I will survive with proficiency

Night fell.

After reading the file, Chen Ping knew that at the moment he was targeted, only one person could live between him and Qi Jianglun.

After stopping for some time on the road, Chen Ping sneaked into the street where Qi Jianglun's house was located to investigate the scene when it was dark.

Regarding Situ Shan's death, Qi Jianglun might not be able to find out tonight, but if he still hasn't seen Situ Shan tomorrow, he might become suspicious. If Situ Shan's stalking of him was conspiring with Qi Jianglun, then the risk of being exposed after tomorrow will be greatly increased.

He can't afford the risk.

Tonight is the best time to make a move.

Qi Jianglun's house is not far from the house of Chief Zhou, one of the city defense chiefs, with three houses in between. If Boss Zhou can be one of the leaders in city defense, his strength must not be too weak, or even very high. Not something he can touch.

After reminiscing along the way, he also remembered where he had heard the name Zhou Jianping.

It was mentioned when the city guards came to check Moxiu.

Therefore, killing Qi Jianglun must be done while the leader Zhou is not at home, otherwise if there is a commotion, it will be really dangerous.

He remembered that when the city guards came to inspect Moxiu, the little boss at that time said that boss Zhou's patrol time was Xu time. What a godsend. Fortunately, it was not Chen, Si, or noon, otherwise we would have to wait until the next day to make a move, which would increase the risk in vain.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Chen Ping 'pinched' Situ Shan's face, restrained his breath, and sneaked into Qi Jianglun's house quietly.

After squatting for a long time, I found out one thing:

Qi Jianglun and four apparent apprentices were all in the backyard of this house. These four apprentices were not so much Qi Jianglun's apprentices as they were Qi Jianglun's long-term workers, or Qi Jianglun's accomplices in collecting money.

I usually do everything.

He also lives here at night, and needs to transcribe Fupi teaching books for Qi Jianglun.

The apprentice who was secretly like Situ Shan was not there.

Chen Ping looked at the sky, and there was still some time before Li Xu. Traveling through the past few months, he has already gone to the countryside to do as the Romans do, and has learned to tell the time by the color of the sky, which is generally not bad.

He quietly exited the courtyard and went straight to the house of the secret apprentice.

There is an address in the dossier, and the location is easy to find. This cultivator is on the second level of Qi training. To Chen Ping, killing this cultivator is like paper Ximen Qing --- an easy task.

Chen Ping quickly found this person's home, turned into the yard, listened carefully, and decisively drew out his sword.

The monk was meditating, when he heard the sound, he suddenly got ready to get up:

"讠"

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Ping pierced his throat with a sword, causing him to speak only half of the word 'who'. His voice passed through his throat, brushed against the body of the sword, and made a sound of 'wuwuwu'.

This cultivator didn't even have time to hold the sword until he died, his eyes were round and full of inconceivable.

I was amazed at how fast this sword is.

He was also surprised why Situ Shan wanted to kill him.

"When you die for the first time, you will inevitably be afraid. After you get used to it, you won't be." As a good person, Chen Ping comforted him while cleaning up the scene.

Touching the corpse, hiding the corpse, and removing personal traces are fast and agile one-stop services.

Then evacuate decisively.

When he returned to the main street where Qi Jianglun's house was located, Chen Ping hid in the dark, quietly staring at Chief Zhou's house.

He needs to wait.

Wait for boss Zhou to go out on duty before doing anything.

At Xu time, the leader of Zhou was still still.

Chen Ping didn't move either, he was patiently waiting for the best opportunity.

After burning an incense stick, the gate of Chief Zhou's courtyard finally opened, and Chief Zhou in brocade robes appeared slowly, chatting and laughing with two other colleagues waiting outside the door.

After waiting for another half-finger incense, Chen Ping gently drew his long sword after confirming that Boss Zhou had gone far away.

"At this very moment."

He tensed his body, jumped into the courtyard along the corner of the wall, and gently sneaked across the path into the backyard.

The oil lamps were shining in the backyard, and the four apprentices were copying books under the oil lamps. That position is not easy to approach slowly.

Qi Jianglun was in the house.

Chen Ping took a deep breath, stepped on the breeze, and went straight to the four of them.

"who?"

"Bold, dare to enter and rob?"

"Clang!"

Chen Ping swung his sword, and Jian Gang went straight to the four people, but he was a little surprised that the four people didn't recognize Situ Shan's face? At least I didn't recognize it at first. It seems that this secret apprentice really did a good job of hiding it.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The four of them had made sufficient preparations, but who had seen Jian Gang so fast? No matter how they changed their shapes, they felt that they could not escape the tracking of the long sword, as if they were locked.

The four fell to the ground instantly.

The second level of Qi training couldn't survive a move under his hands.

