The blue clouds are on the Yaotai mirror, and the shadows enter the water flowing east of Pingqiang.

Push the window and raise a glass to invite the fairy, and the crabapple flowers fall and stay.

Hongnong City never sleeps in the city of singing and dancing, but he didn't know that a murder case had just happened several miles away. Not far from the scene of the crime, three red figures fell from the sky and rushed to the scene quickly. The three of them were wearing blood-red robes and wearing a green-faced and fanged mask. Under the cold moonlight, they looked like the night Rakshasa, and they looked very terrifying.

"Brother, the movement just now came from here." A man in red robe took the lead and two cold lights under his mask swept into the alley. "Strange, why don't you even have a figure? Where did this section of Tianyao go?"

The man in a red robe muttered, and another man in a red robe appeared beside him. He was very strong and held a dark green sword in his hand, with a cold light shining on the blade.

"Brother, looking at the broken wall, it should be caused by Duan Tianyao's black cone." Another man in red robe walked out of the place where Wangchuan had originally seized the hiding place. He said suspiciously: "Duan Tianyao is dead, is it that guy Duan Tianyao dead? There is such a big noise, why can't he even have a figure?"

The three people in red robes in front of him were the three brothers of the Lu family. The eldest was called Luneng, the second was called Lu Zhi, and the third was called Lu Shen. The second was Lu family. The third was very disliked Duan Tianyao on weekdays, and especially when he saw Duan Tianyao's sharp-mouthed face, he felt unhappy. Duan Tianyao always looked like a smile, but it always made people feel sarcastic. If it weren't for the boss Luneng, the second, the third, would have been looking for a reason to get rid of Duan Tianyao.

"Did you smell anything?" Luneng said in a deep voice.

"What else can I smell? Isn't it just..." The third brother Lu Shen said halfway, and his voice paused, "Bloody!" As he said that, he bypassed the boss Luneng and walked straight to the corner between the two houses behind Luneng. He found a corpse lying on the ground. He bent down and looked at it carefully, and then was shocked. How could this be possible! Although Duan Tianyao was not strong enough, he would not die at the hands of that boy. Could that boy have any help?

The look of surprise flew in a flash, and he was happy in his heart. It would be better if Duan Tianyao died, so he would not have to look at this disgusting face in the future.

"Brother!" Lu Shen called out, "Duan Tianyao's corpse!"

"What?" He smelled the bloody smell in the air, Luneng subconsciously thought that Wangchuan was seriously injured by Duan Tianyao. At this moment, Duan Tianyao might have brought Wangchuan back to Fengmingxuan to seek credit. He was originally very annoyed by Duan Tianyao's behavior of acting without permission, but when he heard his third brother Lu Shen's words, he was shocked and was going to be a bad thing.

Luneng came to Duan Tianyao's corpse in two or three steps. He lowered his waist and saw that his eyes were wide open in the mask. He reached out to explore Duan Tianyao's breath, "It's over, it's a bad thing!"

"Brother, wouldn't Duan Tianyao be killed? What can you do? You're too fussy!" Lu Shen asked in confusion, he was still immersed in the joy of Duan Tianyao's death.

Luneng stood up with a "scarlet" and punched Lu Shen on the left shoulder, cursing: "How do I tell you on weekdays? You should use your brain more when speaking and doing things. Do you understand? You and my three brothers have been struggling and tragic all the way. You have to be cautious in everything. Do you understand?"

Lu Shen rubbed his painful shoulders. He was full of resentment at this moment. My elder brother never blushed at me, let alone hit me. Today, because of your grandson, I was unhappy with my elder brother. You deserved it. I was so resentful in my heart that Lu Shen raised his foot and kicked Duan Tianyao's body, and then spat.

"Three, don't resent the elder brother. What is Duan Tianyao's thing? How could the elder brother take him seriously? The elder brother is the most calm and the orders on his shoulders are the heaviest. Today, Feng Mingxuan was smashed with his sign, and the owner lost all his face. If the elder brother had not managed Miao in the past, how could we take this matter? If this matter was done, the three brothers would be more important in the organization, but if the matter was done, there would be no place for you and my brothers in the organization in the future? Now we are not arrested, Duan Tianyao's grandson died motherly. How should the elder brother explain after returning to Feng Mingxuan?"

