Chapter 748 The Terrible Assassin

After the light rain, the sun was shining brightly. It was not long before the night fell, but the sun was already shining brightly, gilding the Shijiabao everywhere, making the panic and chaos of last night and the shock and fear just now seem like a dream.

Ling Yue was sad and alert, and glanced at Meng Qi: "Okay, okay, okay! Young Master Su, the old beggar admires heroes like you the most. Shijiabao is the old beggar's business. Even if I sacrifice my life, I will protect them to Huamei Villa!"

He looked around and ordered: "My dear nephew, my dear niece, make a big noise, let the light soar, let the martial arts friends know that there is a change in Shijiabao, and spread the news, attract the inquiries of the strong, so that the assassin of Burenlou will have concerns and give up!"

His last half sentence was to comfort Shi Xiaoxiu and Shi Xiaodang. If the assassin of Burenlou would admit the failure of the mission so easily, he would not have the reputation of stopping children from crying at night!

But in this case, he will definitely have concerns, and there may be flaws in the assassination, which may be the opportunity for everyone to save their lives.

Meng Qi watched Ling Yue's instructions quietly without interrupting. Even if this old man has defects in discerning the situation and thinking about things due to his own personality, his years of experience are by no means in vain.

After a while, a loud bang spread far away, and rolling clouds and flames rose slowly, the light rushed into the sky, suppressing the sunlight.

Shi Xiaoxiu looked at the collapsed part of the building and turned back with pain: "It's done."

This is the home where he was born and raised, but now he has almost destroyed 30% of it with his own hands. How can he not feel heartbroken?

Shi Xiaodang has arranged for the rest of the people in the fort to evacuate to the surrounding buildings. In the style of the assassin of Buren Building, as long as he and others did not reveal the secret to them, he would not bother to kill the whole family. It is better to do less than more, especially for assassins. Even taking away the items on the target depends on the requirements of the task, not to mention meaningless killing?

Meng Qi took a breath and said slowly, "Then let's go."

He took the lead in the air, and the elder outside the scene followed with the Shi family brothers and sisters, Ling Yue pressed the formation, and three streams of light cut through the sky and headed straight for Huamei Mountain Villa.

There must be assassinations on the way! Meng Qi believed this without a doubt. He had not failed three times. If he watched himself and others escape and enter Huamei Mountain Villa, it would not be in line with the style of Burenlou!

In the sky, the sun was dazzling, the wind was fierce, and the cold was bone-chilling. The clouds around were like the sea, and the snow was beautiful like a fairyland. Meng Qi's Eight-Nine Mysterious Art was fully running, and there was no ripple in the lake of his heart. Sensing the danger to himself, his spirit poured into the wound of the sky on his right hand, so as to completely reflect the nearly invisible existence of the sea of ​​​​vitality into his mind, to prevent the assassin from killing others first, to anger himself, and to wear down his confidence.

When masters fight, emotions and mentality are very important factors, especially Meng Qi is still one realm behind the blue-level assassin, so he should pay more attention to this aspect, otherwise he will die!

The wind was howling, and Meng Qi's heart was extremely relaxed, expanding and contracting, and his spirit seemed to merge with the sea of ​​vitality, covering the surroundings, reaching everywhere, and illuminating every detail.

Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom! The violent heartbeats were transmitted to Meng Qi's spiritual platform, which were emitted by Shi Xiaoxiu and Shi Xiaodang. The first-class master of the scene was also a little nervous.

For them, the blue-level assassin was a terrifying existence that was enough to wipe out the entire Shijiabao. He was a killer in the world, a strong man who could really threaten or even kill the master. His father (the master of the fort) was killed without being able to block even one move, and Senior Ling Yueling, who was similar to him, would probably be killed in the same way.

Although "Mad Blade" Su Meng was famous all over the world, he was not famous all over the world. He just stepped over the first level of the ladder more than a year ago. Even if he was hit by the four calamities, he was at most the fifth level at present. He had never heard that he had become a master. No matter how strong he was, he was still a big realm away. Could he block the assassination of the blue-level assassin once, twice, or three times? What if the blue-rank assassins are paying more and more attention and risking their lives?

