After the thin rain, the sun was bright and the sun was already bright before the late night had passed, illuminating the Shijiabao, making the panic and chaos of last night and the shock and fear just now seemed like a dream. ☆→,

While being sad and alert, Ling Yue looked at Meng Qi: "Okay, okay, okay! Young Master Su, the old beggar admires you the most. Shijiabao is the old beggar again. If he sacrifices his life, he will also protect them to Huamei Villa!"

He looked around and ordered: "Nephew, niece, make some big noise, let the light go in the air, let the fellow martial arts in Fangyuan know that there is something wrong with Shijiabao, and spread the matter out, attracting inquiries from the strong, making the assassin of Burenlou feel scruples and could not give up!"

His last half of the sentence was to comfort Shi Xiaoxiu and Shi Xiaodang. If the Burenlo Assassin would admit that the mission failed so easily, he would not have the reputation of Zhi Xiao's crying at night!

But in this way, he would definitely be scruples, and there might be flaws in assassination, and perhaps it would be an opportunity for everyone to save their lives.

Meng Qi looked at Ling Yue's orders quietly and did not interrupt. Even if this old man in the world is flawed in distinguishing the situation and thinking about things due to his personality, his years of experience will never be given in vain.

After a while, a loud roar spread far away, and the rolling clouds and flames rose slowly, and the light soared into the sky, suppressing the sunlight.

Shi Xiaoxiu looked at some of the collapsed buildings and turned around and said with pain: "Okay."

This is the home I was born and raised here, but now I have almost destroyed 30% of it with my own hands. How can I not feel heartbroken?

The rest of the people in the fort, Shi Xiaodang has arranged to evacuate the surrounding buildings. In the style of the Assassin of the Burenlou, he is too lazy to destroy the family as long as he and others do not reveal their secrets to them. It is better to have less than more things. This is especially true for the assassin. Even taking away the items on the target depends on the task requirements. What's more, it's worth killing?

Meng Qi took a light breath and said slowly: "Then let's go."

He took the lead in taking the air. The elder outside the scene rolled up the Shi brothers and sisters and followed him. Ling Yue pushed the formation. Three streams of light broke through the sky and headed straight for Huamei Villa.

There must be assassination on the way! Meng Qi undoubtedly believed this and had not failed three times. If he watched him escape and enter Huamei Villa, it would not be in line with the style of Burenlou!

In the sky, the sun is dazzling, the wind is strong, the coldness is bone-bone, the clouds are like seas, and the snow is as beautiful as a fairyland. Meng Qi's mysterious skill is fully used, and there is no ripple in his heart, sensing danger to himself. The spirits are all pouring into the sky wounds of the right hand, so that they can completely reflect the near-invisible existences such as the sea of ​​vitality, so as to prevent the assassin from killing others first to irritate himself and destroy his own confidence.

When masters fight, emotions and mentality are very important factors, especially Meng Qi is still one level short of the blue-level assassin, so you should pay more attention to this aspect. Otherwise, there will be no life if you die!

The wind roared, Meng Qi's heart was extremely soothing, swelling and contracting. The spirit seemed to merge with the sea of ​​vitality, covering the square and circumference, everywhere, illuminating the subtleties.

Dongdongdongdong! Dongdongdongdongdong! The violent heartbeat sound came to Meng Qilingtai, which was heard by Shi Xiaoxiu and Shi Xiaodang. The first-class expert's level outdoor powerhouse was also a little unable to control his nervousness.

For them, the Blue-level Assassin is enough to destroy the terrifying existence of the Shijia Castle, a killer in the world, a powerful man who can truly threaten or even kill the master. His father (the castle master) was killed if he couldn't even stop a move. Senior Ling Yueling, who seemed to be different from him, would probably be like this.

Although "Mad Sword" Su Meng is famous all over the world, she is not famous all over the world. She just stepped over the first ladder more than a year ago. Even if she is given the fourth tribulation, she is at most fifth level. She has never heard of becoming a master. No matter how strong she is, she is still far from the great realm. She can block the assassin of the Blue-level Assassin once, twice or three times? As the Blue-level Assassin pays more and more attention and fights more and more lives?

