Chapter Seventy-Three: Night Stalking
If Ta Lao is still there, he can definitely analyze and correct the eight classics on this fragment, although the first three styles are difficult to learn, but the exercises are surprisingly domineering, and even a little middle two.
A foot shatters mountains and rivers.
Move your feet to the river.
Three-legged broken stars.
Although the exaggeration is exaggerated, but in the case of the real Aragami, these are probably just ordinary tricks, and my father once told me that a truly powerful immortal can even create a world.
After carefully reading the fragments, Ling Zhishi's whole head was bigger, anyway, he couldn't cultivate now, so let's cultivate with the Purple Flame Armor after the first three forms of cultivation came back.
Putting away the fragments, Ling Zhishi pushed open the wooden window, but the dim night was shining with white moonlight, there was not a single star in the sky, and it was surprisingly quiet in such a big place as the Black Soil City.
Is it really quiet? No, the night is the beginning of the bloody storm, hidden in the darkness, where it blooms.
Looking at Ling Zitong's sleeping little face, Ling Zhishi sighed in his heart, for Ling Zitong, he only knew the son of the demon god, and he didn't know anything else, he didn't know if she had experienced anything before, what she lived for, and whether she would be sad about it.
Immediately after, Ling Zhishi took out his ancient sword from the space ring and gently placed it next to Ling Zitong.
Now he still can't sleep, he has just read the fragments for so long, and he is bothered, so he wants to go out for a walk, and by the way, find out the location of the auction house in a week.
But just when Ling Zhishi pushed the door open, he saw a figure sitting up slowly, and a slow and pleasant voice came into his ears, "Do you want to leave me?"
"How is that possible? What are you guessing about?" Ling Zhishi was speechless for a moment and hurriedly said.
"Then why did you put this sword next to me, didn't you just leave me a souvenir and then abandon me?" Ling Zitong's voice became smaller and smaller, and the big eyes of the water spirit seemed to be about to cry, which made people can't help but feel pity.
Ling Zhishi looked at it and suddenly felt a big ...... Why every girl uses this trick.
"I put this sword just to let you not worry about me, I have already confessed to this sword with blood, so if you want to control it, you still need my aura, as long as it is dim, then it is an ownerless thing. Ling Zhishi walked to the side of the bed and picked up the ancient sword that emitted a faint blue light in one hand.
"This ......" Ling Zitong immediately wanted to get out of bed and grab Ling Zhishi, Ling Zhishi smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I didn't use swordsmanship and urge aura, I just picked it up for you to see, put it down, this sword will still emit a faint blue light, don't believe it." ”
After that, Ling Zhishi put the sword on the side of the bed and said with a smile: "But it doesn't matter, when the time comes, wait to buy a palace in this place, and after killing those enemies and bad people, you can go and have a good time." ”
Ling Zitong raised his mouth and threw himself on the bed, "I'm not uncommon with those, as long as you can rest assured, I wasn't in the house every day before." ”
Seeing this, Ling Zhishi walked out of the door, "That's the best, remember not to run around." Then, there was no figure, leaving only Ling Zitong's dejected eyes and the faint ancient sword beside him.
After leaving the inn, Ling Zhishi shivered in the cool breeze outside, and he wore a hat and squinted his eyes to look around.
There are indeed fewer people in this neighborhood than during the day, but most of the few are mercenary groups and the like, and compared to the present, almost all the people around are wearing hats and veils.
And there are countless breaths around at the same time, and sure enough, the night is the home of this group of people.
According to the original plan, it seems that it is impossible to wander around Shunshunxin, but he does have a place he wants to go, this place is a forge shop, I heard that it can create heaven-level weapons, and the owner has a strange personality, and is known to be a neutral party.
This is also a place where my father often talks to him, and although he is a little uncertain, he seems to have known each other.
As he walked, he thought to himself, Ling Zhishi's footwork was smooth and steady, and he looked at the shops around him along the way, and there was no mistake at all with the map on it.
"I heard that Ling Zhishi has come to the Black Soil City, it seems that the gang leader has been searching in all aspects. ”
"You idiot, what nonsense, we still have a mission. ”
As soon as Ling Zhishi walked around the corner, a voice came into his ears, this conversation obviously attracted Ling Zhishi's attention, he lowered his hat and looked left and right, and happened to see two black-clothed people talking in the alley on his left.
Ling Zhishi narrowed his eyes, and two silver needles suddenly appeared in his hands, but the two black-clothed people pulled on their masks after some exchanges, and disappeared from each other.
Seeing that the two of them didn't find themselves, Ling Zhishi also strode quickly, leaning against the wall with the residual aura of those two people, and followed them closely.
Judging by their dress, they should be assassins, but the hidden breath is surprisingly poor, I don't know if it is a novice or deliberate, but judging from the aura emitted by the two of them, the cultivation should be at most the third stage of the Dust Realm.
However, they said their names, not only did they suspect that someone had leaked the news, but they had only come to the Black Soil City this morning, but they didn't expect to be discovered by others.
The two Assassins walked slowly, and there was no one around, as if they had already figured out their route in advance.
Ling Zhishi chased after him all the way, and every time he came to a corner, he would lean against the wall and hide carefully, but fortunately, their speed was extremely slow, and any movement was clearly seen by Ling Zhishi.
Suddenly, they stopped on a deserted path, and one of the assassins looked left and right, just in time to see where Ling Zhishi was, but only glanced at it and turned his head.
"This time this is a big deal, thanks to the speed of my hands that I have been single for more than 20 years, those scum of the Split Skyclave, I didn't even see Lao Tzu's figure, hahaha, I got this list, I won't worry about eating and drinking in the future, and I will wash my hands in the golden basin. One of the Assassins on the left laughed, then pulled out his dagger.
"You kid, wake up, those guys are still fighting in the sky, and they were touched by your guy, such a big fat, you are not afraid of capsizing in the gutter, there must be many guards. Another assassin said.
"Isn't that what you said that called you? ”
That's true. ”
The two Assassins looked at each other, then took a map from their bosom, looked at it and looked at it, and then leaped over the wall as they did.