And just when almost the entire Tianxuan Kingdom was mobilized by Wei Zhongquan, Ling Hantian finally completed the three-day retreat, and the first level of the Nine Shadows Treasure Book basically reached the entrance, and the soul power was transformed from the original 0.7 to 0.9, almost reaching the limit of the soul power of a martial artist in the body refining period. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With the growth of his soul power, Ling Hantian spent another day cultivating the Thousand Illusions Exquisite Technique to the greatest completion.

The success of the Thousand Illusions Exquisite Technique gave Ling Hantian another hole card, after all, according to what the fat boss said, Dacheng's Thousand Illusions Exquisite Technique could resist the prying eyes of the powerhouses of the Innate Realm.

Looking up at the night in the sky, Ling Hantian's gaze fell in the direction of the Fengyue Cabin, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and a trace of killing intent flashed away.

Then Ling Hantian walked slowly from the backyard to the store, and the fat boss was shaking a fan and was about to close the door.

"Ho! You kid?! ”

The fat boss naturally spotted Ling Hantian who walked in earlier, his eyes flashed, and a pair of deep eyes looked at Ling Hantian carefully, and it took a full minute before he looked away and spoke.

"Boy, you really surprised me, your soul power is almost 1. I want to come to this Nine Shadows Treasure Book to comprehend the first weight, right? ”

Ling Hantian smiled brightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and said, "The junior is just getting started, and his soul power has increased slightly. ”

The fat boss glanced at Ling Hantian and said a little angrily: "You can also be regarded as a slight increase?!" Ordinary soul cultivators are afraid that it will be difficult to reach the entry level in a month, and it is impossible for the soul power to increase directly by 0.2, your kid has only reached the first level in three days, and the soul power is almost reaching the limit of the martial artist of the body refining realm, it is simply a demon. ”

Hearing the fat boss say this, Ling Hantian touched his nose with some embarrassment, smiled, and then handed over the Nine Shadows Treasure Book to the fat boss.

The fat boss also kept his promise and handed the previous half of the jade pendant to Ling Hantian.

"Boy, you're not in the right place tonight, aren't you?" As soon as Ling Hantian put away the jade pendant, the fat boss shook the pu fan and said such a sentence meaningfully.

Ling Hantian frowned, a little unsure of the fat boss's words.

"Boy, you can't be a qualified killer, your eyes betray you." The fat boss squirmed his thick lips and said, "I can tell at a glance that you want to kill tonight!" ”

Ling Hantian was shocked in his heart, the fat boss suddenly saw the killing intent hidden in his eyes.

"Boy, you're still too young after all,"

The fat boss shook the fan and said meaningfully: "Whether you are a killer or a martial artist, you must know how to hide your emotions perfectly, you must be able to control your emotions, and you can't let your emotions dominate you." ”

Hearing this, Ling Hantian's eyes burst out with a glittering light, and the fat boss reminded himself again, allowing himself to feel empowered.

Ling Hantian bowed deeply to the fat boss to express his infinite gratitude, and then turned around and walked towards the dry well in the backyard.

The dry well in the backyard of the store is connected to the underground Colosseum, and Ling Hantian is the dry well to go to the underground Colosseum, and then go to the Fengyue Cabin, of course, before this, he used the Thousand Illusions Exquisite Technique to change his image.

I haven't been to the underground Colosseum for almost a month, and it's still the same inside, noisy and noisy, venting people's excess energy.

A fiery red figure still stood proudly on the top floor of the Colosseum, quietly staring down.

As soon as Ling Hantian entered the underground Colosseum, he found Widow Ya, he cast his gaze over, and quickly moved away.

This gaze obviously caught the attention of Widow Ya, and her gaze swept over, but Ling Hantian had already taken a step away and blended into the noisy flow of people.

"Huh?!"

Widow Ya frowned and muttered in a low voice, "This prying eye just now is a little familiar, but why didn't you feel a familiar aura in the field?" ”

Ling Hantian was a little nervous, but when he found out that he hadn't been noticed by the widow Ya for a long time, he finally believed the fat boss's words.

Dacheng's Thousand Illusions and Exquisite Techniques, Widow Ya can't see through it, and Wei Zhongquan doesn't want to find himself through his breath.

Fengyue Fang, the hometown of the men of Black Sand City, there are all kinds of women here, Yanhuan is fat and thin, as long as you can afford the price, you can take any woman here, of course, except for the owner of Fengyue Fang.

A young man dressed as a scholar in Tsing Yi, with a folding fan in his hand, and a somewhat sickly pale face, walked into the Fengyue Boat with some exaggerated steps.

Looking at the warblers and Yanyan who came around, feeling the squeezing coming from all over his body, Ling Hantian felt that he was really a little unaccustomed, he had never been to this Fengyue place, and he was a good man who had never been dealt with by a woman.