Lu Zhi knew Lu Shen too much, was brave but not scheming, and acted voluntarily, so he had to explain, otherwise he would not know what he could do.

After hearing this, Lu Shen became even more angry. He raised his foot and kicked Duan Tianyao hard on the body, "It's all you raise as a bitch! If you want to eat alone, you're eating it! A waste! Damn, you'll be humiliating our brothers when you die."

"Third brother..." Lu Zhi saw that Lu Shen was so cruel and violent to a corpse, and he couldn't stand it, so he said he could not stand it.

Lu Zhi's stop made Lu Shen honest immediately. He turned around and asked to the two brothers: "Brother, second brother, what should we do next?"

"Brother, third brother, Duan Tianyao's death is not too careless. You can report it truthfully. The most urgent task at the moment is to catch the troublemaker. The ability to kill Duan Tianyao means that his cultivation is not low, at least he can match my third brother and I, or he has help, so the three of us brothers should still be careful." Lu Zhi said solemnly.

"The second brother is right. Duan Tianyao's body is still hot, and the three of us rushed over immediately when we heard the noise. The boy shouldn't have gone far. We just came back from Nancheng, so the boy shouldn't run south, and it's unlikely that Feng Mingxuan is there in the west. Why not do this? We are divided into two groups, second brother, third brother, you look for the east and I look for the north. Once we find the whereabouts of the boy, we will send a signal immediately, and the other party will come to reinforce immediately." Lu made a decision at the moment, and he had only one idea in his mind, and he must catch the trouble-inducing boy and beat him half-dead. If he dares to resist, he will kill him directly.

The three brothers of Lu left the alley according to the agreed plan. Duan Tianyao's body was still lying in the dark corner, and a trace of heat gradually dissipated.

A figure suddenly walked out of the darkness not far away. He drove the three Lu brothers away, and a curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's not that easy to catch me." He muttered, and he jumped over the roof and rushed towards the south gate, like a leopard flying on the eaves and walls on the roof.

Just as he was about to leap over a roof, he caught a flash of cold light from the corner of his eyes. He felt something was wrong in his heart, and then stopped. A green tiger-headed blade flew past his cheeks, and his long hair, which was blown by the wind, was instantly separated.

He glared at his feet, and he jumped into the darkness, holding two black cones in his hand ready to face the enemy at any time. The sound of foothold came from above his head, and then it turned into silence. Wangchuan's heart thumped wildly, his pores were already open, his forehead was sweating, and his throat was dry.

With a "Peng", a ray of energy fell from the sky, and half of the eaves were instantly cut into two pieces. Wangchuan did not expect that the arrival was so unscrupulous. When he took him to react again, the half of the eaves above his head had already hit him. He was not anxious to avoid them, and his shoulders were still broken into pain by the damaged eaves.

He ignored the pain and quickly locked the visitor's position with his expression, activated the true energy in his body, and turned into a shadow and attacked the man. The man was calm and laughed, "Boy, you have made us brothers suffer a lot."

"Stop talking nonsense, take your life!" Wangchuan stabbed the man with two black cones in his hand. The man did not dodge. The three-foot tiger-headed knife in his hand crossed the waist to block Wangchuan's attack, and then punched Wangchuan.

Seeing the situation, Wangchuan turned over and the black cone stabbed at the fierce man again. The fierce man seemed to be expected to be the enemy Yu Xian, and took advantage of the punching force to turn around and avoid the black cone. The tiger-headed knife in his hand slashed towards Wangchuan horizontally. Wangchuan's black cone in his hand again, but the tiger-headed knife attacked too strong, and he was knocked away.

"Boy, I have two brushes. See if you can catch this move." The fierce man suddenly burst out, and the momentum in his body surged. The light of the tiger-headed sword in his hand surged. He raised the sword and slashed towards Wangchuan's direction. A huge blade in the air slashed towards Wangchuan. At the same time, a green light from the feet of the fierce man instantly covered the area around him.

