many monks gradually understood that isolating each other was not the solution, but would only give the assassins a chance to break through one by one, and the monks began to spontaneously huddle together.

Gather in groups of three or five to take precautions.

As the sun rises in the east, the night is finally coming to an end.

The monks hoped that the gloom in their hearts would be washed away by the sunshine, but who knew that the development of things was not controlled at all.

The mood of everyone who was slightly relaxed, with the surge of the soldiers of the Xuanyuan family, became low again, and their hearts were raised to their throats, and even their breathing slowed down.

Everyone followed the soldiers of the Xuanyuan family and walked towards the central square, and a man with a disheveled hair appeared in the middle of the square, he was covered in blood, and waved the sword in his hand in an orderly manner, not allowing anyone to approach.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" the man became insane, and another person suffered misfortune, but he ended up with this appearance, which sent chills down everyone's spine.

"Report to the chief, this man is completely insane and can't ask anything. ”

"Take him back, let's go. ”

On this day, Xuanyuan Hong ordered the cancellation of today's Lishan trial, vowing to find out the murderer before he could stop, and hoped that everyone would actively cooperate.

Another day without results, fortunately there was no assassination today, but everyone did not relax their vigilance because of this, but redoubled their precautions, for a while, the depressive feeling of the mountain rain and the wind full of buildings shrouded Lishan City, pressing on everyone's hearts.

The moonlight is like a flower, the stars are falling, and Lishan City looks hazy and quiet, and there is no trace of murder.

Under the vast starry sky, hundreds of insects screamed happily, and it was extremely quiet, making people can't believe that there was once a bloody storm staged in such a beautiful night.

Suddenly, Wang Xiao, who was meditating and cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, and then his whole person turned into a golden light, smashed the window, and threw himself into a dark corner of the courtyard.

At the moment of leaping away, the essence qi in Wang Xiao's soul stone involuntarily surged, and a powerful momentum erupted from his body.

The left arm moved out, and the sound of "brush" sounded, Wang Xiao's left fist was like thunder and lightning, like a flame in the sky, like chasing the moon and meteors, and smashing forward like a meteorite.

His right hand slapped at his waist, and the Daybreak Sword roared like a dragon out to sea, appearing first in the Assassin's retreat.

Because it was very easy to use, the black soft sword brought out of the ancient hall was given a new name by Wang Xiao - Dawn.

An extremely powerful punch was unleashed, forcing the killer hiding in the shadows to appear.

A killer dressed in night clothes, under Wang Xiao's fierce attack, a trace of surprise flashed in his pupils, he didn't expect that someone would be able to see through his assassination.

The person who came was very hidden, and at first glance he was a professional killer, but unfortunately he ran into Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao's spiritual sense is so powerful, if the monks in the white rank want to assassinate him without the help of special magic weapons, I am afraid it will be even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

It is with his strong spiritual sense that Wang Xiao can always take the lead and strike first. Under the circumstances that the enemy did not expect at all, Wang Xiao's attack had already arrived.

The black-clothed killer was forced back by a punch, he didn't expect Wang Xiao to find him, let alone that Wang Xiao would suddenly have an extra long sword in his right hand.

The black sword on his waist had been pulled out by Wang Xiao, and he already knew the terrifying strength of the killer, and going all out was undoubtedly the best choice.

The Dawn Sword turned into a divine rainbow under the infusion of Wang Xiaojingyuan's qi, and the dazzling light shone in every inch of space, and the incomparable aura was violently stirring.

Eventually, the Daybreak pierced the Assassin's left rib, splattering blood and raining down on the air.

Wang Xiao's left hand turned into a claw, and a claw swept towards the killer's head with the momentum of wind and thunder, the killer was startled and hurriedly retreated, but Wang Xiao's left hand was just a feint, his real goal was to remove the veil that covered the killer's true face.

Attacking him unprepared, Wang Xiao didn't give the other party a chance to react at all, and when the killer came to his senses, the dawn sword in Wang Xiao's right hand had already removed his veil.

"Is it you?" the killer's true face of Lushan was displayed in front of Wang Xiao's eyes, and Wang Xiao's slightly surprised voice then sounded.

He really didn't expect that this man who looked very feminine was actually a killer that everyone shouted at, and he couldn't understand why a young master of a family who was not so famous would become a killer.

