The Path Toward Heaven

Luo Huainan glanced at the man in black with a calm expression, he should have known that the man would appear for a long time.

You need to deal with the water on your body, otherwise it will leave traces later, and everyone will know that you have been hiding in the well.

He looked at the man in black and said, In the impression of the outside world, I have a loose temperament, but I act prudently and cautiously. I will definitely not forget to check the well.

The man in black said, Where should I hide?

Luo Huainan said: In the cabinet, the closer the distance, the greater the power of the magic power. This is also the style of your old forest. Try to get as close as possible to the ascetic. As for how to cover up the breath, you can push it to some magic weapon.

The man in black lowered his head to look at his wet clothes, and there was a very faint flame in his eyes, but it was extremely gorgeous, and it looked a little weird.

In a short time, the water on his body was evaporated into blue smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Looking at this scene, Luo Huainan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, Is this the demon fire?

The man in black didn't answer the question. He looked at the water marks on the ground and stretched out his hand to remove them.

Luo Huainan shook his head and said, It might alarm fellow Taoists outside, let it do it by itself.

From the well to the house, there are wet footprints on the ground of the courtyard. Naturally, it takes a while for the wind to dry up much slower than the demon fire to dry up.

Luo Huainan was not worried about alarming the people outside, because the courtyard had already set up a formation to isolate the atmosphere, he just wanted to talk to the other party.

He hadn't talked casually with anyone for a long time, and the identity of the man in black interested him a lot.

This is the first time we met, and I didn't expect it to be like this.

Luo Huainan said to the man in black: You have worked hard all these years.

The man in black said: It's not hard, it's just that it doesn't feel good to be misunderstood.

Luo Huainan said: Jing Jiu is a good person. I think you may have misunderstood him and you. It's all a misunderstanding. Don't blame him.

The man in black was silent for a while, then said, Let's begin.

Those wet footprints on the ground have faded, and they should all disappear when they finish their work.

Luo Huainan put his finger on the table and said, You can't use the power of the demon pill for your first attack, because I in Zhongzhou have a very keen perception of the evil sect's skills.

The man in black said, I know how to use a sword.

Luo Huainan raised his hand.

The man in black called out the flying sword, and cut it silently where his finger had just landed.

This level is very appropriate, just enough to suspect you.

Luo Huainan felt the faint green mountain sword intent in the smooth crack on the table, and his mood was slightly different. It has been several years, and the opponent's sword practice has not fallen, and has even become more proficient. If he stayed in Qingshan and continued to learn swords, he does not know where he has reached now.

He said: I dodged this sword of yours, so I want to counterattack with Beichen Bell. How will you respond?

The man in black said, Since I want to kill you, I won't hide.

Very good, it will be better to develop in the future.

Luo Huainan walked to the other corner of the room and said, I won't choose to hurt both sides with you, I will use the heaven and earth escape method to come here, can you predict it?

The man in black walked over and said, No, but there is a corresponding escape method in the Blood Demon Art, and it should be able to follow you within a small range.

How far have you practiced the Blood Demon Art?

quadruple.

Luo Huainan thought to himself that he is indeed a natural born Daoist, even if he abandons Dao halfway and becomes a demon, his realm rises so fast, so as long as he doesn't use hidden methods, it is understandable to be seriously injured by the other party.

How much do I need to hurt you?

Broken arm.

The two continued to discuss, gesture, and design.

After confirming all the details, the man in black walked towards the closet, stopped suddenly, and asked, Why are you willing to do such a thing?

In the world of righteous practice, I am the most beautiful now.

Luo Huainan laughed at himself and said, My assassination by the Bulaolin assassin will be the most eye-catching thing, so it will be enough to help you.

The man in black said, I mean, why did you do such a thing?

Luo Huainan was silent for a while, then said calmly: Someone has to make a sacrifice, and I won't really die.

The man in black didn't say anything, walked into the wardrobe, and closed the door from the inside.

The night was getting dark.