Seeing this, Wangchuan lost his hands and turned into two meteors to attack the fierce man. He quickly retreated to the side to avoid the oncoming giant blade. After the giant fell, when Wangchuan was glad that he had avoided the attack, he found that the space under his feet suddenly shook, and he lost contact with the black cone, and his body was shocked, and his face showed a look of fear.

The man in the distance was flying towards him with a tiger-headed knife. He showed his eyes from the man's mask and saw the bloodthirsty excitement. Could it be that I would die here today? No, I can't die here!

He shouted desperately deep in his heart, and his spiritual sense was doing his best to communicate with the lost contact black cone.

"Three feet"

"Two feet"

"One foot"

Wangchuan looked at the strong man in red robe angrily. He was not afraid of death, but he didn't want his life to be taken away by a villain. In extreme fear, people would involuntarily be angry. Perhaps the Yuan Mansion felt that his master's life was threatened, and the powerful true energy swelled out of the Yuan Mansion, filling his whole body.

The strong man in red robe noticed the strangeness of Wangchuan's body. At this moment, a layer of fiery red true energy appeared outside Wangchuan's body to protect him. The red true energy was like a hot flame. The strong man in red robe could not care about these strangenesses. The boy in front of him could no longer move. As long as the tiger-headed knife in his hand fell, his life would be explained here.

But he didn't want to kill Wangchuan so quickly. This boy made him, Lu Zhi and Lu Shen run around all night, and he always had to calculate the accounts. This strong man in red robe was naturally Luneng. He flew to Wangchuan and attacked Wangchuan's shoulder with his back with his back.

"What!" The back of the knife did not break the fiery red true energy outside Wangchuan's body. Luneng was surprised and couldn't help but wonder. This kid had a low cultivation level and had not even mastered the method of using luck and qi. How could he use such a powerful body-protecting energy? Could it be that he had practiced some advanced martial arts?

The practice techniques on the Longyuan Continent are generally divided into lower, middle and upper third-level techniques. The higher the grade of the technique, the higher its scarcity. Most of the techniques circulating in the cultivation world are mainly lower and medium-level techniques, and the upper-level techniques are almost all mastered in the hands of important forces in the correction world. The best practice techniques that surpass the upper-level techniques are even more legendary, and are only found in the hands of those sects with long history.

The importance of practice is self-evident.

When cultivators of the same level of cultivation fight, they must not only compete for the consciousness and experience during the battle, but also for the advantages and disadvantages of the martial arts. If two monks have the same cultivation level, if one of the monks has high level of cultivation skills, then even if the combat awareness and experience are weak, the advantages of the martial arts level will make up for their shortcomings, and even successfully kill the opponent.

In other words, the level of the practice technique can not only affect a monk's level of cultivation, but also become the key to victory in battle. Even if the cultivation level is one or two realms, if the level of cultivation is higher than that of the other party, then the monk also has the opportunity to cross the realm and kill the enemy.

For Luneng, who belongs to the killer of the organization, how eager he is for high-level practice. He was excited and trembled all over, and a hot light appeared in his eyes. If he could obtain the mysterious martial arts of Wangchuan, why should the three brothers stay in this ruthless organization? As long as his cultivation level is improved, the nature of the world has a better place for them.

Luneng is not a person who is easily lost by interests. On the contrary, he has a very delicate heart under his rough appearance. He did not conclude that Wangchuan has high-level skills because he did not split Wangchuan's protective energy with a knife, and he needs to try it again.

He was very cautious. The tiger-headed blade slashed at Wangchuan again and again, and each attack would increase a layer of true power. When he reached the ninth level of true power, the tiger-headed blade finally split the protective energy, and the attack had been completely removed, and did not hurt Wangchuan at all.

Wangchuan felt that he was a lamb at slaughter. He was played with by the other party again and again. When he bought the other party, his anger had completely controlled his spiritual sense. He punched Luneng, but Luneng laughed and dodged.

Seeing that Wangchuan had not succeeded in the attack, he shouted angrily, and his two fists kept bombarding. Fists suddenly appeared in the air, as if they were poured out of magma, and all the rain fell on Luneng, blocking his way.

Seeing this, Luneng laughed and kept avoiding the bombardment of his fists. The three-foot tiger-headed sword was even more beautiful than before. "Sharp Wind!" He burst out and the tiger-headed sword slashed towards the densest place of the fists. Countless green blades turned into wind to face the fists.

