Chapter 72 Assassination

Qin Yan's heart moved. The agreement that Lin Muyao said was exactly what he dreamed of, an opportunity to enter the library. Such ** in front of him was enough to make his mind turbulent, and he almost couldn't help blurt out: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Let's go now!"

However, he resisted the impulse. This grand gift came at a bad time. At this time, he was no longer the inconspicuous boy in the plum garden, but a high-profile real person. Yu Hanyan washed away his grievances as a disciple of Jiulongfeng, which did not make him smear Jiulongfeng's reputation. Bearing this kindness, he had to think about Yu Hanyan. In this era, it is taboo to spy on the martial arts secrets of other sects, which is not what the younger brother of the Jade Fairy should do.

After thinking about it, I can only give up this rare opportunity.

When Lin Muyao saw the change of expression on his face, she guessed his mind and said, "Why, don't you dare to go? If you give up by yourself, don't blame me for not keeping the agreement.

Qin Yan turned several thoughts in his heart, and finally couldn't completely give up the **. He muttered, "It's not appropriate for me to go to the library now. If the young lady has a heart, why don't you bring me a book out, that is, the "General Outline of the Secret of Qingwei Sword", and you must be grateful..."

"It's beautiful!" Lin Muyao rudely interrupted the second half of his words, raised her eyebrows, and her expression seemed angry. "Who do you think you are? Who cares about your gratitude? If you don't go, pull it down!"

Muchengxue's lips moved slightly, looked hesitant, and stopped talking.

Qin Yan didn't have much hope. Seeing that the young lady refused, he had to smile helplessly: "Then give up. The agreement between us has been cancelled.

Lin Muyao stared at him with hatred and complained that he did not know how to praise him. Suddenly, he appeared as a disciple of Jiulongfeng and disrupted his plan. But now this person is indeed beyond her control, and her willful wishes are beyond her control. The only thing she can do now is to stare at him like this.

The colorful light and shadow on the ring are still changing, but they don't hear the movement in it. Qin Yan was so lucky that he could only faintly see two figures standing opposite each other, motionless, carrying out a thrilling illusion duel.

He frowned slightly. Judging from the level of illusion shown by Yu Hanyan last time, it should have been possible to tell the winner long ago. At this time, there is no movement. Isn't there an accident? He heard from the blood wolf monk that the fight in the fantasy is much more thrilling than the real fight between fists and feet. If he doesn't pay attention, he will end up with his soul.

In this way, Wu Qingqiong is still a little capable and can be inseparable from Yuhan's pipe. However, this is also the most dangerous. No one can stay in a close battle. The loser will pay a very heavy price and may even end up losing both sides...

He stared and observed the two for a moment, and found that their posture had not changed from beginning to end, but their bodies trembled slightly. Obviously, the will of the soul was running to the limit. If it goes on like this, the loser will fall into the abyss, and the winner will never feel good. In case of a little back, both of them may fall into an eternal place.

No, I can't watch Sister Jade die. I have to think of a way to help her. As for Mr. Wu Qingqiong, I have to trouble you to sacrifice it!

Qin Yan lowered his head and glanced at the ground, looked at a stone, and suddenly remembered that he had lost the spiritual power of the imperial art, and there was no way to use the secret arrow to hurt people. With a little hesitation, he squatted down to pick up the stone and secretly thought that the strong blood penetrated into his right hand to give the stone the power to destroy gold and jade.

Although it is easy to be found, it is not a big deal. Compared with Yu Hanyan's life, Jiulongfeng's reputation is nothing. I'm just grateful to Yu Hanyan. As for Jiulongfeng, get out of here--

At this time, he suddenly smelled a strange smell.

It was an extremely faint and flashing murderous atmosphere that penetrated not far behind.

He suddenly turned around and passed between them under the surprised gaze of Lin Muyao and Mu Chengxue.

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

Qin Yan did not answer, and the guards' attendants who suffered from the two young ladies had noticed the strangeness. Bai Lang and He Zhongyi shouted and rushed to the killer who came to the crowd. With Qin Yan's escort beside the young lady, they are naturally relieved that they can let go and compete for credit now. Bai Lang was even more energetic to avenge the sword of the previous few days.

Since the last assassination of Tianwai Loulan, Lin Muyao's guard force has doubled. This time, he also brought several disciples under the owner of the wooden hall. Even if the killers did it again last time, they would never take any advantage.

But the strength of the killer this time is far beyond their expectation.

It was a teenager who was not as weak as the crown, with a beautiful face, clear eyebrows and clear eyes, which made people feel good. In fact, when Lin Muyao and others came over, he had been standing in the crowd for a long time. He wore a moon-white Confucian shirt, with a slightly weak taste unique to scholars, and smiled like a warm sun. Lin Muyao looked at him more at that time. Who could have expected that such a clean and bright teenager would be a killer with extremely high martial arts skills?

He still had a warm smile on the corners of his mouth, just like a leisurely walk, facing the bodyguards surrounded by three sides and coming calmly. It was really a magical and wonderful body. It shuttled under the palms of more than a dozen people, but no one could touch the corners of his clothes. When he came out of the siege and came to Qin Yan, the master who jumped into the air only felt that he had lost his target in front of him and could not even find him again.

"It's really amazing, and it's amazing." Qin Yan praised, but his eyes were cold. He stepped and clenched his fists, showing his murderous intention.

Sister Yu's life is in danger, but if you want to disturb me at this time, don't blame the young master for being ruthless. No matter who you are, since you have come, please sleep here for a long time!

seemed to notice his mind, and a smile spread from the corners of the teenager's mouth, as if mocking his arrogance. The teenager kept walking straight to Qin Yan. In two steps, the color of the pupils in his eyes quickly faded, and there was only a terrifying emptiness left in his eyes.

Seeing this strange appearance, Qin Yan was shocked, but his physical reaction was not slow at all. He took a step forward, exhaled and raised his voice, which aroused a strong wind, and hit the young man's face with a thunderous punch.

A series of crackling sounds, and the fist wind and palm shadow rolled the two bodies into it. In an instant, the two have fought nearly a hundred moves. The teenager used both hands and changed his palms to block all Qin Yan's stormy attacks. You should know that with Qin Yan's current fifth heavy blood power, ordinary masters will be paralyzed when touched by him. Even if he is a first-class master like the wooden hall owner, it is difficult to resist the invasion of blood toxin. This man took so many punches from him with his flesh palm, and he still looked as if nothing had happened. This internal cultivation was enough to make the elders of most sects in the world ashamed.