Chapter 32: Midnight Assassination

"Silk... Oh! Silk ...... Oh!"

At this moment, Zhang San was lying on the bed, enjoying the service of Shi Tingting's little hands, and let out a moan from time to time, hearing Shi Tingting, who was kneeling on the bed, was flushed, and her little hands trembled.

"Zhang San, isn't it just a medicine, can you stop screaming?" Shi Tingting couldn't help it, and whispered with a red face.

"But I can't help it. Zhang San's face was innocent.

"But... The ...... of this big night In the dead of night, others will misunderstand, and I think..."Shi Tingting's face turned even redder.

"What! What is the misunderstanding?" Zhang San turned his head curiously and looked at Shi Tingting with a shy face. In an instant, he exaggerated: "Oh! I understand! Tingting, your mind is not pure, so you can't drop it!"

"You...... Hmph, the medicine is gone, I'll go back. Shi Tingting's face changed instantly, she got out of bed angrily and turned to leave, thinking about it and feeling angry, she turned back and pinched Zhang San's back hard before stopping!

"Ouch~" Zhang San screamed, the tears of pain were about to come out, this chick is really hateful, turning her face is faster than turning a book, isn't it just a joke.

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

As soon as Shi Tingting left, Zhang San immediately sat up: "System, what about my task reward? This is what I got in exchange for losing half my life, you can't deny it." ”

"Ding! Welcome to the martial arts world investigation system. ”

"Congratulations to the host for completing the random task, rewarding any exercise to the next level and a random martial arts cheatbook, which has been issued ......"

"Don't talk about anything else, hurry up and raise my Pure Yang Innate Skill to the next level. Thinking that he was about to become an innate martial artist, Zhang San was already a little impatient.

It's a pity that although the idea is beautiful, the reality is too skinny!

"Ding! I'm sorry, your Pure Yang Innate Skill has reached a bottleneck, and you can't improve it before you break through. ”

"What?" Zhang San was stunned, he spent such a big price, and he was beaten half to death, and he actually ..........

Fortunately, it's not that it can't, it's just that it's a bottleneck, and the system can only improve the quantity, but not the quality, it seems that the innate realm can only be broken through by itself.

Since it couldn't be used, Zhang San had no choice but to transfer the target to the system space.

Unexpectedly, in the storage space of the system, there was not only a cheat, but even the Heavenly Sword was also in it, and after returning at that time, the Heavenly Sword was not in his hand, and he thought it was taken away by the system.

Zhang San's heart moved, and a simple secret book appeared in his hand, and the three big characters of "Seven Wounds Fist" came into Zhang San's eyes.

"Ding! I found the secret book of the exercise "Seven Wounds Fist", do you practice?"

Zhang San shook his head, flipped through it casually, and stored it in the system, although "Seven Wounds Fist" was good, it was not the cheats he wanted, and now was not the time to cultivate.

After thinking about it, Zhang San took out the Yitian Sword again, he was very curious about this legendary sword, not to mention that there was still the legendary "Nine Yin True Scripture" hidden in it.

"Ding! Discover the exercise "Nine Yin True Scripture", do you practice?"

Zhang San took the Yitian Sword, and he looked at it in a hurry before he came, and he was instantly confused by the prompts of the system, he didn't expect the system to be so powerful, and he could learn the exercises inside through the Yitian Sword, so that he didn't have to destroy the Yitian Sword, and happiness came too suddenly. Zhang San, who came back to his senses, immediately confirmed, what are you kidding, of course this peerless martial art has to be cultivated quickly.

"Ding! "Nine Yin True Scripture" is the first to be completed, and 10 points are consumed!"

"Ding! "Nine Yin True Scripture" Xiaocheng, consume 100 points!"

With the sound of two system prompts, Zhang San's "Nine Yin True Scripture" skill was upgraded to Xiaocheng, and even the Nine Yin Divine Claws attached to the scripture were also cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng.

After a big week, Zhang San slowly exhaled the turbid qi in his mouth, felt that his whole body was transparent, and his internal strength had increased a lot, and he was one step closer to the peak of the day after tomorrow. Even the internal injuries on his body have improved a lot, and it seems that cultivating the "Nine Yin True Scripture" is very helpful for healing.

Zhang San was about to practice for a while, and suddenly heard footsteps outside, the sound was very slight, if he didn't happen to be practicing, it was when his ears and eyes were clear, and he might not be able to hear it, it can be seen that it is definitely not the voice of ordinary people, he is seriously injured now, in case he comes to deal with himself, it will be troublesome, it is better to be prepared.

Thinking of this, Zhang San hurriedly hid the short sword under the pillow, lay down with his clothes sideways, covered the quilt, and pretended to be asleep.

Sure enough, after not waiting long, Zhang San heard a slight sound of the door opening: Sure enough, it was coming for me, but who could it be? Touching the short sword and pistol under the pillow, Zhang San's heart calmed down.

The door lock was broken, and someone easily entered the room.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the dark night, and the person who came had already made a move, and a flash came to the side of the bed, and the short sword in his hand stabbed Zhang San's neck like lightning.

Zhang San was on guard, his left hand was raised instantly, against the wrist of the comer, and stroked the opponent's acupoint along the arm, and the middle finger and index finger of the right hand were brought together, and the Tanzhong acupoint on the chest of the person who came and went was so that it was the point method recorded in the innate skill. He wanted to defeat the enemy and capture the assassin alive.

It was not easy for Zhang San to control the numb point of his right hand, so he moved his arm down and stabbed Zhang San in the abdomen, forcing Zhang San to change his tricks to resist. Zhang San hit him in the chest with his right hand, and he didn't have time to resist, so he hit Zhang San's head with his left hand, which was completely a kind of fighting style that ended up in the same end, Zhang San had no choice but to change his move and fight hard with the opponent.

"Bump!"

The person who came was instantly repelled a few steps, and suddenly felt a severe pain in his left hand, and he knew that he was not an opponent when he was defeated, so he turned around and rushed to the door.

Seeing that the person wanted to escape, he forcibly endured the blood rolling in his chest, took out the short sword under the pillow, and shot at the other party hard.

"Z~"

The sound of a foreign object entering the body came, and the person still did not escape after all, and was poured into the back of the head by the short sword, and fell in the middle of the corridor.

Seeing that the assassin was dead, Zhang Sangang breathed a sigh of relief, and the injuries that were suppressed by perseverance could no longer be suppressed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and fell heavily under the bed.

"Step~Step~Step"

Zhang San closed his eyes in despair, he didn't expect that the assassin was not alone, how could he resist if someone came again at this time.

"No, the voice is not right, it doesn't look like a person with martial arts. Zhang San opened his eyes again in an instant, and there was hope in his eyes again, who could it be so late?

"Tingting, could it be you?" Zhang San said silently at the last moment of fainting, at this moment, how much he wanted to see Shi Tingting.