As the eleventh in the world, Wang Mingyin's strength can naturally rank among the top grandmasters in the world.

Although it is not as good as Wang Xianzhi, Deng Tai'a and others, they are not idle people.

Even if such characters live a coarse life and an ordinary life, the pride in their hearts is very comparable.

For him, death was not terrible.

But dying so inexplicably is too much of a bag.

What's more, he not only has a blood feud with his brother, but also has an inseparable bond.

If he could live, how could he be willing to die so easily?

Of course, the reason why he chose to be soft so simply is not unrelated to the incredible means shown by the other party.

In two simple steps, he felt a life-and-death crisis that almost trembled.

Even, he had a clear premonition that once he took the third step, he would almost certainly die.

Among them, it is not just a simple momentum oppression, the simple two steps not only secretly coincide with the number of days, but also contain an indescribable power.

It was this force that directly threatened his life.

It seemed that this seemingly ordinary step was some kind of peerless martial art that he had never seen before.

After all, he is a martial artist close to the Heavenly Phenomena Realm, and his eyesight is naturally not bad.

In fact, just as he thought, this is actually a type of martial arts created by Li Chengqian after reading hundreds of martial arts classics and accumulating in two lifetimes.

The initial idea came from the Eight Steps of Heavenly Demons described in a book he had read.

It is not only a footwork, but also a method of attack, within eight steps, not only has the world's speed, but also one step out, all laws are broken.

has practiced to the extreme, and can even step on a world in one step.

Of course, in today's world, even if Li Chengqian cultivates to the extreme, it is impossible to reach the point of destroying a world in one step.

What's more, the idea is the idea, and the specific source still comes from the martial arts classics he has read.

So the ceiling is actually already predestined.

Li Chengqian unified a number of footwork cheats, supplemented by the method of nine palace gossip, first laid the most basic speed of this footwork.

The second is the attack power brought by this footwork.

In this regard, he combined the concept of Daomen God and Will, Body and Qi, and referred to the nineteen stops of Nangong Servant Shot and Li Chungang's Sword Immortal Kneeling, taking its essence, and in the end, he barely completed the general framework of seven steps.

Every step he took almost integrated the strength of his body.

Divine will, qi and blood, true qi, including the general trend of heaven and earth around the body, are all integrated into it.

One step at a time.

Seven steps are superimposed, and heaven and man can be destroyed with a snap of a finger.

However, the specific needs to be perfected by him little by little, and now, he is only worthy of the third step of cultivation.

This footwork was named by him as the Seven Demon Steps of Treading the Sky.

Not only because its source is the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Demon, but also because this footwork is too sword-oriented, leaving no room for every step.

The attack power is terrifying, but it is also extremely magical.

Even if there is no heavenly body as Yiping, ordinary people practice this method, and if they step out, they will end up in tears.

That is to say, Li Chengqian's previous two steps were not fully implemented, and the purpose was more for deterrence.

Otherwise, Wang Mingyin, who has not yet reached the Heavenly Phenomena Realm, is afraid that he will not be able to withstand even a single step from him.

Li Chengqian glanced at Wang Mingyin, and his momentum dissipated in an instant.

What clouds, thunder, seem to be hallucinations.

"Give you a quarter of an hour, I'll be waiting for you outside the door."

When the words fell, he turned around and left directly.

Jia Jiajia followed behind him, looking a little silent.

It's not that she hasn't seen Li Chengqian make a move.

Chunhua Pavilion, her long-awaited must-kill blow was easily blocked.

In the Jing'an Palace, he pushed all the way and was invincible.

A wisp of sword qi can easily kill a product.

But now, for the first time, she felt the horror of Li Chengqian's strength.

Although she was not the first to bear the brunt, even the aftermath made her tremble.

She couldn't help but feel confused.

Even if she could follow him, would she really be able to find an opportunity to assassinate him?

And in the small courtyard, Wang Mingyin is actually just as confused.

He was cutting wood at home, but suddenly he became someone else's subordinate.

Even to this day, he does not know the name and identity of Li Chengqian.

However, after the confusion, he quickly calmed down, his departure was a foregone conclusion, and now he could only arrange things at home as soon as possible.

As for escaping, he had not had the slightest thought of it.

Escaping at the hands of such a terrifying powerhouse, even if he had the strength close to the Celestial Realm, there was still no chance.

Moreover, such a young and strong man, judging by his clothing and bearing, is obviously in a high position.

The other party just left regardless of it, it could never be because of trust, but because he had absolute certainty and confidence.

He can't escape.

Slowly walking into the back room.

A woman who was not very good looking was looking at him worriedly.

Wang Mingyin was silent for a moment, and said softly, "I'm going to leave for a while."

The woman's eyes trembled slightly, and the melancholy in her eyes deepened a little, but there was a shallow smile on her face.

"Go, I'll be waiting for you here."

She understood that she couldn't stop it, and she couldn't stop it.

Let him go at ease, that's all she can do.

"I'll help you pack some clothes."

She hurriedly got up and got busy.

Wang Mingyin looked at her deeply, and after a while, he took the package that his wife had sorted out and hugged her tightly.

"Don't worry, I'll be back."

The husband and wife don't have many words, but silence is better than sound, and each other's hearts are all in the words.

Wang Mingyin walked out of his familiar courtyard with a burden on his back and looked rather dull.

Outside the courtyard, a horse-drawn carriage was parked quietly.

In front of the car, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi leaned on the carriage with an indifferent face.

The moment Wang Mingyin saw him, his pupils shrank instantly.

Cao Changqing!

His brother is an important minister in Western Chu, and he was also an official in Western Chu, how can he not recognize this world-renowned Cao official?

Looking at the current appearance, is Cao Changqing driving for him?

What kind of person is that young man, who can convince Cao Guanzi, who is the third in the world?

For a while, all the depression in his heart quietly dissipated a lot.

Seeing Wang Mingyin come out, Cao Changqing was also a little surprised.

He recognized Wang Mingyang, and naturally recognized Wang Mingyang's younger brother Wang Mingyin.

He didn't expect that Wang Mingyin, who had been incognito, would appear here.

For the sake of being from the same Xichu background, it was rare for him to speak, "The horses are already prepared in the back, you can ride and follow us."

Wang Mingyin has many doubts and wants to ask Cao Changqing, but obviously, now is not the time to talk about the past.

He arched his hand and said, "Thank you."

Then he walked silently towards the back of the carriage.