According to the confessions of the thieves, Tianquan chased him to a desolate place on the outskirts, which was full of dilapidated houses, leaving many traces of the life of people who once lived.

Tianquan guessed that this was the site of a village, but the villagers had moved here for some reason, and it was only fitting that these houses were left behind for Tibet.

Tianquan stepped into it cautiously, in a ruined state, only the sound of the wind whirring in his ears, there were about a dozen houses here, and he checked them one by one from the beginning.

When he reached the central position, he suddenly found that Tianquan had found some dried charcoal in the room, and he leaned down to examine the traces, from which he could roughly deduce that there were still people who had stayed here before yesterday.

Tianquan grabbed a handful of charcoal ash and crushed it in his hand, and pondered it carefully, and just behind him, on the wall in the corner of the house, a figure with a short knife was staring at him motionlessly.

Maybe it was because that look was too sharp, or maybe it was Tianquan's good luck that struck again, and he caught the killing intent hidden in the air in an instant, so he reluctantly turned his head.

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At this moment, the killer who was clinging to the wall jumped down, and the short knife in his hand went straight to the door of Tianquan.

"What people!"

Tianquan drank angrily, and at the same time immediately pulled out the sword behind him and stabbed at the other party, but this person turned out to be a dead man, and he didn't care about the sword blade that pierced into his chest, but exchanged his life for his life and inserted the short knife in his hand into Tianquan's body.

"Hmm!"

Tianquan snorted, and at the last moment he scrambled sideways, causing the dagger to deflect its initial trajectory and finally stab him in the shoulder.

At the same time, Tianquan's sword pierced directly through the opponent's chest, killing the killer instantly.

Tianquan shook the killer away, and immediately clicked on the acupoint on his shoulder, and stopped the bleeding for the time being, he covered his shoulder, his expression was a little heavy, this was a trap, he could see it.

But before Tianquan could figure out a way to deal with it, the enemies hidden in the shadows appeared one after another, under the bed, behind the earthen wall, on the stove, and suddenly the small room was full of killers with expressionless faces and short knives.

Tianquan's eyes froze, gritted his teeth and changed the sword to his left hand, just now the killer stabbed him in the right shoulder, half of his martial arts were above the swordsmanship, but this time he was forced to use his strength.

These killers don't talk about any morality, Tianquan was injured in a fatal place, which was exactly what they wanted, and at this moment, several people came to kill with knives.

Tianquan gritted his teeth, first lowered his body and lifted the tables, chairs, pots and bowls with a sweeping leg, blocking the killer on this side, and then stepped on the ground with his foot, and then with the force of the shock, his body retreated backwards, and then knocked over the killer behind him with his left shoulder.

The two rolled together on the ground, Tianquan took the opportunity to send out the sword in his left hand, and with a wave of his sword fingers, the sword light flashed like thunder, and instantly slashed through the necks of the two killers, instantly causing them to gush like a fountain of blood and die on the spot.

And he himself made two moves with the killer on the ground, and then snatched the short knife in the opponent's hand, and inserted his backhand into the killer's chest.

The splatters of blood stained his robe, and before Tianquan could breathe a sigh of relief, the two killers he had stopped with debris and dust rushed over again.

At this moment, he was unarmed, and his right arm was difficult to use, so he had to choose the lesser of two evils, and he slapped the chest of the attacker on his left hand with a palm, knocking him away, and he suffered a knife from the killer on the right.

The slash made his already injured right shoulder even worse, but Tianquan showed extraordinary endurance, and after knocking over one of them, he turned his left hand around and grabbed the arm of the other, fighting him for the short knife in his hand.

The man couldn't break free from Tianquan, so he simply abandoned the short knife in his hand, he lowered his body, and a flutter grabbed Tianquan's waist and pushed him out of the room.

The two rolled on the ground several times, and the killer was pressed to the ground by Tianquan, and then connected his fingers and sealed his acupuncture points.

At this point, Tianquan finally solved all the killers in the ambush in the house, he gasped, and forced the last killer left: "Who are you assigned by, why did you kill me!" ”

The man's mouth was tightly closed, and he didn't say a word, and Mu Ran's eyes made Tianquan's back cold.

"Amitabha."

Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked, a voice came from afar, and Tianquan immediately turned over, and with a move of his left hand, he summoned the sword from the room into his palm.

He stared vigilantly at the black-faced monk standing three feet away, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

The black-faced monk clasped his hands together and said with a surging expression: "These people have all had their tongues cut off, their mouths can't speak, and they are called dumb slaves, so the little Taoist doesn't have to work hard." ”

Tianquan's face changed, and immediately became gloomy, this monk's words have already made his identity clear, if he guessed correctly, this is the remnant of the Fox Immortal Building.

When Tianquan was silent, he saw the black-faced monk slowly take a step forward, and when the true qi overflowed, the purple gold light wheel around his body began to flicker.

Seeing this familiar scene, Tianquan had no doubts in his heart, he only had one question: "The disappearance of the eldest lady of the Xu family is a trap deliberately set by you?" ”

The black-faced monk didn't say a word, but his steps suddenly changed, he let go of the hands on his chest, his body turned into a shadow, and a bright light condensed in his palm, like a flower bag blooming, the petals were like sharp blades, and the piercing sound of tearing the wind was like a scream.

The power in that palm surprised Tianquan, and he immediately sacrificed his sword and moved forward, but unexpectedly, the palm power was like a mountain of five elements, knocking the invincible sword directly away.

Seeing that the iron palm was about to bombard Tianquan on the spot, at the critical juncture, Tianquan fought fate to turn his whole body skills, condensed all the true qi between his fingers, and the three-inch sword light was thrown into the air by him, and then a meteor fell from the sky, which was actually the true qi condensing sword.

The black-faced monk was also slightly shocked, he tore the wind with his palm, and slapped it on the True Qi Giant Sword, but after blocking it, he was unloaded with seven points of strength.

The purple gold light wheel around the monk's body swirled and spread, and the Dao True Qi condensed like a sharp blade, cutting off the True Qi Giant Sword, and the black-faced monk took a step forward, and finally landed on Tianquan's chest with a palm.

Tianquan was beaten so that a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew backwards violently, sliding three feet away in the air, and then landed and rolled a few times before stopping.

"Ahem, ahem!" Tianquan struggled with difficulty, even though the sword unloaded seventy percent of the strength of the opponent's palm, it still seriously injured him so far.

The black-faced monk walked step by step, stopped in front of Tianquan, and sighed: "The fractal sword is the deepest and strongest move of the Qingcheng Imperial Sword Technique, you can use it at your age, this kind of talent is the most seen in the life of the old man, so that Shi Yushu is a real person, and his vision is extraordinary." ”

This sudden compliment, Tianquan didn't expect it, he moved his gaze slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked, even if he was defeated, he didn't change his momentum, he just felt a little regretful, there were still many wishes unfulfilled, and he was about to die here.

The black-faced monk saw that his smile was clear and unafraid, and he couldn't help but be slightly moved: "It's a pity......"

After pondering for a long time, the black-faced monk shook his head, his complexion returned to its original state, and then slapped it with a palm.