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It is autumn and the night is late.

There was still a cool breeze outside.

The inn was quiet.

The shopkeeper and the waiter were both napping on the table.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew outside the window, howling, and the windows and doors of the inn were blown open at the same time.

A cool breeze blew into the inn, waking up the innkeeper and the waiter.

The waiter rubbed his eyes sleepily and opened them to look.

The shopkeeper didn't even raise his head, but just wrapped his coat around his shoulders and urged, "Go and close the door quickly."

"Oh, okay," the waiter ran to close the door quickly.

Suddenly, there was another strong wind and a cloud of black smoke.

The waiter took a sip and his pupils immediately turned white and his body went limp and fell to the ground.

Black smoke rushed into the inn, and the innkeeper's neck suddenly froze and he fell into a deep sleep.

The black smoke kept rushing up to the second floor and into the room where Jiang Nan was resting.

Suddenly, there was a clear sound of sword, and a flash of fire appeared. Three black shadows were immediately cut out of the door by the sword and fell outside the house.

Jiang Nan rushed out with a sword in hand and attacked the three people wearing ghost masks.

For a moment, sword energy surged and flames shot up into the sky. The three people wearing ghost masks were immediately beaten back.

The sound of fierce fighting woke up many people.

A traveler who was staying in the inn came out of his room to check.

The three embarrassed black shadows immediately threw out a few wisps of black smoke and sneaked into each occupied room.

In an instant, everyone lay down and no one came out.

Outside the window, the wind blew violently again, and many puffs of black smoke rushed in, instantly transforming into a dozen black shadows with ghost faces.

"Who is it? Why aren't you sleeping so late at night?" Lu Xiaohu walked out of the room with sleepy eyes.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the black smoke rushing towards him. He was startled and immediately covered his body with internal energy to protect himself.

He saw Jiang Nan, who was protected by fire, fighting with three black shadows in the corridor on the second floor. The railings were cut off and the floor was cracked, revealing a large hole.

"Fuck," Lu Xiaohu cursed and immediately drew his knife.

He looked down at the house again and saw that the entrance to the first floor was full of people with ghost faces.

"Damn it, let's start fighting!" Lu Xiaohu shouted angrily with a knife in his hand, and instantly slashed out a powerful sword energy, knocking away several ghost-faced men rushing up the stairs, and even cutting the stairs in half.

Jiang Nan, who was not far away, also had sharp swordsmanship and amazing killing power. He quickly killed the three ghost-faced black shadows.

At this time, more and more ghost-faced men were pouring into the inn.

Lu Xiaohu and Jiang Nan joined together and shouted, "Fight your way out and find Brother Lu."

Jiang Nan's eyes were cold, and without saying a word, he burst out with sword energy and charged into the crowd.

Outside the inn.

A man in black clothes with a ghost face stood on the eaves opposite, motionless, like a statue.

"Crack," the sound of green tiles being stepped on was heard beside him.

Two figures, one big and one small, stood beside him instantly.

A tall and burly old man began to play the erhu with an expressionless face. The music was melodious and sad, and it spread in all directions.

Next to him was a little girl in mourning clothes. The girl smiled with her big white teeth and scattered yellow paper on the street with a happy expression.

At this time, there were dense groups of ghost-faced men rushing out of the alleys and killing the inn.

The sad and desolate sound of the erhu spread in all directions, and it seemed that everyone who heard the sound of the erhu fell unconscious. There was silence within a radius of a thousand feet.

The two people who were fighting the enemy in the inn almost lost their minds and their eyes became dazed when they heard the sound.

Jiang Nan scolded softly, "Guard your mind and block your hearing."

"Okay," Lu Xiaohu shook his head vigorously, then his eyes became clear again, and he angrily rushed towards the crowd of black shadows again.

. . .

Outside Liuyun Villa.

At this time, Lu Bei didn't know that something had happened in the inn.

But even if he knew it now, there was nothing he could do. He needed to defeat the Sixteen Free Men first.

His face was cold as he stared at the tall man in the shadows. "Who sent you here?"

"Emperor Yan, Qiu Jie," the tall man walked out of the shadows, revealing a resolute face, and spoke in a deep voice.

