Early the next morning, Li Qiang entered "Dream".

The other teammates in the dormitory already knew about yesterday's game, and they all scolded that Cui Yixuan was not a thing.

came first with a life-and-death game rule, but as a result, he lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot, and Shengsheng turned the second half of the game into a farce, and wanted to forcibly let Qiangzi compete with Wang Changsuo.

It's obvious that Hadron won the championship, so why should he compete again?

The teammates simply comforted Li Qiang, and they didn't think it was too big a thing, after all, Qiangzi's cultivation is profound, let alone a game, but what about a ten-game match?

Li Qiang felt a little uneasy in his heart, since he heard the three words Wang Changsuo from Chen Heming's mouth, this name was repeatedly mentioned in his ears, but this uneasiness didn't seem to come from the pressure that Wang Changsuo brought to him.

Yesterday, he also saw Wang Changsuo in front of the emperor, this person was tall and mighty, and his footwork and body shape were indeed different from the other disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain that Li Qiang had seen. But I haven't compared, and I don't know how much strength is compared to myself.

Li Qiang walked north along Zhuque Avenue alone, which is the central axis of Chang'an City, and the entire Chang'an City is symmetrically unfolded along Zhuque Street. One side is connected to the Chang'an Mingde Gate, and the other side leads directly to the Shuntian Gate of the Imperial Palace.

The whole street loess mat road is five kilometers long, and the street is extremely wide, one hundred and fifty meters.

Li Qiang has to pass through this street when he comes and goes to the palace, Lang Jiang's mansion, and Xuandu Temple.

It's still early in the day, and there aren't many people on the streets. If it was a little later, the people of each square would go to the streets, and immediately there would be a lot of people, not only the Tang people, but also the faces of the Turks, the Western Regions, Persia, Daeshi, Silla and other countries.

It's the morning in "Dream", and the competition starts at the end of the day, from nine to eleven in the morning.

Yesterday's game was disturbed by a bunch of off-field factors, and the end was unclear. I don't know if today's duel between myself and Wang Changsuo, His Majesty the Emperor and the civil and military ministers will be present to watch the game.

Li Qiang looked at the sky time, it was still in time, and it was even early. He had already seen the tall and majestic building of Shuntianmen from a distance, and when he entered Shuntianmen, it was an extremely vast square, which was four or five hundred meters wide.

This square often hosts ceremonies of foreign dynasties, and the emperor sometimes chooses to hold banquets here to entertain and invite his ministers to have fun. At this time, it is very lively.

But it is usually a lot more deserted, after all, this is also a palace square, and people can't go in and out at will. However, it is not part of the Imperial Palace, there are no important buildings and characters to protect, and the Praetorian Guards only routinely patrol several times a day.

As he was walking, Li Qiang's pace slowed down. He felt as if something was wrong, it wasn't too early, but the end of Suzaku Street was surprisingly quiet.

He looked around, but there was no one around.

Is this still the bustling Chang'an City with a population of millions?

No, there's definitely something wrong!

He instantly put his true qi to the extreme, exploring the surrounding situation, and after this period of cultivation, his true qi was already able to reach ten zhang away from his body.

Strange, no one?

Li Qiang's true qi did not find anything abnormal, he had to take his true qi back, the six senses were mentioned to the highest, but the pace was more careful.

There was a faint familiar smell of burnt paste in the air, like ......

Li Qiang stopped his steps, stood still in place, put his left hand into his arms, and put a piece of talisman paper in his hand, and said loudly to the surroundings: "Come out, friend." I smell your rune paper. ”

The burnt smell that Li Qiang smelled was the smell of the yellow paper burning out, and someone had used a spell near Li Qiang just now.

After Li Qiang spoke, no one answered.

Who was that person, where was it, and what was he doing? Li Qiang didn't know anything.

I only heard a loud "boom", and the stone slab under Li Qiang's feet exploded, and the gravel smashed on Li Qiang, and a huge wave of air rushed to his chest, pushing him back a few steps.

What a weird talisman power!

