At that time, the night was dark. The moon www.biquge.info hidden, and finally poked out a little head, in the night sky, drawing a curved arc, just like Xiaolou listening to the spring rain overnight, the light that came out, illuminated the heart panic.

Ming Han, He Yong, Jiu, Qu Yun, and Zhao Changsheng, the five members of the original Blood Killing Hall, stood straight in the courtyard of Luohe. Beside them, there was also a young man less than twenty, with an obvious knife wound on his face, dressed in simple coarse linen, and he also did not dare to make the slightest rash move.

Wearing a black robe, Luo He walked out of the house, glanced at the six people in front of him, and nodded involuntarily.

Ming Han and He Yong are already well-known second-rate masters of casual cultivation, but they lack some systematic theories and just, whether there are enough exercises as a reference and correction for their own cultivation of internal strength, so it can be said that it is even more difficult to go one step further and enter the ranks of first-class masters.

However, in the past few days, the two of them have made great progress by relying on the correction and improvement of their own internal strength and mental method with the help of "Blood Lake Demon Skill", and they have not given up self-cultivation. He Yong himself is half superior to Minghan's martial arts, and now it can be said that he is standing at the peak of the second-rate master, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is quasi-first-class, but he is slightly lacking in moves.

Compared with He Yong, Minghan is slightly deficient, but it is also better than before.

The rest of the people, only nine is a woman, it is rumored that she was born in the hermit sect, and she joined after Luohe took over the Blood Knife Villa, and she has practiced the nine-day swordsmanship comparable to the peerless one, and the Blood Lake Demon Skill has no effect on her, but according to Ming Han's description, loyalty should be trustworthy.

Unlike other women, Kuben has long black hair, but it is coiled up with a delicate hairpin, and there is not too much decoration on the upper and lower parts of his body, but there is an unyielding and resolute look in his soft face.

Qu Yun, a descendant of the declining Qu family, has long black and thick hair and a green shirt, which has a bit of the taste of literati and artists. In his early years, he met Mingwu Minghan, and he was brilliant with the sword and sound in the piano. When Ming Wu was still alive, he was called by Ming Wu as the person who was most likely to rush into the ranks of first-class masters in the Ming God Gang.

Zhao Changsheng has a big beard, a slight horizontal flesh on his face, a slightly high hairline, and some Mediterranean symptoms. He was the head of the city guard of Heiyuan City, but he was too upright and refused to accept any property. With his skills, not to mention the total number of generals, it is not difficult to be a thousand generals. In the end, he was dismissed by the local city guard and almost persecuted for his life, but fortunately Minghan rescued him.

As for the young man who was less than twenty standing on the very edge, with Luo He's eyesight, his hands and feet had obviously been trained hard every day, and he was even strapped with a weight under his eyes, but he couldn't see it at all from the outside. Breathing evenly, it means that the true qi of internal strength has reached a certain level, and the eyes are clear, indicating that the conscience is clear and the credibility is high.

"The five of you are the members of the Blood Killing Hall that the owner of this village had previously selected to join the Blood Killing Hall. Your strength is stronger than that of normal high-grade masters. However, this is not enough. Now, if the five of you work together, I'll do 30 percent of my strength. Luo He said loudly: "Assessment rewards, peerless internal skills, what to do, you know for yourself." Strength can be hidden, but don't hide where it shouldn't. As he spoke, Luo He glanced at Jiu and Qu Yun. The plain eyes made the two of them a little panicked in their hearts.

Ming Han and He Yong know Luo He's temper the most, and they know that there will be no falsehood between his words. Any peerless level exercise, whether it is physical or internal martial arts, can cause a lot of sensation on the rivers and lakes. They also did not hide the desperate hope in their hearts, and the two of them glanced at each other and shot at the same time.

He Yong's sword was three points faster than Ming Han's, and as soon as the sword was shot, it already brought the sound of breaking the sky. The Tianhe Three Immortal Swords have been improved by He Yong, with the slightest blood-colored qi, and when the sword technique dances, it can slightly cause the opponent's qi and blood to surge. This trick is good to use against the enemy, but the Luo River in front of him is not afraid at all.

