At night, there are no stars or moon, and it is pitch black.

The yin and dampness gathered in the sky, and the clouds sank, and the wind and rain were about to come.

Qinghua City, east of the city.

"Crack..."

In the bustling manor, a black shadow pushed open the door and swayed a few times, and appeared on an attic.

"Young Master!"

The black shadow entered the attic and bowed to the person inside: "I have found out clearly that their brothers and sisters now live in an inn in the North City, with a quiet and quiet courtyard."

"North City?"

The young man raised his eyebrows, as if he was puzzled.

"Yes, it's North City."

The black shadow nodded: "As far as we know, in order to exchange Linghu's wound for healing pills, they were already penniless, and even Yao Yin's Zhu Ling magic weapon was taken away!"

"As they are currently in, I'm afraid they can only stay in North City."

"hehe……"

The young master chuckled after hearing this: "So, the Daoji monk who bought their house has nothing to do with them."

"It's absolutely nothing!"

The black shadow also laughed and said, "Their brothers and sisters were kicked out of the house that day. The situation at that time was seen by my own eyes!"

"But, that monk gave them life-saving pills!"

The young master's voice suddenly sank: "And, in just seven days, Linghu's wounds can be healed!"

"this……"

The black shadow stopped and paused before saying, "With the heavy hand of Senior Brother Huang, even if he has a magic pill, it is probably difficult to heal after seven days of practice."

"What if?"

The young master raised his eyebrows and said, "Although it is unlikely, how can you and I know the methods of monk Daoji?

"Besides, even if it doesn't take seven days, so what about ten days? Linghushang can still catch up with participating in the sect competition!"

"And once he shows off his limelight in the sect competition and attracts the attention of some seniors, then his master's legacy..."

Not knowing what he thought of, his face suddenly became gloomy.

Then he looked straight at the black shadow and lowered his voice: "No matter what, Linghu's wound must be removed!"

"yes!"

The black shadow heard the sound and immediately bowed to it.

"The chaos in the North City is mostly a desperate person, and you are the best at this kind of thing."

The young master looked up, his eyes cold: "One was seriously injured and the other lost his personal magic weapon. It should not be difficult to solve them, right?"

"Don't worry, young master!"

The black shadow looked up, and a cold light flashed across his steel teeth: "Don't say that they are not strong now, even if they are intact, there are people in the North City that can solve them!"

"That's good!"

The young master nodded.

"Crack..."

Just at this moment, lightning and thunder were heard outside, and the rain suddenly poured down.

"This kind of rain can last at least three days, and heavy rain can wash away traces and cover up the truth."

The black shadow looked out near the window and smiled coldly: "It seems that it is God's will. Even God is helping the young master!"

…………

In the illusion.

Two figures danced with spears, constantly interlaced and collided on the competition stage.

Their body movements were extremely fast, and they had dozens of impacts in a flash, and Mars were full of murderous intent.

Wind walking!

A hundred blows are blown by the prairie fire!

Liaoyuan's gun technique was originally a fire genus, but this was in Linghushen's hands, and it was as fast as the wind, entering and leaving.

The gun-like continuous ones, with the blazing fire and the endless wind, has a bit of superb power.

"Zheng..."

The two long spears intertwined with air, and the gunshots trembled at the same time, and variously drew a graceful arc and penetrated the opponent's chest.

"puff!"

A sudden pain in his heart, a halo in front of him flowed, and Linghu Shao appeared next to Sun Heng again.

But this time, he looked happy.

"draw!"

"There's nothing to be proud of."

Sun Heng shook his head aside: "Three consecutive days, a total of 473 games, and my guidance, but in the end he only got a draw."

"senior……"

Linghushen's face froze, and his eyes were ashamed: "It's my younger generation who is stupid, but I believe that I will defeat it soon!"

At this time, it was the third day since Sun Heng pulled him into the illusion.

Linghushang finally got killed in a flash on the competition stage, attacking and defending, and then a draw at this time.

My attitude towards Sun Heng also ranged from fear and doubt at the beginning to admiration now.

"No need!"

Sun Heng waved his hand to interrupt Linghushen’s request: “A one-on-one fight is enough, it’s time to change the situation next.”

"oh?"

Linghushen blinked: "What's the situation?"

"You'll know right away!"

Sun Heng smiled at him gently. Linghushu subconsciously felt something was wrong, but before he could speak, his eyes were spinning, and there was a different scene.

In front of me is a gentle hillside, with green grass under my feet, and you can even smell the fragrance of green grass between your nose.

Even though he had long seen the illusion in Sun Heng's dream, Linghushu was still shocked by this scene that was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"Dongdong..."

The rapid drum beats sounded in the distance, and the desolate drum sound was even more tragic.

"Dada..."

The sound of horse hooves is getting faster and clearer.

"call……"

At the top of the hillside, a horse suddenly penetrated out.

The horse was wearing heavy armor and pedaling on its feet, and the rider on his back was even more majestic.

"The Demonic Way, where can I escape!"

The rider looked down at Linghushen, pointed his spear and shouted angrily: "My sons, follow me to kill the enemy!"

"Here!"

"boom……"

There were only more than a hundred riders, but the downward rush was like a thousand troops covering one side.

The heavy pressure fell into Linghushen's heart first, causing his breath to stagnate, and his divine thoughts and magic power to be limited.

The fear in his heart made him unable to help but retreat.

But he also knew very well that escaping in his predecessors' dreams could not solve the problem.

"kill!"

The tragic murderous intent that lasted for a hundred battles surged with a howling roar.

Linghu Shue strongly raised his energy. As soon as he activated the chaotic wind formation on the wind-chasing spear, he was crushed by the group of cavalry.

"The battlefield is different from martial arts competition. The danger comes from all directions. If it weren't for the difference in strength, it would be almost impossible for me to be injured!"

In a daze, Sun Heng's voice came from the side: "When you are on the battlefield, you must not be afraid. Sometimes, your brave and fearless nature is more powerful than martial arts!"

"Single-player fighting, rhythm and skills are crucial, while fighting on the battlefield is the key."

"You have to learn to exchange injuries for injuries!"

"For the smallest price, get the greatest advantage!"

Although Sun Heng has always spoken out to suppress Linghushang, he is actually very satisfied.

The talent and understanding of this young man are undoubtedly of the best.

The most important thing is his nature.

Although I am young and have experienced too little, I am very naive about the world and sometimes even more reckless. However, I am determined by my character and do not discourage when encountering setbacks, and have a will to be brave and diligent.

A little polishing will make you a piece of jade.
Chapter completed!