Chapter 45 The Black Warrior

Song Yun knew that Xuanji Pavilion would definitely make some moves, and he also guessed that the other party might use "The Hidden Dragon List" to make a fuss.

But he doesn't care.

Before Jing Guo raised his troops again, he could be promoted to Grandmaster faster by collecting a few heads who were sent to his door first.

According to the usual practice, for the young talents on the list, Xuanji Pavilion will present a copy of the current list.

Even if Song Yun killed the people from Xuanji Pavilion, this rule did not change.

Three days later, he rode a fast horse into Anxi, put the "Hidden Dragon List" at the gate of the city, then turned around and ran away, fearing to die in the city.

As long as someone enters the city, the [Real-time Map] will be displayed, and Song Yun immediately went to check and took the list on the ground.

I am planning to study and study who are the young masters in the world.

It turned out that this so-called "full list" only included his own detailed information, and the others only had their names.

"I just said, Xuanji Pavilion is so kind."

Song Yun glanced at it casually. If he just looked at the name, he didn't even know where he was from, so it didn't help much.

His gaze finally stayed on his side, and the brows slightly raised.

"Suspected killer? Suspected, hehe, I wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, but it was useless."

"Jing Jun has seen some of my methods for a long time, and this "Hidden Dragon List" has not revealed anything new, and my real cards are still hidden."

"Send such a list specially, is this a demonstration to me? Hmph, after Jing Jun is defeated, I will settle accounts with you next."

Song Yun glanced at the names "Zhaixinglou" and "Shadow Valley" again.

"I've never heard of it. Since it can be specifically pointed out, it must not be a small force."

"After reading the list, these killer organizations won't take advantage of the trend to recruit me?"

……

The night wind was majestic, and the dim moonlight fell on the scorched ruins of the city, faintly illuminating a few flickering figures.

Next to the old soldier's cemetery, the two huts still stood quietly, and the candles inside had been extinguished.

In the dark room, there was a dull "gurgling" sound.

Song Yun sat cross-legged on the bed, swallowed a pill, raised his head and took a deep breath.

The chest and abdomen opened and closed like a giant whale drinking waves, the vigorous breath washed down, and the lower abdomen and intestines began to wriggle quickly.

The intestinal movement is like the sound of toads, and at the same time, the viscera, muscles and bones are vibrated, the impurities are washed away, and the pure medicinal power is absorbed.

This is Xuanji Pavilion's "Xuanyuan Fishing Toad Technique", the exquisite inner strength method.

It is not very useful in battle, but it can combine the cultivation of viscera with the cultivation of qi, and help the innate martial artist to go straight to the master level.

Song Yun's martial arts cultivation base also increased a lot accordingly.

[Required initial cultivation level to advance to Tier 44074: 100000/[-]]

"When I thoroughly digest "Nine Changes of Supernatural Powers" and "Xuanyuan Fishing Toad Technique", it is estimated that the value of my cultivation base will exceed 6, and there is still a gap of 4, so I have to find another way."

"This time people entered the city in the middle of the night, sneaking around, probably with malicious intentions."

"Knowing that I lack the value of cultivation, it is really touching to send it all the way to my door."

Duk duk, there were two soft knocks on the door outside, and Gao Hanqing whispered at the door:
"Brother Song, I'll hide first, so be careful."

"go quickly."

Song Yun exhaled to collect his energy, first put on the close-fitting soft armor, and then put on Jing Jun's fish-scale black armor.

There are a little too many people to deal with this time, so we need to strengthen our protection. The black black armor is also convenient for sneaking at night.

After dressing, he picked up the bronze sword beside the bed, opened the door and went out.

In the dark night, the ruins of houses in the streets and alleys are like rockeries with scattered heights.

More than a dozen warriors were wearing black night clothes, only their sharp eyes were exposed, and they walked quickly among the ruins, their movements were light, their steps were silent, and they quietly approached the cemetery.

Nine of them came near the hut, hid behind the ruins, poked out half of their heads, and spied on the situation in the house.

The other six people were scattered in the urban area, wandering around to investigate, carefully observing every corner in the vicinity.

But they just didn't realize that there was a black shadow following behind them. Its figure was erratic like a ghost, and its eyes pierced the night, staring at them all the time.

"This attire, this agility, and the means of stealth and concealment... no matter how you look at it, you look like a killer assassin."

"I thought the killer organization would recruit me, but now it seems that they are going to do it directly." Song Yun was slightly puzzled, and then pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword.

If the other party is not kind, then he will strike first, and at worst, catch someone later and interrogate the reason.

Regardless of the nine people surrounding the hut, there are masters and masters inside.

The killers scattered in the urban area were divided into groups of two or two, and they were all just martial artists or innate martial artists. With Song Yun's current strength, the enemy was clear and the enemy was dark, so it shouldn't be too easy to deal with them.

Soon, two screams sounded in the silent city of Anxi.

The master master just lurked under the window sill, looked in through the crack of the window, and found that there was no one in the room.

At this time, there was a scream, and the Grandmaster was shocked, "No, we have already been discovered by the target!"

The killers were also taken aback, their faces were covered by black cloths, but the look of surprise in their eyes couldn't be concealed—they entered the city silently and didn't let others know, how did they expose this?
A group of people rushed to the place where the screams sounded full of doubts, looked down at the pool of blood, looked around, but did not see the body!
"Where is the person? There is blood all over the floor. This must be at least a serious injury. Where did the person go?"

Under the dim moonlight, everyone looked carefully at the street floor, and the more they looked at it, the more frightened they became, and there was even a creepy feeling.

It was as if a pool of blood appeared out of thin air on the ground, but there was nothing else.

When a person leaves with such a serious injury, there should be some blood on the road, but they found nothing.

"Where are the other two groups of people who went out? Why haven't they come over when they heard the voice?" Just as Grandmaster opened his mouth, four consecutive screams sounded from a distance.

When a group of people hurried over, there were also only a few puddles of blood left on the ground, without any other traces.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and they all saw a strong sense of jealousy, even fear, in each other's eyes.

"Well, I can't even understand this assassination method." The master gritted his teeth and said, "The list of Xuanji Pavilion is really not deceiving, this kid is a true killer!"

A person next to him frowned and asked: "There is such a genius in Shadow Valley, if you don't hide it quickly, why did you push it to the bright side?"

Grandmaster shook his head, "The idiots in Shadow Valley don't have such means, and they dare not come to our territory to seek death."

"Where is that inheritance?"

"There have been speculations in the building that Anxi, the desert, was also an important town in the Northwest during the Great Xia Dynasty, and gathered many masters from the north... The ghost killing sect 200 years ago, its lair is here!"

"Ghost Killer?" The killers looked blankly.

Grandmaster said in a deep voice: "You don't need to worry too much, just remember: capturing Song Yun alive, or finding his martial arts inheritance, is a great achievement!"

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