Shi Yonghu and the cold night wind did not leave the seaside city immediately. They stayed in the presidential suite of the seaside international hotel.

It's five o'clock in the afternoon. In the suite, Shi Yonghu sits cross legged. He did not say a word, the whole person seems to have entered a state of stillbirth. On a cold night, the wind accompanied me carefully.

The curtain of the French window was pulled open, the setting sun came in, and the whole room was stained with golden light.

At this time, Shi Yonghu opened his eyes.

On a cold night, the wind immediately called out, "martial uncle!"

A wisp of cold light flashed in Shi Yonghu's eyes, and he soon covered it up. Then he looked up at the cold night wind and asked, "how is the martial arts golden sword competition going?"

"Everything is going on, and the competition will be held as scheduled. At present, many experts are taking part in the competition one after another. In addition, experts from other countries have also signed up to participate in the competition. " Shi Yonghu was slightly stunned and said, "other countries?"

"There are two masters from Tokyo, Japan. They are all of the younger generation. They also want to use this competition to communicate with our martial artists. In addition, there are some good players in Siberian black boxing camp. There are also some Buddhist masters from Thailand

Originally, it was just for the sake of Shiwu's sword. I didn't expect that it has developed to this point. This competition is already a real martial arts competition. "

On a cold night, the wind thought it was, so he said, "uncle, what should we do next?"

Shi Yonghu said: "Luo Jun, a young man, just don't take part. Just kill him. As for the martial arts competition, it will be held normally. As long as our Laoshan neijiaguan becomes the winner of the golden sword, the dignity of Laoshan neijiaguan will be restored. "

It's a pity that we can't kill Luo Jun in front of our martial arts colleagues. But now, it's the only way.

On a cold night, the wind frowned slightly. He was worried and said, "but martial uncle, Luo Jun has a relationship with master Lin. Moreover, I think he has a good relationship with some officials here. In addition, he recorded his voice. Now we're going to kill him for fear of being sensitive. "

Shi Yonghu flashed a chill in his eyes and said, "kill and kill, what can you do?" He paused and said, "after killing him, we will go back to Nanyang immediately. Is there anyone who dares to come to Nanyang to investigate the crime? "

Nanyang is the home of Laoshan. There is also the military base of neijiaguan in Laoshan.

Once in Nanyang, no one dares to trouble Shi Yonghu.

At home, even if Shi Yonghu killed Luo Jun. No one in China can capture Shi Yonghu.

What's more, Lin Wenlong has a good relationship with some big figures in China. As long as Lin Wenlong says hello, the sequelae of killing Luo Jun can be eliminated.

At this moment, the cold night wind really felt the determination of martial uncle Shi Yonghu. This Luo Jun has really angered martial uncle Shi Yonghu.

So martial uncle Shi Yonghu has to kill Luo Jun now.

The cold night wind saw that Shi Yonghu's attention had been set, and it was not good to say more now.

"But when are you going to do it, martial uncle?" Then the cold night wind asked again.

"Tonight." Shi Yonghu said.

Cold night wind said: "uncle, I have another worry. This Luo Jun is not a fool, should be able to feel your killing heart. If he should escape early, it would be a problem

Shi Yonghu said coldly: "he can't escape."

The cold night wind can not help but wonder, "why?"

You know, although Laoshan neijiaguan is powerful, all its forces are not in China, let alone the seaside city!

Shi Yonghu said: "before I left the tea house today, I had locked Luo Jun with my mind. If he's in the seaside city, I'm still in trouble. If he runs away, there will be no worry about killing him. "

On a cold night, it was said that he could not help but wonder, and said, "mind locked?"

He thinks that the saying of martial uncle is too mysterious.

Shi Yonghu took a look at the cold night wind and said, "you haven't reached your realm yet, so you won't understand. Mind lock, can also be said to be thousands of miles lock soul. I will lock Luo Jun's breath, even if he escaped thousands of miles away, I can feel the breath. This is the magic of the intersection of magnetic fields

In the cold night, the wind's eyes are full of incredible look. He felt that the cultivation of martial uncle was no longer like a person. It's really like a fairy.

Night soon fell.

At the beginning of the Lantern Festival, a new moon rose into the sky.

Luo Jun, Mujing and Lin Qianqian all stay in the tea house.

Lin Qianqian is determined not to leave Luo Jun, she wants to protect Luo Jun.

There has been no reply from her grandfather. She has no bottom in her heart.

Luo Jun and Mu Jing sit cross legged, like an old monk.

At this time, Luo Jun suddenly felt extremely dangerous. He opened his eyes suddenly.

Mujing also opened her eyes. She slightly surprised to see to Luo Jun, way: "how?"Luo Jun frowned and said, "something's wrong. I feel that the Lingtai is covered with dust. I can't really see anything."

Lin Qianqian in a strange, Lingtai gray, what is this ghost ah?

But she didn't dare to ask. Anyway, she felt the atmosphere was very tense.

