Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

Chapter 76 It's It! (Seek to follow up)
"Jiang Li, how did you find us!"

The man in black who was attacked and killed covered his neck with his hands, fell to the ground and died, his eyes were wide open, and he did not rest in peace.

A martial artist in the Juqing Realm died at the hands of a young man with low strength, and he was really aggrieved.

Not far away, Li Jia looked at his fallen companion, and a haze flashed in his eyes.

He was full of confidence in this operation. As a martial arts master with half a foot in the ten thousand husband realm, he had almost no difficulty in abusing Jiang Li, who had cultivated Qi meridian for less than two months.

The only thing to worry about is the elite soldiers patrolling late at night.

Zhenwuhou's mansion hides dragons and crouching tigers, and there are a lot of masters. Once the soldiers of the government notice Mingjin and startle some of the priests of the Hou's mansion, his strength at the peak of the innate realm is not enough for those little giants to crush with one finger.

The Second Madam ordered him to wait for the opportunity to teach Jiang Li a painful lesson a month ago, if she hadn't been so fearful, how could she have waited until today to take action.

Speaking of which, this concubine of the Hou's mansion had quite a few enemies in the mansion, and the eldest lady seemed to intend to put Jiang Li to death.

Today, Madam Yan from Qiluanxuan came to the Second Madam's place once, and all the patrolling government soldiers near Lanhong Pavilion were withdrawn.

However, just to be careful, Li Jia brought four fellow Juqingjing juniors to assist him.

As a result, as soon as they turned over into the back garden of Lanhong Pavilion, one was broken and another was injured.

I still underestimated this concubine of the Hou family.

"Of course Da Furen told me, otherwise how could I take precautions in advance!"

Jiang Li also guessed some truths in the blink of an eye.

"Madam!"

Li Jia was stunned when he heard the words, and was secretly shocked. Jiang Li's words could not be fully believed, but they might not be false.

The Hou Mansion is deep, and the women's family members are jealous, fighting openly and secretly, and the waves are weird. The level of excitement is no less than the attack strategy on the battlefield.

The eldest lady and the second lady are harmonious on the surface and support each other, but they have also been fighting secretly for many years. Everyone has their own plans and ideas.

It is not impossible for the eldest lady to kill two birds with one stone.

But the matter has come to this point, Li Jia has no way out, he can only abolish Jiang Li first, and then control the situation.

"Jiang Li, don't talk nonsense. It's Da Furen who ordered me to kill you. Otherwise, why do you think that the soldiers around you were withdrawn? Besides Da Furen, no one else in the Hou Mansion has this power."

Li Jia snorted coldly, and the two night walkers around him rushed towards Jiang Li without saying a word.

The martial artist in the Juqing Realm has the strength of a thousand catties in his arms. He runs like a fierce horse, his body smashes through the air, the air current sweeps, dry grass whirls, his fists are like iron stones, and his claws are like tigers and leopards.

"Flying sand and rocks!"

Jiang Li's body sank, as if there were two invisible arms pressing on his shoulders, which was a sign that his energy was locked by the martial arts spirit.

Knowing that he was defeated by Ju Qing, his body suddenly fell, and the surrounding area was instantly gusted, sand and gravel filled the air, and dry weeds were swept up to the sky.

Such as the birth of a grass dragon, it is high-spirited.

Within ten meters, sand and dead grass filled the field of vision, making it impossible to see anything at all.

The spirit and eyes of Li Jia and the other three locked on him were also disturbed by the wind and sand, and Jiang Li was hidden in it, and the aura in his body completely disappeared.

"There are masters of Taoism above the Divine Object Realm around here!"

The three of Li Jia were all startled, they did not expect such a drastic change at all, the wind rose extremely fast, enveloping the three of them almost instantly.

Humans have five senses, shape, sound, color, taste, and touch, which sense the world and make judgments.

Martial artists are no exception, unless they advance to the supernatural transformation and become a master of martial arts, they can awaken their six and seven senses.

Deep in the gust of wind, Li Jia and his three senses of sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch were almost all affected to varying degrees, and a kind of vigilance and awe of the unknown inevitably arose in their hearts.

"He won't be able to escape far, the range of this wind is limited, we can kill this kid even with random punches!"

A nightman drank, his fists and legs were crazy, looking for a direction in the wind, he kept waving and attacking, he had a huge force to bombard the air, making a loud noise, his fist arms smashed, his legs and feet swept.

"Don't act rashly, control the existence of this wind, and you can also sense our existence through the feedback of the airflow, withdraw!"

Li Jia's complexion changed, and he shouted anxiously, but it was still a step too late.

Jiang Li hides in the wind, and can completely control every ray of air flow. Ye Xingren punches and strikes the air, and all the air currents return to his mind, converging the image of Ye Xingren's entire figure.

With a flick of Jiang Li's arm, the dagger came out of his hand, and the air around him wound up, pushing and pulling.

The double increase in speed and strength, even more lasing with a strange arc, circled to the back of the night walker, and pierced fiercely from the back of the heart.

The heart was pierced through, and the tip of the knife protruded from the chest.

"Little brat, you plot against me!"

The Juqing Realm martial artist was full of vitality, even though his heart was pierced, he was still not killed on the spot. He retreated from the area shrouded by the strong wind, staggered and fell to the ground.

Looking at the tornado-like wind pillar in front of him, he knew that his fate was not long, so he turned his head and looked around, trying to find the person who controlled the strong wind.

But apart from the stunningly beautiful woman standing on the rockery, no one else appeared in the back garden.

"I don't care about that much anymore!"

Vitality kept passing by, and cruelty burst out in Night Walker's eyes.

He took out a porcelain bottle from his chest and poured out the blood-nourishing pills in it, crushed them with his hands, his back muscles squirmed, and squeezed out the dagger inserted into the heart inch by inch, the crushed pill powder in his hand was directly thrown from his chest The wound slapped into the heart.

The medicine powder mixed with the blood, and a strange flush appeared on the gradually pale face of the Night Walker.

He opened his robe, and there was a row of hidden weapons stuck in the belt around his waist.

"Sir, Lao Jiu quits the tornado, I'll kill him!"

Ye Xingren yelled with hidden weapons in his hands, grabbed several hidden weapons with both hands, gathered the last strength of his body, and slammed them into the tornado column.

The hidden weapon is like a shadow, turning into a dozen thin lines. Although the angles are scattered, it is the result of the calculation in the mind of the night traveler.

As long as these hidden weapons were shot into the wind pillar at the same time, Jiang Li would definitely be stabbed by one of the hidden weapons.

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However, at the moment when these dozens of hidden weapons were about to fly into the wind column, a biting cold wind suddenly rose from the grass beside the Night Walker.

The dozen or so hidden weapons shot in front of the wind pillar turned back strangely, and at an even faster speed.

Nightwalker's pupils shrank, and before he realized what happened, his whole body was stabbed by the hidden weapon that turned back, leaving more than a dozen blood holes.

"Dao Fa!"

The Nightwalker let out a last murmur, and fell to the ground on his back, the dry grass rustled apart, and a five or six-month-old little black dog wobbled out of it.

The black dog was in a slump, its footsteps were weak, and it seemed to be very weak. It came to the fallen night walker, glanced at the latter with disdain, then squatted on the ground as if no one else was there, and bit the precious pills scattered around it one by one. Chew and swallow slowly.

"It turns out to be the one that controls the wind!"

Ye Xingren sadly reminded him to smile wryly, and died of exhaustion.

(End of this chapter)