Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

It was such a beautiful smiling face, but he felt like he saw a devil waving at him and inviting him to dance.

"You..." Aren't you down there?

However, before he could ask, the Sword of God's Death pierced into his chest with lightning speed.

In his shocked, terrified, and desperate eyes, he heard the devil laughing and saying to him,

"Sprinkle oil!"

After a while, there was a "bang" sound.

The loud bang of a heavy object falling to the ground startled the street performer who was packing up his props and almost jumped up.

The foreman was so happy that he had made money today. He was just thinking about how to spend all the gold coins when a loud noise shocked him.

He immediately asked the oldest middle-aged man to go forward to check. Seeing that the squad leader's face was pale and his legs were shaking, the man had no choice but to pluck up his courage, take a few steps forward, and look down.

"Ah, it's a dead person. Hurry, hurry, let's leave here quickly." This man was obviously a monk. Experience told him that it was better for ordinary people like them to stay away from the disputes among monks.

The squad leader didn't care about anything else and quickly said, "Pack your things and run," and then he ran away first.

After the others were in a panic, the man hurriedly picked up his packed things and chased after them with the others.

When the people around noticed something was wrong, they immediately scattered like birds and beasts, leaving only a dead body on the spot.

At this time, Fu Ling'er and Wanqi Yuan were already walking on the way back to the inn.

"Sister Ling, in that situation, how did you find out that the man was hiding in the tree canopy to carry out the assassination?"

"The fact that you can ask such a question shows that you haven't practiced to the utmost in your daily life. I have said before that cultivation cannot only focus on cultivation, but also needs to train other aspects of sensitivity. In the world of cultivators, fighting is everywhere. No matter what environment we are in, we must always remain vigilant, especially when it comes to our own safety.

The previous environment can indeed make people unconsciously relax their vigilance. I also felt that there were malicious eyes staring at me, so I was able to find and fight back in the first place. You have to practice more attentively in the future, understand?"

"I got it, Sister Ling. I will pay attention next time." Xiao Zi also remembered that before, she was like a madman, only caring about clapping and cheering for others, forgetting that this was the territory of Guisha Pavilion.

Thinking of the archer just now, Xiao Zi felt very angry. He decided to go to Guisha Pavilion tonight and make a big fuss about him.

"Okay, don't be so dejected. Cheer up. We'll settle the score with them later. We will beat them until they kneel down and call us daddy." Xuan Chen hooked Xiao Zi's shoulders and shook him hard. Xiao Zi's emo look was really ugly, so Xuan Chen quickly encouraged him.

"Okay, I'll go find Green Flame and ask him to borrow some venom. Hehe, blood will kill the enemy. Let's see if they dare to come and cause trouble again!"

"......Alright," Xuan Chen was stunned. Good guy, a second of silence for Green Flame. Green Flame's poison also requires energy to produce. Saliva and other things are not that toxic, and cannot achieve the effect of killing with one blow.

When Fu Ling'er heard this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch. Only Xiao Zi could do such a thing as borrowing venom.

While chatting, the five people returned to the inn. As soon as they stepped through the door, Xiao Zi couldn't wait to disappear on the spot. He went to find Lu Yan.

In Lu Zhihai's study, he was dozing with his eyes closed.

"Master, I have something to report," Rongtai said anxiously outside the door.

Hearing the sound, Lu Zhihai slowly opened his eyes. He was dazed for a moment, but the next moment, his eyes became clear again.

"Come in,"

"Master, it's bad, Rongda is dead," Rongtai knelt on the ground as soon as he came in and said in a deep voice.

"Rongda is dead?" Lu Zhihai was shocked, and then he was filled with rage. "You useless thing, you can't even do such a simple thing, you deserve to die, get out, all of you get out here," Lu Zhihai was so angry that his chest was boiling with rage, and then he swept away the pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the table.

With the sound of "ding-ling-clang", the debris was scattered all over the ground.

"Yes, I'll take my leave," Rongtai rolled out of the room, fearing that if he was a step late, he would be implicated by the extremely unstable Pavilion Master.

When he walked out of the room, he heard the sound of smashing and cursing from inside, and the cursing was very ugly. Rongtai kept thinking to himself that it was a close call.

He stood outside the door silently, hoping that this torturous moment would pass quickly.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, half an hour, finally, the cursing in the house gradually stopped.

Rongtai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and next, he would need instructions from the Pavilion Master.

Sure enough, Rongtai guessed correctly. After a while, the Pavilion Master called him in and asked him to cooperate with Rongan's actions. Nothing could go wrong, otherwise he would be in big trouble.

He Qianqu had already known that Rong An was going to attack Xuanyuan Palace tonight. It was said that undercover agents were more useful.

It has been so long, but Lu Zhihai didn't notice it. It's not that he is not smart, but this bolt is smart enough and hasn't revealed its tail yet.

He Qianqu knew that the Ghost Demon Pavilion was going to come to his place tonight to cause trouble. He thought, if the enemy doesn't move, I will move first and kill him by surprise again.

So, that night, He Qianqu brought the people from the night before and waited outside the Guisha Pavilion half an hour in advance. As soon as his protective formation was activated, they rushed in like a tiger descending from the mountain, killing everyone in their way, just like last time.

At this time, under the cover of night, Fu Ling'er and four others were already standing at the back door of Guisha Pavilion.

"Ling'er, just stand on the wall and watch how I'm going to vent your anger," the double blades in Wanqi Yuan's hands were already flashing with a flickering cold light.

"Okay, everyone be careful. After the chaos is over, I'll stop by the warehouse and we'll meet up here later."

"Okay, Sister Ling, we'll remember that."

Fu Ling'er then took out the Qiankun Pen and lightly scratched on the courtyard protection formation. Immediately, a big hole was cut in the indestructible barrier.

Just like that, Wanqi Yuan, Bai Yu, Xuan Chen, and Xiao Zi rushed in quickly, and Fu Ling'er followed.

At the same time, at the main entrance of Guisha Pavilion, Lu Zhihai looked at the cheerful chirping of insects under the night sky, which made him feel depressed, as if something bad was about to happen.

He suppressed the restlessness in his heart and looked firmly into Rong An's eyes, the meaning was self-evident.

"Master, rest assured. I will do my best to complete the task."

"Well, go ahead." Lu Zhihai raised his hand and shot out a beam of blue light into the air. The light instantly spread out like ripples on water, and in the blink of an eye, a door opened up in the barrier.