Chapter 342 Water Hidden in the Ocean (Third Update, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

The night was getting deeper and deeper. Cui Hao and others climbed over the mountains and bypassed the broken mountain road, continuing to follow Meng Qi's footsteps. The sound of the explosion just now made them sure that the killer of Bu Renlou had not given up and was doing his final madness without knowing it. Did the strong men in the exterior scene intercept him in time? If not, then even if he and others were passing by, if they intercepted him, he could still use the gold-level killer to sharpen his skills and get the reward.

The mountain road spread out in the dark, and the cold wind was biting. They passed through layers of pine forests and around the corners of cliffs. They arrived at a natural shelter from the wind. The wind suddenly became quieter and blew slightly. The mountain temple stood in front of the road. , dim firelight shone through, dim and warm.

A slightly dull air flow penetrated into his mouth and nose. Cui Hao suddenly felt discomfort in his nose and shouted quickly: "Everyone, be careful, there are remnants of poisonous smoke ahead! Although it took a long time to dissipate, the wind here is usually light, so I inhaled a lot." , I’m afraid there will still be effects, so take the detoxification pill as soon as possible.”

The remaining poison mist is basically ineffective, but you can sail the boat carefully, and taking an antidote pill is not something to worry about.

Jiang Qing was very excited when he encountered something similar for the first time. After taking out the detoxification pill and stuffing it into his mouth, he kept walking and approached the mountain temple: "Cui Twelve, there must have been a big battle ahead. I don't know how it ended? I don't know Buren Tower. How many people did the killer kill?"

If the one coming is from the red rank, can the bold and proud green-robed knight escape unscathed?

Cui Hao sighed calmly and said: "Assassins must attack when the target is most vulnerable, so the weak can often defeat the strong. With the test before evening, they should have a clearer idea of ​​the strength of the green-robed knight. Dare to blow up the mountain road directly, I am afraid it is not small..."

A person's level of strength is certain, but combat power often fluctuates. When he is in a bad mood, when he is angry and unspeakable, when he is happy and relaxed, his combat power will definitely be different.

The weather, the right location, the right people, and other factors can all affect combat effectiveness, but for assassins who are good at observing and grasping, once they take action, at least the target will be relatively weak.

Therefore, for masters, it is necessary to keep the mind mellow, to be able to enter the state at any time, and to keep the combat power from fluctuating greatly.

Suddenly, someone stopped in front and whispered:

"There's a corpse!"

Cui Hao was not far away. He followed the sound and rushed towards it. He happened to see a corpse wearing a green robe. The face was thin and the facial features were more eye-catching. The corpse was strangely covered with a layer of ice, as if frozen, but the fatal wound was between the eyebrows. sword marks.

Hey, why does it look familiar... Cui Hao's mind flashed through famous people nearby, and he vaguely grasped something.

At this time, he noticed that the ice on the dead man's hands was the thickest, as if coming from his own blood and bones. His heart moved and he said in a voiceless voice: "Demon Shadow Cold Palm!"

The surrounding heroes held their breaths. "Demon Shadow Cold Palm" Jiang Dingzhi is a famous leftist master in Di and Qin states. He was once famous and famous. He committed many murders and attracted countless hunts. However, he had excellent light skills. Seeing that the situation was not right, he immediately went far and wide, growing all the way to the half-step location, and was hailed as a giant of evil in the future.

I don't know if it was due to too many murders. He later became obsessed and lost control of his cold palm. He finally survived. His strength was greatly reduced, and his realm almost fell. Every time he used his palm, he was hit by the cold energy.

But even so, he is also a genuine half-step outsider. His Qinggong and Hanzhang are both unique in the world. If he does not push himself too far and takes normal shots, it is not a problem to persist for more than a quarter of an hour. After that, he will become weaker and weaker. But at that time, when the body skills are unfolded, it is difficult for others to catch up, so it still scares most of the Kaiqiao and a few half-step outsiders in Di and Qin states.

Who knew he would die here today!

"Is he an assassin from Burenlou?"

"The green-robed knight could actually kill him?"

There were sounds of surprise and uncertainty, and everyone felt like they were taking in a breath of cold air.

Phew, Cui Hao breathed out: "Whether he is an assassin or not, the interception and killing of the green-robed knight is terrifying."

What's even more frightening is that Demonic Shadow Hanzhang is still dead. Looking at the charred muddy state around him and the knife marks and footprints on the ground, you can tell that there was a big battle before, and the green-robed knight forced "Demonic Shadow Hanzhang" He used a series of unique moves, suffered backlash in advance, and then killed him with one sword. How terrifying!

Did he kill his powerful enemy and walk away?

"There is another body there!" Someone pointed not far away.

The shocked Jiang Qing was startled. Looking around, he saw a corpse lying near the pine forest. There was no grass on the head, the facial features were obvious, and there were traces of fire and lightning around it.

"Fireman Demon!"

"One of the Nineteen Demons of the Destroying Heaven Sect!"

This corpse was so recognisable, many people called out his identity, a flaming human-demon firmly ranked among the top five human-demon!

"He's actually dead too?"

"It seems that he and Demon Shadow Hanzhang teamed up to surround and kill the person before?"

The Blazing Man Demon and the Shadow Cold Palm teamed up, and they were both killed. Their bodies were found on the spot. It was simply unbelievable.

