Clang!

Bang Bang Bang!

Xu Ming, who was holding a sword in one hand, was running until the Nine Nights True Qi of the Gang to Yang, and the sword light danced, gathering like a match, and in the swing, he never let a stray arrow cross the thunder pool.

However, such a sword light that could not be splashed by water was extremely consuming of true qi, after all, every time a crossbow bolt with no weak strength was struck, Xu Ming needed to infuse the same power to offset it.

"Don't stay long. ”

Looking at the Guangyuan Sect people who were quickly installing a new round of crossbow arrows in the distance, Xu Ming turned over quickly, and did not stop, his body spread, and he swept directly to the inn not far away.

Nearly 100 crossbowmen shot, even with Xu Ming's cultivation of the newly promoted high-level martial artist realm, if he resisted it hard, if he was not careful, there was a possibility of failure.

You must know that these nearly 100 Guangyuan Sect members are not completely simple crossbowmen, but also intermediate martial artists with not weak true qi energy.

"Chase!"

"Don't let him run!"

......

Seeing that the murderer who killed the foreign affairs manager fled, a group of Guangyuan sect members who had just finished installing crossbow arrows immediately shouted, aimed at the buckle and chased away.

Clang!

Bang Bang!

Xu Ming, who was sweeping forward, seemed to have eyes behind him, and the sharp weapon-level long sword in his hand reflected a dense dazzling sword light when he swung it, blocking the crossbow arrows shot from behind.

"Bang!"

Xu Ming, who blocked the new round of crossbow arrows, sensed the extremely fast consumption of Jiuxiao True Qi, and suddenly stomped under his feet, and his entire body suddenly turned into a big bird, and rose into the air.

Then, Xu Ming, who flew to the wing room on the second floor of the inn in front of him, quickly danced with the sword light in his hand.

"Snort!"

In an instant, the wooden window was cut by a sharp weapon, and it suddenly turned into pieces, and it fell to the ground one after another, and at the same time, Xu Ming's figure had already fallen into the inn room that had been settled for several days.

Subsequently, he took the two sharp weapons and swords stored under the bed, and at the moment he was in a state of flux, he directly touched the martial arts compass.

"Buzz ......"

The next moment, a purple gate suddenly appeared, levitating in front of Xu Ming.

Then, Xu Ming jumped and flashed straight into the smoky purple portal.

With the disappearance of Xu Ming's figure, the entire Zize Portal was also like a bubble, disintegrating in an instant, and completely disappearing in place, as if it had never appeared in the world.

The Overworld, Mangshan City.

In the courtyard wing of the rented house, the silver-purple light shimmered slightly, and a figure flashed out of thin air, it was Xu Ming who had returned from the plane of "Yunxiao Temple" in the Zhongwu world.

"But it's a useless fragment. ”

Immediately, Xu Ming, who returned to the main world, put down the four sharp weapons and swords, took out an almost sparse parchment roll from his bosom, and frowned and watched.

As I thought in my heart, this tattered parchment scroll recovered from the corpse of the foreign affairs steward of the Guangyuan Sect was so tattered that it could only be vaguely identified as a sword book, because it contained a few words about the incomplete sword style.

"Well, it's time to settle accounts with the Yan family!"

After a while, Xu Ming, who put away the broken parchment roll, stared at the darkening sky outside, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, and whispered.

Different from the speed flow of the Venerable Entering the Realm, Xu Ming's deity entered the plane of Yunxiao Temple for nearly three months, but the main world passed more than two days.

And the Yan family, who colluded with the Red Fox Bandits and secretly sent people to attack and kill Xu Ming, was already on the must-kill list prepared by Xu Ming.

Now Xu Ming has not only transferred to the top of the middle-grade "Nine Night True Scripture", but also promoted to the ranks of high-level martial artists, and for the Yan family, who only has a third-grade martial arts realm master, there is no need to hide from his front.

......

The night is like water, and the moonlight is fading.

Quang Ninh City, Northeast Neighborhood.

"Whoosh!"

The Yan Mansion, which covers a wide area, has a black shadow on the wall of its outer courtyard, which flashes away and quickly disappears into the night like silver frost.

The Yanzhai Park is quite quiet, and only the night patrol personnel walk by from time to time.

"Go to the mountains to exterminate the six gates of the Red Fox Bandit Village, and return quickly, the atmosphere in the city seems to be much more tense!"

"It's none of my business, watch the night!"

Two night watchmen carrying lanterns, on the next tour in the faint moonlight, occasionally whispered, passed by the corner of an arch, and a black shadow swept from the side, and the two of them were defenseless, quickly restraining the acupoint.

"If you want to live, blink your eyes!"

The one who restrained the two night guards was none other than Xu Ming, who had been promoted to the realm of a fourth-grade martial artist and returned to the main world.

Reaching over the collar of one of them, Xu Ming whispered, walking in the vast Guangning Chengyan Mansion, if no one leads the way, it will be quite troublesome.

"Huh?"

Xu Ming's voice fell, and the night patrol staff who was held by the collar were glaring angrily, without any intention of compromise, Xu Ming, who didn't want to waste time, slashed his sword obliquely, and directly broke his cervical vertebrae.

"Do you want to live or die?"

Xu Ming, who had changed another night patrol officer, had a cold light flashing in his eyes, if this person was still a hard bone, Xu Ming would have to find other Yan Mansion subordinates, and Xu Ming would not have any mercy for people who were loyal to the family who colluded with the bandits.

"Show the way!"

However, or sensing Xu Ming's murderous intent, the rest of the people blinked their eyes again and again as soon as Xu Ming's voice fell, for fear that they would be slow and cause death.

At that moment, Xu Mingtan pointed and moved, unlocked the person's dumb hole, and shouted loudly.

"Yes, yes! The hero spares his life, and the little one will show the way!"

Seeing Xu Ming's ruthlessness, this person was able to unravel his dumb hole, and he was busy lowering his voice and begging for mercy, not daring to make any moves.

......

After half a cup of tea, a row of flowers was not tall under the corner.

"The lights in the study are not extinguished, the head of the Yan family is in the room, please spare your life!"

After signaling that a lit chamber in the distance ahead was where the head of the Yan family was, the night patrol staff who were held by Xu Ming looked back again and again and begged for mercy in a low voice.

"Well, spare your life. ”

This night patrol officer cooperated so much, Xu Ming nodded his head, and while whispering, his palm shook, and he knocked him into a coma, and then, without too much hesitation, his body shook and swept towards the study more than ten zhang away.

"Who?"

After a few breaths, as soon as Xu Mingfu approached the study, there was a deep cry inside, and he could sense the subtle sound of Xu Ming's fluttering, which made Xu Ming's eyes condense slightly.

Then, with the flip of his wrist, seven swarthy and zeal-colored refined iron coins appeared in Xu Ming's palm, and the luster of one of the iron coins was particularly conspicuous and seemed to be even darker.

"Old horseman, it's me!"

Xu Ming, who stopped his figure, stared at the door of the condensing chamber with his eyes, and at the same time as he opened his mouth to cheer, the thick and pure Jiuxiao True Qi in his body surged, and the seven refined iron coins in his hand suddenly shook, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles of the cage.

This technique is the technique of "Money Dart" in the Dacheng stage.

After being promoted to a high-level martial artist, the most obvious thing is the strong condensation of true qi, which is a more condensed energy than the true qi in the dantian of an intermediate martial artist, especially the true qi derived from the supreme merit book "Nine Nights True Scripture", which is particularly pure.

And the refined iron coin that has been instilled with the blessing of the Nine Nights True Qi is about to shoot itself.