Perhaps the sword protects itself without worries, but if you want to protect yourself and others, you may be extremely difficult, and you may even be assassinated!

As the thoughts changed, Shi Xiaoxiu and Shi Xiaodang became more and more sad. They had just lost their father and were in danger of their lives and had no power to resist. How could they not be depressed, how could they not be sad, how could they not be despaired, how could they not be despaired, how could they not be despaired, how could they not be despaired?

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

My heart was like a drum beat. Meng Qi's wound in the sky, which was dangling with his right hand, suddenly trembled, and inexplicably raised it, slashing towards Shi Xiaoxiu's vest. The electric tube was lingering, crackling, like an illusion.

The assassin is here! Meng Qi believes in himself and the sword in his hand. Without any hesitation, the inner true essence and the power of heaven and earth mobilized surge into the blade, exploded layer by layer, causing it to accelerate suddenly.

when!

The long sword collided with the sword tips that were inexplicably emerging from the way, and their strength completely canceled out. It strangely did not cause any storm, and a figure appeared in the bright sunshine.

The figure suddenly faded, Meng Qi was ready, and there was a long sword like red jade on his left hand, and he suddenly turned his back behind him.

A little cold murderous intent was revealed, and the flowing fire had been divided into two, two was divided into four, four was divided into eight, and turned into hundreds of sword lights, connected into a net of heaven and earth, covering the opposite direction,

At this moment, the blurred figure in front suddenly turned solid, and the cold murderous intent was like thin snow, which quickly melted in the sunlight!

Oops!

As soon as Meng Qi thought, the figure in front of him rotated with the man and the sword, turning into a spiral "wind dragon", condensed into a thin "wind dragon", which instantly opened the wounds of the sky and rushed towards Meng Qi's eyebrows. The distance turned into nothing. Meng Qi only felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows and felt a sense of separation.

At this moment, there was no time for swords to return to defense!

The assassin's eyes were indifferent, without joy, without excitement, and without hatred. The figure of Meng Qi reflected in his pupils was not rippled, as if he was doing a job that could make perfect and numb.

Suddenly, a white palm blocked the middle of his eyebrows.

puff!

The light gold shone, and the thin sword paused slightly before stabbing in. The force was stimulated, and the sword energy contained in it was detonated.

Bang! Meng Qi's palm grew at the critical moment was bloody, but he tightly grasped the tip of the sword!

Just now, he had no time to take out the Jade Sword and the Black Turtle Sword, nor did he have no time to use his moves to urge Kunlun Taoist Robe, and could only block his left hand directly in front of the attack, and use his physical body to block one or two with his powerful body spirit like a monster.

The left hand held the tip of the sword tightly, and blood flowed and splashed. Before leaving the body, it lost its vitality. However, Meng Qi's eyes widened. The pain turned into flames, burning the fighting spirit. The jade knife with his right hand seemed to pause, and was about to slash out. The fire and the wounds of the sky turned back and forth, and were ambushed on all sides.

The assassin's eyes were not fluctuating. The tip of the sword shook and emitted a strange force like a loach squirming. The strangeness was inexplicably withdrawn from Meng Qi's palm, and then disappeared with him. He disappeared in the air. Meng Qi's attack only had time to tear the airflow and sway the void.

If you miss one blow, you will escape again!

Just now, everything was rising and falling, and the lightning was shining. Ling Yue didn't react until the assassin's sword was blocked by Meng Qi's left palm. Now the shadows falling in the sky naturally fell into nothing.

"Run so fast!" Ling Yue gritted his teeth.

Meng Qixin felt the same way. If the blue-level assassin stayed for a moment and was entangled by his sword and Ling Yue's epilepsy, he would be able to free up his hands and take out the main material of the magic weapon and let him have a good drink!

