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The defense of Jiawang Pass was tight on the outside but loose on the inside. With Lei Qing's strength, he easily bypassed some internal patrol mechanisms. He jumped from the wing of the pass to the mountain, and within a short while he arrived at Biluo Cliff.

The night is elegant and the moon is clear.

A stream flowing down from the top of the mountain is like a waterfall, not a waterfall, not a spring, not a spring. It fell into the green pond with a tinkling sound, and played a beautiful and moving melody. A pavilion was set up next to the pond, and some peach trees were planted. The season was wrong, and the peach trees were bare and looked a little desolate.

Lei Qing rushed into the pavilion and saw that his godmother was not there, and his mood was in a mess. He slowly shook his head, and since he came, he was at ease. He sat on the porch for a moment, closed his eyes and calmed his mind, and started to cultivate qi and clear the mind taught by Leng Yuewu. This qi-raising technique can accumulate energy through a specific breathing rhythm and control of himself, and put the body in an indescribable ethereal state.

In an ethereal state, all kinds of distracting thoughts will accumulate, the mind will be clear and the spirit will wander outside the world. After practicing for a long time, you can even feel the wonderful feeling of being integrated with the heaven and the earth. The only way is to drive away the demons in the heart and stabilize the state of mind.

Listening to the dinging spring, after a moment, Lei Qing's heart became as clear as the pool of water, and his thoughts were quiet and inaction. In this way, the sound of water captured was even clearer and more wonderful.

As if his heart is still, his reaction to the outside world is even more acute. Suddenly, Lei Qing suddenly felt something was wrong. The surroundings were terrible and quiet. Naturally, there were many insects and cicadas in the mountains.

But these insects were very quiet, as if they felt danger and did not dare to whistle. Judging the enemy situation based on their surroundings is one of the compulsory courses for survival scouts in the wild.

Lei Qing remained silent, but she was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat on her back. This place was probably a trap. After careful consideration, she found that there were so many flaws. With her godmother's temperament, how could she have made an appointment with her in the middle of the night to meet in such a private place where men and women have no one around and a good environment?

Once discovered, even if you have a mouth full of your body, you will be unable to argue clearly.

What is the other party’s purpose? Should he plot against himself? Or should he plot against his godmother? Or both? Lei Qing remained calm on the surface, but he secretly figured it out in his heart, and at the same time, he was secretly alert.

After thinking for a while, Lei Qing slowly opened his eyes and said to himself doubts: "Huh? Why haven't my godmother come yet?"

I stood up, with my hands behind my back, and began to pace around the pavilion with some anxiety, showing a restless look and looking around.

After a while, I walked to the riverside again, and then to the pavilion again, like a restless and impatient child. I talked to myself again and moved to the way I came.

Taking advantage of this moment, the thunder suddenly erupted, and a blue lightning flashed under his feet, and his body shot towards Chengguan dozens of feet away like a sharp arrow.

The person in the dark immediately let out a soft cry: "No, he has seen through it."

"Implement the backup plan and capture him." Another cold and angry voice floated up slowly: "Do it."

Lei Qing immediately cursed in his heart that he was not a big shot, but he actually plotted against himself like this? Just calculate, and there was a backup plan.

With a clang, the sword Lianzhan had already grasped it tightly in his hand. The sharp sword light seemed to be cold under the bright moonlight. The enemy had already surrounded him in secret. Although Lei Qing's movements were fast, his origin was blocked unknowingly.

Two faint shadows rushed out from the front, and rushed towards him like ghosts in the night. Holding a dark short sword in his hand, one left and one right, silently attacking Lei Qing.

Lei Qing thought it was not good, it was an assassin in the Netherworld. Lei Qing was familiar with the Netherworld assassin, but Zuo Qianqian was growing up. Generally speaking, people who practice the Netherworld like to act hiddenly, especially those who like to sneak attack enemies at night.

This is not to say that the people in the Netherworld are all perverts, but the attributes of the martial arts determine that the Netherworld not only has excellent auxiliary effects in hiding and hiding, and can also maximize the combat effectiveness.

Don't fight with the Netherworld assassins alone at night, this is an old proverb.

Thanks to Lei Qing's advance measures and countermeasures, forcing the assassin in the secret. Otherwise, if these two Netherworld Assassins were allowed to attack him first, it would be too passive.

What shocked Lei Qing was that the two Netherworld Assassins exuded a lot of pressure. Judging by their skills and aura alone, they could be sure that these two were silver-level powerful men, one left and one right, had blocked all their retreat.

What made Lei Qing's heart the most was that two auras burst out not far behind him, not inferior to the two people in front of him. Even with Lei Qing's current high-level silver strength, his back was still chilling.

