In terms of speed and lurking ability, the person who came here has almost reached the level of a top-notch killer in his previous life.
If I had to pick a small flaw, it would be that the control of my own murderous aura has not yet reached a subtle level. In other words, the murderous intent was too strong to be concealed.
This kind of murderous intent would be impossible for an ordinary expert to capture. But Qin Wushuang was different. He had experienced too many pursuits in his previous life, and had dealt with killers no less than a hundred times.
The body was like a ghost, flashing and disappearing in the void. Qin Wushuang was already in the dark, spying on the visitor's every move.
This killer has obviously undergone rigorous training, and his movement skills are also extremely fast. Falling into the inn, he searched every room, obviously looking for the target.
When Qin Wushuang saw this person's figure for the first time, he recognized him immediately.
This person is none other than the short and capable man accompanying Ximen Qian. It's just that in public, this man looks wretched, but at this time, he has a completely different temperament, exuding a cold aura.
This unique and dangerous aura can only be felt by those who have made killing a career and have been dealing with blood and death for a long time.
Qin Wushuang was not surprised. Based on his observation of Ximen Qian, he was 100% a narrow-minded person. However, he did not expect that Ximen Qian was so courageous that he dared to commit crimes even after being warned by the Zhenwu Holy Land envoy. .
In a flash, Qin Wushuang had arrived at the area of his three rooms.
As long as this person is close and there is any sign of danger, Qin Wushuang will not mind killing him on the spot.
The man searched for a while and was close to the landing point of the Qin family of three. To Qin Wushuang's surprise, when the killer approached his sister's room, he stopped and stopped moving forward.
Qin Wushuang's heart moved and he wondered, could this person's target be his sister Qin Xiu
Considering the relationship between Da Ximing and his sister, it is reasonable for Ximen Qian to take action against his sister. Thinking of this, Qin Wushuang walked briskly and walked out of the room.
The person who came was none other than the cold-blooded Eleven from "The Thirteen Eagles of Ximen". After catching Qin Xiu's aura, he gently pushed open the window and was about to turn in when his shoulders suddenly tightened, as if a big iron pliers were holding half of the window open. Clamp the arm.
This was quite a surprise. He swept back with his left arm in a circular motion. Before he could exert enough strength, his left arm went numb.
In the blink of an eye, both shoulders were pressed down at the same time, as if there was a layer of iron hoops, and he was forced to exert force three times in a row. It was like a small tree shaking a tree, without moving at all.
Cold-Blooded Eleven has killed countless people since his debut. After joining the Ximen clan, he was promoted to a gold medal fighter and rarely missed a mission.
With his skills at the sixth level of the True Martial Realm, he can run rampant in Luojiang County.
This time I took action to deal with a humble family. I thought it would be easy to do, and I never considered missing out.
But when his arms fell into the opponent's hands, he realized something was wrong. As a killer, he was already very vigilant and was very alert. In such a situation, what does it mean if someone touches your behind unknowingly
It means that the opponent's strength can at least suppress him.
Anyone who can approach him quietly must have at least the strength of the seventh level of the True Martial Realm.
In the entire Luojiang County, besides Da Xi Heng from the Da Xi family, who else has such strength
Could it be that Da Xiheng is here? The cold-blooded Thirteen's thoughts changed rapidly, but he did not dare to look back. He was afraid that if he turned around and saw the other person's face clearly, he would be killed and silenced.
Qin Wushuang's strike was like lightning, instantly sealing Leng-Blooded Eleven's large acupuncture points.
Cold-blooded Eleven fell down in response, and Qin Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief. He was also a little worried at first. After two lifetimes, his acupuncture technique would still work.
Now it seems that the technique of acupuncture is still very useful.
Carrying Cold-Blooded Eleven, Qin Wushuang quietly entered his room without disturbing his father and sister.
He threw Lengxue Eleven to the ground and said calmly: "Did Ximen Qian send you here?"
When Cold-blooded Eleven saw Qin Wushuang's face clearly, his mouth was so wide that he could almost fit a fist into it, with an incredible look on his face, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.
"You... are you a human?" Cold-blooded Eleven broke into cold sweat on his forehead.
Qin Wushuang had heard this question asked by countless people in his previous life.
"Am I asking you now, or are you asking me?"
Cold-blooded Eleven's face was ashen and he murmured: "Kill me."
"Kill you?" Qin Wushuang snorted, "Killing you is easier than killing a dog. Since you want to die, I will grant it to you."
He clenched his palm into a knife, and the wind from his palm flew towards Leng-Blooded Eleven's neck.
Click!
There was a crisp cracking sound, and Lengxue Eleven groaned without even making a sound, before he expired.
Qin Wushuang has no mercy at all, and he also knows that this kind of killer is extremely tough. If he is determined and does not cooperate, nothing will be found in the interrogation. If asked urgently, they have at least a hundred ways to commit suicide.
What's more, it is obvious that this matter must be sent by Ximen Qian.
Lifting Leng-blooded Eleven's body upside down like a dead dog, Qin Wushuang slid out of the door like a fish. When he walked to his father's window, he whispered: "Father, I'm going out for a while."
Qin Wushuang had studied at Wutong Academy and was familiar with the map of Luojiang County. It was almost effortless to find the location of the wealthy Xu family.