Luo He's left hand stretched out, showing it in the shape of a knife, and the hand knife brought up the true qi of the Blood Sea Demon Gong and turned into a phantom of the blood knife, which did not intersect with He Yong's sword qi at all. The tip of the knife was connected, and they were respectively pointed on the three sword qi, He Yong was struck by lightning, and the whole person vomited blood and flew back.

He Yongcai withdrew from the battle circle, and Minghan and Zhao Changsheng rushed together. Minghan is also a swordsmanship, although the power of Mingxin's swordsmanship is not strong, but it is simple and concise, forcing people to exchange moves. And Zhao Changsheng has lived in the military for a long time, and the tiger and tiger with a hundred battles and sword techniques in one hand, the two of them use swords together, and the power under the cooperation is much stronger than He Yong alone.

"Well done. In the face of the sword attack, Luo He's face was fearless, and with a volley of the knife in his hand, a huge blood-colored sword slashed through the waist, not giving the two of them a chance to fight back at all, and directly blasted away.

"You first, I'll go first?" Qu Yun stroked his guqin and smiled bitterly. He asked himself that he would not be worse than any of the previous three, but the strength of this owner was too perverted. Is this really the strength of the well-known first-class masters on the rivers and lakes?

"You. "Nine faces are like frost, and only one word is spoken.

Qu Yun nodded, and then volleyed one leg cross-legged, the guqin was on it, and five fingers stroked it, gently plucking.

All of a sudden, Luohe was dazzled, as if two clouds suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, one playing the piano and the other attacking with a sword.

"Interesting, interesting. Luo He also wanted to see how much ability this Qu Yun had, so he only made a simple parry with his left hand. However, to his surprise, this sword-wielding "Qu Yun" actually seemed to really exist, full of sword strength, deadly moves, and absolutely unguarded.

At this moment, even the young man standing on the side was interested, his eyes were blazing, staring at the front of the Luo River, where the "Qu Yun" that should not have existed.

Luo He dismantled more than a dozen moves with this "Qu Yun" with his left hand, forcing "Qu Yun" to finally open the door and hit the chest with a knife. Even with it, the real Qu Yun also retreated a few steps back, and the guqin took off his hand and fell to the ground.

"The owner of this village also wants to see what is so powerful about your ten fingers. But now is not the time. As soon as he helped Qu Yun up, Luo He's gaze finally turned to Jiu, the mysterious woman.

"Owner, please advise. Nine didn't say much, but it didn't mean that the sword in her hand would be as respectful as her attitude. A long sword that will never be inferior to the Qingshui Sword is in hand, and the nine-day sword technique is unfolded one by one, long and coherent, and for a while, it is also difficult to find flaws!

Such a trick, even a peerless level martial art, is difficult to see. Usually all kinds of martial arts have their own emphasis. For example, the Blood Sword Gate's peerless martial arts blood wave slash is incomparable, and each wave is higher than the other, but it can't last at all; This set of nine-day sword techniques, in Luo He's opinion, is quite balanced in terms of strength, attack speed, and change mechanism, and more importantly, the connection between moves and moves is quite perfect, only inferior to the magic sword technique.

"Very good!" Luo He's right hand finally made a move. After seeing the nine twenty-seventh moves, Luo He's hands converged, and the two blood knives merged into one in an instant, and the power was even more powerful. The blood knife was in the air, since the flaws that should not exist in the nine-day swordsmanship were split, the internal strength was not enough, the true qi was insufficient, and the nine-day swordsmanship was difficult to shake its might, and the nine-day swordsmanship was finally defeated.

He Yong, Ming Han, and Zhao Changsheng were all defeated by one move, and Qu Yunneng and Luo He's left hand split more than a dozen moves, although this was not his bottom line, and Jiu forced Luo He to come out with both hands.

But in terms of strength, He Yong and Minghan, the two people with the highest status in name, have fallen behind in strength.

Right now, only the young man Minghan had mentioned was left, and he hadn't done it yet. Luo He's eyes were aimed at him.

Just now, Luo He only let the five people who belonged to the Blood Killing Hall make a move, without mentioning this young man, and the young man did not dare to act rashly. However, looking at Luo He's eyes, he clearly knew that the opportunity was his turn.