In the city of Jinling at dusk, there are fewer pedestrians on the streets, and the smoke in the city gradually increases, filling the atmosphere of lazy and slow life. Under the golden sunset, Ning Wushu and Wang Shouren walked side by side, chatting word by word. Wang Shouren is a genius, he has many ideas that are completely different from ordinary people, and there are always strange ideas, which is why the old-fashioned Wang Hua has a headache for this son. But here in Ning Wushu, who has the same ideas, Wang Shouren's ideas that pop up are particularly interesting, and the two chatted very happily, at this time it is not like a pair of masters and apprentices, but more like good friends.

"So, teacher...... Ahem, Sister Wushu, is it true that the legend says that martial arts masters can fly to the sky?" asked Wang Shouren with great fascination.

Ning Wushu replied casually: "Ah, yes, there was a master who climbed the cliff on my back and almost flew up. As long as the internal strength is cultivated to a certain level, these can be done. ”

"Then can I practice internal strength!" Wang Shouren said excitedly: "Sister Wushu, didn't you also use internal strength to make me feel the state of meditation? Your internal strength must be also very strong!"

"Ahem, is it average?" Ning Wushu really didn't know how strong her internal strength was, since she broke through the realm, she had a feeling that the heart method in her body began to faintly have a taste of rebirth, Fu Jie's realm was higher than her, but the strength of Fu Jie's internal strength when he broke out was only similar to Ning Wushu's current situation.

Is it because her own meridians are strong enough? Or does it have something to do with the Yin and Yang Qi Technique? Forget it, no matter what, it's strong anyway, it's fine.

Ning Wushu looked at Wang Shouren and said with a smile: "It's not impossible to teach you internal skills, it's just that everyone's suitable internal skills are different. I have a friend who can be regarded as your teacher, who is good at these, and let him help you see what kind of internal skills you are suitable for. Now, I can teach you some simple breathing methods, you have learned Confucianism since childhood, I happen to know that Confucianism has an introductory breathing method, which can nourish the body and strengthen the intestines, and I will teach you later. ”

As he was talking, suddenly there was a noisy voice not far away, as if someone was shouting for killing, and there were many panicked shouts. Ning Wushu frowned, but heard Wang Shouren say: "Recently, there has been more and more chaos in Jinling City, a few days ago, there were people who ambushed and killed the commander of the Yulong Guard on the street, and many people died, and I heard that there were assassins who ran away. Since that day, Yulongwei has been wandering around the city every day, probably looking for assassins, Sister Wushu, let's go home early, don't get into trouble. ”

Commander of the Fish Dragon Guard, isn't that Li Jingjing? Someone actually dared to run to assassinate Li Jingzhen? Ning Wushu was a little stunned, Wang Shouren didn't understand the concept of "martial arts" yet, but Ning Wushu was already a very powerful young master, and he had also seen perverted swordsmen like Leng Qianqiu, and he knew how high the martial arts of people of their level were. And Leng Qianqiu also admitted that he was not as good as Li Jingyu in terms of martial arts. Even Li Jingzhen dared to assassinate, was he too bold or capable enough?

Just thinking about it, I saw the pedestrians on the street in front of me running in panic and panic, and a half-cut body in a fish and dragon suit flew out of nowhere, and fell heavily to the ground, and the person was not even dead, and his mouth kept moaning in pain. Where have those ordinary people seen this scene, vomiting and vomiting, fainting and fainting, they were not lightly frightened, Ning Wushu was also taken aback, turned his head to look at Wang Shouren, but saw that he just frowned and made a "pout" sound, without much reaction.

"You're not afraid?" Ning Wushu asked with some surprise.

"It's okay, it's okay. Wang Shouren said: "Two years ago, I followed my father to the border to see the battlefield, which is a small scene. ”

Ning Wushu couldn't help but stretch out his thumb at Wang Shouren, but at this time, he saw a masked man rushing out of a certain alley with a few fish dragon guards, with more than a dozen enemies, he still had the upper hand, and a long sword in one hand made it very good, Ning Wushu looked carefully, and saw that this person's steps were vain, his wrist was weak, and he was obviously injured internally.

"After suffering internal injuries, he can still fight so many at once, this person is a bit powerful!" Ning Wushu pointed to the masked man and said to Wang Shouren: "You see, this person's footsteps are unstable, and the lower game is weak; and although the sword is extremely fast, the strength of the sword is not strong, which is completely inconsistent with his clever swordsmanship, obviously he has suffered internal injuries, but he can still have more than one enemy in the case of internal injuries, he must be a swordsman with extremely high martial arts, if he is not injured, it is very easy to fight out of the encirclement, but now I am afraid that it is dangerous." ”

The master taught on the spot, Wang Shouren nodded again and again, looked at it seriously, and sure enough, he saw that the upper hand of the masked man was gradually suppressed, and he began to be forced into a corner, and there were several more wounds on his body at once, obviously about to be overwhelmed.