Perhaps Kuang Dao can protect himself without any worries, but it may be extremely difficult to protect himself and others, and he may even be assassinated!

As the thoughts turned, Shi Xiaoxiu and Shi Xiaodang felt more and more sad. They had just lost their father and were facing life-threatening danger. They had no power to resist. How could they not be depressed, sad, and desperate?

Boom boom boom!

With his heart beating like a drum, Meng Qi's right hand, which was drooping diagonally, suddenly trembled, and inexplicably rose up, slashing towards Shi Xiaoxiu's vest. The electric tubes were lingering, crackling, like an illusion.

The assassin is coming! Meng Qi believed in himself and the knife in his hand. Without any hesitation, the inner essence and the mobilized power of heaven and earth poured into the blade, exploding layer by layer, causing it to accelerate suddenly.

Dang!

The long sword collided with the inexplicable sword tip halfway, and the power of each other was completely offset. Strangely, there was no disturbance. A figure appeared in the bright sunshine.

The figure suddenly became ethereal. Meng Qi was prepared. He had a red jade-like long sword in his left hand and suddenly turned his back.

As soon as a bit of cold killing intent was revealed, the flowing fire was divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and turned into hundreds of sword lights, forming a net of heaven and earth, covering the opposite direction.

At this moment, the ethereal figure in front suddenly became real, and the cold killing intent was like thin snow, which quickly melted in the sunlight!

Oh no!

As soon as Meng Qi had the idea in his mind, the figure in front of him began to rotate with the sword, turning into a spiral "wind dragon", condensing into a thin "wind dragon", which immediately opened the wound of the sky and rushed to Meng Qi's brow. In a flash, the distance disappeared. Meng Qi only felt a stabbing pain in his brow and a sense of rupture of his soul.

At this moment, the sword and the knife were too late to return to defense!

The assassin's eyes were indifferent, without joy, excitement, or hatred. The figure of Meng Qi reflected in his pupils did not ripple, as if he was doing a job that he had become so skilled that he was numb.

Suddenly, a white jade-like palm blocked the center of his eyebrows.

Puff!

The pale gold shone, and the thin sword paused slightly before piercing in. The strength was stimulated, and the internal sword energy was detonated.

Bang! The palm that Meng Qi grew at the critical moment was bloody, but he held the tip of the sword tightly!

Just now, he had no time to take out the Jade-Slashing Knife and the Black Turtle Sword, nor did he have time to perform moves and activate the Kunlun Taoist robe. He could only block the attack with his left hand, relying on his monster-like physical strength to block one or two.

His left hand tightly grasped the tip of the sword, blood was flowing, and there was a hint of splashing. He lost his vitality before leaving his body, but Meng Qi's eyes were wide open, the pain turned into flames, burning with fighting spirit, the jade-cutting knife in his right hand seemed to pause, and was about to slash out with earth-shaking force, Liuhuo and Tianzhishang turned back and forth, ambushing from all sides.

The assassin's eyes were calm, the tip of the sword trembled, and it emitted a strange force like a loach crawling, and it withdrew from Meng Qi's palm strangely, and then it and itself became empty, disappearing in mid-air. Meng Qi's attack only had time to tear the airflow and sway in the void.

One strike missed, and fled again!

Just now, everything happened in a flash, and Ling Yue didn't react until the assassin's long sword was blocked by Meng Qi's left palm. Now the shadows of the sticks falling in the sky naturally fell into the air.

"You run so fast!" Ling Yue gritted his teeth.

Meng Qi felt the same way. If the blue-rank assassin had stopped for a while and was entangled by his sword and Ling Yue's crazy stick, he would have been able to free his hands and take out the main material of the magic weapon, and let him drink a pot!

Shi Xiaoxiu's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He felt that the mad knife was very dangerous just now, and he was also very dangerous. The blue-rank assassin of Bu Ren Lou was really terrifying.