Mujing knows. To her and Luo Jun this realm, body crystal clear as jade, Lingtai clear. This is also the reason why their eyesight and ear power are superior to ordinary people. A little wind and grass can make it clear.

At present, Luo Jun's Lingtai is covered with dust for no reason, which is a very strange thing.

"Is it..." Mu Jing turns to think of something and can't help losing color.

Luo Jun is puzzled, way: "what?"

Mu Jing said: "I heard that the masters who have reached the top of the golden elixir have been able to communicate with heaven and earth. It can lock the soul for thousands of miles. Once he locks your breath, even if you escape thousands of miles away, he can chase you. Is it the man who has performed the magic power of soul locking for thousands of miles? "

Luo Jun couldn't help taking a cold breath. He said in a deep voice: "I can feel that man's will to kill me. It seems that he doesn't intend to let me go. I'm afraid he's on his way to kill me now. "

Lin Qianqian can't understand Qianli lock soul, but she can understand the meaning behind. She was worried and scared, and said, "I'll let director Xing lead the team right away."

Luo Jun stood up, he said: "it's useless to repeat the old skill, that person will not give us such a chance." After a pause, he glanced at Mujing and said, "I'm the one he's going to kill." As soon as this sentence was finished, he turned around and walked out quickly.

Lin Qianqian ran after her and said with a cry, "where are you going, Luo Jun?"

Luo Jun did not answer, he immediately out of the teahouse, driving the BMW, quickly disappeared in the night.

Lin Qianqian's heart was in a state of panic. She felt an unspeakable panic. She even smelled death.

Lin Qianqian doesn't want to, so she will drive her own police car to chase Luo Jun. She wants to protect Luo Jun with her own life.

"Qianqian!" Then also at this time, Mu Jing followed out, she pulled Lin Qianqian.

Lin Qianqian's eyes were full of tears. She was too afraid that Luo Jun would have an accident.

Mu Jing said in a deep voice: "Luo Jun wants to distract that person if he is with us. That man might kill us. And if he goes away, that person will only kill him. "

Lin Qianqian suddenly realized that she was even more devastated. At this juncture, Luo Jun still thinks about himself and Mu Jing.

"I'm going to save him!" Lin Qianqian gritted her teeth and said firmly. When she had finished, she opened the door and got on.

Mu Jing also does not stop Lin Qianqian, followed by the car.

The police car burst out like a flash of lightning in the night. The lights are flashing and the sirens are piercing.

But what makes Lin Qianqian desperate is that she has been completely unable to see the whereabouts of Luo Jun. There was a lot of traffic on the road. There was no sign of Luo Jun's BMW.

Where is she going to find Luo Jun?

Maybe, I will never see Luo Jun again. When I see you again, it's just a corpse!

Lin Qianqian felt sad and helpless. She suddenly stopped in the middle of the road, then got off and left in a hurry.

The night is dim, but the street lamp is very bright.

There are thousands of pedestrians, each with joy and sorrow.

On the opposite commercial building, there are advertisements for shampoo on the big screen.

Lin Qianqian ran fast, she did not dare to think of anything in her heart. There is a full of grief in her heart, let her want to die.

On the police car, Mu was sitting quietly.

She was surprisingly calm. For a moment, it seemed that all the honors and Disgraces in the world had nothing to do with her.

She can imagine Luo Jun's determination to die here.

She suddenly felt that in this world, the tide rises and falls, and the flowers bloom and wither are so common.

People will live, grow old and die, so Luo Jun will die.

Mujing will not be as heartbroken as Lin Qianqian. That's because Lin Qianqian loves Luo Jun, because Lin Qianqian is trapped by seven emotions and six desires.

Mujing will also be sad, but at this moment, she feels that she has separated this sad mood. She is like a passer-by looking at the sad Mujing.

It's a wonderful place.

The road of Mujing leads to the other side of the highest, and Luo Jun is the scenery she passes by.

Luo Jun drives a BMW at a high speed.

But that dangerous feeling is like a tarsal maggot.

Unconsciously, Luo Jun drove to the National Road north of Haibin city.

There are not many vehicles on the National Road and the street lights are bright.

There's a high-speed entrance in front of the toll station.

Luo Jun doesn't want to die. He is a living man with seven emotions and six desires. He is also afraid of death.

He is now desperate for survival. He wants to drive to the high speed and delay as much time as possible with the speed of a BMW.

Although, Luo Jun knows that he can't escape the soul of Shi Yonghu. But to live one more moment is to live one more moment, which is human's survival instinct.Soon, Luo Jun arrived at the high-speed toll station. However, Luo Jun did not stop, he directly broke through the high-speed toll bar, and BMW rushed out like Viagra.

BMW soon drove into the night, with no street lights on either side.

Also at this time, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

Luo Jun holds the mobile phone in one hand to connect.

Song Yan'er's voice came from there.

"Where are you, Luo Jun? Is it done? When are you going home? "

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