Suddenly, the masked man shouted, the long sword in his hand bloomed with blazing white light, and swept it suddenly, this sword was stronger than before, and he actually beheaded the two fish dragon guards standing together at the same time, the blood exploded, and the human head flew up, but after this sword came out, the masked man also spit out a mouthful of blood "wow", and instantly dyed the white towel he covered his face red. Seeing this, the rest of the fish dragon guards even more frantically beckoned the Xiao Han knife to the masked man, and did not look back at the colleague who died tragically, but the attack was much more ruthless than Fang Cai.

"Youfeng Sword Technique?!" Ning Wushu was shocked in his heart, this sword used by the masked man was obviously Leng Qianqiu's Youfeng Sword Technique! At that time, when she and Fu Du were evading Leng Qianqiu's pursuit, Ah Jue told her in detail about this set of swordsmanship, Youfeng Sword Technique is a Taoist swordsmanship, and the sword intent is taken from the Taoist classic "Leisurely Travel", paying attention to doing what you want, forgetting things and self, the sword momentum is unexpected and fast like a wind, and it looks very comfortable and chic. And Leng Qianqiu's Youfeng swordsmanship is particularly special, the internal strength he cultivates is not the authentic Taoist internal strength, but the domineering and ferocious Southern Xinjiang internal strength moving mountain skills, which makes his Youfeng swordsmanship open up a new path, when the sword is like a dragon flying into the sky, thunder falling, with a strong personal color, very easy to identify.

Therefore, when this masked man used this sword, Ning Wushu easily recognized that this was Leng Qianqiu's unique Youfeng Sword Technique, although it was not half a star in terms of power, but this person definitely had a deep connection with Leng Qianqiu, and might even be his apprentice or senior brother.

"You remember, Leng Qianqiu is not our enemy. Fu Jie's words echoed in Ning Wushu's ears, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and her thoughts flew to Xiangnan, thousands of miles away.

"You, you go home first, I'll look for you later!" Ning Wushu suddenly turned his head to Wang Shouren and said, Wang Shouren was stunned for a moment, and didn't react: "Sister Wushu, what are you going to do?"

"You don't care," Ning Wushu glared and said, "Don't you listen to Master's words, go back immediately, don't follow me!" As soon as the words fell, Ning Wushu's footsteps moved, and he went to a small alley on the side, Wang Shouren said "eh" a few times, but he didn't dare not listen to Ning Wushu's words, hesitated for a while, glanced at the masked man and the fish dragon guard who were fighting fiercely over there, sighed worriedly, turned his head and left.

On this side, the masked man is already in a desperate situation.

After using that sword in the face of the aggravated danger of internal injuries, the fish dragon guard was not shocked back as he imagined, but pounced even more frantically, which made his situation more and more dangerous, and he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand, and was slashed to the ground by three Xiao Han knives in a blockade. As a result, the masked man could only roll on the ground and dodge, but soon, his clothes were torn through a dozen holes, and blood seeped out of them.

"Damn, even the commander dares to assassinate him, today Lao Tzu is going to receive a great achievement! Brothers, don't kill him, cut off his right hand, so that he can't use the sword, and then capture him alive!" shouted the general banner who took the lead in the fish dragon guard, and he rushed to the front, slashing at the masked man's right shoulder.

Suddenly, the knife in the hand of the general banner fell to the ground, and he was still wondering, why he suddenly couldn't hold the knife? The next moment, he found that on his right wrist, there was a bloody hole at some point, and the blood hole penetrated his wrist, just stabbing the tendons, and he didn't know what kind of hidden weapon he was hit, but he could only be sure that this hidden weapon was extremely fast.

"This man has an accomplice! everyone, little ......" The general flag covered his wound and shouted in pain, but before he could finish his words, an ordinary wooden arrow came out of the air, shooting into his right temple with great precision, piercing through the left temple, and the general flag shook his neck incredibly, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground.

The rest of the Ichthyosaurus were shocked, and the masked man also took the opportunity to get up from the ground, endured the pain caused by the internal injury, and ran away, and the Ichthyosaurus who wanted to catch up only needed to raise his leg slightly, and an arrow would fly from the sky and nail them fiercely. After a short while, two more Ichthyosaurus guards fell to the ground, and three Ichthyosaurus guards suffered arrow wounds of varying degrees.

"No, the enemy is dark and I am clear, retreat first, and then inform the nearby brothers, and continue the search for the assassin!" shouted one of the several Ichthyosaurus, so they looked around vigilantly, dragging their fellow casualties slowly retreating into the alley, and in the process, no more wooden arrows flew.

