The man in the dark night on the street continued to wander, and turned a page of the book in his memory. He continued to move towards the next goal, and soon disappeared into the crowd again.

At the same time, in two courtyards on the corner of the street, a middle-aged man dressed in Confucianism was flipping through the pages of the book in the room, and suddenly looked up, his palm shook on the desk. An ancient sword placed in the corner of the table was thrust out by the palm force. He grabbed it and wiped the sword finger on the scabbard. A cold light flashed, and the scabbard was heading towards a wall like a crossbow arrow.

Dong! The hard wall also collapsed under the power contained in the sword sheath. Shi Luo of the Sword Sect has been immersed in swordsmanship for half his life, but he rarely uses swords. He has very few swords in this life. The Sword Sect is a low-key sect. All the disciples in the sect practice swordsmanship, and swordsmanship is unique in the martial arts world. Today's swordsmanship has a vague attitude of being the only one in the world. Their inheritance is mysterious, and they have only risen for several years, but they dominate the area with swordsmanship. This time, when they came to the Wang Ling family, one of the four martial arts families in the southwest, in addition to seeing the strength of the Wang Ling family, they want to show their strength so that people all over the world know that the magic swordsmanship is over, and the Sword Sect is the swordsmanship standing at the top.

The wall collapsed, and then the sword light from the smoke broke through the air, and the courageous assassin followed the moment the wall was broken.

"What if you can do whatever your sword is domineering?"

The scabbard just now almost took the assassin directly, and the assassin had no chance to dodge. As long as he avoided it, Shi Luo, who had drawn the sword, would be the assassin's death. But to his surprise, the assassin ignored the scabbard and slashed out with a sword in the air. This was the main reason for the collapse of the wall.

Shi Luo, who was still sitting upright and sitting on the chair, snorted coldly, swung his wrist casually, and a soft light radiated from the ancient sword, as if it was covered with a layer of water curtain, and it could be broken, and it would fall like a sky net.

Facing the vast sword energy, the sword chose to resist, and even ignored the tip of the sword pointing at his chest, and still rushed over in an almost barbaric manner. In the furious momentum of Shi Luo, the sword energy at the tip of the sword energy surged out, with a rainbow of momentum.

However, the scene made by the killer next shocked the middle-aged man. The long sword in the hand of this sacred killer was lightly slashed forward. This sword instantly reflected in the middle-aged man's eyes. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and this sword seemed to gather the power of heaven and earth. The powerful sword energy dissipated like rain under the sword of this man, dissipating between heaven and earth. Not only that, the killer had already stepped back, letting the tip of the sword press against his chest and also had to cut off Shi Luo's head with one sword. Such crazy behavior was tantamount to death.

Jiang's old man was still old and understood the other party's plan in an instant. Shi Luo's sword suddenly accelerated, and he wanted to kill this troll the moment the killer's sword fell. A harsh sword roar broke out on the ancient sword sword, but his plan failed. The sharp trolling of the sword's chest was unable to penetrate, but instead, his ancient sword was pressed out of a curve like a fish fin by the opponent's brute force.

The whistling sword wind made Shi Luo wake up, and his wrist sank suddenly, and he smashed his sword, retracted his sword, and slid out with the force, and slid out to the back with the person and the chair. With a touch, the chair under his butt could not bear the power coming in an instant, and hit the wall, and it became fragmented on the spot. The middle-aged man had already pressed his hand on the wall, and his palm sank into the wall. His body of force had not been removed, so he leveraged the force to not retreat but instead advanced, and rushed towards the young man who was always masked. The wall had collapsed in an instant.

The young killer wanted to share his life with his life for some purpose. The long sword in his hand pushed forward. Shi Luo sneered in his heart, and the sword intent she raised instantly poured out like a river and lake dam breaking.

In an instant, a sword divided into four styles, and it was about to kill this flirt on the spot. This flirting skill is far less than his, and he even wanted to sacrifice his life to fight, so he sent him to hell here.

The familiar sword moves, the masked assassin did not avoid or dodge, and the long sword in his hand also used the same sword move in an instant, with four sword moves, and the sword shadows were heavy, colliding in the air, sparking fire broke out.

"How is that possible?" The middle-aged man was so shocked that only they could master this sword technique. The last person who mastered this sword technique was buried in the Burial God Valley, and no one in the world knows it now.