When I met him for the first time, Wang Xiao just regarded him as a playboy who only knew how to indulge in lust, and a prodigal son who originally picked flowers actually became a killer.

At the moment when Wang Xiao hesitated and was surprised, the poor playboy did not intend to give up this opportunity to fight back, he was not in a good position, and if he didn't fight back at this time, it would be even worse.

Forcibly enduring the sharp pain in the shoulder blade, the poor playboy pointed like a sword, a substantial sword qi burst out, the sword fingers slashed continuously, and the fiery sword qi was like a tyrannosaur going out to sea, mighty in all directions.

Wang Xiao took a step back and opened up the space, after all, he had a weapon in his hand, and a long-range attack would be beneficial to him, the dawn sword in Wang Xiao's right hand seemed to turn into a dragon, dancing a dragon shadow in the air, and an incomparably bright sword rushed out.

The sword qi of both sides lit up the night sky like lightning that pierced the void, crisscrossing the air.

Wang Xiao already had the opportunity, and he had a weapon in his hand, which instantly suppressed the poor playboy, and forced the enemy back again in one move.

Unforgiving, Wang Xiao strode forward, his sword fell, and another dazzling sword rushed out.

The golden light around his body was magnificent, like a raging fire, as if he was wearing a golden battle armor.

Suddenly, Wang Xiao's brows jumped, and a bad premonition came to his heart, and he acted casually, and with a bad premonition, he immediately withdrew and retreated.

Wang Xiao's hunch was right, the playboy's retreat was just to lure the enemy, there was a long knife behind him, he pointed at the enemy with his left sword, and quickly dragged the long knife with his right hand, and then slashed down with all his strength.

Where Wang Xiao was standing before, a large hole appeared, and the cobweb-like crack was about an inch wide.

"How is it a long knife, shouldn't it be a sword?" A trace of doubt flashed in Wang Xiao's mind.

After a brief standoff, the two bumped into each other again.

The Poor Playboy knife burst out with all its might, the blade was shining brightly, the cold light was terrifying, and the piercing whistling sound broke through the air.

Wang Xiao's momentum was even stronger, and the terrifying sword qi was about to tear through the void, and the brilliant edge was surging in the air.

The sword and sword qi inspired by the two in the battle met in the air, and after they met in the air, they emitted a sonorous sound of metal clashes, and the surging energy turned into ripples and swept away in concentric circles.

The flowers and plants in the courtyard flew all over the sky under the impact of fierce energy, and debris fluttered in the air.

Suddenly, a muffled sound came, and after hearing this sound, the poor playboy did not retreat but advanced, and actually collided directly with the dawn breaking sword in Wang Xiao's hand.

The sharp dawn sword pierced through the left shoulder blade of the poor playboy again, but the poor playboy didn't care, endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth, and made even more crazy moves.

He let the Daybreak Sword pierce through his body, and pressed towards Wang Xiao with no relentless progress, until his chest pressed against the hilt of the sword in Wang Xiao's hand, and the poor playboy threw a punch with his left hand.

His self-mutilating style of play really scared Wang Xiao, and Wang Xiao couldn't figure out why the playboy would do this.

He raised his palm to meet the incomparably powerful punch of the playboy, and the moment the fists met, Wang Xiao was puzzled again.

Pity Playboy's punch is only a strong outside, and the punch strength is by no means half of his strength, with Wang Xiao's strong counterattack, Pity Playboy flew out directly.

The poor playboy who flew out upside down was not embarrassed, looking at his rapidly backward figure, Wang Xiao understood that he had been fooled, and the other party just wanted to escape with the huge backlash just now.

"If you want to run, it's not that easy?" Wang Xiaojian didn't retract, jumped forward, and quickly followed.

When the poor playboy fled, he did not show a painful expression because of his injury, but showed a meaningful smile to Wang Xiao who was chasing after him.

Such a move was really weird, and from his smile, Wang Xiao saw the pride, which was a disgusting pride.

Wang Xiao didn't understand why he had such a smile, and why he could be so calm even though he was seriously injured.

Following the figure of the playboy, Wang Xiao fell into a courtyard, and after coming here, the figure of the playboy disappeared, but with his powerful spiritual sense, Wang Xiao was sure that he must be hiding here.