In the blink of an eye, the wind passed by, and the green blade turned into ten thousand flying knives and looked directly above the fist. When they collided, they made a bang in the air, bursting out red and green light.

People in the bustling streets in the distance saw the scene in the air, stopped and kept admiring that the fireworks scene was really colorful.

"Boy, if you pass all the practices to me, I will spare your life!" Luneng was already very convinced that the technique practiced by Wangchuan was a high-level technique, otherwise with his cultivation level, how could he make such a threatening attack?

Wangchuan ignored it. He was still immersed in anger. The man soared into the sky. At this moment, a blue long sword appeared in his hand and rushed towards Luneng. The speed was so fast that Luneng could not capture it. However, Luneng was not afraid of close combat. The technique he practiced was focused on strengthening his body, so he immediately activated the body protection technique. A green light flashed on his body, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a green armor.

"Breaking Flame Slash!"

Luneng shouted loudly and slashed towards Wangchuan. In the sky, three green true qi appeared in the first place, like three green iron chains flying towards Wangchuan, but it seemed like three extremely poisonous tongues spitting open their bloody mouths.

Wangchuan's body changed constantly to avoid the three green true qi, but the three true qi suddenly burst out, and the powerful destructive force spread around. Wangchuan was not anxious to avoid it, but was finally hit by the explosion force. With a "dull sound", a hole appeared on the roof of a house.

In the room, a man and a woman were enjoying the clouds and rains of Wushan in the gauze curtain. She was invaded by an uninvited guest. She was so scared that she was in a corner of the bed curtain that she was pulling a quilt covering her exposed body and shivering.

Blood was overflowing from Wangchuan's mouth and his eyes were congested. He stood up and slowly turned his head to look at the two of them. He scared the man and woman's faces turned pale, and their bodies trembled even more. He didn't even know that the quilt had slipped off.

Wangchuan turned around and rushed out of the roof, and Luneng was already waiting for him above the roof. When he saw him fly out, he slashed at Wangchuan with another fire slash. Wangchuan dragged his palms toward him, and Taotao's true energy spurted out from his palms, blocking the three green true energy.

"Boy, you can't beat me. Listen to my advice, it's time to stop now. As long as you hand over the skills you have practiced, I will spare your life."

After many tests, Luneng has already made up his mind. Although the Wangchuan martial arts are unique, his cultivation level is too low and his combat experience is insufficient, so he cannot beat him. So he started to think of Wangchuan practicing martial arts again.

However, he did not notice that there was a dark red power in the true energy emitted from Wangchuan's palm. It was probably like a silk thread was wrapping around the three green true energy of the explosive flame slash he had made, and it continued to spread until it wrapped around to the other end of the three green true energy.

With a "pop", the three green true energy was shattered by the dark red power, and then Wangchuan let out a loud laugh. The dark red power suddenly ignited a raging fire, and an extremely huge fire wall crashed towards Luneng.

The scorching flame power of the fire wall came, and Luneng faintly felt a destructive force that made him feel a little scared. He slashed out the storm of the wind again, and the Ten Thousand Blades of Green Blades failed to split the fire wall.

"I don't believe in evil anymore, and I can't break this fire wall!" So he kept slashing the tiger-headed knife in his hand, and green true qi turned into real force and kept slashing the fire wall. The fire wall did not move at all, but flew towards him faster and faster.

"Breaking Flame Slash!"

"Storm of the Wind!"

"Silver Moon Slash!"

“…”

The moment the fire wall was about to hit his body, Luneng remembered to avoid it. He drove all his cultivation to activate his body skills to avoid it.

"Two feet."

"Three feet."

"Five feet."

“…”

"Hu..." After leaving the fire wall ten feet away, Luneng breathed a sigh of relief. The kid's technique was really weird. He felt his back was wet. When he was about to be beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead, his body stretched out, his eyes widened, and his eyes seemed to be about to fly out of his eye sockets. "Puff..." A mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and two black and white cold light flew out from his chest, catching two blood arrows.

His body was like a kite with a broken string, and it fell from the air.

"Brother!"
Chapter completed!