These people were none other than the Sixteen Riders of Yanyun, a group of powerful men in the territory of Dayan. The tall man in their lead was none other than Pang Xun, also known as the Man-Butcher.

Lu Bei suddenly realized and sneered, "It turns out that the man whose son died is here to seek revenge."

The fifteen people behind were getting closer and closer, and were about to surround Lubei.

Lu Bei shouted, "Is there anyone wandering here?"

Pang Xun's face was expressionless, "No."

Lu Bei nodded and chuckled, "That's good, it's not a dead end yet."

Pang Xun sneered, "No one survived the swords of the Sixteen Yanyun Cavalrymen."

Lu Bei raised his eyebrows slightly and said provocatively, "What a coincidence, there is no intact corpse under my sword."

Pang Xun's eyes narrowed, and murderous intent appeared.

At this moment, the fifteen people in the rear were about to complete the convergence and were about to encircle the center of Lu Bei.

Lu Bei suddenly turned around and swept his sword across, slashing out a shocking sword light that illuminated the night.

The sword energy surged and instantly transformed into a full moon that exploded and spread out.

The fifteen Free and Easy Realm cultivators each drew their swords and easily shattered the full moon sword energy.

Lu Bei stomped his feet heavily, and flew into the air to avoid the encirclement.

He stood high in the sky, his face cold and his aura surging. At this moment, the power of blood and rage was madly rushing into his eight extraordinary meridians.

He slashed down from top to bottom with a mighty move like the moon surging into the river.

The bright moon fell, the Milky Way rolled eastward, and boundless air waves raged across the earth with astonishing killing power.

The fifteen people in the Free and Easy Realm once again joined forces to strike out with their swords, easily breaking the starry and moon aura.

Lu Bei was shocked and secretly marveled at the fighting ability of these people. It was really worthy of their cultivation gained through fighting on the battlefield.

At this moment, a terrifying sound of breaking air suddenly came from the ground beneath his feet.

I saw a dazzling, hundred-foot-long sword rising up in an instant, slashing down domineeringly. The sword wind roared like a tiger, and the sword energy was thick and surging. The murderous aura in it was astonishing and the killing power was infinite.

Lu Bei's eyes suddenly focused, and the next moment a bolt of lightning struck out.

Suddenly, lightning flashed in the sky, and the more refined and violent power of thunder instantly entangled to form a strangling force, roaring down from the sky.

A mighty thunder dragon flashing with lightning slammed into the dazzling hundred-foot-long sword.

With a loud bang, the earth shook and the mountains and forests trembled violently.

The terrifying shock wave swept across the earth in an instant, stirring up endless air waves.

Lu Bei used this huge force to turn around instantly, stepped forward and rushed out, turning into a fast lightning and escaping into the jungle.

"Chase!" Pang Xun took a step forward and instantly appeared at the foot of the hillside, shouting with a cold face.

The sixteen Free and Easy Realm cultivators immediately displayed their magical powers, transformed into streaks of light and shadows, and charged into the dense forest.

Lu Bei used the forward slashing technique repeatedly and fled into the depths of the jungle. Then he immediately turned around and faced the sixteen Xiaoyao with even more murderous intent.

He would not run away, he just didn't want to be surrounded and attacked there.

He needs to occupy advantageous terrain and defeat the enemies one by one.

Otherwise, in the open area, the combined power of these sixteen free and easy people would probably not be underestimated even by the strong ones in the early stage of Shenyou.

At this moment, he suddenly changed his breathing rhythm, and an illusory white light began to rise from his body, swirling around him.

He looked at the other side with cold eyes and murmured, "Then I will use you to hone my killing skills."

The next moment, he suddenly charged forward swiftly, his body transformed into illusory light, and his speed was astonishingly fast, leaving behind a series of flickering afterimages.

Suddenly, a tremendous amount of blood and energy suddenly burst out from his body, and he instantly split into three. The three illusory light and shadows continued to charge at high speed, rushing in different directions.

This sudden change instantly made the faces of the sixteen people who were chasing them change drastically.

Even Pang Xun, who was the most powerful, was shocked and frowned without saying a word.

He couldn't tell which one was the real body, because every light and shadow had the boy's true soul aura.

This is the mystery of the Concealing Spirit Technique. One can hide in it, and also simulate the aura of one's own soul on the incarnation.