I originally planned to go through the third update, but my hand slipped and turned into four... Damn, I thought about it, forget it, the fourth update is just four updates, but I didn't know that I could write this last update and actually got stuck.

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Song Mingjing used a sword to fight against Yu Liuxi and Lu Ningxiang, the two swordsmen, suddenly felt like walking on a tightrope on a cliff.

This is the first time since he practiced martial arts, he has encountered such a difficult situation.

The thoughts in his mind are turning rapidly. First of all, the battle cannot be delayed. The opponent fights two against one, and he will definitely not be able to consume it. He can only fight quickly.

The sword light rolled up, and Song Mingjing rubbed his body and rushed out, and his body seemed to be integrated with the sword light. With a "dang" sound, he suddenly knocked away the long sword that was slanted by the jade willow.

Immediately, his left hand was filled with amazing heat, the air heated up sharply, and the hot breath spread out. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the two strings.

“So hot!”

In an instant, Lu Ningxiang felt that his palm was not pressed on the four strings, but felt the hot slurry. He couldn't help but relax his palm, and his energy suddenly overflowed.

Song Mingjing's face also turned pale, and his body was burning like fire.

He had previously severely injured Boss Qiu with Chi Tianjue's hand. The reason why he could easily control that time was because he only used three points of force.

However, to deal with experts of the same level as Lu Ningxiang, it is necessary to use the strings as a medium to pass the heat several feet away, so it is necessary to exert all its strength.

With a muffled groan, Song Mingjing forced his true energy and rushed out like lightning. Taking advantage of the slightest sensation of Lu Ning's fragrance, he crossed five or six feet and slashed in the air with a knife.

Hula!

Under the surging force of the knife, Lu Ningxiang felt that the air above her head was sticky and solidified, and suddenly squeezed it down at him.

The frivolous look on his face swept away, and the pipa whirled in his palm, and with a clang, a dazzling silver light suddenly appeared, but a short sword flew out of the pipa's head, facing Song Mingjing's sword.

Swords and swords fight!

Boom!

A huge force came from the sword and surged in an instant, like a river breaking its dam, and the surging and rolling momentum was moving forward.

Lu Ningxiang was directly pressed down by this force, and her feet were deeply trapped in the mud.

However, Song Mingjing, with the power of recoil, raised his body by about a foot again, turned over in the air, and flew away from Lu Ningxiang's head.

"Chase!"

Yu Liu's face turned pale. Unexpectedly, when the two of them joined forces, they were surrounded by the other party. They shouted coldly and chased after him first.

Lu Ningxiang's legs burst out with a slight impact, and she soared into the sky as if a rocket thruster was installed on it, and she also rushed to the sky with Yu Liu.

However, although their light skills are not weak, Song Mingjing is not slow at all, and his body is strong. He cooperates with his true energy to support him to rush for a long time.

Half an hour later, Yu Liu slanted and Lu Ningxiang stood in front of a surging river in the wind, with an extremely ugly face.

As they chased afterwards, they eventually lost the trace of Song Mingjing.

"That guy must have escaped by borrowing water!"

Lu Ningxiang coughed and gritted her teeth.

After enduring such a fierce slash and experiencing internal strength for so long, his internal organs also felt a little painful.

Yu Liu said expressionlessly: "Then please ask Brother Lu to jump from here and catch that kid from the river."

Lu Ningxiang glanced at him and sneered with a "sneer".

Yu Liu said: "What are you laughing at?"

"It is said that all birds are hidden, and the bow is hidden, and the rabbit is dead, and the dog is cooked. If someone has not died, the bow is hidden first, and the rabbit is dead, and the dog is cooked. Brother Yu, do you think it is ridiculous?" Lu Ningxiang snorted: "If the old monster Tianmu is still alive, with his ability to track and search, how could that guy escape?"

"Even if there is no old monster Tianmu, use the power of your and my family to launch it, unless he can hide in the sky, he will not believe that he will not be able to catch his tail."

The jade willow said coldly.

He said that, in fact, he had regretted it so much that his intestines were blue. It was not that he regretted killing the God of Tianmu. He just hated that he was too careless and underestimated his opponent.

He should have mobilized more experts to come and siege him.