When things come, he can't tolerate any distractions.

The body accelerated, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and took the lead in meeting an assassin. The sword suddenly burst out. The Azure Dragon Fighting Aura was injected into the love battle, and the green Fighting Aura emitted appeared particularly elegant and elegant under the dark night.

The twenty or thirty blue rays blooming are like an expanded green lotus, which is extremely beautiful.

The assassin was also suddenly shocked. It was obvious that Lei Qing's strength was far beyond his expectations. Dangdang, and the continuous attacks were blocked. In just two or three strokes, his short sword was swept away, and the Qinglong Fighting Qi sword light ruthlessly shattered him. The powerful assassin was thrown out like a dead dog, blood was splattered.

Kill the enemy with one move.

Recently, Lei Qing's strength has improved rapidly in the incredible changes due to the inspiration of the Qinglong bloodline. Last night, he broke through to the advanced silver level, and his physical qualities have increased significantly.

The power of the Qinglong Fighting Qi is also extraordinary. With the combination of various factors, even if he faces a powerful golden first-level gold, he may not have no power to resist. He can beat him but he cannot know that he can't fight, but it should be fine to resist for a while.

The assassin's estimation of Lei Qing's strength was still the same as the previous period. Lei Qing's public strength was more powerful than the ordinary silver first-level.

The difference is so big that you can imagine.

"Puff!" Another assassin's short blade penetrated into his back. Lei Qing had already expected this point. If he wanted to kill the enemy with one move, he naturally wanted to pay the price.

His body rushed forward again and rushed towards the city wall. The short blade only pierced into his shoulder and was taken away by him without much damage.

When Lei Qing was attacked and the enemy was unknown, how could Lei Qing be willing to fight? He used his powerful body technique and tried to escape. The dark fighting spirit that had been stabbed into his body just now was dark and difficult to deal with, penetrated into his body and eroded his body.

If it were the previous Lei Qing, it might have been affected by it, and the speed and reaction of the body were slowed down. However, the mystery of the Qinglong Dou Qi was brought out again, and in turn it devoured and dissolved the Netherworld aura like a maggot attached to the bone.

Under the bright moonlight, Lei Qing was like a rascal dragon going out to sea, suddenly swept towards the city wall at a very fast speed, leaving a faint afterimage. A distance of only dozens of feet suddenly arrived in just a few breaths.

Just as Lei Qing stepped on the city wall and turned upwards, a figure like a ghost came down from the air, accompanied by a low voice: "You dare to kill my You Wuya's disciple!"

I saw a ghost hand, the more illusioned it became, and it was captured at me like a real thing.

"Ghost Hand You Wuya?" Lei Qing was extremely shocked. Ghost Hand You Wuya is one of the elder-level masters of the Nether Sect. It is said that he has the strength of the middle-level golden level.

Lei Qing dared not slacken at all about this person. The thick green dragon fighting spirit around him burst out like a tide, and the sword wandered around the dragon and kept climbing upwards.

Lei Qing knew that in such an unfavorable environment, if he could not break through You Wuya's blockade, then the three assassins who were chasing him would be spared.

Only now is to attack and break through. At this critical moment, the Qinglong Fighting Aura was urged to the extreme by him, even if he hurts himself, he will do whatever he wants.

The next moves are usually at a disadvantage when hitting the lower part. However, one of the Lei family's fighting techniques, lightning strikes nine heavens, can achieve the ultimate in the counter-trend.

A series of blue sword lightnings climbed up like a rising dragon. Lei Qing's body also rotated violently, just like a blue dragon ascending to the sky.

"Boom" accompanied by a violent explosion, Lei Qing broke through the ghost hand formed by the Netherworld Fighting Aura, and fell on the city wall with a pale face, a little shaky.

After a mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth, he dared not delay it. He rushed towards the city gate like lightning. This was a game, a plot against him.

No matter what kind of situation it is, as long as he can run back to his barracks smoothly, he can break the situation.

Ghost Hand You Wuya, and his handsome and pale face showed an inexplicable look of surprise. He could not imagine that his anger attack was actually carried by this silver-level boy.

He is quite confident in his unique trick "ghost hand". Even a strong man in the early stage of the golden level will definitely suffer a lot of injuries. And this kid is running to the extreme speed. It is simply a delusion to pursue him without exposing himself in this environment.

"Boy, do you think you can get rid of this killing situation? It's too naive." You Wuya said fiercely: "Kill me, You Wuya, I must pay a heavy price."

"Puchi!" You Wuya threw out a sound arrow, flew into the air, and exploded.

At the same time, Lei Qing rushed into the city gate at a very fast speed. He turned over and jumped directly from the wing wall to the city.

…(To be continued...)

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