But tonight he was playing a playboy, he put his arms around a woman, and said to the bustard on the periphery: "Is there a room on the third floor?" ”

"Yo, this son, it's really unfortunate that the third floor has just been fully covered." The old bustard looked apologetic, but continued: "But there are still empty rooms on other floors, and the son can choose at will." ”

Hearing this, Ling Hantian frowned slightly, according to Hua Ruoyuan's information, he instantly understood who had taken over the third floor.

It's just that this Sima Nan is really cautious, he has chartered an entire floor, so it is naturally not easy for people to find out his true location, Ling Hantian guessed, I am afraid that there are many Sima Nan's guards guarding this third floor.

It's just that all that Sima Nan has done has already decided the fate of his death tonight!

If you don't kill Sima Nan, you can't wash away the shame in Ling Hantian's heart!

"Then the fourth floor, it's the whole floor, no problem."

As he spoke, Ling Hantian took out a bag of gold coins from his arms and threw it to the old bustard, who took the money bag, his eyes lit up, and suddenly an old face covered with powder became as brilliant as a chrysanthemum, and he said again and again that there was no problem.

Immediately, a deacon took Ling Hantian upstairs, and Ling Hantian turned to the old bustard and said very casually: "Let's have a clear apple, I like astringent." ”

Hearing this, the old bustard suddenly stopped doubting, knowing that Ling Hantian was a veteran, and immediately said brightly: "Okay, son, you invite first, I will arrange it immediately." ”

As soon as he stepped into the fourth floor of Fengyue Fang, Ling Hantian felt the luxury inside, the brocade tent in the attic was fluttering, the strange fragrance was bursting, the picture of the beauty bathing was hung, and the clear brass mirror of the foggy moon in the water was beautiful and elegant.

After a while, a childish girl bit her lip and came slowly, some transparent light shirts half-wrapped around her body, revealing snow-white thighs, and her every move showed a cramped and nervous color.

Ling Hantian took a closer look at the girl, the girl was younger than him, her small melon seed face looked very beautiful, and her big black eyes were slightly swollen around her eyes, perhaps because she had cried.

"Let's go take a shower."

Ling Hantian waved his hand and sent the girl away first, and then he walked quietly in the attic, listening carefully to the movements downstairs, and even sometimes he lay on the ground and listened.

He had to determine Sima Nan's specific location on the third floor, and then strive to kill him with one blow!

Just as Ling Hantian was listening carefully upstairs, an uncovered meeting was about to be staged in a luxurious private room on the third floor.

A pretty-looking woman pushed open the door and saw a middle-aged man sitting in front of the big bed, this middle-aged man was the envoy of King Yan, Sima Nan.

Next to him stood four guards, all of whom were young men, with strong bodies and powerful martial arts.

Rao is a woman who has been in the place for a long time, but in the face of so many young men, she is still weak, and before she can react, she was grabbed by the neck by a guard, and thrown on the big bed like a little rabbit.

In the screams of the pretty woman, she was stripped naked by the wolf-like guards, and then the four guards quickly ripped off their clothes and pressed the woman down on the bed......

Looking at this scene on the bed, Sima Nan's face flushed, his breathing became short, and a perverted pleasure rose in his heart.

Sima Nan was born with impotence, but he was obsessed with women, but due to his own conditions, he gradually liked this perverted "way".

This is Sima Nan's biggest secret, only his four personal dead soldiers know, of course, these four personal dead soldiers can also be regarded as Sima Nan's most private "guards".

Everything in front of him constantly stimulated Sima Nan's nerves, and he became more and more excited, and the perverted feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

But at this moment, an extreme danger rose sharply in Sima Nan's heart.

The danger was so great that he almost felt like the whole world was frozen in this deadly killing machine.

Sima Nan felt his scalp tingle, and his body jerked to the side, and at the same time, he used all his strength to pull up a guard in front of him.

"Boom!" At the moment when Sima Nan made this move, a dull voice came from the fourth floor.

Immediately, a pitch-black giant blade pierced the floor, crushing like Mount Tai pressing the top, and the bladeless giant blade instantly cut through the guard's body, and the blade slashed through Sima Nan's arm without any pause, and then slashed through his ear in Sima Nan's tearful eyes.

Hot blood spilled all over Sima Nan's body, a scorching stinging pain came from his arm, and Sima Nan, who fell to the side, was bathed in blood, and looked at the trembling black Daguan knife stuck on the floor with some distraction.

In an instant, Ling Hantian fell lightly from the fourth floor, grabbed the Daguan knife, grinned a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Sima old dog, long time no see." ”

The familiar title woke Sima Nan from his trance, he looked at this completely unfamiliar young man in Tsing Yi in disbelief, the tingling pain from his arm finally reached his brain, and he howled angrily.

The other three guards also came back to their senses, kicked the woman away, and angrily raised their weapons and rushed towards Ling Hantian.

Author's Note:

This chapter has been changed many times before it is sent out, depressed!