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Chapter 20 Codename [Shadao], you still have to wash your hands and face before the lottery!
imperial capital,

Taiyin Pavilion.

The day is the sun, the moon is the moon, and the Taiyin Pavilion is like the moon in charge of everything under the dark night, responsible for those affairs that cannot be seen, and specializes in intelligence and assassination.

at this time,

In the dark Taiyin Pavilion,

Five or six people wearing black robes with half moons embroidered on the sleeves were watching around a huge marble slab.

If Li Qingfeng were here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this marble slab is the one that he cut into a three-foot deep hole with "Sha Dao Jue".

In order to allow the Taiyin Pavilion to investigate the whereabouts of that senior, Qin Wen directly moved the entire stone slab to the Taiyin Pavilion.

"What a strong sword intent!"

"I'm afraid this is not the handwriting of a sword sect!"

"Is the young master here?"

"If Shaojun can get the help of this saber intent and learn something from it, I am afraid that Shaojun can also become a master of swordsmanship, and his combat power will be raised to be invincible in the same realm!"

"Moreover, Shaojun's martial arts realm..."

"Your subordinate has notified Young Master."

At this time, a woman dressed in black and holding a long knife in the shape of a seedling knife came slowly.

With her appearance, the already gloomy Taiyin Pavilion seemed to become even darker, and the darkness swept over with a coolness.

Qin Wen was inexplicably shocked.

He had long heard that the young master of the Taiyin Pavilion was a peerless genius with unimaginable martial arts talent. It was said that he was already a strong person in the Baodan realm three years ago, and now it is even more likely that he has reached the Baodan realm.

It wasn't until today that Qin Wen realized that the young master was even more terrifying than the rumors said!
Because, among the strong men in the Baodan state that Qin Wen had seen, almost none of them could bring him such a terrifying sense of oppression like the Shaojun of the Taiyin Pavilion in front of him.

The woman approached slowly, but when she saw the marble slab, which was three feet long and three feet thick, with a knife mark three feet deep in the middle, she approached it instantly, and stared straight at the marble slab.

She frowned slightly,
"Shame..."

"Shadow Judgment?"

Qin Wen immediately replied: "The Shadao Jue has been lost for a long time, and the latest record about the Sha Dao Jue is already 300 years ago, the Deputy Director of the Guardian Division..."

But the deputy director had already died in a riot on the fifth floor of the dungeon.

The woman called Shaojun just said softly: "Give me the slate."

Her eyes revealed a desire that was inevitable, but deep within this desire was a touch of extreme coldness.

Qin Wen was slightly shocked, and it wasn't until this moment that he really understood how powerful that senior was.

The saber intent left behind by that senior made the young master of the Taiyin Pavilion so valued and longed for?
Thinking of this, he also looked forward to finding that senior and inviting him to come out of the mountain.

Qin Wen: "Yes!"

"But in exchange, the Taiyin Pavilion must do its best to investigate the whereabouts of the master of the saber intent, determine its exact location, and then inform my guardian, and the Taiyin Pavilion must not contact this senior before my guardian!"

"Taiyin Pavilion must ensure that my Guardian Division is the first to contact this senior!"

Everyone in the Taiyin Pavilion showed embarrassment on their faces.

After all, it is very taboo to investigate the whereabouts of a sword sect.

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, extremely domineering, a sword sect is invincible in the same realm, and his character is mostly devouring and unreasonable.

Once the sword sect is offended, it is unknown how much the Taiyin Pavilion will pay.

But also at this time,
Shaojun kept his eyes on the slate: "Yes!"

She turned her head to look at the people in Taiyin Pavilion: "Code name [Shadao]."

"check!"

The five members of the Taiyin Pavilion were slightly astonished, but they still bowed deeply: "Yes!"

After Qin Wen left, the people in the Taiyin Pavilion looked at the woman: "Young Master, is this inappropriate?"

"The anger of a sword sect..."

Shaojun withdrew his gaze from staring at the slate, and thought seriously for a while: "The characteristics of Sha Daojue require him to kill many people, so investigating him does not need to expose us."

"That's... not to catch fire."

After the words fell, Shaojun's slender arms in the depths gently grasped the stone slab, and carried the three-foot-long stone slab away like a chicken.

Everyone in the Taiyin Pavilion showed panic on their faces.

Naturally, they were not frightened by Shaojun's ability to lift the marble slab so easily, but by Shaojun's attitude just now.

You know, Shaojun has always been as silent as gold. In the past, she would always speak the shortest words when encountering any problems.

If there is a need to say something too long, she always draws her sword instead of opening her mouth. I remember that the last time the Seventh Prince came, if the Pavilion Master hadn't been present, Shaojun might have killed the Seventh Prince directly.

But just now she actually seriously considered the matter of investigating this sword sect, and even said such a long word to explain the risk of investigating [Shadao].

This means that in Shaojun's heart, this [Shadao] is a terrifying powerhouse that Shaojun needs to take seriously, and is even very likely to be awed by Shaojun!
"Immediately pay attention to all the incidents of a large number of dead people in the world!"

……

in the dungeon,

Li Qingfeng, who is regarded as the senior of the sword sect, is still drawing a lottery.

"Although it's not bad to draw a cultivation base, but if I keep drawing a cultivation base, will I miss a lot of powerful martial arts?"

"Prison book, give me some strength!"

"Especially the only chance for the punching prisoner to draw a lottery, you must work hard!"

There are a total of 73 chances to draw a lottery, and Li Qingfeng has drawn [-] times at this moment.

But the ones drawn [-] times in a row are all cultivation bases, the least is [-] points of cultivation, and the most is [-] points of cultivation.

At this moment, the cultivation level available on Li Qingfeng's attribute panel has reached 20!

But there are only three lucky draw opportunities left.

"Wash your hands first, then your face!"

After quickly washing his hands and face, Li Qingfeng drew a lottery again.

A ball of light disappeared into my mind.

[Joyful Judgment] (Seventh Grade): Realm—Entering the Hall (39/300)

This is an easy skill.

After practicing, you can move freely within a radius of ten feet like a sparrow.

[Peregrine Falcon Penetrating the Air] is a light kung fu method that pays more attention to speed, and this [Happy Jump Jue] is a light kung fu method that pays more attention to small-scale dodge.

"The grade is too low, but it just makes up for my shortcomings."

"Sure enough, after washing your face and hands, it's different."

Penultimate draw.

5500 repair points.

Li Qingfeng's face darkened, and he washed his hands again.

Because this last lottery draw was the only chance for the prisoner who punched and punched the arc, Li Qingfeng washed his hands three times seriously.

That's Rafa!
Although it is not like the Lei Fa that came out after chanting a spell in the novels of the previous life, but you have to dance on the side for a long time before you can cast Thunder.

But in the end it was Leifa!

Leifa is the highest magic in Taoism!
Take a deep breath.

"lottery!"

On the blank title page, seven or eight light clusters flickered, and then the second largest light cluster was drawn by Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng was slightly disappointed, it seemed that he had no fate with Lei Fa.

But the next second, he stopped.

"Really Rafa?"

(End of this chapter)