Just as Chen Ping was about to rush into the house, the door flew out with a bang, rushing towards his face. Chen Ping stabbed out with a sword, smashing the wooden door into pieces, and his body exploded back at the same time.

With a sword in his hand, Qi Jianglun was already standing under the eaves, his clothes fluttering:

"You are not Situ Shan."

"Why? Don't you even dare to show your true colors?"

How could Chen Ping have the time to talk nonsense with him, waiting a second longer would be more dangerous. No one knows whether Boss Zhou will temporarily go home early.

Moreover, Qi Jianglun practiced Qi on the fourth level.

Don't be careless.

His body shot away again, straight to Qi Jianglun's face.

"You're looking for death." Qi Jianglun rushed up at the same time, and the sword energy was already fighting together, just when Chen Ping was about to kill Qi Jianglun with his sword.

With a sound of 'clang', Chen Ping's sword tip was blocked by a sword thrust out of thin air.

Caught off guard, Chen Ping was instantly forced back, feeling a sweetness in his throat.

With this blow, he was able to practice Qi at the fifth level.

There was another person in front of Qi Jianglun out of thin air, looking at Chen Ping expressionlessly.

"Third level of Qi training, Breeze Nine Swords can practice to the sixth form, and it has become superb. It can be regarded as a rare one in Lianyun City, but why do you want to come here to seek death?" The monk stared at Chen Ping with a paralyzed face.

The fifth level of Qi training is the middle stage of Qi training.

Um.

Not bad.

The reason why he didn't use the seventh and eighth moves when facing Qi Jianglun just now was because he was waiting for someone who might exist in the shadows.

Then, let's kill the fifth-floor monks.

Chen Ping didn't hold back any more, Yunyanbu drew an afterimage, Breeze Nine Swords Seventh Form, Breeze rose again.

The friar with facial paralysis was shocked. He knew the sixth pose himself, so he naturally learned the seventh pose.

'Breeze Nine Swords, the seventh style. '

'Not three floors? Interested? '

Frightened, he retreated instinctively.

Qi Jianglun never thought that such a situation would happen. The bodyguard who had sworn in front of him with Dao Xin to protect his safety actually chose to protect himself, and left Chen Ping with Nuo Da's face and flaws.

"Yu Qingyi?"

"Yu Qingyi?"

Qi Jianglun and the monk with facial paralysis almost exclaimed in unison.

In the entire Lianyun City, only Yu Qingyi knows the seventh form.

Yu Qingyi, the ninth level of Qi training.

Practicing Qi is great.

Qi Jianglun was terrified, looked at Chen Ping, and then slowly lowered his head to look at his body.

There, a long sword has pierced through his heart.

"Yu Qingyi, why did I offend you?"

'laugh'

Chen Ping drew out his sword suddenly, and led Qi Jianglun's body to spin in a circle in the air. At the same time, the long sword hit the monk with facial paralysis.

The sword just now was not used to kill the monk with facial paralysis.

The eighth formula is exactly that.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah"

The monk with facial paralysis threw out fireball spells without any money, and he was like a frightened child weighing five hundred catties at the fifth level of Qi training.

He concluded that the person in front of him was Yu Qingyi.

With Yu Qingyi making a move, he has no way out.

Not even a chance to escape.

"Senior Yu, wait, wait, I would like to swear with my Dao heart that I will follow you in this life without any second thoughts. If not, I will die a terrible death."

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

Throw a fireball spell.

Chen Ping avoided the bursts of fireballs with his ghostly figure and bullied him. The tip of the sword in the eighth form instantly reached the body of the monk with facial paralysis.

Fuck.

Amulet.

But fortunately, his figure is fast enough, and the Breeze Nine Swords has been practiced to the point of perfection, turning over is a seventh move.

The head of the monk with facial paralysis drew a beautiful arc in the air, and rolled to the ground with a dull sound.

Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

The body has a tendency to be deficient.

He held on, and glanced around. Qi Jianglun's courtyard was assisted by a paralyzed monk, and a part of it was already on fire.

Resolutely touch the corpse.

He quickly touched the bodies of Qi Jianglun and the monk with facial paralysis, then threw the two corpses to the place where the flames were the biggest, and threw the corpses of the four apprentices there, not even bothering to touch the corpses.

too late.

This battle took tens of breaths.

In the situation where the monk with facial paralysis went "ahhhh", there was a lot of movement, and the fire had already ignited, so someone would notice it right away.

After throwing away the body, he decisively jumped out of the yard.

There were a few nearby monks outside who were probably attracted by the flames or movement, and were rushing towards this side. When they saw Chen Ping jumping out, they stopped immediately. They looked at Qi Jianglun's yard, and at the fierce Chen Ping, but they didn't make any move.

Chen Ping ignored them and plunged into the night.

Turning and turning in the alley, he changed his face twice, shattered and threw away the ordinary Taoist robe that was on the outside.

Then headed home.