Volume 2 Heavy Snow in the World Chapter 40 Killing Intent from Hell
The exercises of the underworld are the best at hiding.
Hide your body, find the best time to shoot in the dark, pay attention to one hit to kill, and not escape far and wide.
But the Minor Wheel King is different from most of the killers in the underworld.
If the Wheel King wants to kill someone, then he must kill the other person.
Before he came to the heavenly capital, all the people he put on his list died.
Even though the underworld is one of the two holy places in the imperial city and has the invisible recognition of Emperor Taizong, the geniuses of the younger generation can't make up the ten halls of the Yama king.
Because among the geniuses of the underworld, there are also assassinations back and forth.
Killing is a default means of cultivation.
So when the little wheel king came to Tiandu, he immediately set his sights on a famous young genius.
The Qingjun of Ying Tianfu.
Among the four academies, the cultivation of the four great gentlemen is peerless, far surpassing other peers.
The Minor Wheel King didn't make a move, he just stared from afar, not because he was waiting for the best moment....... It's Qingjun's cultivation, which is much stronger than he imagined.
Those four great gentlemen were much stronger than he imagined.
The reason why he was eyeing Qingjun and letting out his words...... It is because Qingjun is the most immersed in cultivation, if it weren't for the Pope coming to Tiandu, then Qingjun would practice in Qingshan Mansion every day.
What is Aoyama Mansion?
Ying Tianfu's cultivation holy land, countless formations shrouded it, and the underworld didn't want to enter it at all.
The Little Wheel King was not sure to assassinate Qingjun at all.
Because of his cultivation...... There is only the middle realm, and there is still a slight distance from becoming the rear realm.
This well-known top killer in the underworld, who successfully assassinated the cultivators of the Underworld, has never failed along the way, and the reason why he was able to gain such a grand reputation is because he released his words and wanted to assassinate Qingjun.
This is a blatant provocation.
No one knew how cultivated the Little Wheel King was, but they classified him to this level by default.
He has never shown his sights in public, and has been hiding in the dark, silently doing penance, and waiting for the opportunity to come.
But the Little Wheel King knew in his heart that the so-called assassination opportunity was really hopeless.
Even if he waits another year, he probably won't make a move.
The probability of success in assassinating Qingjun is too low, if he shows up, it is very likely that he will be put into it, and even if he succeeds in escaping, the momentum he has worked so hard to build will collapse overnight.
But when he saw Ning Yi on Hongfu Street, he intuitively felt it...... This young man, who is not inferior to Ying Tianfu Qingjun in terms of fame or background, is the object he should hunt.
He subconsciously felt that this little uncle of Shushan named Ning Yi was not as profound as outsiders imagined.
Especially when the "One" finds himself.
The third prince, Li Bailin, told himself very clearly that "Ning Yi" only has a cultivation in the middle realm, and the possibility of reaching the sixth realm is extremely low!
The Spinning King began to get excited.
He laid out such a killing game.
From beginning to end, the killing array was the bait, and the formation that banned the starlight was also the bait.
Even those three physique refiners were just bait.
These baits are all from Li Bailin's handwriting, and the little wheel king knows very well that the three princes are willing to believe in themselves because they have never been defeated, and none of the people they have killed have escaped the punishment of fate.
The Wheel King hides in the shadows.
He wanted to see Ning Yi's hole cards clearly.
Now he sees it clearly.
Uncle Shushan has a sword qi killing array, but unfortunately that talisman can only be used once, judging from the regretful expression of his last put away the talisman, there is only one sword qi killing array, and there will be no second one.
Ning Yi also has a "fine snow".
The Little Wheel King noticed a detail, when the young man handed out the sword, there seemed to be a faint divinity flowing, surging with the handing of the sword.
When he was on Red Fu Street, he noticed this detail.
Ning Yi has the same amazing creation.
He licked his lips and stared at Ning Yi, who might relax at any time, the killing intent in his eyes was extremely hidden, and his body was wrapped in wisps of mist. This top-notch concealment method of the underworld can allow him to cultivate in the middle realm, and he can easily penetrate Qingjun's perception, at the beginning of Hongfu Street, even if Zhongli and Gu Cang were so close to him, they were not discovered by their perceptions.
His killing intent must burst out at the most critical time.
Then dragged Ning Yi down the abyss in one fell swoop!
In the smoke and dust of the collapse of the mansion, he slowly drew a slender arrow and silently placed it on top of the strong bow, this short bow was suitable for assassination, and the bow body was wrapped around the pitch-black dragon snake, which looked hideous.
The arrows are poisoned.
The soles of the little wheel king's feet, stepping on the "Forbidden Starlight" formation eye, he didn't make the slightest sound, like a dry stone, the old turtle who passed away, after pulling the bow full, ready to give up this formation at any time.
Let the starlight pour into the arrowhead, let this arrow ...... Take the life of Uncle Shushan.
He's waiting for a perfect moment.
Ning Yi killed the three body refiners.
Ning Yi put away his sword.
Ning Yi...... He let out a long breath.
Until this time, the small wheel king did not make a move.
He had to wait, this young man named Ning Yi, completely relaxed his vigilance, and no longer had any fear.
This assassination, in fact, did not start perfectly.
