It was almost noon when Ling Xiaotian returned to the Sihe Courtyard. At this time, the Sihe Courtyard was quiet. After Ling Xiaotian entered, he suddenly felt a desolate feeling. The voices of the girls seemed to be still ringing in the Sihe Courtyard. Seeing the row of flowers, Ling Xiaotian's nose felt sore. Only then did he know the importance of women. Even if it was home here, if there was a lack of women, there would be a lack of anger. Even if it was warm, he would only feel cool.

Ling Xiaotian walked into Yan Ruyu's room. This room was exactly the same as the decoration before she left, but the house had been renovated. When she was alone, Ling Xiaotian wanted to sleep here. At that moment, she felt that it was not far away from Yan Ruyu. Lying on Yan Ruyu's bed, I couldn't help but think of the night before she left. She was obviously very concerned about herself, but she was moved, so why did it disappear quietly? Ling Xiaotian still couldn't figure it out, and her heart was as if she was blocked by something, which was very uncomfortable.

When Ling Xiaotian was trapped in memories, a figure jumped into the courtyard and quietly came to the door of the room where Yan Ruyu was. Ling Xiaotian didn't find anything inside at the beginning, but the murderous aura of the man woke up Ling Xiaotian. How could Ling Xiaotian, who was already at the peak of the acquired sky, not feel the murderous aura, so he held the colorful chip in his hand, pretending to be ignorant of everything, and simply pretended to fall asleep.

The people outside were very cautious. He did not go in immediately, but waited outside for more than half an hour. After confirming that Ling Xiaotian was asleep, he rushed in quickly and slashed at Ling Xiaotian on the bed. The speed of this knife was beyond Ling Xiaotian's expectations. The colorful chip in his hand was not available. In the critical moment, Long You's body technique was unfolding and he barely avoided the opponent's powerful attack.

After Ling Xiaotian flashed to the side, the giant sword appeared in his hand. The guy gave the prize just now and there was a sword energy. What does this mean? The other party and his cultivation are equal. Who found such a powerful master to deal with him? Several people flashed through Ling Xiaotian's mind, but there was no time to take care of it. How to deal with this killer is the best way to deal with it.

Boom! The killer slashed the bed with a knife, chopping Yan Ruyu's bed in half and collapsed. This was simply unforgivable in Ling Xiaotian's eyes. It was his dream and something he had continued his longing. Now that he was being cut, he was angry, his eyes were sharp and blood-sucking, and the giant sword in his hand was trembling.

When the killer saw Ling Xiaotian's eyes trembled all over. Who is he? He has escaped from the God of Death countless times. He has never seen any look, but he has never seen Ling Xiaotian's eyes. Of course, he was shocked and returned to normal. As a killer, his heart would not fluctuate any situation. But he knew that Fei Chen, the person he was going to kill this time, couldn't help but hold the knife tightly.

"I don't care who sent you here, but I can tell you that you can't go back today." Ling Xiaotian said lightly, looking at the killer's eyes was like looking at the dead.

The killer was really shocked this time because he found that his aura was completely locked. As long as he took action, his opponent would definitely have a thunderous blow, but if he didn't take action, he would definitely die. The first time he encountered such a terrible opponent, the killer's forehead was already sweating.

"Die!" The giant sword rushed towards the killer from all directions like a storm. Ling Xiaotian did not master the sword technique, but he mastered the degree. At that moment, he felt that such a move was the most perfect. He didn't know that his brocade had reached a very high level, although he had never learned sword technique.

The killer's eyes narrowed, and his body quickly ejected the sword like the wind, resolving Ling Xiaotian's first wave of attacks, but his hand holding the knife was trembling. He took the move, but found that Ling Xiaotian's true energy was extremely powerful. It seemed that the two of them had the same realm, but they were actually very different. The killer thought that Ling Xiaotian had hidden his cultivation, but in fact, Ling Xiaotian's true energy was several times purer than the other party. The difference in quality could not be described in words.

In fact, Ling Xiaotian was also surprised. The knife just now was his anger, and more than 80% of his true energy was caught. But the other party actually caught it. Suddenly he didn't want to kill the killer, but instead wanted to take it for his own plan. As long as he used the six-needle soul-catching, the killer would be his own killing weapon. Ling Xiaotian suddenly became a little excited, so he put away the giant sword. He decided to use his fist to knock the other party to subdue it.

The killer was stunned when he saw Ling Xiaotian put away his sword, but he became even more nervous. He thought Ling Xiaotian had a more powerful weapon, but after waiting for a while, he couldn't see Ling Xiaotian take it out. He felt even more strange. He didn't understand what Ling Xiaotian wanted to do, but he soon knew. Ling Xiaotian disappeared from the spot and appeared next to him. He quickly waved his sword horizontally to break Ling Xiaotian's attack, but his speed was not fast enough. At this time, Ling Xiaotian had already arrived behind him.

Touch! The killer felt like he was hit by a giant hammer behind his back. His throat felt sweet and blood spurted out. He rushed forward for five or six steps. As soon as he came back, he punched him again. This punch almost knocked off his teeth and he leaned backward. Touch! The killer smashed heavily into the place, and the knife in his hand fell to the corner.

Ling Xiaotian stepped forward and stepped on the killer's chest and said lightly: "There are many people who have always killed me. The reason why I can live to this day is because I am strong enough. You are strong, and the strongest opponents I have ever seen, but this is far from enough, because I am stronger than you. Now there are two ways: one is to tell me that the person who bought my life, and the other is to die, and there is no complete corpse." Ling Xiaotian had a colorful chip in his hand.

The killer coughed a few times and said with a smile: "I chose the killer path. I never thought that one day I would have a good end. I have had enough fun, earn enough money, and have had enough fun. There is nothing to regret. It is absolutely impossible to think that I broke the rules."

"Okay, it's a man, tell me your name." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Mystery."

"Ming Kill, okay, now you are dead, and the other person will be my most capable subordinate." Ling Xiaotian said that, after pinching the seal with his hand, six needles flew out, and then six mysterious patterns condensed in the air. Seeing such a strange scene, Ming Kill opened his eyes wide. He had been walking in the world for five years, but he had not seen many things, but he would never miss it. This was the first time he saw such a strange martial art like Ling Xiaotian used. He seemed to understand Ling Xiaotian's meaning. To turn himself into his subordinate, these six pictures must be secret methods to attack the soul. Thinking of this, I have to say that Ming Kill is really smart, but Ling Xiaotian has already taken action, and the six rays of light were injected into the consciousness space of Ming Kill at the same time.

Ah! Ming Sha felt a headache that was so split that it was as if the soul was torn apart. After a few dozen seconds, he fainted. It took Ling Xiaotian a full fifteen minutes to withdraw the golden needle. At this time, he could clearly sense that there was a yin and yang mark in the depths of Ming Sha's consciousness. From then on, Ming Sha was his subordinate. Ling Xiaotian suddenly smiled happily. Ming Sha undoubtedly became the most powerful person under Ling Xiaotian. Even the head of the Saint Guard Ling Ke is not his opponent, and he is good at assassination techniques. With him, he is like a tiger with wings.

After conquering Ming Killing, Ling Xiaotian walked to the bed. It seemed that people could not live in memories. Okay, let it disperse. Although it was a little heartache, Ling Xiaotian knew that none of these things could represent her. Sister Yu, where are you? Ling Xiaotian's thoughts drifted far and far away.
Chapter completed!