The Path Toward Heaven

Luo Huainan glanced at the man in black and his expression was calm. He should have known for a long time that the other party would appear.

"The water on your body needs to be treated, otherwise it will leave traces later, everyone knows that you have been hiding in the well."

He looked at the man in black and said, "In the outside impression, I have a loose temperament, but when I act safely and carefully, I will certainly 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 skills. This is also the style of your old Lao Lin. Try to get as close as possible to the monk. As for how to hide the breath, you can push it to some magic weapons. "

The man in black looked down at his wet clothes, and a very subtle flame appeared in his eyes, but it was extremely gorgeous and looked strange.

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

Luo Huainan looked at the picture, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Is this the demon fire?"

The man in black did not answer this question, looked at the water marks on the ground, and reached out to get rid of it.

Luo Huainan shook his head and said: "It may disturb the Taoists outside and let it do it by itself."

From the well to the house, there are wet footprints on the ground of the courtyard. It is naturally slower to be dried by the wind than it is steamed by the demon fire, and it will take a while.

Luo Huainan did not worry about disturbing the outsiders, because the yard had been set up to form a barrier to the atmosphere, he just wanted to talk to each other.

He hasn't spoken to people for a long time, and the identity of the man in black made him very interested.

"This is the first time we have met, and I didn't expect this to be the case."

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 just doesn't feel good to be misunderstood."

Luo Huainan said: "Jing Jiu is a good person. I think it may be that you misunderstood him and misunderstood you. In short, they are misunderstandings. Don't blame him."

The man in black was silent for a while and said, "Go ahead."

The wet footprints on the ground have faded, and when they finish things, they should all disappear.

Luo Huainan's finger fell on the table and said, "Your first shot cannot use the power of the demon pill, because my Zhongzhou party has a keen sense of the evil faction."

The man in black said, "I will use a sword."

Luo Huainan raised his hand.

The man in black summoned the flying sword, and fell silently at the position where his finger just fell.

"This level is very suitable, just can suspect you."

Luo Huainan felt the faint sword of Qingshan in the smooth crack on the table, and his mood was slightly different.It has been several years since the other party ’s swordsmanship practiced not only failed, but was even more skillful. If he stayed in Qingshan to continue to learn swords, I do n’t know what step he has reached now.

He said: "I avoided your sword and I will fight back with the Beichen Bell. How will you deal with it?"

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

"Very good, so it will develop better next."

Luo Huainan walked to the other corner of the room and said: "I will not choose to hurt you both, and I will come here with the way of the world, can you predict it?"

The man in black walked over and said, "No, but there is also a corresponding escape method in the blood demon skill, which should be able to follow you in a small area."

"How heavy are your blood demon skills?"

"quadruple."

Luo Huainan thought that it was a natural Taoist species. Even if he abandoned the Dao halfway into the devil, the realm of promotion was so fast, so as long as he did not use hidden means, he was seriously injured by the other party.

"How much do I need to hurt you?"

"Broken arm."

The two continued to discuss, draw, and design.

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

"Righteous practice, now I am the most beautiful."

Luo Huainan laughed at himself and said: "I was assassinated by the Assassin of Bulao Lin. It will also be the most noticeable thing. This will help you enough."

The man in black said, "I'm talking about, why do you do such a thing?"

Luo Huainan was silent for a while, and said calmly: "Someone has to make sacrifices, and I will not really die."

The man in black said nothing more, walked into the closet, and closed the door from the inside.

The night grew darker.

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 Zhenqi Pavilion is about to start.

Many people already know what the most important treasure is.

Countless eyes fell on the middle box.

Everyone knows that no matter how precious the treasure in the box is, no one will participate in the auction later.

Because it is a Sanqing grass.

Many people also guess who is in the room on the top floor, but they can only pretend not to know.

That room is very quiet.

Gu Qing did not sit.

It has been confirmed that the formation of Zhenqi Pavilion can ensure that the situation in the house will not be known to the outside world, and he is still a little nervous.

There are two cups of queer tea on the table.

He was the only one in the room.

...

...

Somewhere in Guiyun City.

There is only one person here.

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, there is a small courtyard dozens of feet away, and there is a disciple of Beiximen outside the small courtyard.

She confirmed that Luo Huainan was in the small yard.

After three years, she re-combed her hair, tied her pigtails, and wore a hat.

The sword was in the sheath, exuding a touch of cold breath, which was the first-born sword given to her by Jinming City.

She is waiting for that moment.

She did n’t know exactly when.

Luo Huainan did not know, because since it is acting, it must be performed to the extreme, but suddenly.

I don't know when, a round hole appeared on the closet door.

A sword light turned on, then went out, wiped Luo Huainan's body, cut off a sleeve corner, and then cut off the corner of the table.

Luo Huainan got up, and Beichen Zhong came out silently, slamming into the black man who sprang from the closet like a ghost.

The man in black didn't evade, and with his right hand, dozens of magic fires sprang out thinly, putting Luo Huainan in.

Luo Huainan transported the heaven and earth to escape the law, and disappeared extremely magically on the spot, appearing 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 and rolled across the ground like a thick fog.

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

Luo Huainan did not speak, nor did the men in black. They were very calm. If anyone saw this picture, they would definitely feel very strange.

There were traces of magic fire everywhere in the room. The legs of the table began to burn, emitting a burnt smell, and soon the disciples of Beiximen outside the courtyard would be disturbed.

--hurry up.

Luo Huainan gestured with his eyes.

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

Luo Huainan sideways gave way to the point, without evading, waiting for his palm to fall.

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 fell.

Landed on Luo Huainan's chest.

A snapping noise.

Luohuain's lips overflowed with blood.

According to the original plan, he should counterattack at this time, sever the opponent's left arm, and then the opponent lost, leaving the scene.

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

The eyes of the man in black are red and bloody, and he feels mad.

He did not close his hand, his right hand pressed against Luo Huainan's chest.

The magic fire with horror lethality poured into Luohuainan's body endlessly.

Could it be that it's getting into trouble?

Luo Huainan thought.

The magic fire of the man in black is suddenly several times stronger!

His blood demon skills have at least reached the fifth level!

"So you want to kill me."

Luo Huainan thought.

A complex emotion appeared in his eyes, not knowing whether it was disappointment or something.

The magic fire with endless killing intention has invaded his meridians, causing irreparable damage.

Luo Huainan's face was pale, and a sip of blood spewed out.

The blood that contained the profound power of the Zhongzhou School fell like an arrow on the face of the man in black, hitting the black cloth with holes.

The black cloth flew like a butterfly, revealing that face.

The face was a little dark, but it was clean and kind.

He is Liu Shisui.