After a moment of distraction, the true energy was stagnant. The assassin had already keenly felt it. He broke the sword force of Shi Luo, stepped forward with one step, and punched the middle-aged man hard in the abdomen.

With a bang.

Shi Luo slid backwards again and hit the wall with his back.

The opponent's fist was like an iron hammer, causing his stomach to swell upside down, and he almost vomited what he had eaten today. But at the same time, he swept out with a sword, trying to cut off the young man's throat.

The sword edge was forced, and only an inch was left to cut off the man's throat. Suddenly, the sword light was as bright as snow. A sharp sword energy arrived first in an instant, cutting a blood groove out of his neck.

At the edge of his sword, the man separated from the middle, and the black and white intertwined, avoiding his sword.

When he was dazzled, there was a tingling pain on his body, and there were two swords in his body. Shi Luo, who was extremely shocked, did not care about losing his face, and hurriedly rolled out a donkey and avoided the sword edge that swept across the sword. As the light passed, a deep sword mark suddenly appeared on the wall.

However, the wind swept the surface and the assassin kicked him. He kicked him in the chest. With a few clicks, a crisp sound of bone breaking sounds. His sternum was immediately kicked and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His limbs flew backwards and hit the wall. In the smoke and dust that shook, the extremely rapid sword had pierced his heart.

"----." The killer seemed to know that he was not dead yet, and lowered his head and whispered in his ear.

The sound as thin as a mosquito fell into Shi Luo's ears. He widened his eyes, as if he was frightened and angry, his head tilted, and there was no breath at all. The killer drew out his sword and waved it gently. The blood on the sword was thrown away, and the sword was inserted into the scabbard. He swept his body and left the big hole in the wall, but an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After the killer left, a big hole rushed in with a strong wind, and the candlelight on the table swayed for a while.

It's extinguished.

Only a body with wide eyes was left, and he died with his eyes closed.

The light in the hall was brilliant, illuminating the glass floor, colorful. Yu Xin was in it, as if she was like a Buddhist pure glass. She was waiting for someone, and her nightgown outlined her beautiful body. She was idle, carrying a pot of transparent red wine and drinking absent-mindedly. The corners of her eyes were always looking at the window, but she did not close.

Suddenly, she put down the wine pot, and there was a person standing beside her. Zhang Kaifeng came back, put down the peerless Holy Demon Sword, turned around and walked into the inner world.

Yuxin hurriedly followed in. In the wooden barrel, there were slight blood floating on the water, which changed her face. She knew that he must be doing something when he went out tonight, but she didn't expect that he would be injured and returned. He thought that his opponent was very strong. He didn't want her to go with him because he didn't want her to worry. She also understood, so she didn't force him to go with him.

"You are injured." Yuxin said with concern.

Zhang Kaifeng turned his head and barely squeezed out a smile, saying, "No obstacle, it's just that the sword energy has entered his body, and now it's forced out."

Indeed, even if the sword that Zhang Kaifeng resisted was strong, the strength of the Void Realm master still hit him hard. The sword energy that the sword soldier connected into his body was only forced to be suppressed by him. Otherwise, how could he make Shi Luo confused again and again and lay a backlash for killing him behind him?

At the same time, there was a riot on the street, and the rapid footsteps in the corridor sounded. Yu Xin thought to herself that she wanted to know what it was. She closed the window, walked into the hall, and opened the door.

"Is the wife alone?" The servant's inquiry sound came from outside the door.

Yuxin smiled and said, "My husband is inside, I don't know what happened to the waiter."

The servant smiled, his eyes always looked inward, and it was obvious that he did not believe in Yuxin.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Kaifeng changed into pajamas and walked out to ask.

The servant saw the white man walking out, and there was nothing unusual. The doubt in his eyes suddenly dissipated and he said, "I am afraid that the VIP will be neglected in the late night. The young man came over to ask if the guest had anything to do."

"Get some food on it." Zhang Kaifeng said calmly.

The servant bowed and said, "You little one, go and do it immediately, the guest wait a moment."

After seeing off the servant, Yuxin breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the sand. Zhang Kaifeng took advantage of this space to wash away the mud.

When she came out again, the servant had already brought the food. Yuxin had no appetite. Zhang Kaifeng knew what she was worried about.

"Don't worry, I went to see it just now. Piaomiao Palace did send someone, but they were not targeted for the time being." Zhang Kaifeng comforted her.

