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Chapter 89 Murder in the Midnight

Under the moonlight, a maroon horse galloped through the dark night.

Yun Shu was dressed in black, even his face was covered, and his eyes were almost hard to see.

It wasn't until they came to a city that they stopped.

Glancing at the horse below him, Yun Shu took out the long sword on his back, but in an instant, the horse's head fell, and before the blood spurted out, Yun Shu put it into the storage bag.

The horse is rented and has a deposit, so the consequence of doing so is that the deposit will not be refunded.

But it can isolate the investigation.

Because there is a mark on the horse, if it stays, it will only increase trouble.

A thing with a breath of life cannot be put into a storage bag, so it can only be wronged.

Yun Shu jumped up towards the tower, and kept climbing up with the help of light body exercises.

On the city gate tower, walk slowly down the steps.

During the whole process, he was as light as a swallow, without even alarming the guards at the city gate.

A few guards were still dozing off, or talking about women and wine.

Yun Shu walked into the long street, only a few lights were still on, probably some scholars were lighting up the lamp to read at night, and a watchman came from the end of the street beating the gong.

Yun Shu's figure also appeared on the street at this moment.

The scabbard pressed against the watchman's neck, "If you make other noises, I can't guarantee whether you can spend the night safely."

The middle-aged man kept nodding his head.

He just whispered, "The good man spares his life, the good man spares his life."

"I ask, you answer."

"Okay, okay." The voice was crying.

"Where are the disciples of Wanjiange who came today?"

"Here, the City Lord's Mansion." The watchman said tremblingly, "The hero, spare your life."

Looking up again, the person was gone.

The watchman slumped down on the ground in an instant, his face pale, he was provoking someone.

The Xianmen disciples came here, and there was a lot of battle, even ordinary people should know about it, that's why Yun Shu asked to beat them up.

Come to the City Lord's Mansion.

At this moment, it was already late at night, but the lights here were brightly lit, and there was the sound of toasting and changing cups.

Yun Shu shook his head, followed the sense of breath, and walked towards the central lobby.

In the lobby, Yun Shu saw First Young Master Qin again, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "I'm happy."

There were quite a few young women to accompany the wine, and First Young Master Qin sat in the middle with a happy look on his face.

The sound of wine glasses colliding and the woman's coquettish laughter kept ringing out, Yun Shu was a little amazed, he didn't have the enjoyment that Young Master Qin had.

The City Lord's Mansion invited him to come to the banquet, but he directly refused.

Naturally, there is still an endorsement, so there is no time to waste.

It's Young Master Qin.

Yun Shu couldn't help thinking that they were all beginners at the same level. Tianling should have few bottlenecks in cultivation, and his cultivation speed would be on par with Chu Huangyue in the early stage, at least he would not be left behind.

The difference between Tianlinggen and special physique in this realm may just be a difference in power.

But what about him, the third level of Qi training?

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yun Shu understood that First Young Master Qin was not suitable for cultivating immortals.

The road to immortality was cold and bitter. For Yun Shu, he didn't even relax at all. He was always trying his best to cultivate and advance, not to mention enjoying himself.

If you stop for a quarter of an hour, you will be surpassed.

He just has a system. Some people are born better than him who have worked hard for 100 years, and those with great luck and great wisdom will suddenly realize their enlightenment and become enlightened immediately.

People's hearts are in danger, there are many people stronger than him, and he will not think that with a system that can assist in cultivation, he will be invincible in the world.

It's a pity that Young Master Qin doesn't understand this.

Thinking of this, Yun Shu walked out of the darkness.

The long sword in his hand almost came out, rippling endless pure white sword energy towards Qin Lingyu.

However, after feeling the murderous aura, Qin Lingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression suddenly changed. Seeing the power, he knew that he was invincible, so he waved a talisman in his hand, which immediately formed a faint protection. Into a cent.

The surrounding women all exclaimed and ran away in all directions.

"Late stage of Qi training? Haoyue swordsmanship? Are you from the Jindingmen?" Qin Lingyu's thoughts flashed, but he asked in shock.

"Let me see how many talismans you have."

"I have no grievances with you Jindingmen. Why did you come to kill me?" Qin Lingyu said loudly.

"It's your fault for being too talented, ha ha."

Yun Shu suppressed his voice, he didn't want to talk nonsense, but since Young Master Qin asked, he would give an explanation.

The Haoyue swordsmanship was performed in Yun Shu's hands, almost impenetrable, like a full moon, shining brightly.

Qin Lingyu's strength was too weak, so he could only use talismans to delay while looking for opportunities to escape.

"Instantaneous talisman?" Yun Shu's eyes were fixed, and he couldn't let him use it.

As soon as the long sword was lifted, the strength of the eighth level of Qi training skyrocketed instantly, directly breaking through the peak of Qi training.

With a snort of the long sword, it pierced through the defense of the talisman, and fell into Qin Lingyu's hand directly, and the tip of the sword pierced through. The severe pain in Qin Lingyu's palm made him throw away the talisman.

Yun Shu snorted coldly, and the Haoyue Sword Art worked, stabbing directly at Qin Lingyu's heart.

Qin Lingyu's eyes showed an almost crazy look, "If you want to die, then you can't blame me."

The moment the long sword sank into Qin Lingyu's heart, a ray of light almost illuminated the City Lord's Mansion.

Just before the light burst out, Yun Shu used the technique of blood escape to escape from there.

Suburbs.

Yun Shu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect to be wiped by the golden light after walking so fast, but the strange treasure on your body is broken, next time I will see where you can escape."

The strange treasure is a one-time life-saving thing.

In fact, if it doesn't pierce the heart, even other treasures will automatically protect it.

However, because he was close, he was still injured by Yibao. In this regard, Yun Shu could only consider himself unlucky.

Because he was worried about being scouted and suspected, Yun Shu couldn't even use his own skills, and his strength was greatly reduced.

"It seems that we have to kill a few more disciples of Jindingmen, and next time we may pretend to be a little bit more." Yun Shu thought.

However, if the disciples of the Golden Cauldron Sect killed the metal Tianlinggen, the two families would not know whether they would do it.

Most likely not.

Wanjiange was used to cowardice, and was also burdened by fame. They always wanted to restore the glory of Wanjiange. They thought it was a temporary burden of humiliation.

It is absolutely impossible to offend the great sect because of a disciple. If there is a disaster of overthrow, how will the higher-ups deal with those dead sages?
In fact, it is still effective to linger like this, at least if you lose your backbone, you can live for a longer period of time.

For the time being, there is no chance, and Young Master Qin may even be more prepared next time, to startle the snake, but that's all there is to it.

Under the moonlight, Yun Shu dragged on to perform the secret technique continuously, his body was almost exhausted, and he disappeared into the night.

(End of this chapter)