It's getting dark.

The heavily guarded gate of the Chen Mansion was closed.

In the middle of the night, Qu Ling's figure flashed out like a ghost in a dark alley.

Before he reached the wall outside the Chen Mansion Garden, another black shadow flashed in front of Qu Ling's eyes.

A strange color flashed in Qu Ling's eyes, and he quietly followed the black shadow.

After a while, Qu Ling suddenly stopped, and less than a dozen steps away in front of him, the ghost wave walked out of the shadows.

As soon as Qu Ling and Ghost Lang looked at each other, a silent vicious battle began.

Qu Ling and Ghost Lang are not idle people, not to mention the extraordinary martial arts, a pair of thin sword phantoms in Ghost Lang's hands and Qu Ling, who is holding a short blade shaped like a bull's horn, have passed more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye. The duel between two first-grade realm masters, the momentum and fluctuations are difficult not to attract people's attention in this extremely quiet night. The clanging, thumping and thumping of sharp blades became more and more intense, and a few minutes later, the appearance of another team of black-clothed men who rushed to the place where the two were fighting from far and near made Ghost Lang make a false move, and suddenly stopped the vicious fight with Qu Ling.

Qu Ling and the accomplices who came to the rescue from the outskirts of Chen's Mansion did not chase the ghost waves, but left quietly.

On one of the eaves in Chen's mansion, Tian Gongming and Wen Wuyi, who had been quietly watching the battle, glanced at each other with extremely ugly faces.

Tian Gongming and Wen Wuyi have good eyesight, and everyone knows that it was a first-grade realm master who left after the vicious fight just now, and Tian Wen and the two were not their opponents.

One way to cultivate martial arts, one product and one realm, even if Tian Gongming and Wen Wuyi have reached the top of the second grade, they have not been able to boast of the threshold of the first grade, and the gap between them and the first-grade masters is extremely large.

The gap in the realm, every person who practices martial arts has to face, the so-called strong has its own strong hand, a mountain and a mountain high, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky...... Although Tian Gongming and Wen Wuyi felt a lot of pressure in their hearts, they could only secretly make up their minds to cultivate without stopping for a moment. Otherwise, with their current strength, they can compete with first-class masters, not to mention protecting the safety of the Chen Mansion, even if they save their lives.

"Shaoxing, don't fight like this, the master hasn't seen enough. Chen Xiaoqiang's voice came from behind Tian Wen and the others.

"Young Master. Tian Gongming and Wen Wuyi turned around in unison, their faces showed surprise, although the two watched the battle attentively, but Chen Xiaoqiang's approach, the two of them didn't even notice it. Rili Tian Wen and the others watched Chen Xiaoqiang and Jin Yongsheng fight, although they knew that Chen Xiaoqiang's realm had improved compared to before, but the hidden aura had reached the point where even the masters of the second-grade realm could not detect it, which could only show that Chen Xiaoqiang's cultivation realm had surpassed the two of them, and such a rapid progress was really amazing.

"Jin Yong is in an epiphany, no one can disturb him, you two will work hard tonight. Chen Xiaoqiang's words fell, like a big black bird jumping out of the room.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xiaoqiang's figure appeared at the door of Jin Manyu's room.

Jin Manyu - In the room, Jin Manyu was also listening to Sister-in-law Zhang's report on the melee outside Chen's mansion.

"These two people should have some plans for our Chen Mansion. Madame, look ......."

"I must find a way to find out the origin of these two groups of people, I rely on what kind of bullshit they are, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, as long as he dares to enter our Chen Mansion, I will let him come and go." Sister-in-law Zhang, you ......"

Listening to the conversation between Jin Manyu and Sister-in-law Zhang in the room, Chen Xiaoqiang did not enter the door, but stood alone in front of Jin Manyu's door for a while, and then turned around and left quietly.

Inside Chen Xiaoqiang's courtyard.

Jin Yongsheng still stood motionless in the courtyard with the action of locking his throat with one hand and digging out his heart with the other.

In that snow-white world, Jin Yongsheng was staring widely, looking for the gap between the landing points of the sword, as if he was a swimming fish, dragging a series of afterimages to dodge left and right, and flipping up and down, at the same time, he seemed to be holding a small sword with condensed and transparent sword intent in his hand, pointing, pointing, stabbing, and picking...... Wherever the condensed sword rays flew down, the figure of the silver dragon would be disillusioned.

Jin Yongsheng's dodge in the snow-white world became faster and smoother, until the last sword light was swept away by it, and Jin Yongsheng looked up to the sky and let out a loud laugh.

When Jin Yongsheng recovered from the state of epiphany, it was nearly three watches, his clothes were all soaked with sweat, although he was extremely tired, Jin Yongsheng's heart was stimulated by the indescribable joy, and he jumped into the big water tank next to him with a roar.

Finally found a way to crack the deadly sword style of Master Yinlong, and it was based on attack, how could Jin Yongsheng not be overjoyed.

Although Jin Yongsheng came to Yongcheng and felt that unknown dangers were surrounding him, the only truly insurmountable existence in his heart was Master Yinlong. In Jin Yongsheng's world, the silver dragon is like a majestic, unclimbable mountain, which has been blocked in front of Jin Yongsheng since he was born, and that absolute strength has given Jin Yongsheng too much pressure, if it weren't for Jin Yongsheng's heart being born as tough as a rock, he would have been hopeless to the end.