"Have you seen them?" Yuxin said happily.

Zhang Kaifeng shook his head and said, "No, I just looked from a distance for a while."

"How are they?" Yuxin asked.

"Very good, no one is close there for the time being." Zhang Kaifeng said.

When he went out tonight, he also took the opportunity to see the situation in Piaomiao Palace, and there was no danger for the time being.

"We'll go see them tomorrow." Zhang Kaifeng said.

"Would you like to accompany me?" Yuxin said in surprise.

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Kaifeng laughed in silence and said, "Now, do you have any better people to accompany you?"

"That's all, you won't leave secretly while I'm sleeping." Yu Xin nodded and asked suddenly.

"No." Zhang Kaifeng agreed to her.

Looking at his expression, Yu Xinxin suddenly felt much more at ease. She got used to him being by her side. Even if he left for a while, she would be worried about him and worried about his safety.

Seeing that she was in a much better mood, Zhang Kaifeng breathed a sigh of relief. After watching her go to rest, Zhang Kaifeng extinguished the candlelight, opened the window, and looked down.

Although it was already late at night on the street, there were still crowds who were reluctant to leave the night for a long time and were still playing.

Going out tonight made him confirm something, and the low-key sect of Jianmen finally appeared. Mr. Mo told him that the Jianmen lineage was originally a servant of the Demon Sword Dao, but he betrayed him after the war, and he also snatched the Demon Sword Dao martial arts and set up his own business.

Tonight's fight made Zhang Kaifeng understand that after so many years, the foundation of the Sword Sect has been developed, and his sword skills have been even more sophisticated. If he had not understood the magic sword skills, he would have been defeated tonight.

However, it was not without gains tonight, and he successfully got two dens. However, he was able to understand these two dens so smoothly, relying on the Jinfeng Restaurant. The deep power of the Taurus family's industrial power made him know that this was just an appearance. Just his words, the information was given to him. What was the purpose of Taurus' father's lifelong business.

Moreover, in recent years, the martial arts world has been very uneasy. A mysterious force has emerged, and has quickly annexed some small sects with lightning speed to strengthen itself. This move shocked the major sects, and then furious. He dared to act like this and obviously did not take them seriously, and launched a siege.

However, these sects obviously underestimated the strength of this mysterious force, and were defeated in several battles, and even the foundation of the sect was destroyed. Such a dazzling record quickly attracted the sects of the righteous and demons. After these sects were powerful for a long time, how could they tolerate it? A mysterious force rose under their noses and threatened their status. At the beginning of a battle, the two sides of the righteous and demons had a deep foundation and firmly gained the upper hand at the beginning. However, as the war continued, the strength of the mysterious forces slowly emerged.

In the battle of the Duan Demon Cliff, masters of the mysterious forces appeared, and a siege and anti-encirclement began, leaving countless corpses of the two righteous and demons on the Duan Demon Cliff. Moreover, the people behind the mysterious forces seemed to have expected this situation. While facing the battle, they sent masters to capture a large number of sects and attacked the backyards of the two righteous and demons. The fire in the backyard caused the forces of the two righteous and demons to be in chaos, and they were even ambushed during the process of returning to the aid and suffered heavy losses.

This battle has brought the reputation of this force to the peak. Apart from the two great sects such as the righteous and demons, there are no many sects in the world who dare to block their edge.

This battle touched everyone's nerves. Take the Pili Hall entrenched in Jiangnan as an example. Taking this opportunity to defeat Yangjiabao out of their territory in one fell swoop. If it weren't for the arrival of Yangjiabao's masters, they would have been completely defeated. However, it is undeniable that Pili Hall has become dominant in Jiangnan. Except for the Wang Ling family, one of the four major martial arts families, who can compete, there are few opponents in Jiangnan.

Not only that, the mysterious forces' claws were also severely damaged, and the sect contracted. If it weren't for keeping warm with Yangjiabao, they would have been defeated by the mysterious forces. There was an ambitious Pili Hall ahead of them. If there was a flaw in it, they would have been attacked.

Ziyang Sect and Yangjiabao understood this. The two families cooperated to block Pili Hall and the mysterious forces. However, the mysterious forces shrank after defeating a large number of sects and plundered them. They soon disappeared without a trace, but everyone understood that this was only temporary. After they had digested it, they would definitely be terrible. When they appeared again, they would definitely sweep the world.

(End of this chapter)
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