The sky was slightly bright, Jiang Wan got up early and started to make breakfast.

Because Sun Jue's food is huge, even if it is three people, she has to get enough food for more than a dozen people.

Sun Jue also came out of the room, opened a posture in the small courtyard, and began to practice fist and foot kung fu.

The kung fu he practiced was not limited to the Fuhu Arhat Fist and the Dragon Descending Palm, but also the various martial arts he had just learned before.

He is highly accomplished in fist and palm kung fu.

Therefore, even if he doesn't use experience points to improve, his comprehension of fist and palm martial arts is quite fast.

"After the Root Bone was raised, the speed at which I accumulated True Qi increased a lot, and after the Comprehension was improved, the speed at which I comprehended martial arts also increased a lot."

"On the whole, even if I don't use experience points to improve my martial arts, the speed of progress in my strength is much faster than that of ordinary people."

This is one thing that Sun Jue must consider.

It is impossible for him to stay stuck in this realm without breaking through, just to accumulate experience points.

When he reaches a higher level, it will be more difficult to gain experience points.

"Now the martial artists of the Qi Gathering Realm only have a few dozen experience points, and when I improve again, I may not even have a few dozen."

The higher you go, the number of martial artists in the corresponding realm will definitely decrease sharply.

And generally speaking, the stronger the strength, the more unusual its identity is.

If you kill these warriors for no reason, I am afraid that Sun Jue will become a public enemy of martial arts in the end.

Unless he is invincible in the world, it is better to be cautious in such a matter.

In this way, he must plan when it is most appropriate for him to break through.

"Young master, the meal has been prepared, hurry up and come over and eat."

Jiang Wan's words interrupted Sun Jue's thoughts.

"Okay, I'll come right over."

……

Seeing the carriage of the two of them gradually move away, Sun Jue retracted his gaze, and then turned around and returned to Haoyang City.

At this time, Sun Jue was wearing a black power suit, his complexion was dark, his facial features were mediocre, and only the knife he was holding in his hand made him look a little extraordinary.

But that's about it.

People in the rivers and lakes like Sun Jue are like carp crossing the river, there are countless people, and naturally they will not attract much attention.

His eyes swept over the portrait of himself posted on the city wall, and Sun Jue left as if nothing had happened.

During this period, not a single person was noticed.

To distinguish a person, the first thing to look at is the appearance, followed by the height and volume.

Of course, this is just for the average person.

For martial arts masters, they trust their judgment of breath more.

A person's height and appearance can be easily changed through some methods.

But a person's breath is difficult to change.

If you can do this, you can already be regarded as a master of disguise.

From ordinary makeup, changing clothes, padding height, to human skin masks, changing facial features, body shape, and breath.

It is rumored that someone has practiced the disguise technique to the extreme, and can truly become another person, even if they stand together at the same time, they can also confuse the real with the fake.

Sun Jue naturally can't do it to this extent.

But with the intensity of the search in Haoyang City, he just changed his facial features, height, and change in his appearance, which was enough to get by.

Unless he meets a master who has met him.

Otherwise, he didn't worry about being exposed at all.

Sun Jue returned to the rented house.

He'll be here to adjust himself to what might happen tonight.

These days, he doesn't do nothing, either.

Sun Jue went to the vicinity of the county guard mansion several times to personally investigate the surrounding situation in order to facilitate future actions.

"According to the news I heard before, the garrison of this county guard mansion is heavily guarded, especially after the news spread that I killed many people of the six major forces in the Yanghou Mausoleum, the garrison strength of the county guard mansion has increased a lot."

"However, there has been no movement these days, and in fact the guards have relaxed a lot."

Thinking of this, Sun Jue thought of another thing.

"Is Yanghou still in that mausoleum? Why haven't I heard anything about it for days? ”

Previously, Sun Jue also speculated that once Yanghou was born, with his bloodthirsty appearance and identity, he was afraid that it would cause a big sensation.

But these days, there has been no news about it.

"Could it be that Yanghou has been subdued? Or has it come to its senses and is lurking? ”

Sun Jue put these things behind him for the time being, and began to meditate and practice qi and make adjustments.

Time passed quietly, and soon it was evening.

I don't know when the sky was covered by dark clouds, and then a light rain fell.

The autumn wind is not very violent, but it carries a sense of gloom.

With the continuous raindrops, it makes people feel a little chilly.

Rumble!

A thunderclap rang out, and lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the dark area for a moment with a white light.

In the study of the county guard's house.

Yang Ting felt the swaying of the lights and couldn't help frowning.

Even when the doors and windows were closed, the wind still penetrated through the cracks.

After writing the last word, Yang Ting put down the brush in his hand.

"What time is it?"

The housekeeper replied respectfully: "Back to the master, it's already time." ”

"Is it already this hour?"

Looking at the stacked manuscripts on the table, Yang Ting sighed.

Whenever he has something on his mind, he relaxes himself by writing, and at the same time uses it to think about it.

Often, he becomes so immersed in writing that he loses track of time.

"It's not too early, it's time to go back and rest."

Rumble!

Another thunderclap exploded, and the silver-white thunder and lightning reflected the county guard's mansion brightly.

"It's all ready for you, ma'am......"

The butler's words were interrupted by the sound of the study door opening.

The cool cold air poured into the study, and the lights were blown out directly.

But that moment just now was enough for Yang Ting and the housekeeper to see clearly the people standing by the door.

"Who? There are assassins! ”

The butler opened his throat and shouted, while standing in front of Yang Ting, looking at the black figure in front of him vigilantly.

Rumble!

There was another roar of rolling thunder, and the lightning seemed to strike not far outside the study.

Sun Jue shook the blood stains on the knife and said lightly: "No need to scream, no one can save you now." ”

As the saying goes, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the day is murderous and arsonous.

A night like tonight, when there is thunder and lightning, and the wind and rain continues, is a good time to kill.

All sounds will be muffled by the roar of thunder and lightning, and all traces will be washed away by wind and rain.

Sun Jue paid a little attention, and then killed all the guards in the county guard mansion without making any big moves.

Yang Ting, who was standing behind the table, felt a tightness in his heart, but asked quietly on his face: "I don't know who Your Excellency is?" Why did you come to me? ”

Sun Jue stared at him tightly, and then said, "Asking for your life, I came to borrow your head!" ”