King's Glory: Anti-sky Summoning System

Chapter 38 Protecting the Head
It was already night at this time, except for the girl greeting at the gate around Chunshui Building, other places were much quieter.

After Luo Han came out of Chunshui Building, still muttering a few curses, he walked towards the street facing the window of Xiaoyue Pavilion.

However, when he passed the window of Xiaoyue Pavilion, he didn't stop, but continued to walk forward.

At the same time, his brows frowned slightly!

"What's going on, there seems to be something wrong with this street!"

From the corner of his eyes, Luo Han glanced at an old man selling fried chestnuts on the side of the street, and then glanced intentionally or unintentionally at a scholar under the window.

This street should be regarded as an alley, and there are not many pedestrians passing by. Since it sells fried chestnuts, why not go to a place with many people?Instead sell here?
Furthermore, this old man looks like his beard and hair are all white. The eyes of ordinary old people at this age will be a little cloudy. But his eyes are very bright.

There was also the scholar, holding a jug of wine in his hand, leaning against the window as if he was drunk, but his aura was very stable, he couldn't feel that he was really drunk at all, most likely he just smelled of alcohol.

And the scholar's gaze was always looking up at the window of Xiaoyue Pavilion intentionally or unintentionally.

These two have a problem!
Is it also to protect Li Ke?It doesn't feel like it!
Luo Han was puzzled. Originally, he had planned to go around here just now, and then break in through the window to kill Li Ke. Li Ke is now lingering with the girl in Xiaoyue Pavilion, and he may not even wear clothes to deal with such a target. Luo Han was absolutely sure that he would kill with one blow, and he left with Li Ke's head before the eighth-rank martial artist in the lobby of Chunshui Building arrived.

However, after seeing the old man selling fried chestnuts and the scholar, Luo Han hesitated for a moment, and a trace of vigilance and curiosity arose in his heart.

"What the hell do these two people do?"

"With the status of the Li family in Bacheng, if they are responsible for protecting Li Ke, there is no need to be so sneaky!"

"These two people should not be protecting Li Ke, but have other plans for Li Ke."

Thinking about it, Luo Han walked to the corner of the street and stopped, quietly watching the old man and the scholar in the distance from the cold.

Xiaoyue Pavilion is on the second floor of Chunshui Building. The windows near the street are only five meters above the ground. Standing under the windows, you can vaguely hear the sounds inside Xiaoyue Pavilion.

"what!"

"Mr. Li is really good at it, the little girl can't even get up!"

"Do you know how powerful this young master is? Haha, it can't be done, it can't be done!"

At this moment, the eyes of the scholar standing under the window lit up, his feet stepped on the ground, and he jumped up instantly.

The old man who fried chestnuts also touched his waist for the first time, and a machete appeared in his hand the next moment.

Listening to the voice in Xiaoyue Pavilion, one knew that Li Ke was at the emptiest and most relaxed time.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, the scholar smashed through the window first and broke into the Xiaoyue Pavilion, and the old man rushed in after him.

At the corner of the street, Luo Han blinked his eyes, then cursed secretly, and hurried towards this side.

Your sister, I just said that there is something wrong with these two people. It turns out that they want Li Keming just like me.

"Ding!"

"Reminder: Trigger a temporary mission, protect Li Ke's head, and kill the assassin of the Blood Dropping Pavilion!"

"Reminder: Li Ke can't die before the two assassins in Blood Dropping Pavilion die! If the mission fails, 50 energy points will be removed from the player, and if the mission is successful, the player will be rewarded with 50 energy points!"

Originally, he rushed out with the intention of grabbing the head from the assassin, but he didn't expect a reminder from the system, asking him to protect the head first. In desperation, Luo Han stepped a little faster.

"Will be drinking!"

After two dodges, Luo Han's figure had landed on the window sill of Xiaoyue Pavilion.

At this time, the girl from Chunshuilou in the room was lying on the bed covered in blood, and she had long been silent.

As for Li Ke, his left arm was cut off by Qi Gen, and he was retreating steadily under the siege of the scholar and the old man. He might be beheaded on the spot in a short time.

Outside Xiaoyue Pavilion, that is, the lobby of Chunshui Building, the eighth-rank martial artist has heard the movement and is rushing towards this side. The four attendants also rushed towards the second floor. Unfortunately, they were far away. Water couldn't quench thirst, and by the time they rushed into the room, Li Ke might have turned into a corpse.

"Hey. Two thieves, direct disciples of the great elder of Qingyun Sect, the red BUFF is here, you don't have to stop!"

Luo Han yelled, put his toes on the edge of the window, and rushed towards the two assassins.

Just now, the system prompt has let Luo Han know the identities of these two assassins. Of course, he has heard of the name of the Dripping Blood Pavilion. But at this moment, how can he care about the origin of these assassins?
kill!Protect the head and destroy the assassin!

Will be into wine!
Amidst the shouts, Luo Han's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the scholar and the old man, and he swung the giant storm sword in his hand without hesitation.

"Damn it! Baixu, stop him! I'm here to take the target's head!" The scholar snorted softly, and the white beard in his mouth was referring to the old man.

"It's all about knowing a first-tier martial artist, and I can't make waves!"

"Red Bully has such a ridiculous name, you are destined to not live long!" The old man laughed, and turned around abruptly, facing Luo Han's long sword with a scimitar in his hand.

With one less enemy, Li Ke only felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and he also had a chance to breathe.

"My friend, thank you for your help. If Li is lucky enough to escape this catastrophe, he will definitely be rewarded!"

Hearing Li Ke's words, Luo Han laughed: "I, Qingyun Sect, is a chivalrous man who does good deeds without expecting anything in return. Just take care of yourself, brother!"

As he said that, Luo Han had already used his killing move. With a movement of his feet, the long sword in his hand twirled wildly, and suddenly a strange field appeared around him.

The magic pen Qinglian Sword Formation!

The old man in front of him is a strong man of the sixth-order martial artist realm. Although he is five small realms higher than Luo Han, Luo Han doesn't pay attention to him at all.

The moment the Qinglian sword formation was formed, the old man felt as if he was in a viscous liquid, and the movements of his hands and the speed of his feet suddenly slowed down inexplicably.

At this moment, Li Bai's ultimate move appeared.

Qinglian sword song!

Sword lights all over the sky roared out, instantly covering the old man in it.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Blood sprayed down one after another, the scimitar in the old man's hand fell to the ground, dense wounds appeared all over his body, and he staggered back.

One move, serious injury!

Overlord Slash!
Luo Han laughed, holding the long sword slantedly by his side, violent battle energy poured into the blade, and then a half-moon-shaped sword light swept out.

This sword not only slashed at the old man, even the scholar was also shrouded in sword light.

(End of this chapter)