Shi Xiaoxiu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she felt that the sword was so dangerous just now. She was so dangerous and dangerous. The Blue-level Assassin of the Burenlou was really terrifying.

Seeing their fearful eyes, Meng Qi suddenly said loudly: "You are a slut, but this is the case. A sneak attack can only hurt me slightly, how can you do it?"

The words were filled with great thoughts, and Shi Xiaoxiu and Shi Xiaodang were shocked. They felt that their fear had subsided a lot like a tide. Yes, the assassin who could kill the master only slightly injured Young Master Su. According to the rules of Burenlou, he had only one chance left. After Young Master Su became familiar with the weirdness, he might not be able to stop it!

The newly-surged self-pleasure left a word and was swallowed by them again.

Meng Qi didn't say much, and moved forward again, feeling quite cautious.

Since I have been responsible for this, I will never leave them and run away alone. If I act like this, I will be disobedient and feel guilty, and thus loopholes will appear. Once I am caught by an assassin, I will die without death and be far inferior to my current situation!

Judging from the situation of the two fights, the "domain" of the master of this blue-level assassin, that is, the suppression of legal mastery and utilization, is mainly based on hiding figures and strange differentiation and switching, which does not weaken his own strength, so that he looks slightly worse than the normal seventh-level master. However, he threatens himself much more than such a master.

When you meet the master of the seventh level of heaven, you will definitely be able to fight back and forth before the end of the Dharma world. If you encounter someone with restraint or a slightly worse move level, you may be able to fight and win. However, when facing this blue-level assassin, you are almost wandering between life and death, which is very dangerous both times.

His master's field is perfectly matched with his own fighting style and mastery moves, which is a real killing machine. If he is not careful, he will feel regretful on the spot.

The light of escape was so fast that more than two hours passed in a blink of an eye. Meng Qi and others only had a hundred miles away to enter the Huamei Villa. It was not the range of the mountain gate, but the range where the Dharma body could detect movement and stillness without deliberately sensing it.

Shi Xiaoxiu and Shi Xiaodang felt uneasy and relaxation. Ling Yue became more alert, Meng Qi was even more so. He believed that the blue-level assassin would not give up easily.

The reason why he delayed to the end was that he wanted to let the tightness and vigilance along the way consume his energy, and after one went up and down, he attacked at the peak of his situation.

As soon as the thought emerged, Meng Qixin Lake rippled, and the wounds in his hand suddenly trembled slightly.

The assassin is here!

Without any extra thoughts, Meng Qi directly raised the wound of the sky and slashed it hard, using the range of demons to give him the head, but the thunder condensed and was bound within a distance of dozens of feet around, not affecting Shi Xiaodang and others.

Boom!

The purple lightning and green thunder exploded, surrounding Meng Qi with almost no distinction between strength and weakness.

No matter how differentiated and switched, you have to get close to it to be useful!

At this moment, Meng Qi's hair stood up behind him, and the premonition of danger in his heart exploded like thunder!

The shadow beside him came to life, and a long sword flew out and took the jade pillow.

After a little concealment from the previous two encounters, the Blue-level Assassin suddenly changed his style, making failure a prelude to the story, and Meng Qi focused on differentiation and switching.

This is the assassin, the real assassin!

The sword light was extremely fast, and it passed through Meng Qi's two arms that had just grown. Meng Qi's hair fell from behind his head, and his heart lake seemed to be shaken by the sword intent and violent ripples.

puff!

The sword light pierced into Meng Qi's eyebrows, and his energy was vigorous and destroyed his head.

Shi Xiaoxiu saw this scene as soon as she realized it, and she screamed, feeling sad and desperate.

However, Meng Qi's body suddenly swelled, and the "Jade Knife" slashed at the assassin who had no time to retreat, not to attack and torture the soul!

Next to his stabbed head, another head grew, giving the soul that escaped from the wind at critical moments a place to reside!

"Catch you!" Meng Qi's voice buzzed, like thunder. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!