Jiang Xiansheng, who was attacking like a storm of young people, was retreating at this time; He is constantly looking for the weaknesses of young people, but how can a teenager with no experience in fighting deal with such a scene.

The young man was about to retreat to the corner, and suddenly his right leg went weak, "Not good! The boy said secretly. His body jerked off balance and fell to the side.

How could the young man let go of such an opportunity, 'Bang! A right leg raised and kicked the boy directly against the wall, making a loud noise.

The young man's face changed, 'Poof! A mouthful of blood spat out of the young man's mouth, and he fell to the ground, still staring at the young man with a vicious look in his eyes.

"You're looking for death!" Seeing this, the young man seemed to be ruthless.

"Stop!" The girl from before finally spoke, and he came to the two of them and said to the young man, "It's okay." ”

The young man humbly said, "Yes, Miss." It's just that his eyes are still staring at Jiang Xiansheng viciously.

The girl glanced at the crowd and snorted coldly, "Let's all go back to practice." ”

The crowd dispersed, and the girl came to Jiang Xiansheng's side, and said a little coldly: "It seems that I saved you again." ”

"Name?" Jiang Xiansheng asked.

The girl was a little surprised, he was asking my name. The girl looked at Jiang Xiansheng lying on the ground with a sly gaze and said, "Want to know? I'm not going to tell you. ”

The boy ignored it when he heard this, and struggled to prop himself up and dragged his legs towards the courtyard where he lived.

"Hey! Why are you like this? The girl looked at Jiang Xiansheng's lonely figure angrily, and she didn't tell him.

"Humph! Want to know my name, next life! Jiang Xiansheng's angry words came from behind him.

Jiang Xiansheng, who returned to the house, leaned against the wall, "poof~" another mouthful of blood. The young man's kick seemed to be beyond Jiang Xiansheng's imagination, he only felt that his internal organs were as painful as if they were split, and the rebound of his right leg in the past few days had all exploded at this moment.

He curled up in a corner in pain, as if he had been bullied by the bullies in the temple of Yunan Town.

"I'm already a cultivator, why can't I change it?" The boy raised his arm to cover his eyes.

As night approached, the familiar knock on the door sounded again, only this time the mortal young man did not leave, but stood in front of the door and shouted inside:

"This is what Miss told me to hand over to you, and Miss said that the life you owe her has not been repaid, and she can't die so easily."

The young man heard the seriously injured body and slowly opened the door.

At the moment of opening the door, the young man was almost frightened and did not throw away the basket in his hand, and in the dark room, the young man's face was full of abscesses, and his bloodshot eyes seemed to be in pain.

The young man hurriedly put the basket on the ground and ran away with a smoke. It's so scary, I'm never coming again.

Jiang Xiansheng didn't rush to get the basket on the ground, his eyes were fixed on a house not far in front of him, and a young man in a blue and white robe was also staring at him.

It was the young man who seriously injured him, who was looking at Jiang Xiansheng's basket on the ground with anger on his face at this time, and there was murderous intent in his eyes. Xiang Jiang Xiansheng showed a sneer and returned to the house.

Take the basket into the house and light the candle. In the basket were a few steamed buns with white flowers and a small wooden box.

Taking out the wooden box and placing it on the table, Jiang Xiansheng smelled a slight scent of herbs. His brows furrowed slightly, and he opened the wooden box, and the two pills lay on the red cloth inside, and an even stronger aroma came to his face.

The young man looked at the two pills in front of him with some hesitation, his expression was a little subtle, he didn't want to eat it. But his seriously injured body was protesting at this time, and suddenly the pain became severe.

A hint of determination flashed in the young man's eyes, and he did not hesitate to stuff one of the pills into his mouth.

A strong herbal fragrance filled his mouth, and he only felt a warm current flowing through his body as the pill entered his body.

He returned to the ground and sat cross-legged, and at the same time he was running the Moving Mountain Decision, this pill seemed to be more than just a healing effect, feeling the gentle breath turn into spiritual power filling his body, and even the operation of the Mountain Moving Decision was twice as effective with half the effort.

The warm current in the injured area was a little hot, but no pain was felt, even in the most serious right leg.

The time of five days passed in a flash, and in these five days, Jiang Xiansheng cultivated and refined his body every day, moving mountains to cooperate with the effects of those two pills, and he was only the last corner away from the last mountain at this time.

But this last corner can't be shaken, it seems that this is his limit.

The boy slowly stood up and stretched his muscles, he had never been so comfortable, and the feeling of holding the power in his hand made the boy's eyes full of energy. He clenched his fists and opened the door to head to Li Yu's study.

The boy didn't want to wait passively, he had too little time and had to race against time.

Passing by the place where those people were refining again, he didn't look over, and walked straight across the stone bridge to the backyard.

Those people watched Jiang Xiansheng go to the backyard again, and couldn't help but be surprised, "When did this backyard become so easy to enter?" ”

In front of the still familiar study, "Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door, but no one inside answered.

It didn't seem to be there, so the boy had to stand under a tree on the side and wait. He didn't move mountains to cultivate, because he had already gained very little, and he had to break this last shackle through other means.