With Qin Wushuang's current skills, Xu's level of defense could not pose any threat at all, and was no different from a wooden stake.
Even with a person in hand, it was still easy to avoid the many sentry posts.
Xu Sanli was carefully asking for instructions in front of Ximen Qian.
"Clan Leader Xu, there is no smoke without fire. This time the Qin family of the poor family challenges your Xu family. What is the trump card in their hands? Have you investigated clearly?"
This question has indeed been bothering the Xu family in recent days, and Xu Sanli didn't know how to answer it.
"Going back to Mr. Ximen, the Donglin family has been passed down from a single lineage for the past three generations, and the number of people is very small. Speaking of trump cards, the Qin family was a wealthy family more than a hundred years ago. I guess there must be some martial arts passed down by the family? Besides, I really can't think of anything else they can do. What trump card."
Ximen Qian thought carefully and reminded: "It doesn't matter if our ancestors are rich. This is how family inheritance is. If several generations decline, there will inevitably be gaps in the practice of family martial arts, thus greatly reducing its power. A wealthy family from more than a hundred years ago can still survive today. How much heritage does it have? Have you ever thought about other adventures that the poor Qin family may have?"
"Other adventures?" Xu Sanli was stunned for a moment, shook his head helplessly and sighed, "In this small Luojiang County, I really can't think of any special adventures. It's such a small area, if there were any adventures, it would have already spread a lot. Yes. But..."
Xu Sanli changed the topic and said thoughtfully: "Then the Qin family had a duel with the youngest son of the famous Zhang family four years ago. After being lucky enough to survive, he seemed to be a completely different person. Mr. Ximen thinks, is there anything here? Is there something fishy?"
"What about the Qin family's talent before?"
"My talent is mediocre, I am fairly hard-working and diligent, and at best I am just a middle-aged person."
"That's surprising! If the Qin family from a humble family has nothing to rely on, how can it dare to challenge the Xu family from your wealthy family?"
"Mr. Ximen, could there be someone from Zhenwu Holy Land behind this matter?"
Ximen Qian waved his hand and rejected it flatly: "Since ancient times, Zhenwu Holy Land has never directly interfered with the family's evaluation."
"Young Master Ximen, please rest assured. As long as I, the Xu family, stay alert and do not underestimate the enemy, I will never let the poor Qin family get any advantage..."
Before he finished speaking, a dry laugh suddenly came from outside the door.
This laughter has obviously been specially processed in the voice, and it sounds even weirder and more eerie in the dark night.
"Ximen Qian, it's not easy for you, the Ximen clan, to run a business. Be careful that your centuries-old foundation will be destroyed in one fell swoop! I've sent back your slaves here for you."
boom!
A strong gust of wind passed through the door and hit the West Thousand Faces Gate. A huge object suddenly appeared in front of him. Before it could reach the front door, it suddenly fell vertically and landed at Ximen Qian's feet.
Taking a closer look, Ximen Qianyi's eyes almost bulged out of their sockets, and his mouth could hardly be closed. A look of panic flashed across his face, as if he was suddenly bitten by the most venomous snake in the world. The muscles bounced uncontrollably.
"Is it him?" Xu Sanli also took a breath of air. He naturally recognized this person as Ximen Qian's personal attendant and a master among Ximen's Thirteen Eagles.
I still saw this person at ten o'clock in the evening. Why did he turn around and be sent back as a cold corpse
Xu Sanli's throat seemed to be pinched by someone. He wanted to say something to comfort him, but he couldn't open his mouth anyway. He looked at Ximen Qian in fear.
"Eleven!" Ximen Qian Iron Fist almost crushed it and muttered to himself with a ferocious face, "Who did this? Who did this?"
"Do you want to chase?" Xu Sanli finally reacted.
Ximen Qian's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he growled: "Chasing? With your strength, will you catch me and die?"
Xu Sanli shuddered. Although he was scolded, he didn't even dare to fart and huddled aside obediently. At this juncture, it’s best not to be burned by Ximen Qian’s anger.
"Xu Sanli, among the strong men in Luojiang County, who is the best?" After a long time, Ximen Qian's mood gradually calmed down and he asked in a deep voice.
"It should be Da Xi Heng, the head of the Da Xi family." A strange look flashed across Xu Sanli's face, "Could it be Da Xi Heng's murder?"
"Da Xiheng? He is not so bold! Moreover, Eleven is considered to be at the sixth level of the True Martial Realm and is good at hiding. He will never be killed so easily. Whoever kills Eleven must be a stronger man! It should be The strength of the eighth level of the True Martial Realm!"
Eighth-level True Martial Realm
Xu Sanli felt his head buzzing. What kind of concept was that? If I remember correctly, a strong man at the eighth level of the True Martial Realm is a figure at the level of the head of a powerful clan!
To establish a big clan, the basic requirement for a master is the eighth level of the True Martial Realm!
How could such a powerful opponent appear in Xiaoluojiang County
The most important thing is, why did he appear in his wealthy Xu family? Xu Sanli, who was as sensitive as a fox, immediately sensed a hint of uneasiness.
An unprecedented crisis suddenly hit my heart, like a river bursting its banks out of control!
However, time will not stop because of his anxiety. After ten days of fierce competition, the battles between poor families and famous families have come to an end, and the much-anticipated grand finale - the battle for rich families is about to begin.