Luo Huainan went to the table and sat down, looked at himself in the glasses, closed his eyes, and began to wait.

...

...

The auction of Treasure Pavilion is about to start.

Many people already know what the most important treasure is.

Countless lines of sight fell on the box in the middle.

Everyone knew that no matter how precious the treasures in the box were, no one would participate in the auction later.

Because it is a Sanqing grass.

Many people also guessed who was in the room on the top floor, but they could only pretend not to know.

That room was very quiet.

Gu Qing didn't sit down.

Having confirmed that the formation of Zhenqi Pavilion can ensure that the situation in the house will not be noticed by the outside world, he is still a little nervous.

There are two cups of Que tongue tea on the table.

He was alone in the room.

...

...

A certain dwelling in Guiyun City.

There is only one person here too.

Zhao Layue, dressed in black, sat cross-legged on the ground, with a window in front of her.

There is a street outside the window, and there is a small courtyard tens of feet away, and there are disciples of Beiximen outside the small courtyard.

She confirmed that Luo Huainan was in that small courtyard.

After three years, she combed her hair again, braided it, and wore a hat.

The sword was in the sheath, exuding a faint cool aura, it was the Chuzi sword that Jin Mingcheng gave her.

She was waiting for that moment to come.

When exactly, she didn't know.

Luo Huainan didn't know either, because since it was an act, it had to be very real, and it had to be sudden.

At some point, a round hole appeared on the wardrobe door.

A sword light lit up, then went out, brushed against Luo Huainan's body, cut off a piece of sleeve corner, and then chopped off the corner of the table.

Luo Huainan got up, and the Beichen Bell came out without a sound, and slammed at the man in black who appeared like a ghost from the closet.

The man in black didn't dodge, grabbed with his right hand, and dozens of demonic fires gushed out, enveloping Luo Huainan.

Luo Huainan used the heaven and earth escape method, disappeared in place miraculously, and appeared in another corner of the room the next moment.

The two wildfires in the eyes of the man in black became wild.

A black flame spread from his body, rolling across the ground like a thick fog.

His body also disappeared instantly, and appeared in front of Luo Huainan the next moment.

Luo Huainan didn't speak, and neither did the man in black. They were all very calm. If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely find it extremely strange.

There were traces of magic fire everywhere in the room, and the legs of the table started to burn, giving off a burnt smell, and soon the Beiximen disciples outside the courtyard would be alarmed.

--hurry up.

Luo Huainan signaled with his eyes.

The man in black raised his palm, brought dozens of magic fires, and blasted towards him.

Luo Huainan stepped aside to get out of the way, did not dodge, and waited for his palm to fall.

A look of hesitation appeared in the eyes of the man in black.

Luo Huainan misunderstood what he meant and nodded with a smile.

The palm of the man in black dropped.

It landed on Luo Huainan's chest.

There was a muffled snap.

A streak of blood spilled from the corner of Luo Huainan's lips.

According to the original plan, he should counterattack at this time, breaking the opponent's left arm, and then the opponent leaves invincible, and the scene ends here.

Luo Huainan suddenly felt something was wrong, and looked into the eyes of the man in black.

The eyes of the man in black were bloodshot, and he felt a little crazy.

He didn't stop, his right hand rested on Luo Huainan's chest.

The magic fire with terrifying lethality was continuously poured into Luo Huainan's body.

Is it crazy?

Luo Huainan thought.

The man in black's magic fire suddenly became several times stronger!

His blood demon kung fu has at least reached the fifth level!

So you wanted to kill me.

Luo Huainan thought to himself.

There was a complex emotion in his eyes, he didn't know if it was disappointment or what.

The demon fire with endless killing intent had invaded his meridians, causing irreparable damage.

Luo Huainan's face was pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood, which contained the true power of the Zhongzhou School's Xuan Gong, fell like an arrow on the face of the man in black, and the black cloth was riddled with holes.

The black cloth fluttered away like a butterfly, revealing that face.

The face was a bit dark, but it was clean and had a kind feeling.

He is Liu Shisui.