Lu Ningxiang sighed, "You don't think that the news of the secret transmission of the Seven Killing Palace is only known to you and me, right? The wind will be leaked long ago. Then the masters gather, so what can I rely on to fight?"

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Several horses stopped on the forest road.

Several knights were dressed in black clothes and a strong aura. They were taking out dry food and eating and drinking, and resting. The leader pinched a piece of bread in his hand, ate it, and asked in a deep voice: "Is the news confirmed?"

"Report to the commander, our spies lurking in the Central Plains have found out. More than a month ago, the Blood Demon Hand had a fierce battle with Xiaoyaozi, and finally Xiaoyaozi escaped seriously and disappeared from the world since then, probably because he is dead."

"It didn't take long before the target appeared. He did use the unique skill Chi Tianjue Hand, the secret master of the Seven Killing Palace. We suspect that he got Xiaoyaozi's mantle, and even the Seven Killings True Sutra is likely to be in his hands..."

"Okay! The Seven Killings True Book is a wonderful book in the Central Plains martial arts world. I, the Khitan warrior, are brave and fearless, and are born strong people. However, I still have to be inferior to the Central Plains in martial arts. The Seven Killings True Book is enough to make up for this. No matter what the price you pay, you must win the Seven Killings True Book."

The black-clothed commander looked cold and his eyes were cold: "You send a message to the middle school immediately, and ask the wolf master to mobilize more experts to come over, so that you can speed up!"

"Yes!" A black-clad knight responded respectfully and asked again: "Commander, General Yelu Feiyun is also in the Central Plains at the moment. Do you need to notify him?"

"General Yelu's mission is to get rid of Yue Huaixian, but compared to the Seven Killings scriptures, it is really not worth mentioning..." The black-clothed commander thought for a moment and nodded: "Ha!"

In a moment, several knights finished eating and drinking, and rode their horses and left, but suddenly there was a cunning laughter in the forest: "Hehe! It's the Khitan Tianlang Guard, the Seven Killings Sutra appears?! I, Bao Chongtian, is the world's number one flying thief, how can I miss this kind of martial arts treasure?"

With a "swish", a figure of a person flashed like a flash of lightning. Suddenly it fell from a towering tree, but it was a middle-aged monk with a mustache, a big bald head, a string of rosary beads hanging around his neck, and a scattered eyebrows and mouse eyes.

Of course, the monk is just a cover for his true identity.

The world's number one thief, "One-handedly beautiful" Bao Chongtian.

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The view in the wilderness is wide open, and a group of 100 guards are surrounded by a carriage and slowly moving forward. Each guard is alert, pressing his hands on the weapons, maintaining a posture of fighting at any time.

The wheel of the car turned "guru" and suddenly rolled over a piece of dead branches, making a crisp "creaking" sound.

No one noticed that at this moment, a sharp cold light suddenly emerged from the ground, piercing through the bottom of the carriage in the blink of an eye and pierced into the body of the big man in the carriage.

The big man was instantly cut off his vitality without even snorting, and his cold light converged and returned to the strata.

After the horse team left for a while, the ground exploded with a "bang", and a figure shot out quickly, flying in the wilderness, reaching the edge of a gurgling stream.

A by the clear stream, a young woman was humming a song, sitting leisurely on a bluestone, taking off her shoes and socks, and soaking her crystal white and tender little feet!

The figure stepped on the ground and made some sounds on purpose. The girl did not look back, but just chuckled and stroked her palms, "Okay! It's worthy of being Barewu, and she never makes mistakes when taking action. It's no wonder that everyone says you are the number one killer in the martial arts world!"

Barewu only spit out one word: "Money!"

"Oh! Barewu, people say you can kill a thousand gold, are you a thousand gold? It's so difficult to say a few more words?"

The girl sighed, threw it casually, and a bag flew out.

Barewu reached out to take it, opened the bag and saw large sums of money coming into his eyes. He nodded, turned around and left without saying a word.

"Stop, Barewu, I still have a business, do you want to do it?" the girl said crisply again.

Barewu said another word: "Who?"

"Who?" the girl tilted her head and giggled, "Do you want to ask you to kill whom? No, no, this time I didn't ask you to kill someone, but asked you to take action and grab a book for me, a strange book called the Seven Killings Book!"
Chapter completed!