Qixia Street has returned to its former tranquility.
The investigation into the Huncheng murder case is still ongoing.
The monster Ao Yin has been put to death, but the case of the monk in the East Market has not yet been concluded.
Jiang Wang tried to visit every corner of Qixia Street.
Although he was so exhausted that he lay on the bed for two days before resting, after various verifications, he gained a deeper understanding of that power.
He realized that his physical weakness was probably caused by a 'mirage'.
Because he discovered that 'Mirage' was always on the verge of collapse, and it relied on absorbing his lifespan to remain stable.
The Long Night Sword seems to be able to stabilize the 'mirage' for a longer period of time.
But this obviously treats the symptoms rather than the root cause.
He has to truly become a monk and gain a long life before he can completely stabilize the 'mirage'.
But the process of building the foundation required inhuman pain, and his frail body simply couldn't bear it.
That will only speed up the passage of life.
He thought of what Tianshi Tao had said. If it wasn't alarmist, it was because he really saw something.
Maybe you can take the opportunity to test and find a temporary solution.
The temperature in Huncheng has dropped in recent days.
Qixia Street was deserted and filled with the smell of wind and rain.
Jiang Wang walked forward, and Xiaoyu followed beside him, holding an oil-paper umbrella.
I have just arrived at the intersection of Qixia West Street and set foot on the Xicheng Lane street where Tao Tianshi lives.
When he raised his eyes, he saw a man wearing gray clothes and a curtain hat, with a sword in his hand and a heavy sword case on his back, bathing in the baptism of bitter rain.
Jiang Wang's expression gradually became serious.
He slowly wanted to withdraw to Qixia Street.
But the man in the curtain hat immediately drew his sword out of its scabbard, and the blade moved swiftly in the wind and rain.
There was a strong sense of oppression that made Jiang Wang freeze in place.
The tip of the sword was pointing at his head.
Although Xiaoyu had reacted quickly, it was still a step late.
The curtain hat was gently lifted, and he looked at the man in his thirties. He grinned and said: "You are quite valuable. The more valuable the prey, the more excited I will be. I will let you enjoy it." Of the last moments.”
Jiang Wang probably understood what was going on.
Someone hired an assassin to kill him.
The man in the curtain hat opposite is a martial artist.
But Jiang Wang couldn't tell what state he was in.
"I don't ask who hired you, I just want to know how much you mean by value?"
The man in the curtain hat smiled and said: "The people I have killed fit the term "bizarre", because there are all kinds of people, and there are not a few people like you who seem not to care and even take a look back at me."
"I've seen you too much. No matter what your performance is, you are no longer worthy of my special regard. But you are indeed my most profitable business, which is enough to keep me comfortable for the rest of my life."
Jiang Wang said clearly: "That is indeed valuable, but you really can't get it with any money."
The man in the curtain hat tapped the hilt of the sword lightly with his index finger, and the sword trembled violently.
The raindrops falling in the air were bounced away, and some of them hit Jiang Wang directly on the face, making him narrow his eyes subconsciously.
"In business, you must pay attention to integrity. Even if the word integrity is not valuable to me, you have to be honest when doing business. After all, it is the most valuable business. I will give you some preferential treatment, that is, do what I have done in the past. All the means of business are at your service.”
The sword shines like a rainbow in the rain.
The man in the curtain hat drew his sword quickly.
But because Xiaoyu had been staring at the sword, he swung his sword in time to intercept it.
But the tip of the sword was very close to Jiang Wang. The moment the two swords collided, Jiang Wang's eyes were not blinded.
The man in the curtain hat looked at Xiao Yu, feeling very surprised.
"He is actually a martial artist who is close to the third realm. That sword strike just now was truly wonderful. He could stop my sword at such a distance. Even a martial artist who is already in the third realm would find it difficult to do so easily."
Jiang Wang was also surprised.
He had always thought that Xiaoyu might be very powerful, but he didn't expect that he had already half-stepped into the third realm of martial arts.
But then he thought that Xiaoyu had only practiced swinging his sword. Maybe practice makes perfect, but he wasn’t that powerful?
Facts have proved that in the face of the curtain hat man's attack again.
Xiaoyu always used his sword to block, but gradually began to lose his strength and was beaten back steadily.
The man in the curtain hat also discovered a problem.
"It turned out that he was just a loser who had just started learning martial arts, but when he swung his sword, he was able to strike with a power comparable to that of the third level. He is indeed gifted. It's a pity that you met me."
He just finished speaking.
The sword energy covered the entire street.
A martial artist who can slash sword energy is at the very top of the third realm.
The man in the curtain hat obviously showed signs of breaking into the fourth realm.
At such an age, he is already considered very talented among martial artists.
The rain from the sky stagnated at that moment, and crystal raindrops hung in the air.
Reflecting the shadows of countless swords.
Xiaoyu swung his sword again, pulling out a line of water that hit the opposite sword, making a clanking sound.
The curtains drenched by the rain drooped, the lanterns hung in front of the shops on both sides of the street were broken one after another, and the doors and windows flapped, as if playing a fairy tune.
The man in the curtain hat grinned.
His raised hand clenched into a fist.
In the rain curtain, there was a loud sound breaking through the air.
