Night falls.

After reading the file, Chen Ping knew that at the moment when he was targeted, there was only one person between him and Qi Jianglun who could live.

After pausing on the road for a while, it was only after darkness that Chen Ping sneaked into the street where Qi Jianglun's house was located to investigate the scene.

Regarding Situ Shan's death, Qi Jianglun may not be able to find out tonight, but after not seeing Situ Shan tomorrow, it is very likely that he will be suspicious. If Situ Shan conspired with Qi Jianglun, then the risk of his exposure would be greatly increased after tomorrow.

He couldn't afford to take that risk.

Tonight is the best time to make a move.

Qi Jianglun's house was not far from the house of Zhou Chief, one of the leaders of the city defense, with three houses in between. If the leader of Zhou can be one of the leaders in the defense of the city, his strength will definitely not be too weak, or even very high. Not for him to touch.

After memories along the way, he also remembered where he had heard the name Zhou Jianping.

When the city guards came to inspect the demon repair, it was mentioned.

Therefore, to kill Qi Jianglun, you must take advantage of the fact that the leader of Zhou is not at home, otherwise once there is a disturbance, it will be really dangerous.

He remembered that when the city guards came to inspect the demon cultivators, the little boss at that time said that the patrol time of the Zhou leader was the time of the war. What a godsend. Fortunately, it is not a day, a day, or a noon, otherwise we would have to wait until tomorrow day to make a move, which would increase the risk in vain.

Taking advantage of the night, Chen Ping 'pinched' a Situ Shan's face, restrained his breath, and quietly sneaked into Qi Jianglun's house.

After squatting for a long time, I found out one thing clearly:

Qi Jianglun and the four apprentices on the bright side are all in the backyard of this house, these four apprentices are not so much Qi Jianglun's apprentices, but Qi Jianglun's long-term workers, or Qi Jianglun's accomplices in collecting money.

I usually do all kinds of work.

I also live here at night, and I need to copy the Fu Pi teaching book for Qi Jianglun.

The apprentice who was as secret as Situ Shan was not there.

Chen Ping looked at the sky, and there was still some time before the time. By the past few months, he has learned to tell the time by the sky, and the overall difference is very good.

He quietly exited the courtyard and went straight to the secret apprentice's house.

There is an address in the file, and the location is easy to find. This monk is the second level of qi training, and for Chen Ping, it is easy to kill this monk like a paper paste Ximen Qing---.

Chen Ping quickly found this person's home, turned into the courtyard, listened attentively, and decisively drew his sword.

The monk was meditating, heard a sound, and suddenly prepared to get up:

"......"

Chen Ping didn't hesitate at all, a sword pierced his throat, making him only say half of the word 'who', and his voice passed through his throat, grazed the sword body, and made a 'woo-woo' sound.

The monk didn't even have time to hold his sword until he died, and his eyes were round and full of incredulity.

That is, amazed at the speed of the sword.

He was surprised why Situ Shan wanted to kill him.

"When you die for the first time, you will inevitably be afraid, and you won't be able to get used to it." As a good person, Chen Ping comforted him while cleaning up the scene.

Touching the corpse, hiding the corpse, removing personal traces... Fast and agile one-stop service.

Then evacuate decisively.

When he came back to the street where Qi Jianglun's house was located again, Chen Ping hid in the dark, quietly staring at Boss Zhou's house.

He needs to wait.

Wait for the leader of Zhou to go out on duty before he can do it.

At that time, the leader of Zhou had not moved.

Chen Ping didn't move, he had patience and waited for the best time.

After a stick of incense, the gate of the courtyard of the head of Zhou finally opened, and the leader of Zhou, who was dressed in a brocade robe, appeared, and left with two other colleagues waiting outside the door.

After waiting for half a finger of incense, and making sure that the leader of Zhou was far away, Chen Ping gently drew his long sword.

"Right now."

He tensed up and jumped into the courtyard along the corner, gently sneaking down the path and into the backyard.

The oil lamps were shining in the backyard, and the four apprentices were copying books under the oil lamps. That position is not slowly approaching.

Qi Jianglun was in the house.

Chen Ping took a deep breath, stepped on the breeze, and went straight to the four of them.

"Who?"

"Bold, dare to burglary?"

"Boom!"

Chen Ping swung out a sword, and Jian Gang went straight to the four of them, but he was a little surprised in his heart... These four people don't know Situ Shan's face? At least I didn't recognize it at the first time. It seems that this secret apprentice is really hiding it very well.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”

The four of them were fully prepared, but who had ever seen such a fast sword gang? No matter how they changed their shapes, they felt like they couldn't escape the pursuit of the sword, as if they were locked on.

The four fell to the ground in an instant.

The second layer of Qi cultivation couldn't pass a move under his hands.