"Master, although the Great Tree Sword Array is gone, you will definitely be surprised when you meet Eternal Life again......

Jin Yongsheng, who was hidden in the water, bared his teeth and spat out a breath of bubbles, closed his eyes and recovered his strength.

Pre-dawn darkness envelops the eternal city.

The bright moon in the sky was covered by thick clouds, and a light rain followed.

After leaving from the outside of Chen's mansion, the ghost wave circled around Yongcheng in a big circle before diving into the old nest of the war lord.

Ever since Ghost Lang received the order from the battle lord, she had been pretending to spy outside the Chen Mansion for a long time during the day, so she knew everything that Wolf Shao and Wu Hao had done. Generally, most of the famous assassin killers are loners, and the ghost wave can do things under the command of the war lord, all because she mistakenly took an assassination deal, and the strength of the assassinated object is above her, under the hard fight, the injury is extremely serious, and the person is even more desperate to chase her, when her life hangs by a thread, it is the water ghost under the war lord who rescued her, and also took care of her for a few days, the ghost wave followed the water ghost in order to repay his kindness, and refused to leave until the war lord accepted him to do things under his hands.

The encounter between Ghost Lang and Qu Ling can be completely avoided, but as a woman, Ghost Lang has long been tired of this outlaw and a life of being sent by others, she has a loved one in her heart, and wants to retire to the rivers and lakes with him and live an ordinary life, but it is not an easy thing.

In a secluded courtyard, in the dim room, Ghost Lang said to his master, Zhan Xiaoxiong, who was sitting in the shadows: "Godfather! I just met them, and I made a move. ”

A slight hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of the war lord, if there was anyone in this world who he couldn't afford to provoke, it was the golden dragon. He stole half of the Golden Dragon's immortal fragment, and he had always been on the Golden Dragon's hunting list, and he was so careful to hide his whereabouts, not to be able to avoid the Golden Dragon's pursuit, the financial resources and manpower that the War Lords had accumulated over the years intersected with the Golden Dragon's forces, and it was not worth mentioning at all. In the past few years, although he has not killed the people sent by the Golden Dragon to track and find his traces, they have all been out of necessity, and they have been handled extremely cleanly afterwards, leaving no traces. Ghost Lang has always been cautious and secretive, and even said that he met with the people of the golden dragon and made a move. The battle lord stared at the ghost wave for a long time, and suddenly said in a very breezy tone: "Hehe, there are very few things that you ghost waves say about trouble, what's the matter, is the person you meet is the night wind?"

"It's not. Ghost Lang replied succinctly

"I regret sending Wolf Shao and Wu Hao back, right?" said the battle owl with a rare sense of warmth.

"Ghost Lang is alone, I just remember that my godfather told me to try to avoid head-on conflicts with the people of the Golden Dragon, and then I came back to ask you for instructions. ”

"You're right, that old fox of the golden dragon has the most revenge, and we can't declare war on him now. Ghost Waves, with your skills, it shouldn't be a problem to avoid them. Zhan Xiaoxiong stood up as he spoke, among the many followers around him, although Ghost Lang is not the best, but the most intelligent, because she is dead set on the water ghost, so she is doing her best for Zhan Xiaoxiong, and Zhan Xiaoxiong has always intended to win over Ghost Lang, and he is extraordinarily generous when he speaks to him.

"Ghost Lang is only good at killing. "Although the ghost waves are respectful to the heroes, they are never humble or arrogant.

"It's good to kill people without leaving a trace. Remember, I don't care what means you use, it's most important to complete the task I've given you. ”

"Yes. Ghost Lang quietly left the battle lord's room.

After the ghost wave left, the war lord took out a thick ancient book from his pocket, he looked at it carefully and said to himself: "Map, map, is it a key or a map?"

In the early morning, a torrential rain washed away Yongcheng.

The streets in Yongcheng are quiet, and there are few pedestrians on the roads.

After Jin Yongsheng had a fetal breath, he returned to his room to change into clean clothes, and when he saw that the rain was still falling outside, he stretched his neck to look at Chen Xiaoqiang's room, which had not closed the door.

Chen Xiaoqiang is rarely writing on the bookcase in the room, and he is very focused and serious.

Since Jin Yongsheng came, Chen Xiaoqiang has never stepped into the study that once belonged to him, but fortunately, there is everything in his room.

What kind of crisis is Chen Fu in at this time, what kind of pressure is his mother Jin Manyu under, Chen Xiaoqiang is very clear in his heart, he hates himself for not being able to help much, although his cultivation has improved, but in front of those first-grade realm masters, there is no chance of winning. Although Uncle Wang is in charge of the mansion, if the other party still hides a master above the first grade, the situation of the Chen Mansion is very worrying. Moreover, the intentions of the two forces towards the Chen Mansion are unclear, which is probably the most headache for even Jin Manyu.

If the two groups of people are here for Jin Yongsheng, what the Chen Mansion will face will not be as simple as a vicious battle, I am afraid that Jinjiazhuang will also be implicated, and under the nest, how can there be no eggs, this truth is known to everyone.

The book in Chen Xiaoqiang's hand is an ancient seal, and under the wave, there is quite a bit of calligraphy style.

Jin Yongsheng glanced at Chen Xiaoqiang, he had already turned his head and wanted to leave, and when the corner of his eye swept over the words written by Chen Xiaoqiang, he immediately paused and exclaimed in his heart...... Astronomy! Wrong is the text that he calls the Book of Heaven.