quiet.

Extremely quiet.

Lao Ba Lei didn't dare to take a breath and made all preparations.

Qin Dahai kept scanning the surroundings, his eyes as lightning.

Time passes quickly.

Twenty minutes passed without realizing it.

Lei Laoba's face was covered in cold sweat. He swallowed his saliva. His extreme nervousness made him a little tired, and he whispered: "Master Qin?"

Qin Dahai just waved his hand to stop him from saying anything.

Lei Laoba had no choice but to shut up and continue his vigilant work.

“Where is it hidden?”

Qin Dahai narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly, he turned around and saw behind Lei Laoba, Ye Ling in a black robe, seemed to merge with the night. The black mask in the sky was like the face of the god of death, standing quietly behind him, and the black ring-headed knife in his hand was already on his neck!

Qin Dahai's eyes cold, and the scimitar in his hand suddenly stabbed forward, hitting the guy's head.

Ye Ling was still so calm, her toes were tapped on the ground, and her whole body quickly floated back, while the knife continued to slashed across Lei Laoba's throat.

Seeing this, Qin Dahai hurriedly turned the scimitar, and raised the tip of the knife bit by bit, pushing the ring-headed knife apart. At this critical moment, Lei Laoba only felt his neck chill, and he didn't even know what was going on. Ye Ling quickly retracted the ring-headed knife, and after floating back about ten meters, he disappeared without a trace.

Lei Laoba couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. He swallowed his saliva and suddenly felt a tingling pain in his neck. He stretched out his hand and the blood stained his fingers red. He said in horror: "What's going on!"

"I said, he is here." Qin Dahai glanced at the wound. It was not serious and did not hurt the trachea. He said again: "Be careful."

Lei Laoba smiled bitterly.

If Qin Dahai hadn't taken action just now, he would have died long ago. But the problem is that if Qin Dahai hadn't taken action just now, there was also the wound on his neck and the sound of weapons colliding, he still felt that no one had ever approached him, and said helplessly: "Do you think it's useful to be careful?"

"It's a bit more dignified to die like this." Qin Dahai said.

Lei Laobayi glared at him.

After taking a look, he said, "There are almost no traces."

"Not almost, it's not at all." Qin Dahai shook his head and said, "Ye Ling's control of his own breath has reached an outrageous level. It is like air in the darkness, without any signs or opportunities, only the simplest assassination. If my body had not had an instinctive reaction to death, I was afraid that I would not be able to detect this guy's existence within a meter."

"Wouldn't that be invincible?"

Lei Laoba asked in horror.

"Not necessarily." Qin Dahai said in a deep voice, his eyes still not let go.

Lei Laoba was also a little scared. The terrifying death was ignorant. He hurriedly said, "If you have a way, take it out. Why are you still hiding it?"

"Do you know?"

Qin Dahai said slowly: "In this world, no normal person can completely conceal his breath even if he receives death-style training since childhood. Even the turtle breath technique cannot be used. Under the perception of the master, there will always be some flaws. If some special people can do it, it will definitely not be simply trained."

"How to do it?" Lei Laoba asked.

Qin Dahai said in a deep voice: "Genetics!"

“Genetic?”

Lei Laoba was a little puzzled.

Qin Dahai raised his lips and said with a smile: "In the late Southern Song Dynasty, loyal and brave people such as Wen Tianxiang supported the young master and were chased by the Yuan Dynasty army. After being forced to the Gangzhou area, Wen Tianxiang and others died one after another. The Song Dynasty was completely destroyed. Lu Xiufu, one of the three heroes at the end of the Song Dynasty, jumped into the sea to be executed. Of course, this is the official history. According to unofficial historical records, Lu Yuan, the general of Lu Yuan, was unwilling to fail and fled with the young master. This matter has been widely circulated."

"Then?"

Lei Laoba asked.

Qin Dahai shook the scimitar in his hand and said, "Kublai Khan ascended the throne to the throne. How could he not be suspicious after hearing this unofficial history? Therefore, he sent a large number of elite troops to chase and kill the remnants of the Southern Song royal family. In order to survive, Lu Yuan took his young master and his loyal traveling across mountains and rivers to escape, and was eventually chased to a barren land."

"This barren land is extremely strange. There are only three days of stability every year. Most of the time is harsh and unsurvivable. In the daytime, it is like a fire burning, but in the night it is cold as ice. Lu Yuan and others happened to break in during these three days and go deep into the Jedi with the hunting Yuan army. As a result, most of them did not die under the knife, but died of heat or freezing to death."

"But there is no way out. The two men finally discovered a cave, with a vast dark space underneath which can be used to survive. However, the limited survival resources allow the two men to fight continuously, and it lasted for hundreds of years!"

Lei Laoba said: "What about the end?"

Qin Dahai said: "In the end, no one dared to step out of the dark caves and could only fight infinitely in the darkness. Because these people lived in the dark for a long time, they didn't know which generation began to mutation. To be precise, they evolved and merged perfectly in the darkness. Because of the harsh living space, the number of people in these two tribes never exceeded a thousand."

"Oh shit."

Lei Laoba cursed: "What's the point of living?"

Qin Dahai shook his head and said, "In order to survive, some people can let go of a lot. In order to have the strongest warriors, the weak will be killed after each generation is born to avoid wasting resources. Such an eight hundred years of continuation makes all the people in the dark cave the most elite warriors!"

Having said that.

Suddenly, a black knife appeared silently in front of Qin Dahai.

Qin Dahai snorted coldly.

The scimitar in his hand met, and with a clang sound, Ye Ling's figure also appeared in the darkness. Lei Laoba kicked it, but it kicked it in the air, and Ye Ling disappeared in the darkness again.

"I'm here and I still want to leave?"

Qin Dahai shouted coldly.

The true energy in the whole body was swelling, and a dragon roar resounded. Then, in the space of several meters around, the air solidified, and a cold air that seemed to freeze the soul slowly extended. Ye Ling's figure also appeared on the side in the blink of an eye. Qin Dahai snorted coldly, and his whole body moved like the wind and slashed with a knife.

Ye Ling did not dare to look down on him, and avoided the scimitar with great flexibility. At the same time, he floated to Qin Dahai like a ghost, and the sword turned toward his throat.

Qin Dahai's face remained unchanged. He twisted his waist and bypassed the snail's head sword that was piercing straight. The snail was always extremely calm. When the snail came, his whole body retreated slightly and disappeared into the darkness. Qin Dahai sneered, the snail turned around, and then slashed towards a void on the right.

Bang!
Chapter completed!