Chen Ping was about to rush into the house, when the door flew out with a bang. Chen Ping stabbed out with a sword, smashing the wooden door and splashing it all around, and his body exploded back at the same time.

Qi Jianglun had a sword in his hand, and at this time he was already standing under the eaves, his clothes fluttering:

"You're not Situ Shan."

"What? Don't you even dare to show your true face? ”

How could Chen Ping have the kung fu to talk nonsense with him, waiting for one more second would be more dangerous. No one knows if Boss Zhou will go home early temporarily.

Moreover, Qi Jianglun practiced qi in four layers.

No room for sloppiness.

His body shot away again, straight to Qi Jianglun's door.

"You're looking for death." Qi Jianglun rushed up at the same time, and the sword qi was already fighting together, just when Chen Ping was about to take Qi Jianglun's dog life with his next sword.

With a 'bang', the tip of Chen Ping's sword was blocked by a sword that came out of thin air.

Caught off guard, Chen Ping was instantly forced to retreat, and suddenly felt a sweet throat.

This blow, the cultivation of the fifth layer of Qi training.

There was one more person in front of Qi Jianglun out of thin air, looking at Chen Ping expressionlessly.

"The third layer of Qi training, the Breeze Nine Swords can be practiced to the sixth form, and they are already superb, they can be regarded as a rarity in Lianyun City, but why do you want to come here to find death?" The monk stared at Chen Ping with a paralyzed face.

The five layers of Qi training, the middle stage of Qi training.

Well.

Not bad.

The reason why he didn't use the seventh and eighth forms when he faced Qi Jianglun just now was the one who might exist in the shadows.

Then, let's kill the fifth-tier monks.

Chen Ping didn't reserve it any longer, Yun Yanbu drew an afterimage, the seventh form of the Breeze Nine Swords, and the breeze rose again.

The monk with facial paralysis was shocked, he himself knew the sixth form, and naturally he had practiced the seventh form.

'Breeze Nine Swords, Seventh Style. ’

'Not three floors? Got a breath? ’

Frightened, instinctively burst back.

Qi Jianglun never thought that such a scene would occur, the bodyguard who had sworn to protect his safety in front of him actually chose to protect himself, leaving Chen Ping with a big face and flaws unexpectedly.

"Yu Qingyi?"

"Yu Qingyi?"

Qi Jianglun and the facial paralysis monk exclaimed in unison.

In the entire Lianyun City, there is only the seventh form of Yu Qingyi's society.

Yu Qingyi, practicing qi at the ninth level.

The Great Perfection of Qi Training.

Qi Jianglun's face was full of horror, he looked at Chen Ping, and slowly lowered his head to look at his body.

There, a long sword had pierced through his heart.

"Yu Qingyi, how could I have offended you?"

'Snort...'

Chen Ping pulled out his sword suddenly, and took Qi Jianglun's body to spin in a circle in the air, and at the same time the long sword struck at the facial paralysis monk.

The sword just now was not originally used to kill a monk with facial paralysis.

The eighth form is.

"Ahhh

The facial paralysis monk threw fireball spells out without money, and he was like a frightened child with five hundred pounds of qi training.

He concluded that it was Yu Qingyi in front of him.

Yu Qingyi made a move, he didn't have a trace of survival.

There was not even a chance to escape.

"Senior Yu, wait, wait, I would like to swear with my Dao heart that I will follow you in this life, and I will never have two hearts. Otherwise, I will not die well. ”

"Ahhh

Throw fireball spells.

Chen Ping avoided the fireballs with a ghostly body, and bullied forward, and the tip of the eighth-style sword instantly reached the body of the paralyzed monk, and the tip of the sword entered the flesh in two, but it did not produce the due explosion effect.

.

Amulet.

But fortunately, his body is fast enough, and the Breeze Nine Swords have been practiced to the point of being superb, and turning over is a seventh style.

The head of the paralyzed monk made a beautiful arc in the air and rolled to the ground with a dull thud.

Chen Ping immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The body has a tendency to run short.

He held on and glanced around, Qi Jianglun's courtyard was already on fire in some places with the assistance of the facial paralysis monk.

Resolutely touch the corpse.

He quickly touched Qi Jianglun and the facial paralysis monk's body, then threw the two corpses to the place where the flames were the largest, and threw the corpses of the four apprentices over, not even bothering to touch the corpses.

It's too late.

The battle took dozens of breaths.

In the case of the paralyzed monk's 'ahhh

After throwing the body, he resolutely jumped out of the courtyard.

Outside, there were a few nearby monks who were attracted by the flames or movements, and were rushing to this side, and when they saw Chen Ping jumping out, they immediately stopped. looked at Qi Jianglun's courtyard, and then looked at the fierce Chen Ping, they didn't make any moves.

Chen Ping ignored them and plunged into the night.

In the alley, he changed his face twice, shattered and threw away the ordinary Taoist robe on the outermost.

Then I rushed home.