After a while, Jiang Xiansheng heard some movement, looked at the fork in the road not far ahead, and the three of them talked while walking.

It seemed that they saw Jiang Xiansheng standing under the tree, and the three of them stopped, and one of the older women looked at Li Yu with a slight frown, "Who is this person?" “

"The two elders are my disciples who have not yet started." Li Yu said with a smile.

When the two elders heard this, they ignored it and whispered, "This inner courtyard is not something that anyone can enter as soon as they want. ”

"It's nature."

The two elders flicked their sleeves and walked into the depths of the courtyard.

Li Yu came to Jiang Xiansheng's side, still smiling and said, "I thought you would need a few more days." ”

"What is the second trial?" The boy spoke.

The man in the white shirt waved his palm, and a light curtain like a barrier wrapped the two of them, looked into the young man's eyes and said slowly: "I want you to kill someone." ”

The young man's pupils shrank, but his expression remained the same, "Kill whom." ”

"Fang Zhicai." Li Yu said.

"It's him!" The young man's mind was the young man who had made a provocative speech and seriously injured himself, and he couldn't understand why the elder in front of him wanted to kill a disciple of their family.

"Can't be killed?"

"No, it's killable!" The boy didn't bother with why he wanted to kill, it wasn't his business; Besides, this person has a grudge against himself, and sooner or later he will have to get rid of it.

"When you succeed, I can help you reach the foundation." Li Yu looked at the young man in front of him with some meaning.

The boy looked up suddenly, as if there was a demon in his eyes, and muttered, "Good! Regardless of whether what Li Yu said was true or not, Jiang Xiansheng had no choice.

The man in the white shirt took off the dagger pinned to his waist and handed it to Jiang Xiansheng along with a key, "Don't let me down." ”

The boy tucked the dagger in his sleeve and turned away from the barrier. The barrier turned into a white light and slowly faded into the air.

The young man once again passed in front of the group of disciples who were cultivating the Three-Step Fist, and raised his eyebrows slightly to look at the young man Fang Zhicai who was at the forefront.

The young man also discovered Jiang Xiansheng, and his eyes did not hide the killing intent towards Jiang Xiansheng at all. After learning that the young lady was very concerned about the young man in front of him, he had already labeled Jiang Xiansheng as dead in his heart.

Returning to the house and locking the door, Jiang Xiansheng took the dagger in his sleeve into his hand, and the moment he got this dagger, he felt a different breath. The abscesses on his body were aching.

That's right, there is a demonic aura on this dagger, although it is very weak, but because Jiang Xiansheng has been cursed since he was a child, he can clearly perceive it.

"Li Yu!" The boy slowly closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the night to fall.

In the middle of the night, everything was silent, except for two lanterns hanging on the gate of the Li family and swaying slightly.

The moonlight shone on the ground, and a young man with a dagger hidden in his sleeve was waiting quietly outside the wall of a house.

The figure of the boy was hidden in the darkness, and if you didn't look closely, it would be difficult to see that it was a living person.

The movement in the house grew quieter and quieter, but the boy was still waiting, and he could not guarantee that the young man had fallen asleep.

The moon was slowly setting towards the north, and the shadows on the ground were gradually shrinking, and when the moonlight shone on the boy, he moved.

He picked up a key very slowly, "Click! There was a faint sound of the door opening.

It was not dark inside, the breeze squeaked against the open wooden window, and a ray of moonlight shone through the crack in the door, small but shining on a pair of very tattered shoes, which seemed to be a little larger.

A figure was crawling forward on the ground, his movements slow and light, barely making a sound.

Coming to the bedside, Jiang Xiansheng's naked feet strained slightly, slowly stood up, and took out the dagger from his sleeve, the shell of the dagger had already been put in his room by Jiang Xiansheng. He has to make sure that nothing goes wrong and that he doesn't get a second chance.

The young man held the dagger in his hand and pointed it at the young man's heart, his hand trembling slightly, this was the first time he had killed someone. There is always a gap between ideas and reality, but he can't hesitate, the so-called feelings must be abandoned.

The boy held the dagger in mid-air, and a ray of moonlight reflected through the dagger on the sleeping youth's eyelids.

The young man woke up suddenly, and he saw Jiang Xiansheng standing beside him with a dagger, his face covered with abscesses was even more terrifying in the backlight. The young man's eyes were full of fear.

He was about to react when the dagger plunged straight into his heart. The sharpness of this dagger seemed to exceed Jiang Xiansheng's imagination, and it easily broke through Fang Zhicai's chest and plunged straight to the end.

Blood stained the entire sheet, Jiang Xiansheng covered the young man's mouth with his left hand, and plunged his right hand into his heart.

The young man's body was writhing, but how could the defenseless young man resist Jiang Xiansheng's assassination after being seriously injured. His eyes gradually changed from fear to distraction, and his pupils lost focus.

The boy pulled out the dagger from his hand and stabbed him in the heart again. Not enough, the young man kept pulling out the dagger in his hand and stabbing it into the young man's body. Again and again, without stopping.

Blood splattered on the boy's face, and the boy's eyes were flat, but the corners of his mouth showed a wicked smile. The anger, unwillingness, and despair in his heart were all released at this moment, like a demon.