Looking at the surrounding environment that showed a fierce and dangerous battle, looking at the thin knife wound on the throat of the blazing demon, and looking at the traces of electric light burning near the wound, Cui Hao suddenly felt as if he was in a dream, just how strong the green-robed knight was. How terrible? What a thrilling and exciting battle happened just now?

The night was deep and the firelight was weak. Looking at the two corpses, everyone couldn't help but shudder, as if this was the ruins of hell.

"There is another corpse there..." The voice of a certain heroine was a little erratic. Outside the temple gate, in front of the steps, in the shadow, lay a female corpse, with a jade flute quietly accompanying her.

There are still corpses... Everyone thought like a dream.

There were many heroes present, and soon someone recognized the identity of the female corpse:

"Lin Biyu, the 'Falling Soul Flute'..."

"The three of them joined forces, and they all died on the spot..." Cui Hao swallowed hard, not daring to imagine that such a siege would fail. The green-robed rider was obviously not a half-step outside scene.

Similarly, he couldn't imagine the details of the previous battle, which was simply unbelievable and beyond the comprehension of ordinary people!

Lin Biyu and Mo Ying Han Zhang were both killed by swords. None of the three of them used swords, and the Fiery Demon was injured by a knife. Among the three, only he used a knife, and it was a thin knife, and the wounds were inconsistent, so the possibility of them killing each other could be ruled out.

The three corpses lay silently on the snowy mountain road, and everyone present could no longer speak.

With the strength of the three of them and the fact that they joined forces, it is no wonder that they dared to blow up the mountain road directly, and were not afraid of being surrounded after a long delay, but the result was so unimaginable!

Could it be that there were helpers?

But there are obviously no signs of action in the outdoor scene or other half-step outdoor scene!

Sword wounds... Cui Hao suddenly thought of one person, but he felt something was wrong. Only a few people in the top ten of the human list can make the Fiery Demon, the Demon Shadow Cold Palm, and the Soul-Losing Flute eliminated in one battle!

Of course, if the skills are good at group battles and life-and-death struggles, the requirements can be lowered appropriately.

"Search nearby, and hand over the three corpses and the items on them to the Six Gates, and let them exchange them for elixirs, gold, silver and other items. Everyone present will have a share!" Cui Hao said loudly, so that no one would fish in troubled waters and cause chaos and fighting.

Although he has little experience in the martial arts world, he can still talk about war on paper.

The head of the police chased after him, and he got rid of the shock when he heard the words, and immediately maintained order to prevent the slaughter.

The crowd spread out and searched nearby, thinking that they would quietly find a corpse and secretly hide the items.

In the pine forest, several heroes passed by a pile of dead leaves, which were lifeless and covered the tree hole.

When they passed by, the dead leaves suddenly dispersed, and a figure stood up, wearing a black suit, with empty hands and an "ordinary" appearance.

This person was Meng Qi!

He jumped over the mountain stream, jumped by branches, and made a big circle, and returned to the vicinity of the mountain temple where the battle took place!

He knew his own business, how far could he escape in ten breaths? In winter, there was less water in the stream, and in addition to eliminating the smell, it was impossible to hide the body by going with the flow, so he simply set up a false formation and hid directly back to the place where the fight took place, creating a psychological blind spot.

This place was naturally sheltered from the wind, and the blood lingered and drifted into the forest. Even if there was still a faint smell that had not been removed, he was not afraid of being suspected.

Then, Meng Qi hid himself in a tree hole covered by dead leaves, completely collected his spirit and eyes, and used the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art to simulate the heartbeat and breathing of hibernating animals, and directly entered into a state of concentration without any ripples.

He was unaware of the arrival of the strong men from the outside and the red-level killers until he heard the sound of "waste". He realized that the most dangerous time had come. He remained motionless, relying on the magic of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art, like a real hibernating creature.

After the two terrible enemies explored briefly, they chased after him. Meng Qi still did not dare to move, and waited patiently until Cui Hao and other heroes crossed the mountains and ridges to arrive. Then he used the mysterious art and materials to change his appearance, and while they were searching, he left the hiding place.

The power of the Great Huandan slightly dissipated, and his strength recovered a little. He pretended to be a person with low martial arts skills and mixed into the search crowd.

"Hey, buddy, did you find anything?" Meng Qi approached a searcher and greeted him warmly.

The searcher looked at the plain-looking boy and could not remember whether he knew him or not. He answered casually: "How can there be an adventure? Brother, you seem to be injured?"

"Yes, we climbed the mountain together before, but unfortunately I slipped and broke my left arm, and fell behind." Meng Qi lied.

The searcher seemed to suddenly understand: "I see."

It turned out that he was the person who climbed the mountain with him before. It was dark and they were not familiar with each other in the past. How could he remember his appearance?

With Meng Qi's intention to get closer to him, the two sides soon talked and speculated, as if they had known each other for more than ten years.

After the search ended and returned to the team, Meng Qi used this searcher to get familiar with the people nearby, completely integrated into this "team", and continued to chase the green-robed rider.

In the air, the black-robed man holding the treasure bottle watched Cui Hao and others pass by, but did not pay too much attention. Then he found that the chaos in Longyan City had subsided and a strong man was approaching, so he sighed and turned and disappeared into the darkness.

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