He originally thought that Ning Yi was not such a powerful body refiner, but he never expected that the physique of this little uncle of Shushan would be even higher than that of the Xinghui realm.
If Ning Yi's physique was not enough, then it would be more troublesome to deal with that killing array, and it would be in danger to deal with those three body refiners, if so, at this time, there would be no more suspense about his arrow.
The Wheel King narrowed one eye.
The small wheel king was waiting for Ning Yi's second breath.
Ning Yi didn't rush to leave, but stood in place, quietly contemplating the sword on Hongfu Street, the sword he had just handed over, he already had some eyebrows, and it was still a little short.
He looked around, not feeling the slightest hint of murderous intent.
Ning Yi muttered: "It's still a little worse, where is it......
Ning Yi exhaled softly.
The Wheel King's fingers twisted the arrow feathers, ready to let go.
Ning Yi's second breath was no longer long, which meant that he had given up his vigilance.
Ning Yi took a third breath, and the moment he spit out softly as before-
The Minor Wheel King let go of the foot that was stepping on the formation.
The surging starlight was surging all over the sky, and the starlight at the peak of the sixth realm was all pouring into the arrowheads!
Shoot an arrow!
The sky was full of stars, with a dark gloom, to take a man's life.
The turbulent black mist was pierced by an arrow, and in the direction pointed by the tip of the arrow, the young man with his back to the assassin had a look of sudden realization on his face.
Ning Yi muttered, "It turned out to be here." โ
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Man in the sword.
The head may not be taken out of the body, but the sword shall not be taken out of the hand.
This is Xu Zang's teaching to Ning Yi, and Ning Yi has always kept it in mind.
Walking on the rivers and lakes, you need to draw a sword and a sword, it may be just a moment, whoever is slow to unsheath will lose.
Most of the time, losing means dying.
Ning Yi drew his sword quickly.
Because his sword was unsheathed, the sheath accompanied Xu Zang to sleep together.
And not just because the fine snow has no sheath.
is also because Ning Yi's perception ability is much faster than that of sword cultivation in the same realm.
In the Xingjun realm, the cultivator with the most powerful perception ability, within the four realms, is recognized as the thousand hands of Shu Mountain, and the thousand hands, although they are Ning Yi's senior sister in name, they are actually one of Ning Yi's masters.
Thousand hands said that the word perception is ...... Listen, look, starlight, and intuition.
But never by chance.
Those who perceive by luck are dead.
Ning Yi got the true inheritance of a thousand hands, and the most important thing is to rely on the word ...... Guess.
It's not a random guess, but a lot of thinking in a short period of time, and then looking for it.
When you step into this small alley, you begin to "perceive", how thick this wall is, whether there is a formation, what formation, if there is an ambush, what form will it start in, and in what form will it end?
Ning Yi guessed that it would start in such a way.
He also guessed that it would never end with him killing the three body refiners.
Waiting for him, there are more insidious killing moves, the calmer the waves, the deeper the hidden ones.
Then he thought of the shadows who were staring at each other on the eaves of Red Fu Street.
"The Wheel King. โ
The young man who gently read these four words, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and one hand pressed on the hilt of the fine snow sword violently, pressing the sword body upturned, sliding out two perfect arcs.
The sword flower shook off, and Ning Yi held the sword in both hands and cut horizontally from top to bottom.
"Jingle Bellโ"
The sound of gold and iron interlaced.
The sharp snow in the world collided violently with the arrows that shot out, and the powerful force pushed Ning Yi's feet to step back on the ground, and finally stopped his body, and in front of him was a small ravine several feet long.
The arrow was cut open, and the body of the molten iron was cut in half, and the fine snow was embedded in it.
Ning Yi maintained the movement of slashing with the sword in both hands, slowly standing up straight, the tip of the sword drooping, and the arrow that twisted into scrap iron was thrown to the ground by him.
The arrow was indeed terrifying.
If you don't "perceive" the right way, then you have already died under this arrow.
Sure enough, it is "the capital of heaven dwells, it is not easy", at the feet of the Son of Heaven, there are also people who dare to act like this.
Ning Yi sighed in his heart, the reason why Li Bailin was unscrupulous was probably because he invited this top killer from the underworld to assassinate him.
Although this arrow did not work, the entire courtyard wall was destroyed under the impact of the air waves.
"From an undefeated small wheel to the king...... What a scary name. โ
Ning Yi looked at the dark place wrapped in the thick fog, and said calmly: "You didn't assassinate Qingjun because you didn't dare......, right? So you're eyeing me?"
The shadow didn't speak, but silently mounted the second bow and arrow.
The killer can't succeed, and one blow is far away.
But that's not the case right now.
"Is this a mortal enemy?" Ning Yi laughed, "The soundproof formation has been destroyed, and people will come to this alley soon, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, you are not afraid of killing me with your life, and you will not be able to escape?"
Aiming the bow and arrow at Ning Yi, the small wheel king was expressionless.
Indeed, Xiaoyu Alley was damaged by the previous fight, and people will come soon.
But thinking of his promise to the prince, if he withdraws at this time, I'm afraid it will become very troublesome in the future.
He stared at Ning Yi and said in a hoarse voice: "If I have a life to kill you, this is enough." โ