Li Qiang was originally best at this talisman technique, and recently he has seen a lot of talisman classics in the Xuandu Temple, and he thought that he had been deeply immersed in this talisman technique.

But this charm, except for a little yellow paper burnt smell, Li Qiang didn't feel a trace of true qi in advance, and he couldn't even find the general location of the other party, and it came so fast!

It is close to the Imperial Palace, and the streets have changed from loess to large strips of blue bricks and stones. Under a spell just now, hundreds of catties of stone slabs exploded to the ground, broken into several pieces, and the center had been shattered into powder.

Since the Taiji Diagram in his body was completed, his cultivation had improved several times, but it was still difficult to achieve this level. Could it be that the strength of this spell caster is far above him?

"Smack, smack, smack. ”

Three high-fives rang out.

A black-clothed Taoist appeared in the open space more than ten zhang away from Li Qiang.

The Taoist wears a purple yang scarf on his head, wears a gossip robe, his phoenix eyes are sparse, and his face is ruddy. It seems that he is less than thirty years old, and he has a bit of a dusty temperament.

But Li Qiang clearly felt the cold murderous aura coming from the opposite side.

The black-clothed Taoist clapped his hands three times, and smiled at Li Qiang: "Lord Lang is so good at kung fu, under my Split Stone Talisman, it is not damaged at all." ”

"Who are you, what are you doing here, how do you know me?" Li Qiang heard the other side call himself Lord Lang Jiang, obviously knowing his own details.

The stone splitting talisman just now was not a good way to greet him, and with the murderous aura exuded by this person, Li Qiang had a hunch that this person was coming for him!

The smile between the eyebrows of the Dao man was even worse, and he knotted the Tai Chi Yin and Yang seal in both hands, raised it to his eyebrows, and slapped it to Li Qiang: "I have seen Lord Lang Jiang, the poor Dao is a disciple of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, entrusted by others, to take the life of Lord Lang General." ”

The black-clothed Taoist was polite and polite, and his appearance and temperament were also excellent, but he was just doing a murderous deed, as if killing people was as casual as crushing ants to death, which was chilling.

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain?

Li Qiang seemed to have heard of this place somewhere, and he tried to remember that the figure of a monkey jumped into his mind, and it suddenly dawned on him.

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Leaning Moon Three-Star Cave, the disciple of Bodhi Ancestor!

Li Qiang was surprised and said: "You are a disciple of Fang Cun Mountain, and the master is the ancestor of Bodhi?"

"I didn't expect Lord Lang to also know the number of the master. The black-clothed Taoist was stunned for a moment, and then said in a calm tone: "But it doesn't matter if you know, anyway, Lord Lang is already a dying person." ”

The Dying......

The Daoist's tone was extremely confident, and he looked at Li Qiang as if he was looking at a dead man.

Someone is going to kill themselves?

Li Qiang's heart sank. He had heard the words "sinister rivers and lakes" before, but now he really felt it.

He has never been bad with others, so who will kill him this time?

Li Qiang said sadly: "What is your name, who sent you, since I am almost dead, you might as well tell me." ”

Li Qiang has experienced several life and death situations before, and his temperament has changed from being simple when he first entered "Dream", to thinking more about everything.

The black-clothed Taoist on the opposite side was clearly instructed to kill him. He claimed to be a disciple of Fang Cun Mountain, which was the apprentice of Bodhi Ancestor and the same disciple of Monkey King.

Today's Shuntian Gate is empty, and it is extremely weird, maybe it is also the black hand behind it, this is near the Ouchi Palace.

Who is going to kill him, and who has so much power and power?

"How can the person who entrusted me tell you? But for the sake of your death, it doesn't hurt to tell you. Bai Yunzi reported his name and said sharply: "Don't talk nonsense, let's take your life!"

The green smoke on the yellow paper in Bai Yunzi's hand ignited, and he threw it at Li Qiang, and the runes passed by, and there was the sound of a dragon elephant. With a swipe of his hands, a blue light sword appeared out of thin air, and it lit up within a radius of 100 meters.

Bai Yunzi held the sword in his right hand, and the tip of the sword slashed diagonally to the ground, forcing Li Qiang step by step.