Seeing their fearful eyes, Meng Qi suddenly said loudly: "The villains are just like this. The sneak attack can only slightly injure me. What's the point?"

The heroic spirit in his words soared to the sky. Shi Xiaoxiu and Shi Xiaodang were shocked. They felt that the fear subsided a lot like the tide. Yes, the assassin who could kill the master only slightly injured Su Shaoxia. According to the rules of Bu Ren Lou, he only had one chance left. After Su Shaoxia became familiar with the weirdness, he might not be able to stop it!

The words that just came up were swallowed by them again.

Meng Qi didn't say much, and flew forward again, with a cautious heart.

Since I have taken on this matter, I will never abandon them and run away alone. If I do so, it will go against my nature, and I will definitely feel guilty, which will lead to loopholes. Once caught by the assassin, I will die, which is far worse than the current situation!

From the two encounters, the master's "domain" of this blue-level assassin, that is, the suppression of the mastery and utilization of legal principles, is mainly based on hiding the figure and strange differentiation and switching. It does not weaken his own strength, so that he looks slightly worse than the normal seventh-level master. However, the threat to me is much greater than that of such a master.

If I meet a master of the seventh level, I will definitely be able to fight back and forth before the end of the law of heaven and earth. If I encounter someone who is restrained or has a slightly lower level of moves, I may be able to win the battle. But facing this blue-level assassin, I am almost wandering between life and death. Both times are very dangerous.

His master's domain is perfectly matched with his own fighting style and mastered moves. He is a real killing machine. If I am not careful, I will die on the spot.

The light of escape was so fast that more than two hours passed in a blink of an eye. Meng Qi and others were only a hundred miles away from entering the range of Huamei Mountain Villa. It was not the range of the mountain gate, but the range where the Dharma body could detect movement without deliberately sensing.

Shi Xiaoxiu and Shi Xiaodang felt both uneasy and relaxed. Ling Yue became more alert, and Meng Qi was even more so. He believed that the blue-level assassin would not give up easily.

The reason why he dragged it to the end was definitely to let the tension and vigilance along the way consume his energy, and after the increase and decrease, he would attack at the peak condition.

As soon as the idea emerged, ripples appeared in Meng Qi's heart, and the Sky Wound in his hand suddenly trembled.

The assassin is coming!

Without any extra thoughts, Meng Qi directly raised the Sky Wound and chopped it down heavily, performing the range attack of Demon's Heading, but the thunder was condensed and bounded within a distance of dozens of feet around, not affecting Shi Xiaodang and others.

Boom!

The purple lightning and green thunder exploded, boiling around Meng Qi, with almost no difference in strength.

No matter how good you can split and switch, you have to get close to be useful!

At this moment, the hair on Meng Qi's back stood up, and the premonition of danger in his heart exploded like thunder!

The shadow beside him "came to life", and a long sword flew out, going straight for the jade pillow.

After a little concealment in the previous two encounters, the blue-level assassin suddenly changed his style, making failure the foreshadowing of the story, allowing Meng Qi to focus on differentiation and switching.

This is an assassin, a real assassin!

The sword light was extremely fast, passing through Meng Qi's newly grown arms. Meng Qi's hair fell off behind his head, and his heart seemed to be shaken by the sword intent and produced fierce ripples.

Puff!

The sword light pierced into the back of Meng Qi's head, breaking the surface with a point, slightly penetrating the light gold, and the vigorous energy was vibrating, destroying the head.

Shi Xiaoxiu just reacted and saw this scene, and immediately screamed, grief and despair.

However, Meng Qi's body suddenly swelled up, standing upright, and the "Jade Sword" fluttered and slashed at the assassin who had no time to retreat in the future. It was not an attack, but a torture of the soul!

Next to his stabbed head, there was another head, which gave his soul, which had escaped in the wind at the critical moment, a place to rest again!

"I got you!" Meng Qi's voice was booming, like thunder.

I will be back to Chengdu tonight, and I will probably arrive very late, so I will update the first update tomorrow morning at noon~