Xiaoyu's pupils shrank suddenly.
The head was thrown back quickly.
But the man in the curtain hat was approaching in the blink of an eye.
There was a strand of black hair sliding down against her cheek.
Jiang Wang coughed lightly.
At this time, he had retreated to Qixia Street.
In his hand was the long night sword that had been unsheathed.
The man in the curtain hat's killing sword was thus frozen.
His expression turned to shock.
Before he could come to his senses.
Jiang Wang held the umbrella in his left hand and held the knife in his right hand, throwing it directly towards the man in the curtain hat.
The man in the curtain hat was also surprised to find that he could move, and immediately blocked with his sword.
But when the long sword collided with the flying knife, the long sword broke in response.
The man in the curtain hat did not believe in evil, and the sword box opened from behind, and several more long swords came at him.
Jiang Wang repeated the action and threw the Changye knife that flew back again.
The sword comes out and the sword breaks.
"What the hell!" The man in the curtain hat couldn't understand what was happening now.
He couldn't feel any aura fluctuations from Jiang Wang, as if he was just an ordinary person throwing a knife around.
Jiang Wang smiled slightly, "I have told you before that you can't get any money."
The sword case of the man in the curtain hat was empty, and there was only one sword left in his hand.
He said with a gloomy face: "I take back what I said before. You really made me look at you differently. Sure enough, the most valuable business must be worth the money. Although I don't know what is going on with you, the business I want to do, There is no reason to fail.”
He didn't hesitate for a moment and drew his sword decisively.
His body movements are elegant, his sword blade cuts through the wind and rain, causing thunder to explode.
But Jiang Wang just raised the knife in his hand again.
The sword in the man's hand still failed to avoid breaking directly.
Moreover, the trend of Chang Ye's sword continued unabated and hit the man in the curtain hat heavily on the chest.
Accompanied by the crisp sound of bones cracking, the man in the curtain hat spurted out a large pool of blood, which mixed with rain and spread on the street.
He staggered on his feet and looked at Jiang Wang in disbelief.
Jiang Wang sheathed the knife and said slowly: "You took money you shouldn't have taken, took on tasks you shouldn't have taken, and appeared when you shouldn't have appeared, so you have to die."
The man in the curtain hat covered his collapsed chest and kept coughing up blood.
"Don't... don't kill me. I only use money to do things. This is all a misunderstanding..."
Jiang Wang looked at the man in the curtain hat who slowly knelt on the ground and said, "Do you think I believe it or not?"
The man in the curtain hat shrank tiredly and made a "ho ho" sound in his throat.
He raised his head with difficulty and stared at Jiang Wang's face, "The person who wants to kill you is named Du. I am just the knife he bought with money. As long as you are willing to let me go, I will help you get rid of that guy without taking any money." ..."
Jiang Wang remained silent.
The man in the curtain hat crawled into Qixia Street, grabbed Jiang Wang's trousers, and coughed up blood again because of his excitement.
He looked pleading, even sobbing, but there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.
Jiang Wang lowered his body and opened his hand. At that moment, a cold light suddenly appeared.
The man in the curtain hat actually had a small two-inch sword in his hand, and he stabbed Jiang Wang in the throat at a rapid speed.
"I want to become the strongest Jianli in Kutan! There is no way I can lose! The one who wants to die is you!"
The man in the curtain hat was hysterical.
Jiang Wang bent over and looked calm.
The small sword was three inches away from him.
His right hand tightly held the sword-holding wrist of the man in the curtain hat.
He violently broke his wrist and twisted it to an extremely terrifying angle. As the man in the curtain hat screamed miserably, the small sword was inserted into his throat.
The screams also stopped abruptly.
When the man in the curtain hat was dying of consciousness, he heard Jiang Wang's plain voice, "If your sword hadn't stopped at the beginning, I would definitely have died. You talk too much nonsense, and you are not suitable to be the leader at all." assassin."
The last words that the teacher once said flashed through the man's mind.
Although he has the ruthlessness that a Jianli person should have, even to the point of being a little perverted, what a Jianli person wants to do is to kill with one strike, rather than getting pleasure from killing and forgetting his own identity.
...
Jiang Wang supported Xiaoyu weakly and asked doubtfully: "What is the Jianli?"
Xiaoyu's face turned red from holding back, and he supported Jiang Wang's body, pursed his lips and said: "It's similar to the assassins in the world, but it can become a Jianli. The lowest level is the third level of martial arts, and there are even monks in it. Existence, the people who chased me back then were those who gradually left."
Jiang Wang was thoughtful.
He has never asked Xiaoyu about his identity, but Xiaoyu knows so much, which is enough to prove many problems.
"The surname is Du..."
Although there are many people with the surname Du in Hun City, there is only one person who has the money to hire Jianli and wants to kill him.
But he didn't feel that he had such a big hatred against the Du family.
The facts are before our eyes.
No matter what the truth was, he had no reason to swallow his anger.
In order to avoid the emergence of more Zianli people, he decided to return home first.
The Du family is in Nancheng Lane, and Jiang Wang, who is a loser after leaving Qixia Street, naturally cannot go there in person.
He only needs to point out the situation in the Hou Mansion, and the Black Flame Army will crush the Du family!
