(I started the long journey by train to Changsha to participate in the author's salon, the thirteen-hour journey, the long night, how can I be embarrassed?) God, can you send something to meet? ）

It's night, and the night sky is full of stars, each emitting light, as if they want to compare with each other, whose edge is more dazzling. However, the many stars were overshadowed by the bright moon.

The stars hold the moon, and there is no doubt that the bright moon is the brightest one in the night sky.

The long and melodious breath is in tune with the beat, and if it is quiet, you can even hear the sound of breathing like music.

Liang Qiufeng was doing his daily cultivation homework and running Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian can be said to be the most basic foundation of martial arts, different realms, the number of times that Zhou Tian can be run every day is different, each more time, can make the dantian true qi condense a point. The more condensed and strong the true qi, the stronger the strength will naturally be.

This is an indestructible truth.

The dantian of Liangqiu Peak is talented, and each realm can operate more than ordinary people, and the accumulation is extremely impressive. His cultivation realm is the early stage of the airway, but the real breath cultivation has jumped to the middle and upper level of the airway, coupled with the infinite mystery of "Sword Heart Carving Dragon", it is logical to defeat the enemy by leaping the level.

The dantian is strange, but the daily homework can not be put down, the operation of the week is monotonous and boring, and it takes a long time, but if you don't insist, you miss a day, which means that you have used one day less than others.

One day is one day, ten days is ten days......

The sand is a tower, and the gap is often here.

In the middle of the moon, compared with the silence in the wings, outside the room, the streets are bustling with people, and the noise is shaking, truly a prosperous world.

Watching the competition during the day has become a carnival for countless warriors at night. They come in groups of three or five. Eat meat in large pieces, drink wine in large bowls, and talk loudly. Interested. even went to the Qinglou and called a young and beautiful girl. Practice hard.

The martial arts world, in addition to being boring and lonely, is actually more than the hustle and bustle of the lights.

But these, as if insulated from Liang Qiufeng, that heart-rending nightmare, like a whip, whipped behind the back all the time. Let him know the pain and humiliation, and move forward.

One lap is over, and there is no stop, and another lap begins......

There are no lights in the room. The open window shone in a ray of moonlight, but it was not dark.

In the moonlight, a black shadow suddenly appeared, vigorous and sensitive. The shadow appeared, and at the same time there was a cold glow. Attack Xiang Liang Qiu Feng who was sitting on the bed.

Assassination!

Liang Qiufeng, who was a little settled, leaned back suddenly, and the whole person fell on the bed, and he could dodge this blow.

At the same time, the wounded sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he didn't know how to do it. Provoke an unbelievable arc and backstab the opponent in the ribs.

"Huh!"

The Assassin was surprised by the missed blow and was counterattacked. Without thinking, the figure immediately tossed and got out of the way.

Under normal circumstances, the martial artist runs Zhou Tian, although he will not wander outside the clouds and forget himself, but it is a time when the spiritual realm is relatively lax, so the attack at this time is just right.

This assassin had been lying in ambush outside, waiting for the opportunity, but when he made a move, Liang Qiufeng's reaction seemed to be on guard.

"This is tricky!"

I secretly have a comment in my heart.

did not hesitate, a blow missed, and immediately pulled out and flew away from the window.

"Since you're here, don't go!"

Liang Qiufeng shouted in a deep voice, the sword of injury was sharp, and the sword was skimmed.

The figure of the assassin did not pause, like an ape, and climbed up to the roof.

Liangqiu Peak followed the pursuit.

"Go down!"

However, he said that the assassin had not yet gained a firm footing, and he felt an impressing breath, and an old man suddenly appeared in front of him, slashing at the head with a long sword.

"It's not good, it's in an ambush!"

The assassin was taken aback, the old man in front of him, looking at Luo Tuo, was scum, but the swordsmanship was a little mysterious, fast and secretive.

He took a long breath, and his round figure swirled, and the lightning and flint changed direction, like a big bird falling towards the opposite roof.

He is bent on getting out, has no intention of fighting, and is self-sustaining, and it is difficult for others to keep it.

The old man was Xiao Jihai, refused to let the other party escape, and pursued with a sword. Liang Qiufeng hesitated for a moment and stayed where he was-Xiao Jihai had already confessed, and he would come forward first if there was something.

The two walked and chased, up and down.

Soon a warrior found out below, and the riot shouted.

Huaizuo Mansion is the capital of a county, and the imperial court is heavily guarded, especially during the handsome competition, dragons and snakes are mixed, and there are teams patrolling everywhere. Hearing that someone was fighting, there was an uproar immediately, and then a government master jumped onto the roof.

Xiao Jihai saw that the assassin had fled far away, and his identity was a bit special, he belonged to an outsider, and it was probably difficult to talk to the government. Without hesitation, he sank into the street, turned around, and disappeared into the crowd.

After a quarter of an hour, he returned to the inn, and had changed his attire, even his beard had been shaved, and he looked younger.

There are really a lot of masters in the government, dozens of people jumped on the roof, all of them were figures who cultivated in the middle of the airway, all of them had a strong breath, and each held a weapon. However, it was not realistic for them to want to arrest the assassin and Xiao Jihai, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye. I had to look around and drink, and then I didn't pay attention to it.

Due to the ordinary situation, even the search was exempted.

Huaizuo Mansion extends in all directions, and people come and go in normal times, and contradictions and conflicts occur every day. I don't know how many times I chased it at night.

In the room, except for Uncle Tai, everyone else basically came.

Zhang Jiangshan said indignantly: "Needless to say, it must be the person sent by Su Xingping, who is really despicable and shameless, a scumbag!" ”

Hearing him scolding fiercely, Leng Zhu'er couldn't help but smile.

Xiao Jihai said: "It doesn't matter who sent it, the important thing is that Qiu Feng is not harmed. ”

Liang Qiufeng said indifferently: "I'm fine, I guess the other party is just a temptation." ”

Temptation means to see if he is vigilant, and if he is careless, he will be killed.

Xiao Jihai nodded: "Okay, it's okay, let's go back to the room to rest." ”

Soon, the crowd dispersed.

Xiao Jihai stayed at the end and patted Liang Qiufeng on the shoulder: "Qiu Feng, you are now the greatest hope of the Sword Mansion, whether the Sword Mansion can make a comeback and stand again is completely tied to you." You have a long future, beyond everyone's imagination, but the martial arts are unpredictable, like walking on thin ice, so you have to be cautious and careful. ”

"I understand."

Liang Qiufeng nodded heavily.

Xiao Jihai knew that this disciple was young and old, and he had a sense of proportion a long time ago, and he didn't talk nonsense at all, so he didn't say anything more and went out to go back to the room.

Liang Qiufeng stood and sighed for a long time. I just feel that my shoulders are a little heavy, and I have a lot of responsibilities on my shoulders. But he has experienced vicissitudes since he was a child, and he has his own responsibilities, but he will not take the opportunity to escape.

Move over and want to go to bed.

Sonor!

The wounded sword on his waist suddenly gave a warning, and automatically popped out half of his body, and the blade was shining with clear light, and the sound was like a bee.

Liang Qiufeng was shocked, and subconsciously flew back.

Laugh at!

A sharp edge brushed the tip of the nose, and as long as it retreated a second, the head would hit the ground.

Seeing the assassin flying out from under his bed, menacing, seeing such a sudden attack, he didn't kill Liang Qiufeng, and he couldn't help but be stunned.