In the distance, behind the chimney on the roof of a private house, Ning Wushu squinted, bowed and slowly retreated, until she couldn't see those fish dragon guards, she stood up, put the bow and arrow back into the wooden box, and then wrapped the wooden box with a large piece of cloth, carried it on her back, and chased in the direction where the masked man fled. Her light skills are not very clever, but her internal skills are strong enough, and Fu Jue has also taught her some ways to stimulate the meridians of her feet to urge light skills, so she ran the roof with the most rudimentary light skills.

The masked man had countless external and internal injuries on his body, so it was naturally impossible for him to run too fast. But he was very good at hiding, and before he could take two steps, he came with a piece of clothing to change into, and put on another coat, so that the blood stains on his body were not so obvious. Although Ning Wushu followed very closely, this person would drill in and out of a dark corner from time to time, and change his clothes every time he drilled, if Ning Wushu didn't just stare at his figure, he was afraid that he would have lost it long ago.

As night falls, the figure of the masked man becomes more difficult to catch. Ning Wushu has practiced archery for many years, his eyesight is good, and he followed all the way by the moonlight, and the two of them circled around Jinling City many times, and finally came to a ...... Qinglou.

The masked man climbed over the wall in the backyard of the green building, stumbled open the door of the firewood room in the backyard, rushed in, and slammed the wooden door shut.

Ning Wushu on the roof of a restaurant next to the Qinglou saw all this in her eyes, and she smiled: "It turns out that his stronghold is in the Qinglou, could it be that this Qinglou is opened by Leng Qianqiu?" Just as she was about to reach for the wooden door, she suddenly stopped and took two steps back.

"There's still a little bit of a trap here?"

Under the wooden door, there is a very thin silk thread, looking in the direction of the silk thread, I saw that on a tree in the backyard, there were several small crossbow arrows hidden, if she pushed the door at will, she would definitely kick the silk thread, and then pull these crossbow arrows, if she was caught off guard, she would be seriously injured, and Ning Wushu, who was well versed in the art of organs, also found that the person who arranged the mechanism had set up some alarm bells, even if she could dodge the crossbow arrows, I am afraid that she would have to face the next master who did not know where to kill. Judging from the direction of the spread of the silk thread, I am afraid that there is also the same mechanism in the wooden door, which will move the whole body, even if Ning Wushu raises his foot to bypass it, as long as the wooden door is pushed open, it will still attract the mechanism.

However, these were simply pediatric for Ning Wushu, and she took out from her arms a ball of filaments that she usually used to tie to the body of the arrow for easy recycling, which was much thinner and tougher than the silk thread under the wooden door. She crouched down and carefully began to wrap her silk thread around the original silk thread, and then gently tied her silk thread to the wooden door and the tree in the backyard next to it, her hand extremely steady in the whole process, and did not let the mechanism tremble in the slightest.

This kind of "organ" is different from the "organ" that Ning Wushu is used to, but they both belong to the category of organ arts, and it is also a compulsory course when she studied at the Lingjing Gate. At the beginning, she used crossbow arrows to "plot" the knife, using this set of techniques, she could use silk threads to manipulate the mechanism without showing up, and when the crossbow arrows were shot, Ning Wushu only let go, and those silk threads disappeared between the mountains, rocks and trees. This kind of mechanism is about precise calculations and strong manipulation, not manual skills.

After some tossing, Ning Wushu returned to the wooden door and reached out to gently push the wooden door open. At the same time, the silk thread that she pulled out later and fixed in several directions moved slightly when the wooden door was pushed, and the silk thread fixed under the original wooden door was forcibly balanced, and it did not play a warning role, although the mechanism was touched, but the alarm bell did not ring, and the crossbow arrows did not shoot out.

Ning Wushu easily walked into the firewood room, only to see that it was dark in the firewood room, only a small candle flame jumped, and a young man was sitting cross-legged by the candle, gritting his teeth to bandage his wounds. The room was dark, Ning Wushu couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he couldn't see who the person who came in, only that the organ was not touched, and subconsciously thought it was his own person, so he didn't stand up immediately vigilantly, but asked, "Who is here?"

Ning Wushu did not answer, but took out a fire fold, and blew it up with a "whew", the fire light lit up, and the young man was stunned, and found that the person standing in front of him was actually a girl he didn't know, and immediately his eyes flashed murderous, and he was about to stand up.

"Don't do it, I'm not a fish dragon guard. Ning Wushu hurriedly said, but where was this young man willing to listen, he forcibly stood up against the sharp pain of the wound and rushed towards Ning Wushu, he no longer had a sword in his hand, but he still pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it at Ning Wushu's throat.